Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Dong~dong~dong~"

The broken church bell pushed the time back little by little. In Fisher's dream, in the scene that was not interfered by Erwind and Valentina, the nun in black pulled The stinky little Fisher behind her came all the way to the door of the mission school. Only when there were no other children around could be seen, the nun pulled the little Fisher behind her to her.

"Fisher Benavidez, you're in trouble again, aren't you!"

Little Fisher turned his head and looked in another direction. The stubborn look of not speaking made Mother Teresa a little angry. However, she did not speak any more to hurt Little Fisher in front of her. She just gently stretched out her hand to hold the little Fisher in front of her. He turned his away face little by little to look at himself, and then asked,

"Tell me, what happened just now? Why did Father Carla of the cathedral fall to the ground in anger?"

Little Fisher looked at Mother Teresa in front of him, gently opened her hand, then sat next to her and said,

"That guy was a pervert. He always hugged Leal and wanted to reach into his clothes, but I found him. I saw a ring on his ring finger, and there was dog hair on the church robe. I guessed He has a wife and children at home. And there are no traces of practicing magic on his body. He should belong to the church administrators and be under the control of the Order. I threatened him to tell his family and the Order about his harassment of Lier, unless He gave Leer and me a hundred thousand Narios each, and then he got mad.”

Mother Teresa stared blankly at little Fisher, who was holding her chin and opening her mouth, stretched out her finger and tapped his head, and shouted,

"Okay, you actually dare to blackmail our superior. Where did the 100,000 Nario go?"

"It's all Father Lyman's fault and yours. If you hadn't come here, we would have lost all the money."

Little Fisher rolled his eyes at Mother Teresa in front of him, then curled his lips and muttered something in a low voice, but he did not dare to say it too loudly, because he was afraid that Mother Teresa would let him copy the meaningless creation of the world again. through.

Mother Teresa looked at the elusive little Fisher who was only six years old in front of her, sighed and said,

"Then why do you need so much money? Two hundred thousand Narios, that's three years of subsidies for our school. You little brat really dare to knock on a bamboo pole."

"Well, I plan to repair the bell tower that I damaged first, and then repair the school building. I want to save the remaining money in the bank or invest in those bishops who can make a lot of money by eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. Not to mention those bosses and New Party MPs who are keen on business and development, the amount allocated by the Golden Palace for the Shivali War has also been embezzled a lot."

Fisher tapped his cheek with his fingers, turned his head and looked at Mother Teresa in front of him seriously, and said,

"It's better to earn more than you stupidly doing church services, witnessing weddings and writing prayers for others. You can only get a few dozen euros at most for such a tiring job. You have to memorize those prayers and prepare wedding testimonies every night." It’s very late. You are too stupid. If you could make a fortune doing this, the textile workers on Newt Street next door who work in the textile factory for a week and only come back for a day would have become billionaires long ago.”

Teresa held her chin, looked at little Fisher who was analyzing seriously in front of her, and suddenly said,

"Actually, Fisher, you look down on us, right?"

Fisher looked at Mother Teresa with a smile in front of him. The excitement of the previous idea also faded a little. He shook his head and said,

"I'm not looking down on you."

"Does that mean you look down on everyone except me?"

"A little bit."

"Okay, you really dare to say that, you brat!"

"Ugh, let me go! Teresa. Ugh!"

Theresa suddenly reached out and hugged the head of the little Fisher in front of her, hugged him in her arms, and then patted his forehead with her hand, but the force was not very strong.

Little Fisher thought he was going to be punished again, but Mother Teresa did not continue to beat him. Instead, she covered his eyes with her hands and looked up at the senior priest who came to inspect because of the church. The kid was so angry that he was delirious and the inside of the school was extremely chaotic. He suddenly laughed softly,

"In Fisher's eyes, this world is ridiculous, right? What you, a brat, hate the most is the church classics I teach you. You secretly tell other children that all church stuff is a lie. Or not?”

Little Fisher pouted and whispered,

"Anyway, it wasn't my fault that they didn't memorize the scriptures later, I did."

"So, this is the reason why you look down on everyone else. Because of their ignorance. Father Lyman is the priest in charge of the school but secretly likes to drink. The bishop above who looks holy actually does dirty things, even those who appear to be... Corrupt congressmen are also making a lot of money. These are the foolish things you look down on, aren't they?"

Mother Teresa let go of her hand covering little Fisher. She did not look at little Fisher, but just looked at the sky.

"I won't tell you the story of the Mother Goddess today. Let's talk about the math book you've been reading recently, Fisher. In your eyes, who are the good people?"

".You, um, Lear, and little Annie, Gacerdo, maybe Father Lyman? And Aunt Gray who sells candy across from the school. She used to give free snacks to the children in the school, and "

Little Fisher thought about it with his fingers, and finally counted a few people who could be called "good people". Calculating carefully, it wasn't too many, but because of his lack of understanding, he only named about ten people, but Mother Teresa laughed, seemingly surprised.

"Is that so much? I thought I was the only good person in your eyes. So, if only one tenth of us in a church school with more than a hundred people can be regarded as a good person, then what about the entire human race? How many good people are there? And, are you sure these people you are talking about must be good people? When Aunt Gray was young, she defrauded her ex-husband of all his money and then fled to Saint-Nali, so she can be considered A good person?"

"What if I say that she did this because her ex-husband wanted to sell her daughter? What if I say that after she came to Saint-Nali, she forced her daughter to marry a man older than her? There are many wealthy businessmen, do you think she is a good person?"

Mother Teresa lowered her head, smiled and raised a finger at Fisher.

"This question seems a bit too difficult to consider and cannot be answered at once. So let's quantify this question. This is the number one. If this 'one' represents absolute kindness and intelligence, and it corresponds to The 'zero' is absolutely bad and ignorant. What do you think we have to do to achieve this 'one'?"

Fisher in her arms was thinking quietly, and Theresa, who raised a finger, also retracted her hand at this moment and started thinking with him, but as time passed by, she His expression became more and more distressed,

"Ah, so what kind of guy is the person represented by 'one'? Little Fisher, you are very smart, so do you think you can become this 'one'? If you can't, then who do you think Can you become this 'one'?"

"Unfortunately, each of us looks at the world in a different way, and has different criteria for judging this so-called 'one', but we can never construct such a perfect existence in reality; or, in other words, If there really is such a perfect person in this world, it will definitely not be a human being, because even gods can make big mistakes, let alone us who are far inferior to gods."

Little Fisher, who was in Mother Teresa's arms, buried his face in Mother Teresa's arms with some pain in his head. An indistinct voice came from there,

"Well, it sounds like it's too hard to make everyone smart. I'm tired. Destroy it, but Teresa, just don't destroy it."

Mother Teresa lifted up little Fisher's face buried in her arms with her backhand, looked at him and said,

"Do you still remember the story I read to you when you were a child, about humans hunting dragons?"

"The Mother Goddess made human beings go through painful trials in the mortal world. One day, a giant dragon came in front of human beings. Seeing how they suffered and restrained themselves, she tempted them to give them her dragon blood, making them give up human rights. Identity, gain absolute rationality and strength, so that there will be no ignorance and fragility.”

"At this time, a great sage of mankind came out and said to the dragon, 'Although you are right, dragon, if we do this, can we still be called human beings? Can we still be called human beings?' Called the child of the Mother Goddess?’ So, the rejected dragon became angry and wanted to destroy all humans, but unexpectedly the Mother Goddess threw a huge spear from the sky and killed the dragon.”

Fisher curled his lips, looked at Mother Teresa and said speechlessly,

"This has to be a made-up story, right?"

"Hmm, I know. But the truth here is obvious and easy to see, isn't it, little Fisher?"

Teresa's blond hair fell down a little bit along her nun's uniform. She slowly extended her fist to the little Fisher in front of her and said with a smile,

"For human beings, there is no once-and-for-all truth, nor does perfection that reaches the sky in one step. Human beings are imperfect beings, and wise men need to lead such imperfect beings to continuously move closer to the perfect 'one'."

"Little Fisher has such extraordinary talents, and he will definitely be ahead of everyone. Ignorant people will call you 'rebellious', and those who don't believe in you will call you 'dead enemy', but you can't see the right things in front of you." The road will be like a bewitching dragon."

The fist she placed in front of Fisher didn't move at all. The ripples of the dream spread little by little, but seemed to leave a deep trace in the heart of young Fisher. She just said,

"Even though the Mother Goddess may not exist, your perseverance as a human being has always been hidden in your heart. That is the real spear to kill the bewitching dragon, and it is a weapon unique to us who are weak. So, today you face What you do when you are a bad person is right, how can I punish you?”

"Okay, okay, let's go back secretly, lest Father Lyman catches what we want to eat at night. I'll prepare it for you. By the way, Father Lyman seems to have bought some books about magic recently, specially for you. Prepared, it is a work written by the great magician Mr. Hailsson. You must thank Father Lyman afterwards."

Teresa led little Fisher's figure farther and farther away, until the beautiful illusion overwhelmed her back and could no longer be seen. Only the intermittent ringing of the broken bell continued,

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the same moment, as the bell in the dream rang again, it interrupted the tenderness of Valentina who had turned into a phoenix and Fisher in her arms, because they were now facing an extremely powerful enemy. .

"Fisher, are you okay? Sorry, I just saw the Phoenix's base. They gave me their bloodline, so I came a little late."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are safe"

Fisher sat up from Valentina's arms. He first took a look at Erwind, who had fully recovered quickly after being hit by Valentina. He roughly calculated Valentina's current condition. In terms of soul strength, her soul has completely transformed into that of a phoenix. Judging from the attack speed just now, she should be at level 12 or 3. However, such an attack is still as ineffective for Erwind as scratching an itch.

No wonder even Eliog brought the death rune to deal with him, but this was the gap in the dream, and the death rune could not be brought in. Fisher wanted to construct but was afraid that his brain would explode.

Fisher was silent for a second, turning his head to look at the back of Mother Teresa holding her young self further and further away. It was not until the door of the mission school was completely closed that he again focused on Earl in front of him. On Wen De,

"Valentina, I need some time now. The magic of the fourteenth ring is not enough to kill him. I need more powerful magic."

"Hey, when your current condition is very bad, why don't you do it again?"

Valentina spread her wings to give him space to make a fighting stance, but she obviously also noticed that Fisher's soul state was not good at this time, so she reminded him like this.

But Fisher just shook his head, looked at Erwind with a white cloak fluttering in front of him, and said,

"If we rest for a while, the two of us will die here. You have to be careful, I need some time."

"Um."

Having said that, Fisher began to slowly construct two completely different ring heads in his hands, namely [Thunder] and [Destruction]. The process of carving the double ring head magic must be done with vigilance. Even Teacher Hailsson must be vigilant. It was also necessary to be cautious, and Valentina no longer asked, but suddenly raised her wings and looked at Erwind in the distance.

The war is about to break out.

Valentina suddenly spread her wings and flew into the sky, but Erwind's beak mask remained motionless. He just kept staring at Fisher standing there, feeling his rapidly recovering magic power, and murmured murmured,

"Is this kind of soul recovery ability a soul replenishment manual or a magic replenishment manual?"

After that, he opened his hands and didn't care about Valentina who was about to attack him, and just rushed straight towards Fisher.

"Back off!"

Valentina spread her wings and hit the wind. Erwind gently tapped the ground. His whole body became slender and elusive like silk threads. His body spread out one by one, and every thread was Valentina fluttered in the strong wind, and then those silk threads tightly grabbed her flying wings and pulled her to the ground.

The inertia allowed her to slide forward on the ground at an extremely fast speed, covering an extremely long distance.

"You just became a phoenix. No, you just got rid of your disability and you haven't even learned how to run yet you want to fly. It's too whimsical."

Erwind's cold voice came, and Valentina, who was thrown to the ground, shrank her pupils and immediately flapped her wings. The next second, an extremely thick whip of flesh and blood came towards her, smashing the ground into pieces.

Valentina was suspended in the air, only to find that Erwind, who had struck the blow, didn't want to pay attention to her at all, but ran straight towards Fisher, as if he didn't take her seriously at all.

This guy.

Valentina raised her hand and consumed the soul energy in her hand to turn into a long sword, and then spread her wings and flew away again; Fisher calmly looked at Erwind, who was approaching in front of him, and suddenly stepped back, holding in his hand The magic light he held also swayed slightly.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

A clear sound of collision exploded in front of the simple missionary school. Countless hard organs like crab legs suddenly stood up from Erwind's back, blocking and slashing Warren who was coming from behind at extremely fast speeds. Tina, and he was still chasing Fisher in front of him. The ground in the dream world collapsed bit by bit, and just when the stalemate was about to continue, Erwind's body suddenly stopped, and his whole body twisted nine times. Shidu held the sword in Valentina's hand with one hand.

"Kakaka!"

The fragile weapon suddenly broke, and Valentina, who had not yet fully mastered her flying skills, could not control herself and crashed into Erwind.

"Got you."

Seeing that Valentina was unable to escape, she gritted her teeth and shouted and flapped her wings again. A strong force pushed Erwind and Fisher to fly together. Erwind was in In mid-air, it retracted the flesh and blood limbs that had grown before, and instead grew a pair of giant wings, racing in mid-air with Valentina, who was flying with Fisher.

As two sonic booms sounded one after another, Erwind, who was behind Valentina, came to her in an instant several times faster than her. The speed was beyond Valentina's imagination. In her ice-colored pupils, the cold, emotionless beak mask was getting closer and closer, which meant that Erwind, who originally only wanted to find Fisher, finally had a crush on Valenti. Na became murderous.

"You sought death on your own, don't blame me."

Valentina's pupils shrank slightly. It was only now that she realized what kind of monster Fisher was facing, but it was obviously too late to wake up at this time.

Erwind's hands stretched out like iron pliers and grabbed Valentina's wings. The next second, a huge force came to tear her apart with her wings and body. She was flying with her. Fisher noticed this scene, gritted his teeth, turned over and took the initiative to move towards Erwind.

"Urwind!"

Seeing Fisher coming over, Erwind suddenly slapped Valentina on the back, slamming her deeply into the ground. Then the fleshy wings behind him shook, and he grabbed the girl coming towards him. Fisher smashed his way through the humble missionary school below.

"Boom!"

"Ahem!"

As large swaths of smoke and dust flew up, a huge hole was made in the center of the entire school, but the space was not shattered again. Fisher underneath him was almost bleeding from all his orifices. Not only was he beaten by Earl Wen De smashed it, and his own magic power consumption was indeed excessive.

"Fisher, do you understand the significance of the completion of the manual? It is a path to the [ultimate truth], the only answer that can help mankind get rid of ignorance and weakness. I have given up so much, I have been waiting for so long just to get to that place. I believe that with the truth, I will lead all human beings to get rid of the pursuit of ignorance. That day, when everyone becomes rational and no longer makes mistakes due to desire , I will be satisfied.”

Fisher, who was pinned to the ground by him, coughed. He did not answer Erwind's words. Instead, he looked at the center of the school that was blasted apart by his huge power. Next to the bell tower that was still intact, the The figure of the nun in black looks so familiar.

Only then did he suddenly feel that no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, the nun had subtly had an immeasurable influence on him, and those church classics that he had always scorned had actually been recorded in his mind early on. .

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to say something he had never said before. He said to Erwind,

"I have also seen the filth you mentioned, and I have also realized the ignorance of many people who are not as good as us, but after all, in the end, I did not take the same path as you. Because I was lucky enough to meet those ignorant but shining people She made me deeply realize that the fragile creatures who cannot reach perfection but are constantly approaching it all day long are human beings themselves, and you, Erwind, are already far away from the concept of human beings."

"I understand you because of the misfortune of what happened to you, and I can't agree with you because of the different choices you made when you were bewitched by the dragon. But you know, the scholars' verbal criticism is not what you should do now, or pain or Death comes more directly."

Fisher fell to the ground with a slight smile. He looked at the figure of the nun who was holding little Fisher farther and farther away. In his eyes, Teresa's image changed little by little. She was as sunny as when she was a child, dreaming in her dreams. She seemed to notice the grown-up Fisher lying in the huge pothole, and she also seemed to see the formed double ring head magic in his hand.

The formation of that magic means that Fisher has become one of the very few magic masters in the human world. He is the second human magician in the world after Hailsham who can construct the double-ringed magic.

Teresa, who was holding the little Fisher, smiled proudly at the grown-up Fisher, and then stretched out her hand to him, seeming to say,

"Shoot your firm shot at the dragon that bewitches mankind!"

Erwind looked down in surprise and saw that in Fisher's hand, a brilliance comparable to that of a mythical rank had already taken shape, and its honorable name was,

The ten-ring double-ring magic, [Dragon Hunting Spear]!

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