Chapter 67: Advent! Gurgle!
Drinking to the moon, Wang Yan fell asleep on the roof of the Thousand Hands Mansion in a groggy state.
The wine gourd fell casually on the red tile bricks, making a heavy noise.
The water gate happened to come to find Wang Yan, and was wondering why no one opened the door, when he heard this sound, he looked up, and saw that the familiar figure was already asleep on it.
The water gate was angry and funny, and he jumped helplessly, stepped lightly across the gate, and came to the mansion.
A few dragonflies from the water gate went to the roof, looking at Wang Yan's casual sleeping posture and sighed helplessly, even the person was close to him and didn't wake up This sleep is too dead, there is no way, he picked up Wang Yan and sent him back to his own room.
As for hugging the king? It's impossible, you won't hug a man in this life, and you're not Jiu Xinnai, so Watergate is too lazy to hug it.
"Little Wind... It's so lonely. ”
When Watergate went back to talk to Jiu Sinai about this, Jiu Sinai said with emotion.
Even Kushina, who can't leave the village, has an Uchiha Mikoto as a girlfriend, and the two of them go shopping together when they have nothing to do.
But Wang Yan has really always been a person.
Even if Shuimen, who is good with him, is about to have his own family now, he naturally wants to focus on his own family, and it is inevitable that Wang Yan will ignore it.
"That's why the third generation will let Xiaofeng take the students."
Mizumon suddenly understood why the third generation insisted on letting Wang Yan serve as the guide ninja, because in this way, it could bring him new bonds.
"Anyway, you still have to find a way to find more friends for that guy, otherwise he will sleep in the house all day long, and he will think he is sulking if he doesn't know."
Kushina patted Watergate on the shoulder, meaning to let Watergate solve the matter.
Shuimen smiled bitterly, Wang Yan's temperament was very stubborn, but he still agreed, after all, Wang Yan was his best friend.
At this time, Wang Yan, who was sleeping soundly in the room, had already entered the Shadow Country for exercise, otherwise he would not have said that the water gate was close but had not yet reacted.
But in the Land of Shadows today, something special is about to happen....
....
"Drink!"
The gun in Wang Yan's hand turned like a dragon, and a shot stabbed forward like a dragon's tail, faintly as if there was a dragon's groan.
"Not bad."
Skaha, who was fighting with him on the other side, said lightly, and then used the speed that Wang Yan couldn't react to at all, and shot at a speed that Wang Yan couldn't react to, and the blow that Wang Yan was bound to get.
The gun was so fast that Wang Yan could only see a purple-red streamer, and then he felt a huge force coming from the tiger's mouth.
"Hmm... Hum! ”
Wang Yan gritted his teeth, the spear in his hand fought with Skaha's, his arm became more and more forceful, the green tendons on his entire arm had already burst out, Wang Yan's face was red, and he pressed forward with all his strength.
The handle of the gun had already been bent by the wrestling between the two, and Skaha smiled slightly, then held the end of the handle of the gun with his right hand, and spun it violently, and the spear of death thorn in his hand circled the spear of Wang Yan like a poisonous snake.
Wang Yan was startled, his body was not slow at all, and he kicked out without hesitation, and Skaha didn't seem to expect this hand, and he was kicked unexpectedly... Gun handle?!
It turned out that Skaha, with her speed far exceeding Wang Yan's, did not hesitate to turn the gun sideways and block the blow after noticing that Wang Yan's leg muscles had traces of movement.
"That's right, a real warrior is like that, he doesn't stick to form, and in this respect, you're much better than the one who can only scream."
The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and it was no surprise that the person who could only bark in the mouth of this master craftsman should be the big dog Kuchulin, but at least it was definitely not a problem to hang the current Wang Yan up and hammer, so Wang Yan closed his mouth very wisely.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the master craftsman's brow furrowed, and the gun in his hand was also put down, looking into the distance.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what the situation was.
"Hmm.. It's a coincidence, there's a guest coming, let's go and have a look. ”
The master craftsman's brow furrowed slightly, as if he was distressed about something.
Wang Yan followed the master all the way with a confused face, and soon came to the border of the Shadow Country.
To explain a little, the Shadow Country is very large, and the reason why Wang Yan and Skaha were able to come to the border in a short time was because of Skaha's authority.
"Ah~ I felt the breath of a big dog barking from afar, come and see if it's really you, Cú Chulainn?"
In front of Wang Yan and Skaha, there was a very strange procession. Sandwiched between a group of strangely dressed people was a little girl with long orange hair who looked weak.
Wang Yan took a closer look and was shocked, isn't this the heroine of FGO, Gollum Fujimaru Rika?!
Wang Yan, who was surrounded by people in strange costumes, took a closer look, and only needed to change the 2D diagram a little in his mind, and almost all of them could match the number!
These people are all heroic spirits in FGO?!
"Hey, old woman, you're still so poisonous when you come up." Dressed in blue armor, Cúchulainn replied to Skaha's poisonous tongue with an unhappy expression.
"Huh~?"
Skaha's eyes narrowed slightly, and Cuchulin instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and immediately raised the spear in his hand.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, but it was Skaha's spear that slammed into Cuchulainn's spear across his chest.
"Hey, old woman, are you killing me?!"
A cold sweat was pouring down from Cuchulainn's head, and just now Skaha's spear could have pierced his chest a little faster.
Even if he was now in the body of a Heroic Spirit, he would be instantly killed if he was stabbed into this spear with the concept of death.
"It's just trying to silence some big, impudent canine that barks."
It's the first time I've seen such a Skaha king, should I say that it's worthy of being a dog brother, it's strong, and I said to my face that the old lady Skaha was fine! Brother Dog! Eternal God!
"Ha, don't talk about that, old woman, there's something to do this time."
As Cú Chulainn spoke, he looked at the king behind Skaha.
"You're alive here? Wrong... This is a revenant?! Or a conscious revenant?! Old woman, you are a heroic spirit from abduction? ”
Cú Chulainn could see at a glance that Wang Yan's current state was a soul rather than a body, but he subconsciously helped Wang Yan to be a heroic spirit known for the legend of the dead soul who had not yet returned to Valhalla.
"He's not a Heroic Spirit yet, to be exact, he's your junior brother?"
Skaha tilted his head, as if he was tormented by how to introduce Wang Yan.
"If it's not a Heroic Spirit, how can there be a Revenant Soul to stay conscious?"
The heroic spirits around Gollum were attracted by these words, and a royal sister with long pink hair wearing an eye patch looked at Wang Yan with interest.
Yes, even wearing an eyepatch, Wang Yan can see that this royal sister is full of interest in him, should I say that this world of heroic spirits is really very strange?
"I see, is it just a matter of letting the soul wander away from the body? Could this be the mysterious magic of the East? Or is it magic? ”
She kept muttering something in her mouth, as if she was analyzing Wang Yan.
"Wait a minute, you actually have a root in your body?!"
Suddenly, she frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
"Ah, Miss Medusa, let this be the end of the exploration of my disciples."
Skaha's brow furrowed, and he was very dissatisfied with Medusa's apparently rude actions.
"Sorry for the abruptness." Medusa retracted her "gaze" stupidly, she also knew that this kind of behavior of directly probing the essence of others was quite rude.
"Why, then, did the Chaldean lord, who was supposed to defend human reason, come down to this kingdom of shadows? I don't know when the Shadow Nation became a peculiarity. ”
If you see it, you will accept it, and Skaha will not hold on to a god magician because of this matter.
She looked at the Gollum in the Heroic Soul Pile, the master who shouldered the human affairs of a world, was the most important thing.
"Well, we need your help." Gudazi pinched the corners of his clothes, looking very uneasy.
"It's a peculiar part of the North American zone, and we're in a bit of trouble."