Arad's unruly savior

"I have a sword, and I travel all over the world. When the road is uneven, I draw my sword to help. As for the Yelin people, I want to learn two sword skills from him."

Oscar looked at the scene of Ye Lin's attack recorded by Irina, and the flashing sword light pierced his heart at that moment. Now his voice is louder than anyone else, and he is more excited than anyone else.

Although Oscar is the only son of the Dohe family and the head of arms in the heavenly world, few people know that he actually yearns for the civilized world of swords and magic.

One person, one sword, cut all the injustices, what we want is this kind of chic and romantic.

Firearms lacked a touch of flavor.

Therefore, it is often seen that Oscar is equipped with very strange equipment when he is on a mission. He is carrying a heavy Gatling machine gun on his back and a short-barreled rifle in his hand, which looks like a humanoid cannon. An imposing steel long sword.

What he said to the outside world was that the ammunition he carried was always limited. Once the battle became fierce and the ammunition ran out, the sword in his hand was his last weapon and unyielding pride.

Oscar also gave himself a new name for this form of equipment, using both a gun and a sword, so it is called...Sword Gunner!

However, the actual situation is that Oscar doesn't know how to use a sword at all, and he doesn't even understand the fur of swordsmanship. He just wants to look good and look handsome.

Losa fiddled with the folding fan with her slender and white fingers, and said lightly: "The so-called specialization in art, you are not good at using swords, if you don't be arty and forcefully carry that cumbersome long sword, at least you can hang an extra set of ammunition on your body. "

Saber is usually fine for playing around with, but it is somewhat irrational to bring it to the battlefield.

Rosa's personality has always been meticulous and meticulous, and she wanted to complain about Oscar a long time ago.

"Luosha, you don't understand, this is a personal hobby, just like you have been holding a fan, it is a kind of psychological sustenance." Oscar immediately retorted unhappily.

He has known Luosha for several years. If it is said that the other party is holding a fan to enjoy the cool air in summer, that's all. A lady with a paper fan is indeed quite poetic.

But in the autumn and winter seasons, she never leaves her fan, and her head is very problematic~
Moreover, he also heard privately that Luosa played fans not because she really liked fans, but because some scholars in ancient times, as well as the stories in the books, said that those wise men with great talents and general plans would have a fan.

Luosha frowned slightly, and then introduced it very formally and seriously: "This is not an ordinary fan, but a folding fan. The two are different."

The inside is full of knowledge and attention, and the manufacturing process of folding fans is more complicated than that of ordinary fans, which can be made into fans with just a piece of cardboard.

Folding fans are not only much more exquisite in craftsmanship, but also often have inscriptions and paintings on the fan surface to show the holder's own cultural upbringing, which is a status symbol of celebrities and aristocrats.

Although gold is a metal, all metals cannot be called gold.

Oscar immediately gestured for his sword. According to you, this is not an ordinary sword, but a symbol of chivalrous spirit.

Everyone is a kiwi, why do you call yourself a kiwi.

Luo Sha rolled her eyes and continued arguing with this rough man lazily, and began to seriously consider Ye Lin as an additional factor. He said before that he could face the Dragon King and be undefeated for a short time. support.

Undefeated for a short period of time, in fact, Yelin's subtext is that it has been a long time, he can't pretend to be acting, and he might not be able to resist cutting down the Dragon King with a sword.

After Oscar learned that Irina wanted a sword from Yelin, he tried to offer a price to exchange it with her. He also thought it was very commemorative and wanted it.

What if the sword contains some supreme kendo secrets, and I suddenly realize it because of this, wouldn't I leap into the dragon's gate and become a hero.

But Irena smiled and said that she would not change it, and if she wanted it, she would ask for it again.

"Hey, Yelin, how can I put it..." Luosa folded her folding fan, frowned and hesitated for a while, before describing: "It annoys me so much."

It's not that Yelin is talking loudly, or doing something that made her unhappy.

But there are so many mysteries about him, such as his specific origin, specific strength, age, why he is willing to help the United Army for free, and what agreement he has with the Mechanical Seven Gods of War.

For Luosa, who always regarded herself as a wise man and had a desire to control intelligence data precisely, Yelin's existence disturbed her a bit.

No malice, pure displeasure with the "unknown".

"This point, I also feel a little bit." Flo, who has not said anything, nodded, and said: "It seems that he doesn't need to risk his life to be an enemy of the terrifying Explosive Dragon King."

In short, it was Yelin who helped the coalition army a lot, but never asked for anything in return, which was not in line with human nature, and they felt strange and apologetic in their hearts.

"Perhaps, he is a good person with a compassionate heart." Irena smiled and sent Yelin a special good person card.

Rosa looked sideways slightly when she heard the words, and she felt a little curious. After Irena and Yelin came back from the steel cemetery together, it seemed that she had learned some secrets, and she had a certain trust in him.

Could it be that……

Yelin is courageous, extraordinary in strength, and quite refined and polite, he doesn't seem to be easily seduced by beauty.

However, Lord Irena is fair and beautiful, with an alluring appearance and a firm will. She is the most noble and beautiful black rose in the coalition army.

Luo Sha was actually seriously considering whether Ye Lin might be an undercover agent, what if she suddenly defected to the Dragon King.

She prefers to be a villain with the heart of a gentleman.

After all, there is the precedent of Taneba. In that era, who would have expected that the leader of the Mechanical God of War would be a traitor from the heavens.

The temporary meeting was dispersed, and it was determined that the next step for the combined army was to assist the Eternal Light to complete the weapon experiment. Once it met expectations, it would immediately blow the horn of counterattack.

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Yimiwu was doing needlework, the pin was shining brightly, and said: "When are we going to catch some dragons? Look, my beautiful dolls are all ready."

Then, she glanced at the doll that Yuena helped sew, and gave a loud "嘻~" with disdain. The stitches on the doll's body were rough, and the cotton inside was uneven. It didn't look good at all, and it was a waste of materials.

Yue Na gave her a sideways look, and said: "You asked me to help, but you still hate this and that, believe it or not, I'll sew up your delicate little mouth."

Besides, although the doll looks crooked, it just fits the characteristics of the objects placed in the dark house, it is abstract graffiti.

"Golden dragon, black dragon, real dragon, fire dragon, these four guys are in human form." Sophie snapped her greasy fingers, butchered these four human-shaped dragons, and sewn the soul into the doll, which is very suitable.

"Actually, I want to sew the Explosive Dragon King Bacal even more..." Yimiwu muttered, how cool it sounds to use an apostle to guard the gate.

"Bakar, um... um?" Sophie suddenly straightened up lazily, not caring about eating the delicious beef thighs, opened the curtains of the room, and looked up at the sky above her head.

The moon, which should have been bright and cool, with a misty silver glow, was now a bloody bright red. Sophie's blood was slightly impetuous, and she had an inexplicable desire to destroy.

And the most surprising thing is that Astra, who is used to stealing beef thighs, can't care about the beef thighs anymore, and they lie together by the window and look up, the crimson crescent moon is reflected in Senhan's dragon eyes, and she feels a little nostalgic.

"Do you know about the Dragon's Crescent Moon Festival?" Sophie paused, then continued: "Tropot, the planet of dragons, has an ancient tradition, that is, at the end of each year, the dragons will gather together to celebrate. Celebrate the strength of the dragon family, the rule of the dragon family, and the majesty of the dragon king."

The Dragon's Crescent Moon Celebration is a ceremony second only to the birth of the Requiem of the Explosive Dragon King. The celebration will last for quite a long time, and the dragon clan bathed in blood will explode with stronger fighting power than usual.

Drinking wine and eating meat, courting a mate to show love, challenging to fight, all the problems within the Dragon Clan can be resolved in this celebration.

Planet Tropot is very different from Arad. The celebration days at the end of the year are all incomplete moons. The Dragon Kings of all generations will paint the moon with blood, announcing the beginning of the celebration and the subsequent end.

"The heavens are not Tropot after all. I checked the relevant information, and Arad in the main dimension has no record of the Dragon's Crescent Moon Festival in the history of the heavens." Sophie wondered whether this indicated that the established history was being distorted .

Sophie speculates that there are two possibilities for the incomplete blood moon and the celebration that can call on the blood of the dragon. First, the history is distorted, and Bakar, the Dragon King, held the traditional celebration of Tropot on a whim.

Second, the guy from the Dragon Dimension finally couldn't help showing the dragon's tail, trying to influence something with the celebration.

hiss!
There was a sound of smelling the aroma of beef thighs in the airship, and Mo Mei asked cautiously in an unbelievable and uncertain tone: "Sophie, what did you just say?"

"Huh? Dragon's Crescent Moon Celebration, a celebration and violence coexist..."

"No, no, after explaining the content of the celebration, the following sentence is about the heaven."

Sophie was puzzled, what happened to everyone suddenly, they looked weird, and said suspiciously: "I said, there should be no dragon's waning moon celebration in the history of heaven."

"Then, how did you make sure?" Mo Mei continued to follow the clues and asked.

"I checked the information."

Clap~clap~clap~ Applause to Sophie!
Sophie is very stubborn about two things. One is that she doesn’t want to be a vegetarian. Asking her to eat green vegetables is like pulling a stubborn donkey.

What's more, Sophie doesn't like to read books... She strongly disdains what it looks like to be a dignified dragon god, a primordial dragon, and a literary dancer.

"Hey hey~ So it's this one." Sophie scratched her head shyly, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised by everyone all of a sudden.

Mechel calmly dismantled the situation, and said, "Actually, you asked cutie Mia to help with the investigation."

Uh……

Sophie coughed lightly in embarrassment, then put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "At least I remember this, please help me."

Through the conversation with the NPC, I learned that Oscar's sword is purely for showing off... It has nothing to do with the subsequent Skyhawk's sword. (Aquila's frequent use of the sword is to adapt to Arad's society, and for assassination)
Luosa's fan is also purely because she thinks that all wise men have a folding fan, which is a little narcissistic. (Feather fan and scarf, while talking and laughing, the mast and scull are wiped out...)