chaldea travel agency
Chapter 27
After Barbatos softened, the top still pointed at Fujimaru Tachika, with a look of death rather than surrender, "Although my king wanted me to be your armor, he didn't say that I would help you fight, give up! Despicable and shameless human beings !"
Fujimaru Tachika, who was just about to yell "Get out of the way, let me pretend", also wilted. He squeezed the soft body of Demon God Zhu, even if he knew that this thing was actually extremely high in magic defense and physical defense, but If you want to draw it out as a weapon, there will still be psychological shadows.
There was purgatory, and he didn't need to worry about the battle situation for a while, so Fujimaru Tateka took advantage of the gap in the battle to come to Getia and returned Barbatos to him.
"Can you change it to something else, just that... Projection magic? Alchemy magic? Whatever you want, just get some swords, guns, swords and halberds. I can use more or less of these weapons." Fujimaru Tachika added One sentence, "I have a gift for you when I go back, as a thank you."
He planned to get some more clothes for Gaitia, and help Magic formula to pay more attention to appearance, but it is best to stay away from Uruk and the king of Egypt in terms of aesthetics.
Looking around with magical red pupils, those members of the ghost killing team are not of high level, and it usually takes two or three people to deal with a ghost, but in this embarrassing environment, they still cooperate, turning themselves into the roar of history a part of a machine.
Turning his gaze around, he finally landed on Fujimaru Tachika like a bird returning to its nest. The hakama on his body was somewhat unwashed and dirty, which looked extremely unsightly.
Getia's frown deepened. After realizing that there was an unnameable void in his heart, he made this kind of action more often than before. The wonderful structure of the human body is beyond the reach of his infinite wisdom. Read clearly.
Fujimaru Tachika didn't know what he was stupefied with, so he hurriedly urged: "Are you okay, or if you can't, I'll go directly."
How can a man say no.
The hands wearing the ten rings spread out, and the gold-plated characters flowed like water, flowing end to end in a circle above the palms, and the fine streams of light fluttered and danced, and the thick magic power built the most ideal shape according to the needs.
He made a weapon that was closer to a sword in shape. Before he could speak, Fujimaru Tatsuka copied it, picked up the sword, and ran away without a trace. Say, "Thank you."
Because of the interference of cognitive magic, those people and ghosts didn't notice that Gaetia was standing here, and Barbatos was leaning on his hand, yearning for the Jade Throne.
"Sneak into his shadow." Getia calmly ordered.
This is the first serious order Barbatos has received since he woke up. Tears glistened in his ruby-like eyes, "I'm going to monitor that human being. Please wait for a while, there will be a good news delivered to Yuzuo!"
The Bureau of Control lowered his eyes, the moonlight above his head was entangled with the firelight beside him, leaving traces on the golden eyelashes together, those warm and vivid light set off his slightly bowed movements with compassion.
"No." Getia said, "You are just a backup, don't do other things."
"..."
The General Administration actually let it be used as a spare weapon for that human being.
Barbatos, the brain is completely empty.
Fujimaru Tachika, who got the knife, is like a dog who has let go of the rope, having fun among the ghosts... It is a serious battle.Although only the Japanese sword can take Oni's life, as long as he creates opportunities for those players who are not strong enough.
Purgatory Xingshourou is worthy of being a pillar, his strength is equal to a thousand, but the battle line is very long and wide, and this time is even more testing the command of the whole.
After a certain figure joined, the originally stalemate situation has fundamentally changed.Being in a corner, those sky-like eyes can see the whole situation, the support for each part is just right, and the movements are clean and neat.
The black-haired young man in the hakama was light, swimming in the light of the knife and the pool of blood, like a dragonfly rippling on the water surface, and had already flown to another place when he came back to his senses.
He turned himself into a bond, connecting the unsmooth movements and tacit cooperation of the ordinary players. This battle line suddenly transformed into a solid city wall and an indestructible fortress.
"Mr. Fujimaru, that's amazing." Tanjiro murmured as he looked at the man who was shuttling through the battlefield. When he was in the hotel, he hardly saw Tatsuka Fujimaru make a move, but he intuitively thought that this was a very remarkable person. Seeing it now, it really is.
Yan Zhu withdrew to his side after one move, and encouraged him: "You have to work harder, Zaomen boy!"
The batch of ghosts brought by Shangxian continued to pour into the camp, but although they had an advantage in numbers, they did not get any benefits. After suffering several losses in a row, some ghosts discovered the signal tower of Fujimaru Tachika and decided to go to the camp first. Cut the kid.
"As long as you die, this group of guys will become headless flies!" Several demons with heads and several other ghosts surrounded the youth, saying in a vicious voice.
Fujimaru Tachika raised the sword in his hand again, "I am stubborn in life, I will not die even if you die."
After speaking, he raised the sword above his head, and prepared the skills to release magic power to assist him.
however.
Something changed in my mind, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the past memories turned into pages flipping forward quickly, and finally froze on the page where the monarch of wind and sword held up the miracle in his hand.
"Fireflies?" Tanjiro was the first to notice those light spots, and after poking them with his fingers, he realized that he was wrong, it was a ball of light.
In the dim forest, countless light spots emerged from the ground, the grass, and the trees. At some point, the bright galaxy in the sky fell into the human world. The place is silent.
It is the sword in the hands of the black-haired young man, the blade has turned into a dazzling golden yellow at this moment, it is the wheat wave, the morning star, and a glimpse of the torrent of stars.
The moment Fujimaru Tachika swung it down, he realized that something was wrong, the sword in his hand turned sharply, and changed the movement of chopping down to an oblique sweep, and then a huge stream of light pierced through it. All the obstacles were smashed, and then ran to a further place.
The dazzling river of light passed through the sky, and then directly leveled the top of the hill next to Mt. Kawaguchi.
That is not a sword skill that humans can obtain at all.
Looking at a straight road blasted by the light, Fujimaru Tachika and the ghost in front of him looked at each other, and they both saw a word in each other's eyes: grass.
Because of this sudden miracle, although Shangxian was unwilling, he still retreated, and the other miscellaneous fish didn't have the idea of staying to die, and scattered before dawn.
"What the hell is this?" Fujimaru Tachika still looked terrified, and ran to Magic Shi with a sword in his hand, wanting to return it.
Gaitia frowned, irritated, "Don't you say anything, you just made a virtual treasure, and you look like you haven't seen the world. Are you a savior like this?"
Fujimaru Rika: …
Is the false treasure made so casually? ?
"But." Magic continued, and the disdain between the words became more obvious, "This is nothing more than a shoddy hypothesis, and it will be completely destroyed if it is used twice. If there is more time, how can the things born by my hands be like this? Unbearable."
Fujimaru Tachika: Thank you for the invitation, I know I'm ready.
Until the time of descending the mountain, with Fujimaru Tachika as the center, no team member dared to approach within half a meter around.
Seeing this, Getia sneered, "Humans have the instinct of admiration, but if you exceed the limit, you will become fearful. I am afraid that you are already a monster in their hearts."
"That's why you don't understand." Fujimaru Tachika replied casually, "Distance produces beauty, and they can only realize what is good about me when they are so far away."
The magic formula was choked by him for a long time. I was just about to say what's wrong with your face. I'm afraid you can't pierce the human treasure. After thinking about it, maybe Fujimaru Tachika really felt that way, and his expression suddenly changed. Subtle.
On the way back, Purgatory and Yuya Ubuyashiki communicated several times. The team members will temporarily rest in the nearby Fujiya, a place similar to a supply station, and the letter invites Fujimaru Tachika and the others to go back and talk with very polite words. .
After the Battle of Kawaguchiyama, for some reason, the active ghosts gradually disappeared, and the ghost killing team got a period of respite.
Maternity House Yoya waited for them to rest for a day before inviting them to the private room for a chat.
Fujimaru Tatsuka was holding a teacup, the fragrance of tea was lingering, the sunlight in the atrium was good, the pillars below were kneeling neatly, Musashi beside him was eating tea and snacks hard, Gaitia was very deep.
He knew what Ubuyashiki wanted to say, because Purgatory came to him last night, so he wanted to invite Miyamoto Musashi to guide and train Zhuru, and ask him to say something nice in front of Miyamoto Musashi.
Fujimaru Tachika murmured a few words in Purgatory's ear on the spot, then patted him on the shoulder, "Just tell your master, I promise I can do it."
Seeing that the people below had almost arrived, Yoya Ubuyashiki first introduced Miyamoto Musashi, the strongest swordsman in the legend, to them. Even those who had seen strong winds and waves couldn’t help talking about it. Yanzhu, who had been shocked for a long time With a look on his face.
"Silence." Ubuyashiki signaled the following to be quiet, and changed the subject accordingly, "I have an unfeeling request, can you please come here in person and give swordsmanship instruction to these children? The condition I can offer is -"
The pillars hold their breath.What will it be?treasure?knife?Or Misin from Ghost Slayer?
The master paused every word, for fear that the female swordsman might not have heard clearly, "Eat and live for free."
The pillars said in unison, "Huh?!"
"Oh, I was seen through at a glance. It's really embarrassing." Miyamoto Musashi scratched his head, "Since the lord has said so, I have no reason to refuse. Everyone else, please give me your advice. Oh~!"
In a pile of pillars that hadn't recovered from the shock of "the legendary swordsman wants to train me", Purgatory gave Fujimaru Tatsuka a thumbs up, and the young man returned a wink.
That's right, because Shinmen Musashi Shou Fujiwara Gennobu is a person who likes to eat plain rice very much! !
After some discussion, it became Musashi as the head coach, Fujimaru Tachika and Getia as assistant coaches. As for the compensation, Fujimaru Tatsuka asked for real money.
If he didn't want anything at this time, he would be considered as asking for a higher price, so he casually raised some salary requirements, intending to reassure the Ghost Killing Team.
At the same time, he also introduced himself, "I heard that your organization existed in the Heian era. What a coincidence, I also have acquaintances in the Heian era. Do you want to get to know each other? As long as you give us double the gold bars, we will make a deal."
Yuya Miyayashiki:?
……
The first one to go is Fengzhu’s Dojo, don’t ask why, in order to decide who comes first, a group of Zhuzhus are ordered to use rock-paper-scissors to compare the outcome, Fengzhu all the way, if you dare to come out of others, I will be killed Your momentum won to the end.
The white-haired and black-eyed Immortal Kawasami is not easy to mess with at first glance. The young man's bare chest and face are covered with wounds. If it is placed in modern times, it is probably the type of bad guy who is the leader of a street gang.
Feng Zhu glanced at the dojo, and said in an extremely dissatisfied tone: "Hey, it's clear that this woman is here to train us, right? What are you doing here..."
Before he could finish speaking, a hand with five rings reached out and held the top of his head. The blond man ordered in a domineering voice, "Your head is too high, lower it."
When Fengzhu reacted, his head had already drooped, and the sweat slid down the sideburns of Immortal Kawasami all the way to his chest. The top of his head, his shoulders, and his whole body were shackled by something, unable to move!
Breathe, yes, now with breath...
Feng Zhu soon found that he couldn't use any power related to Breath of Wind at all, as if the moment the man issued the command, these powers were completely stripped from his body.
Unlike the white-haired young man with a turbulent heart, Fujimaru Tateka knew why, Gaitia used the Ni no Ring on Undead Kawa Minya, directly sealing his ability.
But is it a bit too much to do this, Fujimaru Tachika rubbed his chin, "He has a problem with you?"
Gaitia said coldly: "No, his voice sounds like the shining golden king of Uruk who laughed so hard that it caused headaches. I don't want to listen to him."
You've been ridiculed by Gilgamesh, kid.
Fujimaru Tatsuka comforted him, "It's okay, you will get used to being scolded and scolded, and you even want to hear him scolded for another hour."
Fujimaru Tachika, who was just about to yell "Get out of the way, let me pretend", also wilted. He squeezed the soft body of Demon God Zhu, even if he knew that this thing was actually extremely high in magic defense and physical defense, but If you want to draw it out as a weapon, there will still be psychological shadows.
There was purgatory, and he didn't need to worry about the battle situation for a while, so Fujimaru Tateka took advantage of the gap in the battle to come to Getia and returned Barbatos to him.
"Can you change it to something else, just that... Projection magic? Alchemy magic? Whatever you want, just get some swords, guns, swords and halberds. I can use more or less of these weapons." Fujimaru Tachika added One sentence, "I have a gift for you when I go back, as a thank you."
He planned to get some more clothes for Gaitia, and help Magic formula to pay more attention to appearance, but it is best to stay away from Uruk and the king of Egypt in terms of aesthetics.
Looking around with magical red pupils, those members of the ghost killing team are not of high level, and it usually takes two or three people to deal with a ghost, but in this embarrassing environment, they still cooperate, turning themselves into the roar of history a part of a machine.
Turning his gaze around, he finally landed on Fujimaru Tachika like a bird returning to its nest. The hakama on his body was somewhat unwashed and dirty, which looked extremely unsightly.
Getia's frown deepened. After realizing that there was an unnameable void in his heart, he made this kind of action more often than before. The wonderful structure of the human body is beyond the reach of his infinite wisdom. Read clearly.
Fujimaru Tachika didn't know what he was stupefied with, so he hurriedly urged: "Are you okay, or if you can't, I'll go directly."
How can a man say no.
The hands wearing the ten rings spread out, and the gold-plated characters flowed like water, flowing end to end in a circle above the palms, and the fine streams of light fluttered and danced, and the thick magic power built the most ideal shape according to the needs.
He made a weapon that was closer to a sword in shape. Before he could speak, Fujimaru Tatsuka copied it, picked up the sword, and ran away without a trace. Say, "Thank you."
Because of the interference of cognitive magic, those people and ghosts didn't notice that Gaetia was standing here, and Barbatos was leaning on his hand, yearning for the Jade Throne.
"Sneak into his shadow." Getia calmly ordered.
This is the first serious order Barbatos has received since he woke up. Tears glistened in his ruby-like eyes, "I'm going to monitor that human being. Please wait for a while, there will be a good news delivered to Yuzuo!"
The Bureau of Control lowered his eyes, the moonlight above his head was entangled with the firelight beside him, leaving traces on the golden eyelashes together, those warm and vivid light set off his slightly bowed movements with compassion.
"No." Getia said, "You are just a backup, don't do other things."
"..."
The General Administration actually let it be used as a spare weapon for that human being.
Barbatos, the brain is completely empty.
Fujimaru Tachika, who got the knife, is like a dog who has let go of the rope, having fun among the ghosts... It is a serious battle.Although only the Japanese sword can take Oni's life, as long as he creates opportunities for those players who are not strong enough.
Purgatory Xingshourou is worthy of being a pillar, his strength is equal to a thousand, but the battle line is very long and wide, and this time is even more testing the command of the whole.
After a certain figure joined, the originally stalemate situation has fundamentally changed.Being in a corner, those sky-like eyes can see the whole situation, the support for each part is just right, and the movements are clean and neat.
The black-haired young man in the hakama was light, swimming in the light of the knife and the pool of blood, like a dragonfly rippling on the water surface, and had already flown to another place when he came back to his senses.
He turned himself into a bond, connecting the unsmooth movements and tacit cooperation of the ordinary players. This battle line suddenly transformed into a solid city wall and an indestructible fortress.
"Mr. Fujimaru, that's amazing." Tanjiro murmured as he looked at the man who was shuttling through the battlefield. When he was in the hotel, he hardly saw Tatsuka Fujimaru make a move, but he intuitively thought that this was a very remarkable person. Seeing it now, it really is.
Yan Zhu withdrew to his side after one move, and encouraged him: "You have to work harder, Zaomen boy!"
The batch of ghosts brought by Shangxian continued to pour into the camp, but although they had an advantage in numbers, they did not get any benefits. After suffering several losses in a row, some ghosts discovered the signal tower of Fujimaru Tachika and decided to go to the camp first. Cut the kid.
"As long as you die, this group of guys will become headless flies!" Several demons with heads and several other ghosts surrounded the youth, saying in a vicious voice.
Fujimaru Tachika raised the sword in his hand again, "I am stubborn in life, I will not die even if you die."
After speaking, he raised the sword above his head, and prepared the skills to release magic power to assist him.
however.
Something changed in my mind, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the past memories turned into pages flipping forward quickly, and finally froze on the page where the monarch of wind and sword held up the miracle in his hand.
"Fireflies?" Tanjiro was the first to notice those light spots, and after poking them with his fingers, he realized that he was wrong, it was a ball of light.
In the dim forest, countless light spots emerged from the ground, the grass, and the trees. At some point, the bright galaxy in the sky fell into the human world. The place is silent.
It is the sword in the hands of the black-haired young man, the blade has turned into a dazzling golden yellow at this moment, it is the wheat wave, the morning star, and a glimpse of the torrent of stars.
The moment Fujimaru Tachika swung it down, he realized that something was wrong, the sword in his hand turned sharply, and changed the movement of chopping down to an oblique sweep, and then a huge stream of light pierced through it. All the obstacles were smashed, and then ran to a further place.
The dazzling river of light passed through the sky, and then directly leveled the top of the hill next to Mt. Kawaguchi.
That is not a sword skill that humans can obtain at all.
Looking at a straight road blasted by the light, Fujimaru Tachika and the ghost in front of him looked at each other, and they both saw a word in each other's eyes: grass.
Because of this sudden miracle, although Shangxian was unwilling, he still retreated, and the other miscellaneous fish didn't have the idea of staying to die, and scattered before dawn.
"What the hell is this?" Fujimaru Tachika still looked terrified, and ran to Magic Shi with a sword in his hand, wanting to return it.
Gaitia frowned, irritated, "Don't you say anything, you just made a virtual treasure, and you look like you haven't seen the world. Are you a savior like this?"
Fujimaru Rika: …
Is the false treasure made so casually? ?
"But." Magic continued, and the disdain between the words became more obvious, "This is nothing more than a shoddy hypothesis, and it will be completely destroyed if it is used twice. If there is more time, how can the things born by my hands be like this? Unbearable."
Fujimaru Tachika: Thank you for the invitation, I know I'm ready.
Until the time of descending the mountain, with Fujimaru Tachika as the center, no team member dared to approach within half a meter around.
Seeing this, Getia sneered, "Humans have the instinct of admiration, but if you exceed the limit, you will become fearful. I am afraid that you are already a monster in their hearts."
"That's why you don't understand." Fujimaru Tachika replied casually, "Distance produces beauty, and they can only realize what is good about me when they are so far away."
The magic formula was choked by him for a long time. I was just about to say what's wrong with your face. I'm afraid you can't pierce the human treasure. After thinking about it, maybe Fujimaru Tachika really felt that way, and his expression suddenly changed. Subtle.
On the way back, Purgatory and Yuya Ubuyashiki communicated several times. The team members will temporarily rest in the nearby Fujiya, a place similar to a supply station, and the letter invites Fujimaru Tachika and the others to go back and talk with very polite words. .
After the Battle of Kawaguchiyama, for some reason, the active ghosts gradually disappeared, and the ghost killing team got a period of respite.
Maternity House Yoya waited for them to rest for a day before inviting them to the private room for a chat.
Fujimaru Tatsuka was holding a teacup, the fragrance of tea was lingering, the sunlight in the atrium was good, the pillars below were kneeling neatly, Musashi beside him was eating tea and snacks hard, Gaitia was very deep.
He knew what Ubuyashiki wanted to say, because Purgatory came to him last night, so he wanted to invite Miyamoto Musashi to guide and train Zhuru, and ask him to say something nice in front of Miyamoto Musashi.
Fujimaru Tachika murmured a few words in Purgatory's ear on the spot, then patted him on the shoulder, "Just tell your master, I promise I can do it."
Seeing that the people below had almost arrived, Yoya Ubuyashiki first introduced Miyamoto Musashi, the strongest swordsman in the legend, to them. Even those who had seen strong winds and waves couldn’t help talking about it. Yanzhu, who had been shocked for a long time With a look on his face.
"Silence." Ubuyashiki signaled the following to be quiet, and changed the subject accordingly, "I have an unfeeling request, can you please come here in person and give swordsmanship instruction to these children? The condition I can offer is -"
The pillars hold their breath.What will it be?treasure?knife?Or Misin from Ghost Slayer?
The master paused every word, for fear that the female swordsman might not have heard clearly, "Eat and live for free."
The pillars said in unison, "Huh?!"
"Oh, I was seen through at a glance. It's really embarrassing." Miyamoto Musashi scratched his head, "Since the lord has said so, I have no reason to refuse. Everyone else, please give me your advice. Oh~!"
In a pile of pillars that hadn't recovered from the shock of "the legendary swordsman wants to train me", Purgatory gave Fujimaru Tatsuka a thumbs up, and the young man returned a wink.
That's right, because Shinmen Musashi Shou Fujiwara Gennobu is a person who likes to eat plain rice very much! !
After some discussion, it became Musashi as the head coach, Fujimaru Tachika and Getia as assistant coaches. As for the compensation, Fujimaru Tatsuka asked for real money.
If he didn't want anything at this time, he would be considered as asking for a higher price, so he casually raised some salary requirements, intending to reassure the Ghost Killing Team.
At the same time, he also introduced himself, "I heard that your organization existed in the Heian era. What a coincidence, I also have acquaintances in the Heian era. Do you want to get to know each other? As long as you give us double the gold bars, we will make a deal."
Yuya Miyayashiki:?
……
The first one to go is Fengzhu’s Dojo, don’t ask why, in order to decide who comes first, a group of Zhuzhus are ordered to use rock-paper-scissors to compare the outcome, Fengzhu all the way, if you dare to come out of others, I will be killed Your momentum won to the end.
The white-haired and black-eyed Immortal Kawasami is not easy to mess with at first glance. The young man's bare chest and face are covered with wounds. If it is placed in modern times, it is probably the type of bad guy who is the leader of a street gang.
Feng Zhu glanced at the dojo, and said in an extremely dissatisfied tone: "Hey, it's clear that this woman is here to train us, right? What are you doing here..."
Before he could finish speaking, a hand with five rings reached out and held the top of his head. The blond man ordered in a domineering voice, "Your head is too high, lower it."
When Fengzhu reacted, his head had already drooped, and the sweat slid down the sideburns of Immortal Kawasami all the way to his chest. The top of his head, his shoulders, and his whole body were shackled by something, unable to move!
Breathe, yes, now with breath...
Feng Zhu soon found that he couldn't use any power related to Breath of Wind at all, as if the moment the man issued the command, these powers were completely stripped from his body.
Unlike the white-haired young man with a turbulent heart, Fujimaru Tateka knew why, Gaitia used the Ni no Ring on Undead Kawa Minya, directly sealing his ability.
But is it a bit too much to do this, Fujimaru Tachika rubbed his chin, "He has a problem with you?"
Gaitia said coldly: "No, his voice sounds like the shining golden king of Uruk who laughed so hard that it caused headaches. I don't want to listen to him."
You've been ridiculed by Gilgamesh, kid.
Fujimaru Tatsuka comforted him, "It's okay, you will get used to being scolded and scolded, and you even want to hear him scolded for another hour."
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