"Kusanagi Godo, how long will we have to wait?"

"How do I know about Lu Dao, it's been an hour since the time has passed, shouldn't it be overturned?"

"Can you not curse others? In Italy, it is normal for trains to be late. ”

"No, no, no, it's normal for the train to be so late, right?"

"This is Italy."

Because the train was late, starting from Erica's complaint, after the two discussed, Wu Jian was completely sunk by Italy, which is very normal for the train to be delayed.

"Forget it, idle is idle, you can explain to me how the god of disobedience came about."

“？”

Because Wu Jian suddenly became serious, Erica felt a little strange, but she still explained: "Because of the 'myths' inherited by human beings from ancient times to the present, they were born, and the essence of heaven and earth and the stars, the constituent elements of nature such as earth, wind, water, fire, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, are the core of these supernatural forces, and then manifest their existence. This is 'God', and this is the assumption that we magicians have established. ”

Well? Hypothesis?

Wu Jian noticed this: "You say hypothesis? ”

"That's right, it's hypothetical." Erica nodded lightly and said with emotion: "Although we know that gods exist and have come into contact with gods, we magicians can only understand the 'appearance' they manifest, and even whether it is a 'god' in the true religious sense, we can't say for sure. ”

"Such"

Wu Jian covered his mouth and fell into deep thought, while Erica continued to explain.

"Then, some of the 'gods' who appear rebel against the 'myths' at the core, so these gods who rebel against the 'myths', which we call the 'gods of disobedience', appear on their own initiative in lands that have nothing to do with their myths, and bring calamities, and the mere appearance of the power of the gods will have a bad effect on the human world."

"Revolting against 'myths'? If they were born from myths, then aren't myths quite relevant to their ontology? ”

"Who knows, when the god of disobedience appears, we can only choose to knock him down or seal him, but we don't dare and don't have the strength to study them."

Research? For the human beings in this world, even the god killers probably don't have the ability to grasp a god and study it slowly. However, this is not a difficult thing for Wu Jian.

Just as Wu Jian was thinking, Erica took out a stone slab and put it in front of Wu Jian.

"Huh? What's wrong? Wu Jian asked reflexively.

"What's wrong?" Erica raised her tone and said, "This is your thing, why do you want me to hold it for you?" ”

"Oh, didn't you say what this thing is, and you want me to give it to you."

"How could I possibly just take someone else's stuff? I'd be welcome if it was yours, but doesn't this thing still have its owner? Also, this is not a thing, but a magic book from the age of mythology - although I don't know what power is hidden in the Dao. Erica said, pointing to the slate.

"Magic books?"

Wu Jian felt as if he had overlooked something.

"That's right, in the age when there was no paper, when the gods were striding freely on the worldly realm, the magic book made by the gods in order to leave behind their wisdom and divine power was in this form."

"In other words, this kind of thing is useful for the study of gods."

"That's right, but you"

At this moment, there was a clattering noise at one end of the track, and a train slowly drove in.

"Alright, let's go."

Wu Jian put away the slate and took the lead in entering the train.

On the train, Wu Jian has been playing with the slate, which seems to Erica.

"Really, no matter how much you look at it, it's useless"

Erica stared at Wu Jian for a long time, and finally when Wu Jian was unmoved, Erica gave up and sighed, and then casually walked to another seat.

When Wu Jian felt that he needed to study further, he put the slate and found that Erica was talking and laughing with an old woman in a very close seat.

Then the old woman, to whom Erica was talking, opened the basket she had in hand and took out all sorts of food, sandwiches and olives, and all kinds of cheese and fruit, which were given to Erica.

(Oh?) It's pretty impressive. It seems to be much more useful than Nero. ）

Of course, Wu Jian's words were directly said to the heroic spirits in the Valhalla, because Wu Jian shared his sense of sight and hearing, so they could all know what Wu Jian meant by this.

(My lord, Yu can't be pretended not to have heard.) This kind of trivial thing can be done! ）

(Yes, if it were me Iskandar, the old woman would even submit to my majesty and present everything!) ）

(What are you doing?) Can't you give me a little more serious, you guys are hanging down, you are seen by FANS, but it's me who is scolded, you should know what I'm talking about, at least in terms of intelligence gathering, you are not as good as her. ）

was said by Wu Jianyi, Nero and Iskandar both put away their playfulness, and Valhalla suddenly fell silent.

At this point, Erica also brought back her share of the food. Although each of them is just a little bit, it looks spectacular when placed on the table.

"As a knight, I have an obligation to keep my body in the best condition, and I can't afford to neglect my food intake. And I'm not obligated to share the food with you. Erica closed her eyes and said to herself, then opened one eye as if she wanted to see Wu Jian's reaction and said, "However, this morning, because of me, you didn't have a good breakfast, so I will be merciful to let you eat well." ”

Erica spread one hand over the food and made a gesture of please.

Wu Jian's eyes were attracted by the green jade fingers, and when she saw Erica's face along the red sleeves, she seemed to be saying "Hurry, thank me".

"Thank you very much."

Wu Jian grabbed the delicate and delicate white jade, pulled it to his mouth and kissed it gently.

"Shsh~~~? You, what are you doing? ”

Erica retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and held it with her other hand and buried it in the valley in front of her chest.

"What's wrong? Isn't this normal in the West? Wu Jian said with a smile.

"Do you have such a custom in the East?" Erica roared loudly, and then muttered as if she was afraid of being discovered, "Really, it's rude to do such a thing to a lady all of a sudden." ”

(Hey, my lord, what do you think, that little girl's reaction is not normal, it can't be that you did something, right?) ）

(The Kusanagi Godo clan had a similar constitution to Dilumudo's tear mole, but because of his replacement, my body was also implanted with this kind of thing—maybe because of this, I could feel the force, and I just tried to push it.) ）

(What, this cheating ability!) ）

(What's this?) Anyway, what I fancy is always mine—no matter what. ）

By the time the train arrived, it was already dark.

"It's so late" Wu Jian looked at the sky for a moment, and then asked Erica: "Erica, where does Lucrezia Zola live, is it still far from here?" ”

"I don't know what to do." Erica said with a thrust in her chest.

"Ha~, isn't this place name what you told me?"

Wu Jian was dumbfounded.

"As a famous witch, I do know the abode of Lucrezia Zola. But I didn't expect to visit her when I came, and I've never been to a place like this. Since you are going to give her something, you should know where she lives. ”

Erica clasped her hands to her chest, looking like she really couldn't do anything about you.

"Well, I'll look for it."

Wu Jian recalled the "memory" and recalled that "grandpa" had indeed given him a map. So I rummaged through my backpack on the spot, and finally took out a folded map in the corner.

"I'll see."

Wu Jian spread out the map and first looked for the name of Lucrezia Zola's house.

At this point, Erica stretched and said, "Well, I'm tired, and it's time for dinner." Come on, it's rude to disturb a witch at this time, so let me graciously treat you to dinner. You will be honoured, to have dinner with me, Erika Brandry, is a dream of many gentlemen. ”

With that, Erica looked for a suitable restaurant without looking back.

"It's time for people to look forward to her being more and more delicate."

(It's not fair!) ）

Ignoring Nero's shouts, Wu Jian casually stuffed the map into his backpack and followed with his backpack.

Eventually, Erica and Wu Jian entered the restaurant of a hotel with very elegant interior decoration, somewhat dim lighting, and a very high-end atmosphere.