The "White Knight" Brad disappeared, and the black princess Altuluchi also regained her previous elegance and nobility. She coughed lightly and complained: "Really, it has been like this for thousands of years, and there has been no growth at all."
"Oh." Elquet had no idea what her sister was trying to say and continued eating.
Knowing her sister's character, Artelucci did not find it strange and asked with a smile: "How do you and your knight usually get along?"
"Similar to you, chatting, hanging out, fighting."
"... "
Elquet's answer left her sister speechless.
Your sister, the most powerful Dead Apostle in the vampire world—well, one of the most powerful Dead Apostles—a strong contender for the title of "King of the Dead Apostles," a being feared by countless people, whose daily life consists of simple chatting, hanging out, and fighting
After thinking about it carefully, I just couldn't refute it. If I don't consider the person I'm communicating with, the place I'm going to, and the person I'm fighting with, isn't it just chatting, hanging out, and fighting
By the way, fighting
"You will fight your knights, too?"
"Yes, but I hit him less often, and he hit me more often."
"He hit you, and you didn't fight back? I don't believe he is stronger than you!"
Hearing this answer, Artluqi felt incredible.
"Because I always make mistakes, and when I make mistakes I get punished."
"..."Alterluci was speechless again, "I really can't figure out whether he is the master or you are the master."
"Whatever, I don't mind." Elquet said nonchalantly, "In his words, just be happy, why bother so much, aren't you tired?"
"He sounds like a very interesting human being. I'm suddenly interested in him."
When Eltluchi said this, Elquet immediately glared at her.
"Hmm..."
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you afraid that I will steal your knight away?"
"snort!"
Elquet's eyes became more and more ferocious, but Artluqi's smile became more and more happy.
"Oh my, the more you look at me like this, the more I want to grab it."
"Click!"
The confrontation between the elder sister and the younger sister cracked the table between them.
"Oh, it's broken." Seeing this, Elquet quickly restrained his strength.
"If it's broken, just fix it. Your knight just said you are good at this." Artluchi disagreed.
"Yes." The red eyes turned golden, and the True Ancestor's thoughts connected with nature, rewriting reality.
Soon, the shattered table returned to its original state. Not only the table, but also the damaged areas around the house began to gradually recover.
At this moment, Artluchi waved her hand, and the area outside the house that had just been restored was destroyed again.
"Alterucci, what are you doing?"
Elquet was angry, and a purer white was stirring on her white clothes. It was a sign that she was going to fully launch the materialization of fantasy and rewrite the world.
"What? To prevent my stupid sister from doing something stupid!" Artluci looked at her sister without giving in.
"What stupid thing did I do again?"
"I haven't found it yet... Well, let me tell you. You can fix the table, but why do you have to fix the houses around it?"
"Oh, because Shinji wants me to do this. Is there a problem?"
"You don't believe me when I say you're stupid! Have you forgotten what I said before? You can't let anyone else find out. If you repair the house, Matou Shinji will find out tomorrow at the latest."
"Shinji is not someone else!"
"But he is a participant in the Holy Grail War. You cannot interfere in this Holy Grail War, no matter how direct or indirect it is!"
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Because I am your sister! Mother has given orders, and you must obey me this time."
"So what if you're my sister? Have you forgotten who made you like this?" Elquet's face was full of disdain.
"Click!"
Veins bulged on Altluchi's forehead, and a pair of sharp teeth bared from the corners of his mouth.
It would be fine if she didn't mention this matter, but she would get angry when she did. Thinking back to the past, she was at her peak and in the most perfect state just like Elquet. If it weren't for this stubborn and stupid sister who came to cause trouble, would she have become so immature to conserve her strength
"You wanna fight, my stupid sister?"
"Yes, yes." Elquet nodded repeatedly, "I have wanted to beat you for a long time, because you stopped me from going home and helping me!"
"Hit me if you want."
Finally, Artluqi couldn't stand it anymore.
Her long flowing black hair quickly turned golden without any wind, and her petite figure gradually grew. She changed from a girl to an adult similar to Elquet, including her figure—from a wall to a peak. This was her combat form.
The moment the transformation was completed, Princess Heiji shook her dress and rushed towards her sister.
Elquet showed no sign of weakness. He turned his wrist, bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed his sister's face directly.
Then, a fierce battle between the sisters began.
It was really tearing! Tearing and ripping.
Sometimes the elder sister tore the younger sister's face, and sometimes the younger sister tore off the elder sister's hair.
One moment the elder sister tore off the younger sister's arm, and the next moment the younger sister tore off one of the elder sister's legs.
It was torn off and restored to its original state the next second. The recovery ability of high-level vampires is so exaggerated. Because of this, the two sisters did not defend at all and focused on causing damage to the opponent.
However, vampires are not only strong in recovery, but also in physical endurance. This fight may last until the next day when the sun decides the winner. Elquit is a pure-blooded True Ancestor and is not afraid of the sun. Eltluki is a hybrid of a Dead Apostle and a True Ancestor, and will be weakened by the sun. By then, she will really be at the mercy of others.
Knowing that this couldn't go on, Altluchi released more strength and called for reinforcements:
"Where have you been hiding, Brad? Come out and help!"
"Well, I dare not interfere in the communication between your two princes." A male voice sounded out of nowhere, sometimes from the left and sometimes from the right, making it difficult to tell the direction.
"You did it when I told you to. Whose knight are you? Do you want to see your lord humiliated?"
Hearing Altluchi's stern rebuke, Brad knew that his Highness was serious and no longer hesitated.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Baiji."
With a sigh, the handsome young man finally appeared, along with his subordinates, dozens of ghosts between reality and illusion.
These ghosts all wear wide-brimmed hats and retro European sailor uniforms, and look like pirates who have traveled through time and space to the modern era.
They are the Ghost March, the subordinates that Brad relies on in the mysterious world and is the pride of the "White Knight"!
PS: A new satellite has been launched in FEXL, Archbishop Tobin, one of Charlemagne's twelve warriors. Charlemagne commented: "He had four guns stuck in his body and his skull was cut open, but he still killed them. Note that he killed a thousand people with a knife. No need to think about it, the melee mage is not going away. He is suspected to be stronger than Charlemagne himself.
PS2: Tobin: Strength gain, agility gain, durability gain, defense gain, anti-armor, splash attack... Okay, 27 magic spells are added, how are you going to die? I am the famous machete bishop, I am going to chop people. What? Archmage, I am the Archmage, but my magic weapon is a machete.