Chapter 503 Little Sun Carries the Whole Game

There was no sound, even the stars became silent at night.

Emerald green meteors streaked across the sky, smearing the fluorescent blue earth wantonly, chasing the figure hidden in the night. The young man blessed by the night did not pull the trigger, but crossed the blades of his guns and collided with the warrior's guns. Amid the flames, a clear sound rose up, rushed straight into the sky, and disappeared.

It called, the starlight falling from the sky!

In the corner of the garden, the female hunter hid behind the vines, blending with the natural breath around her, her tail trembling, her green skirt outlined her elegant figure, and her animal eyes were sharp and lovable.

In the vision presented by the clairvoyance, two fierce lights shot up into the sky, dodging the monstrous rain of arrows in no particular order, pulling apart their bodies, one swung the gun flowers, and the other discarded the double guns and held the double guns again. After the arrow book of the complaint ended, it turned into emerald green and dark streamers again, interlaced, and collided!

"Don't ignore me!" The girl complained in a low voice, her fighting spirit in her eyes became more and more high-spirited, and she raised the Sky Bow in her hand, and the action of pulling the bowstring was like attracting starlight.

"Polaris, go!"

That was the arrow that turned into a star, dragging the silver light, leaving another magnificent trace on the scroll.

The target is the equally bright and short-lived meteor!

Ding!

Achilles responded, how could he not be on guard against Atalanta's arrow? At the moment when he stabbed the feather arrow, two magic spears of red and yellow suddenly emerged and bit towards his sides.

"Haha, good!"

In response to Shuoyue, there was a heroic laugh. Achilles took a deep breath, injected strength into his arms and ribs, and ignored the curse of the sea god. At the moment of perfection, he clamped Shuoyue's double guns!

So bold, so accurate!

At the same time - so unwise!

Shuoyue was so shocked that he laughed. He simply let go, folded his arms, and rushed forward with the evil wind, knocking on the end of Huang Qiangwei's gun like a bell, and then stepped on the ground. In the rumbling sound like a giant trampling, his palm slapped out with a force of ten thousand pounds!

Shocking kick, Bajiquan!

The vibration from the gun body made Achilles numb on one side of his body. He had to swallow the bitter fruit of underestimating the enemy, and Shuoyue's thunderous heavy fist had already hit his chest.

Clang——!

It was the sound of hitting a copper wall and iron wall. Achilles vomited blood and flew back like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, while Shuoyue stood there, his palms torn and a bloody war gun fell to the ground and dissipated.

Atalanta in the distance saw clearly: at the critical moment, Achilles used his foot to pick up the war spear and blocked the fatal blow of Shuoyue. Although he was still knocked out, the strong fighting spirit contained in the war spear also caused a backlash on Shuoyue.

The quick attack between the rabbits and the falcons was amazing, but Atalanta's hands did not slow down. New arrows had been loaded. This time, they were aimed at Shuoyue, who was temporarily stiff due to the reaction force.

Achilles promised to suppress the immortal body. Compared with a pure warrior like him, Shuoyue, who was secretive and had a variety of means, was more dangerous!

The arrow drew a smooth trajectory and penetrated the phantom left by the young man. The fatal warning instantly captured Ta Miao. When she wanted to quickly move her position, the fist gun flashing with cold light had already reached her fragile throat.

"General, dear Miss Hunter." Shuoyue was close to Atalanta's ear, and the low voice seemed to reach her heart.

Failed... After realizing this, Atalanta was not too discouraged, but instead felt a sense of inexplicable joy.

"Well, you are worthy of me."

"Ah, what a refreshing battle... If I don't use my immortal body, I won't be a match for Shuoyue." As Shuoyue let go of Tameo, Achilles also came over, and his injuries recovered as before, "Your current strength is only one level lower than that of the top servants."

"You are flattering, after all, I am not in my peak state now." Shuoyue nodded modestly, and did not deny Achilles' judgment.

Although Shuoyue, who appeared as an Assassin, lost the Heart of the Dragon, his Mystic Eyes of Death Perception were specialized, which made him more lethal, and he also had the endurance of the third method. He was indeed at the level of a first-class servant, and even had the possibility of fighting against top servants.

"As for me, I have become a top servant." The young man laughed in the platinum light of the Soul Sea, "Not to mention that His Majesty is in the Shadow of Virtual Numbers. I didn't expect that I would reach this point without knowing it."

Being able to truly feel one's own progress is something worth rejoicing for anyone.

Perhaps infected by the emotions of the original body, in front of Achilles and Atalanta, Shuoyue's expression was slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a slight arc.

"I'm really happy to be with you."

"Ah?" Achilles opened his mouth wide.

"Meow?" Atalanta widened her eyes.

It's not that she disagreed with Shuoyue's speech, but such a "sickening" word should not be said by this assassin!

Obviously Shuoyue also realized this. His expression froze, and he left in a hurry without even finding an excuse, leaving the Greek duo looking at each other.

"Is Shuoyue...sick?"

"How is that possible? No, maybe he is."

Not far away, the cold moonlight fell on the fair skin, and the thin-faced spearman leaned against a tree. The red eye shadow at the corners of his eyes made him look lifelike, like a warrior walking out of an epic painting.

Red Lancer, Karna.

When the three were fighting, he came here and naturally discovered Shuoyue's abnormality.

He did not doubt Shuoyue's mystery, but he was very concerned about Shuoyue's reaction.

"She was shocked by such a normal statement, and in other words, she was unhappy, but Shuoyue did not show any resistance, which means that Shuoyue did not hate the feelings between us."

Karna sorted out his thoughts. To some extent, it was not an exaggeration to say that the 'poor man's insight' belonged to Karna's revelation.

"That is to say, subjectively expressing closeness and objectively expressing opposition... huh."

Just like a bystander watching indifferently, after knowing the destined ending, the young man decided not to give extra emotions.

Then——

The hero of charity raised his eyes and quietly watched Shuoyue's hurried departure.

What exactly made Shuoyue always alert himself and keep a distance from the servants?

Thinking like this, the painful deaths of the masters naturally flowed into his mind. At the same time, the girl's vague, silver bell-like laughter sounded in Karna's heart, making him grasp the absurd speculation that was mysterious and mysterious.

"... It seems that I have to visit the empress's sky garden again."

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No, something is wrong.

Some things have gone in the wrong direction from the beginning.

This is not me... No, this is me.

This shouldn't be me now!

The leisurely mood has long been forgotten. Shuoyue walked through the corridor with a cold face, and his heart was in a mess.

Will this state affect the next action?

Which link went wrong, making me so weak?

No, this is not weakness, such feelings are beautiful, and the third law also tells this.

But it shouldn't appear at this time!

"Shuoyue-sama."

Looking up, a cyborg dressed as a maid bowed and saluted, paying respect to the mentor who taught the cyborg hero. And Shuoyue also stepped forward and grabbed her arm without any hesitation.

"You, come with me."

"But there is still work..."

"Those things are not important!"

Huh - like some impatient beast, Shuoyue panted fiercely, quickly pulled the woman android, dragged her into her room, and slammed the door.

- This scene full of misunderstanding fell into the eyes of other androids, and then reported it layer by layer to the leader.

The leader named "Dure" did not hesitate to find Sieg who was discussing matters with Jeanne and others, and calmly reported everything in front of many people including Fiorecolles.

As we all know, asking an android with imperfect emotional functions to explain will only make things worse.

So... the black side, which had just calmed down, fell into agitation again.

Although this chapter can be written in more than 3,000 words... but allow me to be lazy and save some manuscripts (laughing and crying).