"What the hell is going on?" Artoria, who was suddenly teleported to another world, the Pupil of the Slashing Sister, suddenly appeared in mid-air, and with the help of Tazmi's "help", her flexible body flipped over lightly and landed firmly on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A pair of slender and good-looking eyebrows frowned, and the emerald eyes narrowed slightly, looking coldly at the bloody earth dragon with a mouth full of flesh.

Although she still didn't figure out what had just happened, Artoria still knew that she was sure that she had cheated someone at the moment of crossing. Although it was not her own will.

The last time she traveled to Diablo 2, she was also extremely unlucky enough to be teleported to a small Denom camp, where she would have almost died if a passing paladin hadn't saved her.

The silver handguard armor was held in a vague hand, and when the thought was called, a simple but gorgeous sword appeared in Artoria's hand, and with the swing of the master, Caliburn's sharp sword pointed seven or eight meters ahead, and the earth dragon was happily devouring someone's corpse.

She ...... Where did her sword come from? Both the groom and the guard were surprised to see the strange appearance of a petite blonde girl, although the girl's appearance was indeed outstanding, but the mediocre figure invisibly lowered a lot of points. The groom and the guard cared more about the cold sword in her hand.

"It can't be the Emperor, right?" The groom asked.

"Shh The guard made a silent gesture, and sometimes it was not a good thing to speculate or know too much. Especially in the midst of this decaying ancient empire.

In the middle of the field, Artoria had already fought with the seriously injured first-class dangerous earth dragon. Compared with Tazmi's "varied" swordsmanship, Artoria's sword moves are much simpler, although there is no fancy to speak of, but the sword moves are full of murderous intent.

This is a real-combat swordsmanship honed from the monster hordes of Diablo 2. After all, in a dark world where there are as many monsters as dogs, skills are flying all over the sky, and professionals are running all over the ground, any superfluous moves are not advisable. Time is life there!

The groom nodded gently to the guard. He's not a stupid guy either, he still knows what he can and can't say. Especially the sword that was so sharp that it came out of the air, if it wasn't one of the 48 imperial tools that the first emperor personally supervised and built, he would have eaten live in the imperial capital!

"Is this the only way to go back and forth?" Artoria calmly jumped back, dodging a ferocious headbutt from the earth dragon again. This is a dangerous species that resembles a centipede, and there is really no other way to attack than to have a hard shell.

Headbutting, tail sweeping, opening mouth to bite, and of course bondage should be possible......

As Artoria dodged, Caliburn slashed forward, and a radiant crescent-shaped sword aura shot out. The earth dragon, which had already lost too much blood and became weaker and weaker, was inevitably split in two, and the seemingly hard shell could not play the slightest role in blocking it.

The broken body rolled on the ground in pain for dozens of seconds, splashing a large amount of dust at the same time, and the earth dragon lost its last symbol of life motionlessly.

"Well... What a girl! The groom and the guards looked at Artoria with some surprise as she had easily defeated the dragon, the blonde girl had more ease with the dragon than the boy who had died.

"That's amazing, little girl!"

"You were able to kill a dangerous species by yourself...! We were amazed! ”

The groom and the guards ran towards Artoria.

Artoria smiled slightly at the two of them, and the silver handguard shook to indicate that it was not time to speak. After more than two months, at this time, her personality has become closer and closer to the legendary dull hairy knight king.

She has subtly complied with half of the eight virtues that belong to knights.

Artoria searched the sides of the road, and soon found a small statue. On the back of the statue is the name of a small village. And near the bottom there is a row of small letters, may the light of God bless you - Tazmi, Sayo, Iyas.

(What's his name?) Looking at the idol in her hand, Artoria thought for a moment, then chose to give up. Later, Artoria found two more bags of coins and the same sword that Tazmi had used during his lifetime.

Artoria thought for a moment, asked the groom for two clean bags, refilled the coins, and wiped the greatsword and scabbard clean behind her back. As for Caliburn? This is her last trump card, and she should try to hide it as much as possible if it is not necessary.

Artoria then erected a nameless tomb for poor Tazmi, far from the road. And made up his mind that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would take care of the small village with the name carved on the back of the statue and the rest of the two friends.

When Tazou was digging the grave, the grooms and guards who had been saved by Tazmi's life also helped a lot. And when he learned that Artoria was going to go to the imperial capital, he also persuaded Artoria.

After persuasion failed, the groom and the guards glanced at Artoria with regret and pointed Artoria in the direction of the imperial capital. And told the blonde girl to be extremely careful, the current imperial capital is no longer the original imperial capital. A beautiful girl like Artoria, who is about fifteen or sixteen years old, has been "warmly welcomed" by some special people in the imperial capital.

Artoria just smiled indifferently and thanked the two for their kind advice. The task she accepted this time was only one simple sentence - to save the decaying empire!

The camp is unknown! Unknown rewards! The timing is unknown! There is no requirement to do things in a way that is not required! A mission with a high degree of freedom!

A cold winter day, under an immaculate blue sky. Dressed as a man, Artoria walked along the silent path to the imperial capital. (PS: The clothes are taken out of the goods transported by the groom!) ）