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The Trio of Iron, Blood and Fire Chapter 29 "509"

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    Although the others were not as unbearable as them, their faces had also turned livid.  ()

    Xiu, who said such cruel facts with such a ghastly expression, seemed to have achieved an unexpected result.

    "I'm telling you~~ do you want to make it so disgusting? Even I can't stand it."

    Feng Kan complained with a livid face like everyone else.

    "I'm just stating the facts."

    ¡°Even if it¡¯s the truth, can you please say it tactfully?¡±

    "Haha? Put it mildly? Are you kidding me? Why don't you try it."

    "" Feng Kan actually started to think seriously.

    "" Xiu was actually patient enough to wait.

    "" Muro seemed to find these two people very interesting and did not disturb them.

    "" Everyone was completely shocked by the inexplicable behavior of these people.

    ¡°¡­Where¡¯s the answer?¡±

    "¡­¡­Feel sorry."

    After being urged a little, Feng Kan honestly bowed his head and admitted defeat.

    Because, no matter how you think about it, there is no euphemism for this topic.

    No matter how gorgeous and graceful the words are, you can¡¯t beautify this kind of dehumanizing behavior.

    "Let me tell you, we already know very well that the three immortals in the Blood Feast are existences that must be eliminated, so please let us change the topic now, okay?"

    Covering his head and groaning, Ralph made the most constructive suggestion so far.

    "Ah~~Then the most practical question now - how do we go back?" Feng Kan.

    "I finally entered the legendary city of wisdom, but in the end I was most concerned about this issue?" Muro.

    "Is this the most urgent question now?"

    This is absolutely correct!

    No matter how we discuss it here.  No consensus is reached. Only returning to the battlefield in Fritt Wasteland can help the real world.

    ¡°Hey~~ It¡¯s rare for guests to come here, and I want to show off my special collection that I¡¯m proud of.¡±

    Muro looked disappointed. Although he wanted to understand how a skeleton could make such a complicated expression, it felt like if he complained about this, his sanity value would suffer unprecedented damage and be directly deducted to  Negative territory, so let¡¯s just leave it at that.

    "Well, what kind of collection is it?"

    But if you show a disregarding attitude, it is likely to dampen the enthusiasm of the other party, so it is necessary to deal with it appropriately.

    "About 13,000 out-of-print rare magic books."

    "Index, are you?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Oh oh oh, finally I couldn¡¯t hold back my complaints.

    (Index: an ageless foodie girl. The heroine of "The Catalog of Magical Quests". A nun belonging to the British Puritan Church. She has complete memory ability and has memorized 13,000 magical books in her brain. She is regarded as a *  *The existence of the Grimoire Library. However, as a heroine, her presence is too weak. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the heroine with the weakest presence in history. It has even been reduced to the point where people talk about the work "Magical ** Catalog"  I can¡¯t remember her name. So much so that I call her ¡°Index¡±.) (Also: ¡°Magic ** Catalog¡± is just the Chinese translation, the official title of the original book is actually ¡°Index¡±)

    "There is no way to escape from the mirror space through ordinary methods, because we cannot escape from the existence of the mirror space. So there is no need to consider this aspect."

    Ignoring Feng Kan's fierce complaints, Muro continued talking to himself. Logically speaking, he should not know about the deeds of the pick-up artist, but Feng Kan had an intuition - this guy and Huo Jing should be the same.  Half a pound (Pickup: Kamijou Touma, the male protagonist of "Magic ** Catalog".)

    "Because no one has ever been able to enter this place, we have no experience in dealing with this situation, but if it is 'that one', there should be a way."

    "'That, that one'?"

    "Well, yes, it's 'that one'."

    "So, who is 'that one'?"

    "It may be hard for you to understand what I'm saying, so why don't we go see 'that one' now."

    ¡°That¡¯s why~~~¡±

    What does ¡°that one¡± do?

    "Can you at least tell us how to call 'that one'?"

      "Yeah, that's right."

    Muro lowered his head and held his chin with his hand to think about it.

    "You can just call 'that one' - '509'."

    "¡­¡­Aha?!"

    "501", "502", and "504" are all universal glues By the way, has the universal glue numbered "509" also come out?

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    After enduring the ear-piercing crackling sound once again, everyone did not arrive at the intended destination as expected, but once again saw the guy who called himself "the natural disaster of the undead".

    I don¡¯t know how to describe the space. It¡¯s a space that combines surrealism and fantasy in a very reasonable way like the entire Garde Tevas. It¡¯s as big as a huge gymnasium No, maybe that¡¯s not the right thing to say.  , the entire space is not like common sense. At first glance, it seems that its size can be determined accurately, but if you look closely, you will find that the edges of the space seem to be changing at any time, and people in it cannot tell where is up and down.  , just like being in a gravityless space.

    In the space filled with soft white light everywhere, there are countless "soap bubbles" floating Yes, it's like a naughty child blowing out a large string of colorful soaps with the straw in his hand.  Bubbles, such "soap bubbles" are everywhere.

    But that is obviously not a "soap bubble". A "small" "bookshelf" can be seen in each "soap bubble"

    Well, the things in there should be called "bookshelf", right?

    As for the skeleton who calls himself "the natural disaster of the undead".  Floating among these "soap bubbles", he waved his two "hands" lightly like a band conductor, and the "soap bubbles" floating everywhere in a disorderly manner floated lightly with his dancing "hands"  Floating around, sometimes merging and reuniting, sometimes splitting into two or several new "soap bubbles"

    "Eddie, if you, our distinguished guests, need to see '509' for something, it's up to you to make the introduction."

    Everyone looked up at the "Disaster of the Undead" who was waving his "hands" like a band conductor, and Muro called out.

    "Hey~~~~ Do you want to see that guy? You didn't allow me to approach that place casually before"

    Hearing the call, the "Calamity of the Undead" also raised his head and looked up at everyone. The reason why this happened.  It's because everyone is floating in space.  The concept of up and down seems to have no meaning anymore. In the eyes of everyone, the "Scourge of the Undead" is floating in the air with their heads down, but in the eyes of the "Scourge of the Undead", it may be that everyone is floating from above with their heads down, right?

    "It's the same now! When you go to see '509' this time, you're only allowed to ask about how to return to normal space. You won't talk about anything else! Do you hear me?"

    ""

    ¡°¡­What¡¯s the answer?¡±

    "¡­¡­yes."

    It seems that the "answer" is an ultimatum.  If this is not taken seriously, there will be very serious consequences.  As for the consequences, don¡¯t delve too deeply into it because it may affect your mental health.

    "The Scourge of the Undead" flapped its black membranous wings to adjust its posture, keeping itself in line with the others and moving closer.

    "Hey! Everyone, what do you think of the great holy city?"

    "Because I was so shocked. So I don't know how to sum up my feelings. Also, your tone is like a flirty pick-up guy."

    "I don't even bother to do things like striking up a conversationAh! That lady there, those two lumps on your chest are so serious, please ask me to help you massage them and activate your blood circulation!"

    "Hey! Please keep your moral integrity for me!"

    Feng Kan pulled out a paper fan from somewhere and slapped the guy so hard that he rolled over

    Indeed, this guy is indeed not a frivolous pick-up guy, this guy is simply a perverted harasser!

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    Moving between holy cities will make people less and less aware of the concepts of "geographic location" and "distance". The reason is that no matter where you go, you just hear a harsh "thunderclap" sound and then you arrive  ¡­

    Living in space for a long time may expand human senses and expand the sense of space. However, if you stay in a place like Gadethewaz for a long time, your sense of space will be lost!  (Expansion of spatial sense: the "new man" proposed by Gene Daken"Class Theory", from the Gundam series.)

    When they calmed down again, everyone had arrived in front of a huge metal door.

    The metal door reflecting the cold light is like a heavy and huge door that only appears in science fiction movies.

    "Do you know why that guy Muro still needs me to lead everyone to this place even if he doesn't want to? Because I am the only one in the world who can pass through this door!"

    "The Scourge of the Undead" cocked his thumb and pointed at his nose in a triumphant manner, which was exactly the face of a villain who has succeeded.

    ""

    Everyone listened to his nonsense with blank faces, and no one took his words seriously.

    "Yes, yes, yes, uncle Undead, you will enjoy eternal blessings, live as long as the sky, and rule the country for thousands of years I asked you, can you do something practical?"

    Feng Kan rolled his eyes and choked him. To be honest, he was already impatient.

    "Hey? It seems like you don't believe it, right?"

    Undead Scourge was very dissatisfied with the attitude of others ignoring his importance, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t believe it, try it yourself!¡±

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ (To be continued)
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