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act.23 The man with the holy sword

Asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole...

I laughed and cursed.

It's only a little bit short again, and it's only a little bit short each time.

The time in the orphanage was just a little late, and Cang Xingshi was taken away by Ou Li. This time, there was finally news about Ou Li, but she was accused of missing.

Every time, every time, every time, every time, every time...

Why did things turn out like this? It's like God is deliberately doing the right thing with me. Is my character so bad?

...

After coming out of Mother Elsa's room, I and Rift quietly left the church again without taking away a cloud.

Along the way, I felt like I was always suppressing a fire, and my heart felt like I was being grilled by something. It was so uncomfortable that I was crazy and wanted to ruin it.

The God Split seemed to see what I was wrong and comforted him: "Roman Orthodox Church is the largest church in the world. In three days, you should find some specific clues."

I nodded slightly, "Now, I can only rely on them."

After returning to the hotel, I locked myself in my room and received a call from Mikoto during this period.

Obviously, I was blaming me, a father, for leaving without saying goodbye, and taught me hard.

It’s really a blessing to have such a arrogant daughter. Sometimes I can’t help but think of this.

Three days later, news came from the Roman Orthodox Church.

In a village in England, Ou Li was found, and there was a child beside her.

With this news, I became excited as if I had been injected with chicken blood. I rushed to the UK without stopping. After getting off the plane, I took another car and swayed violently into the mountain road. It took about several hours to arrive at this village.

At this time, about eighteen hours have passed since I got this news.

After walking off the car, what is revealed in front of you is a rustling smoke and original village.

The fertile land, surrounded by mountains, wooden houses, and simple residents seemed to have traveled through the Middle Ages, especially the sober air, which seemed to exude a sweet fragrance.

This is a city of steel forest, with absolutely no taste.

I counted and found that there were more than 30 households in the village and hundreds of residents. It was a small village that could not be as small as it could be.

The villagers seemed not friendly to us outsiders, and their eyes came over coldly, without even saying hello, as if they had not seen our existence at all.

I let go of my perception and carefully scanned this existence, but did not find Ou Li's existence.

Because Ouli was once a nun of the Roman Orthodox Church, I got the photos from the Roman Orthodox Church. As the director of the orphanage said, this is a woman who is even haggard and has a very temperament.

But what surprised me was that both the directors of the orphanage and Ou Li were all nuns of the Roman Orthodox Church, and they didn't even know them, and they had never heard of their names.

Is it really because there are too many nuns in the Roman Orthodox Church that they don’t know each other?

After carefully scanning several times, I confirmed that Ou Li was not here, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but crack. If I looked in the mirror, my face would definitely look ugly.

At this time, Stir, who was traveling with him, came over, "I just asked the villagers here. Ou Li did come here, but she just took a short rest and left immediately."

"What's the direction."

"At nine o'clock," said Stir. "If you go all the way in this direction, you will reach the Lake of Fairies."

Fairy Lake? What is that?

"As a legend, after King Arthur's defeat, the sword of Victory Vow was returned to the fairy in the lake. The fairy had been sleeping with this sword and had not woken up until today."

"You said, Ou Li went to find this sword of the Vow of Victory?"

Stee said without any concern: "After all, it's just a legend. Countless people have ever had the idea of ​​playing this sword, but they have never heard of anyone discovering it."

"What if Ouli finds it?" I asked.

"That's a problem. According to legend, anyone who gets this holy sword will have the power to unify Great Britain. As long as they are humans in Great Britain, they will unconditionally agree that this person will become the new king."

Steele explained: "That is, the person holding the holy sword will become the new King Arthur!"

"It's like a stinging sword?" I raised my eyebrows slightly and looked into the forest from a distance.

"Absolutely." Stir nodded.

"That is, once Ouli gets the Holy Sword, we will be enemies of the whole of Great Britain, right!"

Well, if this happens, there is nothing to worry about. With my current strength, even facing a country, I have the ability to win.

But it is very troublesome after all. If you can omit it, try to omit it.

Then, throwing some tedious things behind my head, I took Stir and the God Strike headed towards the Lake of Fairies. Although the mountain road was a bit tortuous and steep, our speed was not slow.

On the way forward, I also summoned some Shikigami and searched the forest in all aspects. I tried to find Ou Li Thomson as soon as possible.

About three hours after entering the forest, the sky gradually faded. The afterglow of the sunset fell into the forest, and the originally bright forest became gloomy.

Just when I was a little impatient, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from the forest, and then a golden beam of light rose into the sky.

Even the afterglow of the setting sun is eclipsed in front of this pillar of light.

The golden column of light stands between the sky and the earth like a ladder connecting the sky and the earth, clearly visible within a radius of thousands of miles.

In the forest, a sacred breath rippled, the originally withered flowers unfolded again, and the dead tree reborn, sprouted, blossomed, and bears fruit... In just a moment, countless years passed.

Full of vitality.

This sacred power carries absolute pressure, and both Stir and the Divine Strike are suppressed and cannot move forward. Just standing in place has consumed huge power.

I couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that we have won the jackpot."

Steele seemed to want to say something, but a flying branch suddenly hit his head, and blood suddenly emerged, interrupting him.

The Divine Rift drew its sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light flew in the air, shattering countless sudden attacks.
Chapter completed!
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