Chapter Thirty-Four: My Body Has Pineapple Pineapple

I've memorized the mantra that is ripe.

There have been three scenes of connection between this life and the other.

The light that comes through the other world, the thunder and lightning generated by the energy surge, the shocks and storms that sweep over, and the most crucial cause and the present life.

Just like last time, this time the relics are also people.

It's not a single individual, though, but switching back and forth between two witches.

One is Miao Jie's ancestor iceberg witch, and the other is a roving witch who has witnessed the battle of the dark dragon.

The former's spouse was the last enemy of the Lion Campaign, the Puppet Emperor Ortrus, the archenemy of Emperor Drakells the Great.

The latter's spouse was the young Emperor Hector I, who led the greatest knight order in the history of the empire to reclaim the imperial capital from the dark dragon "Strider Zero".

Both are the initiators of the Scarlet Rider God Testrosa.

Hector I died with the Dark Dragon, and their blood combined to influence the Scarlet Rider and change the mechanism by which the Scarlet Rider selects the Initiators.

Together with the Iceberg Witch, Ottrus activates the power of the Dark Dragon, making the Scarlet Rider even more sublimated and becoming the Crimson Calamity.

They are the beings with the deepest bond with the Scarlet Rider, and if anyone can surpass Cedric, they are the only ones.

Of course, there is only one place for the servant to summon, and it is impossible for this kind of famous character in history to come in the form of a collection, and the two witches have their own words and do not give in to each other.

In the end, the first generation of elders came out to mediate, and took a compromise form, that is, during the summoning ceremony, the two of you switch back and forth according to a fixed frequency, calling together, and whoever gets the response first is counted.

The two accepted, so there was this strange scene of changing faces.

Fortunately, although the altar was weird, the ritual was not affected.

Soon, the existence that was remembered by history and sublimated by the human heart came from the other side.

This is the Heroic Spirit, and the manifestation of the Heroic Spirit in this world is the Servant.

The sea of light dimmed, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the wind stopped, and the new Servant officially arrived at the place where Caster had descended.

The first thing that catches your eye is a head of gray hair.

Wait, gray hair?

Not the iconic blonde hair of Arnoor's ancestor.

Li En subconsciously glanced in Caster's direction, and Caster's eyes, which appeared as the appearance of the Iceberg Witch, straightened his eyes, and kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

No need to ask, the answer is already obvious.

Witches are all people who are not emotional, and they are emotional, and they are deeply affectionate, how deep their thoughts and expectations are, and how big the final disappointment is.

Although the other did not appear, it is estimated that he is in a similar mood.

However, the summons are all summoned, and you can't send people back, so Lane quickly adjusted his mood and continued to observe the new servant.

Dressed in a white coat, monocles, and a ceremonial staff, he has a polite temperament like a researcher or educator somewhere.

At the age of thirty, ꓹ is not handsome ꓹ is just an average level, not as good as Rien and Levi, and it is impossible to reach the level where witches are stunning in every generation.

As for the little fantasy...... Man can't compare to the ultimate treasure, it's all illusory gods.

It can only be said that the three servants summoned by Li En are too abnormal, and this one is the appearance that a normal person should have.

"rꓹ came at the heel."

The customary servant declares that, according to Caster and Levi, it is automatically carved into the depths of the soul ꓹ must be said for unknown reasons.

"Are you the master to whom I will be allegiant?"

Li En nodded, and just as he was about to speak skillfully, a vast spiritual power suddenly erupted from his side.

Shake Li En back a few steps first, and then gather into a sword ꓹ to attack Rider from all directions.

"Is this—the witch's secret method?"

Rider's pupils shrank, his right hand waved his cane, and his left hand was pressed in the air, and his hand speed was amazing, and he set up a barrier before the spiritual sword arrived, blocking all the swords.

With just this hand, it can be seen that there is no direct correlation between the appearance and strength of the servant, and the strength of the servant who is Rider is quite strong.

"Sure enough, it's the power of goblins."

At this time, Caster changed his appearance, and the last witch who died, and the witch who was most closely related to Lane, was Isera Millsteen.

"How can the ghost come to such a degree, Albelisi? Did you hack into the Immortal summoning system? ”

"Alberisi!" Lane's pupils shrank.

"Don't call me by that name!"

Rider looked a little furious, but quickly calmed down as he focused his gaze on Caster.

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"This face is a little familiar, are you...... The itinerant witch of my time, finally ......"

“…… The one who dies with you. ”

Ysera's face was not at all gentle with her usual tenderness, instead it was endlessly cold, better than when Emma was angry.

"I see, it's the same mechanism." Rider calmly pushed down the monocle.

"With the same mechanism, we don't have the ability to constantly reincarnate in our offspring. Lane, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him here right now, if we let him pass the information on to Black, all our plans are over. ”

Hearing Ysera's words, Rien held down the hilt of the knife and pondered whether to use the unfinished nirvana directly.

"Wait, you're mistaken."

Rider hurriedly distinguished, did not step back, and raised his hands by the way, indicating that he was not hostile.

"Where did the misunderstanding come from, you have already admitted to killing me, who else could it be?"

Ysera gripped her wand tightly, and the surging spiritual power was woven again through her control, ready to be transformed into spells.

"That's where you misunderstood." Rider, who was suspected of being Albellisi, sighed, "As you said, Albellisi has the ability to reincarnate in a descendant, and he has never really died, how can he become a Heroic Spirit?" ”

"Who knows what you or 'black' have done, pollution and invasion are your strengths. "Ysera didn't have a good air.

Ryne's expression softened, "Rider, I need a reasonable explanation. ”

"The principle of Alberisi's reincarnation is based on the power of Ishmego, and the transfer of soul and consciousness is realized through the particularity of the genetic factors of the goblin family, because Ishmergoh's power is too strong for the soul of the transferred recipient to compete with Alberisi, so it is suppressed until the recipient is unusable and dies together with the broken body."

"So you're—"

"I'm a goblin family, but not Alberisi, and he's not worthy of the name 'goblin' because he's been blackened." Rider said categorically.

"Words alone, anything you say." Ysera refused, "What about the evidence? ”

"The proof is my body."

Rider said as he lifted the side of his coat and pulled up the lining.

"Because of Alberich's forced reincarnation, my body has become pineapple and pineapple (tattered)."