I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Since ancient times, the sky has been a dream of mankind.

For ordinary people, the starting point for officially setting foot in the sky was in 1903, when the Wright brothers invented the airplane.

As for the mysterious world, this history is much, much earlier. Excluding those fantasy species with the ability to fly and flying magic (spells), the earliest (the earliest in the moon-shaped world) and the oldest flying machine is undoubtedly the "Vimana" recorded in "Ramayana" and "Mahabharata" ( The golden moth that Gilgamesh drove).

In addition, there are many mysterious aircraft, such as the sun boat used by the sun god Ra in Egyptian mythology to carry the resurrected Pharaoh, and the sky boat used by the Venus goddess Ishtar in Babylonian mythology. Maanna," and this slender craft hovering over Romania.

It is said to be slender, but actually it is only compared to the size of the aircraft. From a modern perspective, this is a broad wooden flying platform. Many parts of the platform are engraved with runes, arrays, and heraldry, and the style and principles are completely different from modern magic. There is no doubt that this is a very ancient aircraft, dating back to the age of the gods.

In the center of the flying platform, dozens of magicians were neatly arranged in small teams, each of them exuding a powerful aura that only top-notch magicians could detect.

The magicians uniformly wear a special emblem on their chests. Although the emblem is just an ordinary metal product and does not have any mystery attached to it, few people in the mysterious world dare to despise what the emblem represents.

One of the most elite armed forces in the Clock Tower of the Magic Association's headquarters, the oldest classroom, the Secret Ceremony Bureau, and the combat force directly under the Observatory Calyon - the Executor.

The regular task is to "seal and designate" objects designated by the observatory. When encountering numerous major events, it will also perform some extremely secret tasks, such as local friction with its old enemy the Holy Church, such as the ongoing "Recovery of the Great Holy Grail" .

The crystallization of the third collection of magic, the door to the "root", no matter which one it is, it is something that the "clock tower" that regards itself as the orthodox magic world must obtain, not to mention the two are now combined into one?

Through the special spells on the aircraft, even though they were ten kilometers away, the executors could still observe the general situation in the garden, and also saw the unprecedented battle between the original giants and the super monsters.

If it were an ordinary modern magician, he would probably have been frightened by the scene as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. But the Executors won't. They are the ace force of the Clock Tower. All members are at least first-rate combat magicians, and many of them are strong men who can fight each other with the Servants.

Especially the beauty in men's clothing who is standing at the front of the team and responsible for leading the whole team. She has already begun to gear up and looks eager to try.

Her companions were accustomed to this and just said calmly:

"Calm down. The order from above is to recover the Great Holy Grail after the war is over. Now is not the time for us to attack."

"There are now two digits of followers gathered there, and there are monsters like that. If we really fight, it is impossible for us to win. The only ones we have to deal with are the magicians of the Thousand World Tree clan."

"That's right, the existence of servants really destroys the balance. It's a foul to let these great heroes from ancient times escape into the modern era of mysterious decline."

"I'm really curious how the Einzberns came up with such a terrible system? Thanks to them, the influence of the Clock Tower is getting weaker and weaker, so we are so busy."

"We are pretty good, but the church is even more unlucky. A saint appears from time to time. This time, the supervisor sent out suddenly went berserk and gave the clock tower a handle, forcing them to give up the fight for the Great Holy Grail. If not for this, we would have It is inevitable that we will have to face the agent again, and the task will be more difficult."

"hehe--"

Just as the executors were complaining about their captains and chatting and watching the battle, a crisp laughter suddenly sounded.

"who?"

"who???"

The faces of the executors changed instantly.

There are various protective barriers on the flying ship, and combat experts such as them have not relaxed their vigilance. Being able to touch them without being noticed under such circumstances shows that this person must be a very terrifying person.

The executors moved as fast as possible, and the flying platform was suddenly filled with various magic fluctuations. However, even so, they could not find the source of the sound.

"There's no need to be so nervous. I'm not as familiar with you guys. If I really wanted to cause trouble for you, you would be dead, or worse than dead."

After saying this, the speaker finally appeared, right in the middle of the executor team, the most lethal point of the team.

This is a very beautiful girl. He looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, with snow-white skin, long black hair hanging down to his waist, a small nose, delicate mouth, and a pair of smart red eyes. There is a hint of weakness in his purity, which makes people feel pity at the same time. And I can't bear to be blasphemous.

Such a scene, no matter where it appears, should be as beautiful as a picture scroll. But seeing this picture, the beauty in men's clothing felt a fatal threat and instinctively clenched her fists.

"We are the executors of the Clock Tower, please indicate your affiliation and purpose of coming!"

Hearing this question, the girl sighed: "It's true that humans nowadays, I just slept and was forgotten."

At this time, someone finally remembered something: "You, are you the 'Far, Ancient Red'?"

Upon hearing this name, all the executors gasped.

"Haha, Gui'an, the executors of the clock tower."

The girl smiled a pure smile, lifted up her skirt, and behaved like a lady.

"I am Eltruki Brunstadt."

"Ji, Your Highness Ji Jun is here this time..."

someone asked tremblingly. Don't blame them for being so rude, it's because this person's strength and power are too terrifying.

The ninth ancestor of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, the daughter of the original true ancestor Zhu Yue, the Black Highness Ji Jun, and the nominal king of the Dead Apostles "White Wing Duke" compete for the dominance of the Death Apostles world.

A large number of powerful Death Apostles gathered around him. The sixth ancestor "Black Knight" Rizo-Waal Strout (Rizo-Waal Strout), the eighth ancestor "White Knight" Fina-Blood Svelten (Fina-Blood Svelten) is hers Guard. The first ancestor "White Beast" Primate Murder (Primate Murder) is her pet. The thirteenth ancestor "Walachia" is her servant (few people know this).

Including herself, everyone can kill a servant alone, even a top-level servant. Although the enforcer unit is powerful, it is really nothing compared to this one.

"Why you came, that's why I came."

"!!!"

"Humans, for the sake of an elder, I give you a piece of advice - you cannot intervene in this matter. Just wait here and don't go anywhere. Otherwise, not only will you die, but this precious The 'Ark' may also cease to exist. These are probably the last flying machines from the mythical era that exist. Rather than being destroyed because of your impulses, it would be better to become my collection."

"Yes, but-"

"Shut up, I didn't ask for your opinion, and you have no right to refuse."

The bright red eyes suddenly turned golden, and the girl's aura also changed. The previous softness and purity disappeared, replaced by strong pressure, as if she was a high-ranking god.

In an instant, all the executors felt an invisible pressure, which was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe. I wanted to resist, but found that I couldn't even move a finger.

"Magic, magic eye?"

"You can still talk? Not bad."

The beauty dressed in men's clothing said with difficulty, and the girl looked at her in surprise. Her long black hair gradually turned to blonde, and the pressure emanating from her body became heavier and heavier.

"Poof", one of the executors could not bear the pressure, foamed at the mouth and fainted to the ground.

Soon, the second, the third... more and more, more and more dense.

At the end, only the beauty in men's clothing was left struggling to hold on.

"Yes, yes, I am becoming more and more interested in you. You should come from an extremely ancient family - who are your ancestors? Oh, I didn't let you answer, I will find the answer myself. "

The girl said, stretching out a finger to touch the neck of the beauty in cross-dressing - she is an extremely ancient vampire and can easily obtain information from human blood.

However, before her fingers could grab the blood of the beauty dressed in men's clothing, the girl suddenly stopped moving and looked to the side with a frown.

I don't know when another person appeared on the "Ark", a short-haired woman who looked somewhat similar to a girl, but was more mature.

Seeing this woman, the girl showed obvious disgust.

"You're here too, my unlovable sister."

Judging from her appearance, it is obvious that the later woman with short hair is the older sister, who started out with black hair, and the girl who currently maintains blond hair is the younger sister. However, considering that the girl is not a human but a vampire, the usual logic naturally does not work.

The short-haired woman didn't speak, and stared at her sister's outstretched hand expressionlessly.

The girl still maintained her posture with one hand against the neck of the beauty dressed in men's clothing, turning her head to look at her sister, motionless.

The two sisters were in a stalemate.

After a while, my sister took back her hand as if she had given up, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I just won't suck her blood. Really, it's been so many years, are you still insisting on that ridiculous duty? The old guys who instilled this duty in you are either dead. , or fell into eternal sleep, is that so?"

The younger sister still didn't speak, and I couldn't see how she moved. The invisible pressure that restrained the beauty in men's clothing disappeared directly.

The beauty in men's clothing moved her body, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

The short-haired woman was indifferent to this and continued to stand in her original posture, like a sculpture.

"You don't have to say this to her. Although she understands, she won't respond. Apart from completing the task, she has almost no extra emotions. She only saved you because her task is to hunt vampires. If it weren't for this time, we have the same task. Target, I'm afraid she has already started hunting me. The immature look I have now is directly caused by her. In short, just watch here, don't do anything unnecessary, and tell those old stubborns exactly what you saw when you go back. , I promise in the name of 'Ancient Red' that no one will blame you - if you are still worried, then wait until the matter is over and follow me directly. You are very qualified and will become my direct Death Disciple soon. You can become the new Twenty-Seven - in short, you should think about it carefully."

The girl quickly changed her words mid-sentence because her sister looked over again.

"Mom, really, why do you want me to carry out this mission with her? It's okay for me and Dabai to come together..."

"You know this reason very well, don't you? Her Highness 'Black Princess' - 'Utopia Realization' is similar in nature to the third magic. If the situation evolves to the worst, Her Highness 'White Princess''s power will be indispensable. .”

A man's voice sounded on the platform, and except for the beauty in men's clothing whose brain was close to shutting down, the two Ji Juns did not show the slightest surprise. They had obviously discovered his existence long ago.

"Eavesdropping on a lady is not the behavior of a gentleman."

"This is really rude. Although I am not a gentleman, I am just a 'guardian' without a name."

The alternation of light and shadow outlines a man wearing red tights, over 185cm tall, with dark skin and white hair. At first glance, he looks somewhat similar to Amakusa Shiro Tokisada who is located at the deepest part of the garden.

The man did not appear alone, but also appeared with him, a figure whose upper body was wrapped in a red cloak, whose appearance could not be seen clearly. Judging from the exposed bullets and firearms, this seems to be a 'Guardian' of modern origin.

Glancing at the two of them, Heiji showed a trace of obvious dissatisfaction on her face.

"Red archers and assassins... why are you two again? Is there no one left in the 'Guardian'?"

The tall man, the red archer, shrugged helplessly: "I don't know how many people there are in the 'Guardians'. All we can do is follow the orders and carry out the mission."

"That sounds really pathetic. Why don't you come to my mother's place? The treatment will definitely be better than yours."

The red archer shook his head: "They are all the same, there is no difference in essence, and we are all human beings."

"But you live on this planet..." At this point, Heiji also shook her head, "Forget it, arguing about these will only end. Is it just the two of you? Although it is cooperation, but cooperation is also It must be based on equality. The two of you combined are barely equal to me, but what about my pathetic sister, how are you going to be equal?"

"Don't worry about this, he should be here almost."

As soon as the red archer finished speaking, a circle of ripples appeared in front of him, like the ripples caused by a stone thrown into sleep.

Among the ripples, a man wearing a white robe, with dark skin and long white hair came out.

"Sorry, I am late."

Seeing this man, the black Ji Jun showed a surprised expression for the first time.

"This feeling is...I see, it's you, the 'Magic King'. Indeed, in addition to the 'realization of fantasy' in dealing with the aftermath, you are the magician among magicians, the Grand, one of the seven knights. Catser is the most suitable!”

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, Black Vampire Princess, we are just the final insurance. What will happen depends on the choice of the 'Observer' who is loved by the two inhibitory powers."

The man named "Magic King" smiled gently, showing no trace of the aura that a king should have.

PS: Yesterday, I chatted with my book friend Krypton Jinlong for a while about the current situation of the two-dimensional area and what direction the next book should go in. It turned out that there were too many choices and I didn’t know what to do better. So he opened a post in the book review area to brainstorm ideas, and the traitor has already pinned it to the top. I hope everyone can speak freely. By the way, the book is only halfway through, and it is still early to be finished. The post is just a preliminary preparation, so it will take a long time. Everyone can take your time. Think, speak slowly. ,

PS2: The style of play mentioned by the traitor yesterday was for the all-out fighting skills on the last day. It is said that the Japanese server only passed in three digits and had to be weakened in the end. As for the previous ones, it is basically not difficult.