Krell, head of the technical department of the New Model Army, whispered softly. He accidentally ran into a hardcover book while picking up the information on the bookshelf.
The thick book fell to the ground and made a clear "click" sound.
In the laboratory next to the study, a series of vague electronic sounds sounded: "Report on application status, wizard Crael, what happened in the living room?"
"Don't care, hc-xiii." Krell bent down and picked up the book "The Last Feather Clan" and filmed it. It was a documentary. He had forgotten when it was put on the bookshelf. "It was just that a book fell to the ground."
"Book..." hc-xiii's voice hesitated for a moment. The newly written personality program is actively exploring the meaning of Krell's words. It is now like a half-year-old child. Just trying to maintain a conversation with Krell, it has consumed most of its computational efforts. "My database has records, Article 18623 of the Noun Regulations, and the content is as follows - [Book], a carrier for recording information, and it is also an important medium for humans to blend emotions, acquire knowledge, and inherit experience."
"Then is the book in your hand, the wizard Crael?"
"Yeah, that's right." Krell put the information on the table and flipped it around, "Do you want to see it?"
“…” hc-xiii searched for external devices, “I don’t have an external function that can read books.”
"Ah, it's true..." Krell patted the cover, "Your second R&D team is doing it, so I'm sorry, I'll look after your body is ready."
hc-xiii was silent for a few seconds: "…Confirm. Memorandum ‘What to do after owning the body’, adds Article 17, Reading, [Book], Obtaining [Emotion], [Knowledge], and [Experience]."
"17 items... There are so many..." Krell subconsciously smiled bitterly. Hc-xiii's personality has just been completed for only 6 hours. He has the magical intelligence of "seeking knowledge" and "personality", and has written so many things to do.
"Master Krell..." hc-xiii's eyes floating in the culture medium kept turning, more greedy than the personality half a month ago and actively captured every factor with information and meaning.
"【Book】, what kind of content does the book I want to read after I have my body?"
The current audio output device of the golem is something Kreil used to rub it out with alchemy. It is very simple, but through this simple device, Kreil always feels that he seems to have heard from the new hc-xiii sound-
"Hope?" Krell smiled at the golem's eyeball. "This is a book written by a writer from the Nanling people. It tells the story of the last feather legion in the Nanling Mountains at the end of the 21st War, when the last feather legion in the battle with the Imperial Airship Fleet, shooting down three imperial warships at the cost of losing half of the battle, and finally annihilated the entire army on the eve of the decisive battle in Longge City."
Krell sighed softly: "After this battle, the Nanling Feather Clan has been considered an extermination. Even a few survivors cannot reproduce the spectacular scene of the feather Knights of thousands of people who were wearing blue armor and holding the "Wind King barrier" more than a hundred years ago, forming a legion and flying through the sky of Nanling..."
hc-xiii's golem eyeball turned slightly, and the focal length in the pupil was frozen on the green book in Krell's hand. If someone could see the depths of its soul through the steel pupils, he would definitely find an emotion that was different from the human "sense of expectation" but was so similar...
The green magic power flowed on the "Wind King barrier" and turned into magical green flames. The green knight girl just flipped her wrist and waved her lightly. The magic jet turned into a roaring wind to tear the ground apart, rolling towards the gray-robed girl opposite.
Aofeta had already taken out the short blade from her waist. Facing the violent airflow that swept across the alley, she stepped on the ground and when the floor tiles exploded, she had already soared into the air and shot down on the wall for a few turns. She had already jumped up to more than ten meters high, bypassing the main attack range of the storm, and slashed at Cecivenna with a sword.
"Stupid!" The Green Knight Girl declared proudly, "It's so stupid that she dares to jump into the air even though she knows that I am the feather tribe."
For the magic knights who specialize in wind, the sky is their natural home court. As a feather tribe, Cecivenna's ability to fight in the sky is one of the best among the wind knights.
If Aofeta's movements are like a beast that is rushing, then Cecivenna's movements are like a blue bird, elegant, casual, and light and agile that the former cannot match.
But only the blue-gold sword, thin and incredibly fast.
"Bump!" The sword blades hit each other, and a blue spark burst out from the sky. The matte short blade in Aofeta's hand had already flew out. With a "clang" sound, it inserted into the wall for more than a few inches.
The body was suspended in the air. Aofeta, who was just a famous warrior, did not have the ability to adjust his posture in the air like Cecivenna. Although he barely blocked the bottom-up slash of the Qing Knight girl through the movement of his hands, his weapon was knocked away, and the body in the air couldn't help but lose balance and flipped his body.
"Die!" However, unlike the head maid, Cecivenna just adjusted her posture slightly with her magic power, and her body had already stabbed from top to bottom, and she was steeply towards Aofeta who had just passed by!
Then, Miss Qing Knight, who lowered her head and waved her sword, saw a pair of pupils, which were green pupils, as clear as a pool of water, and as deep as an ancient well.
The moment I passed by, Eofeta released the blade in his hand and hugged Cecivenna's left leg.
"Barou is a very low-practical wrestling technique, because in actual combat, it is impossible for users to attack their opponents by falling to the ground first, because no one could predict what was on the uneven ground in actual combat."
Iven Ian's voice echoed in Aofeta's mind.
"But if there is any place that is the most suitable for this incredibly powerful wrestling skill... Then there is only air besides the ring!"
Using Cecivenna's left leg as the fulcrum for knocking everything, Aofeta made her body rotate, holding the legs of the Green Knight girl, and rotated it, mixed with all the power she had fallen from the sky, the torque force of her twisting body, and the huge penetration force that finally threw down-
He threw the body of the Green Knight Girl hard towards the ground!
"Hehe!" The feather tribe's fragile leg bones, like birds, could not withstand such terrifying torque force. The moment Aofeta released his hand, it seemed that the cracking sound came from the bones of the Qing Knight girl through his palm.
However, without mercy and without mercy, Aofeta used all his strength without reservation until the last moment he took off his hand. The body of the Green Knight girl who had lost her hand was like a gyro that was swaying and screaming, like a weight, smashing through the stone bricks straight through, not only crushing the stones, but also the hard ground under the stone bricks instantly turned into dust-crushing jets under the huge impact force, and bursting out from the cracks of the cracks of the bricks and stones!
By throwing out the opponent's movements, Aofeta was able to adjust his posture and gain an upward cushioning force, landing gently leisurely.
"..." Looking at the impact crater that had not yet fallen, Aofeta subconsciously pulled the hood on his head. The other party should be dead. With such a powerful impact, even the black knight who specializes in physical body and anti-magic abilities will be seriously injured, let alone the double-fragrant existence of the Green Knight + Feather Clan.
That's right, the feather race's natural wind magic affinity, the light weight provided by the hollow bones, and the incredible balance ability provided by the crown on the head make this immortal race an excellent aerial race that is not available even if placed in the entire world.
But similarly, the powerful wind magic affinity makes the feather tribe's career choices too monotonous, so it is easy to guess and guess, so it can be designed in a targeted manner. Even when I met Cecivenna for the first time, before that, Eofeta had never fought with the Feng Knight of the Feather tribe, but what should I do and what would Cecivenna choose? It can be said that Eofeta had guessed it from the very beginning.
The wind knight who was seen through lost his best flexibility and guerrilla ability and was dragged into a head-on battle, and his fragile physique became the most direct weakness...
After aiming, Cecsivina was completely destroyed with just one targeted blow.
Looking up, looking at the short blade inserted high on the wall, Aofeta had a headache. It was the first gift Ivan Ian gave her. After using it for so long, she had already felt affection. She didn't want to lose it.
However, just as Aofeta wanted to jump up again and pulled the dagger off the wall, her ears hidden under her gray robe and white hair suddenly moved slightly.
...
No...how could it be...
I suffered such injuries...and it was the feather tribe...
I'm lucky enough to stand up before I die... Why can I still stand up...
Aofeta suddenly opened his eyes wide, and became alert in the face of the smoke and dust that was gradually dissipating.
In the slowly drifting smoke and dust, the blue figure inserted the sword to the ground, rubbed the ground with both knees and slowly supported the body.
"Damn it...it hurts really... Although I used the wind magic to remove most of the impact, I still felt that all the bones in my body were about to break..."
It’s not just “it’s going to be broken”, but it’s actually broken, right?
Aofeta looked at the Green Knight girl who seemed to have rolled around hell and got up from the river of blood again, and calmly complained in her heart.
Under the huge impact, anything slightly sharp can turn into a sharp weapon, not to mention that when Cecivenna was thrown to the ground by Eofeta, she still rotated at high speed.
The broken stone slices cut most of Cecivenna's surface like a blade. Although they did not really hurt the depths, most of the body was bloody and bloody, and it was enough to just look at it.
"Bastard... this is what you forced me..." The girl of Green Knight held up her sword and barely knelt down, but her blue-gold pupils showed a ghost-like color.
"You traitor in the immortal species... don't think that the techniques you learned from the short-lived mafia in the empire can defeat me!"
"For the things left in our immortality species in the depths of our bloodline, you can't feel it at all!"
"The cultivation method of the short-lived species is simply impossible for you! So what if you practice those heretics?!"
"I can't touch the essence. No matter how hard you try, it's just a—"
“Super advanced!”
"I want you to see the true strength of the swordsman of the Truth-level Immortality!" (To be continued.)