048, the last words

Outside the single room, laughter from people who had long forgotten the crisis of life and death came. More than a hundred soldiers sincerely performed their duties and tried to ensure that the train that broke through the snowfield and drove towards the city of sand.

"Not finished yet? What does it mean?"

“…it means literally.”

"But... didn't you use this sword to kill that Gaia? Not yet?"

"Ah, that's not wrong."

"What's going on?"

"That's because his Xia Lan... is still unfinished."

The idiot knew very well how he felt when he drew his sword, and he also knew exactly what kind of severe storm the combination of the third sword in his mind would form. But... this was not the sword he hit.

There are many factors that can kill Gaia with this move. In addition to his own arrangement, Gaia was injured in the previous anti-encirclement and suppression. In addition, it depends largely on the fact that the number of enemies is "one", and Gaia's Xia Lan only has two characteristics: "17 changes". According to Zart, he did not forcibly integrate all changes, but only targeted Gaia's "17" and chose "18 changes" to deal with the enemy.

However, this kind of battle can only happen among the same descendants of the Six Swords. What if it is a plural number of people? What if you don’t know the opponent’s move and cannot choose the appropriate change of moves optionally?

That result...

It is very likely to be rewritten.

"Ha, it's interesting. I didn't expect that after spending so much time, your Xia Lan was still 'unfinished'. It seems that the woman was right. From the last era to the present, there are no one who can learn the Six Swords except the founder and the first heir. I think most of them have lost their money on this third sword."

"But, human boy, why don't we think about it from a different perspective? Don't you think that your thinking is not wrong, to the bottom of it, is it because your murderous intent is not enough?"

The cold black pupils turned slightly, and looked at the bloody pupils in the chains.

"You think you were so strong that you wanted to kill that Sword Emperor that day. So, you could fight Xia Lan who was more inclined to complete than him. So, as long as the murderous intent in your heart is huge enough and terrifying enough, it is completely possible to complete it!"

“…maybe.”

There is no other choice now, and the idiot seems to be able to admit that some truths about Anmio. He raised his right hand and looked at the lines in his palm. Anmio let him watch it, and after a while, it spoke again-

"By the way, to be honest, when did you see that there was something wrong with the Clockwork Supervisor?"

“…it’s very late.”

"Haha, can you say... the same time as I guess?"

"……Same."

"Hahaha! Interestingly, you also lived on the snow mountain for two weeks before you saw that this man had a problem? Then I might as well ask again. You see that he has a problem. Is it time after the boy named Dai Lao came down the mountain to find reinforcements?"

"……Um."

"Haha, interesting. So, just talk about it, was there something incredible happening at that time?"

The idiot lowered his head, thought for a moment, and slowly breathed out-

"After Dai Lao came back, Hu Tao accidentally asked 'How is the situation in the town?'. But at that time, Dai Lao answered like this-"

"In the town... everything is fine."

"If the corpses of 500 people were to be processed, it would be impossible for only 30 people to be processed without being discovered. However, in the small town at that time, everything was fine. Then, if the mayor of a small town was not cared about by the town people at all, on the contrary, he was gone, but everything was fine..."

"That's only two things."

"One, the mayor of the town did not disappear. Instead, he continued to command somewhere."

"Second, for the residents, they would rather the mayor be away."

Animi: "Haha, interesting. No matter which inference is made, you can tell that this Zart is not a good thing. So what's next? You have already begun to doubt him, and even know that he has bad intentions, he actually demonstrated the third sword almost completely to him?"

The idiot lowered his head and looked at the little bread sleeping in his arms. At that time, he had indeed become suspicious of Zart, but this could not rewrite the fact that Gaia had kidnapped the little bread. If he wanted to take back the little girl, the third sword must be completed. He also had to use Zart's power to learn the sword.

"After the matter was over, I went to see the prison where Inselt and the others were imprisoned. The walls of the prison were covered with old blood. From this, I could basically see how Zatter usually treated the Silver Crown Town under his rule. So, I prefer the second judgment."

"Haha, interesting, interesting! That hypocritical Clockwork Supervisor tricked you into the third sword score through various means. Now he can think of it with his butt. Since he has learned almost all of the six swords, what's next... Hehe, how will things develop?"

The blood pupils suddenly expanded, and the scarlet light emitted almost reflected the small room into the fishy color of hell. Accompanied by mockery, crazy laughter, and dark voices, echoed in the idiot's mind for a long time--

"Since the Six Swords. If I remember correctly, the woman who passed on your sword once said something. The only founder and the first heir who learned all the Six Swords had killed each other. Then, the first heir successfully killed his master. So, can I understand this way?"

"This set of swordsmanship is a curse. It curses only one person in this world who is qualified to use it."

"Once more than two heirs appear, the two heirs will kill each other and achieve the ultimate survival of the fittest. Just like you killed Gaia, I have a premonition that one day you will use Zategusno who treats you as a pawn-"

"A battle against the top and bottom-!"

A battle against each other?

No, idiots don't have this mood.

It was already extremely difficult for him to successfully kill Gaia. In this world, he probably only himself could clearly know the horror he had experienced in the two or three seconds covered by water mist.

This time, because Gaia was injured and alone, the environment was suitable and the fog helped, he could succeed if he knew the opponent's five advantages of sword skills. Simply put, he was really lucky.

But next time, who can guarantee that he will have such good luck? Who can guarantee that he will be instantly penetrated into his heart in the next moment, not himself?

There is no one who can stand out in the battlefield between life and death. There is only one who is careful enough and not careful enough.

Stay away from danger. This motto has saved his life too many times, and in the future, he is destined to continue to save him.

Because he is not the protagonist of this world, only the protagonist can always charge at the front line and still be alive without death. But he...

Not the protagonist.

The cruel snow will always inadvertently swallow the life of a mouse in the ditch...

"Ah oh ~~~~~?"

Have you been sleeping full? The little girl staggered up from the idiot's arms. Her spirit looked much better. She turned her head and saw the idiot's eyes that seemed to never show any smile, and smiled slightly.

"By the way, what exactly is that Gaia said to you at the end?"

Xiao Bao stretched out and yawned. The idiot quietly stretched out his hand, gently pulled open the ribbon tied on her hair, letting the pink soft hair hang down...

"Woo...woo?!Ah woooooooooooooooo-!!!"

For a moment, the little girl obviously realized something. She covered her head and tried her best to escape! Didn’t she want to escape? Look there and look at the idiot’s hand! He had reached into his backpack, obviously he was going to take the scissors again!

Xiaobread doesn't want to ruin her hard work like this. The itchy feeling in her neck after cutting her hair makes her feel extremely uncomfortable. Now, she doesn't care about anything, opens her hands and jumps down!

Unfortunately, the idiot's left hand hugged her very readily.

"Ah wuwu wuwu wuwu wu wu wu ~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The hand was taken out of the backpack. The little bread struggled hard and cried. But was her struggle useful? For the idiot, can this little girl's strength make any meaningful resistance?

Scissors touch the back of the head.

Then……

Comb out.

“…Silly???”

A feeling of comfort came from behind my head. After hesitating for a moment, Xiaobian turned slightly...

A newly bought small wooden comb was pinched on the right hand that was tied up by iron chains. Then, this right hand held the wooden comb and gently combed it from the top of the head of the small bread...

——She likes to comb her hair—

"Ah~~~Ah~~~~Woo~~~~~"

The train was running in the clanging sound.

The snow outside also flew backwards as usual.

The black shadow curled up in the groove on the top of the train tried hard to prevent himself from being thrown off.

The wooden comb slowly fell from the layer of pink hair, and swung it...

The soft pink hair flows out a warm breath. It seems...

Turn the coldness in the black pupils...
Chapter completed!