When the spirit body came out of its shell, Mars, who spread his arms, continued to open his arms and fell downwards.

After passing through the ground, what appears below Mars is an endless vast sea of ​​spiritual energy. This sea seems like a calm lake at this moment, although the end cannot be seen at a glance, although there are various rare treasures in the sky

Alien beasts are flying.

Where is this place and why... I feel very friendly.

Mars looked around until he turned his attention to the direction of the sky - he saw countless stardust covering the night sky of the Sea of ​​Psychic Energy.

All this was so wonderful that it deeply attracted Mars' eyes. He noticed that countless stars were lighting up, and there were lines connecting them. The stars were bright. At this moment, they were lit up and shining, seeming to be moving toward Mars.

declare their existence.

Mars stretched out his hand, and when he pointed at one of the patterns, he found that the pattern seemed to be escaping from him, but soon, Mars noticed that it was not the patterns that were escaping from it, but a huge pattern that was approaching him.

finger.

Those small patterns were crowded out by it, and this huge pattern like a giant tree came in front of Mars. In an instant, the knowledge called Stargazer poured into Mars' mind.

Mars felt a headache, but he still opened his arms to accept all the knowledge and slowly fell into the sea of ​​psychic energy. During the period before falling into the sea and causing ripples, Mars felt this knowledge.

Stargazer Sequence, this is a psychic sequence that can reach its peak. Whenever Mars' psychic energy pool expands, he can choose an enhanced effect from his sequence tree. Mars doesn't understand these, but he feels that when he wakes up

After you come, ask the sage and you will definitely get the answer.

With this thought, Mars fell into the sea of ​​psychic energy.

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When he woke up again, Mars heard the laughter of the children. The cub opened his eyes and saw the garden in front of him and the crowd. The adults were chatting in groups and the children were running on the grass.

Knight on horse holding flowers.

Mars saw the kind of attire they wore that was only seen in old-time movies.

Standing up, Mars also noticed the squire uniform on his body - this was the uniform of a knight's squire at the end of the Great Destruction Era and the first century of the new century.

Of course, with the end of the Great Destruction, the knights of this period were all professional non-commissioned officers armed with a single-shot breech-loading pistol and a semi-large sword in one hand. They were the backbone of the army - when the company commander who was born in the military academy burped,

These non-commissioned officers passed down from generation to generation are acting company commanders.

Mars looked around, and then he noticed a young human wearing a knight's formal attire. He was sitting on a bench and smiling at Mars.

At this moment, Mars felt the call from his bloodline - this was his culmination, on the day his father died, he rescued his ancestor from the hands of the pursuers.

This man has dark eyes and black hair. The owner is receiving services from an elf beauty. She carefully combs his hair back.

He has beautiful gauntlets. Beside his left glove, a fox lady with a big tail is adjusting the tightness of the glove guard with a small tool.

There are beautiful gold threads on his coat, and a goat girl with beautiful horns is adjusting the young man's collar.

There is also a breastplate on his chest, which has a family pattern that Mars has never seen before. A girl with round eyes is wiping the dust on the breastplate that is invisible to the naked eye.

There are war lines on his face, and a cute house elf is using the oil paint in her hand to outline the edges of the war lines.

His pistol was in the hands of a bunny girl who looked highly deformed but still sane, and she was loading it.

His long sword was simple, with tree vines wrapping around the handle and guard. A tall Keoti werewolf lady was stroking the sword's blade with an oilcloth.

Mars also saw a black-haired girl, wearing a red witch costume, dancing a war dance... That should be the legendary war witch dance.

Are these my ancestors and his wives?

Mars was surprised until a woman came to him. She knelt down, and as a Panthio snow leopard, she stretched out her hands and hugged Mars.

"My child, may suffering be far away from you and may all your wishes come true."

In her arms, Mars felt the supreme warmth and the love of his ancestors, and tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

The ancestor had already stood up, and his wives stepped aside and looked at Mars with a smile.

"Maya, let me do it."

"Okay, but don't bully him."

The lady smiled and loosened her hand around Mars. She stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mars' eyes: "Go and learn from your ancestors. The sword and your arm will always be righteous."

Extension.”

"Yeah." Mars smiled.

His great-grandmother smiled and exited the battle circle, while his ancestor stood on the edge.

Mars also stood on the edge. In front of him, a bud emerged from the grass. As it grew, Mars found himself establishing a connection with it.

Mars thought, and eventually the bud turned into a branch, and then into a sword.

Mars held the sword in his hand. It was a sword suitable for Mars to hold, and it was surprisingly light.

"You came here with thoughts to learn to hold a sword, right?" The ancestor did not launch an attack, but asked with a smile.

Mars nodded - indeed, how could he become familiar with the use of a psychic sword if he could not hold a sword? But if he was not familiar with the use, there would be no revenge.

"So, can we get started?" Mars' ancestor asked with a smile.

"Ancestor, I can remember the memory of the first time I saw you here, but outside, I can't remember it at all." Mars spoke, because before entering the training, he had another question.

Want to ask.

"Ah, this is a question you will understand when you transcend mortals and become a legend." The ancestor smiled and gave a specious answer.

Mars thought for a moment, then glanced at his great-grandmother. She smiled and shook her head: "Even if that day comes, even if we tell you the answer, you will still forget it, my child."

Is that so? Mars still doesn't understand why, but since even if he gets the answer, he will forget it when he leaves here, then Mars has no intention of knowing all this.

Thinking of this, Mars held the sword in both hands and pointed it at the enemy.

"Yes, this is the spirit a swordsman should have." The ancestor smiled and nodded, full of joy and joy.

Of course Mars understood, because on that rainy night, Mr. Sadajiro said something.
Chapter completed!