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After Charlotte's voice fell, golden light particles lit up in that corner, and then Rungomignard lifted his spirit body and appeared there.

"I never said that I must live in the room arranged by that little girl." Lungominiade replied with a smile. "Her vindictiveness is too conspicuous, and besides, as a Heroic Spirit, I have to ensure that the Master will be fine."

"Stop doing that," said Charlotte. "Don't forget, we were enemies not long ago... How did you come to this world, and why did you appear as a follower?"

"How should I say this? It's quite complicated." Lungominiad said quietly. "Simply put, when the singularity collapses, I should die completely."

"But I used the holy spear to pierce your body, and at that time, I left a part of the power in your body."

"When the singularity collapses and the world correction force erases everything, my soul does not die because of this, but follows this connection and leaves with you."

"But you don't have to worry. Right now, I have long lost my status as a god. I am just an ordinary heroic spirit, and I am still subject to your existence."

After listening to Rungomigniad's explanation, Charlotte did not blindly believe her words, but began to think secretly.

It was impossible for him to completely trust Lungominiad. How could they say that the two were still enemies who beat life and death before, and it was impossible for them to settle their differences in the blink of an eye.

Even if there is a little ambiguity between them, but if they really want to turn their faces, he doesn't mind giving Rungomigniad another righteous backstab like he did during the singularity.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it should be backstabbed... Ahem, I mean when it's time to do it, Charlotte will still do it.

But after thinking about it for a while, Charlotte couldn't find the blind spot in Rungomignard's rhetoric. After thinking about it, the current situation of Rungomignard seemed to make sense with her explanation.

"Wait, when you used the holy gun to control me, was it to give yourself a way out from the beginning?" Charlotte asked, staring into Rungomignard's eyes.

"...No, that was an accident." Lungominyard said after a moment of silence. "I didn't notice it at first, but by the time I noticed it, the connection could no longer be broken."

"So, you now..." Charlotte asked after taking a deep breath. "Is it still the Lion King?"

"Oh." Rungomigniad looked at Charlotte playfully. "And if I say yes?"

"I will find a way to kill you." Charlotte said seriously. "The existence of the Lion King is too dangerous, especially your holy spear... In terms of power, I can't think of anyone in this world who can resist it head-on."

The holy gun that can release the light of justice is the scariest weapon Charlotte has ever seen.

Destroying a city is not as difficult as imagined. Legendary spells, large-scale fire coverage and bombing can level a city.

But whether it is the former or the latter, it will consume a lot of materials, and it will take a lot of time to make full preparations.

However, the Holy Lance of the Lion King does not need these.

How many times did the Lion King use the Light of Judgment during the decisive battle in the holy capital?

Once when bombarding the pyramid of the Sun King, it was stopped by Charlotte with a backstab.

It was used twice at the end of the battle, one time was forcibly offset by a heroic spirit at the cost of death, and the other time was blocked by Mash with difficulty with a treasure, and finally returned with the Bedivere holy sword, which was offset.

Although it seems that the three times of using the Holy Lance failed to achieve success, it can only be said to be good luck.

In his world, whether there is a way to resist the sanction light of the Holy Lance, Charlotte has no idea.

Seeming to have sensed Charlotte's thoughts, Rungomigniad nodded first, then shook his head, and then, under Charlotte's confused gaze, explained.

"The Lion King is me, but I'm not the Lion King," Lungominiade said. "The Lion King you know was born when the souls of Holy Lance Lungomeniad and King Arthur Artoria merged into one."

"But after Lord Bedivere returned the Sword in the Lake, the Holy Lance Lungomeniad was stripped from the Lion King, leaving only King Arthur Artoria."

"So the singularity collapsed, the Lion King was erased by the world's correction power, King Arthur's soul returned to the Heroic Spirit, and I left that world with you."

"What do you mean?" Charlotte looked at Rungomignard in surprise.

"That's right." Rungomigniad confirmed Charlotte's conjecture. "I am Holy Lance Lungominiad, to be precise, the goddess Lungominiad you met during the battle."

"A weapon has become conscious, and it has become a human." Charlotte stood up excitedly. "How can this be?"

"Why not?" Rungomigniad shook his head. "Didn't I already say that I am subject to you...and this means that the holy gun is on your body."

"This..." A terrifyingly powerful artifact came into his hands just like that. Charlotte couldn't believe that there was such a nonsense in this world.

"More than that, the sword of victory that Osmandis and Nitocris cast together, which is completely imitated by the Holy Lance, is still on your body." Rungomigniad continued.

"If you don't believe me, you can try to sense it, and try to call the holy gun and the sword of victory."

……

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

The light gathers in the hands.

A spear that shone with brilliance and surrounded the storm, like a spear made of pure light, appeared on Charlotte's left hand.

The familiar hilt is tightly held in the right hand, imitating the victory sword of the holy spear, emitting warm sunlight, and the blade is also entwined with wind.

"Now you should believe—"

Rungomigniad walked up to Charlotte who was staring blankly at the two weapons in his hand.

Then he looked into Charlotte's eyes with clear eyes, and said softly. "—I belong to you."

(PS 'Gun making' is a banned word???? Shuke's banned thesaurus is getting weirder and weirder)

Chapter 256 Karen and Judah

This is a closed room.

With clean white walls and bright lights, the area is not small, and under the effect of good ventilation facilities, it doesn't look stuffy.

And in the room, there are about a dozen children around ten years old, who are conducting one test after another here.

Response, observation, adaptability, comprehension, logical thinking ability... What is surprising is that these ten-year-old children have shown excellent statistics, and even surpassed adults in many aspects.

At this moment, in another section of the room, outside a one-way transparent glass, a group of people are watching the scene in the room through the glass window in front.

"I think it's a loss," someone said. "In the past, these little guys can definitely become excellent apprentices, instead of being wasted on this kind of experiment like guinea pigs."

"Experiment, no, this is not an experiment," said another. "This is a choice... You can't treat them as ordinary children. They are more outstanding and outstanding. In this era of enlightenment, many adults are not as good as them."

"But they're still a bunch of kids."

"Value, thinking, cognition... They are all the same as adults. Apart from their appearance, how can they be called 'children'?" said the person. "They know everything they should know. We have nothing to hide. They are clear about the outcome of success and failure."

"Damn it, you're making excuses." The person who spoke first cursed. "It's the act of a demon. You and I will definitely fall into the abyss after death."

"In fact, the abyss and hell are gone, and so is heaven."

"So, let our future 'Goddess' select her guardians—you know, this will happen sooner or later. The past rulers will not just give us this era."

"They lurk in the sky, they hide in the deep sea, they and their lackeys hide in the corners of this era, and they sleep among the stars."

"They will eventually return."

"..."

Just when these people were discussing and expressing their own thoughts and opinions.

A little girl about ten years old slowly walked over from behind.

She has long silver hair, one golden and one blue pupil, she looks very strange, although she is still small, but her delicate appearance is definitely a beauty, especially she has a wordless and superior temperament.

It was as if, she was a princess of the empire and would become a queen in the future.

After noticing her arrival, the people who were still arguing and arguing all fell silent, and then, in a tacit understanding, they parted ways and let the little girl walk in front of the glass window.

"Your Ann, Miss Kaslana." Someone said respectfully. "Are you here to choose, belong to your guardian?"

"Yeah." The little girl looked straight ahead, and didn't even look at who was asking the question, she just nodded flatly.

"So, in your sight, who will be your 'knight' or 'prince' in the future?"

"..." The little girl was silent for a while, then raised her hand, and pointed to a boy in the room who was out of place with his companions in the corner of the room through the glass window.

"He." She said succinctly. "He might be."

After the little girl finished speaking, the people around started talking again.

"Who is that kid? Where is he from?"

"An orphan, a child adopted by a city leader under the Hunter's Guild."

"hunter?"

"Yes, you also know that in the past, hunters have been involved in the ritual of body modification more than once...the trial of green grass, you know."

"But the elimination rate of that thing is frighteningly high, it all depends on the mood of the goddess of luck or the goddess of misfortune."

"..."

Amidst the conversations of the crowd, the little girl quietly looked at the boy who looked like a lone wolf.

It was a handsome boy with black hair and dark brown pupils.

After that, after a lot of complicated things, the boy was finally sent back to a city called Livia because of certain things.

After leaving, silver threads appeared in the boy's black hair, and his pupils also turned into a faint golden color.

……

"Huh, huh, huh, huh." Waking up from sleep, Karen sat up on the bed, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she gasped lightly.

The morning sun shines on her body through the glass window, as if covering her with a layer of tulle. Against this light, Karen raised her head, and the pupil of her right eye reflected Golden shimmer.

"It's morning!" With a grunt, Karen reached out and scratched her hair without grace, messing up the hair that had just woken up even more.

She didn't stay on the bed all the time, she got off the bed not long after, and then began to take off the pajamas she was wearing.

The white pajamas were taken off, and the white skin like jade, the proud double peaks, the tender white thighs, and the alluring curves were all exposed in the air. Karen walked into the closet naked, and opened it to reveal the beauty of last night. Take out the selected clothes and underwear and put them on.

After getting dressed and washing up, Karen came to the mirror, sat down, and began to arrange her hair.

In the mirror, Karen's appearance was clearly reflected.

Except, her eyes.

Outside the mirror, her eyes were blue, the same color as the sky outside the airship.But in the mirror, her eyes were divine gold, and her demeanor was extremely haughty, like a queen.

'You shouldn't let Anjie hide the matter of that woman named Rungomigniad. 'At this moment, a voice sounded, and she in the mirror moved her mouth slightly, as if talking to herself, and said.

"I know." Karen nodded outside the mirror. "But I don't think that's necessary."

'She's not a spirit or a petitioner, but something more troublesome. ' continued Kallen in the mirror.

"So what, she seems to have lost everything, but now she is just a spirit body."

'But she took what was ours, it was ours, and Charlotte is not only yours, it's mine too, something we both have. '

"Please, what age is it, and you still have this kind of idea. What you care about now is that you are born free and love freely." Karen complained, and tied her hair into a braid. "I know it in my heart, don't worry, don't worry... Isn't he just a vixen, the fourth one? I can't fight anymore?"

' Don't be kidding, I didn't mean that. '

"Then which one are you talking about, Jew?"

'I……'

"I said, I know it well, and I don't need your reminder."

After Karen interrupted her own words with golden pupils in the mirror, she stood up, opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Chapter 257 St. Freya Academy Without Shorties

Om~!

The Zeppelin descended slowly in the air, with the roar of the engine, humming and roaring, and the length of the airship, which was hundreds of meters long, cast a large shadow in the midday sun.

boom.

After lowering to a certain height, the airship landed on the landing gear set on the lake, and with a rumbling sound, several huge mechanical arms rose to fix the airship.

After it was confirmed that the airship was docked, an elevator was extended to connect with the open door cabin on the airship.

After finally confirming the safety issue, the staff on the airship carried the instrument that fixed the Eye of Magnus and began to descend from the airship along the elevator.

On the side, there is another elevator extending up, which is used to receive guests.

Charlotte was on the elevator right now, and beside him were Karen, Anjie... and Lungomigniad.

One man and three women, the four of them took the same elevator down, but the atmosphere was quite unpleasant.

Karen, who was wearing a white dress, was staring at him with hostility. Rungomigniad, who was still dressed in a white shirt and dark blue skirt, was standing aside, wearing a gothic dress. Watching silently, by the way, cast contemptuous glances at Charlotte.

The reason is that on the last day of the airship's itinerary, Rungomigniad did not live in the room arranged by Kallen at all, but followed Charlotte completely.And because after the exchange with Rungomignard, Charlotte, who was so preoccupied, had no intention of going to bed at all, so she just stayed up all night in the room.

After a night, Karen went to knock on the door early in the morning, but saw that the person who opened the door was Lungomigniad, and she misunderstood again.

After almost fighting again, the atmosphere became what it is now.