Chapter Thirty-Nine: Coming and Coming, Doing Alone
Like a phoenix nirvana, detached from the original **, the sad wind reshaped by Alayah is very different from the previous Gilgamesh. The so-called heroic spirit, even if the abbreviation of the hero's soul is different from the soul of ordinary people, even after death, there will still be countless people who remember and mourn these heroes who will go down in history, and this kind of thinking is the source of the power of the heroic spirit.
"Generally speaking, Heroic Spirits are controlled by Valhalla, assigned like a cage. Even if there is a chance to move freely in this world, most of them appear as servants summoned by séance, and they are subject to the magic of the summoner, not only is the strength of the servant weakened to less than one percent, but even the thoughts are incomplete, just a fighter who works for others. ”
Sad Wind kicked lightly under his feet, jumped into the air with Nagi's head, and looked down at the petite girl in front of him.
"But the king found that Valhalla's system was not foolproof—in fact, it seemed to the king that it was a flawed thing, a defective product created when the builders were drunk? ”
Sad Wind touched his chin and continued to explain in a somewhat puzzled tone, but he didn't notice that Nagi's face not far below him was covered with black lines of residual thoughts for a moment.
"But thanks to these stupid loopholes, even as a Heroic Spirit, this King is also the King of Heroic Spirits, and the so-called Valhalla is just something that is already under the control of this King. ”
Spreading out his hand, Sad Wind leaned down little by little, looking down at Nagi not far away, and behind him, countless ripples glowing with golden light spread out from the air.
"Of course, to defeat such a little guy as you, you don't need this king to play any real hole cards, don't worry, for the sake of your underage, this king will leave you a small life!"
Grief raised his hand and gave Nagi a contemptuous smile, then waved his hand out slightly, and with the movement of his hand, all kinds of weapons shot out from the ripples that appeared behind him like rain, completely covering the entire space where Nagi was located in an instant.
"Do you know why Benwang didn't find the book he was looking for just now?"
Spreading out the heavy book of epic texts about himself with one hand, Sad Wind asked slowly and methodically as he read the words full of praise on it.
"That's because there are more things in this king's treasury than you can imagine! Every weapon here is not an ordinary product, but a treasure like the horn of Roland that your Yangyan royal family treasures, among which the artifact level is difficult to count, these are all treasures in this king, the Blue Dragon King and Valhalla, even if you don't use magic to activate them, just throw them out in the simplest way, the power is still not to be underestimated, isn't it?"
Sad Wind is an old monster that has survived from the mythological era to the present day, as the lover of the Ancient King and the Blue Dragon King, each of the collections he has is a rare treasure, and after his death, he became the master of Valhalla, and he has the custody of the famous treasures used by the Heroic Spirits during their lifetimes.
"Well, but it's useless to say these words, even if you can summon a magic shield in time, it's impossible to resist the continuous bombardment of these treasures like rain, and if you are hit by so many treasures, even if you don't die, you'll probably be seriously injured that can't be healed! ”
This way of attacking with Noble Crane Rain was completely created by Sad Wind, and only Sad Wind could complete this whimsical attack, and when he was hit by such a surprise and large-scale attack, Sad Wind had absolute confidence to crush Nagi at once.
"It's really verbose, are you a menopausal old woman?"
A hedgehog-like voice suddenly sounded impatiently on the ground that had been inserted by the treasure.
"What? No way, you're just an alchemist, how can you resist such a Noble Phantasm attack that even a knight who is the main attack and defense can defeat it?"
It's a general concept that the Master is not good at melee combat, but Martina has already used her fighting technique of beating Caesar to prove that some of the Master is not good.
"It's been like this from the beginning, it's been so noisy, it's annoying, it's annoying!
If you look closely, you will find that although it is very close to the ground, the treasures that are shooting down do not really fall to the ground, but seem to be blocked by an invisible wall of air, and are crookedly inserted on it.
"Go back. ”
Nagi, who was standing on the ground, squinted at a spear treasure that was rubbing his cheek, and exclaimed unhappily, Seriously, this kind of behavior of suddenly putting AOE with you without saying hello really scared Nagi just now.
As if ordered by something, the blocked Phantasmas slowly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and then shot back in the direction they came from.
"It's been a long time since we've tasted injury, Sad Wind, I heard that you want to knock us down and paralyzed?
The reflected Noble Phantasmas did no damage to the Sorrowful Wind, and when they were halfway through their flight, they seemed to have fallen into a lake, sending out golden ripples in the air, and disappearing silently into thin air as they came. And the sad wind suspended in the air finally saw through the block of the dense treasure and saw Nagi standing on the ground at the moment.
In order to protect the short-haired girl who was watching behind him, as well as the elf Warner and his terrorist friends who were almost lying on the ground from being inserted into a sieve by the treasures, Nagi had to block all the treasures, and the consequence of this was that some of the fish that slipped through the net failed to stop the car in time, such as the spear just now, which turned a shallow wound on Nagi's cheek.
"Golden, you're a demigod too, so it is, so it is. ”
Pointing at Nagi's injured cheek, Grief's face showed an expression of sudden realization, because the beads of blood that flowed down the wound that healed quickly actually shimmered with golden light like him.
"Huh?"
Regarding the expression of 'I can see through you' in the sad wind, Nagi tilted her head to show that she was quite puzzled.
"Nagi, you're the illegitimate daughter of that old guy, aren't you? I didn't expect you to be so annoying, and you're still a filial child!"
Sad Wind nodded and said approvingly.
"Long-winded! We're not the illegitimate daughter of a perverted college head, ahhh
The mystery of Nagi's background has actually gradually spread in the academy into something similar to an urban legend - the arrogant illegitimate daughter of the head of the academy hidden in the alchemy workshop.
"Now, Nagi, do you know why this king turned into the messenger of love to be fortunate to have so many magical beasts?"
However, the sad wind that was brought back to a city by Nagi asks a question that seems unrelated to the battle.
"Huh, isn't it because you're simply perverted?"
Nagi replied without thinking, who would do such a thing if it wasn't a pervert!
"No, no, no, think about it, what kind of blood is flowing in this king's body?"
Shaking his head, Sad Wind asked meaningfully.
"What are you doing to Alice!"
The blood of the gods flowing in the body of the sad wind will be passed on to the next generation according to the bloodline, although the purity has been diluted a lot, but in a sense, the cursed people like Alice are actually demigods like the sad wind, aren't they?