Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

"Then, it's time to talk about business."

The blond magician slowly put the pieces on the chessboard back to their original positions one by one, and looked at Mash with a smile.

"Is it about your brother? Or something else?"

"You saw it..."

Matthew lowered her head in embarrassment, and smiled a little ashamedly.

"Actually, I want to know how to be as powerful as you, Mr. Wadham..."

During the days when Mo Yu left, Ma Xiu spent a peaceful day,

There is no need to think about the future direction, nor how to defeat powerful enemies.

The two of them played uno like ordinary high school girls.

Just like what Mo Yu said most often at the beginning,

simple is the best.

The rare vacation allowed the two little girls to temporarily put down the depression in their hearts.

But after a few days of being happy like this, Matthew could no longer turn a blind eye to her own incompetence.

Yes, no matter how you say it, Chaldea is not what she is fighting for today...

She became a sub-servant, holding Mr. Galahad's shield, but she never won a real victory.

Kirshtalia looked at Mash with a little surprise. In his impression, Mash shouldn't be someone who has a strong desire for power.

In the past, the pupils of the girl in front of me were always empty,

Now, he can long for a stronger heart from Mash's purple eyes.

Thinking of this, Kirshtalia smiled.

It seems that in the battle after battle, the girl gradually found the meaning and purpose of living.

He reached out to pick up the white king on the chessboard, quietly studying the texture on it.

"Why did you come to me? If you want to become stronger, wouldn't it be better to go directly to Mo Yu?"

If Kirshtalia is a mortal who can stand up to a god, then Mo Yu probably surpasses a god...

No, from the moment he became a demon god, the identity of a human being is not important.

The girl being questioned seemed to have been mentioned something she was afraid of, and she lowered her head and replied in a deep voice:

"I...can't fight my brother, not because I can't bear it, but every time I face him, I can't muster up the confidence to fight and defeat him. Every time I face my brother with this shield, I always feel There will be thoughts like 'ah, this time I can last longer than last time'..."

"I see......"

Kirshtalia gently stroked the chess piece. Having only lost to Mo Yu once, he naturally couldn't understand the meaning of psychological shadow, but he could feel the girl's lack of confidence.

To be honest, at first glance, it seems that Matthew wanted to regain his confidence from him because he couldn't beat his brother.

Without the unique conditions of the Mesopotamian gods, Kirshtalia would not be able to perform the celestial magic that would amaze all modern magicians.

He sighed slightly: "Although I want to help you very much, you also understand, Mash. The desire for power is endless. If you stick to it wholeheartedly, you will only fall into the abyss and cannot extricate yourself."

Throughout the ages, there are countless magicians who have gone astray in the pursuit of the root. Most of them realized the limitation of life during their careers in studying magic, and tried every means to pursue eternal life.

Eternal life often requires strong power to maintain, and the result is out of control, completely forgetting the original intention of pursuing the root, and immersing in the desire for eternal life and power.

His father was like this. After he attempted to assassinate him, he chose to transform into a dead disciple and wanted to die with his own son, cutting off the Wadham family's hope.

In the end, there was no bones left, and now the tomb erected by Kirshtalia can still be seen under the bridge hole in London.

What Matthew needs now is neither the consolation of her peers nor Mo Yu's consolation, but the enlightenment of the elders.

Originally, it would be more appropriate to hand over this job to Olga Marie, but it is still a bit difficult for the director with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart to comfort others.

And Romani... who usually has no dignity in front of Matthew, the effect of what he said is naturally greatly reduced.

Thinking to this point, Kirshtalia said:

"Mash, the source of the shield's power comes from your heart, not other external factors. Whether it's aptitude, magic talent, or combat skills, it cannot be the key factor for whether this shield can protect others.

Without a tender yet firm heart, this shield will be pierced sooner or later. "

After hearing the words, Matthew's face softened a lot.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Mr. Wadham. Although I failed to help you become stronger, your words gave me a refreshing feeling."

The latter half of the sentence is completely redundant.

Kirshtalia forced a smile.

As expected, she was her own younger sister, just like her elder brother. If it was Mo Yu, she could always stab someone coldly.

Nama Xiu just inadvertently hid the knife in her smile, and she didn't even notice it.

It can be said that the real murder is invisible.

"If you still want to play chess in the future, you can come to me."

Matthew nodded and was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded in Chaldea.

And Mash disappeared from Kirshtalia in an instant, obviously summoned by Lixiang with a command spell.

What exactly happened in Chaldea that made the somewhat dark girl rush to use the command spell immediately.

However, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

No matter what happens, Mo Yu will settle it.

Thinking of this, he ignored the noise outside, took a sip of the already cold black tea, and stared at the chessboard intently.

"Let's have another game..."

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At the same time, the central command room in Chaldea was in chaos.

With the return of Mo Yu and others from Europe, the Sheba observation mirror frantically popped up warning boxes one after another as if there was a bug.

The staff were even more frightened by the unprecedented unexpected situation. Fortunately, they are also people who have seen the world. The unexpected situation only disrupted their position for a short time, and they returned to work soon , Report the situation to the acting director Romani.

In fact, there was no need for the employees to report, just looking at the red-haired girl brought back by Mo Yu, he felt a sense of danger.

Without him, the huge sword she was holding was too terrifying, as if it could split Chaldea in two with a single blow.

Fortunately, Mo Yu and Enlil were by the girl's side at the same time, so there shouldn't be any accidents.

It's a pity that Sheba exploded again because the observed high-energy reaction of the target exceeded the upper limit.

By the way, he also heard the familiar screams of the old Sheba technician.

Li Xiang and Ma Xiu also looked at this strange girl in amazement, Ma Xiu directly looked at Mo Yu, and silently asked him who this inexplicable strange girl was.

Mo Yu briefly told everyone about the matter, excluding information about Shirtel's identity.

Romani saw Mo Yu's staccato tone, he usually speaks very smoothly and his thoughts are very smooth, obviously he is hiding some secret.

Add to that the name Stelter...

Isn't it the flame giant who brought the dusk of the gods in Norse mythology.

The girl in front of her claimed to have amnesia.

Can't completely wipe out the fire giant?

Although there are many questions in my heart, it is inconvenient to ask more at this time.

But at this moment, Lixiang said with bright eyes:

"Sirtel? Is that the flame giant who brought Levadin in his hand to bring dusk to the gods? But you don't look like it. You are not big at all, and you have no flames except for your hair."

"Senior, do you even know this?"

Matthew looked at Lixiang in astonishment.

Although my predecessors' knowledge is not extensive, they can always shine in some inexplicable places.

Li Xiang nodded excitedly: "Of course, she is a frequent visitor in the game. Think about it, the big boss who brought the gods to the dusk sounds full of aura."

"Big boss?"

Shirtel obviously couldn't understand the modern vocabulary of Lixiang.

"It's a very strong person."

Mo Yu glanced at Li Xiang and winked at her, the little girl who noticed his gaze immediately shut up.

Shirtel looked at the two-handed sword thoughtfully, and nodded in approval.

"That's it... It sounds pretty good. Anyway, I will be your colleague from now on, and I will work in Chaldea in the future."

The red-haired girl yawned after she finished speaking, she was really like a cat, except for things she was interested in, no one else could attract her attention.

"By the way, there is one more important thing."

Romani coughed and continued:

"While you were heading to Europe, we found the signal of mustard seeds."

"in China?"

Mo Yu's unpredictable rhetorical question stunned Romani, who was about to tell the result.

"how do you know?"

"Only China has what she wants."

"Xiang Yu..."

Olga Marie understood Mo Yu's implication, and her face was a little sad.

It was only then that she remembered that the original purpose of this immortal fairy to join Chaldea was to be able to meet Xiang Yu again.

"However, she will only meet the King of Lanling in China. After all, she was the King of Lanling a few times before, and I still remember what you said in the sixth singularity. You said that Xiang Yu's spirit base was not actually registered in the On the Throne of Heroes."

Mo Yu nodded.

"That's right, Xiang Yu is essentially a fairy weapon. Without external contact, a purely independent weapon cannot be recorded by the Seat of Heroes."