The Fate of the Gunman

The huge head was already in front of Ibaraki Huafan. Under the eyes of the flames, Ibaraki Huafan felt a huge pressure. She didn't even know how to speak. After all, she was different from Lancer. She had never seen an existence as terrible as before, so she didn't even know how to react for a while.

Fortunately, at this moment, accompanied by a whimper, the huge head looked at the man who was gradually waking up.

There was no longer the hellish sea of ​​fire beside him but it was like a warm hot spring, but then Lancer suddenly stood up and looked around vigilantly.

The last memory before his consciousness disappeared was that he took the crown feather from the head of the phoenix and fell from the air into a sea of ​​fire. At that time, he almost lost control of his entire body, but now he can actually feel his own. Limbs!

That's right, the limbs!

Lancer actually felt his right arm that had disappeared for several years. Although relying on the rune of Rune, his right hand was almost indistinguishable from a normal hand. Whether it was touch or power control, it could be done through magic, even It wasn't from time to time to release the illusion and remove the bandage, he even sometimes forgets that he has lost his right arm once.

At this time, he didn't rely on magic power, but he normally felt the presence of his right arm and even made him a little uncomfortable for a while. It was obviously just a gesture of raising his hand, but it seemed a bit jerky when he did it.

'Could it be that I am dead?So in the world after death, I have a right arm again?'

Then his expression became a bit complicated for a while, because he didn't know if he would meet his master craftsman after he died. If he meets himself, he should be happy to have the opportunity to meet Leo Nai or be Kill again?

'Little guy, you are alive and well.'

The very characteristic voice that had only been heard a few times rang in Lancer's mind, and Lancer looked up and saw the horrible existence, and what was even more unbelievable was that the opponent's head was still wearing a crown. feather.

Could it be that he didn't actually take away the opponent's crown feathers, all of this is an illusion?

Or was it taken back by the opponent?

For a while, Lancer promised that the expression became extremely complicated, because he knew that no matter which one he was, he would never have the opportunity to take it away. After all, before that, he completely relied on the unexpected and the strong will to complete the unexpected. The seemingly impossible deed.

But this is entirely dependent on hitting the opponent by surprise, so no matter which opponent already knows his plan and hole cards, it means that he has no chance again.

Because he put all his mind on the "Crown Feather", he even ignored what the other party said, but soon he realized that something was wrong, because he was still biting something in his mouth.

After loosening his mouth, he saw a huge crown feather falling on the palm of his hand. It was even longer than Lancer's arm. But looking at the crown feather on the palm of his hand, he looked at the opponent's head, and for a moment he didn't understand. In the end what happened.

But from the beginning, the flame on the head of the "Phoenix" who appeared to have no emotions flickered. Although I don't know the specific meaning, it seems that it has produced psychological fluctuations.

In fact, it was the same. Lancer's reaction made him feel a little'interesting'.

How many years has it existed as a "Phoenix" and even forgotten it itself. After all, this time is too long, and in this long period of time it has seen countless or great or humble existences, But there are not many'interesting' like Lancer.

Chapter 119 The New Image of Lancer (5/5)

"You... let me go?"

"No, you won your own life. After all, there are not many people who can make me move a little bit. Most of them hate "active body".'

Obviously, the tone is the same as before, but Lancer seems to feel the helplessness in the voice of the other party, but he doesn't know what to say. It's not good enough because the other party doesn't seem to ask Lancer. It's just a simple complaint. .

After the complaint was over, it lowered its head again and carefully observed Lancer. Although Lancer felt very strange, he did not dare to move, and could only try to keep himself calm.

'I'm very curious, what makes you come to me at the expense of your life, your family?Or your love?'

As a phoenix, it knows the role of its crest feathers better than anyone else. Although it is not its core, it contains enormous power, or'vitality'.

Lancer didn't know why the other party asked himself this way, but he shook his head.

"Neither, should I be my fans if I insist?"

'fans?Languages ​​of other worlds?'

The other party broke Lancer's identity with one bite, but Lancer was not surprised at all. Although I don't know why the connection with Yakumo Zi was cut off, it should be the other party's actions. Yakumo Zi was able to detect his anomaly, and it was not surprising that an existence that was ten or even a hundred times stronger than the opponent could discover his anomaly.

"No, it should be regarded as a Western word, referring to admirers."

Lancer’s seemingly casual chat with each other stunned Ibaraki Huafan who was standing beside her. Her ability allows her to communicate with any existence, not just living things, but also dead things, although both One of the parties in the chat sounded in Lancer's mind, but she could still hear it by her own ability, but it was because of this that she was even more surprised.

Languages ​​of other worlds?

What exactly is Lancer's identity?

She wanted to confirm to Lancer very much, but she didn't dare to say much when looking at the holy beast in the flames.

'What do you seem to want to say?'

"Yes, this..."

'Just call me'Phoenix'. This is my race and my name.'

"Then'Master Phoenix', why did you let me go?"

Lancer asked the previous question again, but the other party tilted his head slightly as if it were cute.

'Didn't I say it before?It is you who won your life.'

"but……"

'Do you want to die?

The other party's rhetorical question caused Lancer's mouth to twitch.

"of course not."

'Then why are you so concerned about this?Could it be that you are not satisfied that you survived?'

Lancer didn't know if the other party really didn't know or was a simple poisonous snake, but fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to continue playing him.

'Do you remember what I said before?Please me!This crest is your reward for pleasing me. Do you think I am one of those cruel monsters?'

The words taken for granted by the other party made Lancer not know what to say for a while, maybe because he is a'human', so he habitually regards the other party as a'terrible existence', but in fact the other party can communicate completely. Even this does not know how many years of accumulated wisdom or even Lancer can not imagine.

The other side's view of his eight achievements is similar to his view of children.

Although the other party may not be able to hear Lancer's voice, it is not a problem to observe his words.

'Little guy, you are really pleasantly surprised. I have seen countless people who are as strong and proud as you, but not many can recognize their own problems as you are.'

"There is nothing to be proud of, after all I have seen too many people who need me to look up..."

"Don't belittle yourself. There are not many people who can complete my "trial". You are fully qualified to be proud. Since ancient times, you have been able to pass my trial and all are heroes praised by their race, so show your confidence!'

Although the other party said he'won', it was a pity that Lancer didn't have any real feelings, and finally nodded in a complicated mood.

'Funny little guy, this is the end of the small chat, I should leave too, it's rare to wake up once I went to the guy in the east to chat.'

The guy from the east?Lancer is not very familiar with geography. His first reaction is to the right side of the map, which is...

The Pacific Ocean?Could it be said that under the Pacific...

Shaking his head, Lancer wondered if his head was hot and confused. Think carefully about the identity of the other party, perhaps referring to the beast guarding the east?