Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

Tohsaka Chi said this, the smile on his face even more.

Indeed, even though spell bombs are very powerful, they also have great limitations.

The number of shots is one of them.

Every time a spell bomb is fired, it is not just a simple process like reloading, but a more difficult process, even refilling with magic power, such a complex process.

This is so that until now, except 'Netherel', there is no other spell gun that can fire continuously, and even among 'Netherel', it is only an extremely unreliable semi-finished product That's it.

However, the girl didn't say a word, just looked at Tohsaka Chi who was close at hand with a determined look.

Seeing Raphria's face like a formidable enemy, Tohsaka Chi also smiled slightly.

If he didn't know the plot, I'm afraid he would have been deceived by this girl at this moment.

The short gun on her body is the most precious, not the body of the spell gun, but the bayonet on it!

It was a treasure made from the remains of monsters and the most precious ore.

If you add this girl, you can use your own body to forge the ability to 'fake holy sword' without using a spirit furnace.

Indeed, even a being like Tohsaka Chi would be seriously injured if he was accidentally pierced by the fake holy sword.

A fake holy sword capable of slicing through most of the barriers, even Tohsaka Chi had to be careful.

If he is directly hit by this blow, even him, it will definitely be severely injured.

"If you're still hoping to defeat me with the fake holy sword, then let go of this useless thought!"

Tohsaka Qi said so, and then reached out and touched the girl's snow-white hair.

What responded to him was a dagger with a golden light.

To create a holy sword, in this regard, show its edge.

Without any hesitation, the girl activated the huge amount of magic power in her body, and then filled all these precious magic powers into the fake holy sword.

The short sword was directly enveloped by the golden light. The light was soft and sharp, with two completely different meanings, and the holiness that could never be ignored, shone on this small short sword.

Undoubtedly, at the moment when the dagger slashed at Tohsaka Qi, the layers of magic enchantments that he had always kept on his body shattered in response.

The enchantments that were enough to resist the tank's main guns were not able to survive even for a moment, and they directly turned into light blue magic light dust.

And that holy sword also slashed firmly on Tohsaka Qi's body.

However, the next moment, it was not the man's blood that splashed out, but the fragments of the holy sword.

The fake holy sword was smashed into pieces, and it was smashed into golden fragments all over the sky.

And it was another sword that shattered it.

That sword, also wrapped in magic, was an ominous red color.

"How is that possible! That is, to create a holy sword."

The girl whimpered as she looked at the scarlet long sword that was in Tohsaka's hand.

"Did you forget something!"

Tohsaka Chi said with a teasing tone.

"The so-called 'fake holy sword' technology itself has a 'Netheriel' magister who participated in the research together!"

Tohsaka Qi's words shattered the girl's hard heart little by little.

"And our technology does not need a real sword body for a long time as the cornerstone of 'fabricating a holy sword'."

Hearing those words, the girl involuntarily let go of the hand that was holding the dagger.

The extremely beautifully decorated and luxurious short guns were thus transferred to the golden sand.

Tohsaka Qi gently stroked the girl's silver-white hair with the other hand, and gently sniffed the fragrance on her body.

"Then you are mine now!"

On Itogami Island, the research institute of the Magister Artifact.

Yase Xiansheng looked at the gun aimed at his heart, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why, after getting my research and technology, are you planning to kick me away?"

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He asked so calmly, without a trace of expression on the face that had gone through the vicissitudes of life.

However, a woman came out from behind the mercenaries who pointed their guns at him.

"No, of course not."

This woman named Beatrice, or a high-ranking female vampire, showed her slender curves while stroking her scarlet lips with her slender fingers.

"Compared with your technique, Mr. Yase, the value of your own knowledge is undoubtedly greater!"

She said this with a slightly exaggerated emotional tone while looking at the man.

"Then what do you mean by that?"

Yase Xiansheng was not attracted by this woman's words in the slightest, but continued to ask plainly, in his slightly old voice, was still that calm, like a puppet without emotion.