Chapter 348
The Moon is a world with gods, and it is not surprising that it is considered a world of high demons.
However, as time goes by, as the great source gradually depleted, the world of mortals became no longer suitable for gods to live in.
Powerful species such as phantom beasts and gods have gone to the inside of the world and have completely cut off contact with humans.
Due to the existence of the Holy Grail War, seven heroes will be summoned to the world every 60 years, fighting each other for the final divine power.
The winner who survives will receive the Holy Grail that is said to be able to fulfill all wishes.
The hero is a hero recorded in human history, with very strong combat power. As far as modern magicians who use the magic power of Xiaoyuan, the existence of the hero has raised the modern qualities of the Moon World.
A powerful hero like the hero King Gilgamesh can even wrestle the wrist with the gods in its heyday.
However, most of the heroes summoned through the Holy Grail are just clones of servants and cannot show their full strength.
Even so, most heroic spirits are not accessible to ordinary people.
The Fourth Holy Grail War ended in 1994, just last year, and the next time is 10 years later, Liu Yun obviously can't wait.
"Well!"
Just as he entered the courtyard of the ancient house of Liangyi family under Yanmu Qiulong's thief's gaze, Liu Yun suddenly felt something staring at him. The invisible pressure made his whole body tense subconsciously.
The two rituals walking in front also paused for a moment. When she turned around, her expression was slightly different from before.
Yanmu Qiulong, who grew up caring for the two ceremonies, immediately felt the difference and looked at the girl with a smile on her face in amazement.
"Miss?"
The seamlessly switched root form held Liu Yun's hand as if no one was around, and showed a formulaic smile to Yanmu Qiulong with a slightly cold look.
"You go down first, and I will lead the way."
"this……"
Yanmu Qiulong wanted to say that this was not in line with the rules, but when he saw the cold and indifferent eyes of the root of the root, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
"As for orders, Qiu Long leaves."
The root form seems to have some kind of authentication function. When her body comes into contact with Liu Yun, the hairy feeling of peeping disappears instantly.
"Huh~"
Liu Yun looked up at the sky with lingering fear: "That was the warning of... inhibitory force just now?"
"Not a warning."
The root tilted his head and pointed his lower lip with his finger: "You are a visiting guest from outside the world, just like a foreigner who needs a passport and visa to enter through customs, the inhibition is just about examining your qualifications."
"Don't worry."
The root-like naughty way to hold Liu Yun's little finger and shook it: "With me as a guarantee, the two major inhibitory forces temporarily recognize your entry qualification."
"As long as you don't do something that attracts their attention again, the suppression of every day will not be staring at you all day long."
The root-based and familiar nature brought Liu Yun to her own room without realizing that doing so was not in line with common sense.
After all, the two rituals of the same body of Yin and Yang personality do not pay much attention to the difference between men and women.
The root of the human world common sense can only be understood through style and weaving, so it is natural that it is led to be wrong.
After arriving at the room, Rootstick handed over the control of the body again.
This time the personality that appears on the surface is not a taciturn style, but a relatively lively and extroverted male personality, weaving.
"Haha, interesting."
Zhiruo looked around with interest, and his eyes showed confusion and thought.
"I was clearly at the gate last second, why did I suddenly return to the room?"
‘It’s not done in style, right?’
Style and weaving can share memories, but neither of the two personalities leave any impression on the itinerary of this journey.
Shaking his head and temporarily shook his doubts. With a hearty smile on his face, he stood on tiptoe and patted Liu Yun on the shoulder.
"You wait here first, I'll go take a shower and change my clothes."
Liu Yun sat cross-legged on the tatami with a good attitude, temporarily ignoring the actions of the weaving and began to think about the issue of inhibition.
The root of the genius is not interested in common things, so she handed over the task of explaining whereabouts to the genius and weaving, and 80% of the time it is late at night and people will not appear again to talk about the matter.
...
The Liangyi family was once one of the four major demon-repelling families.
With the development of modern civilization, the abnormal things gradually moved away from human sight. The four major families of Liangyi, Qianshen, Qiye, and Wujing fell into decline one after another.
Compared with the other three demon-retreating families who are competing with each other, the Liangyi family has been successfully integrated into the secular world. Now Guan Buzi is also considered a well-known force.
But the Liangyi family, who once served as an alien force, was ultimately different from that of ordinary people.
Liu Yun speculated that Yanmu Qiulong must have told his parents about his information about him.
But until Zhi returned from handling the matter, the couple did not ask about Liu Yun's origin at all, and just let Liu Yun live in his daughter's room.
‘…Is it really a biological daughter?’
"Okay~"
Zhi sat cross-legged in front of Liu Yun, staring at Liu Yun with a smile on his dark eyes.
"Brother, how did you come to this world? We (we) don't remember having invited you on our own initiative."
Liu Yun smiled unanimously: "Of course there is a reason. Are you sure you want to know? It may shatter your views."
Zhi didn't care about it and let out a hearty laugh: "Haha! Shi and I disliked the ordinary life being too boring. We can get in touch with unprecedented new things. So what if we have broken our views, let's say...?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhi's eyes suddenly became dull and he was beaten by someone the next second.
Liu Yun rolled his eyes helplessly: "How can you solve the problem of the large amount of memory gaps left by Shi Hezhi?"
"Yeah~"
Roothead looked up and thought: "Well, just use my strength to erase it."
"Put these minor issues aside first and get back to the point."
Retracting the smile that always hung on his face, the root-like expression became more serious, and he stretched out his slender and tender index finger to point it on Liu Yun's forehead.
"Be prepared, I'll take you to the vortex of Roots for yourself."
‘It’s true.’
Liu Yun took a deep breath and signaled with his eyes to the root of the signal that he was ready.
With a trembling trembling from the soul, the scene in front of Liu Yun began to change.
It was pitch black all around, and no light could be seen.
Liu Yun could only let go of his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, and immediately discovered a huge magic vortex that was slowly rotating.
"Is this...the vortex of roots?"
"That's right."
The root form suddenly appeared above Liu Yun, floating down slowly, and sat on his broad shoulders.
"Concentrate your mind and come."
Liu Yun looked up in confusion: "What are you going to do... Um!"
A huge amount of information was poured into Liu Yun's mind, and the sudden impact made him lose his mind for a moment.
With the assistance of the two rituals to screen, the information sent to Liu Yun's brain by the vortex of the roots is about inhibitory force and the roots.
Most magicians are easily taken for themselves by Liu Yun.
When he came back to his senses from the state of indoctrination of knowledge, Liu Yun and the other rituals had left the vortex of roots and returned to the material world again.
"call……"
Liu Yun, who had successfully entered and exited the roots, breathed a long breath and rubbed his temples with his hands, trying to relieve the swelling and pain from his soul.
"This is too simple and crude to give knowledge."
Chapter completed!