The 300 Heroes of the Manga

"Your Majesty, please grant me the right to borrow your beloved sword temporarily."

"Well, it doesn't matter. But what does Qing plan to use it for?"

Although there was a puzzled expression on his face, Nero simply agreed to Cao Shurui's request.

For a king, Nero was really talkative.

If this scene were changed to Jingle, he would not listen to Cao Shurui at all, and he might even shoot Cao Shurui into a sieve.

"What? Your Majesty’s question is really interesting. As a courtier of your Majesty, even if it is temporary, I have the obligation to share the worries for your Majesty. Moreover, although your Majesty makes me a good cameraman, the group of soldiers outside is really good. It's too much trouble."

"Qing could have thought that if Yu lends his love sword to you now, there will be no way to face Fergus?"

"But your Majesty still borrowed it, didn't you? Since I have taken the sword, before your Majesty holds the sword again, I am your sword."

With that, Cao Shurui put the camera away again.

He turned around and looked at the soldiers surrounding him.

The fighting on the periphery continued, and now the number of remaining Celtic soldiers is less than fifty.

"Wow, are you looking down on me, the emperor's courtier?"

Squeezing the spiral sword in his hand, Fergus's face became serious.

For a human being, Cao Shurui was too arrogant.

However, Nero didn't think so.

She put her arms around her chest, with a smile on her face, and stood in a relaxed posture: "Okay. Then wait and see."

Cao Shurui had a level not weaker than that of the heroic spirit only by looking at his physique. Nero asked himself that even if he used [Emperor's Privileges], he could not compete with Cao Shurui's physique. And now, Cao Shurui is even more adept and sophisticated in holding the sword.

As an emperor who values ​​talents very much, Cao Shurui aroused Nero's curiosity at this time.

——In the end, what kind of battle can you see?

Chapter 008 Two-line Processing, Just So Confident

With the master's approval, the original fire in Cao Shurui's hands immediately sent a different feeling.

That is, the feeling of no longer rejecting him as a human being.

Although the treasures of the heroic spirits are also entities at first glance and can be picked up, they are after all treasures, the crystallization of human fantasy, not real objects. With the human body, it is absolutely impossible to use the Lord's treasure normally.

However, once the owner's approval is obtained, it is another situation.

Licking his lips and looking at the soldiers two meters away, Cao Shurui took a step forward.

"boom!"

Obviously, it was just an ordinary walking step, but Cao Shurui increased his speed to the maximum in an instant.

The earth shattered under the reaction force of this foot, and a wave of air surged and spread.

In an instant, the black figure had already pierced the encirclement and rushed to the outermost layer.

"——"

Smiling at the shield girl who looked at her blankly in front of her, Cao Shurui turned her wrist and stabbed the soldier who came from behind with a "poof".

He could see that the little girl in front of him was a pseudo-slave. Among the knowledge gained from Saber, knowledge about this type of follower is also included.

In other words, the young girl in front of her can be simply seen as a human being who has gained the power of the follower and merged with the follower.

Withdrawing the sword, Cao Shurui's figure disappeared again.

Being able to rush at the speed of sound, the black figure can only be seen clearly by the follower.

And the Celtic soldiers, who had lowered the followers by a large amount, couldn't even react.

Like mowing grass, Cao Shurui quickly knocked down these magical life forms.

Sword skills that are concise to the extreme are the art of murder.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the blooming blood flowers actually had a wonderful sense of beauty.

Pick up from time to time, chop down from time to time, slash and stab at other times.

[Sword] The use of this weapon was fully demonstrated by Cao Shurui.

All the sword skills he had learned had already been integrated into his body at this time, moving with his heart.

The girl who could not see was speechless for a long time, leaning on her shield.

"Doctor Roman, the one just now, can you see who it is?"

With an imperceptible tremor in his voice, the black-haired and white-clothed youth asked the air.

On his retina, the white sword light could not dissipate for a long time.

This sword, long-lost, aroused his fear of fighting.

Since he and Matthew have crossed countless battlefields together, this is the first time he has felt the ice and cold passing by death so intuitively and at close range.

Hum~

In response to his voice, a blue light curtain unfolded before his eyes.

A figure of a man wearing a white coat, a certificate hanging on his chest, and a single ponytail tied behind his head appeared on the light curtain.

"Um... Although it's unbelievable, Li Xiangjun, that person is not a follower."

Frowning, the man seemed to be caught in some incomprehensible confusion.

"Not... a follower?"

"Yeah. He doesn't have the slightest magical response. From the perspective of detection, he is undoubtedly a human being."

It seems that the man himself is very unwilling to believe this conclusion. While constantly adjusting the instrument in front of him, he stared at the black figure closely.

For some reason, that figure will occasionally blur for a short time, and then solidify again.

"Well, it's really unbelievable. I didn't feel the breath of a follower in him."

In a very old tone, the beautiful young man dressed in bright red clothes like a raging fire, frowned and stared at the flashing black figure.

His face was very pale and his breath was very weak. Obviously he was in a state that wouldn't make people feel strange no matter when he died, but he still stayed on the battlefield.