The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Crack! What the **** is going on! Forget Tojo Nozomi in the morning, what's going on this time!" Qiong slapped the tea table with puffed cheeks, the tea in the cup splashed, and asked Yuu .

"Drink tea!" Luo Hao looked blankly at Qiong.

Qiong calmed down immediately, took a sip of the tea, and then froze. "I…?"

"It's just a heart-cleaning mantra. Brother Ling and I will be betting for the rest of my life in a battle. If I lose, what's wrong with allowing him to be my wife?"

It's like saying, 'Gravity doesn't exist on Earth', in a natural tone of utter absurdity.

With a wry smile, You looked at the dome that was rained by Luo Hao's pear blossoms, and hurriedly embraced him. "Go get the marriage certificate tomorrow!"

"Eh! Really?" Kasuga Ye Qiong immediately settled down and wrapped his arms around Yu's neck in surprise.

Lu Yinghua was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene of showing affection on the opposite side, then turned to ask Saye Gongxin and Tojo Nozomi. "Is Master Shi so skilled at coaxing girls?"

The two of them smiled bitterly. "Others don't know, but Qiong's words are indeed quite skilled."

Sushou washed the tea drinking utensils cleanly, Luo Hao frowned as he looked at the tired and crooked two. "Then, this matter is over, I will return to Lushan and announce to the world, and I will wait for my husband to come to propose marriage in Lushan."

Kasuga Ye Qiong hugged Yu's arm tightly, staring at Luo Hao.

"Well, I will choose a good day and auspicious day!" Zha You's heart is so sinister, because this sentence You answered in Chinese.

Qiong has a cute face. She only knows Italian and Japanese. Although Yu's answer is very important, the language barrier is a problem.

Watching Luo Hao use his magical powers to leave and bid farewell to everyone, You picked up the dome and walked towards the guest room.

‘Next, let’s study the situation of the saints! ’

This study took three years.

Chapter 59 Erica Browntree

Milan is an international metropolis located in northern Italy. It is the center of Italy's culture, economy, fashion, sports and other aspects, so it is widely known.

In the Italian magic world, anyone who knows Erica Browntree knows that she is the girl who gathered the essence of Milan.

The ancestors have been the eldest young lady of the famous Milanese family "Blountry" from generation to generation.

She has a beautiful appearance and a noble temperament. She has been baptized by a strong aristocratic education since she was a child. She is a beautiful girl full of wit and talent, just like a rose flower.

Erica smiled gracefully. But her smile was more like a prairie lioness than a rose.

The proud and powerful queen of beasts can describe her temperament at this time.

Sitting in front of her was her uncle, Paul Browntree.

The serious and upright face like a sculpture is full of intelligence and majesty. Under the black suit, the body that was tempered like steel is in line with the title of his highest knight.

The strongest knight in Italy is naturally the king of swords, Sarubatore Tony.

But it was Paul Browntree, her grandfather, who held the highest knighthood.

No magician would question this. Although Paul had humbly denied it in the past, the sword king Sarubatore, the other party involved, just admitted this fact with a smile.

They are now in a corner of a Chinese tea house in Milan.

The family, who were supposed to live together in the Browntree's mansion, had recently been busy with Paul's business and had no time to go home, after a busy month. Erica suddenly contacted Paul and met here today.

"Uncle, have you heard about the incident in Sardinia?"

"Yeah. According to the information, there is a high possibility that the **** of disobedience will come. Because our leader, Sir Sarubatore, is on his way to the South American expedition, it will take some time to return. At present, the association should collect some information and investigate. The local situation is the main thing.”

"Then please grant me the position of scout. Uncle-sama - no, Captain Browntree, the leader of the "Bronze Black Cross", the knight Erica is here to petition."

Sardinia at the southern tip of Italy has terrifying power fluctuations, and it is suspected that there are gods fighting on Sardinia.

This report was sent to the "Bronze Black Cross" two days ago. It was top-secret information reported by a member who happened to be on holiday locally. So this matter is still unknown, at least among the powerful associations in Italy, only the copper and black cross knows about it.

That's why Erica came up with this idea and applied to go to Sardinia herself.

Paul shook his head gravely. "You are my treasure, Erica. As a gifted child who will one day stand at the top of the society, I admit it. But my personal hope is that you will stop such reckless behavior. You should have no experience with God. Bar?"

"That's right, but because there's no such thing, it's even more necessary to accumulate experience this time." Erica interrupted Paul's words and asserted.

It is precisely because he has absolute confidence in his own abilities that he uses this attitude.

When she was young, her uncle taught her martial arts by hand, from ancient Rome to medieval Europe to modern times, and various martial arts inherited from the secret rituals linked to knights.

All these skills were absorbed by Erica, who was only fifteen years old. In Italy, only a girl named Liliana Kranica was the only rival of her generation that she recognized.

"My uncle and Princess Alice, who ruled the Council of Sages, made achievements in fighting against the Black Prince Alek-sama, and was awarded the title of Scarlet Devil. If I want to inherit the title of Uncle-sama, then it is necessary to show that I am outstanding. amount of equipment.”

"I was twenty-five years old at the time, and I had 10 more years of research than you are now. So don't worry, you have a lot to learn, and if you want to get close to God, it won't count even after a few years. Late." Paul, who had a foresight, said sincerely.

However, Erica did not accept her uncle's kindness.

"It's too late. If I don't get the merit now, the title of 'Red Devil' guarded by my uncle will be inherited by that brutish inferior Gennaro. I definitely don't want to give that noble "Red Devil" title. The strongest title of "Bronze and Black Cross" is given to that man."

Gennaro refers to the young knight who competes with Erica for the title, a young generation selected from the Italian countryside.

The title Paul Browntree got twenty years ago - the Red Devil.

This is the second title held by the knights representing the "Bronze Black Cross", and the other is the unique title of the commander-in-chief. Therefore, the title given to the members of the Red Copper Black Cross is actually only this one.

Three months ago, Paul, who was finally promoted to the head of the association, was ordered by the Italian Magic Federation to return this title.

After all, the same person cannot be the first knight of the vanguard unit, the Red Devil, and the commander-in-chief at the rear. In other words, Paul must retire from the active cavalry career behind the scenes.

Although Erica is called a child prodigy, her experience is still too shallow, her achievements in inheriting this title are insufficient, and her prestige is not convincing enough.

But the result is different if you make a contribution to the **** of disobedience, the greatest disaster to manifest in the world.

Paul groaned. "...Erica. You, do you want to be another godslayer?"

"I'm not that conceited. Of course, if I have the chance, I don't mind being like Mr. Sarubatore and Mr. Kasugano, but it's just an extravagant hope... But the existence of the seal god, or the He still has ideas."

"Really! Since you said that, you must be ready!"

Facing her uncle, Erica nodded as a matter of course. "Thanks to the acquaintance of the two ministers four years ago, I was able to learn the technique of David from Lord Saint Raphael, and now I have finally succeeded in my practice!"

"The word spirit of divine annihilation, I learned it at this age, nearly 10 years earlier than me, you are really scary!" Paul, who sighed as he spoke, suddenly changed his expression.

It was a fierce look like a lion, and this was the real attitude of Paul standing at the top of the knight.

"Since you've made a rhetoric, let's do it, Erica!"

"Follow your orders. Erica Browntree, go to Sardinia now and investigate the local **** of disobedience. And seal this godhead as much as possible to restore peace to Sardinia. Uncle, you Just wait for the good news."