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12, Tekken Saint(1/2)

12, The Holy Girl of Iron Fist

The girl doesn't believe in the gods.

I have never prayed to the gods from the bottom of my heart.

Even hate gods.

Even at this moment, even in the church, even though she was wounded and wanted to die, she had never prayed to God.

She just used some strange prayer spell taught by her uncle to call for the 'hero' who could save her, and would always help her help her.

Only her partner.

The brave one who belongs only to her.

With such prayers in my arms, the girl received a response in a desperate situation.

The monster that was eating raw and drinking blood was bounced out of the church door, and the red light of the summoning array soared into the sky, and the violent magic fluctuations directly blew most of the church ceiling!

The scarred girl looked blankly at the one who appeared in front of her, and when everyone was unwilling to help her, she extended a helping hand to her... Hero?

No.

That was not the legendary hero, or even a teenager. His tender face had not yet subsided. That look reminded the girl of a boy from the same village who ran to the [Central] to participate in the Paladin selection not long ago, and she had expectations and concerns about the future.

But he did save himself.

The moonlight shone from the ruined church ceiling, shining brightly on the young man's figure.

It is like the legendary young knight who saved people from danger.

It reminds the girl of the picture book story that Sister Prerati showed her, as the Paladin who came from the moon riding a fantasy horse.

The girl suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her chest.

Subconsciously lowered his head and saw a dark red mysterious pattern appearing between the little steamed buns slightly bulging on the girl's chest. It was strange, as if the ring of angel-like wings was spread.

The boy also seemed to turn his attention to the girl because of this.

"After responding to the call... Are you my Lord?"

He was a little distressed and even troubled. He closed his eyes and even opened his mouth from time to time, and made a few strange antics. Then he immaturely scratched his messy short black hair. He looked at the girl and opened his mouth several times to say something, but closed it many times. Finally, he said to the girl very awkwardly and unskilledly:

"I'm...uh, your servant?"

He seemed to be unable to be very sure of himself.



Although Lu Mingfei's test scores have been floating on the passing line for a long time, he has passed the exam after all.

He naturally knows some basic common sense.

For example, after the heroic spirit is summoned, it will be given various basic knowledge by the world itself, such as the background of that era, the language required to communicate with the Lord, etc.

The moment Lu Mingfei was summoned, he felt the strange feeling that the "world" was plugging knowledge into his mind.

Although his head didn't hurt, it made him very confused.

I don’t know what went wrong or what, or should it be said that the summoner’s summoning method is not standardized? It seems that there is some resistance to interfere, and the information related to the background of the times is fragmented and cannot be interpreted at all, and there is no language correction.

I just instinctively know who is my master.

What the hell is going on?

Lu Mingfei is also a pure fool. He guessed that his current situation is obviously similar to Chu Zihang's situation at the time. He is now summoned by someone as a follower for some unknown reason.

But the problem is... he rubbed his head, and he kept closing his eyes repeatedly and opening his eyes, trying to figure out who the follower who had merged with him in the spiritual foundation was through some kind of "meditation".

If you don’t know the other person’s real name and have a very bad relationship with the other person, the worst case scenario is that you become a heroic soldier like Chu Zihang.

Lu Mingfei tried to communicate the spiritual foundation of the heroic spirit that had merged with him...

——Differences arise—

[For unknown reasons, the heroic spirit that was temporarily combined with Lu Mingfei is...]

【1, Ziggy】

【2, Ziegrude】

【3, Zieg(♂)】

【4, Marda (ruler)】

【5, Lu Mingfei】

【6, Zieg(♀)】

【7, Shuitun Boy】

【8, Sakata Kintoki】

【9, Charlemagne】

【10, Chaos Super Expansion】

【1d10=4】

[Does the consciousness of the heroic spirit come with you...]

[If the heroic consciousness exists, it can help the fusionist to use his own power]

【Marda's consciousness...】

【1, in】

【2, not here】

【3, but for some reason I hid】

【1d3=3】

【Then...Lu Mingfei's spiritual adaptability with ruler Marda...】

[If you exceed 90, you will be fully adapted to Marda's power. If you whisper 70, you will not be able to activate the treasure. If you whisper 30, you will not be able to use one skill. If you whisper 10, you will be able to use a heroic soldier state similar to Chu Zihang]

【1d100=7】

【...... Without Marda himself, he is a heroic soldier]

【Marda's 'attitude' towards Lu Mingfei: 1d100=44】

【It's probably that's it]



Lu Mingfei did not receive a response from the heroic spirit who was united with him.

I can only vaguely feel that the other person is a woman... Is it because of this?

You cannot know the treasures, you cannot only know the skills, that is, the skills of the treasures cannot be used.

The clothes on her body are still Chaldean uniforms - the ones Lu Mingfei usually wears.

The more I think about Lu Mingfei, the more painful it feels.

"After responding to the call... Are you my Lord?"

Lu Mingfei sighed and said such words imitating Chu Zihang's appearance.

It’s a pity that Lu Mingfei, the domineering president who seemed to be saying “Woman! I order you to fall in love with me!”, was unable to imitate Lu Mingfei.

At least Lu Mingfei had no feeling of the so-called "encountering of fate" at all, that is, the degree to which he said hello.

"I'm...uh, your servant?"

Lu Mingfei himself is not sure about this.

However, the girl's eyes when she looked at him, Lu, were shining, full of admiration and joy.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked up, looked at the moonlight that was trying hard to add special effects to him, and silently praised the moon goddess Artemis in his heart.

The atmosphere seems to be good?

Of course, the most important thing is that right?

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked in the direction of the church gate. Although he was summoned suddenly, he vaguely saw the moment he appeared. It seemed that some monster was about to attack the girl who summoned him. Then he appeared as soon as he appeared, and the special effects of cutting the person were blown away.

The classic hero saves beauty. Lu Mingfei subconsciously sighs in his heart.

He is actually quite nervous now, but someone has this kind of personality. The more nervous he is, he can't help but speak slutty.

"Wow, the classic hero saving the beauty plot. Speaking of the last time my face-paralyzing senior brother, if I were a girl, I might have fallen in love with her. Miss, if you fall in love with me...Damn it!?"

Lu Mingfei's slutty words were interrupted.

Just because the angry monster roared and rushed back to the church.

When Lu Mingfei first saw it, he thought it was a huge wolf or something, but when he looked closely, he found that it was completely wrong.

This thing can be seen vaguely in the "human shape". He held a black book full of blood in his claws, but the most evil thing was his body - at first glance it seemed to be fur, but in fact it was countless sewn and patched together flesh, and the flesh was covered with strange black hair!

This was extremely delicious. The first thing Lu Mingfei saw was almost stuck in his throat by an old phlegm.
To be continued...
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