――――The next day, in the room of Clyde, the Traveler's Shelter---

"Ahhh!!!!hh

"Ah~ Is it a dream?" The cold woman woke up from the nightmare, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and exhaled a long breath, it seemed that she was not dead yet.

But where is this? The wooden furniture around is very simple, and there is an empty table and a table full of knives and crystals not far from the bed where he is lying, and the owner of this room is probably a carver, but there is no artwork carved by that artist in the room.

Lifting the quilt on her body, the cold woman found that her clothes had not been changed, and there were still twenty-seven small holes and her own blood stains on the back, but what about the wounds? Even the most effective healing medicine could not heal the wounds caused by the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle so quickly, and the toxins in the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles were not vegetarian things, and she wanted to know who could expel the toxins from her body while treating her during her dying.

"Huh, that's ・・・・・・・・" At the same time, the glamorous woman found the ebony box that Clyde had placed on the closet, and the ebony box was so conspicuous compared to the other things in the room that the glamorous woman found it as soon as she got out of bed.

Knock ・・・・・ knock・・・・・・

Slowly taking down the ebony box at the top of the wardrobe, her movements were very light, although it was a very rude thing to peek at other people's things, but her curiosity was still hooked by this simple but extraordinary box.

"・・・・・・・・・・" However, the cold woman did not open the box immediately, looked around, and looked at the door not far away, before slowly putting her hand on the ebony box.

Kara~

The ebony box was opened by the cold woman, but the door was not opened, it seemed that the owner of this room seemed to have something to do, which also made the cold woman secretly relieved, and then turned her head to look at the contents of the box・・・・・・・・・

Then, the glamorous woman fell into a stupor, the contents of the box were not a work of art, but a sword! A broken sword (holy sword) that seemed to have supreme glory! The grip of the sword was made of some special rubber, the tail of the sword was fan-shaped, and the central part of the sword tail also had a fan-shaped through hole, and the corners on both sides of the through hole were also engraved with unknown words, the hilt of the sword had some 'meaningless' lines and decorations, and the sword body was broken into two sections (broken by a blow from the Abyss Lord of the Evil Titan), and there was also ' on it. Unknown meaning's golden lines and text.

The cold woman didn't reach out to touch the broken sword, or she felt that she was not qualified to touch the sword, an inexplicable force seemed to tell her that this holy sword could only be touched by one person - that was the owner of this holy sword!

"Wouldn't it?!" said the cold woman in disbelief, there are also so-called holy swords in this world, such as the sword of St. George (dragon slaying holy sword) in the Vatican, the sword in the stone (broken), the sword of the king (Excalibur, lost) and other holy swords left by the knights of the round table (the indestructible lake is also counted), the French 'Durandal' holy sword, Charlemagne's golden sword Joyeus, and the Nordic people worship ' The legendary dragon slayer hero Siegfried's Gram, Caladbolg, a magic sword held by Fergus Mark Roy, the hero of Ulster legend (Celtic mythology), is theoretically not a holy sword, but is classified as a holy sword, and a series of undiscovered holy swords (backlightsabers and the like) that exist in mythology・・・・・・・・・

But those holy swords have been hidden by the major forces, waiting for the appearance of the right one, so far only the British Indestructible Lake Light and the French Durandal Holy Sword have appeared suitable ones, and at the same time, France's Durandal has also replaced about three suitable ones in just fifty years, which shows that a powerful holy sword, as long as no one can use it, will not pose a threat, but compared to France, the right person of the British 'Indestructible Lake Light' was protected in time, so it was not secretly killed by other forces.

Gala~

"・・・・・・・・・・・" The cold woman endured the shock in her heart and closed the ebony box, she couldn't be sure if the broken sword in the box was a holy sword or not, but if it was really a holy sword, what was the terrible thing that broke a powerful holy sword?!

After putting the box back in its place, the cold woman walked to the door, secretly opened the door and stretched her head out to take a closer look around, and found that there were other rooms around, it seemed that she was in a big house, but the corridor was so quiet that she was a little scared.

Closing the door, the glamorous woman began to explore the large house, but she had only walked two steps before she was discovered.

"Excuse me・・・・・・・・ are you in any trouble?" the blind Koihime asked the cold woman in front of her with some confusion, she could feel the vigilance and fear in the cold woman's heart.

"Who are you, where is this?" asked the glaber woman in a cold voice.

"My name is Koihime, and I'm a resident here. "The state of the love him at this time is completely different from the 'debauchery' when she was drunk before, like a fairy from the sky, very delicate and pity!

"Huh~ I'm asking where this is, not if you're a guest here. As if she had relaxed her vigilance, the cold woman took a deep breath and asked.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you where you are, but don't worry, it's absolutely safe here!" Koihime smiled at the cold woman, and that temperament made the cold woman think of a Japanese adjective - Yamato Nadeshiko.

"So, ・・・・・・・・・ the person who saved me yesterday" Just as the cold woman was about to ask, there was a sudden exclamation from the living room below.

"I'll explain when the time comes, let's go, I'll take you to meet the others. With that, Koi Ji pulled the cold woman to the stairs, obviously a blind person, but she looked like a normal person.

――――In the Traveler Shelter, the living room on the first floor――――

"What?!!!!" Chen Xin shouted at Clyde without any image, "It's only been a few days! Clyde, why are you causing trouble for me again (bring back Miss Lin)?!"

"Hehe~ It seems that we have another cancer here!" Fengyue said with a smile on the side, in fact, she wished that Clyde would become the same as Morning Star, if it weren't for the oppression from above (Alaye), she would have run out to make a 'big news', how could she stay here so peacefully.

"Poof!! hahahaha, sure enough, we're all like-minded!" Morningstar patted Clyde's shoulder and said with a 'I'm optimistic about you' expression, this guy must have forgotten the pain and humiliation of being 'toyed' with Clyde before.

"Well~ It doesn't matter, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, isn't it? Clyde didn't do anything wrong. Levy, a superhero from another world, said that he very much agrees with Clyde's approach, "Saving people to the end, sending Buddha to the West" is what every superhero likes to do (which is why superheroes have so many enemies).

"Levi is right, but I'm more concerned about why Clyde would go out to save people at night. Michelle's words hit the nail on the head, which also made Clyde feel more and more that hidden under Michelle's immature appearance was a ball of black water called 'belly black'!

Stare at~~~~~~~~

As soon as Michelle finished speaking, everyone present looked at Clyde, their eyes fixed on him, as if Clyde didn't want to leave this living room without giving a suitable reason!

"Astrology. Clyde couldn't stand being stared at by everyone for about three minutes, and reluctantly said these three words.

"Clyde, I remember you said you were from the magical world, why did you say words that only exist in Eastern fantasy now?" asked Clyde, the Heavenly Dragon Fengyue with a slight frown.

"This ・・・・・・・・" Clyde found that it was not possible to fool the past like this time, but the identity of the evil aggregate must not be revealed, but it was still possible to reveal some 'secrets'.

"Clyde, don't try to fool the past, don't forget that my boss is the consciousness of this world!" Chen Xin said to Clyde with her hands on her chest, but she was wrong about one thing, her boss was actually a subordinate of the world consciousness Gaia, the collective of the human unconscious, Alay.

"Actually, I've traveled through more than one world. Clyde sighed lightly and said, "I have been to the fantasy, magic, and even science fiction worlds in your mouth, and I can even say that I am the 'old man' among the time-travelers." ”

"No・・・・・・・・" The crowd who got Clyde's answer was a little incredulous, and even Chen Xin fell into a stupor after hearing Clyde's answer.

In the three years that Chen Xin has been the 'Traveler Receptionist', basically the Travelers received are the fledglings who have crossed for the first time, and they can be said to have understood nothing when they come to the New World, but Clyde is different, if it is true that he has traveled through multiple worlds as he said, then Chen Xin can almost understand what Clyde said to himself before, 'When the blood in the heart dissipates, nothing can make them interested'.

Maybe it's because Clyde lost his enthusiasm to travel through the world, so when he came to this world, he seemed indifferent and lazy, but he still habitually did what every traveler likes to do - make trouble!

"It's true, stargazing is just a skill I learned when I went to a fantasy world, but because I used magic, I couldn't learn spells and cultivate mental methods, and finally I learned a stargazing technique for divination. "There are three truths and seven falsehoods in Clyde's words, he has not actually been to those worlds, but the people in those worlds (planes) are in his body at this time (in the form of the sin factor), and Clyde's words about not being able to use spells are also deceptive, and now he can even use the chaos divine power of the Chaos Titan, let alone the spells used by those immortal cultivators.

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Today is my cousin's sixteenth birthday, so there is only one more!

But tomorrow I will have two shifts, please rest assured!