My Tokusho Life Simulation

"I really don't understand what you mean."

"If you don't understand it, then don't understand it. In short, I will adjust all the holy swords. The moment I face the Lord of Truth is the moment when all the answers will be revealed."

As the voice fell, there was no sound from outside the door.

"This idiot [beep——] always treats me as mentally handicapped."

Fan An sighed helplessly, stood up, and the quilt slipped off his body.

He wanted to take another sip of wine, but he paused for a while before the bottle, and finally poured a glass of boiled water.

Tomorrow is the last moment.

Whether it is life or death, and whether the wish can be fulfilled are still unknown.

Like the teetotal Luther, he had to stay sober and in top condition.

But when he returned to the floor, the moment he just lay down, his eyes happened to meet the crimson eyes that were still bright red even in the dark.

"woke up...?"

"Let me ask, if there are two people chattering non-stop next to you when you are sleeping, will you wake up?"

Luther's voice was a little cold. In fact, as soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by the chatter of the two.

"Then boss... when did you wake up?"

"Start with me."

"Didn't you wake up from the beginning!"

Fan An sighed and curled his body into the bed.

After a moment of silence, Luther's voice came from the darkness.

"Since you and Daqin Temple Shaluo are old acquaintances, why did you pretend to be strangers you didn't know before?"

"Because of some... not so good things, I can say that she and I grew up together since we were young, and we have always been quite difficult to deal with."

"What about Elena? Who is it?"

"She is three years older than me. She played with us all the way. She is my former Thunder Swordsman..."

"Needless to say, I already understand."

Luther didn't say another word. Before the union, he had already guessed a lot about Fan An's past.

He turned around, faced the wall, and closed his eyes again.

Now that you have a chance to rest, you must recharge your batteries and accumulate your energy.

The Lord of Truth is not a mascot without combat power.

In every harbinger of destruction in Wuming, without exception, he lost head-on to the Lord of Truth in the physical state.

Although that was already after the other party had usurped the power of the Book of Omniscience and Almightyness.

"Boss, are you asleep?"

After a while, Fan An asked in a low voice.

got no response.

He just slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Fan An saw that talented blond girl again many times.

The environment was noisy, shouting and killing continued.

Lying in his arms, with blood on the corner of her mouth, she handed the Thunder Sword to him with all her strength.

The campaign to encroach on the realm of the largest fantasy world has come to an end, with the city fully recaptured and its citizens safe and sound.

But why, the returning convoy they were in would be noticed by the three cadres of Megiddo.

He pretended to be addicted to alcohol because of decadence, and after a long time of secret investigation, he discovered the truth of the matter.

"Elena...I will avenge you soon..."

While sleeping, Fan An murmured and clenched his fists.

It's night, all is well.

At five o'clock in the morning, although the sky was still dark, Luther had already woken up.

In the spacious retro courtyard, he was holding the Diablo sword, which was adjusted to the best condition, in his hand, and there were many swordsmen from the Daqin Temple family lying under his feet.

"It's great that the Holy Sword of Darkness can meet you."

The leader of the swordsmen lying on the ground sucked in cold air, but smiled brightly.

This is just a sparring.

The swordsmen of the Daqin Temple family usually work part-time as swordsmiths. The holy sword can find the most suitable holder, just like their own children have found the most suitable person, and they are full of satisfaction.

Luther stretched out his hand and respectfully pulled the swordsmiths up one by one. It was he who asked them to help them warm up.

After warming up and practicing, he has completely identified the flash of inspiration he found temporarily in the previous battle.

Jin has broken through the limitations of the physical body, so that the effect of the sword can be exactly the same as that of the physical body.

"Let's go."

Daqin Temple Sha Luo and Fan An, who were all ready to go, walked up to Luther one after the other.

The former is no longer lazy and generous, like pajamas.

An easy-to-move white half-sleeved top and short skirt, Gao Bang's combat boots under his feet, and a sound gun and sword Xiyin on his waist.

This is a standard female swordsman uniform.

The lazy temperament disappeared without a trace, and the whole body was full of refinement and seriousness.

"it is good."

Luther nodded, and the next moment, with the voice of Shaluo from Daqin Temple, the huge door of the book opened abruptly.

The scene in the pages of the book is the base of the southern war zone, where all the civilian staff of the Sword of Truth work from top to bottom.

The light steel sword is the most light here, and the Lord of Truth is also here.

"let's go."

The hilt slammed, and the pages flipped.

Three volumes each with a sword, the holy sword is out of its sheath.

Seeing the two wearing armor in the darkness and electric light, Daqin Temple Shaluo smiled knowingly.

The book in his hand was flipped open, embedded in the sword, and the trigger was pulled.

[Guns and swords strike bullets!Go with guns! go!No!Use the sword on it! 】

[Sound gun sword tin sound!Tin Music Chapter!The sweet and charming guns and swords match the rhythmic snacks to carve out rhythmic slashes! 】

Amidst the music and the smell of sweet snacks, it puts on a gorgeous pink armor.

The swordsman of sound, Kamen Rider Slash (Sword Flash) appeared.

Under the watchful eyes of the whole family of Daqin Temple, the three of them set off and entered the book.

The decisive battle is about to begin.

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Volume 44: Chapter 41 Chapter [-] The Holy Sword of Light

Southern Theater, Headquarters of the Sword of Truth.

The door of the book opened slowly, and three figures came one after another.

Luther stood in front of the three of them, his eyes sweeping across the corridor in front of him.

It has a Western-style castle-like style, without windows, but it is not dark. It is a perfect combination of age and modernity, and electric lights illuminate every corner.

It may be because of the inner area, but there is no one busy going back and forth in the corridor, but it is very quiet.

Here is the southern theater that maintains the internal operation of the Sword of Truth.

The swordsman of sound took a step forward, and touched the wall as if to identify the position.

"The upper management should not know that I have betrayed, so the door of the book in my house can directly reach the core."

"If you use the branch's book door to get here, you will probably be thrown to the outermost edge, and you can only break through the encirclement and force your way in."

The sound waves were released with the palm of the hand, Shaluo of Daqin Temple slowly closed her eyes, and the surrounding terrain and the distribution of each room suddenly appeared in her mind.

"broken."

The countless dots made her frown suddenly.

"how?"

Luther asked warily, even the inner area shouldn't be so quiet.

"The light steel sword is far away from the light...and we have been discovered. Many swordsmen are coming here from all directions. They seem to let us come here on purpose."

Daqin Temple Shaluo sighed.

"I also said before that if I let you do it by yourself, it may take a long time, but let's go from this position..."

"farther--."

She shrugged helplessly.

Young people will have to fight wits and courage with old people, no matter in terms of experience and experience, those who can live to an older age will have the upper hand.

"It doesn't matter, just rush out, Daqin Temple Shaluo, tell us the direction, and we will keep running from now on."

Luther put the Holy Sword of Darkness into the Iai groove again, pulled the trigger, and the forbidden darkness wrapped around the sword.

It must be prepared in advance.

"Follow me."

Daqin Temple Shaluo nodded, and then quickly ran away.

Although it is not as good as the wind, thunder and other holy swords that can enhance speed, most of the holy sword swordsmen can reach a speed of [-] meters in three to four seconds when they run with all their strength.

This is a speed that ordinary swordsmen cannot match.

Luther and Fanan followed closely behind, and the holy sword of thunder also entwined a bright golden thunder, but it was controlled to the extent that it would not die.

"Someone is coming ahead! About 50 swordsmen, don't do anything, just let me come."

Daqin Temple Shaluo, who was leading the way, shouted, she stopped suddenly, and waved the Holy Sword of Sound in her hand, the sweet snacks flashed by with the sword light, and the notes also gathered.

"The easiest lullaby ever!"

The gentle sword dance appeared with Pink's hands, and the drowsy music wrapped around the sword body.

The next moment, she slammed the sword down, and the music flew away.

"Found it! It's the betrayed holy sword fighters!"

Swordsmen in black and gold reinforced armor swarmed in, almost blocking the corridor.

"It's the Holy Sword of Sound! Dodge! Dodge!"

However, before they could make a move, a sleepy lullaby hit their faces.

- Puff.

Puff, puff.

The swordsmen fell down one by one, snoring steadily, like babies being gently rocked in the cradle, sleeping soundly.

"Sleep with peace of mind, I won't let you wake up for a while."

Daqin Temple Shaluo, who set off again, jumped over the scattered swordsmen. Luther touched his chin and followed in a little thought.