Chapter 1 Back to 18th Century Europe
"This is..." After leaving the academy city, Qian Huan broke the space and suddenly found that the environment he was in had completely changed. He was not replaced by the high-tech era like the academy city, and the ancient Rococo-style buildings were replaced. This made Qian Huan feel that he seemed to have returned to Europe in the 18th century, but this time he was not accompanied by Alia.
"Catch her!! Don't let that witch run away!" Just as Qian Huan was still looking around, a furious voice came from a distance. Qian Huan couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, and saw a large group of people chasing a panicked girl. The girl's face showed a desperate expression, as if she had no expectations for the people behind her escaping. Some of them were just about running to the time!
Soon the girl fell on the side of the road because she was exhausted and was soon surrounded by the crowd behind her. A knight in a knight outfit walked out of the crowd and looked at the girl lying on the ground seriously, "Witch, you will be punished by God!"
"God!" The girl looked at the knight in front of her disdainfully, "If there is really God, let God punish me personally!!"
"Witch! You dare to despise the noble god!" The knight was furious when he heard the girl's words and pulled out his sword, "I want to kill you!"
In the girl's contemptuous eyes, the big sword in the knight's hand quickly slashed the girl's neck. The girl knew that she would only hurt once because... because she was immortal... The girl closed her eyes slightly. [If I were really a witch, why didn't there be a devil to protect the witch...]
The expected pain did not come as scheduled, but heard a burst of exclamation in the crowd. The girl opened her eyes in confusion. She really saw the familiar Vatican costumes, but her long hair with pure white waists, which she really had never seen before in the pursuit of the Vatican. The girl looked around again and saw that the crowd seemed to be shocked by the appearance of the person in Vatican costumes in front of her, even the knights...
After a long time, the knight came to his senses and looked at the beautiful elf in front of him angrily and said, "This... Miss? Why did you stop me from killing this witch? And why did you wear the costumes of the Holy See? Why have I never seen you?"
[Is the girl who saved me?] The girl looked at the back of the man in front of her curiously and found that 'she' caught the big sword slashed by the knight with one hand. Just as the girl was still wondering, the cold voice of the 'girl' in front of her slowly remembered, "You are not worthy of being called a knight, do you still remember the knight's declaration!!"
The girl found that the knight in front of her seemed to have been told something about the pain by the ‘girl’ in front of her. The knight took back the sword and said angrily, "Of course I know why I am not worthy of being called a knight. Tell me?"
"So what is the knight's declaration? Can it be said?" The 'girl' slowly turned around and stretched out his right hand to the girl who fell to the ground. The girl then realized that the "girl" who saved her in front of her didn't look like a human. It seemed that only the elves had such a stunning appearance. The girl stretched out her hand in a daze and held the right hand that reached over and stood up. Then she realized that the 'girl' turned her head and looked at the knight again.
"I swear to treat the weak well, I swear to fight against rape bravely, I swear to fight all mistakes, I swear to fight for unarmed people, I swear to help anyone who asks me for help, I swear to not hurt any woman, I swear to help my brother Knight, I swear to treat my friends sincerely, I swear to be loved to death!" The knight devoutly spoke the oath he made when he became a knight, and after that, his eyes were firmly staring at the beautiful and indifferent girl in front of him, "Am I right?"
"Yes! Very right!" The girl found that the 'girl' in front of her nodded slowly, but suddenly changed her mind, and then she penetrated the knight's chest like a sharp sword. "So, have you done what you swear to treat the weak well? Isn't what you are doing now the service is the strong and weak? Have you done the justice of one of the eight great virtues of the knight!"
The knight's face was said by the girl and laughed in anger, "Then who are you? Why are you wearing our Holy See's costume? You may be a witch's accomplice!! I won't blame me for the witch's goddess!!"
"I feel sad for you!" Qianhuan looked at the knight who was framed in a random manner. When he saw the knight trying to kill the girl in front of him, Qianhuan directly blocked the knight's sword. Qianhuan felt sad for Alia. The knight's Tao created by his wife did not expect it to become like this. "You actually ignore the Tao of the knight so much, you are not worthy of being called a knight!"
"You must be a witch's party. I want to eliminate you pagans for God!" The knight raised the big sword in his hand angrily and slashed at Qianhuan. The girl who had just stood up couldn't help but scream. Qianhuan turned around and gave her a warm smile. She caught the big sword cut by the knight without looking back in the girl's surprised eyes. Qianhuan turned around and looked coldly at the knight who wanted to pull the big sword out of Qianhuan's hand. Qianhuan's expression was indifferent and a huge momentum burst out. He reached into the void and pulled out a gorgeous knight's sword in the shocked eyes of the crowd. What Qianhuan pulled out was the one who asked Gaia and Alaye to prepare to give Alia a surprise. Caliburn, the king-selected sword that Alia had once broken!
Qianhuan raised the caliburn in his hand and looked at the shocked knight in front of him, and smiled coldly, "It seems that you should know the name of the sword in my hand, right?"
"Sword of King Selection!" The knight couldn't believe his eyes. How could he not know the legendary sword that was pulled out of the stone by King Arthur in the legend, but the legend did not mean that the sword of King Selection had been broken. Thinking of the knight looking at Qianhuan with a ferocious look, "Are you scaring me? Who doesn't know that the famous King Selection of King Arthur's sword was broken because it was designed! What you have on your hand must be fake. You are despising King Arthur, the founder of our knight, and I want to teach you a lesson!"
As he said that, he raised the sword in his hand and rushed towards Qian Huan again. Qian Huan watched the knight without any magic power rush towards him, without making any moves, just shouted lightly, "Get off!"
Inexplicably, the knight felt that his body was not under his control and retracted the sword and slowly retreated aside. After Qianhuan saw the knight retreat, he turned to the girl behind him and gave the girl a warm smile. In the girl's life's memories, that smile seemed to melt everything, "Is it okay, let's leave here, right?"
"You are a clergyman, right..." The girl looked at Qianhuan who saved her life with caution, "Why should I save me, the witch?"
"Witch?" Qian Huan smiled faintly, "I have seen a real witch, like you... uh... it's really a little bit of a witch..." When Qian Huan was about to say that she was not a real witch, she found that there was a mysterious root power in the girl's body. This root power was attached to the magical girl in front of her. Qian Huan felt that if the magician knew that the vortex of the root that she wanted to achieve after thousands of hardships actually appeared on a magical girl, I wonder how many magicians would commit suicide in shame and anger.
"Sure enough, am I still a witch?" The excitement aroused by Qian Huan's words soon dimmed, "Do you regret saving me as a witch?"
"Repent?" Qianhuan suddenly laughed happily, and the crowd around him was fascinated. After laughing, Qianhuan looked at the girl in front of him firmly, "Witch?? You are not a witch! What's more, even if you are a witch, so what if I, Qianhuan Testosa, cannot stop the person I want to save!"
"Qianhuan Testerosa!" The face of the knight who was repelled by Qianhuan suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at Qianhuan and shouted, "It is said that after King Arthur disclosed his female identity when he quelled the rebellion, he married a pope with an elf-like face..."
"It seems that Bedville has announced my identity to the country..." Qianhuan looked at the shocked knight with a smile, "I didn't expect that anyone will remember us after more than a thousand years..."
"How could you live for more than a thousand years? Are you a human or a ghost?" The Knight couldn't believe that one of the legendary characters he had heard since childhood appeared in front of him alive.
"More than a thousand years?" Qian Huan smiled disdainfully, "Humans abide by the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, but I have long been above the law. How about you, do you also want to call the first pope of the Holy See in this world a pagan?"
After saying that, he ignored the knight, held the girl who was still in a daze with his right hand, and slowly left the crowd and disappeared.
[By the way, I haven't coded so many words in a long time. There are almost 3,000 words, right? Huhuhu~~ I believe that everyone is so loving, and you should be able to guess where the world of the new volume is, right? I've been fascinated by the live 2010 recently and da☆ze! Of course! I will slowly restore the updated da☆ze!!]
Chapter completed!