The 300 Heroes of the Manga

Leaving this sentence, the shadow on the sea disappeared without a trace.

Lifting the hem of her black dress, Gnivia stepped onto the dry ground that was not touched by the waves.

The radiance of cursive power wrapped her little feet and cleaned all the filth. Then, a pair of small leather shoes appeared on her feet.

Following an unhurried pace, Gnivia's figure penetrated into the half-destroyed Napoli.

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In a villa on the outskirts of Milan.

After a magnificent night, the sky will still welcome the sunrise as usual.

The vitality symbolized by the sun will not be disturbed by what happens on the little earth.

The warm sunlight passed through the windows of the hall and poured into a messy house.

Above the fragments of furniture in one place, a black-haired young man was falling asleep with his head tilted.

There is only one piece of tattered clothes on his body that is worthy of attention.

Whether it was his normal chest ups and downs or his unscarred body, it was a sign that the terrifying injury he suffered last night had now fully recovered.

Like the kind of mortal injury he suffered yesterday, if it is an ordinary Godkiller, even if he can save his life, it will take at least two full days to recover enough to move freely.

But Cao Shurui only passed one night.

His own physique, which has received bonuses from abilities and equipment, is really stronger than that of other godslayers who are reincarnated by ordinary people and whose strength category is still within the range of ordinary people. too much.

Chapter 052-The Sleeper in the Dawn

"Just send us here. Thank you very much, Knight Morgan."

Coming down from the black car, even though the villa was in front of her, Liliana suppressed her desire to rush in and have a look, and turned to thank the great knight who helped the two girls as drivers all night.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the rising sun was exuding dazzling brilliance. However, neither Erica nor Liliana can't give much affection to the sunshine now.

——This is also something that can't be helped. Who told them that the person they cared about the most had just suffered a defeat with the sun **** at night?

"No need to thank you. It is also very important to me to confirm the safety of the king. Although it is disrespectful to say that, I guess that many other great knights should have the same idea as me-we don't want other kings. Come for refuge. So, we sincerely pray for the king. Then, go and see, no matter what the result is, please contact Chief Paul immediately. As long as he knows, all the knights will know about it. To be honest, because yesterday The impact of the night, everyone's mood is not stable now, if Wang is still alive, I must be able to stabilize quickly."

There is still a big difference with or without the backbone.

Sitting in the car, the blond woman with sunglasses said to Liliana.

Although she seemed to be in a calm mood at the moment, her slightly trembling hands holding the steering wheel still exposed the anxiety in her heart. Even if she is a great knight, she has not seen many battles between the gods of infidelity and the godslayers.

Moreover, in fact, even if it is a great knight, at best, it is only a chance to deal with the aftermath of the king's battle.

Therefore, the desperate blow of fighting one person and one **** at such a close range to the end had a great impact on her soul.

——Is the magic I learned really useful? ...Faced with that kind of destructive power, maybe learning everything is useless.

Thoughts like this gradually began to sprout in the hearts of all the knights in Naples at the time.

If it's a knight of the king's entourage, you will definitely not have such boring thoughts, but for most of the powers of the godslayers, there are hearsays, and the better ones are just seeing the breaks left after the battle. For the ruined knight, it's no surprise that such an idea would arise.

Even the great knight, not everyone can be as determined as Paul, after seeing the degree of [natural disaster], it is understandable to doubt life.

"Leave this to us. We will definitely contact Uncle Paul immediately."

Having stayed up all night, Erica was not very emotional at this time. Because the curse was consumed too much last night, her face now has a tired look that can't be concealed.

She gave Morgan a chivalry, and without saying anything, she turned straight and walked towards the villa. If it were on weekdays, she would never allow herself to do such a behavior that did not conform to the attitude of a lady, but now, she no longer has the mind to care about those things.

After bowing to the Morgan Knight, Liliana immediately caught up with Erica. Don't look at her face now, there is nothing strange, but she who consumes a lot of curse power, at this time, like Erica, she is almost exhausted and the lamp is dead.

There is only one reason that supports her and Erica to continue to act, which is to confirm the life and death of Cao Shurui.

"Really, why does it suddenly become impossible to be detected no matter what time!"

Speaking in a low voice, Erica directly opened the door with magic. At that time, they walked too quickly, and they didn't know where the keys were.

"Crunch—"

As the front door of the house was pushed open, the porch was revealed little by little.

With this action, the two girls outside the door can gradually see the things in the hall.

At some point, the breathing of the two girls stopped.

It was almost like a violent wind passing through the border, and the clean and tidy hall before leaving became tattered. Yesterday and today are weekends, so there is no servant at home.

In the silent hall, the walls and floor were filled with long marks as if this part of the material had been taken away directly out of thin air.

Fragments of decorations, paintings and furniture are everywhere.

It's hard to imagine, what exactly happened to make this happen.

On the inner side of the hall, the backrest of the sofa for guests has also lost, and white cotton is scattered everywhere.

——A black-haired teenager is lying on the sofa at this time.

With his head facing the broken French window, the golden Chenhui was gently sprinkling on his face, making his face look very holy. It seemed that he felt the warmth brought by the light in his sleep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

His chest was slowly rising and falling, and his breathing was long and steady.

"Puffing"

Knee suddenly lost strength, Erica and Liliana unanimously helped the door frame and sat down on the hallway.

"..."

Lips opened and closed slightly, but neither of them said anything at this time.

Only a drop of tears struck the cheeks of the two of them.

Just looking at the man lying there, infinite courage and strength were born in the hearts of the two girls.

It seems that there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

"...Great, really...great..."

For a long time, Liliana sobbed softly.

"Ah, that's right, Lily.... The teacher is really alive, which is great. But, crying nose is not good? You are a knight of the teacher, such a cowardly behavior, but absolutely not allowed? "

"Huh, just say me. Look at yourself, Erica. You already cry like a tabby cat!"