Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 18

In the inherent enchantment of the young master, the wind is peaceful, the sky is clear and the air is clear, the flowing water is surrounded by glass wine, sitting on the ground with bare feet, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard from a distance, and the appearance is elegant and unrestrained.

And this never-before-seen exotic scene also aroused the interest of the King of Conquerors. He held a wine cup and asked Kyogokuhiko a few words. Before Weber had time to recover from the blow of grape juice, the two had Having gotten closer, they sat together and chatted about the game with great interest.

Yes, you read that right, Kyogokuhiko and the King of Conquerors were sitting together, chatting about games while sipping fine wine!

It was the stand-alone online game "Grand Strategy" that the King of Conquerors bought back with a large sum of living expenses from Weber.

By the way, this is a new product developed by a company under the Kyogoku family, and the young master just took it apart and played with it halfway.

It happened that the King of Conquerors had just started, so the two talked about a stand-alone game, from the background of the story to the route of the strategy. During the period, a lot of military terms made Weber drowsy. How did they manage to chat together so happily.

Kyogokuhiko looked sideways at Weber's head bit by bit, and then waved his hand to let the maid fetch a golden velvet blanket to cover Weber's body. The maid's movements were so light that the drowsy Weber didn't notice it, and he was wrapped in the blanket and rushed towards him. The elegant incense made him wrinkle his nose and sneezed, moved and leaned against the King Conqueror, and fell asleep completely.

The appearance of the young man sleeping soundly was quite childish. The King of Conquerors held him in his arms, and his rough face showed a bit of love and tenderness. Kyogokuhiko gave a low laugh, which was not very ironic, just Very simply smiled.

"It's not so much that you long for the Holy Grail, it's better to say that you are nostalgic for this world." Kyogokuhiko held his head, his cheeks were dyed a little red, and his eyes showed a hazy color. There were several wine cups piled up beside him, layer upon layer Quite spectacular.

The King of Conquerors smiled and said, "That's right. My vision for the Holy Grail is nothing more than getting a body that can move freely in this world."

"It's a pity that the Holy Grail is also a vain vision." Kyogokuhiko sighed, "Even so, do you insist on moving forward?"

"Someone asked me back then, maybe the end of the world is just a legend, and I can't reach it in my whole life. Should I continue to move forward?" Conqueror Wang Lang said with a smile, "I did not reach it back then, but I never stopped moving forward." pace."

"Qing's heart resounds with the waves of the boundless sea." Kyogokuhiko smiled and raised his wine cup, "If we can meet again, I will definitely drink three hundred cups with you."

The Conqueror King nodded, drank the fine wine in his glass, and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to take him back to rest first."

Jing Jiyan waved at him with a smile, and the figure of conquering Wang Wei'an slowly dissipated here.

"Boundless sea..." He lay back, dipped his bare feet into the clear stream, the sky above his head was blue, and a few birds flew by from time to time. The young master covered his eyes and laughed loudly.

There was still the last glutinous rice dumpling left in the food box, and the ice skin had softened and lost its most beautiful flavor. Kyogokuhiko broke it in half, stuffed it into his mouth, and raised his hand slightly, and saw a group of maids in green clothes Holding the hangover tea soup, Jinpa small pots came in a file, and half-kneeled respectfully in front of him, raised the tray in his hand to his eyebrows, and after he rinsed his mouth and cleansed his face, the maid brought new clothes to change and soaked in wine Annoyed with old clothes, he knelt on the ground and straightened his sleeves and robes for him. He didn't get up and salute until he confirmed that the young master was dressed properly and could go out to meet people, and then walked away on lotus steps.

It's not about being poor or fussing about, but the service that he has been enjoying since he was born in the previous life. For Kyogokuhiko, it is probably as common as eating and drinking.

Leaving from the inherent barrier, the night was dark, the little monsters hid in front of the window and looked around, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Kyogokuhiko's figure. Give the young master a sakura garden full of holes.

After being kicked out of the inherent barrier by the young master, a certain golden king angrily destroyed most of the courtyard. leave first.

"Be honest with me for the next few days, or I won't care if I die." Grabbing a little monster with the slowest legs and feet, Jing Jiyan raised his eyes and looked at the bright moonlight, knowing that tomorrow might It's the final truce day.

So before that, the research on Berserker is done first.Thinking in this way, Kyogokuhiko pushed open the door of the room where Diarmuid was summoned. In the small storage room, the magic circle drawn by sterling silver was intact, and there was an almost magical brilliance flowing under the moonlight, faintly revealing The terrifying power contained in it.

"Come out, Berserker."

A figure made of pure black mist floated in the room, the armor collided with a dull sound, and a hoarse roar came from the helmet, as if Diarmuid had just been summoned, without any rational beast.

Just do a little, little experiment.Muttering to himself, Kyogokuhiko frowned slightly, pasted a fixation charm on Berserker, and gently lifted a wisp of resentment floating on Berserker with his hand.

A small wisp of resentment flutters in the palm of the hand, it is extremely light gray. The moment it touches it, some things that I don’t want to think of will be remembered. My heart is depressed and painful, and I wish I could vent it on the spot. , so that it stays in Kyogokuhiko's hands peacefully, like fish on a chopping board being kneaded by others.

Kyogokuhiko raised his other hand, and a small milky white flame ignited at the fingertips, which was so weak that it would be extinguished instantly by the wind, but the moment it appeared, Berserker roared, in order to break free from the shackles of the holding spell Struggling so desperately that the armor on his body couldn't help banging.

"Relax." After pasting Zhang Qingxin's spell on it, Jing Jiyan tentatively touched the resentment in his hand with the flame. When the resentment touched the flame, it was like oil meeting fire, and the bright flame exploded with a bang. White light, sharp screams emanating from it, the light shone on Kyogokuhiko's body and felt warm and comfortable, but judging by the roar from Berserker, this light is not a comfortable thing for resentment.

When the light faded away, not only did the resentment in his hand disappear, maybe it was an illusion, but Kyogokuhiko felt that even Berserker's roar had weakened a lot.

Recording the result in his heart, Kyogokuhiko took out a few more talisman papers and tore them up, a large amount of spiritual energy gushed out from the cracks in the talisman papers, collided with each other and condensed in this room, gradually forming a thick mist.

"Come here, the rain that cleanses everything." Kyogoku recited the mantra, watching the mist roll up and gather into cumulonimbus clouds, and the thunder and lightning rolled down with the rain formed by the aura, pouring all over Berserker's body , penetrated the black mist covering his body, and hit the armor. The soft rain was not as efficient as the firelight, but it was not so stimulating. The resentment melted into the water bit by bit, dyeing the water The turbid gray-black fell to the ground.

During the whole process, Berserker seemed restless, tried repeatedly to break free, and let out a desperate roar through the armor.

Matou Kariya's magic power is not strong, to a certain extent, it should be very bad, so even if the madness spell is added, the amount of resentment that can be attached is not very much. Lu Muduo was much faster. The young master sat on the side and played half a game when he heard the howling in Berserker's armor slowly stop, turning into a steady and powerful breathing.

"Are you awake?" Kyogokuhiko asked, sliding his finger on the screen, stacking one cube after another.

no answer.

"I know you're not dumb, talk." The sound of the game's ding ding dong dong combined with the current scene was a bit ridiculous, but Berserker, who was controlled by others, did not dare to underestimate this boy.

So keep silent and wait and see,

"Are you really dumb?" Kyogokuhiko paused the game, stood up and walked around Berserker. The black mist no longer had the dull feeling of darkness, and drifted around him vaguely. The knight The thick black armor showed a metallic icy luster in the mist, and the long spikes extending from the helmet looked very like the texture of silk, mixed with the ragged and striped cloak on the back, flying around lightly fluttering.

Kyogokuhiko studied the basic structure of the three-second helmet, stretched out his hand to grab the streamer, wrapped it around his hand a few times, tried to pull it left and right, then raised his hand in the right direction, and with a "clang", the helmet He was ripped off the knight's head abruptly.

Having been treated so roughly and immobilized by the spell, Berserker let out a muffled groan from his throat, his muscles tensed, as if he was enduring great pain.

A little bit out of control... Kyogokuhiko thought casually, raised his eyes to look at the knight's true face, purple middle-length hair, handsome facial features, and a slight frown between his brows, showing a bit of depression. Simply put, it is - "One You have a bitter face." The young master commented, taking a few steps back so that he would not have to work so hard on raising his head, his cervical spine is very healthy and does not need additional exercise.

However, the huge height difference still made him quite unhappy. He curled his lips and felt that his legs and feet were itchy and wanted to kick the knight's knee very much.

It seemed that he was a little helpless and surprised by Kyogokuhiko's childish performance. Berserker's eyebrows stretched slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He had to admit that the young master's appearance was extremely dominant, especially in his youth, with big round eyes, No matter how arrogant the contour is with its gentle curvature, it will look a little childish, like a kitten who only barks its teeth and claws at you.

Faced with such a surface, everyone will unconsciously relax their guard.

"Can you talk?" Kyogokuhiko asked.

"Yes." Berserker wanted to nod, but he could only blink his eyes when his movements were restrained, and he responded.

Kyogokuhiko signaled that he understood, and suddenly started shouting: "King Arthur!" At the same time, he pointed his hand behind Berserker very cooperatively.

Berserker stood there calmly, unable to move, he could only express his complicated emotions with his eyes, and sighed: "The spell of madness has been lifted."

Kyogokuhiko said regretfully: "At first I thought I could see you jumping over like a mad dog." After staying for two days, he also listened to a lot of gossip from the little monsters, among which the Holy Grail War began. The battle in [-] was even more prominently written. The heroic spirits must not have known that there were a large group of invisible little monsters lying on the top of the container to watch the fun, and they also brought their own melon seeds for snacks.

Of course, Diarmuid was also repeatedly mentioned by the little monsters, especially some of the female monsters, but they followed him incognito for several days, and provided detailed information on every word he said.

But the young master said that if the one he summoned was really that silly and sweet Lancer who made people want to cry, he would probably choose to return the product immediately at the first second.

——A knight who is too pure is no fun to play, how can it compare to a ferocious beast out of the cage.