My Knight, Who Is This Lady?

Under the night, in the carriage, the two people who were thinking about each other were silent.

Tang En actually apologized to Selian a little bit. After all, because of some seemingly ridiculous things, she suspended her research, wandered with her, and faced many dangers. However, with the relationship between the two of them, the apology seemed estranged.

After eating a plate of goat meat, Se Lian patted her swollen stomach contentedly, and yawned again: “I’m sleepy again, I’ll get up in the middle of the night to study that subject.”

“Which one?” Tang En asked casually as he cleaned up the plates.

“Embedded spell-casting medium, oh, there is also multi-digit magic frequency modulation, so that two magics can be used at the same time, one attack and one defense, complementing each other.” Speaking of research, Se Lian’s eyes also lit up, “So and It is also beneficial for you to run out, this is the inspiration provided by the grafter Gregor to the teacher.”

The world of magicians is too closed, they disdain and have no chance to get in touch with the strange skills at the border, except for people like Tops who are born with big brains, even Selian can only study within the original framework.

But this journey opened her eyesight passively.

Limb Greco?

After thinking about it for a while, Tang En couldn’t help being a little interested. The core of connecting limbs is to let each part of the limbs move independently, which is the ultimate version of left and right fighting.

If those hands all take up the wand, even the weakest pyroxene mosaic, as long as the mana is enough, it can beat any fader to the ground.

Extreme suffering, extreme enjoyment.

Tang En did not have that level of research. Just how to coordinate the different magic frequencies is enough to make the magic professor bald. No matter how big the brain is, it must be implemented in the research, otherwise it is just a fantasy.

“Sounds very interesting, what is the embedded casting medium?”

“You stupid apprentice, it means literally.” Se Lian glanced at the other party with hatred, “Pyroxene is the medium of casting spells, and the magic wand plays the role of buff, but your fighting style is nothing like that. A magician, don’t you think it’s a bit awkward?”

Tang En thought for a while, and it was really awkward. Long distances are fine. In hand-to-hand combat, the magic power is more of an extension of the sword, because Xingshuang only cuts people for a moment, and even the fused “secret sword” uses magic power as sword energy. go out.

“That’s why my teacher wants you to still be able to cast spells in close combat. Of course, close combat requires concentration. Whether you can use it with one mind and two uses is up to you.”

Se Lian’s tone was very flat, as if it was a trivial matter, but Tang En’s eyes slowly widened, and countless pictures flashed in his mind.

Juhe beheads, the enemy jumps back to avoid, and then rushes up to get a Kalia piercing; Kui Ren cuts down, before the knife arrives, a comet hits the face…

For Tang En, who has turned killing into instinct, all kinds of coquettish operations are at his fingertips, and if Se Lian’s research can be successful, it will be of great significance.

This is to further expand the Ashina style, to make the fusion of sword and magic more precise, no, not only magic, the same method can also be used with prayer or other things.

It is true that this kind of dual-purpose is extremely difficult, but what Tang En wants is a way.

“Thank you, teacher.”

Se Lian glanced at him, and snorted softly: “Don’t think too much, without you, I will still conduct research, whether it is useful or not.”

The existence of a magician is to explore the unknown. Even if the things invented are useless, exploration itself is a kind of pleasure. Seeing that Tang En felt relieved, she quietly raised the corner of her mouth.

“But if you really want to thank you, that’s fine.”

“You say.”

“The carriage is too hard, and my neck hurts from sleeping.”

It was only then that Tang En realized that Ser Lian was not considered pampered, but he couldn’t be as thick-skinned as him. He really suffered a lot during this time.

“I’ll buy you a pillow right away.”

“Where are you going to buy this late at night?” Se Lian held Tang En who got up, and hooked his fingers, “It doesn’t need to be so troublesome, just sit down and take a nap for the teacher.”

Tang En sat down immediately, and Cerlian put her head directly on his lap, without any shyness or ambiguity, she just turned her head and murmured comfortably:

“Well, it’s much more comfortable than a hard board.”

The moonlight shone on the witch’s face, causing the already fair face to emit a soft light. Tang En first tensed his muscles, and then calmly relaxed.

There is no barrier between the master and the apprentice, and he will not be as eager to move as the young Asahi, since the teacher likes it, let her do it.

The autumn wind blew and rolled up a few fallen leaves. The huge golden tree was still standing in the distance. Tang En didn’t think about anything, just stared at the stream not far away in a daze.

“Will it be hard for me to hold you down?” Selian suddenly said.

“Fortunately, you are not heavy.”

“Oh, then wait a minute.” Se Lian suddenly got up and walked back to the carriage. Not long after, she went back and forth, and gave Tang En the pen and paper in her hand.

“This is you?” Tang En was a little confused, could it be that he wanted a portrait? Neither will he.

“A magician should cherish every second of time. You are idle anyway.” Serlian lay back while preaching, “Write the follow-up of that novel for the teacher, and you are not allowed to stop writing until it reaches 20,000 words.” .”

Are you a devil?

Tang En was dumbfounded. Sure enough, Se Lian was not that simple. How could he let himself be in a daze in the strange tranquility, and deliberately refused. As a result, the teacher closed his eyes directly, and after a few seconds, there was a slight breathing sound.

sleep so fast!

Tang En, who was holding a pen and paper, was a little speechless, but when he thought of not completing the explanation, he wouldTo be preached, my head became dizzy a few times, so I had to open the notebook, bite the pen and think hard.

He wrote that novel for fun, and it is half-memoir in nature. The future of Weiming country.

‘I don’t know where Sekiro took Miko, if he sees it, he will probably jump up and fight me desperately. ‘

Tang En laughed at himself, picked up a pen and wrote: The swordsman was defeated by Ichiro, and Yuzi joined his army with a wolf.

The paper and pen rustled, and Tang En, who abandoned the knife and picked up the pen, wrote faster and more happily. Originally, he had suffered enough in Weiming Country, but now he is in the borderland. Apart from being a little bit nostalgic, he can even talk nonsense , to vent all the previous resentment.

After writing tens of thousands of words in one breath, he stretched his waist and moved his cervical spine. When he looked down, Se Lian had already fallen asleep.

“Well, in the next section, I will write that the sword master is so devoted to him that he insists on imparting his skills to the unknown swordsman, and then he can gain thirty years of skill in one go, and single-handedly beat the demon monk in Xianfeng Temple to cry.”

Tang En thought of some plots of Long Aotian again. As soon as he put down the pen, the tip of the pen stopped. He seemed to feel something, turned his head instantly, and held the handle of the knife at his waist. He changed from a writer to a bloodthirsty maniac. only.

There are large and small wreckages scattered around Ningmgfu. These wreckages are hard, some are bigger than houses, and they don’t know where they fell.

Ten meters away, at a wreck that looked like a half-arch, a few blue particles were gradually converging.

Magician?

Tang En bowed his waist and grabbed Seren’s collar with his left hand. He only needed to throw the teacher away later, and he could jump straight up, but at this moment, the hand holding the collar stopped slightly.

Particles gather to form a person, but it is not a magician, but looks very familiar.

With azure blue skin, a wide witch hat, and four arms raised slowly, another witch raised her head slightly and was staring at him quietly with one blue eye.

��, Your Highness Yani! ?

Tang En really didn’t expect her to be the one who came, so he instinctively wanted to get up and salute, and then suddenly realized that his legs were a little heavy, and then he remembered that Se Lian was still sleeping.

Originally, his butt was a few centimeters away from the seat, but suddenly it froze in the air, like a frozen sculpture.

Slap.

The ink pen fell to the ground, and Ninny cast her gaze subconsciously, but soon turned back to Tang En’s face.

“My knight, I am glad you have reached Nimgfor safely.”

Princess of the Moon’s voice was still so cold that no one could hear her emotions. She raised both hands to stop Tang En’s awkward knight salute, and slowly put her fingertips together, looking elegant and majestic.

“Your relevant information has been strictly sealed by the Academy of Magic, and I want to know now—” She looked at Se Lian, who was supported by Tang En, with a smile on her face.

“Who the hell is this lady?”

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