A Master's Type Moon Event Book

It was actually the stage play "Battle of Kamran".

Li Xiang is a little strange. Why has he been related to the legend of King Arthur recently, is it because he is in the hometown of Arturia?

After the host went down, a thunderous drum sounded on the stage, and the dreamy sapphire sky was turned into flames.

On the other side of the river, a sail swelled up.

Artoria, holding the holy spear Lengomiad, stood on the boat with a tired expression and looked at Mordred on the shore.

A war began.

Like a real picture, it won continuous applause.

The show that followed was Dance of Fire.

The flames soaring into the sky danced in the night under the control.

By the time the Oriental Culture Research Magic Society was established, there were already No. 16 programs, and the performances were also unexpected.

shadow play.

A huge white curtain is projected by magic, accompanied by an ancient tune, telling the Irish Legend of Fenia.

A story about Finn McCool.

Chapter 36 The Sword in the Stone

[Magic Spear 100/100].

The big stone on Li Xiang's heart finally fell, and after fifteen days, the days of being beaten are about to pass.

After watching the club performance last night and returning to the dormitory, he plunged into the Land of Shadows.

After dying seven times, the dark night was gone, and the sun rose from the east to the middle, Li Xiang received all the rewards for the training of Skaha's skills, and the branch task of haunting ghosts was officially completed.

Skaha looked at him silently, her eyes a little erratic, she thought of another teenager many years ago.

Same effort, same talent.

She looked forward to her own death one day.

"You have learned the magic realm spear technique. According to the usual practice, I will give you a gift."

Li Xiang looked up in surprise and saw a hand.

Slender snow white.

tapped on his forehead.

There is no temperature, and it is slightly cool, like the dew on the grass when you wake up in the morning.

He waited for a while, opened his eyes, looked left and right, but nothing changed.

The magic power has not increased, the system has no prompts, and there is no concept dress, Noble Phantasm, etc. at all.

So... a forehead tap is a gift?

You are the Queen of the Land of Shadows, dividing the line between life and death in Celtic mythology, bringing the concept of death to the godslayer of the gods.

I remember the Spear of Deaththorn that you gave to your last brother, Cu Chulainn.

Said the good apprentice is more liked by the master?

what happened?

Angry, but with a smile on your face.

"Thank you Master."

Li Xiang scattered the projection of the spear in his hand and bowed ninety degrees.

Skaha nodded without changing his expression.

She is obviously a beauty with a smile, but she is cold all day.

Li Xiang had this idea in his mind for some reason.

"Next is the test of the Celtic warriors, I will send you to a certain memory." Skaha said.

memory again?

what is this?Memory in memory, dream in dream.

Inception?

When he was about to speak, he saw Skaha raised his hand again and patted his head.

It’s over.

Could it be that the Celtic warrior's test was to survive the slap of Skaha?

This was Li Xiang's last thought.

There was darkness in front of him.

He is sinking.

The sound annihilated, the light disappeared, as if thrown into some non-existent world.