As it turned out, John really didn't live long enough to be a dog.

The phenomenal alchemy not only caused Erica to escape, but also forced the group of magicians to board a transport helicopter.

"What the hell are these guys going on in their heads?"

Gnevia really couldn't figure it out.

She'd heard about the Prague swamps, but she didn't intend to help, and besides, it wasn't a simple thing, even if she brought in the world's top alchemists.

But what she never expected was that someone actually offered to fly over by means of transportation.

What's even more bizarre is that it has also been unanimously approved by others.

Gnevia wanted to ask them: Have you forgotten that you have a 'dog' on your head that only bites?

If that swamp is the guardrail of the back garden, then the mythical beast on its head is the guard dog responsible for guarding the door.

It was already reckless to trespass into the swamp, and it was better for them to climb over the wall directly in front of others.

However, thinking of the stinky face of the ice man before getting on the plane, Gnevia's mood suddenly improved again.

'The Dutchman who can't fly'.

This is the nickname of the Ice Man.

It is said that he did not dare to fly.

I don't know if it's a fear of heights or a fear of airplanes.

In the past, when I followed the Black Prince Alec around, I was often 'late' for this reason.

There was no way, Alec was much faster to fly than he was to take a boat or land transport.

"Miss Gnevia, it's almost noon. What would you like to eat? I personally recommend French Western food, I remember there was a very atmospheric high-end restaurant here, and the taste was quite good. ”

As soon as she heard this voice, Gnavia suddenly felt like she had eaten a fly, and she was in a bad mood, and her originally bright expression suddenly pulled it down.

Turning her face is faster than turning a book, and this sentence is used to describe her.

"Uncle, I'm not hungry yet."

Gnevia turned her head and pretended to look innocently at Terra, who looked unnatural.

The reason why Terra is not natural is entirely because of the word 'uncle'. Although Gnevia called out the title of uncle. Instead, it brings out her cuteness. But Terra didn't want to hear that.

For no reason, a backup was raised, and there was also an additional 'Divine Ancestor' little niece.

Changing someone else will definitely steal the fun.

But he is only 20 years old this year, and he has just come of age in South Korea, and he looks like a talent. Plus the popular fashion men's clothing. Even the little ghost who has just learned to speak will only call his brother in a milky voice. And not uncle.

Gnevia, it was clearly deliberately disgusting to him.

Terra quickly adjusted her feelings, and these days she has been clinging to Gnevia, and she has been sneering at her. I've been used to it for a long time.

Uncle is uncle, as long as you can get bed.

He had the confidence to let Gnavia call him brother.

"This is not going to work, Lord Dennis ordered me to take care of you. It's almost twelve o'clock now, and you didn't dine last night, so I have to think about your body and ask for your cooperation. ”

Terra does have a bit of a brain, and he knows very well that Gnavia is not interested in himself, and under normal circumstances, he will definitely refuse the invitation mercilessly, so he must use other excuses to gag Gnavia's mouth.

"Have you ever seen a 'Divine Ancestor' starving to death?"

"Yes."

"Where?"

"Forget."

“”

Gnevia puffed up her bun face, this man was too cheeky.

I can't drive away, and I harass myself from time to time.

I hope my uncle will get things done soon.

***********************

In human history, it was about the end of the fifth century.

The faith of human beings is still a simple age. Humanity is slightly more closely related to the 'disobedient gods' than it is today.

At that time, he was still a 'god of disobedience' who wandered freely in the world.

Wrapped in armor all over his body, he held a spear and drove a white horse. Sometimes it's a white knight who is inhuman on the ground, and sometimes it's lightning that drives it into the sky.

Wise people know his status as a god of war just by seeing that majestic figure, and they are in awe of him.

When it comes to people, it will also be duly named the "God of Guns." The reason why he came to the British Isles was only because of a whim. Because he heard that the same old friend of the 'God of Disobedience' was in this place. So I remembered the old relationship, and I came here unconsciously.

"Some time ago, I came across quite interesting 'steel'."

The old friend smiled and talked to him.

"'Steel', am I of the same kind?"

"Hmm. He was born to annihilate the demon king who killed the gods. There have been a number of demon kings lately, and when the world is nearing its end, they should come down to help the world—"

"Oh. Thus the last warrior to appear in the world. ”

"Not long ago, the godkillers who rioted on this island were also beautifully killed by him."

So, he set out to search.

That goddess wandered to this land (later known as Wales) decades ago.

After that, the 'God of Disobedience' was feared as a means of spreading the blessings of life and the threat of death. I guess I guess I should call it the 'White Goddess'.

Maybe she'll know something.

But after the meeting, the disappointment was even more.

"What's the name of that steel?"

"I don't know. The concubine also asked, but he only kept silent. ”

"Well, he doesn't want to give away his name."

"It seems like that. The people of this land called him the 'Brave' and began to worship him as the patron saint of the island. ”

After the clue was interrupted, the long wait began.

He calls himself the 'God of Guns'. She is known as the 'White Goddess'.

Both have long been gods worshipped by the people of Europe.

The supreme two-pillar god king, the 'King of Battle' and the 'Queen of Wisdom'. This is how the brave and resolute people believe in him and her.

But. A nation that is too indulgent and unscrupulous will inevitably prosper and decline.

Without exception, these people have lost their state, and even the basic form of the nation has ceased to exist. Their blood and culture will then be absorbed by other countries, and sooner or later they will lose their form since ancient times.

If culture changes, so does mythology.

Sometimes changes occur so that even God's name changes to something different.

"In that case, I'll get a new name sooner or later. Hehehe, encountering such suffering, it seems that the war-torn world is not so wishful. ”

"It seems to be pleasant to listen to your tone."

The ancient Mother Earth smiled quietly.

Decades later, she will lose her immortal life for the creation of the Holy Grail and be reincarnated as a hero's handmaiden. As a result, the reincarnated body took the pseudonym of the 'White Goddess' and called herself Gnivia.

"Hmm. Anyway, I'm walking along a journey with no destination. Just pay a visit to His Highness the Hero to pass the time. Can I tell me where I am? ”

“”

"That place? Thank you very much. ”

He said goodbye to his old friend. Straddle the horse and drive towards the sky. Hurry to the place where the legendary hero is.

The place where the hero who annihilated the demon king sleeps is on the top of a towering mountain.

Originally, he was the rider who drove the Tianxiang Divine Horse. Let your partner fly like lightning and reach the top of the mountain with ease.

En route. He saw the figure of a human being trying to climb the mountain by any means he could.

It's a bunch of Britons. The destination of these people is also the top of the mountain. But for them. Sure enough, it's still too difficult, and if you don't fight for your will and life, you don't even have a glimmer of hope.

Just to pay to the sleeping 'brave'. Offer a prayer of reverence.

An iron sword stuck on top of the mountain.

It's a sword.

The blades on both sides are very long, wide, and heavy.

However, what is more eye-catching than the shape is the brilliance that rests on the blade. The sword emitted a star-like white-gold light.

"How beautiful"

It is indeed a magic sword.

It is indeed a spirit sword.

He exclaimed.

Neither in beauty nor power can surpass this sword.

He is also a sword born like a white meteorite, a sword god who slaughters dragons and snakes.

What an amazing thing the platinum sword was, he could grasp it at a glance.

"I beg your pardon. I heard that the god of the army of the Demon King was here, so I took the liberty to come and visit. I apologize for the rudeness that disturbed your sleep. However, I want to talk to each other and make friendships with Yingjie, who is in charge of his own affairs. Please appear in the Imperial Body. ”

Platinum's divine sword is not just a weapon, but also the appearance of a god.

The warrior who annihilated the Demon King turned into a sword to rest and prepare for the next battle. The same intuition as 'steel' tells so.

In order to arouse the other party's awakening, he slowly stretched out his hand to the divine sword. In the following moment, sparks were emitted.

“！”

The sparks turned into electric shocks and invaded his hands, blocking his rude contact.

"Won't you wake up lightly? It seems that you are quite a tired person, a difficult man to get along with. ”

Instead, he smiled, attracted by the coldness of the other party.

He – in the future, is known as Lancelot. Prevent. It was not long before the name of Rak's 'God of Guns' met with the warrior who annihilated the Demon King. That's when a new Godslayer lands on the Isle of Britain and rages as much as he wants.

In the decades since, the Earth Mother Goddess and Lancelot have been their companions in the battle against the Demon King Annihilator.

The reason why Mother Earth would do this is not clear. Although this may be because of love. For love's sake, but I haven't done anything funny like going out of my way to confirm the other party's reasons.

Lancelot's reasoning, on the other hand, is simple. It's just about seeking a fierce fight to the death.

In this way, this desire can be fully satisfied. However, the 'Demon King Annihilator' never revealed his name or origin until the end.

At that time, I thought that the man was the same as himself, and he was also a god who had lost his name.

When I think about the past again, I suddenly think like this.

- The strongest 'steel' that we call 'the Last King'. The man must have been tired of fighting.

He stayed away from everything that would lead him into the battlefield.

Yes, all.

He must destroy the godslayer. The star of fate that forced him to fight.

What is the reason? The man usually fights without interest. The melancholy shadow of rust dimmed its beautiful beauty.

And by chance, the same feeling of uncertainty could be felt in the pupils of his comrades as he gazed at his comrades.

Or rather, it's not just the enemy that the man is tired of——。

However, Lancelot. Prevent. Rak has been a resolute warrior since ancient times, and he is the most powerful 'steel' who only knows how to keep moving forward.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, there is no longer a definite solution.

At this point, he just shook his head silently, interrupting useless memories.

Poof.

John's eyes were full of disbelief, why did God treat him like this, when he was at the end of the last step, he actually fell short?

Glancing hard at the spear that ran through his chest.

I'm not reconciled.

I'm really unwilling.

Decades of forbearance in exchange for such a result?

Are you kidding.

The corners of John's mouth opened slightly, and he pulled out a strange smile.

"Hehe, you can't stop me."

The man with the spear drew his weapon in silence.

Surprisingly, there was not a trace of blood on the tip of the spear that had pierced John's chest.

"Sue me, the 'secret realm' you found."

The sound coming from the crack in the helmet was muffled like thunder.

He was defended by white armor all over his body. Helmets, cuirasses, handguards, leggings——。 There is no part of the body that can see the original skin.

John was slightly stunned, this is a bit weird, if the identity of the person in front of him is really as he guessed, how can he not know the location of the 'Fairy Realm'?

To put it this way-

The place he had been to wasn't actually the 'Fairy Realm'!? (To be continued......)