Chapter 408 The Red-Haired Young Man Who Calls Himself "Oko Muramasa"

The hermitage itself is not big, only about the size of three or two wooden houses. There are several vegetable fields next to it, where seasonal melons and vegetables are being grown. There is also a small house similar to a stable behind the wooden house.

Outside these few houses, there is a barrier that separates the inside and outside. It should be because of the designated object type barrier, so it has no effect on ordinary people, but it will make the weird people not notice this place, thus ensuring the safety of the hut itself. Safety.

"Grandpa, we are back!"

After seeing the thatched hut, the girl named Ah Xiu immediately walked into the thatched hut with her younger brother on her back, with a happy face on her face, and shouted a loud hello.

But she didn't need to say hello loudly. After hearing the roar of the air flow caused by the landing of the flying dragon, the people inside had already walked out.

"Is Ah Xiu back?"

His voice didn't sound like an old man's, but rather like a young man's energetic voice.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of the voice walked out of the thatched cottage and came to several people.

That was not an old man who could be described as 'Grandpa' at all, but a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old, with short bright red hair, and gave people a very energetic impression at a glance. A snow-white feather fabric was draped over her shoulders, and her upper body was naked, showing off her rather muscular body.

Probably because he was wary of the movement caused by the flying dragon, he was holding a tachi that looked quite good at first glance in his hand, and he looked as if he would rush to kill someone at the slightest movement.

This is obviously a strong young man, not a grandfather.

"What a surprise."

Yishun of the Treasure House looked at the red-haired young man who held Ah Xiu in his arms, with a kind look on his face as if he cared for his descendants, and a surprised look appeared on his face, "I didn't expect that there is a lone servant here? "

Not only him, but Liu Xia also confirmed through the reaction of the spirit base that the vigorous young man in front of him was indeed a Servant.

If he is a Servant, then calling himself grandpa is nothing. After all, when heroic spirits are summoned, most of them appear in their peak state, so even if he looks very young and handsome on the outside, he may be older on the inside. He is dozens of years old, so it makes sense to call himself grandpa.

"Really? It turns out you guys saved Ah Sui."

After the red-haired young man learned from Ah Xiu that they were enemies rather than friends, his sullen expression relaxed slightly. However, he did not immediately choose to believe a few people, but instead turned his attention to Esdeath and Esde among them. Dotya.

"I always speak my mind. It seems like some strange creatures have gotten in among you?"

After the young man pointed out this matter without hesitation, everyone's attention focused on the two of them, including Hohoin Yinshun and Miyamoto Musashi.

Because Esdeath and Dotya could not hide their demonic nature, they actually saw through their identities early on that they were not human beings, but because they were the ones Lucia and the others helped to escape, they did not mention it.

"Then I have something to say directly, just like you said."

Lucia took a step forward on behalf of Esdeath and Dotya, and said calmly: "Not only them, but also me, and this flying dragon, they are all ghosts. To be precise, they were all transformed by me. ghost."

The existence that turned into a ghost by Ruka's hand,

So far, there are only three, namely Esdeath, Dotya, and this flying dragon.

Esdeath and Dotya are his subordinates. The stronger they are, the greater the benefit to Liuxia. Although Dotya is just a scientific researcher, he also gave her the same upper-string ghost blood as Esdeath, only However, it does not improve the strength much.

As for the flying dragon, the reason why he turned it into a ghost was purely because Ruka hoped that as a tool dragon, it could fly faster and carry more packages. Based on the fact that Tamayo had a cat that turned into a ghost in his hand, Ruka was affected by it. After being inspired, he gave it ghost blood.

After giving the flying dragon ghost blood, it succeeded in turning it into a ghost. However, because its soul had long since dissipated, it was not resurrected. It was still a dead dragon, but its body had grown twice in size, not counting the length of its tail. It has also grown from five meters to ten meters, and the flying speed has indeed become much faster. This is also the reason why Liusha was able to rush to the battlefield so quickly and save Fujimaru Ritsuka and Musashi.

Because there is no resurrection, the flying dragon is still dead. It can be controlled through the eighth room, and because it is a ghost transformed by Liuxia, Liuxia can also control it through the ghost blood. There are two ways to control it in disguise, and it can be freely controlled. Not to mention switching, it can also be placed in different spaces in the eight rooms, which is very convenient.

"Ho? That's quite straightforward. I don't hate this kind of person."

The red-haired young man snorted, then casually inserted the knife in his hand, which looked ten times more valuable than Liu Xia's He Dao, into the soil at the door, walked out, and opened the barrier.

"Come in for now. Saving Ah Xiu is a favor that I must repay. But if you have any evil intentions, don't blame me for driving you out."

What he said seemed quite rude, but it also reflected his straightforward character. No one among the people was stingy enough to care about his tone. After leaving Feilong outside, they all walked in In the thatched hut.

As soon as they entered the nunnery, they immediately saw more than twenty unique swords stuck on the ground in the front yard. Each of them had a level of craftsmanship that was no less than the sword that the red-haired young man took out before. , from the perspective of professional swordsmen like Ruka and Musashi, they are also very powerful swords.

If it were placed outside, it would definitely become an object that the samurai would compete for. However, it ended up being stuck in the soil like a pearl covered with dust. If others saw it, they would most likely accuse him of not caring for the famous sword.

"Aren't these all good knives?"

As expected, Musashi's eyes were immediately attracted by the knives stuck on the ground. She walked up with bright eyes and pulled one out at will. It exuded a sword energy that was far sharper than ordinary knives, which made her Immediately he couldn't put it down and waved it, making no secret of his love for this knife.

The two knives she carries with her are actually just ordinary knives. They were bought at a bargain price in a knifesmith's shop in a certain world. They have broken many times during the period, and she has never used such a good knife.

"Don't worry, it's just a failure."

The red-haired young man waved his hands very casually, his face full of indifference to these swords.

"Is this kind of good knife just a failure?"

Musashi's eyes suddenly widened, with a shocked expression like 'Who are you?', and he asked cautiously: "Can I take the liberty of asking for your name?"

"It's not a famous name. My name is Muramasa."

The red-haired young man paused, and then continued: "Thousand Sons Muramasa."

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