Eighth Crown

Chapter 398: creepy red moon

in the bamboo forest.

A steed gray eagle flew past the sky. At a certain moment, it seemed to find something that surprised it. Its galloping wings couldn't help but vibrate, its speed slowed down, and it circled over the bamboo forest.

on the ground.

Several figures walk in the forest, among which the shadows of the trees are mottled and the fallen leaves rustle down, giving people a sense of meditation.

"In other words, Mr. Treasure House is a lone servant who was summoned by someone unknown?"

The orange-haired ponytail girl in a white uniform asked thoughtfully to a young monk in a light purple robe beside her.

"Of course."

The person who was talking to her was a young monk with a bright silver spear in his hand, a large white rosary hanging around his neck, a shaved head, and a very cheerful expression.

He replied to the orange-haired girl in slightly old-fashioned words: "I was summoned at Katori Shrine. Although I was given a certain amount of knowledge, there was no summoner around, because I felt that The place is not a good place, so I took a step first, left the shrine, and then I ran into you all the way!"

Musashi was a little sluggish by the side, looking like he couldn't lift himself up.

The encounter between several people was a bit dramatic. When the weird group emerged, Musashi had to deal with the large group of weirdness and protect the three ordinary people, the orange-haired girl, the girl and the baby.

When he was in danger, the one who came to help was Yinshun, the second-generation descendant of the treasure house spear technique.

Yinshun of Treasure Court himself has a high evaluation in the history of the island country. As an eminent monk who carried forward the spear art of Treasure Court, his spear art is considered to have reached the realm of gods and Buddhas, reaching the pinnacle of martial arts.

Musashi couldn't hold back his excitement just now, and wanted to compete with him.

In the end, before she could pull out the sword, Baozoin Yinshun sensed her intention, and only gently handed it back with the barrel of the gun, which resisted Musashi's hilt and sealed her sword in the sheath.

Musashi sensed the huge gap in martial arts between the two sides, and then he became embarrassed.

She has two hobbies in her life, one is a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl, as long as she sees it, she will gradually become complacent, and the other is to learn from martial artists with high martial arts skills. She has this level of belligerence when she has to fight against the opponent, and has even nearly died several times because of it.

But if the gap between the two sides is too big, she is not stupid enough to send it to take the initiative to ask for abuse, but she will be hit quite a bit.

"Musashi-san, are you alright?"

The orange-haired girl noticed her loss and turned her head, looking at Musashi with some worry.

"It's all right! It's the usual thing!"

Musashi waved his hand, and the whole person became careless again, "I have had many cases in the past where I couldn't beat others, especially half a year ago, when I took the initiative to provoke a veritable swordsman, and was almost slashed by others."

Just listening to her words can make people perceive her lawless personality, but it can also see her naturally optimistic temperament.

In the island country, no matter what level of honing their skills, at most they can only be called swordsmen and great swordsmen. Only when they step into the supreme realm of kendo can they be called sword saints and sword gods.

In other words, most of the people who can be called swordsmen are terrible swordsmen who have broken through the field of skills and reached the realm of Tao.

If Musashi can break through to the unique realm of "Korra", he can also be called a Juggernaut, because the way of "Korra" itself is also one of the supreme kendos.

But the current Musashi has not reached the realm of the Sword Saint, even if she is a Sword Master, it is very far-fetched. It is easy to suppress the martial artist Yinshun of the Treasure Court, let alone the Sword Saint. It is normal to be matched and killed in seconds.

"However, I didn't expect that the legendary Shinman Musashi actually turned into a woman. This world is really strange."

The young monk looked at Musashi, a young and beautiful girl like a landscape, with a strange look on his face, "I really admire the new Musashi, and there is always an unreal feeling."

According to legends, Yinshun of Treasure Temple had a history of fighting against Miyamoto Musashi. As a servant, he must have the memory of fighting against Musashi in his mind.

However, in his memory, Shinmo Musashi was completely a male swordsman, not a character at all from the female Musashi in front of him, and the two sides also had a huge difference in the realm of swords, saying that she was also a Musashi or something, really let him unbelievable.

"I'm used to this. History and reality always have some examples of gender reversal."

The orange-haired girl didn't know what she was remembering, she patted her forehead, and there was an expression on her face that said, "My past is so fortunate and bitter".

It may be that her knowledge of the history of the island country is a bit poor. The girl did not know that Yinshun of Treasure Court had fought with the real Musashi, and she did not realize the meaning of Yinshun of Treasure Court.

"No, that's not what I meant...forget it."

Treasure Court Yinshun's face was a little subtle, but he gave up and continued to go deeper on this issue.

What he originally meant was that this girl might not be the Musashi in history, but a different Musashi who ran out from somewhere else... But it's not interesting to be entangled in whether Musashi is a man or a woman. For monks, it is not a topic that needs to be tangled.

"By the way, Mr. Yinshun, if you don't mind, can you please sign a temporary contract with me?"

The orange-haired girl waved her hand, took pictures of the messy heroic spirits in Chaldea in her mind, and then made a proposal to Yinshun of Treasure Court with a serious expression and expectation.

"Because I fell into this place by accident, I don't have a Servant by my side. If possible, I hope that we can reach a cooperation, so that I can also provide you with magic power for combat...probably. "

The orange-haired girl's words were a little less confident.

Because this time, she did not go through a spiritual transfer, but entered here in a form similar to a dream. She could not get the support of Chaldea for the time being. Not to mention, even her body seems to be unsuitable for this era. The magic circuit in her body There is also a sign of inflexibility, whether it can provide magic power to the Servant or not.

"Oh! No problem! You're also a kind person, you should be able to make good use of—"

Treasure Court Yinshun intends to agree very readily, probably because the girl's words and attitudes are always very pure, and he has excellent senses for the orange-haired girl.

But before he could finish speaking, a huge change suddenly occurred in the whole world.

The sky became as red as blood in an instant, and even a creepy scarlet moon appeared on the horizon. Just a glance at it made people feel an unusually ominous aura.

Several people kept silent, and then looked on guard.

"No, no, monk, you are the companion I'm waiting to summon, why not only run away, but also throw yourself into the command of the enemy I'm waiting for?"

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