The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

【190】The game of playing house with mentors and friends is about to end

What would a nine-year-old like?

As for Tiangong Ziyin, she would be like other children of her age and hope to have friends to accompany her to the amusement park.

Of course, it doesn't mean that they have to go to the amusement park. It's just that Yang Pojun has been training them for more than six hours a day since two months ago. When they are tired, he uses the free method he developed to help them recover their strength quickly.

He even developed an unprecedented method of restoring magic power.

In this world, magic power is generally linked to the spirit. When a swordsman runs out of magic power, he will lose consciousness and fall into a coma, but there will be no major physical problems.

For thousands of years, human civilization has explored countless times for ways to increase magic power and speed up the recovery of magic power, but to no avail (except for becoming a demon).

So in fact, hundreds of years ago, magic power was also called destiny power.

The so-called destiny is something that mortals cannot change.

Only in modern times, the existence of the Four Evil Towers provided a way to break the theory that the total amount of innate magic power is constant.

What Yang Pojun did can be said to have completely shattered the claims of shaken magic power and destiny power.

When an energy or something is generated out of thin air, when it can only be produced or restored slowly bit by bit over time, it becomes precious.

But when the speed is fast enough, then it becomes questionable how many people will still regard it as sacred.

After something close to the truth was shattered, Tiangong Ziyin's worship of Yang Pojun who shattered the "truth" began to transform into something similar to faith.

In addition, he did achieve success because of the other party's method [without relying on ability], so [Yandi is right] is a new truth in his mind.

And his [truth] said before he went out that as long as he went shopping with Shana in the shopping district during the day, he would have a happy day, and when he said goodbye to Shana after a while, he could also say with a smile, "See you again if we're lucky enough."

Well, wouldn't it be nice to just spend the day like this and then go back at night to give Entei some chocolates or something to express his gratitude for his care?

However, the so-called "as long as" often leads to variables.

The moment the two of them walked out of the store, Feng Jue's aura caught their attention.

"Sakura-colored...flames?"

When he saw the vast seal for the first time, Tiangong Ziyin said this subconsciously.

The next moment, the girl next to him rushed out.

"Shana!"

Tiangong Ziyin wanted to reach out and grab the other person, but was still a step too slow.

……

"What are you doing?"

Looking at the platinum-colored armored beast in confusion, Yang Pojun asked.

The azure dragon eyes stared at him, and the Emperor of Light War Dragon stretched out his body, standing between Yang Pojun and Wilhelmina.

As a part of the Emperor Armor, He should be more aware than the two Emperor consciousnesses existing in Yang Pojun's spiritual space that Yang Pojun's fit with the Emperor Armor has reached the final step.

It is for this reason that no one has noticed before him that Yang Pojun’s current condition is absolutely abnormal.

The physical condition is generally normal - confined to the neck down.

After such a long period of companionship, He basically confirmed that this man had a special kind of single-threaded brain.

An ordinary single-threaded brain has difficulty multitasking and handling multiple things at the same time due to brain power and attention problems.

Yang Pojun's single-threaded brain, because of the wonderful self-binding state of the soul, can be extremely focused on doing a thing. He is so focused that he can quickly understand and remember difficult things. He is so focused that in order to exert his brain power as much as possible, he forgets the things he remembered before, freeing up perhaps a tiny bit of space.

But Yang Pojun is not like that now.

At the same time, he used the exploration method he developed to feel the cherry-colored flames that filled the seal, and while constructing a method to target the nature of the cherry-colored flames, he used a special killing spell to beat the fire fog warrior. He even searched in his mind to see if there was a movie about a child whose mother died seeking power for revenge, and then he saw a certain Mr. Yeager there and thought it was bad luck.

Compared with the original... no, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it by dividing their minds into four or even five parts, and it does not affect the efficiency at all. At the same time, the self-binding state of the soul has not been released, so it is completely impossible to say that he has been hiding his edge.

Then, the reasonable explanation is that Yang Pojun was controlled...

This is impossible.

His spirit was protected by two Emperor's wills and Otan. Moreover, his spirit was not weak at all because of the Yang Soul.

The Emperor of Light War Dragon didn't understand what was going on, but letting Yang Pojun kill the Fire Mist Warrior, who he currently believed was a human, in this state might end up in a bad way.

"Well, I really can't communicate with species that can't speak. Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever confided anything to you, and the feelings between us are also very weak."

The wrist holding the Vortex Octopus Spear moved, and the tip of the spear trembled and made a gun flower.

But this is not to warm up and then fight another round.

After Yang Pojun passed the obstruction of the Emperor of Light Dragon and saw Wilhelmina, whose arm was cut off by the aftermath of the Whirlpool Octopus Drill, he finally felt that the status between them was almost established and decided to stop.

Although it was a bit pretentious, he suddenly felt the need to design a movement for exiting the armor fusion.

A certain Fire Mist Warrior who didn't know his real intention, when he saw the gun shaking flower that was closer to "provocative" than "showing off", his reaction was -

"Conviction!"

The flame of the red lotus turned into a huge flaming blade on the sword of the Odachi and rushed straight towards Yang Pojun.

That was a method of pure lethality that he had tailored for Shana after studying her techniques and the nature of fire. Its power was so great that it could potentially tear off Yang Pojun's whirlpool armor and helmet and burn a bald head that would test his appearance.

However, the disadvantages are self-evident. Because it is a free method that consumes a large amount of existence power, the speed bonus brought by the free method of Flame Wings that can be used to allow Shana to fly will be reduced accordingly.

Well... to make a vivid analogy, Dagu's happy type gave up speed and chose happiness.

The armor elementalized the body and avoided the dangerous attack.

The second weapon, which was formed by the elemental spirit attached to it, flew up with the ability to control objects through the air and pierced the girl's abdomen.

Before Shana was about to fall asleep due to the freedom method activated by someone's attack, she saw the other person taking off the summoner on his belt.

“It feels like it’s getting interesting.”

These were the last words she heard.

【191】The Origin of War (4K)

When Tiangong Ziyin arrived at the core location where the seal was deployed, the cherry-colored seal had already been lifted.

He saw the man whom he regarded as the "truth" sitting on Xiu Denan's back, who was supporting himself on his hands and knees, and sucking on a lollipop leisurely.

The girl who had bought chocolates with him not long ago and an unfamiliar maid fell to the ground together, seemingly unconscious.

"Hey~ Tiangong, why are you here?"

Taking the lollipop from his mouth and waving it towards Tiangong Ziyin, Yang Pojun asked.

"Eh? Shana and I just saw the seal unfolding here, so we rushed over together."

Tiangong Ziyin answered subconsciously.

Together?

Yang Pojun looked at Shana, who had fallen to the ground and was lying on the chair that he had called Xiu Denan to sit on and had not woken up yet, and then looked at Tiangong Ziyin who had just arrived.

He may have some misunderstanding about the word "together". Or maybe he needs to brush up on his unsophisticated Japanese.

"...Yandi, what just happened here?"

"Oh, I beat up a fire mist warrior, who was probably the adoptive mother Shana mentioned. Then Shana rushed over and I beat her up as well."

"..."

"Compared to this kind of thing, did you have fun today?"

"…Except for the ending, it was pretty fun most of the time."

"Yeah, that's good."

Yang Pojun stuffed the lollipop back into his mouth.

"Take them both with you and go back to the hotel. It looks like our scheduled itinerary can be adjusted a little."

……

When Wilhelmina woke up again, she found herself lying on the sofa, where the man who had defeated her with a strange armor and a boy who looked eight or nine years old were playing poker.

The flaming-haired, scorching-eyed crusaders whom he had raised sat next to them with a stern face.

And when the child noticed Wilhelmina's awakening, he came over immediately.

"Wilhelmina!"

She hugged Wilhelmina, and an indescribable emotion surged into the chest of this serious maid, causing her to hug her back.

But Wilhelmina still remembered that this was the "enemy camp" and soon released a strong aura, looking vigilantly at the boy who had defeated her.

"Be careful, that's the enemy."

"... Wilhelmina, that guy is not... probably not an enemy."

"?"

"He is the guy I wrote to you about before who kept me here and taught me a lesson without any reason."

Shana continued speaking after taking a dissatisfied look at a young man who seemed to have never used violence recently and even had an innocent expression that seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"This guy is good at using that kind of armor to exert his power. You can say that he is two different people when he uses the armor and when he doesn't. He has a very bad personality. He is the type who will directly knock down the person he is interested in before communicating. According to his previous explanation to me, he recognized you after comparing you with my previous description of you, and he plans to talk to you about the issue of education policy."

"Educational policy?"

"I don't know this either."

Even though Shana explained, Wilhelmina still remained wary of Yang Pojun.

"Okay, let me talk to her, Shana. Ah, let's call it a draw, Amamiya."

Throwing down a hand of cards that couldn't be any worse, this shameless man chose to escape, and then looked into Wilhelmina's eyes.

Tiangong Ziyin: "...but I'm about to..."

"Ah, okay, stop talking. I know. Now go and say something to Alastair."

After sending Tiangong Ziyin away, Yang Pojun introduced himself to the maid.

"Hello, Miss Carmel. I am Entei, the strongest armor summoner in the world. I am also the thug who is about to start a war."

"…Who were you calling 'Shana'?"

"Why is this the first focus? It's Miss Fire Mist Warrior, who you raised."

"What's with that name?"

"Isn't that a nice-sounding name? I think the Chinese pronunciation is OK, and it's not bad from a Japanese perspective, right? But you don't look like you're from China or Japan. By the way, do you know Chinese? I'm still a little lacking in Japanese expression."

"Why did you name that child? And I am fluent in many languages, including Chinese."

"That's convenient."

Yang Pojun switched to Chinese to communicate with the other party.

"I heard that you didn't even give her a name in the more than ten years she lived. How do you teach a child? Do you treat her as a prop that can be discarded at any time?"

Wilhelmina frowned.

"Indeed, her combat skills are passable, but her common sense is very different from that of humans. It feels like she received a closed-door education. She was never brought up in a way that allowed her to interact with people of her own age. There are cognitive differences between men and women, but they are quite vague. Her resistance to taking a bath with me and Tiangong is simply because she doesn't want to be seen by the opposite sex."

"What on earth did you do to this child?"

She stood up subconsciously.

"Don't think too much about it. It's just a little test out of her personal knowledge. I'm not interested in brats."

"KORA! Who are you calling a brat?!"

"Do you understand Chinese?"

"I have learned the divine language!"

"what is that?"

"The free method used in translation."

"Oh, that's not important. Let's get back to the subject."

"What was your mentality in raising Shana, Miss Wilhelmina Carmel?"