"Miss, your Jing Yan Ye is so good!" The rest laughed and said: "The boss is in trouble. Even though we look like this, we are all authentic Kyoto people." Listening to Yu Zhe's authentic Kyoto accent, the boss said dumbly: "Brother, stop joking. We Kyoto people don't lie like you." Hearing the boss's words, Yu Zhe and Aisha looked at each other and smiled. Under the warm orange light, amidst the sound of sizzling barbecue, the girl talked about her travel experiences, and the boy listened quietly, smiling unabated. It wasn't until the moon rose that the two of them walked out of the izakaya. "------" "..." "Ah." Looking at Yuri and Ena outside the izakaya, who were staring at them with reproachful and impatient eyes respectively, the rest said, "Why don't you come in?"
Yuri said: "Well...I'm not an adult yet..." "Ena was planning to go in, but Yuri held her back." Eina didn't care, as if she remembered something, she suddenly said: "Is Mr. Yuzhe 20 years old?" "..." The rest was silent for a while, and then said solemnly: "My rights as a king are unlimited!" Never lie to your lover: Chapter 37 The plot is basically driven by chance On the Kamogawa River, the rest stood on the rolling water, with ripples appearing under their feet. It was late at night, and on the empty shore, Yuri and Ena could only feel the sun leaping out of the horizon in the distance. Under the majesty of the sky, they couldn't help but feel terrified. After they met Aisha, they felt inexplicably fond of each other and wanted to protect each even lost a little fear of the God Killer, and only then did he remember all the rumors about the remaining ones. "Contradiction, door, the father of the Supreme God..." Yuri's eyes were distracted, and the blood of dragon and snake in her body was driving her to look directly at the truth. That is the ability called spiritual vision. It is said that it can be connected to the Book of Akasha and see the necessary knowledge. "Ming Wang Shengdi, who can go to the army?" The activated words and spirits were spoken, and with the establishment of the kingdom, the rest began to forge everything around him. In just a moment, the atmosphere, river water, and spiritual energy all turned into his eyes and ears. After a while, the remaining ones found the door hidden in the gap between the worlds. It is a triumphal arch with a height of more than 50 meters. The Roman gods are carved on the frieze, giving people a sense of stability, solemnity and majesty. Of course, what attracts the most attention is always the huge human face in front and behind the door. It is the face of a middle-aged Roman bearded man. He is not angry and self-important, and seems to be the philosopher king in Plato's book. There are two pictures before and after. The face seems to be looking at the past and the future, the beginning and the end, prosperity and decline. The rest of them lowered their eyes and raised their hands: "Come here." That is an order! The water flow of the Kamogawa River was chaotic and gradually formed a whirlpool. The whirlpool seemed to be a devil's cave that swallowed all living things. It wanted to suck everything in. The triumphal arch of the gods trembled, as if they were about to descend into the world from the void. [The sky has a furnace, the earth produces hardware] It is the power to turn the things you touch into artifacts for your own the blessing of Mars' divine power, materials within a wide range can be refined into artifacts. "------!" Suddenly, the two faces on the door suddenly opened their eyes, turned their gaze to the rest, and the stone statue spoke.
"It turns out it's not Him." As soon as the words fell, the Arc de Triomphe suddenly emitted light, and a terrifying spell spread out. The rest snorted coldly and held his hands in vain, as if he was pulling a rope, pulling the entire space. The Arc de Triomphe shines even brighter, rebelling against the command of the Lord of Arms. "come over!" The rest of his eyes narrowed, his tone increased, and he gave orders to all weapons. Buzz buzz----! Just as the rest was pulling against the Arc de Triomphe, the bag that Ena was carrying on his side suddenly started to tremble, making a constant buzzing sound. The voice seemed to be dissatisfied and rebellious against the order. This scene attracted the attention of Yuri present. "Ena?!" Yuri said in surprise. Even Elsa showed a hint of surprise. "Oops." Huina held the trembling cloth bag tightly, and smiled wryly. "Tian Congyun seems to be stimulated by the power of the king, and now he is arguing to compete with the king." As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang" sound, and the bag suddenly exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky. A long straight sword that was all pitch black broke away from Ena's hand and shot out from the equally pitch-black scabbard. The black sword pierced the sky and shot towards the remaining people on the water. Feeling murderous intent, Yu Zhi's eyes narrowed and he raised his hand suddenly. Bronze-colored markings spread on his arm. In an instant, his arm turned into a magical weapon. Zheng-! The dark sword was actually clamped by Yu Zhi and stopped in the air. "------!" Ena and Yuri on the river bank subconsciously stood in front of Aisha. The remaining man stretched out his other hand to grab the blade of the sword, which seemed to be conscious and kept rest tightened their hands, as if restraining a ferocious beast. With a cold shout, the divine power to refine all things for his own use was poured into the sword. In less than a moment, the dark sword was filled to the brim. As if he was drunk, he stopped struggling and was even a little docile. "This sword?" The rest of them looked suspicious. "That's a subordinate god." On the river bank, Qingqiuin Ena explained aloud. "Although Tian Congyun is a sacred tool, it is not the real Tian Congyun sword in mythology. It is a subordinate god of the god I serve." There was light in the girl's eyes, and she added: "King, that door of the Roman god is also subordinate to the god."
The rest turned around suddenly and saw the triumphal arch slowly retreating into the void again, disappearing from the vortex, and suddenly raised their hands. "Certainly!" One word temporarily fixed the Arc de Triomphe in its place. "------" Just as the rest of them frowned, the face on the door spoke. "Those who have obtained the sword of Mars, stop your transgression. This door is closed for peace. Your force will only bring war." "What do you mean?" The subordinate god in the shape of a triumphal arch has a melodious tone, like an ancient poem, praising peace and war. "Besides, even if you open the door, you will fall into the original love. Therefore, give up your foolish ideas, you cannot become Astra." The rest of his eyebrows were furrowed. After thinking for a moment, his brows relaxed and he said softly: "I annoy the Riddler the most, and now I will make it impossible for you to open your mouth again!" As the words fell, the landslide fist was swung out. but…… The rest looked at the Arc de Triomphe behind them in surprise, their eyes full of confusion. "King, that is Janus." Yuri said. "Janus?" Yuri nodded and said: "Janus is the door god of Rome and the patron saint of the Romans. He has two faces, front and back, symbolizing the beginning. The oldest information tells people that Janus is the god of origin, in charge of beginning and entry. Also in charge of exit and ending, he symbolizes everything in the world that is contradictory.” "At a certain period, he was confused with Mars. The reason is that the Romans would build triumphal arches to show the king's martial arts, and most of the triumphal arches would be engraved with Janus." Yuri Banrigu's expression was extremely serious. “When the door is open, it represents conquest and war; when it is closed, it represents peace and prosperity.” "I see." The rest said they understood, or at least pretended to understand. "In short, this triumphal arch is the subordinate god of Janus, and its appearance has something to do with Mars." "That's not necessarily..." Yuri's tone was a little uncertain. The rest said: "This subordinate god can be like the 'Peacemaker', causing combat damage to zero." "What are you talking about?" "However, there are many ways to win, such as Lao Ai, Mechanical Lion, etc." "..." "It's not impossible to destroy this door directly, but..." "Just?" Yuri tilted his head. Yu Zhe said calmly: "How can I open this door and see what Janus hides?"
This was what the rest was thinking at this time. To be honest, he was very interested in Janus's Arch of Triumph. Aisha also showed an interested expression: "Brother-in-law, why don't you ask the local magician? Usually at this time, someone with knowledge will provide corresponding information." This is Mrs. Elsa’s experience. "You think you are playing a game. If the process gets stuck, an NPC will come out to guide you." The rest complained and thought for a moment: "Well, there is really no other way. Let's just ask people in the magic world in Kyoto." After the words fell, Yuli stopped talking, because if they really did as the others said, then their duty seemed to have failed. Qingqiuin Hui, on the other hand, had a leisurely look on her face, stretched out and said casually: "It seems that the calculations of those old guys are completely useless, but Hui Na thinks it is quite interesting." So, under the tyrant's edict, the nobles of Kyoto took rare action. Ps: I took a look at the outline of this volume and found that it would take at least ten chapters to clearly explain the origin of the next god. So I plan to delete the adventures of Elsa and the protagonist in Kansai, and the Riddler will be the Riddler. After all, there is still a lot to write about, whether it is the resurrection of Hua and Ellie later, the thousand-year debate between the protagonist and Aponia, Velvet building the gate in the Bering Strait, Pado stealing the Black Prince's magical tool, love Li teases Annie, the protagonist and Rama fight on the moon... there is a lot of content to write. Now I just hope that I can finish this volume within two hundred chapters and start the story of the monthly volume. Finally, thank you very much for your willingness to read this book, and I hope you enjoy reading it. Never lie to your lover: Chapter 38 Every party is a bad omen In early November, on the streets of Kyoto, nobles wearing luxurious costumes from all eras gathered in the Kamogawa River on ancient sedan chairs. Tourists and pedestrians walked naturally on the street. They separated inexplicably to make way for each other. There was no longer a car on the street. Since morning, there have been all kinds of strange people wearing ancient palace attires, simple warrior armors, and ritual attires, walking on the ancient streets. They ride horses, carry sedans, pull ox carts, play flutes, and beat drums. Nobles from Kyoto and even Kansai came quietly to see it, just to see the holy face of the man in heaven. The upper reaches of Kamogawa River have been completely closed. Standing at the critical line of the road closure, you can see the staff coming and going to arrange the venue, as well as the occasional noble boy and girl passing by. It is another world. Three days have passed since Yu Zhe issued the edict. During this period, the entire Kyoto was busy, not only to meet the requirements of the king of the suzerain country, but also to let the other party see their respect. Of course, if it's just these, it's nothing. "Brother-in-law, just watch, I will definitely find clues for you!" Aisha, who left these words behind, spent 3 minutes convincing Yuri and Ena, and visited people related to magic in Kyoto together to convince these powerful , the entire Kansai region agreed with Aisha's words, and even other places got the news. "Aisha is already a reliable adult, brother, please don't treat me like a child!" In a rare moment, Yu Zhi dialed Alec's phone and asked for information about , his whole body was in bad shape! So, three nights later, a grand party was held in Kamogawa. The civilians and tourists in Kyoto were inexplicably surprised, because the activities at Heian Shrine should have ended, but they didn't know why there was such a battle again.
The rest looked at all this with cold eyes. He was dressed in black, with a trace of sadness in his eyebrows. He had a tall and straight figure and a smile on his lips. He seemed to be a handsome young ranger.