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Kenniang launched a big move recklessly. He originally thought that the other party was unwilling to be a heroic spirit who paddled water, and finally wanted to prove himself.But it turned out that he was overthinking. When Atalanta left, Frankenstein was lying in the pit waiting to be recharged with a look of "life"...which made him feel completely speechless.

"Don't ignore her, it's probably a silent protest because she didn't give her magic power! But this kind of guy should have a little conscious lesson, how could he launch a big move and die with the enemy as soon as he gets up? And the purpose is to replenish the magic power , what are you kidding, if that's the case, wouldn't I be exhausted?"

"Hmm!" There was no wind, and the threat of a static force field flashed under Weston's feet, which came from Frankenstein's dissatisfaction.But at this time, she could only do this. The idea of ​​trying to stun her Master and catch it to replenish the mana simply didn't have enough electricity to do it.

"I'm going to the Hanging Garden next, what are you and Jack going to do?" Weston asked.

Keeping them in Sighisoara, Weston's original plan did not consider the possibility of their participation in the war.But they have already arrived on the battlefield, and the surrounding dark fog has activated spells. In a sense, Jack's combat power is not weak.

Of course, facing the enemy like Semiramis and Karna, there is no need to take her into consideration.If it's just Caster and the third-rate follower Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, her innate skill 'Aura Blocking' will definitely have a miraculous effect.

The sixth guide, Lingxia, pondered for a while, then looked at the children beside her: "What does Jack think?"

"Yeah." Her nod already explained her thoughts.

Including Weston, they are actually among her 'dishes', but there is a priority.The initial negotiation between the two parties was that Weston provided enough heart supplement magic power in exchange for her short-term cooperation.Now, I don't know what Jack is thinking, but the little girl who takes the form of 'The Ripper' will never deviate from her name and have any 'discovery of conscience'.

That is to say, if this battle is won, it will probably be time for them to fight among themselves.

"Then I will ask you to take care of Jack." The sixth guide, Lingxia, did not plan to go to the Sky Garden.Although she is the master, she can supply Jack's magic power without being connected.

Standing on tiptoe, the sixth guide, Lingxia, whispered a few words in Weston's ear.

"...This is really despicable, knowing that I can't resist." Weston said with a cold face.

"Oh, if you want now, I don't mind."

Weston shook his head: "Forget it Lingxia, I can protect Jack, but that kind of deal is unnecessary."

Faintly set the death flag, Weston didn't realize it.

"I don't need it..." Sixth guide Lingxia smiled, it seemed that the other party no longer looked like a lonely ghost who could be anyone.

"Then Jack and I are going up, and you can take refuge in the town!" Weston said.

"Ah."

Next, Weston turned and blew a whistle.A round of ripples suddenly splashed in the void, and an eagle came from the inner side of the world and soared in front of Weston.

There was obvious dissatisfaction in the Junying's eyes. Last time the other party actually asked it to carry so many people at the same time, its body was overloaded with more than two people.

"Anyway, I'm still your contractor. And this time it's reduced to three," Weston said.

Junying snorted and snorted proudly, "I will forgive you this time."

Weston jumped on the hawk's back, and Jack jumped after him, and there was a trail of lightning in the void.

The weight of three people is indeed not too heavy.The eagle croaked and flapped its wings.

"and many more!"

"Phantom horse, come back..."

In front of the eagle flapping its wings, two anxious voices appeared. Joan of Arc and Astolfo jumped on the roof, looking at Weston.

"Wait, Weston," said Joan.

Not long after taking off, the eagle landed on the roof of a house, and Joan of Arc and Astolfo also jumped over.

"Fortunately, we caught up one step ahead of time." Astolfo panted.

"Where are the rest of you?" Weston glanced behind them curiously, and found that Chiron and the others hadn't arrived.

Joan glared at him speechlessly: "You won't forget that because of your private actions, the so-called planned alliance has been torn apart by you, right?"

"It's really my fault." Weston touched his head: "I never thought that I also have the most terrifying power in the world - the aptitude of king who brings people together."

Joan of Arc and Astolfo looked at each other, feeling speechless.If this guy doesn't have a phantom horse that doesn't exist in this world, no one should pay attention to him.

Rather, because the matter of Leticia and him was implicated in her in the morning, Joan of Arc wanted to give this guy to Tianzhu.

"That's enough, we came here with our own purpose. Can you please lend the treasure to Rider temporarily? We need to go to the Sky Garden." Joan suggested.

"What about us?" asked Weston.

Joan glanced at him in surprise: "That artificial man of yours should be a floating magic that can defy gravity?"

"Fran is not with me. I'm afraid she has something to do with her too! But I have a good idea about the anti-gravity magic you mentioned. I don't need to borrow your treasures, but it can also send you to heaven."

"What method!?" Astolfo said expectantly.

Joan took a step back subconsciously, and from Weston's eyes, she felt that the other party was enjoying it.This kind of guy who bases his happiness on the pain of others must have no good ideas.

"That's it..."

【Concrete Fantasy】

【Simulation: Meteor Gun】

Weston opened his magic eyes, and drew runes in the void with his hands. The surrounding land surface, atmosphere, and all substances slowly gathered in front of him, gradually converging into a cloud of silver air.

With Weston stretching his hands, a silver spear containing terrifying power and compressed to the extreme appeared in front of Joan of Arc and Astolfo.

Weston's face turned slightly pale: "It seems that the foundation of Nordic magic cannot be perfected in Romania, and it has consumed me so much."

"This is……"

"There should be Gungunir, Odin's inevitable hit gun in Norse mythology, in the world, right? From patrolling the world every day, it will automatically return to Odin's hands. I use the history of this text and magic power to construct Show the characteristics of this gun. Although it is not as powerful as in the legend, it can at least send you to the sky garden at one time. Its creation program is directly locked to the sky garden. Hurry up... Hurry up and grab its gun body .” Weston tightly held the trembling barrel of the gun, as if he could no longer suppress it.