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Chapter 23: Red and Blue

"What's my opinion?" Crounpis complained to Lineel.

Lineel asked seriously: "Pisi is a civil servant, why do you need a sword? This time you are just accompanying us."

Crownpiss: "Oh... I'm speechless."

"But if you can't do it yet, you can't. Let's keep it this time." Figel still stretched out his hand and handed the sword to Crounpis.

Crounpith stretched out a hand to grasp the hilt of the Blue Rose Sword and pulled it - it didn't move at all.

"You really still want it, right? Then let's liberate it 'together' first. Can Jieer cooperate with my actions?"

Using the base of the sword hilt held by Feijer as the axis, Crownpis turned the sword hilt so that the tip of the sword faced downwards.

"Okay, exit the lily of the valley field first, Lineel.system-call!...release-recollection!"

Crounpisi directly launched the secondary ultimate move, and pushed the sword to the ground with [Weapon Enhancement [Enhance ]] and further [Weapon Memory Release [release recollection]].

It doesn't hurt to think of it as the relationship between Zanpakutō's Hakkai and Wankai. Originally, Crounpis was set up according to this mode during the SAO period, but it seems that no one can do it even if it's a trick to pass the level.

In an instant, both the lily-of-the-valley field, the lily-of-the-valley poison spring, and the monster in their center were all frozen.

Feeling that the other party seemed to have no desire to live but did not give up resistance, Crounpisi continued to release more, chanting lightly: "Bloom, Green Rose."

The memory of liberation was quite boring for Crounpisi. Specifically, the ice on the end of the mountain range that had not melted for hundreds of years was very lonely. One day, a rose seed was blown onto the ice. It was very moved.

In summer, only a little dissolved water sprouts, grows and blooms. However, the ice is no different for flowers than the cold winter that makes them wither. However, roses can only survive on the water in the ice. Finally, the rose asks for the ice to grow in the new year.

When winter comes again, freeze it and merge it with the lonely ice. Even if you die, you must keep the beauty and be together forever——

This is a "love story".

But the effect of liberating memory represents the ice of eternal calamity that wants to incorporate beauty into the body to preserve it forever, and the desire to love and kill each other and never be separated.

The resulting attack is quite powerful.

Countless ice flower buds are formed on the ice. They bloom as they rotate, and finally bloom into razor-thin and transparent cyan petals.

Hundreds of blue roses bloomed continuously, as if they were going to compete with the frozen red lilies of the valley.

The nutrients for the blooming of the green rose come from the destiny of sucking the lily of the valley and the monster in its center, and the crimson lily of the valley is not to be outdone. In the field of lily of the valley that has drank the blood of countless children for two hundred years, perhaps the destiny of each flower is not enough for the green rose.

Inhalation, but the background of the flower field itself is enough to breed such a monster, that is - the crimson lily of the valley as a whole community has extremely strong destiny, and is highly poisonous. The blood-red venom is like a meridian in the ice vines and the ice.

It extends in the middle, constantly eroding the green rose.

Green Rose itself is a move released by the artifact and does not have destiny, so all of this naturally backfires on the artifact itself, which has destiny.

The green rose and the crimson lily of the valley continued to absorb and erode, and they gradually assimilated. The blue rose sword in Crounpisi's hand gradually became blood red, gradually mixed with the cyan, and turned into a purple that exudes a strange aura.

, like an evil sword, made Crounpisi whisper in her heart - is it coming to bite her back? Is it better to let go of the sword?

She feels fine at the moment. Her guess is not correct, but it is not completely unrelated.

"Ohh Ohh ohh…………"

Crownpis felt the little hand next to her on the hilt of the sword tremble, and heard a faint whimper in her ear that only she could hear: "Is this... my retribution... I killed them once... again

The…retribution.”

"Green rose and crimson lily of the valley are respectively the love that arises from mutual harm and interdependence, and the cruelty of being forced to kill children. They are very compatible with these children... being swallowed up will be troublesome."

Seeing that she was about to reach her upper limit, and at the same time, a consciousness from Lily of the Valley was clearly beginning to enter, Clunpis pushed Feijie away forcefully, and shouted to Lineel, who was fascinated by the magical scenery of the alienated sea of ​​​​flowers: "

What are you waiting for? Go kill the monster in the middle now!"

When the destiny of the lily of the valley flower field was about to be lost due to frostbite and sucked dry, the green rose could no longer absorb much destiny to maintain its strength. The monster in the center of the flower field and the spring began to exert force. Even if the destiny only had a trace of blood skin left, its power would not be enough.

Let the ice continue to crack.

At this time, Lineel stopped talking and stepped over the roses and lilies of the valley that were beginning to wither and lose their power. At the moment when the ice burst, he blocked the broken ice and pierced the blood-stained sword blade into the monster's body.

"Thank you~"

An ethereal sound seemed to resound throughout the space, and then everything returned to calm. Whether it was the entangled crimson lilies of the valley, green roses, or the monster, they all disappeared, leaving only a piece of land and springs with dried up plants and scattered ice.

.

"That monster is thanking us?" Fijire said, wiping her tears after regaining consciousness.

"Jie'er...why...is it...seeking death?" Lineel asked.

"It doesn't want to be like this. After receiving the blood of the culprit stained on your sword, it will die without regrets." Crounpis pulled out the purple sword and said, "It might have been killed.

What started as a battle of erosion and seduction, in the end, turned into entrustment and repayment - but the whole sword looks nondescript. What kind of flower is this decoration on the handguard? Where did the blue rose go... No, the ice

It is said to be cyan, but it is colorless, and it is poisonous, so purple is normal? Neer, Jier, I feel that it will recognize you now, who will recognize its master? If it can be recognized directly, the highest priest must also

I won’t object. But...what should I do...I originally wanted to have two copies, but it turned out to be a magical weapon."

Crownpis put the sword into its scabbard and waved it at the two of them.

The two naughty kids looked at each other, but they quarreled or let go at the same time in a tacit understanding. In the end, they decided to go find the next artifact immediately, rest for the night and set off immediately.

Later, a legend spread in Trausa Basin: the nobles and wealthy people here were confused by the crimson lily of the valley, and asked the people to sacrifice children to satisfy their evil desires, but the crimson lily of the valley was spreading evil with it.

Desire and the negative emotions of the people gave birth to a terrible monster, which first caused the nobles and rich people to die overnight. When the monster's claws were about to reach out to the people, the little knight and the saint riding the dragon defeated the monster and saved the world.

people.

Of course, this is a story for later, and the little integrity knights who are still just trainees have no idea about this.

(to be continued)


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