Asian Girl Completion Manual

The stars in the Southern Continent at night are as old as before, and the stars in the sky look so spectacular against the backdrop of the night with few clouds.

From the perspective of the creatures looking up below, the sky is like a black disk that keeps rotating with the stars, showing the mystery of the end of all things.

This was not the first time Fisher had seen such a night. In the past, when he drove a carriage with Rafael and a group of dragons on the Southern Continent, he could see such a beautiful night every night.

Now that Rafael was not around, the only one watching the night with him was Emhart.

Well, this guy has no intention of appreciating such beautiful scenery at such a beautiful time.

In the wilderness, Fisher built a simple firewood pile with dead branches he picked up, and kept throwing wood that he split into several pieces into it. The nights in the Southern Continent were cold, and although he, a being of mythical rank, did not feel anything, after all, he had a real human girl with him, and this fire was prepared for her.

Next to him, Emhardt was lying on the sand, not knowing what he was reviewing. The pages in his stomach kept turning, and lines of golden light flashed. He was still muttering something like "Baimon, the Killer of a Thousand Swords" and "She". They must be targeting us." These words were incomprehensible.

Just like him in the north, after what happened just now, Emhardt became more wary of Baimon, also known as Hellel, and even began to suspect that Baimon was hiding somewhere in the wilderness. , secretly observing their every move.

Fisher took out the fluid sword in his arms and tried to stand it up again.

Ever since it was contaminated by chaos in the Utopia, the Fluid Sword has become extremely weak and has never risen again. No matter how Fisher calls it, it has no effect, as if it has been damaged by chaos.

Needless to say, Fisher still liked this item given by Lamastia. It was very easy to use and could be used in most scenes except engraving magic.

"Dong dong~"

After calling it again and getting no response, Fisher had to give up.

Maybe Jasmine, a whaleman who can contact Lamastia, will know what to do, but I don't know where she is still sleeping in the sea. Let's wait and see when we have the opportunity to meet her.

The top priority now is to rush to Raphael's side in the southern part of the southern continent.

"Fisher, come here quickly, come here quickly, I have something to tell you."

Just as Fisher was making calculations, Emhardt's call suddenly came from next to him, making Fisher couldn't help but turn his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Come here quickly."

Fisher had no choice but to get up and go over. It was then that he discovered that this guy still had a branch in his mouth, and he just spit it out. It seemed that he was writing something with this thing just now.

By the light of the fire, Fisher looked down and saw neat lines of Nari characters and a title,

“A defensive strategy against Baimon!!!”

It is followed by three punctuation marks for emphasis.

"What is this?"

"This is the guiding strategy for our next actions!"

Emhart said plausibly, floating back to Fisher's shoulder, and continued,

"The guy who tried to intercept our departure in the factory must be a being of mythical rank, and he is still a member of Nali's side. Or, for the time being, he is a member of Nali's side. Do you have no objection?"

"No."

"Okay, based on the current known factors [you dare to hook up with Baimen regardless of life and death, and Baimen is also targeting you], [this guy Baimen is very evil, terrifying and powerful], I propose a basic principle, that is [Any strange things we encounter currently are definitely 100% related to Baimon]!"

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"Nali is a human country! It actually has these in just a few years. It is a mythical level. Even in the era when we traveled back, only those two mythical species existed. Now There is one in Nali's army. Even if there is a small chance that Nali himself is so lucky that he is so lucky, and that someone among humans has advanced to the mythical level, we have to treat it all as Baimon's conspiracy! "

Emhard continued his analysis righteously and said,

"And I would rather believe that Queen Elizabeth suddenly changed her temper and doesn't care about the bad things about you and other ladies, than I would like to believe that human beings suddenly exploded and a mythical level would emerge. So, assuming that all of this is It's Baimon's conspiracy, Fisher, you must be careful! This guy likes to pretend to be a being that you can't see any flaws in to deceive you and coax you into the abyss! Everyone you meet has it. It may be her shadow, including those ladies who have a close relationship with you, understand?

"So in the rest of the journey, we can only trust each other! Then, everyone you meet next may be Baimon; anything they say to you may be what Baimon wants you to do. .Only in this way can we avoid the influence of Baimon to the greatest extent. Although the effect is limited, it is better than nothing. You don’t want the lady lying next to you to become that guy anytime, right? Right, Fisher ?”

Um.

To be honest, although I also have a lot of things I want to ask Heller, I really don’t seem to care about her lying next to me, because deeper into myself, I don’t care.

"Bah bang bang!"

Emhardt became furious when he saw Fisher's lack of response. As if he felt betrayed, he quickly hit Fisher's head with his book body.

"You guy! You guy who drives his lower body! Wake up quickly! You can't be brainwashed by that guy Baimeng, otherwise you will definitely be miserable!"

Fisher caught him dumbfounded, then nodded and said,

"I know that before I ask everything clearly, I will be careful and be on guard against her."

"You can't even ask!! That guy is a terrible liar. It's impossible for you to expose her lies and the truth. You may believe her words that are all lies, or you may sneer at her words that are the truth. No matter what No matter what, you will fall into pain as long as you listen to her!"

For some reason, Fisher suddenly thought of Heller's dying appearance in the chaotic ocean. She squinted her eyes and tried her best to lift the Holy Grail she had finally grabbed before swallowing it, expelling it for herself. die

Is it possible that she was deceiving herself, like when she told herself that Cupid was the symbol of angelic love?

Whether he was deceiving or not can be put aside for the time being. What surprised Fisher the most was that when he assumed that Heller might be deceiving him, he didn't seem to be so resistant?

Could it be that he was infected by that evil angel and lowered the limit of his tolerance for her?

"Well"

At this moment, Ingrid, who was placed on the grass to rest by Fisher next to her, twitched her eyelashes slightly.

She covered her face, and then opened her eyes with difficulty, as if she was waking up from some kind of nightmare, but when she opened her eyes, she saw only the stars in the sky and the warm fire in the distance. Well, there are also That uncle doesn't look like a human being.

"woke up?"

"Hiss. Where is this?"

"field."

Fisher was forced to interrupt his thoughts, turned back expressionlessly, and said to the trainee reporter,

"You fainted earlier and some of your bones were broken. I reconnected them for you. You're probably fine now."

Over his shoulder, Emhard also turned to look at her, but for some reason, Ingrid always felt that there was a strange vigilance and scrutiny in the other person's eyes, as if she was worried that she was someone wearing human skin. Monster like that.

Hey, it’s obvious that the uncle you’re standing on his shoulder is the monster, okay? Is there anything more terrifying than this uncle for this crappy book of yours?

Ingrid was looked at so unnaturally that she touched her body. Fortunately, during this movement, she no longer felt the pain of bone twisting.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief and then thanked Fisher.

"Thank you, uncle! Where is my video camera!?"

"Beside."

Ingrid looked in the direction Fisher pointed, quickly picked up the precious-looking photo camera from the ground, and checked the photos taken inside.

"Great, great, everything inside was photographed."

Seeing her excitement, Fisher couldn't help pouring cold water on her and said,

"Although I don't want to dampen your current excitement, you'd better not take the things you took earlier back to Shivali's newspaper for publication. You also saw that the factory in Nali is equipped with guards and production equipment. The content shows that that place is very critical to Nali and has a high level of confidentiality. If you go back and publish the contents, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Western Continent, and it may lead to death."

As Ingrid listened, she lowered her head like a beaten quail. She puffed up her cheeks and said nothing to refute, because she still had brains in her head and knew what Fisher was saying. Yes.

She seemed to feel a little cold, so she moved closer to the fire that Fisher had lit, and put on the beret she had just taken off again. Upon seeing this, Emhard quickly floated up and landed on another shoulder far away from Ingrid, and then looked at her.

stare.

Ingrid lit up the fire, looked down at the camera, then looked at Fisher next to her, and said,

"Uncle, you...you are not some reformer who ran away from Na Li, are you? And the person in the factory just now was also a reformer, so the fight between you was so exaggerated?"

"I'm not, I'm a normal human being."

"Yep."

Ingrid curled her lips with an expression of obvious disbelief, but nodded politely.

But after a while, she suddenly asked again,

"Hey, uncle, can I report on you? I happened to take some photos of you."

"Follow"

Fisher was too lazy to care at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be over if Elizabeth saw it.

From her point of view, it was clear that she had promised to return to Nali four and a half years ago, but not only had there been no news for so long, but she had appeared in the Southern Continent, and she didn't know where she was going to fool around.

Now his whereabouts must not be exposed to Elizabeth's sight before he decides to return to Nali. Once discovered, there will be big trouble.

Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his words wisely,

"No, you'd better not do that."

"Ha, is it because you are a fugitive from Nali? But you are really powerful. Those Nali people can't do anything to you, and it was reported in our newspaper in Shivali. There should be no one I’ll probably pay attention to you.”

"It has nothing to do with this. I'm fine, but just the same, you will still be killed."

"Really or not?! Uncle, is your news so dangerous?"

Fisher looked at her expressionlessly, seeming to express his attitude. Emhart on his shoulder also curled his lips and whispered to her,

"Although this guy usually likes to deceive ladies, it's best for you to listen to him this time. If you leak his information, people from all over the world who are chasing you will line up from the southern continent to the north. No kidding .”

As he spoke, Emhart looked at the expression on Ingrid's face in front of him, but he found nothing except reluctance.

After Ingrid hesitated for a moment, she raised her camera and pointed it at him, but before she could take the picture, Emhardt had already alertly floated behind Fisher, completely covering himself.

"What are you going to do again?!"

Ingrid looked at Emhardt and said,

"Can I report it to you, Mr. Book? A talking book is simply the most suitable subject."

"No, no, no!"

Ingrid put down the video camera in her hand quite disappointedly, pouted and said,

"Hey, why is this like this?"

Seeing her disappointed but not too disappointed look, Fisher couldn't help but ask,

"What do you really want to report?"

"No, this is a reporter's job, isn't it? To bring back the news accurately from the Southern Continent, which is thousands of miles away from the Western Continent, so that people there can use my camera to know what happened here, and make decisions Make corresponding judgments. The Southern Continent Branch is an important task assigned to me by the editor, and he values ​​me very much!"

"In other words, your editor sent you here with the specific task of photographing things related to Nali like the factory that was previously blocked?"

"That's not true. This is what I wanted to take. There is nothing going on in the newspaper office in Longting City every day. They sit and drink coffee and rest every day. I ran out on my own initiative."

Fisher looked at the other party's frustrated look and did not say anything to reveal that the other party's superior editor might have put her in cold storage. He just said,

".That's good too."

A journalism graduate from Swali Queen's College was actually sent to the Southern Continent where Nali had the final say and the war hadn't even ended yet as a trainee reporter. No matter what she thought, it was a bad thing for her. She actually felt that This is her approach.

However, when thinking about the being who might be of mythical rank who took action, something strange flashed through Fisher's eyes.

Now that Elizabeth is in charge of Saint-Nali, it has completely turned into a mystery. Fisher doesn't even know what happened there, and can only find possible answers from the clues currently known.

Fisher remembered the geographical location of the southern continent. He had been here before, so he also knew how to get to the south. He would set off early tomorrow morning.

So he glanced at the condition of the girl in front of him again. After confirming that everything was okay, he stood up and said,

"Get some rest. I'll take you to the nearest city early tomorrow morning, and then we'll be cleared."

"Hey, but I can't use anything I took."

"That's none of my business either."

"why is it like this"

"Then thank you for inviting me to dinner."

Fisher was about to lie down and rest, without covering anything, as if he were using the earth as his bed and the sky as his quilt. Ingrid sat in front of the fire, glanced at Fisher, held her chin and said,

"Where are you going, uncle?"

"with you."

Fisher didn't originally intend to answer, but Emhardt, who was beside him, looked at her and suddenly said,

"We are going to the 'Pseudo Dragon Court' you call south."

Fisher glanced at Emhardt beside him, wondering what he was doing, but he only kept looking at Ingrid in front of him.

"Great, uncle, can you take me with you? If you can take pictures of what happened inside the Pseudo Dragon Palace, it would be a good choice to take back. That's it."

As soon as he heard that the other party was going to set off with his group, Emhardt had an expression of "Sure enough," and while gnashing his teeth, he whirled and hit Ingrid's head in front of him.

"Ha! Baimeng! You have exposed your flaw!"

Ingrid didn't react for a moment and was knocked down by him, but seeing her fall, Emhart became more and more courageous, as if he had exposed Baimon's abominable conspiracy, and shouted while bumping,

"It's so dangerous for humans there! How dare you, a little human girl, go there?! And you said you're not Baimon?!"

"Hey, hey? But isn't uncle very powerful?"

"Oh? Do you think I'm a pig? Why should Fisher help you? How could a strange little girl make such a request if she didn't have a brain defect? ​​It's not because you are used to it, and you are in the same place as Fisher Are you used to your close relationship?! Hahaha! I was discovered by your grandpa Shu!"

"Huh? I don't like uncles. I like people who are younger than me, okay?! What are you talking about? Stop knocking me!!"

Ingrid covered her head with one hand, and started to fight back quickly with the other hand. For a moment, the book and the girl couldn't stop like children playing.

"That's enough! So, what is Baimon, and why did you suddenly come over and beat me?!"

Ingrid gritted her teeth and shouted, which frightened Emhart so much that he quickly retracted into Fisher's arms and said repeatedly to Fisher,

"Quick, Fisher! She's going to burst her vest! Let's run away!"

Fisher looked speechlessly at Ingrid, who was lying on her side on the ground and covering her head. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the other party.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were so petty and just pecking at each other, Fisher wouldn't have done nothing.

He looked at Emhard in his arms and couldn't help but ask,

"Is there any way you can expose Helaire's disguise?"

"No. After all, Baimeng is an eighteenth-level demon god, and the disguise is not easy to expose. Or if you beat her vest to death, you can probably, um, tell?"

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Fisher knocked on his head, which was hidden in his arms, so that the stressed Emhardt woke up a little.

Then he looked at Ingrid, who was sitting up with her head covered in front of her, and said to her,

"We can't take you away with us. The plan is still as I just said. You can try to report on other things, although I think it is better for you to report back to the agency and rest."

"Yes, yes, if you don't go, you won't go. Why are you beating me and calling me that kind of thing? I'm a well-established reporter, Shivali!"

Ingrid gave Emhardt a hard look, but Emhardt just stuck out his tongue at her, and she was so angry that she almost hit him with the video camera.

Fortunately, before that, Fisher took Emhardt, who had finished his stress, to lie on the ground far away, leaving her the seat next to the fire, along with some furs and furs picked up from the wild. Leaves.

That's fine. Fisher had no intention of taking this woman he had only known for a day away, and there was no need for it.

Even if Heller's problem is eliminated, Fisher will not add any more debts caused by his greed. He still has many ladies who owe money to him and has not made up for it. It is time to restrain himself. Besides, I didn’t even know how to explain it to Rafael by just taking her here.

According to Fisher's strategy, he planned to deal with these conflicts slowly from the shallower to the deeper, one lady after another. They must not be allowed to meet without any foreshadowing. Otherwise, without Renee, it would be really difficult. It will cause a huge mistake.

Fisher held the back of his head and looked at the starry sky. He didn't fall asleep for a long time. On his chest, the square Emhardt was also lying there looking at the starry sky. From time to time, he glanced at the furs and branches already curled up in the distance. Ingrid.

After a long time, he found that Fisher had not closed his eyes to rest, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he asked,

"Don't you need to rest? This is good, you can guard against that guy. If she is Bai Meng, she might smuggle you away at night. How can I stop her with a book? By the way, I have forgotten I asked, how did you enter the mythical level?"

"Didn't you say before that you were brought by the Archangel Gabriel to watch me when we were flying over the Utopia? I entered the mythical realm at that time, and you didn't know?"

"It's not like I'm looking at you all the time, and when I see you with that guy, and you look like you're drowning in the gentle land without realizing it, my heart aches and I almost die in my mother's arms!"

Hearing that title, Fisher couldn't help lowering his head to look at him and asked,

".Do you think Gabriel is the maker you are looking for?"

"I don't know, but I think she is. Even if she isn't, it doesn't matter anymore. I lost my memory twice before. One was when the sanctuary collapsed. I lost all my memories. Where did I come from? Who made me? , what am I going to do; the other time was in the abyss of the Demon Dynasty, I lost a lot of the knowledge I had seen, and also forgot what I saw in the abyss. But no matter which time, it was related to that guy Baimen!"

Fisher touched the cover of his book, and then answered Emhardt's previous question,

"It was Heller who helped me enter the mythical realm."

Emhard raised his head and glanced at him in surprise, then pouted and brainstormed for a while, and then continued to speculate on Bai Meng with the greatest malice,

"Oh, that must be her intention for you. She can't really want to help you. She is definitely not such a guy. Maybe she wants to cut your waist for research?"

"This is all speculation. It's better not to talk about her and rest, Emhart."

"OK, good night."

Emhard turned over and turned the side with eyes toward Fisher. Just as he was about to rest, he looked at Fisher again and asked,

"What about you, don't you want to rest?"

"I'll rest later."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I don't know, maybe I haven't thought of anything."

"Ha, anyone who does anything must have a corresponding purpose and reason, right? You must be thinking about something. Do you need the great Sir Shu to guess?"

Fisher smiled slightly, looked down at him, then looked at the sky and said bluntly,

".I just suddenly felt a little surprised. I thought I would go back to the time when I left, at least not too far away. But I didn't expect that four and a half years later, so many changes had happened.

"Emhart, actually I entered the Myth level through a method that is not tolerated by the rules, that is, chaos. I am different from the ordinary Myth level. I have to bear crazy risks like Erwind and others. Maybe You can't notice it now, but maybe in the future I will turn into a monster that doesn't look like a human being.

"And to be honest, my purpose for choosing to enter the mythical realm is not for other reasons, but to provide some protection and confidence for solving problems I may encounter in the future. For example, Elizabeth, if I were like before, I still wouldn't be able to To prevent her from hurting others and herself. Therefore, I took the risk and used chaos to enter the mythical level, hoping to make it easier for me to resolve conflicts. I originally thought that after solving all this, I would go Go somewhere and become a teaching professor."

Emhard lay down and looked at him, then continued,

"It turns out that you have only been back for a day, and the conflicts you originally thought could be easily solved with the mythical rank still seem so complicated, such as the red dragon race who was defeated, those cardinals, and the one who suddenly appeared from nowhere. Where does the mythical rank come from?”

"That's not entirely true. I was not afraid of the difficulties I encountered, even when I and Jasmine and the others escaped from Nali in a single boat and were helpless."

"Then you are worried about when will there be an end as you imagined? But in this case, why did you leave Elizabeth at that time? If you had not left her, you would be the queen's prince today, and you would still be the one in the past. Li is a renowned genius professor, isn’t this halo enough?”

Fisher lowered his head to look at Emhardt and couldn't help but say,

"If that were the case, we might never have met at all, Emhart."

Emhard floated up, looked at Fisher with his one eye, and said word by word,

"That's the problem, Fisher."

"If you had never left Elizabeth from beginning to end, and had not climbed as hard as today, then you might not be as worried about the rank, those ladies, and the terrible Baimon as you are now. But then again, then At that time, wouldn't you face other problems, such as the slander of fellow humans, the humiliation of the Gedlin royal family, and the humiliation of Elizabeth's compatriots? These problems may feel like a piece of cake after you climb and enter the mythical rank today."

"But, without you, the conflict between the red dragon and humans would still be on the verge of breaking out; without you, Jasmine's aunt would still have been killed, and Jasmine would still hate and take revenge on humans; without you, the phoenix species would still be The pedestal will still come, and it is even very likely that the whole world will be destroyed by that pedestal; without you, Baimon will still exist, and she will still deceive many other people and hurt other people. At that time, you just did not climb up. , so not having enough perspective to see them doesn’t mean they don’t exist.”

"It's the same now. We always think that if we swim forward, we will find a shore out of the sea of ​​suffering, but from beginning to end, we will always be in the sea. Because after climbing, although you get rid of the previous problems, you will encounter new ones. It’s a problem that you have never discovered before. Even the group of gods who transcended the level and created this world are extremely troubled by having to prevent chaos, not to mention you have just entered the myth level?"

"People are always good at ignoring what they get, but they are always good at paying attention to what they give up and what they don't get. You have solved a lot of problems, and if you have the hearts of those ladies, you must cherish them and make a sacrifice. Although I am looking for the sun I always hope they kill you, but at least you are serious about every lady. You are just too greedy."

"Don't you think that even in an ideal situation, if you let them temporarily turn their hostility into love, and everyone can stay together in harmony and stop quarreling, everything will be smooth sailing in the future? Maybe one day in the future, just because If you pay too much attention to someone and care less for someone, conflicts will break out again. So, since you want everything, then cheer up and prepare for me to never stop!"

Emhard stood on Fisher's chest and saw him looking at him blankly, so he hit him with his head and confirmed again,

"Did you hear that, Fisher?!"

".I'm just a little surprised that you, the guy, can actually say such a thing."

Fisher smiled slightly, not too surprised, but still sincerely praised Emhard in front of him.

Maybe it’s not that he doesn’t know this truth, but sometimes, even if you know it, you still feel doubtful and tired. At this time, what many people need is comfort and support.

In Fisher's opinion, Emhart's words were support and comfort, so he said so.

"Humph, that's not true. I am the Great Book Sir, Emhart!"

"you're right."

Fisher only smiled and did not deny this, and Emhardt did not pay attention to Fisher's perfunctory reaction.

He was almost lifted up by Fisher, but after a word or two of pride, he lay motionless in Fisher's arms again.

I don't know if he was tired from hitting Ingrid with his head earlier, or maybe it was because he just came back, so he felt tired.

Staying in Fisher's arms, he suddenly said dullly,

"If you feel you need some time to prepare now, it would be a good idea to rest in the Southern Continent for a while. You can face the risk of other ladies stabbing you later."

Fisher patted the book cover on his back, shook his head, and replied,

"Forget it. If you don't go to Rafael, her head will be hammered by Elizabeth's army. Besides, she is the lady I have been away from for the longest time, and I miss her very much."

"Well, that's true, but if you think about it carefully, you seem to have a good relationship with the transferred person who stayed with you in the Sanctuary before."

"That's true. She is my student who taught me magic."

"Objectively speaking, from Rafael's perspective, you have only been separated for less than six years at most; in the eyes of the transferred girl, haven't you been separated for thousands of years?"

".Is such that."

Fisher's eyes flashed for a moment, then he closed his eyes and added,

"The same goes for Heller."

"You, you, you, can't you not mention that guy?!"

"no."

"Your mother."

Emhardt's muffled voice came, but he did not move again. Instead, he and Fisher, who had regained peace, fell into a soft sleep, preparing to face the various challenges that were coming.

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