Kendo True Explanation

"Sullivan, that is, Hannas in Griffin's mouth, it is obvious that the metal scepter will be used as a bargaining chip in his hand. Is the Dark World Alliance? A ridiculous mouse organization... Lin Fei sat in the cabin with a sneer on his face.

  On the side are white clouds drifting slowly. The characteristic hum of an airplane is so faint it is barely audible.

  This time he took a small plane, and the total number of people in the cabin was no more than fifty people.

  Lin Fei was sitting by the window, and beside him was a young girl in a red slim shirt. This girl's appearance is not very good, but there is a small dimple on each cheek, she looks like she is smiling even without smiling, giving people a very sweet feeling.

  Lin Fei sat on the seat, looking sideways out of the window. She secretly glanced at Lin Fei from time to time. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

  The plane was very quiet, except for the sound of the engine, everyone was very peaceful, some were asleep, some were reading magazines, and some were chatting softly.

  The maintenance staff pushed the trolley past.

   "Sir, what drink would you like?" the maintenance lady asked softly.

   "A cup of green tea, thank you." Lin Fei turned his head.

   "I want a cup of green tea too." The girl next to me also said.

  The flight attendant brought a cup of green tea to the two of them.

  Lin Fei glanced at the cup. It contained the kind of instant green tea made with tea bags. Although it is very cheap, the color looks very comfortable, it is that kind of light emerald green. The emerald green tea is contained in the white paper cup, which looks quite eye-catching.

   After waiting for the crew to leave, the girl in the red shirt next to her took the opportunity to speak.

   "You also drink green tea?" She firmly grasped the common ground.

  Lin Fei glanced at her. "fine."

   "Are you going to school in Kyoto? Is it just the beginning of school in Kyoto?" The girl smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks were obvious.

   "Yes. You too?" Lin Fei said casually.

   "Well, I'm at Sihua College of Business and Industry in Kyoto." The girl showed a slightly embarrassed expression. "Maybe you haven't heard of it. It's a three-book academy."

   "Oh." Lin Fei replied.

   "..."

   "..."

   After a while, the smile on the girl's face became a little stiff.

   "By the way, which school are you from?"

   "Yandu University." Lin Fei said casually.

  The girl was obviously taken aback. "That's one of the best universities in Kyoto. I didn't expect you to be a top student."

  But Lin Fei still looked casual.

  The girl got a little angry. She felt that Lin Fei thought he was a talented student in Yandu, and looked down on her, an ordinary student with three books. He simply didn't speak anymore.

  Originally, she took the initiative to speak because she saw Lin Fei's beautiful appearance. Now after a few words, she realized that the appearance is just a business card, and the inner essence can only be known after getting in touch with her.

  She suppressed the smile on her face, sat quietly in her seat, and stopped talking.

  Lin Fei didn't care at all. He and the girl next to him are people from two worlds. He is not in the mood and has no time to waste with her.

   There is a last bit of time.

  Lin Fei glanced at the watch on his wrist.

   "Forty-five minutes to go."

  Rome - Roman Forum

   Broken stone pillars, most of the collapsed stone buildings, solitary columns, and green grass on the ground reflect the desolation here.

  The off-white rough surface is full of signs of weathering.

  The sun shone down, casting jagged reflections on the entire square.

  Some tourists shuttled along a small path among the dilapidated buildings in the square. The blue clothes, white hats and other modern colors on these tourists make this place even more desolate.

  In a group of tourists, there was a tall blond man wearing a white tourist cap and a pair of Prada sunglasses on his eyes. The upper body is a white T-shirt, highlighting the strong upper body muscle lines. As if there is no roaring lion, it gives people a sense of danger that may erupt at any time.

  The man crossed his arms and stood by the side of the sightseeing path, looking around, and occasionally looking at the watch on his wrist. …

   There is a lot of noise around.

   Two people slowly approached him.

  A young black woman with at least three earrings in her ears.

   One is a bald and strong man with a white bandage on his arm and his upper body naked.

   "It's been a long time. Let's start." The black woman said softly. Her accent is very pure local Italian.

  The other two nodded.

  Leaded by the man, he got up and walked towards a shadow in the broken square. The other two followed closely.

   After a long time, only the blond man with sunglasses came out again. He looked around, and quickly walked against the flow of people to the outside of the Roman square.

  An unknown area in Russia

  In an unknown church.

  Countless densely packed candles were burning, like countless densely packed golden eyes, covering the entire interior of the church.

  The church was empty, with only five people standing in the middle. On both sides are a large number of empty seats. These seats are full of houhou dust, obviously no one has sat in them for a long time.

  The five of them were all dressed in black robes and hoods, so it was impossible to tell whether the people inside were male or female.

  Countless candle flames around illuminated the entire church almost daytime.

   "Follow the instructions of the Patriarch, this time we must gain control."

   "Yes, this is also the purpose of our gathering." A black robe said in a deep voice. These people are in Russia, but they speak standard German.

   "So, let's start. This is the beginning of our shameful cleansing...."

  In the Vatican, a dazzling beam of light suddenly rushed into the sky.

  Boom!

  The light beam exploded directly, turned into fireworks and scattered countless white light spots, which slowly fell like raindrops, and quickly dimmed.

  When countless people in the Vatican saw the fireworks, they temporarily stopped what they were doing, turned around and prayed in a low voice. Everyone closed their eyes reverently.

  On the square below the fireworks.

  A tall man in golden armor and a white cloak with delicate patterns is quietly looking up at the sky.

   "Are they gone?" A voice came from behind him.

   "Yes." The armored man nodded slightly. "Alyssa's gate is also a relatively important thing for us. Although we already have one. But no one knows where this new gate is connected to. It may be in the wild, it may be It is an unknown area, and it may be... the hinterland of the major forces..."

   "They took away the only remaining sacred artifact here, so you don't worry about losing it?" the voice continued.

   "It's lost, just get it back." The man in the golden armor said lightly. Slowly lowering his head, he turned and left the square, the white silk cloak slowly raised as he left.

  Golden base

  In the empty and dark underground cavity, five figures stood on five tall stone pillars.

  On one of the stone pillars.

  Lin Fei stretched out his right hand, and a small door in his hand was constantly floating and rotating.

"The imprint of Alisa's Gate in my hand can choose ten people to enter the battle together. But in fact, according to the collected information, after entering, the power of the imprint will be divided into several parts to attach to the people who enter. Each person They are all equal shares. So more people are not necessarily a good thing. In the end, it is the faction that obtains the most imprinted breath to seize control. Therefore, the people we enter must be absolutely strong, otherwise it is tantamount to giving Others increase the odds."

   "We all know this. If it wasn't for our own people who couldn't take the breath of our own camp, I would have gone in first and let my own people transfer the breath to our strongest person." Snake Girl smiled.

"The faction's victory is our victory. This is very clear. If the imprint's breath is fully occupied, one person should get one-tenth of it. The total number of participants should theoretically be fifty. That's fifty. If the number of people is less than ten, how should the breath be distributed?" Griffin asked.

   "It's also divided equally, but there will be more for each person." Lin Fei replied. Since the imprint slowly fused with the energy core in his body, he has a good understanding of the information contained in it. In the entire imprint, apart from some ancient aura, it is more about the rules of the battle. …

   "So, if the number of people is small, the more imprinted breath you carry, it is obviously a good deal to kill such a person." Luo Jia said.

"That's true. This is a bit disadvantageous for us. Whether it is the Holy See or the heretics, their strength far exceeds ours. It is not difficult to find ten cardinal-level strongmen who are willing to enter." The Night King said solemnly .

"So what? Do you think ordinary A-level supernatural beings are meaningful to us?" Snake Girl said disdainfully, "We dream eaters are naturally better than supernatural beings. This is the essential difference in life .”

   "Then it is decided, the five of us will enter together. The battle is only for one day, and other affairs will not be delayed." Griffin said lightly.

   "That's it. Anyway, the rest of the people will die if they go in." The Night King nodded in agreement.

  Lin Fei also nodded slowly.

   "I will directly project to where you are, and my subordinates have already arrived at your positions?"

  The other four nodded slowly.

   "Then, let's begin." Lin Fei's eyes slowly glowed with golden light.

  Chick!

  The five figures disappeared instantly at the same time.

  Alyssa's Gate—Sigil Battlefield

  Dark sky, oppressive and dull. It's like a huge gray cloth covering the top.

  It seems to be in a modern city that has experienced the ravages of war, the ground is full of ruins, tall buildings are crooked, and some of them fell directly on the ground. The steel bars between the cement stick out abruptly, like branches in the woods.

  The ground is full of burnt black things, mixed together, I don't know what condensed into it. Occasionally, black smoke continued to be emitted from some corners.

  A dilapidated airliner lay on the ground between the buildings, some gray-black vines were tightly wrapped around it. It was as if a big hand protruding from the ground grabbed it tightly and prevented it from flying away.

  The white airliner is riddled with scratches and grooves. It seems to have experienced a violent impact.

  Beside the passenger plane, on some broken stones and cement waste. Five figures slowly emerged. . ).