Five thousand meters above London, a silver light flashed.

If you stand on the ground and look up at the sky, you can barely catch a silver giant sword flying in the sky.

If this scene is seen by the melon-eating masses in Huaxia, there will definitely be all kinds of immortal cultivation and sword stalks, or "where are you Daoyou".

It's just a pity that the two people who are now on the giant sword are not Huaxia.

On the giant sword, Kirshtaria, who was pulled down here, was honestly a little confused, because he didn't perceive the malice, so he let the chains pull him over.

Although it was a good thing to be able to get out of that altar space, who was this green-haired and white-clothed man standing in front of him now?

"Yo! It's the first time you've been on this flying sword, but it seems that you're standing quite steady. ”

The man turned around and said with the appearance of a fairy.

"Ah, it's okay, in fact, the balance of this is not difficult to master."

Kirshtaria nodded reluctantly, and then said, "You saved me earlier, thank you." ”

"No, you don't." The man waved his hand casually and said, "My name is Enkidu, the god-made weapon of Mesopotamia, Enkidu, what about you." ”

"You're Enkidu!"

Hearing the name, Kirshtaria couldn't help but say in surprise.

It is impossible for the god to create a weapon Enkidu, and his great name Kirshtaria does not know, when he first summoned the Heroic Spirit, he had considered Enkidu, but because of the lack of holy relics and the lack of self-consciousness, he turned to summon Kennis.

Since He is here, it means that someone has called Him.

Who exactly? This is important to ascertain.

So Kirshtaria asked:

"Why are you here?"

"Ah, when it comes to this problem, there is something to say, but if you simplify it, I'm here to find someone, to be precise, to find a puppet."

"Is that so?"

Kirshtaria did not pursue any further questions.

Everyone has their own private affairs, and he has them, so he won't continue to ask, not to mention that the relationship between the two is even more unfamiliar.

Even so, though, Kirshtaria still has a bunch of questions that need to be answered.

"Enkidu, I have some questions, I hope you can answer me."

"Well, if you have any questions, I'll answer whatever I can, and I'll try to make a long story short."

After saying that, Enqidu controlled the flying sword to make a big turn, dodging an amazingly powerful magic cannon.

Kirshtaria looked at the magic cannon that had disappeared into the sky, quickly sorted out his questions, and asked, "First of all, the most important, now, what are those two high-intensity magic power sources that are chasing us behind?" ”

"You said the two of them?"

Enkidu glanced back, skimming over the rapidly retreating clouds, and directly behind them, two clusters of light, one red and one green, were chasing them.

"You should be familiar with the red one, the one you fought against before. As for the cyan one, the creature claimed to be the Triune goddess Arophnia Chi, and the current one was the embodiment of her pure, immaculate, and childish, messenger of the beast, and her name was Yudilian Sa. ”

After listening to Enkidu's words, Kirshtaria couldn't help but start thinking deeply.

Two Triune goddesses appeared, and judging by the powers, one youthful and the other childish. Could it be that the last goddess is in charge of the power of aging?

Childishness, youth, and aging, when these three powers come together, they form the whole of a person, or an intelligent life. Could it be that the last goddess is the goddess of life?

But these are just speculations, and the truth is not yet clear.

Just as Kirshtaria was about to ask his next question, Enkidu interrupted him.

"Be careful, stand firm! Those two goddesses seem to be in real shape. ”

After saying that, without waiting for Kirshtaria to respond, Enkidu manipulated the flying sword under his feet, making its speed soar another notch.

The sudden acceleration almost caused Kirshtaria to fall, but fortunately, his balance was good, and he quickly got to his feet.

Looking at the rapidly receding clouds around him, and then looking at the scenery below that was almost in a line, Kirshtaria couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter with this flying sword, I remember that there didn't seem to be such a thing in the Uruk period, right?" ”

The speed of this thing's flight, according to Kirshtaria's prediction, was at least Mach 6, and at such a fast speed, he didn't feel any strong winds, this level of skill couldn't help but amaze him.

"Not really."

Enkidu replied, "This is what I asked for from a machine, the fastest flying instrument in their house. This thing is currently the only one in their house, and it is still a prototype type. ”

"Prototype?"

Kirshtaria noticed the key word, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then he tried to ask: "In other words, this flying sword is not an official model, and there are hidden dangers in safety, right?" ”

"That's right, but considering that the user is me, even if there is an accident, I have a way to protect myself, so they are relieved to use it for me."

Enkidu said without looking back, and judging by the tone of his voice, he really didn't care if this thing had an accident.

He doesn't care, but someone does!

I, Kilshtaria, are number one!

Not to mention other accidents, it was just a fall from a height of 5,000 meters at a starting speed of Mach 6.

How brilliant this death is, the picture is so beautiful I can't think about it!

Although there are still many doubts, now Kirshtaria can only keep the doubts in his heart and wait for the right opportunity to raise them.

Then he prayed that there would be no problems with this "prototype".

Although he is not without means of self-preservation, he does not know whether he will lack arms and legs.

After all, this is not the Atlantic Persona Belt, and many operations are unnecessary.

The silver streamer streaked across the sky, and although it was extremely fast, gradually, the silver light seemed to become unstable.

Feeling the violent shaking of the flying sword below, Kirshtaria, who had always been calm, couldn't help but frown.

Behind him is still being chased by two goddesses, but the running tools under his feet are beginning to become unstable.

There is a risk of falling at any time.

"Hey, Kirshtaria, that's your name, right?"

Enkidu said.

"That's right."

Kirshtaria nodded.

"I have three pieces of bad news here, do you want to hear about them?"

Bad news? Or three? Shouldn't this kind of thing be good news and bad news, according to the general routine?

How are they all bad, and there is one more.

Suppressing the desire to complain in his heart, Kirshtaria asked, "What are the three bad news?" ”

"First, this thing seems to be malfunctioning, and the power furnace can't dissipate heat properly."

Well, I feel it, no wonder the soles of my feet are so hot.

"Second, its mana reserves have run out, and even if it doesn't malfunction, this thing will be shut down."

Well, that's normal, it's weird if this thing can run indefinitely.

"Third, we're isolated now."

Well, this one is ............ too

"What?"

Kirshtaria is directly stupid.

Enqidu's face was not red, and he said without a heartbeat: "I went out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring communication equipment." And because this flying sword has a communication function, I didn't pay much attention to it. ”

"But now the magic of this flying sword is about to run out, all, do you understand?"

He turned around and gave Kirshtaria a big smile.

The corners of Kirshtalia's mouth twitched and said: "Since there is a malfunction, then we simply don't fly, find a suitable place to land, and by the way, reserve some magic power for communication." ”

"Is that what you think?" Enqidu said in a regretful tone: "That's a bit of a pity, I haven't enjoyed this thing yet." ”

Kilshtaria: .........

He said so, but the movements at hand were not slow at all.

The flying sword soon landed on a vast snowy field without danger.