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96. Chapter 14 People who are eager to lend a hand to you(1/2)

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Within an hour, under the cover magic that Andersen used, while he was constantly approaching the wall where the Night King Fengxian was, Fujimaru Rika had been able to burst into red from the moment he heard some of the short sounds of Chunxiao's ears and necks instantly, becoming an excellent master who can adjust his progress without changing his face.

Of course, the premise is to ignore his still red ears.

Relying on the magic tricks imposed by Andersen, the Lixia boy successfully entered the residence of the Night King Fengxian. However, after passing a corner, the black-haired and blue-eyed human emperor stopped at Andersen's signal.

"Andersen? What's wrong?"

"I just had a tracking object, and the feeling I gave me disappeared."

“Eh? ‘Vanish’ means that the magic was discovered and removed?”

Faced with Lixia Tian’s real question, Andersen frowned and shook his head, "It would be fine if it was just lifted, but master, that object is probably dead now."

“…Not?!”

"It's a pity, but this is a fact."

Although she looks like a blue-haired boy, Andersen is undoubtedly a very outstanding servant.

"Because of an emergency, even though everyone present had tracking magic, they could only use the simplest color mark to distinguish them. If two or three seconds could be added at that time, they would have the spare time to name the dots displayed on the iPad. If the time was enough, even the other party's physical condition and the scenery he saw could be monitored."

The servant who operates the iPad looks no different from the child who plays games with electronic products. But only Fujimaru Takiya knows that this petite caster has been planning the safest and fastest route for himself with the iPad in his hand.

"However, now, one of the people who were marked as red by me before confirmed death, and the yellow Miss Yue Yong remained still. The three blue houses of Wanshi are divided into separate states of one person and two people. Among them, Mr. Sakata should be alone, and the remaining two are Kagura and Shinhara, who are facing the previous enemy of the red dot. The green Haruta is now moving around, and the brightest guy with the red dot, according to the current route, it is very likely that he will go to find Haruta."

In Lixia's opinion, it was just some light spots scattered on the architectural drawings, but Andersen seemed to be able to analyze many details. He poked the screen of the iPad in his hand and raised his head to Lixia to show a serious expression.

"If the master wants to meet with the people in Wanshiwu, the stairs will go up the fastest from here, but if the master wants to save Haruta first, go a little further and then go up the stairs there to avoid encountering Baihua members on the road to the greatest extent... Then, what about your opinion now by master?"

Appropriate, careful and serious, and will not turn against him just because the Lord is weak. Andersen, who asked him about his opinion like this, was really an angel, which made Lixia unable to help but reach out and rub the other person's fluffy blue hair.

“ma,master?!”

"Ah, sorry, sorry, because I think Andersen is very powerful, I subconsciously want to praise you..."

"……………………If you want to praise me, please let the master say it directly in words." Perhaps because of helplessness and anger, Andersen's forehead had a perfect vein. "In addition, I have said many times, don't treat me as a real child - I was born in 1805 and died in 1875, and lived to be a 70-year-old adult!"

"But you always forget this when you see Andersen's appearance."

The young man with black hair and blue eyes was probably a little embarrassed, and his smile looked a little more silly and cute. Looking at such a master, Andersen sighed after a moment of silence.

——Such people need to bear the fate of stopping people from burning and saving the world... It's really unreliable.

The little caster turned his head and raised the picture of the iPad in his hand higher so that the beginning of summer could see it better.

"Let's put the appearance aside - master. Please tell me next, where are you going?"

Logically speaking, going to the Sakata Gintoki Reunion in Wanshi House should be the safest choice in a sense. But after pondering for a while, the young master immediately got rid of his most prone to choice difficulties and chose the small green spot on the electronic screen without hesitation.

"Go and save Haruta."

Fujimaru Rika's difficulty in choosing is limited to broad choices. In fact, in many cases, black-haired teenagers are often hesitant because they think too much, and finally give people the impression that they will hesitate no matter what they do - but as long as they are given enough information to analyze, the young master will naturally make a choice based on his own set of priority ranking principles.

"Although Mr. Sakata usually looks like that, he is undoubtedly a very strong person. If Kagura and Shinhara are together, according to Kagura's Night Rabbit physique and combat effectiveness, self-protection should be OK. Although Miss Yue Yong did not move, it also means nothing happened. The most important thing is that compared to others, Haruta, who is alone in the enemy's base camp, is the one who has the least strength to protect himself."

The young man with black hair and blue eyes made his choice. Even though there was a bright red and shiny guy near the green light spot on the iPad screen that represented Haruta, Fujimaru Rika still chose to go to where Haruta was.

"And... I want to see that guy again, and ask him about how he met my sister."

Afterwards, I heard the pink guy from the heroes. I should have been provoking the idea of ​​angering him so that he could summon powerful followers to fight him. To put it bluntly, I was a combat maniac.

Then, I have been seen and remembered by such a fighting maniac... what would happen to his sister Rika? No, from the point of knowing that the spell on the back of his hand can summon followers, the fighting maniac must have dealt with Rika.

——If, if, if my sister is injured…

The caster, who was leading the way in front of him, suddenly turned around and looked at him. For some reason, although the young master still looked like he was not very good, Andersen just felt that Fujimaru Rika was a little dangerous now.

——Are you too careful...?

As if he noticed Andersen's actions, Lixia tilted her head and looked puzzled, obviously not understanding why Andersen had to look at him. The young caster shook his head to the Lord, and soon began to lead the way for Lixia according to the information displayed on the iPad.

——Yes, I must be too careful. After all, Master is a soft and cute and silly white sweet, how can he have a dangerous aura?

***

I don't know if it should be said to be a coincidence or a coincidence. When Lixia and Andersen saw Haruta, Shenwei was already walking towards the boy with blood in his hands. In this corridor where the Japanese-style sliding door was clipped, no one could avoid it. Obviously, when Lixia saw Haruta's side, Shenwei also saw Lixia, who was both easy to deceive and powerful followers could fight him.

"Oh, we're meeting again~"

He raised his hand and greeted Lixia. He smiled kindly and kindly, but unfortunately Lixia could see clearly that from Shenwei's wrists to fingertips, there was even a dry blood stain on his excessively fair skin.

"Yes, but this time you won't be led by you anymore."

Perhaps facing the relationship directly, Fujimaru Rika felt that he was surprisingly calm at this moment. After noticing the changes of the boy, Shenwei raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face had not changed. However, he had long known the importance of humans with fragile bodies to those strong men who always suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. Shenwei did not even make a warning this time, so he launched an attack on Lixia.

"...Hey, boy, did I say that?"

The cloak decorated with red fluff blocked Lixia again, and Kuchulan Alter's spiked tail protected him firmly in the center. He blocked the Shenwei kick with one hand and grabbed the pink-haired young man's ankle. The power of the muscle a mercilessly broke Shenwei's leg bones, and then threw him away like annoying garbage.

"Next time, you will definitely regret standing in front of me."

Berserker's crazy aura swept everything in an instant, while Lixia took the opportunity to pull Qingta who was stunned in the same place to her side.

“…Feng, Fujimaru?”

"Ah, it's me."

Although Haruta was better than Lixia when he was working as a helper in an izakaya, Lixia seemed much more determined in this place full of blood and corpses.

"Anderson, can you find Miss Hiroshi's location with iPad?"

"Yes, yes, but master? You won't be..."

"It's that 'not so'!"

The black-haired young master pushed the scared Haruta to Andersen's side, and his blue eyes were like a vibrant sea at this moment.

"I also want to ask that guy for information about my sister, so, Andersen, please help me take Haruta to see Hiran."

"But, the battle here..."

"It's okay, and can't Andersen use magic to cover up his whereabouts? As long as you don't fight, my magic should still be able to support it."

"No! That's too risky!" Andersen immediately raised his objection, "Berserker has too much burden on you. If this continues, it will definitely drag your body down - unless the master changes to let rider or saber lily come out to fight, I won't leave!"

The magic of "let the servant reveal his body" and the magic of "let the servant fight with all his heart" are not the same concept. Just like the energy consumed by a person's daily walking, it is impossible to be as energy required for marathon running or running competitions. Even if Lixia can allow Andersen to appear at this moment and also let Kuchurin alter and Shenwei fight, as long as the time is a little too long, there will be excessive consumption of magic and damage to the body.

Because of this, Andersen would propose that servants with lower star ratings fight instead of berserker.

This is a plan that is completely in line with the status quo and concerns with Lixia's body.

“…Okay, I get it.”

Looking at Andersen's extremely firm eyes, he knew that the other party was hesitating for his good young master for a moment and then chose to give in. After secretly saying sorry to Kuchulin alter in his heart, Lixia quickly changed rider Alexander.

"Oh, is the midfield substitution?"

Turning a blind eye to Andersen's scene of leaving with Haruta, Shen Wei's attention was all on Lixia at this moment.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just fight with me with a hearty fight, no matter who you change~"

The pink-haired young man bent over and picked up an over-long naginata from the dead Baihua members on the ground. Just as ordinary people pried apart the disposable chopsticks, Shenwei also bent and broken the shank of the naginata, and tore up the cloth strip to carry out emergency treatment.

"So, let's start the second half of the fun~"

The response to him was the sword held tightly in rider Alexander's hand.

"I just wanted to hurt the master, so I'll pay it back now!"

——20%, no, 30%. The power of each strike is exactly the same as the number of those stars...?

As long as the battle was involved, Shenwei's head that only caused trouble and rice would immediately turn. The young Night Rabbit stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Alexander's wrist. Although one leg had been broken by Kuchulin alter, Shenwei could still turn around and move in this narrow corridor with only another intact leg.

He spread his five fingers into claws and pointed them at Alexander's throat.

If someone else had to have been torn open his throat, but the young rider, who looked young, was definitely not a good-looking lamp.

The arm that was not caught by Shenwei was raised, and the golden protective ornament wrapped around the forearm accurately blocked Yetu's attack. Alexander looked up and smiled at him. The natural [beautiful boy] characteristic of being born with is even more powerful that can be charmed by both men and women. Although Shenwei is not a person who will be bewitched by beauty, he still shook his mind slightly under this hidden mental attack smile.

That is completely unrelated to my will and belongs to the magical characteristics of rider Alexander.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The beautiful boy with red hair and red eyes had a bright smile and starry eyes. The young Macedonian prince, who was approved by Aristotle and other sages, obviously disliked this young man of Night Rabbit. Although he would become a conquering king who would invite his enemies to join him in the future, Alexander, who was summoned as a young man, still had a memory of his future self, but in spirit, he was still a young man who was no different from his appearance.

He likes the current master who summoned him, this soft and cute boy; he likes him to touch his head with a smile, and he likes that he always accepts his spoiled behavior...

But the combat maniac with a false smile in front of him was just trying to attack his master.

——This is the only thing that cannot be forgiven.

"I said, look at your opponent when fighting... Is this a basic etiquette?"

The sharp sword blade cut Shenwei's forehead. If Shenwei had not flashed quickly, Alexander's sword flower would have cut off his head. Looking at Alexander's bright smile but without any real smile, Shenwei raised his eyebrows and looked over the young heroic spirit and looked at Lixia further away. The provocation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Eh? Are you angry? Because I took action against your owner?"

"Now I'm angry at your rude words."

The young heroic spirit tilted his head and flew to Ye Tu's head. The muscle strength of C may not be enough among the heroic spirits, but it will never be weak compared to Ye Tu.

What's more, he's still angry.
To be continued...
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