"You are the person Phil took away before. Why are you here? Haven't you already left?"
The guard captain just raised his head and noticed Lux standing in front of them. He immediately took a few steps away from Lux and asked. You must know that they had watched Lux and Phil leave with their own eyes before, but now they appeared.
it's here.
Moreover, the most important thing was that he didn't notice any aura at all just now, and even the magic arranged around him didn't react at all. Lux just appeared here silently.
"Of course I'm coming back to play a game with you!"
Lux looked at the wary-looking people across from him and smiled softly, then swaggered directly to the chair next to him and sat down to look at them. The terrifying aura surged out like a tide, and even the air was completely frozen.
"Play a game?"
The guard captain raised his head tremblingly and looked at the smiling Lax opposite him. The elves in his body had completely stopped flowing under its terrifying pressure. Even if he wanted to use magic, he couldn't even lift his fingers. The teammates around him were already because of
He collapsed under the heavy pressure and was looking at himself helplessly.
Now he understands that he has no second choice, because the guy opposite will not let them go at all, and the only way is to play games with him.
"Yes, the simplest and most familiar game is the magic game. Each party can only use three magic cannons. Whoever hits the other party first wins. As a bet, I will do one thing for you unconditionally, no matter it is
Anything is fine, and you just need to block part of your memory."
Lux lowered his head slightly and looked down at the only guard captain who was still standing on the opposite side. Originally, according to Lux's habit, he should have let the other party risk his life, and after winning, he would completely obliterate them from body to soul. After all,
Only the dead can keep secrets secret.
However, considering that the sudden and silent death of several members of the escort team would definitely be noticed by someone with a heart, Lax decided to erase their memories from the rules.
"By the way, I allow all of you to participate in this game, which means that the five of you can attack me together. As long as one of you hits me, you will win. It's very simple, right?"
"I agreed!"
The guard captain looked at Lux who was leaning on the chair in front of him, and then looked at his teammates beside him. During this time, he had tried to contact for assistance, but there was no response at all. It could only mean that
The only thing is that the surrounding area has been completely blocked by the guy on the opposite side!
Of course, the reason why he agreed to this game so quickly was entirely because of his teammates and that he would soon be unable to hold on under the pressure of Lux. In addition, the other party's request was only to erase part of his memory.
.
Moreover, there is still a trace of fantasy deep in his heart. If they win, the other side of the bet will unconditionally promise them one thing. With the strength that Lux is showing now, plus the fact that he was with the top nobleman Phil Ni
Erbalian's return is enough to prove his identity, and as long as their demands are not too excessive, they can be easily fulfilled.
For example, they can also use each other's power to become the nobles of the Elven Kingdom Elvin Gard!
"Sa! Then the game begins, swear an oath to the covenant!"
"Swear to the Covenant!"
The corner of Lux's mouth slightly raised, and the aura that oppressed the entire room completely disappeared. Then at the same time, all the guards on the opposite side raised their arms to swear an oath to the covenant, and the game officially began!
The next second, at the moment when the oath was finished, the five members of the guard team on the opposite side shot directly at Lux without hesitation. A series of magics were prepared in an instant. The elves in the body poured into them crazily, and various lights illuminated the room.
Fifteen magic cannons appeared in front of Lux instantly.
"It's really hard work, but is it useful?"
Lux was still leaning on the chair, facing the magic cannon so close at hand, not even bothering to raise his hands. He just casually glanced at the guards opposite who were already smiling. The next second, the pupils of the guards opposite him suddenly turned sharp.
It was shrunk to the extreme, and Lux on the opposite side breathed lightly.
In an instant, the magic they had compiled completely lost control. The magic cannon that was originally the size of a fist expanded to several meters in an instant. Then everyone in the escort team felt their bodies heat up, and their eyes were completely plunged into darkness.
"It's done. Goodbye then. According to the covenant, you will forget all memories related to me!"
In the light of the fire, Lux stood up casually and glanced at the guards on the other side who were recovering again. They had been completely reduced to ashes in the previous attack. Now it was just the end of the game, and they had fully recovered under the power of the covenant.
This will simply erase all memories of Lux from their minds.
Moreover, they will not have the slightest impact on the disappeared memory or find it strange.
"Then, I have to start. Kurami and the others should be ready by now."
Lux slowly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the guards lying on the ground. Only a few minutes after Lux left, the guards slowly woke up, and then stood up as if nothing had happened, not at all because they noticed anything was wrong.
place.
"It's about to begin."
Above a cloud, Lu Qiming, who was flying in a certain direction with Jibril, suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the Elven Kingdom Elvin Gard, with a faint smile on his lips. If nothing else happened,
, and soon the elves will be completely controlled by his vest.
"Then Qiming, we have to speed up too."
Beside, Jibril waved her wings and flew to Lu Qiming's side and smiled softly, then looked into the sky not far away, where there was a huge floating city, which was built by the Flügel on the Fantasy Species.
Bont Heim's eponymous kingdom.
"Well, then let's get started! It's also time to start a new war again. This time the Star Cup is destined to be mine!"
Lu Qiming looked at Jibril next to him and smiled wantonly, flying towards Abant Heim in the distance without any concealment. In Abant Heim in the distance, life
The Flügel among them all raised their heads and looked in a certain direction, where two powerful auras were approaching quickly, one of which was very familiar to them!
"It's Jibril, she's back?"
His colorful long hair was slowly blown by the breeze, and with a slight wave of the white wings behind his back, Raphael flew directly above Abant Heim. He looked at the two rays of light approaching rapidly in the distance with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
, this is the first time Jibril has returned to Abant Heim since she left due to the 'Book Sharing Act'.
"But, who is that next to Jibril-chan?"
The next second, Raphael noticed Lu Qiming next to Jibril, with a look of doubt and curiosity in his eyes. You must know that in her memory, Jibril had never been close to an existence other than the Flügel.
, and Lu Qiming gave her a very strange feeling. Although he was very strong, it was completely different from the sixteen races she was familiar with.
That feeling is a bit similar to that of a god, but different.
"It's been a while since I last saw Rafiran. By the way, where is Azriel-senpai? Isn't she in Abant Heim?"
The next second, Lu Qiming and Jibril had arrived in front of Raphael. Jibril was the first to fly up and say hello to her, and then looked around curiously, but did not find Azrael.
figure.
You know, the people who have the best relationship with Jibril among the Flügel are Raphael and Azrael in front of her. Although Azriel seems a bit stubborn to Jibril, the one she trusts the most is Azriel.
you.
And, most importantly, Azrael, as the Flügel originally created by the God of War Artosh, is the eldest sister of all Flügels, the president of the Eighteen Wings Council, and the Flügel and fantasy species Abant Hey.
Tom's authorized agent.
If Lu Qiming wants to obtain the Flügel, he must first meet Azriel. Otherwise, everything will be empty talk, which is why the current problem of the mole Jibril arises.
"Senior Azrael, he should still be in the library now. Jibril, do you have anything to do with Senior Azriel?"
Raphael didn't feel anything strange when he heard Jibril's words. After all, the relationship between Jibril and Azrael was known to the entire Flügel, so Azriel was now
The location was stated directly.
"Library, I understand, thank you, senior Raffi Azriel!"
Just when Jibril wanted to drag Lu Qiming to go directly to the library to find Azriel, suddenly the space next to Raphael began to fluctuate, and then a man with emerald hair, a single horn on his head, and heterochromatic pupils,
A figure with a more complicated halo pattern than Jibril appeared somewhere, and it was Azriel, the sole agent of the Flügel.
"Jibril-chan, welcome back, nya!"
The next second, Lu Qiming only felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and then Azriel, who had just appeared, jumped directly into Jibril's arms, hugging Jibril with a happy face, and kept rubbing her face against Jibril.
you.
"Senior Azriel, long time no see!"
Jibril felt the familiar touch in her arms and the gentle smile on her lips. She was the one who saved all the Flügels after defeating Artosh, and it was Azriel who gave the Flügel a reason to live.
Six thousand years ago, after their master Artho was defeated, the God-killing weapons Flügel, which were created for the purpose of killing gods, lost their reason to survive. Just when all the Flügels were about to penetrate their bodies with all their strength and die, then
At that time, Azriel told a lie.
Under the pretext of finding the 'unknown' cause of his master Artho's death, he prevented all Flügels from committing suicide. However, Azrael's words were not entirely lies. He had entrusted Azrael with the task of defeating Artho in a great battle.
If you are defeated, let Azriel find the reason for the defeat called 'unknown'.
However, this was just an order given to Azrael by the God of War Artosh. After the death of Artosh, the God of War, Azriel changed the order that belonged to her alone so that all the Flügels could survive.
It became the entire Flügel species to share the responsibility.
That is, from that time on, the Flügels turned their once-fanatical desire to fight into a desire to seek answers to the 'unknown' and why they survived, and began to crazily collect all kinds of knowledge.
But now, six thousand years have passed, and except for Jibril, no one among the Flügels still knows the unknown reason for the death of Artosh.
"Jibril-chan, don't leave again after coming back like this, nya! Without the lovely Jip-chan, we will die, nya!"
Azrael was sniffing here and there on Jibril as if she was in a strange state, and the saliva from the corner of her mouth was dripping down. She was replenishing the elements of Jibril that had been missing since Jibril left.
force.
"You probably won't leave again, Azrael-senpai."
Jibril lowered her head and glanced at Azriel, who was in a state of transformation in her arms. She had long been used to this kind of thing. When she was just born, she was created as the first feather to defeat Artosh.
As the first Flügel, Azrael had always treated her like this, and Jibril didn't find anything strange about it.
As for what Jibril said about not leaving, because in her opinion the entire Flügel belongs to Lu Qiming, then she will definitely not leave!
"Really? Jibril-chan, you really won't leave again, nya!?"
In Jibril's arms, Azrael was stunned when she just heard that Jibril would not leave again. Originally, she thought that Jibril would only come back for a while and would leave, but she didn't expect that she would.
I really don't plan to leave anymore.
In an instant, Azrael was excited and extremely happy, and she hugged Jibril harder and harder. But the next second, Azrael, who was making love with Jibril, smelled something, and there was a look in her eyes.
A look of surprise.
"Sniff sniff!"
Azriel stretched out her head and sniffed Jibril's hair, then leaned forward and took a deep breath with an uncertain expression on her face.
"Senior Azriel, what's wrong?"
Jibril looked at Azrael who was sniffing her hair like a puppy in confusion, wondering what she was doing?
However, in the next second, under Jibril's increasingly doubtful gaze, Azriel flew out of her arms and flew to Lu Qiming's side. After sniffing, her face became visibly gloomy. She was essentially an 'elf'.
Like lightning wrapping around his body, the murderous aura condensed from the man who had killed countless people surged toward Lu Qiming like a tsunami.
"Tell me! Why does Jibril-chan smell like you and you smell like Jibril-chan!?"
A low, murderous voice echoed in the sky, and the clouds with a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on Azriel began to rotate, turning into a dark vortex cloud with a diameter of 10,000 meters, and endless thunder intertwined in the clouds.
, the silver electric light illuminated Azrael's gloomy face.