The Devil Inside

"It must be the remains of the Flower Sword Saint."

"What is a relic?"

Leila seems to be a good husband.

Han Solo looked at her and said, "Corpses, wreckage, get it?"

".——-Why don't you just say corpse? Why use such a high-level word?"

Leila protested loudly!

She recalled something and continued, "It was the same before. He just wanted to go to the toilet, but she insisted on saying 'pick flowers'. I didn't understand what he said and thought he really wanted to pick flowers. Everyone laughed at him and it was so embarrassing."

Han Solo originally wanted to laugh at her, but seeing Leila's indignant look, he couldn't open his mouth.

He said, "Speaking of the word 'remains' is a sign of respect for the masters. You have also seen it, a stone. What kind of person would turn into a stone after death? There must be a hidden secret behind it, it is not an ordinary corpse."

"..Is there anything special about this relic?"

"That's very special. The Flower Sword Saint had an obsession before he died. It can be said that he died in depression."

The Flower Sword Master, a figure from a hundred years ago.

I didn’t feel anything when I was playing the game before, but now when I think back on it, it’s really amazing!

She is a member of the witch hunting agency.

A hundred years ago, it was she who led the team to the secret base of the Guangyin Church and fought a fierce battle with the Tenth Priest.

The results were dire.

The witch-hunting agency was composed of elite troops from ten countries. Since its birth, it has been glorious and inexplicably high-end.

People expected them to achieve an indisputable and overwhelming victory by annihilating the Church of Time.

To win, and to win beautifully.

The team of twenty people killed the tenth priest, but more than half of them were killed or wounded, which was obviously unacceptable.

As the captain, the Flower Sword Master suffered a lot!

Overnight, she was stripped of all her positions and honors, and fell from being a highly-regarded super master to a fraud.

Finally, he passed away in the drainage system of Fort Collins.

Han Solo said: "In the last battle, the Flower Sword Master was seriously injured, and even the seal cracked, and she could never return to her peak. She simply set up a trap with her body, and used her last strength to cast an illusion magic. As long as she puts her hand on the stone statue, she can be immersed in the scene and re-enact the Flower Sword Master's last dance."

Leila frowned: "Reenact her last dance, and then what?"

"She thinks she has done her best. If we can do better than her, she is willing to sacrifice her life to pass on what she has learned. In human terms, it means turning into the residual soul of a swordsman and improving a person's qualifications."

"Oh—"

Leila understood.

She looked around but didn't see the third person: "Did the sealing sorcerer go into the stone statue?"

do not know.

Probably not.

There were no signs that the stone statue had been activated, and the sealing sorcerer did not seem to be here.

Han Solo raised his hand and pressed it on the stone statue, saying, "Let's go. Let's finish early and disperse quickly, and try to be back before tomorrow night."

“To-tomorrow?!”

Leila was shocked!

Does it take so long to re-enact the last dance of the Flower Sword Master?

She quickly raised her hand and said, "Let's go."

Infuse the stone statue with magic power.

Soon, the sky turned dark!

Leila opened her eyes again and found herself in a guesthouse.

There was a hand-painted calendar poster on the wall. The pictures were extremely retro. Leila took a look and found something unusual:

"1755 years".

It was, a hundred years ago!

"Is the Flower Sword Saint a figure from a hundred years ago?"

Leila looked around and indeed did not see any "electrical appliances". On the table was a kerosene lamp.

Her dress was gone.

Instead, there was a military uniform as pure white as snow.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

Her long pink hair was tied up and pressed under a military cap. Her military uniform with epaulettes was well-cut and looked exceptionally tough.

"Orbit!"

The door was opened and Han Solo, wearing the same military uniform, strode in.

Leila skipped forward and opened her arms. "Han, look at me! Don't I look really good in this outfit? I think I look so handsome!"

Han Solo looked at her coldly and said, "The uniforms of the Witch Hunting Agency have always been well received. It's not just you who looks good in this uniform, it looks good on anyone."

.—What!

"You don't look good in it!"

Lyra attempts to attack Han Solo.

Han Solo just sneered: "That's because you are blind."

“Well Leila’s anger comes quickly and goes away quickly.

She quickly forgot everything and asked, "So what's going on now? What should we do?"

"Wait."

As soon as Han Solo finished speaking, footsteps were heard.

Soon, a tall woman wearing high-heeled boots, hot leather pants, and a rapier on her waist appeared in the door frame.

She had big wavy blonde hair and blood-red lips, looking very wild: "Finally someone is here. Excuse me, what year is it now?"

Han Solo replied, "September, 1855."

"Exactly a hundred years? It feels fatalistic, but I never believe in fate."

The Flower Sword Master crossed his arms and slowly walked into the room.

Leila looked at the bright and exaggerated rose tattoo on her chest and hesitated. When she heard the title "Flower Sword Saint", the image that came to her mind was that of a cold and beautiful woman.

The blonde girl in front of me can’t be said to be ugly, but she has nothing to do with being cold and aloof. She gives people a wild and passionate, or very open feeling.

She asked: "Are you the Flower Sword Saint?"

"It's me, doesn't it?"

"Woolen cloth--.."

Leila was speechless.

Han Solo said bluntly: "You look too worldly. You don't look like a master."

The Flower Sword Master looked at him sideways and said, "How dare you say that, little brat. You only bully a dead person like me. If you were my contemporary, I promise I would rape you, make you cry, and make you afraid, just like a delicate and helpless girl."

"It's not certain who rapes whom."

"No matter how strong a man is, he will lose his energy after three or five times. It's really easy to make you cry for your parents. I am covered with weapons."

The Flower Sword Saint smiled.

She sat down at the table and continued, "I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. My power is limited. I want to know, do you know my last battle? 'Lion City Annihilation Battle'."

Leila didn't know.

Han Solo said, "I know. You led a team to siege a cult stronghold. You outnumbered the enemy and won a tragic victory in the end."

"That's too polite. Twenty people surrounded one person, and in the end seven were killed and thirteen were injured. That was not a miserable victory, but a miserable defeat."

throat.

The Sword Master sighed.

"But I think my men and I have done our best. We are professional, we did not underestimate the enemy, and we did not hold back. The reason for this result is purely because the enemy is too strong! I don't know how to describe that battle, it was too weird--"

“Stop, stop, stop—

Seeing that she was about to speak at length, Han Solo quickly raised his hand and interrupted her: "I know what you mean.

You think you and your men have done the best you can. Your opponent, the 'Tenth Priest', is the strongest among the cultists. You paid a huge price to solve him, so you should be rewarded, not punished or hidden, right? "

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Flower Sword Saint.

Han Solo added: "You think the witch hunting agency has not recognized your contributions and has made unfair assessments of you. So you spent a lot of effort to fabricate this illusion in order to clear your name."

".——-Yes." The Flower Sword Saint nodded, "Little boy, you must admire me very much!"

"what?"

"Isn't it? Humph, you must be fascinated by me. If it weren't for admiration, how could you know me so well? I didn't expect that after a hundred years, there are still people who respect and love me! It's delightful!"

This woman has completely misunderstood!

Who worships you?

The reason I know this is purely because I have played it before, otherwise who would know that you, a woman who died in the sewer!

and-

1. It turns out that the Flower Sword Saint has such a big tattoo on his chest. In "Yellow Hair Simulator", it is a pixelated man. When I saw it, I thought it was a heart-protecting mirror.

damn it.

There is such a big lump on the table that it seems impossible to even put it in your mouth. No one would lick a bottle that looks very old.

The Flower Sword Saint pointed at the bed and asked, "Want to have sex? My illusion is so realistic, it's very advanced, you can have sex. I'd love to have sex with my idol. It's so cool just thinking about it. I really envy you."

"Forget it!"

Afraid of getting sick!

The Flower Swordmaster's abilities are very powerful, with three key words:

"Illusion", "Withering and Flourishing", "Moment"

She can cast "Don't Think of the World", which is an illusion magic with endless uses.

The world beneath his feet was a highest level illusion created by the Flower Sword Saint using his life as fuel. Its greatest feature was that it captured a section of history.

It's not copying, it's intercepting.

This means that even though this illusion cannot have any impact on the material world, whatever was there then is also here.

Timer..—Included.

In the game, Han Solo controls everyone from a God's perspective, and after many trial and error attempts, he finally finds the answer and passes the level.

Now, perhaps, there is an easier way.

Han Solo confirmed: "Senior Fanhua, as long as we perform better than you, we can get your reward, right?"

"That's right. I burned my life to build this illusion just to prove that we had done our best. If you can do better, I am willing to become a residual soul and give you the 'Flower Sword Skill'."

The smile on the Flower Sword Master's lips was cold.

"The team will leave for the mission site soon. You have half an hour to prepare. I will provide you with all the known intelligence. In this illusion, you are the commander. You can participate in the battle and command me and everyone else."

Leila's expression turned serious.

She seemed to be getting into the zone.

Han Solo asked again: "Just in case, let me confirm what would be better?"

"My inheritance is very valuable."

The Flower Sword Master threw his wavy hair behind him and said, "Let's follow the standards of the Witch Hunt. First, you must kill the 'Tenth Priest'; second, no one on our side will be killed and everyone must survive. If you can do these two things, you'll pass."