Lost Narrative Poetry

But it should be fine, right?

It seems that Saber doesn't have a character who can cook dark dishes. It's not like some people have put in a lot of effort and devoted themselves to research for more than ten years or even decades, but they just can't do this kind of thing. Always killer bread and jam…

And since it's not a personality issue, there should be nothing that can prevent her from becoming a super maid.

Although Saber is not a magician, she is a person who possesses the "Dragon Factor" that is the heart of a red dragon. She does not need a magic circuit. She can generate magic power as long as her blood circulates and she takes a breath. This is a different dimension than ordinary magicians. "Magic Furnace Heart".

Precisely because she did not worry about magic power during her lifetime, and did not need to learn to use magic specifically, as a warrior with dragon attributes, her professional positioning determined that her intelligence was only 30 points.

But this kind of intelligence value can crush all ordinary people, and it is also the authoritative value detected in space——

Although intelligence attribute is one of the six-dimensional data that quantifies the comprehensive ability value of a lost person, it does not represent IQ, nor does it affect thinking ability and thinking mode. But it determines essential branch abilities such as memory and calculation, and naturally also determines the ability to learn, understand and master...

Therefore, with a full 30 points of intelligence, Saber can learn anything very quickly compared to ordinary people, not to mention cooking, a field that is not difficult in itself.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. After giving Saber some pointers on the basic facilities of a modern kitchen and the uses of kitchen utensils, Xia Ran observed from the side. In less than ten minutes, he witnessed the knight girl go from being in a hurry to being busy. The whole process changes from no chaos to orderliness.

From the beginning, I looked at the recipe, carefully distinguished the ingredients, and worked hard to master the purpose and use of various kitchen utensils...

When I really started to practice, although I was still in a hurry at first because I was not familiar with it, I quickly sorted out the situation and took control of the entire kitchen...

Although it seems unreliable to learn and sell the recipe while looking at it, overall there is indeed no problem, and it is estimated that the final work will not have the characteristics of poison.

Well, it should be fine.

Xia Ran subconsciously opened the attribute panel, took a look at his physical attribute values, and then decisively relaxed - as a master, he should unconditionally trust his followers, there is nothing to worry about.

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Time quickly came to seven o'clock in the evening.

After a dinner that wasn’t particularly good or bad, just a little better than normal, the next step was to teach the stupid king how to use modern washing machines, water heaters and other facilities...

However, this step went very smoothly, and no more accidents occurred. Xia Ran was also very satisfied with this. The plan to cultivate the maid Saber can be said to be very smooth...

——It seems like a peaceful (?) day has ended like this?

Of course, it's not that easy. Although Xia Ran was busy during the rest period, he didn't do nothing. He always felt that in the dead of night, he seemed to be the most inspired and the clearest in thinking.

Therefore, he usually uses this time in the evening to continue to study mystical knowledge and organize his experience in magic, and today is no exception——

After all, the path of a magistrate is a path of experience accumulation. If a melee professional can play the Tekken violent style without caring about skills or anything else, he can simply use the purest violence to deal with all problems.

Then magicians are the ones who need the most skills. They must have a large number of spells and skills to be able to cope with all kinds of difficulties and troubles; they must also master the skills well, and cannot not know which skill to use when encountering an unexpected situation. I thought about it for a long time.

Instead, you must make decisive choices, and even combine skills to control the field and let the battle enter your own rhythm.

All of this is naturally based on the accumulation of experience. Simply put, it is a matter of course that a strong liver will naturally make it stronger.

Although Xia Ran has only entered this path not long ago, he has already summarized the bits and pieces of information about his experience in the basic use of various spells, as well as the perceived shortcomings and possible room for improvement... I have organized two notebooks.

It is true that many of the notes may be very immature, because they were affected by his state and vision when he wrote those text messages. In other words, there are certain limitations and a sense of taking them for granted.

But in the final analysis, it is also a testimony that he accumulated from scratch, bit by bit...

Knowledge comes from revelation, but wisdom can only be sought carefully, and wisdom can only be awakened from the heart.

Especially when his progress advanced by leaps and bounds, he absorbed knowledge from different systems at an extremely terrifying speed, and gradually became a master figure among mystics. After a few tasks, he was completely different from the other person. Please read it again at this time. I still have a lot of insights and inspirations from my previous study notes.

Perhaps the previous me, who was a beginner-level occultist, did take many things for granted in the notes I wrote because of the problems caused by my limited horizons and limitations as I had just started.

For example, if you feel that some spell skills are not "perfect" enough, you may be able to optimize and improve them, and you will put forward your opinions very naturally, which are generally the improvement ideas and directions that you have determined based on your own experience...

Looking at it now, it is simply laughable. After all, in many things, it is precisely because one’s own level is low, the vision is not high enough, and the deeper reasons cannot be seen, that one will always point fingers at something.

However, not all are shortcomings. The level is too high to overlook the overall situation. It is very likely that some details are ignored because the overall view is considered. People at lower levels may not think comprehensively enough, but what they notice is a different scene.

So looking at the flashes of inspiration he recorded before, many times they really inspired him.

Looking through his previous notes, Xia Ran sighed. From an objective point of view, these handwritings were all written by him not long ago, and it would definitely not be more than a month ago at the longest.

After all, the earliest part can even be traced back to the stage when he just bought the most basic spell books and started studying spells.

But if you look at it from his subjective sense of time, it seems that this happened close to a year ago... This sense of confusion is almost everywhere, making him feel very troubled, and he can't help but fall into memories. among.

Footsteps came from behind, followed by a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Xia Ran said without looking back.

The door to the room was opened, and the sound of gentle footsteps came along with the faint fragrance.

"Master, please use tea..."

Saber had put on a white slim-fitting top and a blue knee-length skirt, and decorated her hair with a blue ribbon. Saber, who looked like an aristocratic girl in a medieval European court, took the tea cup off the tray. Place it gently on the edge of the table.

"I saw the tea set in the living room, and I happened to see the tea leaves, and I thought you might need it... Could it be that I was making my own decisions?" She explained that the master was a little surprised.

——There should be no problem, right?

The Master never said that tea sets and tea leaves should not be touched. Instead, he very sincerely told her not to be formal and to be polite. She could just do whatever she needed, as if she were at home.

And she is not that kind of rigid heroic spirit, nor is she the arrogant character like Gilgamesh who thinks that the master should serve him as a servant. Of course, she will not say that there is nothing to do and just sit there in a daze, no The new command will not move.

"Uh, thank you..."

Xia Ran raised her head, not that she thought there was anything wrong with this, but that she was a little surprised that she got into the role so quickly. Or are these just basic qualities for a knight?

Glancing at the brand-new King of Knights, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The girl's skin was as good as snow now, her golden hair was tied up, her emerald green eyes were extremely clear, and her face was very pretty even without makeup. The current outfit is just right...

Compared with the overly heroic knight who wore men's clothing before, he seemed to be two different people.

"What's wrong, Master, why are you looking at me like this?...Is there really something wrong with me?"

Probably because she wasn't used to dressing like a normal girl, Saber suddenly became embarrassed and even nervous because of Xia Ran's gaze.

Her cheeks were slightly rosy, and she lowered her gaze uneasily. She held the tray in one hand and pinched the hem of her skirt nervously with the other hand.

It is hard to imagine that the King of Knights, who has never been timid or scared even on the battlefield, would feel uneasy and even behave awkwardly and unnaturally just because he was dressed like a normal girl.

"Of course there's no problem. That goblin has very good eyesight..." Xia Ran looked away, smiled slightly, and stopped staring at her. She just picked up the phone next to her, "But you don't mind if I Take a photo?"

"Master!"

Saber finally lost her composure.

"It's just a photo, it's nothing special. And if you're so unsure, you must have never even looked in the mirror, right?" Xia Ran was very calm and explained, "Then take a photo and see it with your own eyes. Don’t you already know?”

"I……"

In the end, the knight girl still couldn't defeat her master.

"Now, see for yourself..." After looking at it carefully for a moment, Xia Ran handed her cell phone over, and chuckled, "It's very beautiful and cute. This is how a girl should look."

Saber blushed and almost grabbed the phone.

She carefully watched the high-definition photos on the screen and couldn't help but exhale, but her face seemed to become even redder. It seemed that after discovering that her "normal girl mode" was not ugly, she subconsciously relaxed first. tone.

But then, she became even more embarrassed because she saw herself rarely dressed as a woman.

"It's pretty good, so there's really no need to worry about anything..."

Xia Ran did not continue this topic to stimulate her, but smiled, then turned around and continued to read her previous notes, while writing and drawing on the new notes, and quickly wrote down line after line. handwriting, or outline mysterious patterns.

"Ahem... Master, what are you doing?" The knight girl was eager to get rid of the embarrassment just now, so she forced herself to turn her attention to Xia Ran's research.

After all, the latter did not hide it from her, but was doing his own thing openly. Saber saw a line of text just written in a notebook at a glance——

"Walk like him until he walks like you, that you could not be seperated"

Of course, there was a puzzled look on her delicate little face.

"Oh, this sentence probably means that your money is my money, and my money is still my money..." Xia Ran took a look and explained seriously, "What is recorded is a very scary thing. theological phenomena.”

"Theological phenomenon?" the knight girl expressed doubts.

What theological phenomenon would mean this? !

"Just do what he does until he does what you do, and others can't distinguish between you and him..." Xia Ran said leisurely, "This is "armor". If I hadn't met that goblin today, I would have almost died. I forgot that Mephala gave me such information. "

"Armor?"

"To put it simply, it is a way to "become a god." "

Xia Ran glanced at her——

"The person who ascends to the gods imitates the actions of the original god in key aspects, and at the same time uses his own behavior to represent some of the key characteristics of the god. In the end, no one can distinguish the difference between the two. The person who ascends to the gods naturally He put on that armor and replaced the original god.”

"Wearing armor to replace the original god? Is this kind of thing... really possible?" Artoria was shocked. Can such an operation be possible?

"Who knows, I've heard of examples, but I guess I won't have the chance to verify this method..." Xia Ran laughed, not caring too much.

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at the same time.

I don't know where it is.

"Have you confirmed the information about the previous person? Or is it the vest of one of you big bosses?"

Under the countless stars, the wonders of the seemingly infinite multiverse are like reflected ripples on the water, and a meeting standing there is in progress.

Although the attendees seemed to be just some kind of projection illusion of light and shadow, as huge as stars and celestial bodies.

"Not found. The response given by the space is that it cannot be queried, which means that the permissions are hidden..."

Someone replied calmly.

"It's really troublesome. If it's not one of us and there's not one more seat in the upper realm, then what's going on?"

"Then can we confirm His name? Although He only had a sense of existence at the last moment, but those of you who have entered that world, you didn't intercept any information at that time, right?"

"..."

"..."

"Combined with my divination, there is a good clue..." In the silence, a voice spoke. “A person who imitates God’s behavior and claims to be the Messiah, but wants to play the role of God in this world…”

"So you're going to tell me that His name is 'King Antichrist'? "Someone asked strangely.