Chaldea Pension Group [Comprehensive]

Fujimaru Tachika finally understood why Emiya ran away after hearing the news. This person had already expected this kind of thing to happen! !

Maybe he is still looking at this place with his wonderful eagle eyes somewhere!

Standing on the top of the building, the red archer sneezed, and a group of unknown objects approached rapidly. Emiya's face remained unchanged, and her palm just happened to hold it firmly.

"But don't say thank you, I'll spit it out for you on the spot." Cu Chulainn sat on the rooftop, lit a cigarette for himself, and his snow-white breath rose slowly in the new sky at dawn. How amazing was that scene? Very blurred taste.

Emiya threw the tissue back into the spearman's pocket, but said in a teasing tone, "Why are you here?"

Gunner: "I want you to take care of me!"

Archer: "Hehe."

By this time the sun had risen, and the venue was full of people.

"Mordred?" Fujimaru Tachika followed his family for a distance, and found that someone hadn't followed. Looking back, the red knight was looking in a certain direction, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, let me tell you, master." She pointed her chin in a certain direction, "I said, the one over there, is that me?"

As he looked over, he found that many people gathered together, surrounded by a blond girl in a simple red dress. She held a sword similar to Clarent in her hand. The overall appearance was indeed similar to that of Mordred. very similar.

Fujimaru Tachika remembered that Murasaki Shikibu said that the novels by great writers are very popular, which means... the followers all have the opportunity to appear, right?

Thinking of this, he and Mordred suddenly had a feeling of sympathy, but the rebellious knight didn't think so.

She clicked her tongue, "What kind of posture is that? If you swing your sword in this posture, you have already been massacred a hundred times by your father in place."

Fujimaru Tachika: No, your father probably doesn't have the hobby of flogging corpses...

At this time, several passers-by with cameras came straight towards them. One of them looked a little excited, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, "Yes, can you take a picture?"

Mordred made a stop gesture, "Wait for me."

She left for a while, and when she came back, she was holding a sword in her hand, which had the same appearance as the wooden sword in the girl's hand before, and was even more refined.

The silver-white and red-red swords drew a circle on the ground, and the photographers immediately retreated outside the circle. Mordred was very satisfied with this. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Only this time, miss it!" It's gone!"

This was so straightforward that Fujimaru Tachika was ready to smooth things over for her, but the sight in front of him made him stop his thoughts.

Mordred stomped on the ground with his right foot, his body lightly rose into the air, and then stretched out a sharp arc, the sword light flashed past, and then he spun around.

The golden hair rose and fell in the gorgeous morning glow, shining brightly.The momentum of that sword was so astonishing, it seemed that the sound of blood falling from the sword could be heard, and there were thousands of troops standing behind her.

The red saber randomly played a set of swords in the air, then landed firmly, and threw Clarent on the shoulder. She wiped her nose with her thumb, and asked those people holding the cameras, "How is it?"

"..."

"..."

After a few seconds of dead silence, Mordred's exclamation sounded from the spot, "Wow! The tears are coming to me, even if I kneel down, I will kill you!"

Several photographers who finished shooting covered their chests, "Please do this!"

Afterwards, people came one after another and wanted to take a photo with Mordred, but she refused because she had no time, and Tatsuka Fujimaru was dragged by her to run towards the large army.

The knight still had a complicated expression on his face, "Master, what is that? Are people like this now? Kneeling or something like that makes me feel like I've done something to persecute people."

"No... You see they all looked satisfied when they left, right? So it must not be." Fujimaru Tachika comforted.As for those photographers who said when they left, what was restored, what was exactly the same as the original character...

If he guessed right, it must be because he created the character based on Mordred himself, of course it is the same.

What Fujimaru Tachika didn't expect was that the joy of being in a bunch of cosplayers was soon fully tapped by the heroic spirits.

Cloaks can be magically woven, but doing so is extravagant.

A fluffy head suddenly leaned on his shoulder, and a familiar frivolous voice sounded in his ears, "This is the best time for me to appear on the stage, please cheer, Li Xiang, Big Brother Hana will help you out~ "

I didn't expect that even Merlin would come over. Does Manga really have such a magical power?

With the help of Merlin's illusion, it was easy to dress up as a character in the novel. Seeing that the crowd gradually surrounded the handsome and abnormally handsome Knights of the Round Table, Merlin laughed in a good mood.

Fujimaru Tachika stood beside him, feeling ominous.

"Oh my god, no matter how many times I watch it, I still think the group of weirdos at the round table are very interesting. They are all excellent knights, but they always do some outrageous things." Merlin shrugged, with a very confused expression, "Fortunately, it is this kind of liveliness that gives me a lot of nutrition. Even based on this, I should also express my gratitude to them."

Fujimaru Lixiang was also very sincere, "I think I believe you just to say these things, there are ghosts."

"Well, congratulations on finally keeping up with me!" The magician snapped his fingers, and he put a white rose with overlapping petals into the young man's hands, "Let's find a time to have a good talk, now first Let's experience a colorful life to the fullest, maybe it will be the last time?"

Fujimaru Tachika was very grateful for the flowers he sent, but after listening to Meilin's words, he felt that this miserable white flower seemed to be seeing him off.

While he was chatting with Merlin, Ji Xingbu called several times to urge him to hurry over, so he had no choice but to bid farewell to the magician, took the staff ID that he had prepared in advance, and went to the booth number mentioned in the message.

"Enkidu...?" Fujimaru Tachika hesitated, he remembered that when he went out, Enkidu was wearing normal clothes, but now...

The lovely white crown, the soft and fluffy skirt like a souffle, the green hair is finely braided, mixed with beautiful ribbons and lace, it is a dreamlike maid outfit!

"How about it!" Xingbu Ji stood behind the table, her body covered tightly, but after seeing his blank expression, she started to slap the table frantically, and almost howled at the moon, "I just wanted to Let him try it, but I didn't expect it to be so suitable, it is indeed a unique product created by God! I will draw his notebook even if the deadline is tomorrow!"

That doesn't have to be.

Fujimaru Tatsuka recalled, he did remember that Xingbu Ji didn't bring these when she went out, "When did you prepare this body?"

Enkidu, who was holding the logo at the end of the team, came over, "It's not that troublesome. The appearance can be changed by borrowing a little bit of the magic power of the earth."

Oh, and forgot that Green Beauty also has an almighty transfiguration.

This manga show allowed Fujimaru Tateka to see the popularity of Jibu Ji on the Internet, and why she won with her face, and there was an endless stream of people attracted by the extremely beautiful divine weapon.

Fujimaru Tachika repeated the action of collecting money and handing the book, and the space for the brain to rest was perfectly squeezed.

"Please." While handing out the last catalogue, he wished he could sit down and rest for a while.

But the last person who bought the book did not leave immediately, but called his name, "Lixiang, you have worked hard."

Fujimaru Tachika raised her head abruptly, and the star swordsman was holding the pocket of Xingbu Ji's program, with a smile on her face like a spring breeze, which cleansed her soul very much.

Supporting the table with one hand, he flew to grab the last show book, a series of movements were so smooth that it was pleasing to the eye.

Facts have proved that people's potential is infinite. I know that this show is based on Arthur, and from the preview page that the princess showed him, it is a new world that the holy swordsman doesn't understand!

He racked his brains and tried to erase the matter, "That...then what...ah, yes, I remembered wrongly, the last one was ordered by me! So it was finished before you, thank you very much for your support We...! We are very sorry for not being able to announce the completed collection in time! Sorry!"

"Since this is the case, then I am indeed a step late. Next time, don't turn over the table directly, and be careful of sprains." Arthur replied naturally.

Fujimaru Tachika breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Jibu Ji running towards him from a distance, waving a stack of drawing boards in his hand while running, "Little master has worked hard, here you are, this is the deluxe version for you The special booklet is a special thank you gift from the princess!"

Fujimaru Tachika and Arthur looked at each other speechlessly, he pursed his lips, his eyes tried to reveal a sincere expression.

Arthur shifted his gaze to the regular edition between them, "That..."

"Master, please take a look! I didn't expect that the creativity of the painters is so rich, and there are so many ways to meet between Mr. Lancelot and I. No, this is already the point where we can meet honestly! Regardless of the round table, what is even more unbelievable is that I have an affair with the king of Uruk and the pharaoh of Egypt!"

Another voice intervened, and to the boy at this moment, it was the sound of nature, if what he said was not so ○○.

Gao Wen was holding a stack of books, the covers ranged from unsuitable to old and young, but he himself maintained a very good attitude.The second Lancelot who came over also bought similar things, but compared to Gao Wen's non-scrupulous meat and vegetables, he was a little bit more ethical.

When other people came over one after another, Gawain was planning to share his spoils with Lancelot, but Lancelot felt that his muscles and physique in those pictures were biased, so it was better to let Gawain look at himself directly.

If it was at home, Fujimaru Tatsuka believed that at this time they would have taken off all their muscles and run naked at home in order to compete whose muscles are more toned.

Mordred also took a large white paper bag. She didn't know what was in it, but it was very heavy, but she didn't plan to share what she bought with others.

"What about Tristan?" Fujimaru Tateka turned to the red-haired archer with closed eyes, and after the demon string jingled a few times in the archer's hand, he greeted the master's sigh.

Tristan took out his sunshade hat, and put some change and coins in it. It seemed that the amount was not small. To live up to such a beautiful view, let’s take a nap for a while... What a sad thing..."

Is it considered busking... Really sad, Tristan!

The Son of Sorrow sniffed the air, then turned to his colleagues, his closed eyes suddenly opened wide, "I can feel your joy in the air, Lancelot, the last time I felt this kind of atmosphere was when the magazine released a new issue When it's time, it's hard to-"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Lancelot first looked around in horror, and then heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no figure rushing towards him with a shield, "Please don't talk about this kind of topic in front of the master." Mention it, we can taste it slowly in the room when we go back."

"Haha, then I should apply to join in advance too, no matter if it's this kind of thing or that kind of thing, I won't miss my Gao Wen."

Tristan said: "It would be great if Qingqing was here, and he will definitely be able to bring up abnormal-level topics."

Lancelot: "I agree."

Bedivere rushed over after hearing the news, and even though he was wearing gloves, he could see the hideous light of the silver wrist: "Don't say such things in front of the master unscrupulously!"

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漫展是一大乐趣感谢在2020-03-0900:01:14~2020-03-1000:15:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 21 bottles of Ye Yeye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!