Until the moment he was attacked, Danik still didn't react.
Among the powers displayed by the opponent, there are countless things that you must be careful to deal with, but what about pulling out a gun?
Unlike most traditional magicians, Darnic is very up to date with the times. Among the android guards in the Millennium World Tree, he equipped these guys with firearms.
But this approach is just to use the characteristics of the androids who are not afraid of death to act as a check. In a real magic battle, guns cannot have the final say, and when I am in the workshop that has turned into a dream, Even if he was hit by something as low-mysterious as this firearm without any resistance, nothing would happen.
Could it be that the Master of Caster saw that there was nothing he could do, so he decided to find a way out?
Darnik suddenly realized that as a political brain, he instantly figured out Roland's mental journey, and then unfolded the shield with a confident expression.
As expected, even large-caliber bullets were still blocked in front of Darnic's deployed shield, but the power contained in it would not disappear so easily.
With the connection to the occult, before Danik realized what was happening, severe pain spread all over his body, and his internal organs and nerves were torn in a mess.
He couldn't even utter a cry. Blood spurted out of his mouth first. His whole body was constantly making twitching movements under the broken nerves. The magic circuits all over his body that were outputting magic power were randomly connected, and he went berserk, unable to be used anymore. .
Roland gently opened the magazine and let the cartridge case with a faint smoke of gunpowder slip down.
Emiya Kiritsugu's origin bullet has the same effect as a first sight kill for a magician, and is even more effective due to the inherent concept of magicians looking down on firearms.
After obtaining the origin bomb, Roland realized that this thing was much easier to use than a magic wand when dealing with magicians!
Most of Emiya Kiritsugu's reputation as a magician killer comes from it. If it weren't for the limited number, his achievements would only be more magnificent.
Danik fell to his knees unconsciously, looking like he had lost his fighting ability, but Roland showed a surprised look.
"Are you not dead yet?"
Darnic, who was hit by the origin bomb, should be unable to supply magic power all over his body. He was also seriously injured due to the rampage of magic power, but even so, this guy was still not unconscious.
Lancer also strolled up to Danik and helped him up, not worried about the current situation at all.
This situation is enough to prove that after the Third Holy Grail War, this guy's state was once again very abnormal from what Roland had remembered.
"It's really wonderful. The origin is compressed with soul engineering and then manifested in the person who was hit. No wonder it can't escape the blame in the dream. There are probably not many masters in this Holy Grail War who can guard against this move. indivual."
With Lancer's support, Danik rolled his eyes hard and looked at Roland.
"So, am I qualified now?"
"Of course that's enough, let's sign the contract."
Roland's eyes lit up and he left his mark on the parchment without saying anything else.
"Then, I will go check out the situation of other groups next. If necessary, just send familiars in this area, and I will come to you."
After the fragile alliance was reached, Roland took Caster and left Darnic's workshop.
"That old bug is indeed hiding something. He may not be looking for Darnic just to prevent the Great Holy Grail from being stolen. Caster, do you feel the state of that guy just now?"
"He's just a useless person. I'm afraid that guy can't even take care of himself. His own rampant magic has caused serious internal injuries to his body. I'm afraid he's going to die soon."
Caster said doubtfully: "However, even so, the contract between him and Lancer has not fluctuated, and his body also feels strange to me."
"I can clearly feel the fluctuations of my soul, but it is looming, as if it is not my own body. However, the feeling of no strangeness when unfolding the technique is really impossible to achieve by relying on other people's bodies. "
Roland raised his head and looked up at the night sky: "Yes, it's really strange. And Enkidu, this holy relic of a heroic spirit should be impossible to appear in this world. How did he..."
While Roland was deep in thought, Caster asked cautiously: "So, Master, do you really intend to abide by that contract? That guy became like this because of your attack, but he can still show respect. This kind of city government Very deep guy, I don’t think you can believe it.”
"Is he worthy enough?"
Roland looked at the invisible restraints on his soul displeasedly, and the arrogance that had been hidden under the gentle appearance finally showed its fangs.
"A mere ephemera who lives and dies in vain, are you trying to bind me with an oath?"
Unlike Kira Yoshikage's obvious influence, Shendu's influence is subtle. His arrogance is not arrogant, so he can still show a normal attitude to cooperate with Valon and seduce other mortals.
But this equality is essentially the mercy of the superior, not true gentleness. He is a powerful fire demon, a noble dragon, who will not age or die. Except for his own kind, everything in the world must be distinguished from him. Come on.
Even Jackie Chan only gained the approval of the Holy Lord after defeating him many times, calling him his old enemy and thinking that his body was suitable for his soul to reside in.
The feeling of making a promise with other people is similar to playing with a pet, but if the other party dares to use the contract to ask you to do something, it will be a slap in the face.
"Caster, lend me your Noble Phantasm."
"Eh?" After hearing Roland's order, Medea subconsciously took out the Talisman that can break all laws, "What are you going to do with him?"
"Of course I want to break the contract. I don't want to keep such a disgusting thing on my body for a moment. Let Danik fulfill the contract unilaterally."
Hearing Roland's words, Medea hurriedly hid the dagger in her hand: "If it is such a simple thing? Can't you do it yourself? Using this treasure will break the master-slave contract between us. of."
"Huh?" Roland was stunned for a moment and looked at Medea: "What do you mean I can do it myself?"
"Don't you know?" Medea was surprised when Roland asked such a strange question.
"With your ability to generate true ether, and even a noble soul that surpasses gods, how can this kind of mortal contract bind you, Master?"
After getting along for a while, Medea got to know Roland better: "The unruliness in Master's soul is something I have never seen before. It is born with the essence of freedom, even if it is as noble as you." Being, in order to cast an effective contract on you, at least four or more, preferably seven, will be required to completely bind you."
"Really?" Roland subconsciously touched the newly formed contract. As expected, just as Medea said, his soul twisted randomly and the contract slipped away helplessly.
Faced with such a result, even Roland didn't know what to say.
It turns out that what the Holy Lord said as everyone knows it is not self-exaggeration, but a simple adjective?
