Song of Blood and Wine

The technique of fogging, launch!

The strong blood mist wrapped George and the giant sword faster than usual. It only took a moment for George to complete the transformation from entity to blood mist.

It's just that George, who was in the blood mist, did not observe that the blood mist nowadays is mixed with a light dark green.

The blood mist flew close to the ground and flew at a low altitude. Within a few breaths, it passed through the poisonous balm and appeared behind it.

"eat my sword!"

George, who returned to his physical state from blood mist, raised the giant sword in his hand high, and then fiercely slashed it down!

"Boom!"

The huge wooden stake in front of George was divided into two. Due to inertia, giant sword also smashed the solid ground under the wooden stake into a big hole .

A strange applause came from behind, celebrating George's victory sincerely.

Why is it peculiar? That is because it is not the hands that are clapped together during the applause, but two huge leaves.

"Thank you so hard to accompany me in the morning exercise!"

George turned his head and paid a respectful salute to the bunch of poison needle grass that was one head higher than him behind him. Opposite George, the huge poisonous needleweed also imitated George's appearance, bending down its sunflower-like head, a little clumsy, really naive.

As for why George would play against this poisonous needleweed here, the origin of the matter has to be traced back to a few days ago:

A few days ago, after George was finally able to get out of bed, Accompanied by the owner of the manor, he observed this magical land inside and out.

Perhaps the duel with Nine Headed Snake further magnified George's desire for power. Even as a patient, George could no longer bear the daily life of wandering in bed. And in a small chat, the owner of the manor casually said that in this magical place, when there is such a plant that belongs to the third-order battle strength like him, it is no different to George, who has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time. Doping!

Next, under George's persistent coax and pester, the owner of the manor finally agreed to this so-called morning exercise. The rules for morning exercises are very simple. George and the poisonous balm are in a duel within a distance of one kilometer. George smashes the stake behind the poisonous balm to count as a victory. On the contrary, if George is hit by the poisonous needle of the poisonous balm, Even if it is defeated.

George once calculated that if he uses the technique of fogging to sprint at the fastest speed, he can fly about seven or eight hundred meters at a time, that is to say, he needs to forcibly resist a poisonous balm in the middle. s attack.

The vast plains, for George, who needs a breath of breath to reach the opposite side, no matter how easy the giant sword is to resist, the feeling of being treated as a living target still makes him very unpleasant. of.

"It's time to go for breakfast." A cool wind rolled over, which perfectly covered the protests made by George's empty abdomen. But, at this moment, there was a loud falling to the ground from behind, and George hurriedly stopped and turned his head, only to find that the poisonous balm that had just saluted each other with him was actually falling on the ground at this time. twitch!

"Damn it, what's the matter? Apothecary! Croys! I know your envoy is in the vicinity, come and help!"