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police station.
In the early morning, Francesca received Bazdilot's permission and saw the "heroic spirit" through the crystal ball.
Now when she thought about it, she was squirming with excitement.
"Ah...ah! Just thinking about it, my insides feel like they are boiling! That feeling of being born to defy God, to blaspheme God! I like it so much! It reminds me of my best friend! Although they hate different gods, they will definitely become good friends as soon as they meet."
Francesca was immersed in her personal world, mumbling incomprehensible words. Orlando completely ignored this and was about to leave the room.
"Ahhhhh? Where are you going?"
"To deal with the situation, of course."
"Are you serious? Although you had a good fight with the female stalker yesterday, I don't think you can deal with the children over there in the valley. If you rush over to intervene, you might be killed by the golden king. Francesca closed her legs and said seriously.
Orlando knew she was right.
However, whether it is from the fact that as a magician, concealment of magic is the first priority, or from the fact that as the police chief, he must ensure the safety of the city, he cannot sit idly by.
"I can't leave them alone. If we continue to fight, a missed attack may destroy a building. Even if there is little hope, I will still ask Faldius if he is willing to cooperate with me. Even if I don't directly intervene with them In the battle, concealment work must also be carried out as early as possible.”
"Ah...you don't have to be so brave, I have already taken action." Francesca chuckled.
"What?" Orlando frowned slightly when he heard this. It was obvious that he didn't expect the old witch to move so fast. Who knows what was secretly done behind the scenes.
Seeing Orlando's surprised face, Francesca smiled disgustingly and said something.
A sentence that can give Orlando an even bigger headache——
"The heroic spirits I summoned are now rushing over to intervene!"
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"Really..." After hearing the voice of the archer filled with infinite resentment and determination, the female cavalry temporarily suppressed the excitement in her heart.
"You are no longer him." She narrowed her eyes, adjusted her breathing slightly, and gently stroked her beloved horse's neck.
In an instant, the divine energy around her was entangled with the magic power generated in her body, and its purity also increased rapidly.
"This is..." Tini couldn't help but hold her breath after sensing the magic power through the earth's spiritual veins.
According to the system of the Holy Grail War, at least Fuyuki's system that Tini had investigated beforehand, the Holy Grail War should not be able to summon gods.
However, these heroic spirits in front of her now undoubtedly have divine power, so after such heroic spirits are really summoned, Tini cannot guess to what extent they can exercise the power of God. This is originally inappropriate. common sense situation.
If the female cavalry is who Tiny speculates, then she should be a demigod with a "god" father.
To become a complete deity, the female cavalry still lacks some power. If the Changbu Noble Phantasm can help her fill this vacancy, what will happen in the end?
Tiny looked pale, but she didn't flinch or hesitate.
Because the "King" who made her feel more worthy of fear than God was standing beside her.
"In this case, I will not ask you to go back to the right path. At most, I will treat you and the golden king as enemies."
The moment the female cavalry dropped these words, a ferocious smile replaced Gilgamesh's previous expression.
"How brave you are, little girl!"
Although his smile showed arrogance, it did not contain the contempt and contempt before.
Gilgamesh discovered it earlier than anyone else.
The female cavalry who had been venting her anger driven by emotions before suddenly turned into a woman surrounded by air.
warrior.
But now, Gilgamesh regained his arrogance a little, and his eyes could clearly see part of the other person's essence.
We also see "what" the female cavalry will turn into next.
However, since he is the king, he will carry out the king's arrogance to the end.
"How dare you confuse me with a mere avenger! Your common courage and the farce between you are worthy of making me laugh!"
In this Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh was indeed neither proud nor careless. However, as long as he is a king, his arrogant temperament will inevitably be with him and become his most natural posture.
At the same time, the archer also pulled out a ferocious smile under the monster's skin.
"This is a good sign. Although the corrupt tyrants don't believe it, there may be cause and effect in the world."
As he spoke, the arrows he placed on the bowstring emitted ominous magic.
Even an inexperienced magician or just a simple ordinary person can detect the murderous intent on that arrow.
"Because as soon as the war started, I was able to kill two so-called demigods."
It’s not just the nature of the arrows that changes.
The posture of the archer with the bow and arrow no longer changed from the previous firm stance with legs spread apart, but a more natural way - the bow and arrow were placed on the waist with the bow facing down. At first glance, he seemed to be "disarmed" Same.
Contrary to this state, his whole body exuded a strange and growing sense of oppression. An ordinary fighter would be instantly enveloped in a sense of near-desperate fear just by taking one look at it.
However, standing in front of the archers was the queen who was full of aura and the original hero king who was shining with golden light.
Looking at the two men who showed no signs of timidity, the archer's body was filled with black mud-like magic power.
"Okay, that's it for now."
At the moment when every heroic spirit is about to take action——
The voice of an innocent boy sounded in the endless forest with heavy snowfall.
"Eh?" Hearing the boy's voice, Tini paused for a moment before making a dull sound.
The female cavalry opened her eyes in shock, the archer narrowed his eyes slightly, and Gilgamesh glanced around suspiciously.
The place where they were standing should be a large valley with sparse vegetation.
However, the moment the boy's voice reached their ears, their field of vision was occupied by a forest.
The coniferous trees were covered with thick snow, and the boundless white dominated the forest instead of the color of the leaves and bark. And they were standing in the forest.
Fine snow fell on Tini's exposed slender arms, and a cold feeling spread through her skin.
Forced transfer? Tini quickly used magic to cover her body with a layer of warm air, and at the same time speculated on what they had encountered. I didn’t expect that someone could use this kind of advanced magic that is almost magical...
There is no place around Snowfield today where you can see this view.
There is a large forest to the west, but the types of trees are different from here, and although the city is called Snofield, it rarely snows.
There is another possibility, that is, they were dragged into an alien world created by a certain servant - a special space called "inherent barrier". Tini has heard that there are heroic spirits who can use such skills.
However, Tiny's servant Gilgamesh didn't show any anxious look and just said to her: "Don't worry, it's just an illusion."
"Illusion?"
In magic, illusion is a general magic that involves many aspects. There are many types of illusions, some can hide specific locations, some can disrupt the sense of direction in specific locations, and some can be applied to oneself to strengthen suggestions and practice.
However, most half-baked illusions are ineffective against mages who have a certain level of magic circuits and magic seals. Therefore, many people regard it as a "general convenience magic", and not many people will study more sophisticated illusions.
In fact, Tiny was once cast under a magic spell. But because of her relationship with
The land's spiritual veins are connected and her sensory abilities are strengthened through the spiritual veins, so illusions are useless to her.
But the current situation is that even through the spiritual veins of the land, Tini can still feel the cold.
But judging from the connection of magic power, this is indeed a valley on the land of our ancestors... So is this really an illusion? I really didn't expect it... If this is the case, it means that this illusion can not only deceive human feelings... but also deceive the land. itself?
Among human magicians, how many can reach this level? There are quite a few who possess special media such as advanced magic eyes. From a general perspective, this level of illusion is beyond the realm of human magicians.
——It’s a new follower!
I don’t know if this illusion is a Noble Phantasm or just a simple magic trick.
But at least it can be inferred from this that the person who made the boy's voice just now is probably the new servant.
"That's not okay. Let's calm down. How can we reveal our trump cards on the first day? However, I heard that some people suddenly started playing with their trump cards in full swing in the desert before the war started! Haha!"
The boy's voice echoed in the snowy forest, but the source of the voice could not be found.
It was as if the falling snowflakes had become his speakers, spreading his voice throughout the space.
Gilgamesh listened calmly, and said with some displeasure: "At this time, there are rude gangsters who come to spoil my interest. Although I don't know what your intention is, do you think that this level of illusion can... Did you hide it from my eyes?"
"Oh, you are indeed the Hero King Gilgamesh! The manager of mankind, who is known as both a famous king and a tyrant, speaks differently! You are both great and arrogant, wise and show off your knowledge. It seems that I I can’t hide it from your eyes! It’s really a headache.”
The suspicious boy's voice sounded again in the illusion forest. His words contained too many adjectives. To be more precise, he was obviously making fun of the other person.
As soon as the young man finished speaking——
A neutral voice different from a boy's voice came from behind Gilgamesh and Tini.
"What about your ears, Jill?"
Tiny turned around after hearing the sound and saw a heroic spirit standing there.
The heroic spirit has a face that is still childish, and both appearance and figure are very neutral. It can be said that it is a man, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a woman.
His body is tight and smooth, like a perfect thing; his appearance is dignified and beautiful, and it even makes people think that it doesn't matter whether he is a boy or a girl.
This...servant is...
Tiny immediately understood who the person who suddenly appeared behind her was.
Although she had only seen it from a distance through the image sent by his familiar, this man was indeed the heroic spirit Gilgamesh fought against after he appeared, and the two of them left a crater in the desert.
However, Tini also immediately understood that judging from the time and the lines just now, this was just a fake fabricated by illusion.
So how will Gilgamesh react?
The moment Tiny was about to look away——
The sword of original sin in Gilgamesh's hand flashed, and the heroic spirit generated by the illusion instantly disappeared.
"Who allowed you to imitate the appearance and voice of my friend?"
Through the magic channel, a burning sensation surged into Tini's magic circuit.
She could imagine that Gilgamesh was not acting emotionally, but was controlling the rage boiling within him.
"You dare to try to confuse me with this, and you will never be able to redeem yourself even if you die. I will use all the treasures (techniques) created by humans to torture others to make you regret your rashness."
Hearing this, the young man's voice sounded again in the Snow Forest: "Don't be angry, noble king, this is just a joke made by the clown."
The owner of the voice calls himself a clown and makes an ostensible plea to the king for forgiveness.
But after hearing these words, Gilgamesh became furious as never before, and a roar suddenly sounded in the forest as if he was scolding the entire space.
"Idiot! So
The so-called clown is someone who can make others happy just by existing! "
Perhaps because he had a unique insight into the profession of clown, he used a more arrogant attitude than usual, injecting obvious anger into his words.
"You actually call yourself a clown, trying to use your status as a clown as an excuse for being rude! You are not even a third-rate clown, and you are not even qualified to call yourself a clown! You are just a fool who is intoxicated with his own strange behavior!"
Seeing Gilgamesh showing an unprecedented anger, Tini couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Because the reason for his anger was different from that of ordinary people, this made Tini unclear as a minister, how to be careful not to touch the king's reverse scale in the future. But for now, she will bear in mind the fact that "it is forbidden to mention clowns in front of the king."
However, Tini didn't think she had the chance to bring up such a topic.
At this time, there was the sound of something breaking in the distance, and the trees that were supposed to be caused by illusion were swept to the ground with the real sound.
The female cavalry seemed to be able to see hallucinations. She gritted her teeth and shouted at the sky: "Are you kidding me! Damn the illusion maker! Where are you... show up quickly!"
The female cavalry who had already calmed down was once again so excited that she lost her mind.
Tiny was wondering what she saw when she saw a look of confusion suddenly appeared on her face.
"What..." The female cavalry stopped suddenly, looked into the void and shouted, "Master, do you want me to retreat? But..."
Upon hearing this, Tini understood immediately.
I'm afraid the master of the female cavalry gave her a retreat order through telepathy.
The archer was probably the only one who was not affected by the hallucination, and was standing calmly in the snow.
The female cavalry turned to look at the archer, looked at him with a look that was both sympathetic and sad, then lowered her head and said, "I understand... follow the master's orders."
She sat on her horse, put away her spear, and declared to Gilgamesh and the archers: "See you next time, golden king, and the avenger who disguises himself. I swear that next time I will abide by the etiquette of battle and be the same." I come to see you as a warrior."
"You are a rude little thief who wants to get the Holy Grail (my treasure). Do you think I will let you escape?"
"You are a king. To chase a fugitive with a narrow mind is inconsistent with the status of a king. If you want to chase me, then get down from the throne and chase me as a warrior." The female cavalry said calmly. 's retorted.
Tiny thought this statement would anger Gilgamesh.
However, Gilgamesh looked at the back of the female cavalry and smiled arrogantly: "You are so lucky, you dare to let me step down from the throne. Do you know that these big words are enough to condemn you to death. But... seeing that When I was a guy, I almost forgot about my position as a king. Although it is not for self-discipline, but this time is to celebrate the reunion with my friends, and I will forgive you mercifully. You must be grateful Thank you."
After Gilgamesh talked in circles, he looked at the archer and continued: "But it's hard to say whether this guy will let you go."
The next thing that sounded in the snow was the boy's voice.
"Hey, Her Majesty the Queen is going back. Well, I have some trouble here, so I'll leave first. A real archer... no, would it be more appropriate to call you an Avenger?"
Hearing this, Gilgamesh stared at the forest and said in a displeased voice, "My king's verdict against you has not changed. You are a low-level monster that is worse than a human being."
After classifying the owner of the voice as a "monster", Gilgamesh said to the archer as a king: "***, there is no need for you to hide your real name anymore, right? No, if your purpose is to taint yourself Half of the body, then taking the initiative to sign up is in line with your ambition, right?" Xiu Shuzhu
Gilgamesh gave the archers a royal order with an extremely arrogant attitude: "It doesn't matter, I'm sure, please tell me your real name."
This ridiculous wording made the archer smile bitterly - but after a moment, he put the bow on his shoulder and slowly spoke under the leather cloth and replied: "My name is Alcides."
The female cavalry heard the name
, shook his head on the horse without saying a word.
Tini didn't understand the meaning of the name at first, but soon she picked up the fragments of memory from her brain.
"The son of Amphitryon and Alcmene, heir to the royal lineage of Mycenae."
Only then did Tiny remember that it was the nickname of a certain great hero - the name he was given as a human being.
"Golden King, all the kings I know cannot compare with you. You are the strongest king, but also a weak warrior. Let's meet again next time. Next time, you must use the power of God hidden in the deepest Deal with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, magic power like mud surged out of his body and wrapped him up - and then opened a void-like hole in the forest snowfield. The next second, the whole person disappeared completely, including those who were there. All the mud disappeared completely.
"Goodbye then, kings. You can always tell me when you want to fall, because stupidity and madness are my origins! Ahahahahaha! Ahahahahahahaha!"
The invisible servant let out a maniacal laugh with an innocent boyish tone, which resounded throughout the countryside.
Just when the laughter was about to disappear, the snowfield dissipated like a mirage, and the scenery around Tini and others changed back to the original valley.
The female cavalryman who was still staying here looked at Tini, smiled slightly for some reason, and pulled the reins to announce her home.
"Now that he has given his real name, there is no point in me continuing to hide it from you."
The "Queen" shook her head helplessly, and said her name in a loud voice: "My name is Hippolyta. I am the witch of Ares and Artemis, the god of war - the daughter of Otrera, and the great Amazon. The warrior chief of the tribe! We will see the golden king and his young retainers later!"
Tini thought that the female cavalryman Hippolyta would ride away after announcing her name, but she saw that she and the horse turned into particles of light and disappeared. XiuShu.com
After spending this short but exciting time, Tini used magic to stabilize her emotions and asked her servant Gilgamesh: "Forgive me for overstepping... King, won't you tell me your name?" "
Gilgamesh moved his eyebrows slightly.
Then, he shook his head as if to excuse himself and showed an even more arrogant smile.
"Hmph... they are not qualified to know my name yet. When they stand in front of me next time, as a recognition of their honor, tell them my name."
Tiny had no doubt about what Gilgamesh said and nodded in realization.
Then, she raised another question: "What exactly is the 'trouble' that the young man's voice said?"
"Hmm." After hearing Tini's words, Gilgamesh lowered his expression, looked at the city that could be seen from the valley, and expressed his speculation: "I'm afraid it has something to do with the thief who interrupted my reunion with my friends. .”
"That is??"
"I thought it would be a death curse that could be eliminated with a wave of my treasure, but I didn't expect that he would avoid my tracking in this form."
"Death...curse?" Tini looked uneasy when she heard this. Anyone who mentions 'death and' curse will probably have this emotion.
However, in front of the golden king, this is not allowed.
Seeing Tini frowning and asking back, Gilgamesh smiled arrogantly again and said: "You bastard, showing an uneasy look in front of the king is a very disrespectful act. You are now under the protection of the king, and you have time to be afraid of curses, but It is better to put your awe in this king."
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At the same time, Kolzman Special Orthopedics Center.
There are countless modern-style monitors placed in the monitoring room. Images transmitted through familiars and magic surveillance devices are reflected on the screen, creating a strange atmosphere for the entire room.
The owner of the room, Faldius, frowned as he looked at the continuously collected data.
"As expected, Bazdilot must be eradicated as soon as possible. No, the Scladio family who is behind him
Maybe that's the key to the problem. No matter what the outcome of the Holy Grail War is, if this continues, one day he will escape from our control. Even if other departments are deployed at that time... no, even if the entire White House is deployed, there will be no way to stop the Scladio family. "
Faldius didn't show it on his face, but he was extremely unhappy in his heart.
"The problem is not only this, but also Caoqiu and his wife."
Faldius still hasn't been able to grasp the opponent's movements in detail, and he doesn't even know the specific situation of the servants they summoned, so he must not act rashly.
"The heroic spirit summoned by the silver wolf...the clay figurine of Babylonia is probably a spearman. If so, the one summoned by Zaoqiu should be a cavalry or a berserker..."
Enkidu, a heroic spirit summoned by the silver wolf and suspected of being a spearman;
A female stalker summoned by the faction of Jesta Caltore who turned into a corpse;
The sorcerer summoned by the Commissioner of Police - Alexandre Dumas (Alexander Dumas);
And the archers commanded by Tiny Cherk - the Hero King Gilgamesh.
While silently sorting out the information in his mind, Faldius continued to think: "Frat Eskaldes once communicated with the heroic spirit in the park... From this point of view, it is possible that the heroic spirit is a berserker. Very low. Therefore, the heroic spirits summoned by Caoqiu and his wife are probably Berserkers."
He knew that Caoqiu and his wife wanted to summon Qin Shihuang, but he didn't understand the meaning of summoning a hero who was good at tactics and strategy into a berserker.
If there was something wrong that allowed Qin Shihuang to appear as a berserker, then the servants might also fall into madness and dominate Caoqiu and his wife, but all this is just Faldius's speculation.
Faldius also thought about sending the True Diver he summoned to conduct reconnaissance, but if Caoqiu's chess piece happened to be the heroic spirit that restrained him, then he would have to watch helplessly lose one of his generals.
"Oh, troubles are coming one after another."
Kasura, who summoned the swordsman, was killed by a fake stalker; Doris Lucendra, who summoned the real cavalry, took an uncooperative attitude towards Faldius and did not even contact him; planned to summon the true madman Harley from the Warrior has been unable to be contacted; Sigma, who should have summoned the Lancer normally, sent a brief message saying, "Although it is true that something was summoned, I don't know what it is. Wait until I figure it out." I will report back to you after I find out his real name.”
"Our goal is not to make the Holy Grail grant wishes, but to advance the analysis process of the third magic after that."
Faldius suddenly had a childish idea: What would happen if he got the Holy Grail and made a wish to it, "I want the third magic"?
However, he also knew that it was useless to think about it now, so he did not continue to think about it.
"There's no need to worry about individual victory or defeat... as long as our side wins."
Having said that, another worry also sounded the alarm in Faldius' mind.
"Tini Cherk doesn't want the Holy Grail, but if she gets the Holy Grail and makes a wish to destroy Snowfield's Holy Grail system, what should she do? If that doesn't work, you can let your niece kill Tini. ...But we have to do it while the King of Heroes is fighting other servants.”
"Let's not talk about that... It is also a problem to not be able to grasp the movement of the swordsman. Monitors should be installed in various important places in the city... but the woman wearing glasses was not photographed. I thought she would be with Einzbern's artificial human contact..."
Faldius has been monitoring the "white woman" - Einzbern's artificial human. Although the "white woman" disappeared in the evening, she is now back under surveillance.
The strange thing is that she has been in and out of shopping malls and casinos in the city since the morning, and there is no continuity in her actions.
"Is that a trap to confuse us? She must have noticed that we were spying on her... Everything is really not going as planned."
Facing endless questions, Faldius, who had a headache, couldn't help but press the corners of his eyes with his hands.
"Minister Diorland."
At this moment, one of Faldius Diorland's female subordinates called him.
"What's wrong, Miss Aldora?"
"Those magicians in the city who have not become masters... are acting a bit strangely."
Faldius took the report and read it, then looked up at several monitors.
"Indeed...it's strange."
Some magicians left the city in the morning.
Many people were frightened by the craters in the desert, and some were killed by fake stalkers - fanatical believers.
Under such circumstances, it is understandable that a half-hearted magician would decide that "he cannot handle it at all" and would want to escape.
However - the strange part was after they escaped.
The magicians who should have left the city in the morning, whether they were driving cars or riding motorcycles, all turned around and returned to the city of Snowfield.
"Could it be that...they were hired as soon as they left the city?"
The first thing Faldius thought of was the intervention of the Clock Tower: Could it be that the Clock Tower has been keeping an eye on the magicians leaving the city and made some kind of promise to them, asking them to work for the Clock Tower?
However, Aldora's next words denied his speculation.
"Not just a magician, Buchou."
"What?"
"At a certain point in time, ordinary people who went out of the city to do business also returned to the city."
A cold strange feeling passed through Faldius' body.
He realized deeply how naive his own perceptions were.
A large-scale "incident" is taking place in the city, completely beyond the scope of ordinary magic.
There was no doubt about it, but he didn't understand why this happened.
"Is it a barrier that drives away people? No... Since people have returned to the city, it should be called a barrier that calls out people...
But, what is the purpose?
I heard that during the Fifth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki, heroic spirits appeared who tried to collect magic power from ordinary people..."
There are too many unsolved mysteries in the Fifth Holy Grail War, and Faldius doesn't know what the final outcome of that heroic spirit will be.
But the information he received said that ordinary citizens fainted collectively, and the Holy Church used a "poison gas incident" to cover up the truth.
Rumors spread among local high school students that "there are chemical weapons dropped by the US military buried underground, and poison gas may have leaked from these unexploded bombs." Faldius remembers how hard his colleagues went to dispel such untrue rumors.
"Chemical weapons... unexploded bombs. If rumors alone can suppress them, how worry-free it will be.
Judging from the current processing power, the crater alone is quite difficult.
Snowfield has a population of 800,000... Although arrangements have been made in advance, even if all these people disappear, it can be dealt with for the time being...
But I don't want things to become so troublesome. "
Just as Faldius was thinking about it, he suddenly found something stuffed in his clenched hands.
It was a piece of paper with a few words written on it, crumpled into a crumpled ball. He carefully unfolded the paper and saw the words clearly addressed to him.
"Didn't you notice? The barrier wall of this facility is very thick. Therefore, that thing did not enter here."
During this Holy Grail War, although Faldius formed a contract with the true stalker Hassan Sabah, Hassan rarely took the initiative to talk to him.
Hassan seems to be very taboo about using his voice, so he often speaks in this way.
And these words were written in Faldius's scrawled handwriting.
It's as if when others see it, they can pretend that the existence of the Diver Heroic Spirit is Faldius's delusion.
"That thing...means..."
Faldius whispered.
At this time, one receiving data
Blocks of snowflakes appeared on the screen of his computer, as if to answer him.
A short line of words emerged from the snowflakes and was deeply imprinted in Faldius' mind.
The text was short and only answered his questions.
"The cursed wind of terminal illness."
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Two hours later, cheap motel.
"Ah, I can finally go out!"
Flat Escaldes opened the curtains in the room, bathed in the sunlight, and stretched for a long time.
"I didn't expect to be scolded like that..." He stretched out in an instant and sighed with his shoulders slumped, "Moreover, the catalyst that summoned Mr. Bennett was not prepared for me by the professor at all. It was actually me who misunderstood... …”
Flatt was wearing a steampunk-style watch on his left hand, and a helpless voice came from it: "Compared with the blow I suffered, you should be doing fine. After all, I just realized that I was actually cheated by a video game. Summoned around the prize. Besides, I was just scolded for two hours, so it’s not a big deal.”
Hearing the comfort from Bennett, the berserker who had transformed into a heroic watch, Flatt shook his head slightly and corrected: "It's not just two hours but a full two hours."
Flatt held the newly bought mobile phone tightly and fell on the bed and curled up sadly.
After he sent his mobile phone number to his teacher, Lord El-Melloi II, within fifteen seconds, he received an international call from the UK. It was only just now that the two-hour lecture and nearly half-an-hour policy meeting finally ended.
As soon as Flatt picked up the phone, a man's roar came from the other end, and then he began a long lecture. Even Bennett, who had turned into a watch, and Xuan Hao on the side could hear clearly and were looking at him the whole time. joke.
From the fact that Flatt ran away to the United States without permission, to the investigation of various things he had done before, the question that the second generation seems to be most concerned about seems to be: "Who did you learn about the summoning spell from? With your personality, it is impossible for you to go to the Grand Library to research information by yourself, is it from Tohsaka?"
Hearing the professor's question, Flatt answered honestly: "Ah, yes, I can just ask Xiao Lin...Actually, I did something casually on the street, and it seems that there is no magic circle or anything. The incantation summoned it.”
This answer silenced the other person for several minutes. After a while, the lecture started again, even more angry than before.
Although Flatt was mentally exhausted, Bennett still said to him sternly: "Be patient. I heard all the content of the lecture. In my opinion, what he said was not only concise and clear, but also correct. You can't argue. It was such an efficient lecture, but you were able to make him talk for such a long time, which shows that you are the one with the problem. Just think about the two missing hours."
"No, Mr. Bennett." Flat seemed to want to refute something.
"I told you not to call the Servant by his real name. Call me Berserker. What do you mean?" Bennett used a long needle to replace his neck and tilted his head.
Flatt said frustratedly: "The professor was very busy when he was in the clock tower. He had a lot of work and couldn't waste a minute... But now a full two hours have been wasted because of me... I feel very bad about this. I feel sorry for you..."
"Well...you are more respectful of teachers than I thought."
"There are only three or four people who are the professor's disciples but don't respect the professor!"
"There actually is... However, I can understand over the phone that he is an excellent magic teacher. Judging from the fact that he participated in the Holy Grail War and survived, he should also be a first-rate magician."
Hearing Bennett express his feelings frankly, Flatt's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course! The professor not only participated in the Holy Grail War, but also solved many cases in the Clock Tower! There is 'Adela of the Stripped City - The Case of the Serial Murders with the Seal Under the Moon' The Twin Towers - Dangerous Beauty
Disappearance case 'Super Express - Judgment Eye case, and..."
"Well, you can name the case arbitrarily, add branches and leaves to the story, and wish you could plant a forest, and continue to cause great harm to the professor's stomach. I know all these things."
"It's annoying, I didn't add any details. What I said is true. The professor is also a legendary figure in the Clock Tower! Ah, by the way! Do you want to give him a call to chat? But like I just said Yes, the professor is a busy man, so we can probably only chat for a short while..."
Bennett thought about Frater's suggestion for a few seconds, then shook his long needle violently: "Forget it. I just said a few words to him, and I felt like he had seen through everything about me. ...Let’s put it this way, he has a temperament that seems to transform me into something else.”
"Ah... This, everyone who has spoken to the professor will indeed say this, but he did not do it out of malice..."
"Well, I know he didn't mean it, it's just a habit. However, his power to see through the other person's essence is really terrifying. If I continue to chat with him, I think I will be satisfied with the status quo and realize my dream before He has become a Buddha."
"Really..." Flatt said regretfully as he stood up and sat on the bed.
Upon seeing this, Bennett continued: "However, I understand that he is a trustworthy person. In my understanding, what a magician should do is to try every means to trick me and make me give up the Holy Grail War by any means Join the Clock Tower because my existence itself is a precious research object. And he didn't do this, which means that he is either a good old man, or a big shot who cares about the overall situation more than the immediate interests."
Although he really only said a few words, Bennett developed a certain degree of trust in Lord El-Melloi II, as well as a feeling similar to sympathy - in "Such a person is also for Fra I must have put a lot of thought into this."
Flatt didn't know that his unrestrained spirit resonated with his teacher and disciple over the phone. He continued to open the curtains and looked out the sunny window.
"Yeah! The professor is a very powerful person! He has a much broader vision than someone like me..."
"Indeed, is this the advantage of him? Although it is not outstanding in the field of magician ... Should it be luck? Or the so -called fate, this guy can always make an amazing manner and make amazing manners. Things. "Xuan Hao suddenly intervened and corrected Flat's misleading of Bennett.
"Ah? Does Mr. Xuan Hao know the professor?" Flat heard his eyes bright, "Don't you seem to know him? Because you have nothing to do with the Holy Grail War, I just forgot to say that you existed with the professor. Let you talk to him too. "
"..." Xuan Hao closed his mouth speechlessly, and he felt that he shouldn't intervene. Why did the 100,000 babies start? "Isn't it when you are curious about your baby? Compared to this, you might as well look at it What about looking out the window? "
"Um?"
Flat looked out the window subconsciously, and then stunned in place.
Seeing that Flat suddenly stared out of the window, the watch asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Do you have any new discoveries? How do you feel that one of me is so ignorant in front of you ..."
"No, it's not a new discovery ... but I think the fog outside is so big ..."
"Fog? What are you talking about? How can you be fog?" Bennet heard a doubt for a while, and there was only a clear scenery outside the window he saw.
Bennite was wondering if Flat had something wrong with his eyes, and saw that Flat took a back with a smile: "No ... isn't this ... I mean the fog of magic ... I just arrived in the city There are some time, I thought it was the impact of the Holy Grail ... Having said that, Mr. Xuan Hao was really amazing. You obviously have no magic, but can you perceive it? "
"In fact, I have been analyzing all kinds of power here after I came to this world." Xuan Hao said, raising his hand lightly, and even the magic of Frate was having a horrifying magic at his fingertips.
However, this magic is fleeting, and maybe he is afraid of being perceived by unnecessary people.
"This demon
Power ... I'm afraid even the followers are not comparable, right? Flat was excited. "In this case, Mr. Xuan Hao is there, it seems that there is nothing to worry about."
"What are you worried?" Bennett looked aggressive.
"We ... may be surrounded by some very dangerous things ..." Flat pointed at the magic mist that he and Xuan Hao could see outside the window.
Bennte is invisible, and naturally can't understand. It can only be even more confused: "Where? Is the enemy's British attack? I have rolled out the enchantment or the like in the motel? I didn't feel anything."
Although he couldn't see anything, he also knew that Flat was naive and would not make a joke with such a thing.
However, after hearing Flat's answer, he hoped that the boy was joking.
"It's not just a motel. This thing is at least surrounded by the whole city."
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When time goes back to the hero king and the mysterious bow soldier confrontation--
British Spirit, which was summoned to participate in the Holy Grail War, basically appeared in seven levels, namely Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Warrior (Caster), and ASSASSININININ, ), And Berserker.
However, it is said that in a few cases, they can also summon the "Extraclots" that do not belong to these seven levels. In fact, there are records that in the Third Holy Grail War in Dongmu, some people summoned the British spirit of the "Avengers".
Marsh house.
Siegma was sitting on the study chair on the first floor of the bungalow. After learning about this knowledge, he asked, "That 'Watchman ... Is it an extra position?"
The shadow that appeared at this moment -the teenager with wings on the back of the back made a answer: "It is not too much to say. If the holy grail system here is the same as Dongmu, the three knights will not become extra positions. . From the remaining position, the followers who participated in the war in this Holy Grail should be the gunmen. However, it is not the spirit to become a gunman, but you. So, what you summoned was In order to ensure that you can become a barrier to a gunman alive, and at the same time, you are also responsible for monitoring watchmakers. "
"I understand what you mean. After listening to you this morning, I fell asleep and thought again, and I still couldn't accept it. Not to mention, it was incredible that humans became gunmen. .”
"We didn't expect the first thing you did was to sleep. However, to say that the holy grail war itself was incredible. Although the" regular extra position is contradictory, if it is positive and veteran Call us with extra positions, we may appear as the "Gatekeeper)."
Then, the shadow became a child holding a snake stick. He took over the topic and said, "Three Cavaliers will not become extra positions, and it is difficult to say that the three knights will not become extra positions in this holy grail war. The knowledge of the Holy Grail War, but that is based on the rules of Dongmu. This Snowfield's Holy Grail War is far from the original rules. "
"After all, it is a counterfeit goods, and this situation will not be surprising." Sigma shrugged, expressing it without saying a word.
The shadow of a child continued: "Now, the" watchman you have summoned has begun to monitor the city, and it seems that the flaws are found. "
"flaw?"
"A British Spirit was summoned as the archer of the three knights, but it became an extra -level Avengers. It was something that no one was summoned, but this land came in the form of attraction."
After speaking, the child disappeared. Instead, the "captain" with a cane in the corner of the room was.
"Ah, I feel similar to me in the valley?"
"Similar breath?"
"A nostalgic, and made me bloody
Teng's smell. I felt a pure anger, which came out of a deeper place than the five internal organs. Ah, if I can be summoned as a regular hero, then I will look at the job based on revenge, not cavalry. It's a pity that this is not the case. As the shadow of that ', it is a pity. "Xь.
The words of "Captain" gradually lost their emotions, as if the magma burned indifferently in it. Sigma noticed that this weird leap dynamic, but did not go roots.
They who claim to be shadow will occasionally talk about their regrets and hatred, but Sigma is not interested in these things, nor does it feel that he can get the real name of the heroes from it, so he basically treats this kind of words as ears.
However, I do n’t know if it ’s the nature of nature, or I have received special training in my childhood. Although Sigma did not pay attention to it, it was firmly printed in my mind.
But I can't just listen to the other person's complaint like this.
Sigma summarized several information from the words just now, and decided to throw the problem to the shadow.
"In other words, are you ... are you objectively observing the Holy Grail War in the city?"
"Correctly, it is not us, but ... what you call out."
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Somewhere in the city, Da Zhongma's study.
"What's the matter, you can feel strange sight since this morning."
The warlock -Alexander Zhongma (Da Zhongma) was originally arranged to "change the draft" for "Xu Della's Poison Dagger" in the room where others arranged for him, but at this moment, he looked around puzzled.
The same room is the same room.
Countless bookshelves and pile of books.
There are all kinds of meals and snacks on the table.
Captures connected to the Internet.
The simple line of wired phone.
However, there is something wrong.
There is a strange feeling, such as the "quality" of space changes. But he just smiled and re -engaged in work.
"It doesn't matter, the more audiences, the better."
His eye -catching look is like concluding "an accidental episode is the wonderful place of the stage play".
"Such a grand improvisation, one person will be condemned alone! Hahahaha!"
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Marsh house.
"Then tell me, from your perspective, what kind of person am I?"
Suddenly the curiosity came up and asked Siegma to ask the shadow.
Sigma rarely thinks about what kind of person he is.
He is not only interested in the world, but also the same.
He doesn't even know how much he is in his age.
Many people look at the appearance of Sigma, thinking that he is between fifteen and 20 years old. But in fact, a few years ago, he felt that his body had stopped growing and aging.
The employer joked and said, "When you are still a juvenile soldier, the body is played by magic too much, and the life span may be much shorter than the ordinary person? It is probably the long -term youth, but when you are about to die, you will suddenly aging. Shouzheng is going to bed. "
Although it sounds like nonsense, I am afraid that the employer is true.
But that doesn't matter.
Because Sigma is very clear, his career can allow him to be in the end of his life.
However, he now starts to care about what kind of person he is.
Sigma does not believe in God Buddha.
It wasn't until any Holy Grail war that he understood that there was a "power" in this world that he was out of reach. Of course, it is only limited to understanding. He does not intend to believe in the "power".
Somehow, Siegma wants to know what kind of powerful power will make on him. Only this incident has made him different from usual curiosity.
Is it garbage? Or will it be regarded as the same thing as the air?
Sigma thinks that even if it is determined to be a person who is not even alive, it is nothing to do.
However, Sigma did not intend to obey, and the other party asked him to die, and he would not die obediently. But if the other party said, "You don't have the meaning of existence", then Sigma is now unable to list sufficient reasons to refute the other party.
Just when Siegma was thinking about this, the shadow turned back to "the child with a snake stick", shaking his head a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, the watchman can't see everything through the past, but can only start observing from the moment the summoned. Therefore, the judgment of the watch is that you are not."
"It's not 'back, I won't be anyone in the future."
"It's hard to say, you can become anyone. If you get the Holy Grail, maybe you can get the power comparable to the hero."
Universal wish machine, Holy Grail-
Sigma rethinks, assuming what it will happen.
However, he still couldn't have any desire for such exaggerated things.
"If I got the Holy Grail ... Can I have a little dream of ordinary people? Of course not to say the dream of sleeping at night, but a majestic dream?"
Hearing the incomparable explanation of Sigma, the child with a snake rod nodded and replied with a bright voice: "Ah, good! Yes, as long as you can get the Holy Grail, you will definitely have a dream, just like the watchman I have been monitoring reality like that. "
"The ability to monitor the city in every move ... If ordinary people get this power, the Holy Grail War should soon be divided into victory and defeat."
"Captain" showed a fierce smile and said, "That's right, the boy! You finally found it. Ah, by the way, if your ability lets other participants know, the Holy Grail War will become a war to fight for your war. Bar!"
"Ah?" Sigma frowned slightly, and then thought about it, and understood that the words "Captain" were very reasonable. "It turns out, now I am like a supplies."
"Boy, you can be sent to the valuable supplies in the center of the battlefield, and it is unique. Presumably, it will be very fierce for your war."
"I don't care about this, as long as I am not implicated to lose my life."
Although Sigma had no dream, she was afraid of pain, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to be hungry.
He began to think about what should be done in order to satisfy these most basic desires?
At this time, the teenager carrying wings with a gentle smile said, "As long as you become stronger. It is not implicated by others, but he has the ability to implicate others."
"Don't talk, even my employer is a magician beyond common sense."
"As long as you cross the obstacle. The watch will give you a series of unpopular trials. As long as you defeat them, you can become a person a little bit, and it is no longer an ordinary 'magic."
Sigma thoughtlessly thought about what the wings teenager said--
Then the first time he raised the shadow.
This is also a small step forward to show his will to escape death.
"I am not 'Magic Armor, nor is I' Soldier A. I am ... Sigma."
