Chapter 8 Village Rain and White Autumn

The transformation of Lingzi's armor was completed in a blink of an eye, but since there was no training ground underground in the Imperial Capital Grand Theater, attacking for training would create unnecessary panic, and the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment could only wait until the actual battle came to confirm the results of the transformation.

After leaving the underground area, Tiangong Sakura and others rehearsed the new play, which can be seen from the shortcomings that Lyle once criticized for affecting the improvement of combat power; Lancelot and the others stay in the atrium to read Lyle's spell notes, looking for spells that match them; Seijuro Kamiyama was just a ticket inspector in the theater, and he had nothing to do during the rehearsal stage, so he practiced spells alone.

"Mr. Lyle, may I ask one thing?" Seijuro Kamiyama, who had cultivated to the end of his life, couldn't help but ask Lyle, who was circling around Lancelot and Alice.

"Huh?" Lyle naturally wouldn't mind the puzzle, he was about to be disgusted by the maid for his harassing behavior anyway.

"I've known you've been known for a long time, but today I've gained more knowledge." Seijuro Kamiyama threw his top hat over first, paving the way for the slightly reckless topic that followed, "I was thinking that it would be possible to apply the spell on this knife to 'infinity', right?" ”

“!” Everyone in the atrium invariably put down the spell notes in their hands, this question they wanted to ask when they were in the warehouse, but this part of the content is too sensitive, and the timing of the question needs to be considered.

He also knew very well what Seiichiro Kamiyama wanted to know, and Lyle directly gave a whole set of answers: "Theoretically, if I am extremely bored one day, I can even make each part into alchemy props with different effects, but generally speaking, it is enough to transform only armor and weapons." ”

"Sure enough, ......!" This is the answer everyone expected.

"But you're already aware, aren't you? Actually, I won't completely transform the Lingzi armor for you. "Due to the existence of the powerful foreign enemy of demon subjugation, the Chinese Strike Regiment of various countries is a friendly and cooperative organization for the time being, but no matter how it is said that the Chinese Strike Regiment is also a military organization, international relations will not remain unchanged forever, and the enemy can be defined as a traitor." ”

"This is probably the best news I've heard today." Arthur expressed his overt selfishness with an elegant smile, "It's just, is this really okay?" In a sense, this is also an act of betraying the motherland. ”

"If I had that level of patriotism, ten years would be enough time for only one country left on earth; If I had ambition, you would have called me the 'Holy Emperor' by now. Lyle rolled his eyes and refuted the hidden concern in Arthur's words, "I just don't want to leave a curse on this world for my own reasons, and I make a judgment based on the general righteousness of mankind...... Even if I don't make a move, humans will find other reasons to break out into infighting, but that won't affect my mood. ”

Arthur put away his hypocritical smile, stood up and saluted Lyle, "Although I can't openly support this idea, allow me to express my admiration for you from the standpoint of a foreigner." ”

If Lancelot had a similar idea, he would have informed the London side as soon as possible, asking for a team of 100 teachers to be sent to reform his mind, selfish standards.

Seijuro Kamiyama didn't have high expectations, but at this time he only felt a little regretful: "Alas, it was clear that it could make the power against demons stronger, but it was abandoned because of internal suspicions......"

Alice thought for a moment and asked Lyle, "...... Could a real United Nations force be considered? It does not belong to any one country. ”

"Although I am very interested in joining this army, I guess my family will talk about me for the rest of my life, so I have to give up." Lancelot's words startled Arthur, "If you are worried that the members are not independent enough, you can choose children with spiritual talents to raise them yourself." ”

Seijuro Kamiyama clapped his hands and said, "Oh! That's a good plan! ”

It takes some time, but it's better than nothing.

"No...... I'm only a few years older than you, right, is it necessary to raise the next generation so early? And it's the next generation that is far less powerful than me. Lyle was speechless at what seemed like a possible solution.

"Haha...... It seems like this. Seijuro Kamiyama touched the back of his head and laughed dryly.

Lyle said leisurely: "Besides, the time span is too big, maybe in the near future, demon subjugation will no longer be a problem that humans need to worry about~?" ”

His selfish desires are not completely incapable of attaining righteousness.

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"Damn, these two short-term workers don't come to wait for Young Master Ben when they get to dinner!" Lancelot and Alice were so addicted to spell notes that they didn't even eat lunch, leaving Lyle alone to eat at a Western-style restaurant just one corridor away.

Although Kanzaki Heavy Industries is not short of money, and the Imperial Chinese Strike Group is not short of funds, the restaurant has a fee to match its high-end decoration, and even if the level of cuisine is good, it will not become a popular choice for ordinary citizens.

Not to mention that the big star Anastasia has just joined, and she has not yet redeemed the reputation of the performances of Tiangong Sakura and others, and not many audiences have been slaughtered after watching the play.

"Huh?" When he noticed a guest in the empty restaurant, Lyle's expression changed, and he took the initiative to walk over and said in a tone of finding fault, "You don't need me to introduce yourself, just report your name." ”

"Village rain and white autumn." A short-haired female swordsman with a western face and a fighting knife on the table in a strange white robe asked flatly, "...... This little brother, have we met before? ”

"No kidding, you were watching the battle from nearby when I fought the Demon Suppressor Emperor ten years ago, right?" Lyle said in the same flat tone.

"............" Murayu Baiqiu did not try to quibble.

Lyle narrowed his eyes, "You don't look like a human." ”

"You are not as strong as a human being." Murayu Baiqiu seems to be fighting back, but in fact, he just avoids talking about his identity.

“…… Forget it, you didn't seem to attack the three major Chinese strike regiments ten years ago, so let's let you go. Lyle, who did not perceive the evil of the soul, waved his hand and sat down at the table by the window in the distance.

Watch the menu carefully, and no longer pay attention to the village rain and white autumn.

After a while, Murayu Baiqiu greeted the waiter who passed by: "Miss, please add another omelet rice." ”

"Huh? But the first one hasn't been ...... yet," the waiter hasn't even delivered the first omelet rice.

"It's okay, I'm just in a mood of overeating." Murayu Baiqiu said with a smile, and after the ignorant waiter left, he unconsciously put his hand on the scabbard and whispered, "-Monster." ”