Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Hearing Alexander's response, Alice ignored even the slightest bit of etiquette, and directly released the magic power of her fingertips.

"Oh, oh, I didn't mean to."

As she said this, there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Such was the woman, such was the danger.

"Then, my lord, I have fulfilled my order."

As if longing for something, this woman asked Gilgamesh gently on the sofa.

The aloof king was casually tasting Alice's collection. The scarlet, slightly viscous red wine was placed on the sturdy table indifferently.

Gently feeling the mellow aroma in his mouth, Gilgamesh couldn't help but slightly nodded.

"The gift promised by this king will definitely be given, or do you not believe in this king's promise?"

He said this and that in a deep voice, but Alice seemed to feel an unparalleled sense of oppression, and her figure became slightly blurred.

This is just the projection created by Alice, and the real princess is lying on Gilgamesh's lap.

It was a woman in a long white dress, and she was even more lovely against the backdrop of lace. Even though she was not tall, she had a suitable sense of beauty.

This, this is this woman, an extremely bad guy named Alice.

".〃No, the next thing is just,"

The girl replied in fear, with unspeakable fear in her words.

Gilgamesh gently stroked the girl in his arms and the long pale golden hair.

A faint fragrance came from the girl's body. It was a very high-quality perfume, and when paired with it, there was a hint of immature beauty, which was indeed extremely tempting.

However, it is meaningless to Gilgamesh. No matter how beautiful the girl is, she is just a plaything to him. Qidu girl.

While thinking like this, he nodded slightly.

"Then, this king will give you the qualifications (Li Li Zhao) to follow in this king's footsteps and engrave on this king's legend."

Gilgamesh said so arrogantly, with a hint of contempt in his words.

Alice needs his strength. This girl has absolutely unparalleled spell power, but she also lost her physical fitness.

However, as long as Gilgamesh grants her the ability to transform into a heroic spirit, the already extremely powerful spell will be strengthened, and her body will become far superior to ordinary people.

It's just that, this extremely intelligent girl is thinking about it in this way.

As for the anger that belonged to Alexander, it was meaningless instead.

Pale golden light bloomed in Gilgamesh's hands, and then enveloped Alice.

That is the power of power, enough to sublimate human beings.

The next moment, Alice's body exuded a golden light.

The heroic spirit was born.

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California, a place where it hardly ever rains, is sunny at the moment.

Jack parked his beloved car, suv, in the parking lot of Samantha University, and then looked at the almost tired scenery.

"Sure enough, no matter how nice the words of those politicians are, these so-called green money should still be stuffed into their own pockets."

He walked slowly on the campus surrounded by buildings, he couldn't help sighing slightly.

Although the decoration of green trees here is extremely full, but for him, a guy who was enjoying the leisure time in the countryside a few months ago, he is still too bored.

However, it doesn't matter, after all, this place has its own mission, as a magician, and as a taste of justice, an obligatory mission.

Yes, he is a magician. Even if his talent as a magician requires a lot of effort even the most basic magic tricks, he is still a guy who is out of ordinary people.

Whether it is a magician, a conjurer, or a witch, they are all existences that are far beyond ordinary people. Even the weakest guy, with the help of magic and spell power, even those well-trained guys, It is by no means an opponent of magicians.

After all, that is a power beyond common sense, absolute absolute, a gap that cannot be ignored.

After a while, the man walked slowly through the buildings and came to the teaching building 227 of the Department of Humanities.

It was a building surrounded by glass curtain walls. The specially treated glass only faintly reflected a glimmer of light, which was neither dazzling nor eye-catching, but it made Jack feel a little dissatisfied.

"Damn it, why is it so difficult to be a partner of justice!"

He lamented like this, and slowly rubbed his abdomen. Just yesterday, it was pierced by a bullet. If it wasn't for the help of the magic power, he would have died in that dark alley long ago. Bar.

It seemed that he still felt a little pain, even though it was dealt with by magic, but because the guy who dealt with it was not a veteran in recovery magic, the degree of recovery was still somewhat insufficient.

Even though the wound has disappeared and the bleeding in the body has stopped, the torn flesh still needs to recover slowly.

However, this is already the limit of that guy, and being able to achieve such a level has already made him speechless.

Even if it is a penetration that cannot be recovered for several months, with the help of magic, it will be completely fine in just a few minutes, and this is still a relatively low level of magic, if it is performed by those high-level magicians , Even if it is a huge wound, the recovery is probably only a moment.

Thinking about irrelevant things, this guy finally came to the place where there were piles of books with almost no end in sight.

That is the research building called 'Foreign Language Subject', and it is also the place where the so-called learned people show off their knowledge.

However, his purpose is not to discuss the changes in writing and regional influences with those scholars.

His purpose is magic, spells, spell power, and the true mystery of this world.

Even the disobedient god and the godslayer.

Just a few days ago, the godslayer named 'John Pluto Smith' used the power of the 'Magic Bullet Shooter' to completely solve the problem of unsealing his own divinity, as ' The ancestor of the Leviathan of Disobedience or the Serpent of Disobedience, Anshera.

At this moment, there was no one in the corridor, not even the students or professors who could be seen there, probably, it was that guy, the guy who was about to visit, who opened the enchantment to drive people away.

However, it doesn't matter.

Jack knocked lightly on the solid wood door, and the thick sound made him frown involuntarily.

After a moment.

"Jack, the injury last night is okay, I don't think your complexion is very good."

That is the most famous researcher in the study of legends, that is an old but strong and heavy black man.