Sandbar, a girl praying to a sword stuck in the sand.

"Buzz~!"

The long sword held by the girl suddenly trembled strangely, and it popped out of the sand, and its sharp edge seemed to be called by some sand to smash the strip of cloth that wrapped around it.

"Ahh

K. Matt exclaimed, but her reaction was not unpleasant, and her hands instinctively grasped the hilt of the 'Fire Blade' the moment the sword popped out of the ground—she was already familiar with the sword after being with the 'Fire Blade' for so long.

The 'Fire Blade' that had been grabbed from the hilt of the sword did not settle down like this, as if it was being pulled by some kind of force, and the tip of the 'Fire Blade' pointed to a position, and the force coming from the hilt almost made K. Matt unable to hold on to it.

But she still gripped the hilt of her sword, gritted her teeth, and let out a low roar from the bottom of her dry throat.

She would never let go of the sword until she met its owner.

It's just that this girl hasn't thought about who the person who summoned the 'Fire Lin Sword' is for the time being, her thinking is simple, no matter what, she doesn't want this sword that belongs to that person to be lost from her hands for no reason.

The summoned 'Fire Lin Sword' almost flew up with the girl who was clutching it, but in the end it still didn't make it.

"Drip ...... Da ......"

K. Matt's hand was quickly worn out by the hilt, and her blood dripped from the hilt. The power from the 'Fire Blade' was so powerful, and although K. Matt tried her best to keep her center of gravity low, she was still dragged by that force and slid out of the sand for more than ten meters, and her legs ploughed two long ravines in the sand.

"Buzz~!"

The 'Fire Lin Sword' movement lasted for thirty seconds before it fell silent.

Summons that are too far away can be easily stopped.

K. Matt fell to her knees on the dunes, her hands still holding the hilt of the Fireline, blood streaming down the hilt and sinking into the gap between the gravel on the ground along the blade of the Firelin.

"What's going on?"

Feeling the hot sensation coming from his legs and hands, K. Matt didn't understand what had just happened.

"Can you tell me what just happened?"

With the world-class edge of the 'Fire Lin Sword' in front of him, K. Matt was the only one he could ask about at this time.

The blade didn't answer her question, only the mirror-like spine of the sword reflected the girl's blonde hair and eyes.

The color of her hair and eyes were reflected in the spine of the sword, as determined as when she had gripped the hilt of the sword.

This qiē is all in this look.

"Zheng!"

"I see. "K. Matt plunged the 'Fire Sword' into the ground, and with the support of the sword, she stood up.

Looking in the direction that the 'Fire Lin Sword' was pointing in earlier, the girl showed a hint of a smile.

"Thank you, the god who protects the knights. ”

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The entire result of the morning's work was to clear the staircase of three floors, which was not enough time to complete at this rate of two days with Alice and the clones working together.

Sitting at the dining table, Mo Ye was already silently planning to see the situation and let the Holy Scripture kill him.

Isn't that 5,000 points?!

Lao Tzu gave!

It's just that when the words came to his lips, he was distressed again: 5000 points to buy an excavator (high-tech, multi-functional, can perform drilling operations, and even stir-fry, 5000 points are worth it!-by a profiteer. No matter how fanciful the Holy Scriptures blow it out, it can't change the nature of this kind of behavior as a 'loser'.

Of course, the former is true, and the latter is exaggerated - the price of human life here is clearly marked as '10 points'.

However, this is not to say that the points are worthless, in fact, even if Mo Xie has 20,000 points in hand now, he will not dare to use them like that - after all, this mission world is over, and he will still face a group of masters.

It's really depressing to think about.

"Yo~!Is it time to eat?I'm dying of hunger!"

The immature voice, the old-fashioned tone, I haven't seen Erin for a morning, I seem to have changed back to the rude and willful poisonous tongue Lori, and with an expression of 'why can't I serve the food', I walked in front of Mo Ye who was pondering and calculating "whether the construction period can be compressed and compressed".

If the God of this world hadn't hung up, he would never have done a miracle for this guy......

Mo Xie scratched his head in distress, he was worried about the "construction period", he really didn't want to see this 'witch', but now it was the agreed lunch time, and he didn't want to see Erin unless Mo Xie didn't appear at the table.

"Pray first. ”

Mo Ye, who had already foreseen that he would be 'killed as a pig' by the "Holy Scripture" again, was not angry, glanced at Erin with an expression of "the customer who eats is God", and then said.

"Okay...... There are so many rules......" Erin muttered, but as she muttered, she cautiously glanced around with her smart eyes, as if to see if there was any inexplicable staring at her behind the 'others'.

In the face of Mo Xie Erin, she somehow forgot the sentence "I believe in Buddhism" that she was ready to refute the 'prayer'.

I'll talk about it when I'm done eating, well, save that stingy God from giving me food because of my different beliefs!

There are still innocent thoughts in the little head, maybe even after experiencing such a terrible human body, this little girl is still just a little girl.

Thankfully, the scars on my body are not imprinted on my heart.

So when the 'miracle' called lunch came, the girl could still hold the roast chicken and bite it in a big bite, and her little face and placket were covered with oil.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Due to the haste of eating, Erin choked all of a sudden, and after pouring the drink handed by the clone on the side, she easily relieved herself.

"Eat slowly, the amount of food here is completely adequate. Alice, who was wiping the grease stains from Erin's face, made a replica of the body, but during this time she occasionally caught a glimpse of Mo Ye sitting upright and eating elegantly (because of a toothache) and added, "Just like the glory of God." ”

“fod。 At the right time, Alice raised her glass (drink bottle, obtained from the vending machine in the base).

“fod。 ”

Everyone chimed in, even Erin, but I don't know if it was because of gratitude to God for the food or just because the food itself was really delicious and out of praise for the "cook"?

The number jù illustrates a qiē.

"Gain 160 Wish Power Points. ”

There were 162 people here, including 160 copies of Alice, and it turned out that 'God' had apparently fed Erin for nothing.

"Hey, I need ten people to come down with me next afternoon. "After eating, the 'white-eyed wolf' Erin said to everyone.

"Do what?"

Alice preceded Mo Xiedao, because Erin wanted "ten people", to put it bluntly, she wanted to requisition Alice's replica.

"Assemble the excavator. ”

Erin looked serious

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