[Gun Shield] Mobius

Marlene will return with a full load of prey and get a rewarding touch from Yuan Kang.Sometimes the opponent is difficult, Yuan Kang will drive to the direction of the fighting sound, throw a paralyzing gun or sprinkle a recovery magic to help.If it is an opponent that cannot be beaten, the blond youth will first let the children step aside and go into battle by himself.

When Yuan Kang's body was stained red, he smiled calmly and fearlessly against the sun, as if challenges could bring addictive excitement.Shangwen thinks of another "Yuan Kang", who always looks loose and loose. At critical moments, a creepy killing intent will flash in his eyes. His frivolous stance may imply something, maybe it is a strength The complacency or dismissiveness of the incumbent.

The early Yuan Kang had such a reckless personality, but he was tied to his heart by Filo. The current "Yuan Kang" is so powerful that he can shatter a world, but he is tied up because of him.

"One of the ways to strengthen the gun is to use the spirit of the monster to enchant it," the blond young man told him, "my father-in-law can also use other ways to strengthen the weapon!"

The black-haired young man was looking at the armor of the hero of the gun. The "Yuan Kang" in the time and space he was in wore less clothes and had no armor on his arms and legs.He secretly took off Yuan Kang's shoulder armor in his mind, and he could see the strong biceps and triceps, and the muscles rolling like waves on the shoulders.

"What is the exclusive strengthening method of the shield?" Shangwen was interrupted from imagining, his face was a little hot, and he asked as if he was hiding something.

"Continuously release the energy continuously, which can make the skills released during the battle more powerful." Yuan Kang stretched out a hand to explain to him, using Qi to circulate in the body to increase physical strength, Shangwen saw the acceleration on his arm A flowing, magic-like substance.

"What's more," the blond young man looked forward, thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curved very gently, "a strong, solid bond."

Shangwen's breathing stagnates.

In this, he thought, he would not lose to anyone.

The blond man's enigmatic past is being unraveled bit by bit, and he wants to know more, more, about him.

"Yuan Kang-jun."

"Take me to where you work."

Lolo lona.

Since Lord Seiyat died in the first wave, new nobles have taken over the territory.The new lord turned a blind eye to the disasters on this land, and painted slave marks on the demi-human residents. Not only did he not hire adventurers or ask the knights to deal with the monsters left by the wave, he even witnessed the slaves being killed by them. Shred for fun.

Two days ago, a young man from the aristocratic family with a gentle temperament came to visit. When he came, he had a chic and polite smile on his face, as if he didn't see the mess on the territory. Unable to bear his face, he was so angry that he grabbed his lens and smashed it at the gate of the lord's house.

The demihumans in this place have given up hope. Water and food are hard to obtain. Companions are dragged out of the cold iron door of the prison cell one by one in front of their eyes. They screamed miserably and fell asleep. one day.

Until the arrival of that adult.

Naofumi Iwatani set foot on this land that was about to lose his life. Along the way, furry demi-human corpses were scattered, fragmented and unrecognizable. It stopped at that moment forever.

Yuan Kang chanted softly, like a lullaby from afar, the flames wrapped the flesh and blood, turned into green smoke and dissipated in the air.

The Shield Demon stopped in his tracks. Flies were spinning and hovering on the corpse at his feet. He squatted down and brushed the hair under the raccoon's ears. The skin underneath was rotten and smelly. It was not the face he was familiar with.

Naofumi Iwatani stood up, his emerald eyes were deep and deep, and there was a little crimson bursting out.

All in all, it is the smell of wine, blood, women's rouge -- maybe there are other things mixed in, dark corners are everywhere, and occasionally fierce fighting and shouting can be heard, and the bright parts are quite prosperous, like Vibrant commercial streets and slums with useless security are interspersed with each other, but they have nothing to do with each other.The businessman looking at the stand remained unchanged with a commercial smile on his face, and greeted the blood-stained mercenary who came out of the alley, ignoring the blood dripping from the opponent's weapon.

A country full of killing spirit.

The black-haired young man grabbed Yuan Kang by the corner of his robe and let him lead the way. Shangwen thought he had seen a lot of things, but he still felt that this place was very unfriendly to the weak.He just passed the corner and looked at it uncontrollably, covering his mouth uncomfortably.

The stench of guts and vomit might also add to the country's own signature scent.

The blond-haired young man was so disturbed when he saw Shang Wen, his cloak was slightly pulled by the other party, every time there was a ripple in his heart.That sense of unreality is difficult to control in the extreme brain, and it becomes the beginning of collapse and chaos.

The father-in-law is an existence that needs protection, and the blond young man suddenly realized.

"This way, father-in-law." Yuan Kang tilted his head, and gently took the hand of the black-haired young man pinching the corner of his robe. The moment he held it, the sunlight became bright and powerful, penetrating the darkness and illuminating the darkness. Every little corner, inside and out, is extremely thorough.

I believe in this person.

Shang Wen thought.

So he shook back slightly to get rid of the timidity in his heart together.

The lord with a sizable waist greeted them with a smile, and secretly signaled his subordinates to inform the Knights of the news of their arrival. He delayed the time and showed them the gloomy dungeon, not knowing that the two had already noticed his small movements.

The rusty shackles bit the wrists and ankles of the demi-human children. Their faces were drooping and their bodies were in a mess. When they heard the sound of people approaching, they struggled without fear, but moved a little further inward, as if can reduce their sense of existence.

Iwatani Naofumi had blue veins on the back of his hand, and the red light in his eyes flickered. He walked through all the compartments patiently, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.In the last compartment lay a demihuman boy with a hideous wound torn open in the middle of his body. He closed his eyes like a breath, and there were black blood clots on his face and between his fingers.

"Is this what you call entertainment?" The Shield Demon asked hoarsely, his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves.

The lord seemed very proud. He rubbed his hands and smiled, "It's just that the beast killed the beast. Why should Mr. Brave care about such rubbish?"

The red light in the shield demon's eyes was hot and fierce.

"Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The lord still maintained that posture, his expression froze, and he still had that somewhat exaggerated smile, as if surprised, a blood hole with a diameter of 80 cm appeared on his round body, and the edge was burnt with high temperature. Black, without a single drop of blood, he fell down straight, revealing the gap that runs through the entire ground behind the hole in his body.

The sun shines in.

The dungeon was in a commotion.

The spear hero didn't have the time to care about the blood stains on his face and why his piercing spear was too powerful, so he approached the black-haired youth anxiously---

"Father-in-law! I, Yuan Kang, will take care of this kind of trouble-------"

Ten million---------

Don't use that shield -----------

The black-haired young man turned his head away, barely brushing his cheek against the protruding fingertips of the blond-haired young man, preventing him from seeing the uncontrollable red light in his eyes, and biting blood from his lower lip.

If Raphtalia is not here -----------

Someone rushed in hastily.

"My lord!! That monster -----!!!!"

The messenger stood there dumbfounded, the smell of blood coming from the ground.

The Shield Demon turned around, the corner of his red robe slipped in a semicircle in the sticky air, and he walked out resolutely.

"This is my fight, Yuan Kang." He said in a warning tone.

That's the only way to think about nothing.

bird shed.

Shangwen blinked.

Underground, huge birdhouse.

He was a little surprised. For the basement, he could only think of dungeons or air-raid shelters in movies. The underground space is so large, and there are even winding runways and multiple bathrooms.As soon as the Philo Emu saw Yuan Kang, they stretched out their long neck bakibaki from above the fence to greet Yuan Kang, and their neck feathers bloomed.

The blond young man greeted the mature man who was cleaning the food trough skillfully: "Hey, Chagall!"

The man with short white hair looked up, and Naofumi noticed that his irises were golden. "Isn't this Master Yuankang? Didn't you leave yesterday?"

The blond-haired young man stroked the Philo Emu one by one, caressing their beaks lovingly, "Today I brought my father-in-law to see here." His tone seemed to invite the president to come over.

"Father-in-law, this is Chagall, a Philo Emu master."

"Oh, so powerful!"

"There is no such thing, Brave-sama! I am just a second-rate character, and the No. 1 Filo Bird Tutor is none other than Gun Brave-sama."

"Then Chagel is equivalent to the existence of the second person. I recognize the strength of this guy!"

"You have won the prize... But, did Mr. Yuan Yasushi choose this time to buy tickets for the Philo Emu contest in the underground town?"

"Hey! Chagall!"

Is it an illusion?Shangwen felt that Yuankang became nervous all of a sudden, and glanced at himself.

"That, is it also Zellbrugg's competition?"

"Father-in-law..." the tone was drawn out helplessly.

Shangwen remembers that the most conspicuous thing in the city is the