This afternoon, six real sword masters, Mr. Yanma and Relf all gathered together. The atmosphere was very depressing, and the Kuroko walking around was much more careful.

"In other words, can you be sure that Blood Sacrifice Crying has a way to deal with sealed text?"

Hishita Hima looked extremely solemn after hearing the battle that Relf told him.

"I can't be sure, after all, all the news is learned from the demon Lu, and of course, it is not ruled out that they want to attract our attention."

"Yes, you can't be careless about the investigation of Demon Lu, but I think there is credibility, because there are many depraved humans among the heretics, and they are different from ordinary heretics, so Demon Lu may be talking about this."

After hearing this, Joru, who was sitting on the head seat, touched her chin and said.

After hearing his words, Ruonosuke spoke in surprise.

"Your Highness, that is, we must find a way to solve the problem of the blood sacrifice crying without sealing words, right?"

"This is a problem."

Gu Qianming next to him scratched his head and said with a headache.

"It is difficult for us to deal with the power of the blood sacrifice crying now."

"Yes, but we have to do it, and we have no other choice."

“That’s right.”

Mozi and Qinye nodded and said.

But they obviously have fear in their hearts.

At this moment, Yuan Tai patted his head with a headache.

"Xiao Zhang, it seems difficult to solve."

"Don't be so pessimistic. At least the blood sacrificial crying will not appear for a while. That guy's weakness is very obvious. He will soon be short of water in the world. In the last battle, it was severely dehydrated in a few minutes. If we can find a way to spend this period of time, it will be our victory."

Josuru recalled the details of the fight with Xue Ji Crying, and said while speculating.

"And, thinking about it on the other hand, even if the sealed text cannot solve the problem of the blood sacred crying, it does not mean that it is useless. After all, it is a trick to deal with the heretics. The blood sacred crying cannot be unscathed. By that time, it will be our opportunity."

"Yes, it's because of Your Highness, but I'm so panicked."

Ruonuchi suddenly realized.

Jokoto smiled and continued.

"No matter whether this news is true or false, we must be vigilant. Now, the Blood Sacrifice Crying should not appear in a short period of time. We first take the demon Lu as our first target. Just as the ten organs and thin-skinned Taifu around him are all human beings who have fallen into the heretics, and they need to be dealt with as soon as possible!"

Thanks to the news from Relf, ​​Joe Ru and the others determined their target in advance. Although they didn't know how the Blood Sacrifice Cry would use to resist the sealed text, they just need to completely erase one of the key factors.

"Also, during this period of time, the enemy has left us with little time."

“Yes!” x5

At this moment, the entire true swordsman has entered a state of intensifying training.

Apart from the time they fought with the heretics, they almost converted most of their time into training.

First, there is sword practice, then practice the power of words, and finally practical exercises. At night, there are tasks of looking up classics and finding information from heretics, and making a vivid metaphor. The entire Zhiye family seemed to have entered the state of preparing for the college entrance examination in the Celestial Empire.

In the past few days, the consumption of bamboo swords, rice paper, brushes and ink has increased exponentially, and everyone has made a lot of effort, wanting to improve their strength as much as possible and overcome difficulties in the remaining time.

Relf is naturally one of them.

Of course, he doesn't care about swordsmanship and other things, just practicing the power of writing has caused him a little trouble.

There is no way, I have not written Chinese characters for eighteen years. Fortunately, I have learned Japanese in the world of Demon Slayer Blade and the dark bullets, and I can write some of them so that I will not be too unfamiliar.

Coupled with this tense schedule and strict teaching, he felt like he was doing the exam before the college entrance examination.

However, it was just a little psychological resistance. After eighteen years of rigorous training, there was no lack of self-control.

In this case, his rapid progress can at least be able to use the power of words initially. Of course, he also gave full authority to the magic of the Lord of the Rings.

But Josuke knew the truth that he could not eat too much. For real swordsmen, the most useful thing is the magic gossip, which is the method of making and using talismans. And he is now at the critical moment of pursuing the demon Lu, so he has no time to practice at all.

"You are making rapid progress, and it seems that it will not take long to apply the power of words to actual combat."

Joeru looked at the brush floating above the table in front of Relf and said in a little surprised.

As soon as he finished speaking, the brush instantly landed on the table.

"Well, after all, there is a good teacher like you."

Relf turned the magic pen in his hand and said with a smile.

Coincidentally, most of the casting tools of the Lord of Rings are magic pens, and among the spells he practices, there are also magic tricks such as the Eight Sutras of the Lord of Rings that use the text of the Demon Realm as a medium, which is exactly the same as the power of the text.

With this as a basis, the power of practicing writing naturally has some advantages.

"I just don't know what the power attribute of your text is. The way you look at the battle is probably the text of fire."

"I don't care about the so-called attributes. After all, the power of words is more about saving people and assisting rather than fighting for me, and it's enough to practice deeply."

Relf also understands that the power of words is the first to learn the content of healing, and to treat the body of waves as the primary goal, and to let go of the battle.

"Speaking of this, the two recent incidents of heretics seem to be related to the demon Lu. Have you found anything?"

"No, the old man and the black guys are still investigating, there should be results."

Josuru shook his head, not knowing it.

"Speaking of this, since I responded to the blood smirking head-on, I realized that our strength is still too weak. For example, if it weren't for you, the demon Lu attack would not have been solved so easily."

"You're welcome, after all, the Knight of the Lord of the Rings is the Guardian like you."

"Yes, yesterday Yuanta said that it's great to have you, a foreign player. He also wants to invite you to sushi specifically. I want to ask if you agree or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the movements that Relf practiced stopped.

Josuru noticed something was wrong and looked at Relph.

"What's wrong?"

"What did you just say?"

"Genta also wants to treat you to sushi specifically."

"No, the previous sentence."

"Yesterday Yuanta said, it would be great to have you, a foreign player."

"Yes, that's it, foreign aid!"

Relf clapped his hands and seemed very excited.

Josuru looked at him and tilted his head, feeling a little strange.
Chapter completed!