Synopsis: I traveled through countless worlds at the same time

Chapter 133 Meeting with the God of War!!

According to the information now investigated, the other party was originally an orphan, but he left the orphanage at the age of three and disappeared.

At that time, he was just an ordinary orphan, even if he was lost, no one cared, but when he reappeared, it was already seven years later, when he had a golden light spell in one hand and an eight-pole fist in the other, even the older generation had to avoid its sharp edge.

Later, his experience even reached the ears of the martial arts king in the east, and he was specially summoned by the martial arts king.

Then he reappeared in neon and in the name of communication.

In the next period from Neon to Free Country to White Elephant Country, England…

In short, he spent the rest of his time traveling around the world and communicating with local magic associations.

The other side had been to Milan three years ago.

And had a friendly academic exchange with his niece.

After that academic exchange, his niece held back in her room for three days.

Then a year ago, he heard that the other party had met the King of Swords in a small country, and then the King of Swords praised him, and even spread rumors that if he was lucky, he could also try the gods, as for where the other party was now, no one knew.

“That’s not okay, I can forgive everyone, except that guy.”

Thinking of the events of that year, her angry chest couldn’t help but rise and fall, and even her face had a hint of anger red.

“Moreover, if I do not get the merits now, the title of ‘Crimson Demon’ guarded by my uncle will be inherited by the rough and vulgar Gennalo, and I absolutely do not want to give the noble title of leader of the Red Copper and Black Cross to that kind of man.”

Paul Brandely received the title “Crimson Devil” nearly twenty years ago, which is an honorary title held by the knight of the Red Copper Black Cross, but three months ago, Paul Brandery, who had finally risen to the rank of chief marshal of the association, returned the title. ”

Because he could not hold both the positions of chief knight and commander-in-chief, that is, he himself retired from the title of active knight.

So Arya wanted to inherit the title, but although Erika was called a child prodigy, her experience was still too shallow.

The merits of inheriting this title are insufficient, and the prestige is not enough.

But if merit is made on the greatest calamity manifested by the ‘God of Ignorance’, the result will be different.

Looking at his niece’s appearance, thinking of the King of Sword’s comments to Higashino, a terrifying thought crossed Paul Brandry’s mind like lightning, and he couldn’t help but say, “Erica do you want to be a god killer?” ”

Come to think of it, since the King of Swords gave Higashino Yu “If you are lucky, you can even become a god killer.” ”

Then Erica wants to become a true god killer in transcending the convenience of the right.

If that were the case, he would have to say something persuasive.

After all, how difficult it is to become a god-killer, there are only six billion people in the world, and the probability of one in a billion is simply the same as no probability.

“I’m not so conceited. Of course, I don’t mind being like Salbat Rechen if I have the chance, but that’s just a luxury… But I still have the idea of sealing the existence of the god, or calming him down. ”

In her opinion, the reason why that man could make the King of Swords give such an excellent evaluation was at most to the extent that he had sealed or calmed the gods, and as long as she was given a certain amount of preparation, she could also do such a thing.

“Really! Now that you said that, you’re all set! ”

Looking at his niece, he knew that he could not be persuaded at all, and could only helplessly breathe.

Erica nodded confidently.

“Of course, I knew there would be such a day, so I tried to delve into the spirit of Calvary’s words and the secret of his calling. If I could, I could show it now. ”

“I didn’t expect you to learn the Holy Gun of Sighing and Prayer at this age, what a terrible little ghost.”

Looking at what Erica showed, Paul’s expression changed as he spoke.

Strict looks no longer like her uncle, but the commander-in-chief of the Crimson Knights.

“All right, Erika. Traveling to dangerous places and showing courage and might is the task of a knight. Now that all is said and done, it is absolutely necessary to complete this challenge. Do you understand? ”

“Do as you are told. Erica Brandely, now travels to Sardinia to investigate the true face of the local god of misery. Then I will try to seal this god as much as possible and restore calm to the island, and you will wait for the good news. ”

Facing Erica who answered respectfully, Paul shook his head slightly.

“It seems that being born in this peaceful era is too difficult for you, and I really hope that you can clearly distinguish the difference between courage and indiscretion in the future, and hope that you will have friends and companions who can be trusted, and walk together to the king of knights.” I also hope that your trip will be a success, and I hope that you can give me peace of mind. ”

“Then I will go first, and pray that when you survive, I will meet you again.”

Paul got up from his seat and left in front of Erica.

Looking at the back of her uncle’s departure, Erica couldn’t help but think about the events of three years ago and subconsciously clenched her fists.

“Higashino Yu, I’m not the same as Lily, I must make you pay for the rudeness of three years ago, you just wash your neck and wait.”

“Sneeze!”

“Is it strange that someone is cursing me?” Or can even a god killer catch a cold? ”

At this time, Higashino Yu was sitting in a café, rubbing his nose while looking at all the closed shops around him and muttering softly.

Because of yesterday’s storm, the basic shops are closed today, and Higashino Yu also searched for a long time to find this open coffee shop in a small alley.

“I think this should be the former.”

Just then, a teenager suddenly appeared in front of Higashino Yu, wearing a somewhat dirty tea-brown coat, and the clothes themselves were a little tattered, not so much the clothing of this port street, but more like the clothing that would be worn in the oasis of the desert.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years younger than Higashino, with dark hair down to his shoulders, his skin was ivory-colored, and most importantly, he was very handsome. The upright five palaces have a somewhat neutral feeling, even in the artist, there is no beautiful teenager like him.

“So you’re going to have a drink?”