King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

Wu Xiangxue Jian woke up from a burst of severe pain.

He squeezed out a painful moan from his throat and managed to open his eyes.

What imprinted into his eyes was a clear sky and the overflowing branches all around.

"Here is...just now..."

Wu Xiangxuejian stared blankly at a thin cloud in the sky, and murmured unconsciously.

A gust of cold wind blew by, gently lifting the hair on his forehead, and at the same time froze him to shiver.

"Jedidia!"

He sat up abruptly and looked around anxiously a few times.

The figure of the familiar child was not around him.

"Jedidiah, Jedidiah! Where are you!"

Wuxiang Xuejian stood up unsteadily propped on the ground, and walked a few steps in this strange forest with unsteady steps.

"Jedidia, are you there? Jedidia!"

I don't know how badly he was injured, but Wu Xiangxuejian felt that every time he took a step, the bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled and then reassembled.He forced himself to walk a distance of two or three meters according to his intuition, but finally he couldn't support his body, his legs gave way, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He felt his body as heavy as a piece of lead, and his thoughts as light as a cloud.

Wu Xiangxuejian closed his eyes to obey his body's desire, but his rationality reminded him all the time, he must stay awake, and he must not let himself fall into the dark and sweet "dreamland".

He blinked hard and bit his lower lip hard.

The stimulation brought by the pain caused his eyes to be covered with snowflakes in the next second, and after the pain passed, a short period of sobriety followed.

Wu Xiangxuejian frowned impatiently, opened his eyes again, and focused his sight.

He saw a flower blooming in front of his eyes.

White, small, with yellow stamens and green leaves, just like the ones he saw on the snowy mountains of Chaldea.

"Jedidiah..."

Wu Xiangxuejian did not expect that the world he originally wanted to take that child to would take such fierce measures of resistance to his visit.The black tide that engulfed him was the self-defense awareness of the world, just like a firewall or anti-virus software, its only purpose of existence was to clean up the existence that might threaten it.

There is no doubt that Wuxiang Xuejian, which was specially targeted, is the "virus" in the eyes of the black tide, and it needs to focus on cleaning up.

"Since it's aimed at me..."

He murmured to the little flower, "Then the child should be fine, right?"

Jedidiah is a newborn and harmless existence to all worlds, and his essence, Solomon, is also a favored candidate. He should not be excluded by the world's own defense mechanism like him.

"But……"

Wu Xiangxuejian looked at the flower that was close at hand, and after a few seconds of silence, he moved his hand to reach it.

However, his hand stopped when it touched the green leaf of the little flower that was close to the ground.He stretched and shook his five fingers a few times, and finally let go of his strength in a slump, and landed on the soft grass beside him.

Another gust of wind blew by, blowing the solitary little flower swaying.

Wuxiangxuejian lay on the ground and felt his body for a while. After the pain caused by this reflex action slowly spread along the limbs, and was exhausted, he decided to try to stand up again. .

After knowing where his limit was, his behavior became much more cautious.

Wu Xiangxue saw that he didn't force himself to walk a long distance, he found a tree at random, and sat down slowly with his back against the trunk, hoping to prevent himself from falling down on the ground again due to his weakness. .

"Jedidia should not have had time to recover the ability to use magic, I have to find him quickly..."

While saying this, he activated his Noble Phantasm with trembling hands.

The tablet with the Chaldean emblem appeared from the palm of his hand, held by him a little unsteadily, and raised to a height high enough to see clearly.

In addition to summoning heroic spirits and switching roles, Wuxiangxuejian's Noble Phantasm Tablet actually has many strange abilities.Long before coming from the Throne of Heroes to the parallel world, he set up tracking magic on Jedidiah, in order to allow him to use the magic built into this tablet in case of such accidental loss. app to find each other as soon as possible.

but……

"That's right, he hasn't received the threat of world repulsion, so it's impossible for him to come to the same world as me."

Wu Xiangxuejian looked at the empty radar on the tablet, and couldn't help but sighed in frustration.

He wanted to try to search for the coordinates of the other party's world, but when he pressed the "Search" button on his treasure tablet, a reminder of "insufficient power" popped up.

As a treasure of a heroic spirit rather than a normal electronic product, this tablet certainly does not need to use charging facilities, and the warning it displayed on the screen this time is actually announcing that Wuxiang Xuejian's own magic power reserve is insufficient .

"how could be?"

Wuxiang Xuejian looked at the part where the actual battery level was displayed in the upper right corner of the tablet.

19.00%.

"Impossible, obviously there is a magic power offering from Chaldea..."

As he said that, he put his hand into the pocket of his uniform.Then in the next second, his body froze unexpectedly.

The "cross-boundary magic power supply system terminal" that Chaldea gave him and Jedidiah had disappeared.

It was obvious that such an important thing was lost, but Wu Xiangxuejian only panicked for a moment, and immediately calmed down.He understood the ins and outs of the matter very quickly.

It must have been taken out of the pocket when it was submerged by the black tide before.

Guessing the possibility of losing the token, he naturally withdrew his hand from his pocket.

The self-defense force of that world caused too much damage to him, otherwise he would not have fallen to this point now-not to mention the pain all over his body, and there is no reliable supply of magic power to guarantee his basic ability to move.

"What should I do……"

Wuxiang Xuejian said to himself: "Should I maintain my spiritual body and recover my magic power naturally, or go hunting humans..."

After all, heroic spirits are the product of the collection of heaven and earth aura, so they naturally have the ability to absorb magic power from the outside world and store it in the body.But using this method to restore mana is too inefficient.Although according to his current observations, the "magic power" in the air in this world is quite sufficient, but even so, it still takes a very long time to accumulate enough magic power to search for the existence of Yedidia and open up passages between worlds. time.

As for Wuxiang Xuejian, what he lacks most now is time.

When he left Honmaru, he was distracted, so he didn't have time to ask Yedidiah about the progress of his recovery.But judging from his observations, the child should have remembered some of the past and had basic judgment ability.This is really a blessing in misfortune, Wu Xiangxue Jian comforted himself somewhat self-deceivingly, at least, he should be able to rely on his own ability to survive alone in a safer world for a period of time.

However, he changed his mind again, what if Jedidiah ended up in a world full of dangers?How would he protect himself without magic.

Sure enough... Wuxiang Xuejian gritted his teeth and ignored any ethical concepts. He should go hunting humans and usurp the magic power from their blood.

Although he had never done this kind of thing before, he thought that he should be able to control the strength and degree.As long as he stops before the other party dies, isn't he considered murder?In this case, if Jedidiah knows what he is doing now, he won't be too angry.

Although he never knew Jedidiah's, or Solomon's, views on usurping life force from humans to supplement his own magic power, Wu Xiangxue Jian instinctively felt that the current child should dislike him very much act in such a way as to harm others.

Even if he is now weak to the point where the lights are exhausted, he almost doesn't even have the strength to defend himself.

No, don't even think about it.

Wuxiangxuejian shook his head, and cleared out of his mind Yedidia's expressionless face angry at him.

The most urgent thing is to get enough magic power to heal the hidden wounds on your body.If he kept dragging his scarred body, the series of plans he set up would not be able to be carried out and realized.

...Moreover, since he has already arrived in this world, it means that there used to be a "he" here.

"Then let's deal with it by the way."

Wuxiang Xuejian withdrew his own treasure, and supported his body with his backhand to stand up from the grass.

"Perhaps if the problem here is solved quickly, Jedidiah will also be affected... In short, it is still necessary to let him recover the original Solomon's ability as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be troublesome..."

While cheering himself up like this, he took off the cracked ring and turned it into a sharp sword with a wave of his hand.

In the past, it was used to slay the beast of mercy Gaitia and the dark fallen Fusangshen. At this time, in Wuxiangxue's embarrassing situation, it was completely reduced to a crutch, and it helplessly supported its holder with a deep kick. , Walking shallowly in the direction where there may be human gathering areas.

Wu Xiangxuejian felt that since becoming a Heroic Spirit, he had never taken such a heavy step.His keen hearing and strength are still playing their respective functions, so every time he takes a step, he can hear the sound of the leather shoes and trousers on his feet rubbing against the grass.

"Shusha, Rusha—"

Um, wait, isn't that a little too loud?

Wu Xiangxue realized the abnormality around him belatedly, but before he could make any emergency response, a gust of hurricane suddenly fell from the sky, completely enveloping him.

The sudden gust of wind violently lifted the turf on the ground and the surrounding leaves, and with the aura of destroying everything, it turned into a cage and imprisoned Wuxiang Xuejian in a space less than one foot in front and back.

"how……"

He gritted his teeth and grasped the red sword he had inserted deeply into the ground, raised one hand to cover his face, and tried hard to resist the gale that was as sharp as a blade.

The wind blew harder and harder, and the airflow spun out small curls around Wu Xiangxue Jian's body.He felt that the wind was like a few mad dogs, violently tearing his already painful body from all directions.

Hurry, I can't hold it anymore...

Wu Xiangxue Jian narrowed his eyes, tightly holding the sword in his hand, as if it was the last straw that could save him.

"Asshole, how unlucky am I..."

Grinding his back molars, he bitterly squeezed out the real name liberation spell of his treasure from his throat: "Vientiane..."

However, before Wuxiang Xuejian could read the whole chant, the wind suddenly dissipated just like when it came.

Grass clippings and broken leaves drifted down from midair one after another because they lost the support of the airflow.

There was a snow-white thing flashed by Wu Xiangxue's peripheral vision, but he no longer had the extra attention to pay attention to that thing, because, at the moment when the hurricane disappeared and he opened his eyes again, the original At some point in front of the empty space, a human figure appeared.

"Hey, after being rescued, do you want to leave without even saying thank you? What a rude guy."

That boyish "person" waved the black wings on his back, like a feather, and lightly landed in front of Wuxiang Xuemian.

He walked forward, tilted his head and looked at the other party who suddenly stopped because of surprise, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness, quickly reached out and wiped Wu Xiangxue Jian's hair.

Wu Xiangxue was startled when he saw it, he subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but because of the heavy injuries on his body, he couldn't maintain his balance, his heel slipped, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Well?!"

Just when Wu Xiangxuejian thought that he was about to fall on his back, the young man with wings suddenly leaned forward like a gust of wind, stretched out his hand, grabbed Wuxiang Xuejian's waist, and helped him Stabilized his figure.

"Don't get excited, beauty."

Seeing that he had successfully prevented Wuxiang Xuejian from falling, the man let out a sigh of relief. Then, under Wuxiang Xuejian's surprised gaze, he slowly raised his hand, and lifted Caicai from the head of the black-haired heroic spirit. The little white flowers that had been plucked were pinned back to his temples.

After finishing everything, he smiled brightly at the other party who was stunned.

"Wear flowers for you."