Fate Sword Order

Chapter 8

23

After the Hero King and current Warehouse King, Gilgamesh, was settled down, it could be said that Lixiang knew the King best. As long as he did not reveal that it was a warehouse, he moved some furniture and placed them by the side of the bed, the cabinets, and even in the crevices of the walls, the King was rather satisfied with the few windows that were not ventilated and the door was made of metal, making it difficult to open.

Especially since this room was so big and grand!

Huh?

You said the warehouse was generally dark?

That was not true.

Not to mention the pile of shiny little judges, just the collection of the king's treasure trove alone was enough to blind the eyes of the onlookers.

After the King returned to the "sleeping chamber", he asked Tachika to summon the Knife Spirit to him. He was very interested in awakening the spirit of the sword. After all, the sword was not a heroic spirit, and it was impossible for it to have a spirit base. So what was the essence of the sword?

"It's, it's the Funerary Deities." Tachika touched his nose guiltily. "Like … Phantom?"

"Phantom is not as good as them."

Wang Yanli's red eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness. "Mongrel, do you think we are still on the same world line as before?"

Tachika shook his head. "I don't know."

If he really came to a different world, but the command curse still worked, and the contract between him and the King was still valid, it meant that he still had a connection with the "other world".

However, he could not contact Chaldea, and he could not use his magic power, as if there was a law binding him.

Previously, he suspected that a magician had cast a forbidden spell, but this suspicion was gradually dispelled because according to the King, he could not use his skills. The range of the forbidden spell was so large that even the Crown Magician, Merlin, did not dare to say.

"So, if the 'law' of this era does not allow magic power, but the King did not break the contract with me because of this, and I am now the 'Inquisitor' …" Tachika made a bold but reasonable assumption. "This means that my magic power has actually turned into the 'spiritual power' they call it!"

The King leisurely held a grape in his mouth.

"This King is not 'Funerary Deities'. If magic power was not allowed, This King would have been forcibly expelled by this era!"

The heroic spirit did not have a physical body. The body was cast by the magic power provided by Chaldea and the Master. If magic power was forbidden, how could he be here listening to Mongrel?

"So …" Tachika suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Although I can still provide magic power to the King, the essence of the magic power will turn into spiritual power, that is to say —"

"My King, you may become Funerary Deities one day!"

Wang was so shocked that he almost picked up the fruit plate and smashed it on Li Xiang's face.

24

That night, after Li Xiang finished answering the king's questions, she was physically and mentally exhausted.

. The King had just said that he hoped that if there was a chance, he could stuff the Knife Spirits into the treasure vault and bring them back to Chaldea, because his collection had never touched this area. It took Tachika a lot of effort to temporarily dispel the King's terrible idea and once again make an outstanding contribution to Chaldea's peace.

Although I also want to see Mr. Tokikata and Horikawa hugging each other and crying, Nobu being chased around by Hasebe, and Miss Okita vomiting blood while holding onto Anzac (???) …

A scene like that … No, no, stop.

The moon quietly peeked out from behind the clouds. The weak moonlight could not illuminate Tachika's path. It was as dark as the future that Tachika stepped into.

Tachika did not notice that a pair of ghostly eyes were following him like a shadow in the dark night. From the first day that Tachika stepped into This Pill, this ignorant master fell into a carefully woven spider web and was tightly entangled. Tachika was like a butterfly that mistakenly entered the forbidden area, unaware of the fate of being divided and eaten.

The hibernating unclean things began to stir and stretched out their first sharp claws to the butterfly.

"Restricted Activity?"

Tachika was still biting the chopsticks in his mouth. The masked fox took the opportunity to extend its evil little claws to the oily tofu. Then it immediately withdrew its claws and behaved itself.

"I'm sorry I didn't consider your situation." Guang Zhong smiled kindly as if he was not the one who just glared at him.

Tachika did not care about the ownership of the rest of the breakfast. Most of his attention was already attracted by the flyer brought by the masked fox, "Sleeping Thousand Taels Box in the Underground City, a total of 100 floors, can get a lot of small rewards, and there is a chance to get it. Limited to Mr. Swordsman?!"

This is not!

This is not "Ni?

Sacrifice ","?

Island "," About a week of Christmas?

Miss Lter "or something like that!

As long as you participate in the activity, you will be given materials and the five treasures, new followers, and a shop that people talk but no one listens to!

This kind of despicable profiteering style was not only unique to Da Vinci himself!

What's with the familiarity and the pain in my liver!

"Lord Tachika has not been a God's Inquisitor for long. The levels above the 50th floor may be a little dangerous, but the rewards for the first 50 floors are also very generous. There is no harm in participating."

The masked fox was still urging Tachika, "Moreover, some Mr. Swordsman will only appear in the Underground City …"

"Participate!" Tachika slammed the table and decided. If there was an activity that he did not participate in, would he still be a qualified Masda!

Whether he was salted fish or worked hard, he would go and see how good the activity was. Playing (die) was also the basic cultivation of a God's Inquisitor!

Tachika ran to report to the King.

The King had been engrossed in studying the structure of the Knife Spirits for the past few days, causing many Funerary Deities, especially Little Shorts, to run away when they saw him. The King was very hurt.

He only wanted to know the relationship between the Knife Spirits and the main body. If they really became Funerary Deities in the future, he would be prepared to attach them to his Guai Li Sword!

"Ahem."

The King sneakily followed Yoshinobu, but his suspicious behavior was caught red-handed by Tachika. He faked a cough to show his seriousness, "This King, This King has stayed in the sleeping chamber for too long. Come out, come out and observe the situation!"

Yoshinobu was merciless, "Lord Hero King, you have already followed me from the front hall to the research room. Was our journey so smooth?"

If the King's skin was not thick, he would not be a King.

"Yes!"

"Hahahaha … Yoshinobu, be considerate of the King. He is lonely."

Gilgamesh:???

Mongrel, are you itching for a beating again?

25

Seeing that Wang is about to (xiu) flip his face (nu), Li Xiang promptly changes the topic.

"Look, King!"

Tachika raised the poster to block his face, forcing the King to take notice. "In this era, there are also activities similar to Chaldea's in the past!" The King glanced at it and said disdainfully, "Boring.

These treasures are not worth This King's attention. "

"However," he moved his hand to the line of "Man with a Rare Sword". "If so, there is still a need to go."

"Yay!" Tachika jumped in excitement, "Then let's set off in the afternoon!"

Yoshinobu went back to his room to change into his lab coat while the two were talking. His white legs were faintly discernible under the cover of the white coat, but his calm face was surprisingly abstinent.

"Lord Tachika," Tachika said seriously after cheering, "As far as I know, the underground city is intricate and has many forks. It was once an important place of the shogunate, and the number of hidden mechanisms is unknown. Moreover, there is a large number of retrograde troops stationed there. Most of This Pill's main forces are not strong enough, so it is not wise to rashly go."

Tachika was doused with cold water.

"Ah, so we can't go …"

Yoshinobu's lips curled up happily, "Go.

This is the general's wish, and we will only follow. "

Yoshinobu walked to the test tube rack on the table and took out a few bottles of an unknown golden liquid, "As long as we have this, there will be no problem."

The liquid was thick, and when sunlight passed through it, there would be a Tyndall effect. If one looked at it from a different angle, they could see fine floating particles.

Tachika wanted to take off the cap and smell it, but Yoshinobu immediately stopped him.

"If you open it now, it will evaporate. Bring it in front of everyone before opening it."

Looking at Yoshinobu's victorious expression, Tachika understood, "Is this refined from the seed fire I gave you?"

"What?"

Wang thought he heard wrong. Was this bastard's brain damaged? He dared to give away the resources that belonged to Chaldea so casually?

Tachika did not care. He carried the precious test tube to Shanmuqie and the others, but Gilgamesh did not stop him.

"…" Wang Chaohua's brows furrowed into a knot, but he did not chase after her. Yao Yan whistled happily, intending to chase after Li Xiang.

"Wait."

Wang's slender arm blocked Yoshinobu's way, and the murderous aura around him gushed out. His red eyes were as dark as blood, and his tone was cold. The pressure of a king seemed to be pressing down on Yoshinobu's shoulder.

He did not trust these Funerary Deities. From the first step he took here, he did not trust them, whether it was because of his instinct as a follower or from an outsider's point of view.

A few days ago, he was not only following them for himself, but also to confirm whether they were a threat to Tachika.

Even if his master showed great trust in them, he still had to come forward. When necessary, he would even sweep away the weeds for his master.

For example, now —

"Before This King came here, what did you do to Tachika?"

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