In the days of the New Year, all the way south, the spring flowers are blooming... If you can count your imagination, this is really true.
When you walk to a new area, you are either already fighting or preparing for war, you are either gathering your legions to prepare for defense, or you are already out in force.
In the new year after the outbreak of the demonic tide, along with the spring rain came the news that the entire world was in flames of war.
A large-scale alien invasion, the demon lords have completed their gathering, the news from all sides is war, and the Holy Church is exhausted.
But I am on vacation...
Well, I did look for traces of Cavins everywhere along the way, but I never had any better clues. Neither the Thieves Guild nor the Adventurers Association, nor the ubiquitous goblins, could provide the most direct information.
I even tried to trade with cultists and communicate with demon lords and evil gods through them. What I learned was still the news that Cavins and his cronies had mysteriously disappeared.
And since I took my "brothers and sisters" on the road, I wasn't as free as before. At least, I had to prepare a more comfortable carriage for pregnant women.
Of course, her appearance was not obvious yet, nor did it affect her movements, and she insisted on riding a horse by herself...but in the end I succeeded in getting her to lie down on the carriage.
And on a moonless night, I also achieved my goal and performed an anatomy...
Well, at least she didn't notice it the next morning, so just pretend it didn't happen.
The bloodline is normal and the trace amount of divine power can be ignored.
Normal, muscle strength and visceral function are within acceptable limits.
The reproductive status is good, the fetus is normal, and the due date is nine months later... Since it has been opened, let's take a look. My skills are much better than those quack doctors.
The soul...has not found anything special so far. If it were to be further opened and inspected, it would be very difficult to dismantle it into parts and restore it.
The final conclusion for now is that it is just a normal divine vein.
It's just that he has a lot of perseverance, a little bit of talent, not bad courage, and good luck, and finally made a career, which is completely different from the kind of "Long Jiaotian" who is favored by God and has everything going his way.
As for the reincarnation of gods and demons, I have not discovered the divinity of the soul except for Sylvan's style_txt;. This is a slightly special descendant of the divine vein.
"To put it bluntly, is it possible that an ordinary hard-working person really made a mistake this time?"
Since I was really not sure how to restore it after taking it apart, I had no choice but to carry it like this for the time being.
But don’t mention it, during this time together, my appreciation of this girl has greatly improved.
Originally, I thought this girl was just another silly girl who was deceived by Cavins, with big breasts, no brains, and some physical strength. But her EQ and IQ were both low, but she gradually used her words and deeds to reshape the relationship between me and me. The impression in the mind.
"I personally feel that the real existence value of gods is to induce people to do good, at least compared to empty moral preaching. After death, falling into the River Styx without the Kingdom of God willing to accept it is always the last concern of the nobles' lower moral limit.
As a saint, her understanding of religion is rare and clear.
"Perhaps you have misunderstood the teachings of thunder and swords. My Lord became a god by virtue of his sword skills. He is a pure swordsman. He has always taught us to practice hard, be self-reliant, and use a sound body to carry a intact soul. .”
Wow, he is really a religious person, he actually preached to me.
"I have read your works, and many of your opinions have touched me a lot. I have known you for a long time, and I have always wanted to meet you. I never thought that when we actually met, it would be like this..."
Leona caressed her belly, feeling sad, but I hesitated...
"When you meet your fans, don't you ask her which book she is reading?"
"It's too scary to ask."
Heloise's rants left me speechless. I wrote so many messy things that I really didn't dare to ask.
It would be fine if it were a normal book on the religion of pure holy light and the power of judgment in the underworld. It would be fine if it were a reference book such as "Touching the Gold Captain". It would also be fine if it were a knight's biography of the Eighteen Forbiddens and the secret biography of a swordsman... I think of it.
The novel about a harem and a female pornographic woman written to defraud royalties, as well as the heroic protagonist of a male pornographic film who has many adventures and encounters along the way, should be buried in the dark history.
Not only that, she has her own opinions when it comes to military and politics, and she can even say a few words about the situation on the mainland, which is amazing.
This is not an earth with an explosion of information. Many information must be collected actively. Being able to talk about it casually shows that she is paying attention to it.
It is really not easy to do this under the dual restrictions of religious people and women.
So, I was a little curious as to how she was captured by Cavins in just one month...
Don't talk to me about love at first sight. It's just old fritters pretending to be innocent. They have become masters. After decades of experience, what kind of men have they not seen? There are not many playboys with bright tongues.
"……fencing."
I just came up with this answer by making some insinuations.
"My Lord's experience is that the sword is like the man, the skill of swordsmanship starts from the heart, the sword is straight and the heart is straight..."
Then I almost understood, it was another person who was cheated by his father...it was enough to listen to these chicken soups of life. It is better not to talk about such things as "the sword is like the person" and "the word is like the person".
Isn't Qin Hui the founder of Song Dynasty, a great calligrapher? Can't those bastards who kill people and set fires become sword masters?
Seeing my indifferent expression, Leona became a little annoyed.
She forced me to have a sword show. Originally I was just having fun, but I found out that my opponent was really good at swordsmanship and had been a sword master for at least seven or eight years.
So, I became a little more serious.
Considering the opponent's condition, it would be too much to bully them with strength, so I just showed off my pure sword skills and stopped there.
Even so, within twenty-three seconds, Leona's sword flew away... This was the result of my mercy. If I were serious, three swords would be enough.
Leona couldn't believe this result, and she held the sword with a look of astonishment on her face.
When I looked at Leona triumphantly and was about to point out the "juniors", Leona suddenly let out a sigh.
"...Your Highness Roland, you must not be popular with women. Normal people will never be able to tolerate your character."
"Pfft. That's right...Ahhhh. Roland, you are just trying to express your anger. I will be back!"
I instantly threw the dead cat snickering above my head, and the scream of the dead cat was still in the air.
Isn't this a curse on me? But it would be too rude to argue with a junior about this.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry..."
I took a deep breath and forced a smile, but Leona seemed to see something terrifying and took two steps back in fright.
But soon, she calmed down and explained.
"Judging from the personal character shown in the sword skills. Ron...Cavans is completely opposite to you. Although they are both sword skills beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, there are two such sword skills in the world. It's not that
Do you know how it compares with the Red Lotus Sword Master and the Phoenix Dance Sword Master..."
"Ahem."
When talking about sword skills, the expectant mother's face turned rosy, her expression was as excited as a pregnant girl, and she couldn't stop talking.
And my slight cough finally brought her back to her senses.
"I'm sorry... That bastard's sword skills feel like... like the starry sky. You never know what he is thinking or where his sword comes from, but it is its own system. It is completely natural.
It's pure and natural, simply more pure and dazzling than the endless starry sky..."
"Ahem."
I have determined that this girl is probably not my fan, but Cavins's.
"I'm sorry... maybe you don't believe it, but I can indeed feel that person's character in his sword skills. Although that bastard lied to me, he is a sincere person. His sword and heart are pure. As long as he wants to go
Whatever he does, he will do it, and nothing can limit him. He loves this world more than anyone else. This purity and sensibility are really attractive..."
"Ahem."
I'm trying to regain my sanity as a star-chasing fan, but I always fall into a star-chasing state. No wonder you were deceived. If I keep coughing like this, it seems I need a throat lozenge.
"...His sword comes from instinct and heart, and is a display of his nature. Yours...yours is a pure man-made thing."
As she spoke, Leona fell into that state of confusion again, but unlike the rosy color of the pregnant girl before, now she was filled with undisguised disgust.
"Every sword is based on basic sword skills. Every sword is restricted by countless rules. Every sword is calculated. Aren't you tired?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
I turned around and kicked the dead cat away who didn't know when it would come back and was rolling on the ground.
"Although the basics of sword skills are to explore the opponent's weaknesses and use long strikes to attack shortcomings, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can achieve this level. Perfect execution of rules, perfect forcing the opponent to make mistakes, perfect and disgusting...
…”
The corners of Leona's mouth actually twitched twice, as if she had the desire to vomit.
I almost understand. This guy is really a swordsman... he actually vomited. It was morning sickness, it's none of my business!
I wasn't angry at all, really, but the explanation she gave me next didn't satisfy me... let's just dissect it.
"A sword is like a person. For such sword skills, you should be very egotistical, so egoistic that you ignore any existing rules in the world, very arrogant, so arrogant that you abide by the rules you set, and very paranoid, so paranoid that you think the world should run according to your rules.
, as if, as if..."
"tyrant."
"Yes, a tyrant! That's it. A born tyrant, extremely arrogant in his rule, and extremely egotistical. How can a normal woman endure such a character?"
I glanced at the dead cat at my feet, which was holding a ten-ten sign and seemed to be very satisfied with the other person's evaluation...
The corners of my mouth were twitching, why did it sound like Cavins was on the side of justice, while I was on the villain side.
"I'm obviously a good person..."
This whisper was so low that I didn't even believe it.
"Actually, it's quite accurate. As long as you and Cavins changed places, he would become a paladin, and you would fight the devil, maybe it would be Roland, the prince of the abyss, and Cavins, the strongest paladin. Moreover,
He will probably do even better, right? The cunning and cruel Demon King and the sunny Son of the Holy Light..."
The dead cat didn't hesitate to hit you, I didn't owe you cat food...
"...But this assumption is meaningless. Character is character and position is position. You are standing here now. Do you regret it?"
Looking back on the past, I may be sad, but regret it? I took every step by myself and tried my best. What do I have to regret?
Regret? Joke.
"I asked Cavins this question, and I guess it's the same. Since you don't regret it, why are you still bothering about it?"
I nodded, but then shook my head.
"...He has not evolved enough to know what regret is. But now, I really hope that he will regret it." (To be continued.)
