Eagle Byzantium

"The Saint George just now is fake." Gawain stood a short distance away from Ajiehe, holding the ax tightly in his hand.

"That's right." As she said that, Ajiehe lowered her eyelashes. Then she looked up and Gawain saw another Gawain opposite, wearing a black embroidered robe, smiling at him, "This is for the fire." It’s nothing to the Lord of Prison. I can change my appearance seven times in one day and become anyone I’m familiar with, including you. What’s more, Saint George is a fake.”

"I don't think your tricks are fake..."

Ajiehe raised her head and giggled, and then she transformed into a woman with shoulder-length hair. There was a golden hairband in her hair, tied with turquoise and stuck to the center of her beautiful forehead, "Of course, because I am a devil. "Ajiehe was once the Khazar princess who turned all living beings upside down, but then she fell and died, becoming the master of the past that cannot be forgotten."

"So I released you from the crack in the 'Khazar Face' mask, and I went back to the past?"

"Yes, only if you come to the 'past' can we meet like this."

“If there is the devil, what about God?”

"God will always exist in the future, neither in the 'reality' you were in before, nor in the 'past' I created - we Hellfire created all the terms in this world, and God created all the terms in this world verb, so after all, this world is created by us devils." Ajiehe explained patiently, and then she said slyly, "So I borrowed your identity in the world you live in. enjoyed me The material created - your yacht and villa are very nice, I also spent your money to finance the war between two small countries, and invested in the next season of a TV series called "A Song of Ice and Fire", I watched the previous seasons with a few blondes on the huge dome screen TV in the swimming pool attached to your bedroom, and it was obvious that they weren't particularly interested in the show, and if I hadn't been around, they would have been peeking at Colombia or Mexico. ’s soap opera.”

"So you just threw me into this wild world where I can't even buy a cup of hot coffee? This is called a contract of equal exchange between merchants!" Gawain was simply furious.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, your property is still there, I'm just taking a drop in the bucket. What's more, Ajiehe will change his identity soon. My eyes are on the whole world, and I want to make you where you are That world was more lively, so I'm tired of your layout now - besides, I'm really sorry, but the era I gave you was also a very good era, not much different from my favorite TV series. "

"I'm not interested in any era, I just want to go back!" Gawain shouted sharply.

"This is impossible. I have finally been liberated from the gap between the past and the future, and I have to enjoy the beautiful reality. But my only worry is that the more energy I gain in reality, the greater the power of the universe. The space will become more and more unbalanced, so I want you to gain the same great power and the same great glory as me in this world, that is, in the past. In short, don't lose to me!"

Before he finished speaking, the black shadow of the ax fell neatly, "After I deal with you, everything is over!"

Ajiehe closed her eyelids with a smile, and a letter was painted on her eyelids. Then the ax in Gawain's hand bounced high, flew out of his hand, and landed on the snow with a clang.

Then the two people stood facing each other.

"Why is it like this? Don't struggle to no avail. You are only a human being after all, but this era is not that bad. Although there is no legal basis, people can kill with swords just based on their beliefs in their hearts or words. Survival is not a matter of course. Death is not a matter of course. will follow you like a shadow, but with a flag, anyone can get whatever they want I can't help but think of the proverb, "A king can do whatever he wants." To follow the trend of this era and win beauty, power and fame is no better than you were in the previous era of order. ? What's more, I still have a gift for you." Ajiehe was full of charm and showed no anger at all.

Gawain rubbed his painful hand, "Then just become the monarch of the kingdom for me, and I might even be a little grateful to you."

"That won't work. The gift I give you is like the spring breeze, which can make the soil grow abundant fruits and make the mare give birth to twin calves." Ajiehe chuckled, "Don't you think, Your ax was as fast as lightning, even though it wasn't as fast as my blink of an eye."

"That's because I keep exercising three days a week and I also worship an international swordsman."

"Stop talking about this nonsense. It is difficult for the Lord of Hell to keep his memory for more than three hundred years." Ajiehe shook his head, "Three gifts."

Gawain spread his hands with a nonchalant expression on his face, and then Ajiehe suddenly said a series of very strange words, but what was even more shocking was that although Gawain could be sure that he had lived thirty years in the world before. In a year, this kind of language was unheard of, but he could clearly understand what came out of Ajiehe's mouth, "Gui'an, a traveler from another world."

"Bless you too, the abominable narrow-minded female ghost in hell." Gawain responded with this kind of language without thinking.

Then, Gawain really fell silent.

"Are you surprised? What I just said was ancient Turkic. Yes - the warrior who chased you just now and hit a tree and died was a warrior of the Gorum Palace Forbidden Army under the Seljuk Sultan. Go and touch it now. If you touch the crotch of his corpse, you can still find that he was castrated, and the copper armband on his armor also confirms his identity."

"Why?"

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"It's very simple. You just used the sword you traveled through time to stab through his neck. The blade was stained with the blood of the deceased. You now have the ability to speak Turkic language, and you also have lightning-fast sword skills. "Ajie replied solemnly, and then she pointed at the sword that Gawain had inserted on the child's tomb, and continued. Go, "Yes, it is already an enchanted sword. If you want to become more powerful in the future, you will have to use it to be dyed with the blood of more brave men. It must always be in a state of gluttony with blood, 'Sword of Phosphorus Fire' 'It can never be put into the sheath, otherwise all its magical properties will disappear without a trace."

"In other words, if I kill someone with this sword, I can rob him of his ability?" Gawain couldn't believe his ears and eyes.

"Yes, not only courage, combat skills and kindness, but also the ambition, bad habits and greed of the victims. You can choose for yourself! This is my first gift to you."