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"Yo ......!"

Krell, the head of the technical department of the New Model Army, snorted softly, and accidentally touched a hardcover book when he was picking up the materials on the shelf. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info.

The thick book fell to the ground with a clear "click" sound.

In the laboratory next to the study, a series of faint electronic voices sounded: "Application status report, mage Krel, what's going on in the living room?"

"Don't worry, HC-XIII. Krell bent down and picked up the copy of "The Last Feathered Clan" and patted it, a non-fiction book, he had forgotten when it had been put on the shelf, "It's just that a book has fallen to the floor." ”

The voice of "Book ......" hc-xiii hesitated slightly, and the newly written personality program was actively exploring the meaning of Krel's words. It is now like a half-grown child, and it has already consumed most of its computing power just trying to maintain a dialogue with Krel, "There is a record in my database, Article 18623 of the Noun Regulations, which reads as follows - [book], a carrier of information, and at the same time an important medium used by human beings to blend feelings, acquire knowledge, and pass on experience. ”

"Then Mage Krell, is the 'book' in your hand?"

"Well, that's right. Krell casually put the information on the table and flipped through it, "Do you want to see it?"

"......" HC-XIII searched for an external device, "I don't have an external function to read books. ””

"Ah, that's true," Krell patted the cover, "Your body second research and development team is working on ......it, so it's a pity to wait until your body is ready." ”

HC-XIII was silent for a few seconds: "...... Confirm. The memo 'Things to be done after having a body', adds a new clause 17, Reading, Books, Gaining Emotions, Knowledge, and Experiences. ”

"17 articles...... It's already so much......" Krell subconsciously smiled bitterly, HC-XIII's personality has only been completed for only 6 hours, and the magic intelligence with 'intellectual curiosity' and 'personality' has already written down so many things to do.

"Mage Krel...... "HC-XIII's eyes suspended in the culture liquid are constantly turning, and they are more greedy and active than the personality half a month ago, actively capturing every factor with information and meaning.

"[Book], the book I want to read after I have a body, what kind of content does it have?"

The Golem's current audio output device is something that Krell has rubbed out with alchemy, which is very rudimentary, but through this rudimentary equipment, Krell always feels that he seems to hear it from the voice of the newborn HC-XIII.

"Looking forward to it?" Krell smiled at the golem's eyeball, "This is a book written by a writer from the Southridge people. It tells the story of at the end of the Twenty-One War, the last Feather Clan Legion in Nanling, in the battle with the Imperial Airship Fleet, at the cost of half of the loss, shot down three Imperial warships, and finally on the eve of the decisive battle in Longge City, in the process of assaulting the Imperial Mage Legion. ”

Krell sighed softly: "After this battle, the Nanling Yu Clan will be wiped out. Even if there are a few survivors, they can't reproduce the spectacular scene of thousands of Feather Clan knights wearing green armor and holding the 'Wind King Enchantment' more than a hundred years ago, forming a legion and flying in line from the sky of the South Ridge......"

HC-XIII's golem eye turned slightly, and the focus in the pupils was fixed on the green book in Krell's hand, and if anyone could see through the steel pupils and see the depths of its soul, they would definitely find an emotion that was different from the "sense of expectation" of human beings, but so similar......

The cyan magic flowed on the "Wind King Enchantment", turning into a magical green flame, and the green knight girl just flipped her wrist and waved it slightly, and the jet of magic turned into a roaring wind to tear the ground apart, rolling towards the gray-robed girl opposite.

Iophta had already taken out the short blade from her waist, and in the face of the violent air that covered the entire alley, she stepped on the ground, and when the floor tiles exploded, she had already risen into the air, shot down to the wall in a few turns, and had already jumped more than ten meters high, bypassing the main attack range of the storm, and slashed at Cecivena with a sword.

"Stupid!" the young knight proclaimed proudly, "I know that I am a feather clan, and I dare to jump into the air, it's too stupid!"

For the magic knights who specialize in wind, the sky is their natural home field, and Cecivanna, as a feather clan, has the best ability to fight in the sky, even among the wind knights.

If Iofita's movements are like a fierce beast ready to pounce, then Cesivena's movements are like a blue bird, elegant, casual, and with a lightness that the former cannot match.

But only the blue-gold sword, thin and thin, incredibly fast.

"Touch!" The blades struck, and a cyan spark exploded in the sky, and the matte short blade in Iofita's hand had already flown out, and with a "clang" sound, it was more than a few inches into the wall.

The body was suspended in the air, and Iophta, who was just a warrior, did not have the ability of Cessiwena to adjust her posture in the air, although through the movement of her hands, she barely blocked the green knight girl's slash from the bottom up, but the weapon was knocked away, and her body in the air couldn't help but lose her balance and flip her body.

"Die!" However, unlike the head maid, Cesiwena only used her magic power to adjust her posture slightly, and her body was already from top to bottom, stabbing straight towards Iofita who had just passed by!

Then, Miss Green Knight, who bowed her head and swung her sword, saw a pair of pupils, which were a pair of turquoise pupils, as clear as a pool of water, and as deep as an ancient well.

In the moment of staggering, Iofita let go of the blade in her hand and hugged Cecivanna's left leg.

"Bharrou is a very low-utility wrestling technique, because in actual combat, it is impossible for the user to attack the opponent by falling to the ground first, because no one can predict what will be on the uneven ground in actual combat. ”

Evan Ian's voice echoed in Iofita's mind.

"But if there's a perfect fit for this kind of incredibly powerful wrestling...... Then except in the ring, there is only the air!"

With Cessivana's own left leg as the fulcrum to knock everything, Iofita spun her body around, holding the legs of the young knight girl, and spun around, mixed with all the power of her falling from the sky, the torque of twisting, and the tremendous penetrating force of the final throw.

Threw the body of the green knight girl to the ground!

"Woo-la-la!" The feathered clan's hollow and fragile leg bones like a bird could not withstand such a terrifying torque force, and the moment Iofita let go of her hand, it seemed that through the palm of her hand, there was a cracking sound from the bones of the green knight girl.

However, without mercy and without mercy, Iofita used all her unreserved strength until the last moment of her escape, and the body of the green knight girl who came out of her hand was like a spinning top, dragging and screaming, like a weighing stone, and smashed straight through the stone bricks, not only crushing the stone to pieces, but even the hard ground under the stone bricks instantly turned into a jet of dust under the huge impact force, and sprayed out from the cracks in the exploding masonry!

By throwing her opponent's movements, Iofita was able to adjust her stance and gain an upward cushion to land softly and effortlessly.

"......" looked at the center of the impact pit where the dust had not fallen, Iofita subconsciously pulled the hood on her head, the other party should be dead, such a powerful impact, even the black knight who specializes in physical and anti-magic abilities will be seriously injured, not to mention the double fragility of the green knight + feather clan.

That's right, the feather race's innate affinity for wind magic, the light weight provided by the hollow bones, and the incredible balance provided by the feather crown on the head make this immortal race a rare excellent air race even if it is placed in the entire world.

But in the same way, the strong wind magic affinity makes the career choice of the Yu clan too monotonous, monotonous so easy to guess, easy to guess so you can design for the surname, even if it is the first time to meet Cecivanna, and before that, Iofita has never fought with the wind knight of the Yu clan, but how to do it, and how Secivena will choose, it can be said that from the beginning, Iofita has guessed it.

The Wind Knight, who has been seen through, loses his best flexibility and guerrilla ability, and after being dragged into a head-to-head duel, his fragile physique becomes the most direct weakness.

After aiming, it only takes a single blow against the surname to completely destroy Cessiwena.

Looking up at the short blade stuck high in the wall, Iofita had a headache, it was the first gift Evan Ian had given her, she had already had feelings after so long, she didn't want to lose it.

However, just as Iofita was about to jump up again and pull the dagger off the wall, her ears, hidden under her gray robe and white hair, suddenly moved slightly.

......

No...... How can it be......

I was hurt like that...... And it's also a feather clan......

I'm lucky if I didn't die...... Why can you still stand up......

Iofita's eyes widened sharply, and she became vigilant in the face of the smoke that was gradually dissipating.

In the slowly drifting smoke, the cyan figure stuck the long sword on the ground, rubbing his knees against the ground, and slowly supported his body.

"Damn...... It really hurts...... Although I used wind magic to remove most of the impact, I still felt that the bones in my body were about to shatter......"

It's not just "all going to be broken", it's actually broken, right?

Iophta looked at the young knight girl who seemed to have gotten up from the river of blood again after rolling around from hell, and complained calmly in her heart.

Anything that was slightly sharp could be turned into a sharp weapon under the massive impact, not to mention that Cessiwena was still spinning at high speed when she was thrown to the ground by Iofita.

The shattered stone shards were like blades that cut through most of Cessivana's body, and although it didn't seem to really hurt the depths, the flesh and blood of most of her body were blurry, and just looking at it hurt enough.

"Bastard...... This is the ...... you forced me" The young knight girl held her sword and barely knelt down, but her blue and golden eyes showed a demonic color.

"You traitor to the immortals...... Don't think you're going to be able to defeat me with the techniques you learned from the Empire's short-lived bastards!"

"What our Immortal Seed left behind in the depths of the bloodline, with a traitor like you, it is impossible to feel it at all!"

"The cultivation method of the short-lived species is simply not suitable for you! What about cultivating those outer paths again?!"

"If you can't touch the essence, no matter how hard you try, you're just-"

"Super high-level!"

"I want to show you the true strength of the truth-level immortal swordsman!"