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Chapter 2 Ghost Infusion, the protagonist Gus(1/2)

Lance has always believed that this is a world similar to the European Middle Ages, with at most a little magical color added. Even if he recently encountered monsters and flower spirits, it only made the magical color more intense.

However, the existence of Behelet gave Lance a different idea. He didn't think of it at first. As he continued to recall, Lance discovered that this world was very similar to a comic he had read. That comic was called

"Legend of Sword and Wind", also known as "Branded Warrior", is a dark comic full of bloody violence.

Of course, Lance couldn't be completely sure based on these alone, so this time he planned to confirm based on his memory. In fact, he had no clue at all.

If it is really the world of Legend of Jianfeng, let’s forget about issues such as reality and illusion, because for Lance in it, everything is real. Every living person and every thing has to be dealt with by himself.

face.

"What should be done? How should we do it?"

Lance only remembered some main points of the comic plot. The most impressive one was that there was some kind of sacrificial ceremony, in which all the members of the Eagle Group except the protagonist and a woman were eaten by monsters. However, the specific time and place where the plot took place

, Lance can’t remember it at all. If he remembers it, he can’t use Chinese place names to find it. The original version should be in Japanese, but Japanese is not spoken in this world.

What is the protagonist's name? How would you say it in the language of this world? Even if you know that there are so many people with the same name, how can you find it? Or, it's not necessarily that the protagonist hasn't been born yet, or he may be a lot older.

, I can’t remember the year!

More importantly... I have been waiting for the comic series to be completed for many years!

I sat cross-legged and hugged my chest, tilting my head, thinking to the left...thinking to the right...my brain was hot, a little swollen and painful, and my neck seemed to be a little painful. I rubbed my temples, and my brain felt like porridge that was about to be burnt.

Brains are really not Lance's strong point, but it is a matter of life and death, so Lance continues to work hard.

The protagonist seems to be a tragic man, a plague-like existence. Except for a few people who encounter him, they basically die in various ways.

The protagonist seems to be very awesome (can he be called the protagonist if he is not awesome?). He has the spirit of tenacity and fighting against fate... In short, he is very admirable and worthy of admiration. Of course, you should stay away from this kind of person...

After determining the policy towards the protagonist, Lance then thinks about the villain. Of course, the villain will be against the protagonist. It shouldn't be a big problem if other people don't get involved.

In the future, when you encounter the Eagle Group or something like that, or any mercenary group with the word "bird" or something like that, just stay away. However, later, there will be a lot of demons and monsters, wars and so on... the danger level of the world has increased sharply!

During this period, there are also mysterious issues such as cause and effect, fate, etc. It seems that everything in this world is destined. Since it is destined, what is the protagonist busy with?

Lance really couldn't think about it anymore. To hell with the plot, fate and all that!

Make up your mind, find a place to practice hard, and when you have enough strength in the future, no matter what the monsters are, just chop melons and vegetables... Then the world will be peaceful! The worries will be gone!

If it really doesn't work, just find a place to hide. The world is so big and everything won't revolve around those few people. The more I think about it, the more it makes sense. The bonfire is extinguished, sparks are flickering in the embers, and the forest is plunged into chaos.

In the darkness, Lance slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Lance was wondering which direction to go. A small cry came from the air. He looked up and saw an unknown bird. The bird fluttered and landed on Lance's shoulder. A small man emerged from the bird.

He came down from his back and held a leaf like an umbrella canopy in his hand, but it was the flower spirit Qiqi.

"Thank you, Mr. Bird!" Qiqi thanked the flying bird and said happily: "Qiqi is so happy to see human Lance!"

"Aren't you going to find your companions with Gus?" Lance asked.

The little flower spirit lowered her head in frustration and said: "I haven't found it, and the human Gus is also lost..."

Langston immediately understood that this simple little flower spirit must have been so happy that he lost himself in the fun.

"Human Lance, can Qiqi come with you?" the little flower spirit clasped her hands together and said expectantly.

"Okay." Lance said nonchalantly, following a little flower essence had no effect on him at all.

"Qiqi is so happy, thank you human Lance!" When the little flower spirit was happy, her face turned into a comedy look again. She jumped up and down for a while. After getting a little tired, she sat on Lance's shoulder and asked: "Go to human Lance."

where?"

"Uh... I haven't thought about it yet. Let's think about it as we walk." Although he didn't have a specific goal, Lance still set off. He was planning to go to a nearby larger town to inquire about information and buy some things along the way.

After leaving the forest and walking on this land, everything was depressing and gloomy. Due to famine and plague, some villages were deserted, leaving only dilapidated houses, barren fields, and bare vegetation.

The dead corpses and withered bones hanging on the roadside are people who were executed as heretics, and they exude the smell of corpses. Maybe the so-called plague was caused by these stupid people who executed heretics themselves, Lan

Si thinks so, he really deserves it!

After staying in the town for two days, he didn't get any useful information. He just learned that a mercenary group had just emerged, called the Eagle Group. Lance decided to see if the leader of the Eagle Group had a mercenary group.

Behelet, known as the Overlord's Egg.

However, probably because he rescued Gus and once again committed the evil act of killing a kind and benevolent noble and a righteous knight, Lance also exposed his hiding place. In the past few days, he will always encounter some guys who overestimate their capabilities and come to his door. For

Lance had no other ideas besides killing these guys.

Lance wasn't afraid of being chased, he was used to it, but it was endless and annoying.

In order to avoid being surrounded by a large group of people in an open place, Lance hid in the forest again. On this day, while walking, he saw a man standing in the middle of the road with his arms crossed.

There is only one person, but Lance doesn't dare to be careless. Lance never underestimates any opponent. Being cautious is the biggest reason why he lives till now. He doesn't want to capsize in the gutter. That would be too embarrassing.

After asking Qiqi to hide aside, Lance drew his sword and stepped forward, facing the man face to face, only two meters apart.

He was an extremely strong man, with a wild aura that was more ferocious than a beast. He had a broad sword on his waist, a black hedgehog head that stood like a steel needle, his face looked a bit like a lion, and his eyes seemed to have no pupils.

The whites of the eyes are red, like two scarlet glass beads.

"Are you the Great Sword Lance?" A rich voice said.

The man in front of him gave Lance a special feeling, and he immediately called up the secretary system.

...The apostle, in human form, has the value of comparison with Sample No. 1. It is recommended to capture and collect biological samples, or conduct close observation, start scanning, and start analysis...

"I've been looking for an opponent to fight with, I hope you won't let me down!" The man's voice was rich but without any warmth.

The man looked like he was alone and seeking defeat. Lance did not make any comments. The other party was an apostle and he had to go all out.

Hoo ho ho!

The wind suddenly rose, but Lance was the first to attack. The drooping sword blade suddenly lifted up, and a visible wall of air pressed against the opponent. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, and countless dead leaves flew, blocking the sight of both parties.

Magic Sword Skill - Storm Slash

Currently, the magic sword skill with the shortest charging time is not very lethal. Use the power of the wind spirit to instantly generate wind pressure like a typhoon, suppressing the opponent's movements.

Immediately after the storm slash, Lance took a step forward, and the raised sword drew an arc of light and slashed down diagonally.

Clan - cymbal!

A broad sword tore through the wind wall like a piece of cloth, and clashed with Lance's sword, making a grinding sound that made people's teeth grind. In terms of strength, the opponent had some advantages, but Lance didn't hold back much and used his strength to jump.

open.

"Tell you my name, Zod, the immortal Zod!"

After that, the two of them went back and forth, each adding some small wounds to the other's body and delivering a fatal blow, but neither of them found the opportunity.

Clang, Clang, Clang——!

The two of them separated and merged, constantly changing positions, hacking at each other as if they were tireless, and the sound of the swords clashing echoed in the mountains and forests.

Hundreds of times like this, Zod's mood was getting higher and higher, as if he was enjoying it, but Lance's arms were a little numb. He didn't want to spend so much time with this guy. At this time, he noticed Zod's broad sword

There were many gaps in it, and his sword was not much better, almost turning into a saw. However, the sword was thick and heavy, which was relatively advantageous.

Originally prepared to deal with Zod's inner energy pouring into the big sword after the transformation, Lance clashed again, and saw a big gap. Zod's broad sword suddenly broke, but Lance's big sword did not break, and took advantage of the situation.

Strike down from the collarbone with all your strength, splitting Zod in half.

Blood splattered, Lance failed, Zod reacted slowly, threw away the broken sword, and grabbed the slashing blade.

Zod touched a handful of blood, licked it, and said excitedly: "This is the first time in three hundred years that someone has left such a deep wound on me! In three hundred years, no one can hurt me, boy.

You are the first person to hurt me! Little... Uh-huh!" As he spoke, Zod's form changed, his body size skyrocketed, horns grew on his head, and black hair grew all over his body.

Most people would be frightened when they saw their opponents turn into monsters, but Lance had already prepared for it. He did not retreat or be in a daze. He released his hands holding the sword, and before Zod's transformation was completed, he pulled out one from his waist.

The grenade, biting down on the cable, jumped up and stuffed it into Zod's nagging mouth.

Lance withdrew his hand and quickly retreated, but was hit by Zod's other claw. Immediately, he was slapped away. Five claw marks scratched his chest and abdomen, tearing open his light armor and clothes, leaving five bloody marks. His body was hit.

In a pile of rubble, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

boom--!

At the same time, Zod knew that grenades were not a good thing, so he wanted to spit out the grenade, but it exploded when it reached his mouth.

In the smoke, Zod had fully revealed his apostle posture, like a black lion standing in human form, at least seven or eight meters tall, with a pair of majestic bison horns on his head. At this moment, his mouth was torn apart by the explosive force of the grenade, and half of his face

They were all bloody and had many patches embedded in them.

"Stop talking all the fucking nonsense, you bastard! If you weren't a monster, I would have cut you into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and you're still moaning and groaning!"

After listening to Zod chirping for a long time, just showing off, Lance finally couldn't help but curse, exhaling loudly to expel the turbid air from his lungs, circulate his internal energy, and try to regain as much fighting strength as possible.

"Ouch... you..."

Zod's mouth exploded in half, and he was naturally furious. As a result, he was scolded by Lance, and then he was stunned, stopped his movements, spread out a pair of bat wings, and just said: "Looking forward to the next battle with you!" The huge bat

The wings brought a strong wind, and Zod rushed into the sky and gradually disappeared.

He didn't understand why Zod left, and Lance didn't care so much. He was a fool and wanted to fight with others when he had nothing to do. However, he didn't dare to relax, propped up his body, and picked up the big sword like a saw.

"Lance, you are injured. Qiqi will treat you right away. Qiqi was so worried about Lance just now." Qiqi ran out to the side, water shining in her eyes.

"I'm fine. Didn't I beat that guy away?" Lance endured the severe pain and forced a smile. Suddenly, he felt a new force pouring out, and his body was recovering at an incredible speed. He quickly called out

Secretary system.

...The apostle's analysis is completed, and the ghost body infusion model is successfully constructed. In view of its negative impact, integration and optimization are carried out...Soul energy matching, searching for matching options, selecting the optimal matching option, elemental elves matching successfully, starting the first priority...

This is about what Lance can understand. The content is roughly that the ghost body, that is, the soul power of this world is added to his body, excluding some ** effects, and it seems that the power of elemental elves is also added. First

The priority should be to transform one's physique, or improve one's strength.
To be continued...
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