The 300 Heroes of the Manga

"Ah, of course. But you still have to practice bridal training, and have an all-out artistic duel with Elizabeth!"

Cao Shurui also smiled back.

Although it was only a few days before the meeting, Nero left a deep impression on him.

If such a young girl died in the process of assassination and left with regret, then it would be a real regret.

"... It seems that this time, the idea of ​​waiting and watching the situation and paddling if it doesn't work is not working..."

With a chuckle, Cao Shurui whispered to confirm his thoughts.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Suddenly, Nero's toes were a little bit closer to Cao Shurui.

It was only five or six meters apart, and she was moving at full speed. It was normal that she would not be able to hear Cao Shurui's whispers.

Looking at Cao Shurui with scorching eyes, Nero tilted his head.

"Haha, nothing. I'm just thinking about where to get a handy sword. If I were to use an iron rod to do an assassination, I wouldn't do it?"

This is not a lie.

If you want to give full play to Cao Shurui's combat effectiveness, a handy sword is necessary.

He had never learned how to fight unarmed, and he was not able to do anything about it at all.

Faced with a servant whose only spiritual core is considered to be the most critical, he must consider the situation in which the opponent may survive even if his head is blown out and his heart is stabbed-perhaps he only needs to be spiritualized to consume magic power and heal his head immediately. It.

Therefore, Euler Euler and Meteor Fingers can only be regarded as secondary means.

In this way, a usable sword is very important.

The iron rod last time, if it weren't for the impending collapse, would have been abnormally stable, it should have been interrupted by the collision with Di Lumut's magic spear.

A piece of ordinary iron, even if you can use skills to unload, what about the magic? Cao Shurui is a godslayer, so he won't be hurt by magic, but iron rods can't.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Shaking his fingers, Nero showed a happy smile.

"It would be fine if you said it earlier. It made Yu think for a long time. Last time you cleared the battlefield for Yu first, and then defeated two followers for us. Although you are now Yu Ping's comrades, but you survived. For the emperor at that time, you should be rewarded. Since you lack a sword, when you are not on your way, I will use [Emperor Privileges] to obtain the caster's authority, and use [Props to make] for you to make one. ."

"How is it? I am a talented artist, but I plan to do it myself? There are not many of this honor in Rome. Do you want to be grateful?"

The girl's smile like the sun can melt even the ice and snow.

"...Of course. I will gratefully use the sword you gave, Nero."

In Cao Shurui's mind, Nero's image became clear again.

What a tyrant. Will your tyrant make swords for others by himself? This is obviously a good girl!

pS: Push book "cartoonist Tong Man", author: Echizen Highness

Introduction: The sour smell of love...

Stupid: That's right! You are not mistaken! This brief introduction is so short! …In short, the New Year's Eve that he had done in a general way at station b triggered his brainstorming, and the content after that is his own, there is no copying of others’ ideas. Big brother's book... I didn't expect I would have one day pushing his book... Time is really amazing. Just sauce.

Chapter 019 The Killing Intent Has Been Determined

Along the way, Cao Shurui and the others did not stop in the passing towns.

In order to complete the assassination task as soon as possible, neither the followers nor Cao Shurui had nostalgia for the customs along the way.

After two days and one night of long-distance raids, the inhumane finally arrived outside the town nearest to Washington.

After setting up their tents in the woods, everyone followed the night to rest.

Only then, seeing Cao Shurui who yawned, did they remember that there was actually a human in the team.

Cao Shurui, who had no magical power to wash his brain, was able to maintain the same state as a follower by relying solely on his own strong spirit.

From this point of view, he really doesn't look like a human being at all.

"This is really a mistake! For humans, it is an exaggeration to carry out a long-distance raid of the same intensity as a follower, not to mention that the time is still such a long time. Cao Shurui, you should go to rest. The next vigil and the like Let us allocate everything."

Angrily knocked his head with a dagger, Geronimo apologized to Cao Shurui embarrassedly.

Afterwards, before Cao Shurui could speak, he pushed Cao Shurui into the tent.

After secretly reminding himself that "No matter how much Cao Shurui looks like a servant, he is also a human being", he and several other servants gathered together, arranged barriers and traps for warning, and allocated time for the night watch.

After all, it’s too close to Washington, so it’s not uncommon to see Celtic soldiers or followers approaching.

They must be ready to move at any time. At this time, you must not be stunned, or everything will be in vain. The chance of assassination is probably only this time. As long as the opponent's followers are not stupid, they will not be given a second chance.

Fortunately, nothing happened overnight.

Not only that, but as if all the servants and soldiers had gone out to do things, this small town closest to Washington was actually empty.

On the empty road, a blast of cold wind picked up a few fallen leaves and blew everyone's necks.

After the raging Celtic soldiers, the place was in a mess. Most of the buildings are destroyed, some have even become ashes. In the entire town, there is no trace of vitality fluctuations. Only blood that has dried up can tell what happened.

Unexpectedly, there was no rancid smell in the air, and a few people walked through the entire town, but did not find a corpse.

The more so, the darker Geronimo's face became.

When everyone circled around and walked back to the entrance of the town, Geronimo finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and distorted his expression.

"...These guys, they didn't even let go of their bodies!"

The blue eyes gave off a gloomy light, and his whole body was murderous.

[It can make a follower angry to tremble... The Celtic soldiers and followers under Maeve really have a set. But...huh, if I saw something like this, even I would feel severe discomfort! 】

Although there were no waves on his face, Cao Shurui had already clenched his fists.

This kind of slaughter of civilians, and the practice of recovering the corpses into magic power, was done too far, completely beyond the scope of Cao Shurui's acceptance.

——Yes, in the air, there are still countless magic slags with different breaths. With this number, either the entire city is a magician; or the entire city has become magical.

Judging from the status quo, it can only be the latter.

In other cities captured by Celtic soldiers, no servants or humans have been sent to sneak in because there is no extra force and the value of doing so. Therefore, even Geronimo, who has been fighting guerrillas as a third-party force, today is the first time to see the tragedy of the city after being destroyed by Celtic soldiers.

"Collecting so much magic power, what does that uncomfortable Queen Lady plan to do?"