Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Down the stairs that were hidden on the first floor of the surveillance tower.

Lyohan has crossed the winter and is celebrating May. But the air that surrounds the capital of the air is as chilly as ever, and sometimes it feels cold enough to freeze. You don't have to wear cold clothes for about two months in July or August. Other than that, it is always the horror of this aerial capital that forces us to confront the cold air.

But it is only then that the idea that the faith of the aerial capital is polished and sharpened is common, and that is also where the citizens of the aerial capital have voter ideas compared to the city of Mountain and Mountain Gate Street. The biggest cause of voter consciousness is not to mention the fact that it can be done in the same place as the goddess of war and can breathe the same air.

On the other hand, it was Luufa's master, Gloria-Ourelia, who expressed the view that the aerial capital was also ideal as a training ground for armed summoners. In winter, she says, a world that shows how extreme hell looks and forces struggle with the cold, except during the summer, is great for the spiritual upbringing of armed summoners. As for Ruufa, I want to think about training separately from training and everyday life, but I can't help but think that what the master says is best. Because the excellence of Lyohan's armed summoners seems to be deeply related to the cold weather in this aerial capital.

There's no way the armed summoners who train all year round in this extremely cold land are weak.

Nevertheless, it was his esteemed and unstoppable master who was unplanned compared to such a brilliant and extraordinary armed summoner, and it had also become his confidence that he had been thoroughly wiped out by her like that. He thought that because Gloria had trained him, he could keep himself without fear, even in front of the armed summoners of Lyohan, and he still considered it a supreme pleasure to be swallowed by Gloria.

Most importantly, we need to focus on what's in front of us now.

We descend the basement staircase of the surveillance tower that the goddess of war made it a playground as a child.

"My predecessor's childhood, Lyohan, was completely different now, wasn't he?

'Of course. How could it have been under the rule of the Vashtarian community? One of the Lyohans didn't even believe in church teaching, but he's no match for Vashtalia. I was reluctant to believe. "

"What a time for my grandfather, the Vashtarians were sniffing and controlling. The heretics say they were severely punished by the clan royalist party, and there are many records of citizens being cut off in Lyohan. '

"So that kind of dissatisfaction led to the war of independence?"

'I guess so. The only reason I started the war on independence was because Azmaria broke it.'

"Huh?"

"He said spreading the art of armed subpoena around the world was a demon's prospect, and for that, I guess Lyohan had to be free. Under Vashtarian rule, you can't spread armed subpoenas. '

"I see..."

Ruufa was convinced of Malik's idea because of the fact that since Lyohan's independence, the armed subpoena has shown an explosive spread.

It is said that it was about four hundred and fifty years of the continental calendar that Lyohan was brought with him the art of armed summons. Then in less than fifty years we went all over the continent, and 20,000 armed summoners were trained in the empire, so we deserve to be stunned. Historically, things would not have spread at such a rate or anything like that. Is it that there were only humans who realized the usefulness of armed summoning techniques, and only good as bright or awesome in the foresight of the empire?

Eventually, down the stairs, you reach the narrow passage. The stone walls, floors, and ceilings look just like the materials in the sky capital's buildings. There was no doubt that it was made in the same age.

"I also remember clearly when Azmaria came to Lyohan. The arrival of the Gentiles was believed to be something that would carry ominous to Lyohan, so everyone was wary, and few would report to the church humans. Azmaria was accepted by one of the Lyohans only after the Phalia mastered the art of armed subpoena and showed its power. '

From Malik, Ruufa shook herself at the cold air that had blown out of the front as stories that she had never even heard of continued to pop up. Wind blowing means there's a place at the end of this aisle where the wind blows in. Does it pass with somewhere in Mount Lyov, or with somewhere in the air capital? Either way, it seems that this underground passage is not a confined space.

"How dare you try to teach armed summons from such a dangerous person, my predecessor"

"Well, because Faria was often naive and free to run"

"So I was even playing in a place like this," he said?

'That's the thing. Oh, yeah, I remember this place, too. It's where Faria fell and got hurt and cried.'

Malik seemed to miss it when, in the middle of a narrow passage, he fronted an even narrower part of the road.

"I couldn't do anything at the time, I was in trouble. I could have called an adult, but that way, Faria would never be able to play in this place again. 'Cause that's so pathetic.'

"Dear Malik, you've been looking really closely at your predecessors"

'Yes... right. I've been watching you.'

Malik nodded quietly.

"More all the time, you wanted to watch..."

Ruufa proceeded silently, listening to Malik's remorseful voice. For Ruufa, the goddess of war of the predecessors, Faria-Baldish, is nothing but memories in the Kruselk war. He was very flamboyant and, like Malik, well suited for words such as naive and free running. I also know very well that she will be admired and loved by many. It is not hard to imagine that many Lyohan citizens, as well as Malik, mourned, mourned and mourned the death, precisely the kind of person that can be called the light itself.

The passage, though narrow and long, was not at all intertwined and easily understandable. Such a structure that even if the child gets lost, if he keeps walking, he can reach the exit. I guess that's why the predecessor goddess of war was safe, and it's conceivable that she used it often as a playground. That's the average person everywhere, such as Faria-Valdish's position before independence, and that sometimes means no one cared if he was playing around like a child.

Nevertheless, it was Ruufa's feeling that it was a little less dangerous for the child to play alone.

Though the main road, how long does it take to reach this surveillance tower far from the residential area and here on the children's feet? Malik supplemented me on such a question.

"Faria's been hiding a lot since she was a kid."

"Hidden?"

"She was good at stealing people's eyes, and sometimes she kept diving for two days a day when she got here alone. I was wondering if one of them was hiding something."

"Didn't anyone wonder?

'Cause Faria doesn't want anything. I guess he didn't like it when they took the playground.'

"It's like a child when it comes to being a child."

"Ma, it was probably a long time ago. Vashtarian rule was intense, but otherwise it was extremely probable, a time of relaxation '.

"There was no breathlessness like now," he said.

'I don't know if I can't breathe right now, but is that what you really feel?

"No way."

"If you can't breathe, you can quit Six Heavenly Samurai."

"What are you waiting for, Mr. Nyu? I still have the pride and pride of being the Six Heavenly Samurai. Proof of that. We got to where we wanted to be."

Ruufa relieved himself from the bottom of his heart of the fact that he was able to reach the place as Malik indicated before the story became more confusing. The place is a large hall hallway down the curved path of the underground passage. If you go into the hall, there's a passage going on on on the other side, too, with cold darkness lying around. The purpose, however, is not in the passage ahead. This square hall with intricate tattoos on the floor was the second landmark leading up to the surveillance tower.

"That's the lightness of the Six Heavenly Samurai One."

"What is it"

"It means it's a light step."

"It didn't sound that way, though."

"Depends on how you receive it."

"What? What?"

Ruufa glanced at the landmark tattoo with a demonic crystal lamp as he slapped Malik and his light mouth against each other. The tattoo was shaped like a street projected behind the brain by Malik. It is like a castle fortress built on a cloud and has a complex shape that you will never forget once you see it. If we moved our gaze from that crest to the right hand side of the hall, it would have existed with a large metal door slightly open. Unlike previous underground passages, the metal used for their doors was a material that could not be seen anywhere in the aerial capital. Its metal, which emits a dull gloss, has no pale rust and does not appear to be degrading. After hundreds of years, it still didn't seem to have deteriorated at all.

"Behind this door, right?"

'Surely it should. That's where I saw it. Faria rather than me.'

To be pushed by Malik's words, Ruufa turned to the door. Proceed to the back of the door by sliding yourself into the slightly open door gap. He shook himself as the air seemed heavier and cooler. Cold air creates multiple layers and stands like walls, such an air. Ruufa had no choice but to use Silfed Feather's ability to blow out the cold cut air around him. And put up a demonic crystal lamp.

"This is..."

My memory didn't seem to be a mistake or anything.

Even as he heard Malik's voice, Ruufa had nothing more to lose.

Because the sight that is spreading in front of me was extremely similar to the sight I saw in the engine room of the Ark.

Huge crystal spheres provided in a large hemispherical space and countless wiring stretches everywhere -.

Ruufa felt that Lyohan had touched a fragment of a true reason called an aerial city.