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"Although that is a wrong perception, I did say the word'love' to that person bluntly."

There was not even a slight blush on his face, and there was no embarrassment to hide it at all.

This is a matter of course. Let alone whether Altria has that expression on her face now, as far as human beings are concerned about "love" in the normal sense, she has never loved that person.

It was just because in her understanding at the time, ‘love’ was the best word of thanks. To Merlin, who had been by her side since she was sensible, how difficult was it to speak bluntly about the word ‘love’?

Couldn't she be grateful to the people who have been helping herself?

"Alas!"

Altria was not wrong, but in the eyes of Xia Ming and Lixiang, who were half-understanding, that was another matter.

Although the two people are now properly charged and have a little understanding of the past that Altria has really experienced, this does not prevent them from taking the former goddess as the protagonist and filling their minds with tens of thousands of words of love. Hatred.

Well, one of them is still a small painter...

Seeing Xia Ming and Lixiang who suddenly got together weirdly, Altria trembled her eyebrows displeasedly and gave a cold snort.

"For the sake of you holding [the gun], I can say a few more words to you, but my patience is limited."

Xia Ming and Lixiang, who were muttering under their mouths, acted for a while. They looked at the two who could communicate and hope that they could confuse the past and looked at each other. Xia Ming shrugged and reluctantly took the initiative to greet Altori. In the rhythm of ya.

"Well, I think you made a mistake. You said [Gun] refers to Rhongomyniad? I don't have that kind of thing on me."

Even though there is something very similar... So that thing is the pirated version of this one, right?

When did sister come here?

"No, it can't be wrong. Although you can feel the difference, there is absolutely nothing wrong with having the [Holy Spear] on your body."

Xia Ming's expression became stagnant when he heard the words, and it was all about it. It didn't matter whether the [gun] on his body was the one Altria was looking for.

"Okay, just treat it as I am."

Leaving aside the wonderful expressions on Lixiang and Matthew's faces, Xia Ming curled his lips and said, "So this is the reason why you asked me to suffocate?"

"leak?"

Altria stared at Xia Ming coldly for a while, and when she was still a few people away with a sneer and contemptuous expression, she calmly admitted.

"Ah, you think it's so good."

"..."

"What's so strange?"

The figure holding the sword finally took a step forward, and Altria walked slowly in the direction of Xia Ming.

"summer--"

Ma Xiu, who looked anxious, was stopped by Lixiang next to him.

"...Stand back."

Lixiang stopped in front of Matthew with one hand, staring at Altria who was walking slowly ahead.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the gesture made by Xia Ming's left hand behind her back. Her hesitation didn't survive two blinks. She chose to believe him.

"but--"

It is too dangerous to face that kind of monster alone!

Before Matthew had had time to finish her words, a sickle of death that appeared suddenly stopped her words.

The simple blade body and abstract pattern decoration, a weapon that is a long-handled sickle from the overall structure appeared in Xia Ming's left hand, and he naturally put it on his shoulder.

Is that... [Gun]?

Matthew, who had witnessed the Holy Spear, had this doubt in his mind. She was unknowingly taken away by Lixiang from the place that was about to become the center of the battlefield.

When she recovered, Altria was already standing in front of Xia Ming.

The black king raised the sword in his hand, and the introverted tip of the sword pointed at Xia Ming's face. She looked calm but seemed to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Answer me—is it weird for me to do this? Is it weird for me not to follow the established route?"

Xia Ming blinked his eyes, and even if he was pointed at by a weapon that could penetrate his head in the next second, his expression and tone seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Well, I don't know what you are talking about, but if you are referring to your appearance, I think it is very good. As for this, it is not strange... You know the best, don't ask me."

When you are in a good mood, it doesn't matter to be used as a punching bag.

After all, if the target is a woman, Xia Ming can get it back elsewhere.

But of course, he doesn't know much about Altria's past, and he can't say anything meaningful now.

So it's better to kick the ball back at this time.

As I said before, he doesn't like major national events, but Huaniao Fengyue is quite good at it.

"..."

Altria remained silent for a long time, her dark golden pupils staring directly at Xia Ming's red eyes.

"Why seal it? Why not draw your gun?"

Xia Ming glanced at the sword in Altria's hand and grinned.

"Then why is your sword sealed?"

After a moment of silence, Altria said: "That has nothing to do with the current situation, let alone dealing with life on the ground, this appearance is enough now."

Converge the huge magic power into a stream of light, swipe out to wipe out the lives, and go to the earth to destroy the city with a blow.

Although limited by various conditions, there is no way to evaporate an entire city in one go, but such a blow on a person will undoubtedly be directly sentenced to death.

Even the residue will not be left.

Using a sword with this power to deal with a single human is enough.

Moreover, Altria's own martial arts did not allow to be underestimated.

"Then my side is almost the same."

Xia Ming raised the sickle in his hand, and the slightly curved blade passed over Altria's head.

Afterwards, the sharp edge of the blade rested on the shoulders of the emperor with a calm face, and the white edge of the blade almost touched the back of Altria's neck.