Master of Marvel World

"Repairing my sister's horn... Is it really possible to do such a thing!?" Rem became excited all of a sudden.

The one who lost the horn was the talented older sister, not her. Even if it was only a few years ago, it would almost crush Rem now.

"It's just a try, but there is still great hope." Shen He comforted him.

In fact, from Rem's horned state just now, he has already seen that horns are not a source of strength, but an antenna, a channel for ghosts to absorb and release their own magic power.

Ram, who has no horns, is probably in a weak state all the time.

After understanding this point, it is not difficult to repair it, after all, there is Dr. Gutai here in Chaldea.

However, Shen He will not help Ram repair it easily.

Because of Roswaal.

Ram's loyalty to Roswaal may even be greater than his sisterhood to Rem, and Ram in the repair corner, even if not as good as Reinhardt, is comparable to the strongest few A mortal sin sacrifice.

Repairing Ram's horn at this time is tantamount to adding support to Roswaal, and he is still causing trouble for himself.

Anyway, Shen He kept this matter in his heart.

Rem's body trembled slightly, and she followed Shen He obediently.

In my heart, I just felt unprecedented joy.

There is still hope for the elder sister's horns to recover, and the gifted elder sister can return, which means that a ray of sunshine pierces the dark clouds that have become denser in her heart for decades, and the color of her whole person is different.

Shen He naturally discovered the change in Rem.

That's not bad.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but a little smile, although he said that he couldn't be as desperate as Natsuki Subaru, but it was like having a lot of money in his hand, so why bother to seek mutual support and struggle together.

Shen He and Lei Mu did not return to the mansion at this moment, but turned around and walked towards the village.

After all, the mansion is already safe.

On the other hand, in the village, it is not known whether the monsters have been cleaned up, and the enchantment of the forest has not been repaired.

By the time they arrived, Joan had brought back most of the missing children.

No one was hurt.

After all, the enemy's purpose is to hold them back with children.

"Is it all here?"

Shen He glanced at the villagers who surrounded Joan of Arc to thank them.

"There is another girl." Joan was worried, "but she doesn't seem to be in the forest."

"Well, that girl is a conjurer, she should have escaped from the mansion." Shen He thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a levitating motorcycle appeared in front of him, "Jeanne, catch up and catch her alive as much as possible."

"Got it, leave it to me." After understanding what Shen He meant, Jeanne couldn't help looking at the motorcycle expectantly.

Although she was a little afraid of airplanes, there was no problem with the means of transportation on the ground, and it was indeed faster than her own running speed.

On the other side, Rem had already appeased the villagers and simply restored the lower barrier.

The rest has to wait for Roswaal to come back, and then carry out a comprehensive removal of the remaining monsters in this forest.

After finishing these, she returned to Shen He's side.

From this appearance, Shen He's status in her heart may be even higher than that of Roswaal.

Fortunately, Joan had already left.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I won't go back to the mansion." Shen He said to Lei Mu.

"Guest, is the guest leaving?" Rem suddenly panicked.

Since Shen He said that there is hope to restore her sister's horn, Shen He's position in her heart is completely different.

It's not an emotion like liking.

But dependence, or emotions like life-saving straws, still exist.

"Your sister's horn, there will be no time and materials to start repairing it for a while." Shen He understood why Lei Mu was panicking, and simply explained, "I still have my own things to solve, don't worry, after everything is over, I will fulfilled his promise."

"Then" Rem bit her thin lip, and stretched out her little finger, "Pull, pull the hook."

"Okay, hook."

Shen He also stretched out his little finger, and gently hooked Rem.

The tone was a little helpless.

But after pulling the check mark, Rem's mood seemed much better.

This kind of contract without much contract effect gave her great comfort.

"Then, you can go back to the mansion." Seeing this, Shen He also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay." Rem took a few steps back, and suddenly pulled up the skirt of the maid's outfit, showing a sweet smile, "Best journey, guest."

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Shen He touched his nose, turned his head, and his figure disappeared instantly.

no way.

Rem probably forgot that her clothes had already been torn in the battle just now, and it was nothing when they were covered in bloodstains, but now she pulled it.

Ahem, Joan of Arc seems to have returned.

Shen He noticed that Joan of Arc's breath was approaching constantly, it seemed that the conjurer didn't escape very far at all.

The lights belonging to the suspended motorcycle in the distance kept approaching in the night, and then stopped steadily in front of him. Joan of Arc in military uniform turned over and jumped down with a little girl in his arms.

style is a bit wrong

Looking at this bold gesture and excited eyes, Shen He almost thought he saw Hei Zhen.

Fortunately, Joan of Arc quickly returned to her usual appearance.

"Master, this is the conjurer." The little girl in Joan's hand seemed to have passed out.

"Wake her up." Shen He looked at the little girl.

From the appearance, it was just a girl with brown braids, no more than eleven or twelve years old.

But it shouldn't be the real age.

A white halo lit up on Joan's palm, and soon, the girl gradually opened her eyes.

In just a moment, she understood the situation she was in.

"Name." The spear in Shen He's hand lay across her neck.

"Merry." Meili didn't hesitate too much.

She can feel the killing intent. The most important thing is that there are many ways in this world to pry open other people's mouths, even memories.

"Who hired you?" Shen He asked again.

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This time, Merry was silent.

She lost the last bit of luck, but she also understood that once this question was answered, she would lose her value.

"never mind."

Shen He put on a look that seemed to have lost his patience, the spear in his hand shook slightly, and was about to stab forward.

"It's Roswaal, the Earl of the Frontier." Mei Li knew that there was nothing she could do. She seemed to be worried that Shen He would not believe her, and she quickly added, "He concealed his appearance, but we have a way to know his identity and confirmed it. He left tonight and I, I can testify against him as a witness."

Most people would never believe that the Earl of the Frontier would hire killers to attack his residence.

Therefore, Mei Li believes that the other party may need to keep her as a witness.

This is her only chance of survival.

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Shen He was silent for a while, then waved his hand, directly knocking her out.

Dropped into the dungeon of the castle.

"Could it be Roswaal?" Joan was also extremely surprised, "Why would he do this? Hire someone to attack his residence."

"Who knows." Shen He shrugged.

Although I have seen such speculations on the barrage when watching animations before, but it is really confirmed at this time.

Perhaps this information will be useful.

After all, to repair Ram's horn, the premise must be that Roswaal is dead, or confined in the palm of Chaldea.

"Let's go, let's go to the imperial capital." Shen He thought for a while, and put the news aside for the time being.

He turned over and got on the hoverbike, and patted the position of the back seat.

As a result, Joan seemed a little shy and said, "That. Master, can I drive?"

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Shen He silently sat on the back seat.

He never knew that Joan would like to drive a motorcycle, obviously she didn't like flying very much.

But at this moment, looking at the excited smile on Jeanne's face, and the twisted braids that were blown by the strong wind.

Shen He secretly wrote down this preference.

Maybe in the future, when I have time, I can take Joan of Arc to the grassland, to the sea, and try as much as I want.

At a motorcycle speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, they arrived at the capital very quickly.

In order to avoid trouble, Shen He put away the hoverbike very early, and instead of going through the main entrance, he sneaked in over the wall.

Target, the Karsten family.

That's right, the green-haired beauty in men's clothing among the five king-chosen candidates, Crusch Karsten.

This is the most suitable person chosen by Shen He to be a king.

The reason is also very simple, just need to exclude.

Among the five king candidates.

Emilia has no talent for managing the king at all, and her ruling philosophy is quite naive.

And Felut is even more reckless, but it is still difficult to control, if you choose her, you have to coax children.

As for Priscilla, the tsundere woman, that kind of self-confidence that belongs to me alone makes it difficult to discuss the correct concept of governing the country.

The last one, the business genius, Anastasia, overlapped with Shen He's abilities.

In order to realize Reinhardt's dream, Shen He's help to the kingdom can only be concentrated in the three aspects of politics, economy, and technology. After all, he is an outsider and cannot stay here for a long time. Therefore, the king You must have the courage to promote the reform of the entire kingdom.

The most important thing--

Crusch is the only one among the five candidates who questioned the contract with the dragon. She hopes to sever the contract between the kingdom and the dragon, abandon the dependence on the dragon, and establish a self-reliant and self-reliant country.

This is exactly what Shen He must do.

Born in sorrow, died in peace, a country that has no sense of crisis under the protection of the dragon, no matter how prosperous it is, is just a rootless duckweed, a desert mansion.

With Joan of Arc around, Shen He didn't need much effort to find the Karsten mansion, this big family that inherited the founder of the kingdom, the lion royal family emblem.

Shen He didn't climb over the wall, but knocked on the door swaggeringly.

He had already sensed the enchantment in front of the door.

Without waiting for much time, the door opened from the inside, and what appeared behind the door was an old man in a black suit with a straight waist.

For others, the first impression may be an old gentleman with extremely refined demeanor.

But for Shen He, the first thing he saw was a sharp sword in its sheath.

What a sharp will.

Not only Shen He found out, but Joan of Arc also found out, which made her take a step forward and stand in front of Shen He.

The eyes of the old man in front of him froze slightly the moment he saw Joan of Arc.

Great Elf?

It is easy for people in this world to regard Joan of Arc, a heroic spirit composed entirely of magic power, as an elf. In essence, the two do have many similarities.

"I don't know that the guest is visiting late at night, but what's the matter?" A gentle smile was portrayed on the old man's face.

But this is just an ordinary way of hospitality, Shen He easily noticed the vigilance in those eyes.

"We are close friends of Reinhardt." Shen He immediately moved out of the mountain of Reinhardt, and then stated his purpose, "I hope to be with the head of the Karsten family, Crusch Karsten met to find out whether to support her as king."

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Even with the self-cultivation of the old man, it is difficult to suppress the surprised expression at this moment.

Friend of Reinhardt!

Distinguish whether to support the head of the family to become king!

Is this a temptation by Reinhardt, or is it the meaning of the two people?

"Please come in."

The old man still responded correctly in the shortest possible time.

Shen He and Joan of Arc entered the mansion, but their eyes were still on him.

At first glance, he recognized the person's identity.

Wilhelm van Astrea, the grandfather of Reinhardt, a member of the Juggernaut family, a great swordsman known as "Sword Demon", and now has a very close relationship with Reinhardt nervous.

He is also the deacon of the Karsten family and the swordsmanship instructor of Crusch Karsten.

In the original plot, he seems to have reconciled with Reinhardt.

Do you want to push yourself?

When Shen He hesitated a little, he was brought to a neat and luxurious room, and a maid immediately offered tea.

Different from the frontier earl's mansion with only two servants, Carlsten, as one of the top nobles in the Kingdom of Grunica, is very particular about all aspects, even from the perspective of Shen He, who is used to castle maids, the service here and impeccable.

But he didn't come in to enjoy it.

He stared at the door of the room.

A quite solemn breath is approaching, even if he has not met, Shen He can roughly guess the identity of the comer from the breath.

It was Crusch.

With a thought, he directly mobilized the magic power in his body and let it float on the surface. In an instant, the turbulent oppressive force came out through his body.

Crusch outside the door stopped in vain.

She feels it.

An unspeakable sense of suffocation flooded his body, as if as long as he opened the door, a living dragon would appear in front of him.

Who are the people inside?

Such doubts could not help but emerge in her heart.

Even her master, the sword ghost Wilhelm, didn't put such a lot of pressure on her.

But the opponent should not be an enemy.

Otherwise, you wouldn't come in through the main entrance at all. With such strength, you can just break in directly.

Crusch's palm was already on the door, he gritted his teeth, and pushed it away abruptly.

All of a sudden, more turbulent oppressive force hit her face row by row, and she even couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Patriarch!" Wilhelm, who had rushed over at this time, seemed to want to rush forward.

"It's okay." Crusch stopped him.

Because she had already seen the person inside, a man who looked ordinary but looked like a dragon, sitting on the sofa, looking at her with scrutiny.

That look, since she became one of the candidates for the king, many people have looked at her like that.

That was examining whether she had the ability to become a king.