I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

After the plan was finalized, Chaldea started running at high speed, and everyone was busy running around.

Da Vinci contacted the local Magic Association in another world. In terms of safeguarding their own interests and exercising their rights, the high-ranking old men have always been unwilling to be behind others, and they have shown extraordinary action when they need to take action.Almost less than a week after that, they arranged technical support for the Chaldean Observatory, and sent a handsome young magician of their own through the passage to face-to-face with the local government and superpower organizations negotiation.

At the same time, rumors about Thanos' ambitions gradually spread among certain groups of people on Earth.

What is more surprising is that His Excellency the Cthulhu, who has been imprisoned in Asgard so far, has fully agreed to this plan.He doesn't intend to make further progress in his career of embarrassing others, which makes people wonder whether there is any more obscure reason behind this.

Only his elder brother firmly believed in his younger brother's sacrifice, and was contributing every day to the cause of whitewashing the little prince of Asgard.

At present, the only one who does not need to contact the Magic Association, strengthen the stability of the channel, and does not need to prepare before the battle to improve his strength, and does not need to decide on the specific combatants is the old man in the mountain.

When Lixiang was practicing nervously with the "73 Essential Magic Items for Space Travel" summed up by Roman, Heroic Ling sat beside the master, silently watching her use one after another strange magic tricks to transform herself into Salted fish dying of dehydration due to shortness of breath.

The main reason is that Assassin is completely unaware that his gaze is quite present!

The more he stared at Lixiang, the more nervous he became. The more nervous he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. If he made a mistake, it would lead to serious or sand sculpture consequences. Such consequences caused the heroic spirit's eyes to fall on Lixiang, probably because he was worried. She accidentally died before finishing her mission... The vicious circle will never end.

In the end, the master was on the verge of death to test one wave after another. With a dry smile, he spread out the small book, which is not so much a book, but rather a memorandum on King Solomon's magic, and put it in front of Assassin and asked, "Would you like to read it together?" Is it? Quite interesting."

"I'm not good at magic." Saying so, the honest Heroic Spirit reached out and took the book as big as his palm.

Roman also spent a lot of money. Apart from discussing countermeasures with Da Vinci during this period, almost all the time was spent sorting out his existing knowledge and the magic developed over the years, and making improvements on the basis of these. Make them more suitable for the environment of space combat, so as to face the powerful enemies of this world.

But time is limited, even King Solomon, a genius appointed by the gods, could not delve into the treasures of thousands of years of civilization in just a few days.Therefore, most of his inferences are just inferences and have not been proven. In the beginning of that booklet, he did not directly mention the operation method of popular science and magic. Conditions and precautions such as "Self Palace first".

The doctor probably thinks that when he is busy, he tends to forget to sleep and eat, and probably won’t have the energy left to stare at Lixiang to practice, so in order to prevent the master from making a mistake and directly blowing himself out of the earth, I asked the heroic spirit to watch from the side. Master led away from the scene of the incident.

Li Xiang, who was looked after carefully like a toddler, felt at a loss for a while. Assassin really has the ability to turn all covert actions into open and aboveboard actions by relying on strength.

Heroic Spirit slowed down, turned the book to the beginning of the magic teaching, and stared at the first three lines for three seconds.

It is quite a complicated magic trick. So far, the success rate of Lixiang's implementation is not high, because Assassin's gaze has always been very purposeful. She thought that she had done some basic part wrong, and quickly explained: "This aspect I have never used the content before and have never touched it, so I am a little unfamiliar..."

"Hmm." Heroic Spirit uttered a single voice with unknown meaning slowly.

"That... well, I'm very unfamiliar... I often make mistakes because there are a few key steps that I don't understand. Dr. Roman didn't have time to explain the gestures. The simple text description is a bit too abstract..."

"Hmm." Assassin seemed to be nodding.

It's a nod! !Is it nodding or shaking my head? Is that skull mask moving? Is it my illusion! !

Li Xiang roared in the depths of his heart, then took a deep breath to calm down and maintain the soft tone he used to (cope with) his elders (who raised objections to grades): "Well, I know time is running out …So I have been practicing very hard, and now I have summed up many mistakes that I often encounter, and I will ask the doctor after he comes back from work. If you have any insights, please be sure to let me know.”

She thought about what she said just now, and it felt like she was telling Ms. Yuanmei that she would show the wrong test book to the head teacher to try to get a good grade in the exam.

"Master." The old man in the mountain said quietly, "Ordinary people should not be ashamed of things that cannot be done. Everything in the world has its own common sense. The Lord sent down the light of relief for me. Give me the direction to move forward. Although you are a pagan, if you follow your heart, you should not feel hesitant."

What is he saying?

Lixiang blinked, blinked again, and showed his spirit of reading comprehension: Does this mean that I should work harder or comfort me that I should not underestimate myself?

Or both...?

Out of caution, she didn't speak, but looked at Ying Ling expectantly, roughly meaning: Then?

Then--

"My magic attribute is E." Heroic Spirit continued to say in a very distant tone, "I was the original Hassan Sabah in his lifetime. He wielded the fierce blade and took the heads of others. At the same time, he supervised the other 18 Hassans and the members of the religious order The legendary assassin of the believers. I have spent my life bleeding on the tip of the knife, looking for the glory of the Lord, a ghost lurking in the dark, and the end of all miracles."

"Magic is the exercise of the miracles of God in the human body."

"It's a miracle—"

"Therefore, I have never dabbled in this way in my life."

His voice was low, as if he was walking in a deep valley, shuttled among the moaning of the dead and the ringing of the evening bell, turned into a cold iron weapon in the bloody sunset, and finally indulged in the high hanging moonlight In the withered branches, the dying birds and the deep night.Li Xiang was in a daze. Few people could hear this uncommunicative hero talk about his life, as if Assassin had always been the agent of death, the inheritor of the will of the gods, and he wore armor everywhere in the world. , stand alone, walk alone.

Her eyes fell on the note twisted in the hand of the mountain old man.Yingling paused for a while, put the book together on the table, and pushed it to Lixiang.

Li Xiang stared at the cursive characters signed by the doctor on the cover and posted for a while.

A few minutes later, she broke away from the solemn atmosphere created by Assassin, looked back at the previous conversation, and suddenly trembled—this is not the same as saying bluntly, "I have never learned much in reading, you have to believe that you can memorize it, don't ask me." What's the difference? ? ?

Why can a simple sentence of rejection become as complicated as chicken soup for the soul? !

Why can't there be less routine and more truth in the world? ?

What Heroic Spirit said just now is to sew and fill the materials that he filled in the bond story with the newly boiled poisonous soup, stir and stuff it for her, and she still feels delicious for a moment...?

The angry master raised his head, just about to blurt out his own question, when he happened to meet the heroic spirit's eyes, like two pools of water surrounded by flames, bottomless, cold and clear, but with a scorching glow Natural vitality.Heroic Spirit pressed his hands on the table, tilted his head slightly, and the hood on his head fell slightly with his movements, making the two sharp horns look like a child's Halloween prank.

The master's breath was stagnant, and he was so cute by Assassin's sudden action, he subconsciously thought: That just now...may be an illusion, right?

In other words, Assassin is like this... Even if the language is a little more complicated, and there are a little more seasoning additives, but I don't think it was intentional... right?

So what if it was intentional!

Lixiang picked up the book on the table and opened it, pretending that he was reciting the book seriously, but in fact, he couldn't put his thoughts on magic at all.

The unfading idol burden is also a kind of cuteness!

Then she realized in a daze that half an hour had passed, and her magic learning progress was still at the same place, with no progress at all.

The master felt that it might be cold if it went on like this, so he stood up staggeringly and said to the heroic spirit sitting beside him: "I'll go see if Dr. Roman is busy, and then ask him questions."

Assassin stood up naturally, and followed the master to the study where Roman was.

Lixiang: ...

Roman was writing hard in the study, when he saw Li Xiang walk in, he asked subconsciously, "Have you finished reading the part I gave you before?"

Lixiang: ...

Such guilt!

With a dry cough, she handed over the questions she had sorted out: "Nothing. I encountered a little fluffy difficulty."

Roman: "Is Edison fluffy?"

Recently, Edison neither needs to fight nor go out to exercise. He only eats and sleeps every day. His weight has soared and his coat is shiny.

"No." Lixiang felt a little guilty, and blurted out the words without thinking, "It's fluffy like grandpa..."

She suddenly stopped, and together with Roman, she focused her gaze on the sharp and dense bone spurs carried by the armor on the back of Heroic Spirit.

After a long time, Roman stammered and said, "That, that's really tricky..."

Heroic Spirit looked down at his Master thoughtfully.

Li Xiang looked away.

——This is really tricky in every sense!

The author has something to say:

The old man in the mountain (in deep thought): What kind of image does the Master see me in...?

The master hurriedly played a set of denial three times.

Thank you little angel Kaka for throwing a mine! !