Swamp Bungalow.
Time goes back half a day.
"Look, the first trial is coming so soon." The heroic spirit claimed to be a "Watcher" and now spoke in a shadow that looked like a captain.
Sigma turned around when he heard the sound and saw a woman standing there.
That was Sigma's "enemy", the Rogue servant summoned by others - before Sigma could realize this, the Rogue took quick action.
She approached Sigma in the blink of an eye and asked in an emotionless voice: "Are you... a magician who wants to get the Holy Grail?"
Sigma looked back at the stalker who was staring at him.
At this moment, he felt what was approaching - 'Death.
The woman in front of her was surrounded by a strong aura of death, as if the fluctuation of magic power alone could kill ordinary people.
Sigma immediately understood: Ah...this is the so-called true servant.
Even though all the muscles in his body were shouting to run away, the instinct engraved in Sigma's young magic circuit and brain replied, "It's useless to run away."
The only choice he could make now was to answer the question of the woman in front of him, and if he answered even one wrong word, he would probably die.
Sigma was very calm. He chatted with the "Watcher" for a whole day and still couldn't figure out what the other person wanted to express. But at this moment, he could easily understand the intention of the woman in front of him because the other person was very simple and easy to understand.
She came with murderous intent.
The key lies in the questions the other party asks.
Answering incorrectly means that a fight will begin, and if so, he will surely die.
The answer is that simple.
The experience and instinct of many battles confirmed the strength of this woman in front of her.
Sigma simply accepted death and left everything to fate. However, accepting death does not mean giving up hope of survival.
In a situation where "the probability of death is higher than when walking on the road", Sigma still remained calm and kept thinking about ways to survive.
Perhaps it was also because not long ago, the captain told him to "continue to resist the gods and never accept them." All in all, Sigma was already standing on the edge of an infinite precipice of death, but he did not give up thinking about ways to escape from death.
Just before the stalker got impatient and asked again, he finally gave the answer: "Half..."
"half?"
"I am a half-baked magician who was once looked down upon as a 'magician.' If you asked me if I wanted the Holy Grail, I would answer that I am still hesitant about whether I should pursue it."
Stalker was silent.
Seeing this, Sigma asked instead: "I hope you can also answer me a question. What do you want to judge from the question just now?"
"Determine whether you are an enemy."
"I don't want to be your enemy here. Can you allow me to negotiate with your Master?"
"I... don't have a master."
The murderous magic power overflowed from the stalker's body.
Sigma was wondering if he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, when he heard the "Captain" interjecting from the side: "Boy, that's why I said, if you can make use of the power of the Watcher, you won't say what you just said. In terms of brains. This girl is indeed a stalker, but she was summoned by a certain vampire. So, she killed the master first... but the other party was a vampire, so he could not die. Now the two of them are master and slave. The relationship is broken. How about you make up a lie now and say, 'I am a killer who specializes in hunting vampires."
While thinking about why he spoke so loudly next to her, Sigma said, "I am the one negotiating with her. Please be quiet for a while."
Hearing this, the stalker showed a surprised look and asked, "Who are you talking to?"
"Huh?"
"Are you a Servant? You just said the word Master. You are indeed a participant in the Holy Grail War...
"
The stalker jumped back instantly, keeping a few meters away from Sigma, and then rushed over with strong murderous intent.
Sigma thought to himself, "Is there no point in negotiating?" and immediately assumed a challenge stance.
The young man with mechanical wings appeared behind Sigma and said: "Ah, I'm sorry, no one seems to have told you... The only person who can see us and hear our voices is you, as the Watcher Master. Because we are The shadow that appears directly in your mind under the influence of the Watcher."
Sigma complained in his heart, "I hope you can tell me this kind of thing first", but his mind remained calm.
What action will the other party take, whether he has a chance to escape, and whether the surrounding tables and chairs can be used as shields or blinders... Sigma processed several thoughts in his mind while trying to observe the other party.
However, the stalker's whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and it was impossible to predict her actions based on the movements of her muscles and joints.
When Sigma began to imagine an escape route in his mind, the corners of the stalker's mouth moved.
"...Zabaniya..." At the same time, Sigma heard the captain's voice from behind.
"Her hair is coming, watch out."
As soon as Sigma understood the meaning of these words, hair actually shot out from under the stalker's hood, and it rushed towards his neck and wrapped it around his neck. At the critical moment, he dodged.
Seeing this, the stalker narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't expect Sigma to avoid it.
In fact, without the captain's warning, Sigma would have been caught by his hair as he was unable to dodge.
Seeing that part of the beam where he was originally standing had been cut off, Sigma truly felt that he had indeed "escaped death" just now.
The new shadow - the boy holding the snake staff said to Sigma: "She can deploy more than a dozen Noble Phantasms at the same time, but the moment she uses the new Noble Phantasm, she will stop. I think you can take this opportunity to Fight back."
While dodging the countless hairs that were shot at him, Sigma wondered: Do I need a Noble Phantasm to kill someone of my level?
To this, the captain replied: "She is not wary of you, but of the servants. But us shadows have no means of attack at all."
Hearing the captain say this with a smile, Sigma thought for a while: This stalker can use multiple Noble Phantasms at the same time. Then the reason why she frequently uses the Noble Phantasm of hair is to avoid being caught by the enemy when using a single technique... If there is a Noble Phantasm that can be used frequently when attacking, then the Noble Phantasm for defense can also be...
"Yes, there is. It's a Noble Phantasm that turns skin into special crystals for body protection."
When the voice of the snake staff boy came from behind, Sigma stared at the stalker's rear and spoke loudly.
"Now, pierce her! Chaplin!" The sudden attack order made the stalker turn around warily.
"... Zabaniya)..."
The Rogue associated the word "pierce" with a physical attack, so he activated the Noble Phantasm that could deal with all sharp blades. When he looked back, he found that there was no one there, and he didn't even feel anything like a magic wave.
She realized it was a trap and turned back to Sigma - at this moment, she saw a black tube flying towards her eyes with several holes in the tube.
The stalker was about to use the sharp blade turned from his hair to smash the black tube, but the black tube burst automatically, and a light more dazzling than the midsummer sun spilled out from the inside.
Sigma threw a flash bomb (84) at the stalker with one hand, broke the window with the other hand, and quickly jumped outside.
The room the two of them were in was on the second floor. Sigma had already begun to fall when there were explosions and flashes of light. He flexibly adjusted his posture in the air and landed as lightly as a cat.
——Although the physical flash bomb will not cause damage to the eyes and eardrums of the heroic spirit, it should make her dizzy for a while.
——Since you have put away your breath, let’s find a place to hide now...
While Sigma hoped that the other party did not have the magic or ability to sense breath, he stood up, but what he saw was a scene that made him unbelievable.
A woman slumped on the ground covering her ears, looking toward the room where the flash bomb exploded.
——Judging from the clothes, the woman should be an ordinary person. But coming to this kind of bungalow in the swamp at this time is very abnormal in itself. Could she be the vampire master of Stalker?
Just when he thought of this, Sigma heard the captain's voice coming from behind him.
"You are wrong, she is not the master of the Diver, she is just a poor little girl who was involved in the Holy Grail War." So far, the "Shadows" have never lied, and there is no need to lie.
They are the "watchers" overlooking all things. Therefore, based on the information provided by the captain, Sigma assumed that the woman a few meters ahead was an ordinary person.
And the action he took against this "implicated ordinary person" was——
"Run away! You'll get hurt if you stay here!"
Sigma shouted this sentence in a voice without emotion.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
——What am I doing? The sound just now will let the stalker know my location.
According to the education he received since childhood, Sigma should kill the witness quickly, or use her as bait to hide himself.
——Am I influenced by the Watchers...
"Hey, hey, don't leave everything to others, little brother."
"Shadow" said in a relaxed tone, but Sigma turned a deaf ear to it and ran straight towards the girl.
"That house has been occupied by robbers. I'm here to serve as bait. You should run away quickly..."
Before Sigma could finish speaking, a dark shadow stood between him and the woman.
"Well……"
The stalker slashed at Sigma with his knife, and at that moment - the sleeve of the leather jacket suddenly appeared in his sight, and his hand was grabbed.
Stalker stared wordlessly at the owner of the leather jacket.
It was a man with blond hair mixed with red hair. He smiled cheerfully and said, "It doesn't look like you aimed the knife at someone's vitals. Did you not intend to kill him?"
"This magician...has no murderous intention towards me. I can't decide whether I should kill him or not. But since he is the master of the Holy Grail War, I must at least deprive him of his ability to move." After the stalker finished speaking, the man in the leather jacket The man turned to look at Sigma and said, "It's hard to tell. He didn't have any killing intention when he saw Ayaka. Generally speaking, Ayaka is regarded as the master of the Diver."
The blond man no longer paid attention to the silent stalker, but while holding up the "Ayaka" in his mouth, he asked Sigma: "I am a servant who appears as a swordsman. Please give me your advice."
The man simply revealed his identity and continued with a carefree smile: "Anyway, can you sit down and have a good chat first? If you want to fight with us... this is the Holy Grail War after all, and I won't refuse... …”
Sigma couldn't figure out the man's intentions and looked at him warily.
Seemingly noticing what Sigma wanted to do, "Shadow" put his hand on Sigma's shoulder and advised, "Forget it."
"..."
Shadow now looked like an old Japanese samurai. He smiled and said to Sigma: "The man in front of you moves very fast. I'm afraid he can even dodge bullets from an assault rifle. You have no chance of winning now. However, if you If you want to challenge this as a trial to escape from death, I won’t stop you.”
Sigma was surprised because these words seemed to mean that he would have a chance of winning in the future. But in the end, Sigma sighed and bowed to the man who called himself a swordsman.
"There are guest rooms in the bungalow... I'll lead the way."
Afterwards, Sigma led the swordsman and his party towards the guest room in a daze. The captain walking alongside him showed an incredulous expression and asked: "Boy, the name of the hero just now should be whatever you called it, why is it the comedian? And he lived in an era that is closer to modern times than us. "
The captain was referring to the time when Sigma deceived the stalker just now. Seeing that the three people walking behind him were not paying attention at all, Sigma was convinced that only he could hear "Shadow"
son" sound.
He thought for a while and whispered to the captain: "Just because...he is the first great man I think of."
"...I see. I didn't expect you to like classical comedies."
The captain probably also obtained the knowledge about Charlie Chaplin from the world through "Watchmen". The captain left a few laughs and then disappeared. A young man holding a snake staff appeared instead, and said to Sigma with loving eyes: "Then try hard to make this war end with a smile."
This sentence made Sigma not know what to say, and he speeded up his pace wordlessly.
He has watched many comedy movies.
If you want to say whether you like it or hate it, you should probably like it and admire it quite a lot. But if you ask him if he has ever laughed sincerely, he will not be able to nod his head anyway.
He couldn't imagine himself smiling sincerely.
Sigma remembered the smile that appeared on the swordsman's face just now.
It's like enjoying everything in the world.
He has to continue fighting after death. As a heroic spirit, why can he smile like that——
Knowing that he couldn't get the answer even by thinking about it, Sigma quietly killed the question.
Sigma continued to think: Whether I am jealous or longing for those who can smile, it is useless to me now. After all, do I have the right to laugh?
He walked towards the new trial with the most fundamental questions.
Although he made a contract with the Watcher who is said to be able to see through everything, he still failed to see through his own heart, which made him a little anxious. Sigma thought again: I don’t believe anything. I don’t believe in God, Buddha, or demons.
Although he has also thought that maybe as long as he entrusts himself to any of them, he will be able to smile——
But he found that people who can't even believe in themselves have nothing to dedicate to the object of belief.
Something worth giving away——
Sigma searched "all over his body" but couldn't find it.
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Underground at a meat processing plant.
"It doesn't matter if you kill me...how many people do you think can accept this?"
Facing the uninvited woman who made a human, Bazdilot said without changing his expression.琇书蛧
The woman who created the human felt strange from the bottom of her heart, tilted her head and replied: "Huh? If you don't want to accept my statement, then I don't need to treat you as a human being..."
It didn't sound like sarcasm or a joke.
Bazdilot understood at this point that it was unreasonable to reason with this woman about creating a human being. But he remained expressionless and continued the conversation in order to gather information.
Alcides maintained his physical form, standing ready behind Bazdilot at any time. Although it is a bit strange for the Master to stand in the front, Alcides' main weapon is a bow, and standing in the back can better control the entire situation.
"Is this how the Einzberns think about artificial beings?"
It is said that advanced androids consider themselves to be of a higher status than humans.
Bazdilot inquired a lot about Einzbern from Francesca, but he always felt that the woman in front of him was different from the one in his impression. The most important thing is that the aura emanating from the body of the female creature is very different from what he knows.
"Ah, Einzbern refers to the people who made this container? They are not as good as us, but they are still working hard, right?"
"……container?"
"Yes, if I don't have this container, I plan to forcibly occupy the bodies of other humans... But in this case, the souls will be mixed together, causing deviations in memory and personality. This body does not have these problems, and it seems to be a container for God. created."
Vessel of God - The moment the woman-created man said this word, Bazdilot felt a chill behind him.
Alcides tightened his grip on his bow and asked the woman: "What do you mean...the vessel of the gods?"
"yes."
"Then you want to say that you are God
?"
"She's a goddess...ah, what are you doing?"
Before she finished speaking, the woman's eyes widened.
With a roar, a death arrow passed through Bazdilot's side, setting off a gust of wind in the room, and flew towards the artificial woman who claimed to be the "goddess" with magic power.
The female creature showed an anxious look, and immediately released magic power from her hand to wrap the arrow. The arrow circled her dozens of times, as if there was an invisible railroad track in the sky. Then maintaining the original momentum, he turned to attack Bazdilot.
Bazdilot tilted his head slightly and dodged the arrow by a hair. Although the shock wave still hit his skin, eardrums and eyeballs, his magic-strengthened body managed to bounce it away.
Alcides behind him grabbed the arrow with one hand, and the air vibration caused by this spread through the magic workshop a beat later.
Bazdilot took in all this series of developments and narrowed his eyes slightly.
——It’s not special magic, but just controlling the magic power to knock back Alcides’ arrow?
From this moment on, neither Bazdilot nor Alcides regarded the woman in front of them as an ordinary android magician. XiuShu.com
He neither knows the identity of the other party nor can he tell whether the "goddess" is real or fake, but at least he knows that the other party is "something" and has power comparable to that of a servant.
Alcides seemed to be thinking the same thing. The burning hatred spread along the magic channel, and Bazdilot began to think about how to control him.
The "Goddess" and the "Avenger" began to talk as if no one else was watching.
"How rude. You actually want to shoot a god. Why are you as arrogant as the emperor of the East?"
"Who is the rude person? A woman who claims to be a goddess, why do you want to break into our territory casually?"
"Oh, isn't this the Holy Grail War? I am neither a Master nor a Servant. It is my freedom to form an alliance with whichever camp I want??"
At this point, the female creature's eyes emitted a coquettish light, and a large number of arrow-shaped light bullets were produced in its hands.
"As for the hostile forces that I don't like, I naturally have to help eradicate them."
Her tone was very relaxed, but there was no emotion in her voice, like a mechanical doll imitating humans.
The moment Bazdilot and Alcides behind him smelled this smell from the female creature, countless arrow-shaped magic blocks attacked them.
However, those arrow-shaped light bullets disappeared in front of Bazdilot's eyes, and instead appeared on a wall far away from them, and flew towards the artificial woman.
The female creature remained silent and waved her hand downwards. All the arrows deflected downward, their magic gradually dissipating, and disappeared before hitting the ground.
"He turned space...into a maze..."
A female magician suddenly interrupted. She has been standing behind the female creature, hiding in the shadow of the entrance and watching the battlefield secretly. She seems to be the companion of the female creature.
Hearing what the female magician said, the female cyborg showed a fearless smile and said, "Oh? Have you finally activated the barrier? The attack was already in front of you before you created the maze. It's really easy."
There was a hint of contempt in the woman's words about creating a human, and Bazdilot replied calmly: "How could it be possible? This is how it was originally used."
He opened his arms with an expressionless expression and released magic power from his hands.
The ceiling of the underground workshop undulated and cracked, revealing the blue morning sky. The entire meat processing plant gradually transformed into something else. Ferocious monsters fell one after another from the spirally unscrewed ceiling, as if the factory had turned into a giant carnivore, about to devour everyone inside it from the inside.
Seeing this, Harley, who had been hiding behind Filia, murmured: "How could there be... such a large-scale defense agency..."
——He turned part of this place into an alien world? If it is possible to create a defense mechanism of this scale, then why not... from the beginning?
"Ah—so that's it."
Filia interrupted.
Li's thinking, while she looked at the falling monsters impatiently, she calmly stated the characteristics of the enemy workshop: "This mechanism is not designed to prevent enemy invasion. The entire workshop was designed from the beginning to allow entry. People can’t get out, and it’s not hard to see how bad the character of the creator is.”
After speaking, Filia showed an evil smile, stretched out her palm towards the falling monsters - and fired a torrential rain of magic arrows.
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Koltzman Center for Special Orthodontics.
"Is there any movement in the workshop in the industrial park?"
After receiving the report from his subordinates, Faldius walked to a corner of the control room. Currently, his follower, the Diver, is heading to the headquarters of the Scladio family on the west coast in order to assassinate Galvaroso Scladio.
Thus, Faldius was now defenseless. Before the Servants came back, he planned to focus on the defense of the workshop and gathering intelligence.
He wholeheartedly hoped that nothing big would happen, but apparently God did not listen to his wishes, and several unexpected incidents occurred one after another since the morning.
First, after the servant suspected of being a stalker attacked the police station, he appeared in the bungalow that Sigma now uses as his base. The swordsman and the woman who seemed to be his master also went there together and seemed to be sleeping in the guest room.
——It’s simply baffling.
Faldius asked Sigmar if he could finish them off. The latter replied that it was difficult to do because the stalkers were very wary. So Faldius ordered Sigma to inquire about the other party's intelligence while proposing an alliance with them to fight against Gilgamesh and his equally powerful spearmen relatives and friends.
But after this, Faldius fell into greater chaos.
He asked Sigma if he had figured out the identity of the servant who made the contract. The other person was silent for a few seconds and then gave an answer that was beyond common sense.
"It's Chaplin, Lancer Charlie Chaplin. This is the heroic spirit I summoned."
"...Excuse me, can you say it again?"
"Lancer Charlie Chaplin. I will ask you about the Noble Phantasm and other information later. I think it is not a good idea to force him to answer with a command spell. So, I will hang up now."
After speaking, Sigma cut off the communication, giving Faldius a headache.
Chaplin. What is it? Is this reasonable?
The Lancer? That King of Comedy? Why?
Is Sigma lying? No, but...even if he was lying, it couldn't be Chaplin.
This Holy Grail War...what happened?
Just when Faldius was confused, someone brought him the information that "the Scladio family's complex magic workshop has been activated."
"That's why I object to leaving the selection of candidates to Miss Francesca."
Faldius had secretly made a deal with various factions in the Clock Tower, hoping to temporarily select a magician from each faction.
Augustus Henrik Asplund from the Creation Department (Valuay), Klast Reni Wigner from the Minerals Department (Kishur), and Barea... There are as many candidates as you want, including Sekelfi, Chiera’s Misalia Kroram, etc. Faldius's original plan was to secretly control these magicians, because they both looked like magicians and could be completely controlled.
However, due to Faldius and his group's overall policy change to become completely hostile to the Clock Tower, and Francesca's mediation, various "lone rangers" became masters participating in the war.
Among them, even Sigma, who had some connection with Faldius, brought about the same trouble as before.
What's more - Harley was taken to Bazdilot's workshop by Einzbern's android. When he heard this report, Faldius almost lamented, "Did I make a mistake in sending the stalker on a long journey at this time?"
Although using the command spell can even force a transfer, is it really possible to transfer back from the west coast?
Even if it is the true Holy Grail War
Yes, this is a fake ritual created layer by layer using various unreasonable means. As the mastermind behind the scenes, it was difficult for Faldius to predict how shocking accidents would happen.
That girl Harley Bolzak... I thought she was going to find an alliance with Bazdilot, but I didn't expect that she actually got into a fight with someone. Or maybe it was the Einzbern cyborgs who did something good...
Just as Faldius sighed with a headache, he heard his subordinate, the female magician Aldora, report: "The workshop seems to have been expanded to the maximum extent, and the entire industrial park has also set up a barrier to repel people. But just in case, I arranged for people to clear the area outside the park. Not long ago, the police chief sent a message saying that several members of the 'Twenty-Eight Monsters' were sent to deal with it."
"Okay. Let the people down there not get too close, or they'll be eaten by the workshop."
"It's unbelievable that he can lay a barrier on such a huge workshop and transform it into another world."
"Actually, the area used for alienation is not large." Seeing his subordinates confused, Faldius simply explained, "I heard that during the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki, the 'former monarch... In his workshop, El-Melloi used otherworldly transformation to transform part of the hotel corridor into a maze. A magician like him could only do this even if he used three special magic furnaces. For ancient times It may not be an issue for the famous labyrinth magician - Cobaik Alcatraz, but most magicians who want to completely transform an area into a different world are nothing short of wishful thinking."
Faldius shook his head and stated the facts calmly. Facing the chaotic situation that is like a quagmire, he may be trying to keep his head clear by telling the common sense he knows.
"Bazdilot just activated the workshop. In fact, it is a composite art created by the magicians of the Scladio family. If it is fully operational, even Bazdilot himself may not be able to leave."
"Composite art?"
"Yes, it is the product of several magicians combining their respective fields of expertise. Alienation, illusion, barrier, and the installation of magical beasts... multiple types of magic are intricately intertwined. In terms of a single workshop , the defense power is not comparable to the previous monarch El-Melloi. But Bazdilot has extraordinary magic power and can forcibly activate other people's workshops, so he can perform such a stunt."
Faldius looked at the meat processing plant that was about to move on the screen, and continued: "Not only that meat processing plant, but the surrounding factories have also been transformed by the magicians of the Scladio family. These factories are responsible for providing The meat processing plant’s magic workshop provides assistance, so even a highly skilled magician would probably have a hard time escaping from the workshop in that state.”
"Then the Einzbern androids and Harley-san have no way out?"
"How is that possible?" Faldius denied his subordinate's view, as if his praise of the workshop just now was false. "If it were just the two of them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to escape, but if the heroic spirit summoned by Miss Harley could also Now, it’s completely different. I heard that the Fuyuki Hotel Workshop I just mentioned was destroyed along with the entire hotel. If a heroic spirit with profound magic skills comes to challenge it, he will be able to break through the maze sooner or later.”
This opinion of Faldius can be said to be completely opposite to what he thought ten years ago. In the past, he believed that no matter how powerful the heroic spirit was, it would be very difficult to break through the workshop that had become a modern maze, so some unconventional methods could only be adopted.
However, now, after reading the doll information left by his ancestors - Fuyuki's "memory" of the Third Holy Grail War, and coming into contact with the heroic spirit of Hassan Sabah, Faldius truly felt: For a heroic spirit with excellent abilities, a maze of that level is simply not feasible. But if it were Fuyuki's weak Avenger from the Third Holy Grail War, it might be effective...
Faldius thought as he turned his attention to the screen again.
"Anyway, she must have summoned a servant in order to break through the workshop. We just took this opportunity to observe what kind of abilities that servant has." The picture on the screen was a meat processing factory taken by the familiar from an overhead perspective. Faldius stared at the screen while sending a message about another case to his men.
letter.
"'Livestock asked' Thorn, how is the situation over there?"
"There is no movement. There are two heat sources inside the house that are suspected to be human. Judging from the magic reaction, there should be two servants."
"Two... including the heroic spirits summoned by Sigma, there should be three. Someone turned into a spirit?"
"I don't know. You can see a servant who looks like a swordsman from the window on the second floor, but the magic power measurement shows strange fluctuations. It seems that several spirits are merged together..."
Regarding the vague report from his subordinates, Faldius was about to ask further - "Fluctuation? What's going on? Tell me the detailed values...?"
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the sudden silence from the other end, his subordinates asked in confusion. However, his voice did not reach Faldius's ears.
Because Faldius saw an impossible thing squirming in front of him - on the surveillance screen of the meat processing plant.
"'Livestock Order' Thorns, leaving a few people to continue to garrison the scene, and the rest immediately went to the industrial park."
After giving the briefest instructions, Faldius cut off the communication and stared at the screen.
He knew what heroic spirit Harley wanted to summon, because it was Faldius who prepared the catalyst for Harley through the country.
However, the "thing" he just saw had a completely different appearance than what he expected. It was said to be a heroic spirit, but "that thing" was more like a beast or insect than a human. Its whole body is wrapped in gears, pistons, steel wires and cables, and its body is so huge that it can crush a prefabricated house. Faldius couldn't help but squint his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Miss Harley...what exactly did you summon..."
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Meat processing plant minutes ago
"Master, will this barrier hinder our actions?"
Although Alcides' tone was calm, he would definitely attack with all his might once the opportunity arose.
After all, his sworn enemy—a woman who claims to be a "god"—appears in front of him.
Bazdilot did not dissuade him. He just stood between the woman and him and said calmly: "The barrier is directional, but it is not perfect. But for you, this obstacle is not a problem, right? If you have Show me the power of ravaging the goddess here."
"If you don't tell me, I will."
The goddess is dealing with "a swarm of monsters falling from the sky." In pursuit of her, Alcides moved upward in the gradually deforming meat processing plant.
At the same time, Bazdilot also took action. He took out the cold pistol from his arms and slowly walked towards the female magician who appeared with the female creature.
"ah……"
Harry looked into the eyes of the master of the magic workshop, and suddenly felt that all the blood in his body was being drained. Bazdilot exudes a terrifying aura, transforming into a synthetic monster born solely for the purpose of killing people. Catching his gaze, Harley realized again that she had arrived at a place with no turning back.
Physically, she cannot escape the factory; positionally, she cannot retreat.
Although Harley regretted following others into the factory, she also thought: without Filia, she would have died long ago. If this is the case, what should we do with the life we have recovered?
When thinking of this question, the first thing that came to Harley's mind was to take revenge on the magic world.
Harley recalled the "past", the fear in her eyes slowly dissipated, and she began to regain her composure.
Although she is a girl who hates the magic world, from the moment she can switch emotions, she may have the qualifications to become a magician.
In any case, Harley is now ready in her heart. In order to get out of the predicament, she will fight for everything she has. Ah, yes. My plan from the beginning was to cause as much havoc in this world as possible and then disappear. What am I afraid of?
Probably sensing the change in Harry's mood, Bazdilot stopped and spoke with
Pointing the gun at Harley, he asked, "Is this what you meant by coming here?"
"It was Filia's suggestion. I just followed her."
"Oh, so it turns out 'It's called Filia...' What is it?"
Filia's abnormality really caught Bazdilot's attention.
Harley shook her head, tensed her nerves, and was wary of the gun aimed at her, while replying: "It's my benefactor. I only know this, and I don't need any other reason now." Destroy the monsters from a distance. Filia seemed to have heard these words, and laughed loudly: "Oh, you were following me nervously just now, and now you are saying such beautiful words. However, there is no need to understand me, it is enough to be able to find my charm." "
At this time, an arrow shot from nowhere approached Filia from the blind spot.
Just like before, the arrow's trajectory was changed by the dense magic power around her, and it turned directly towards the falling group of monsters.
The monster hit by the arrow was immediately shattered into pieces. Under the cover of the remains of the monster, Bazdilot's servant shot a new arrow.
"It's the same a few times again... huh?"
Filia's words stopped abruptly.
Dozens of arrows were reflected in her eyes, all shot from the air through the cracked ceiling at unknown times.
These arrows were precisely aimed at the trajectory of Filia's fall. It was not as simple as shooting countless arrows into the sky and waiting for them to fall.
Filia suddenly discovered something.
The bronze arrow that fell towards her gradually changed its shape, and finally turned into a bird with metal wings and beak.
"That's the strange bird of Stymphalis (the familiar of the Western God of War)?"
One after another, the vicious arrows turned into giant birds, with beaks, wings and claws all wrapped in bronze. Unfortunately, they were so murderous that Filia had no time to appreciate this fantasy-like scene.
"Oh? Just a moment."
Filia sighed in admiration, while she lowered her expression and watched countless giant birds attack.
Harley's attention also shifted to Filia——
Bazdilot took the opportunity to aim at the female magician's heart and pulled the trigger. However, the bullet missed Harley.
The bullet has been processed to be able to penetrate even a certain level of advanced defensive magic, but now it is blocked by an invisible wall.
The next moment- "That thing" appears in the center of the workshop.
Bazdalot was strange why he could hear the crackling noise. I saw a huge iron block with iron rust, which was born in shape, forming a wall blocked between him and Harry.
The iron blocks appearing in different places passed by Filia, and it crushed the bronze birds born from the arrow alone by one hit.
The scope of the muddy spread is getting larger and larger, and finally a huge shadow revealed its full picture.
The most unusual is its size.
Now the mad soldier in front of Harry's eyes is more huge than what she had seen at first, and she was completely called "monster".
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A certain underground facility.
Deep in a room where the sun was not shined, the woman suddenly stopped taking care of the horse's hand.
"What's wrong, Bohon? Your magic is a little disordered."
The female voice from the room next door, the woman called "Bohon" replied in confusion: "Just now ... I seem to feel the breath of my father's bird love ... but soon disappeared."
"Love Bird?"
"Lake Statfaris Birds ?? Is the magic bird that my Father's favorite. I heard that they were kicked out of the peninsula by that man ..."
"Oh, wouldn't it be 'he summoned? Didn't he still bring the same god with you? However, since the breath has disappeared, don't pass it casually."
The other party's recovery response made the woman named "Bo Xun" thinking for a while, and then nodded gently: "Also. The Lord, you can rest assured, I will not arbitrarily do it anymore."
The woman finished speaking in a serious tone, and she continued with a red face: "There is still the imperial master ... you still don't want me to be 'Bobo ..."
"Well? Isn't it pretty good? You are Hippulu, so it is 'Boge. Ah, or do you prefer' Hippo?"
"... that is still Bohn."
Cavalry follower, Hippo Ruki sighed helplessly.
It seems that she does not seem to be disgusted with the name "Boge", but just feels shy.
At this moment, she suddenly showed a serious look and looked back in the direction of the breath.
Normally, Hippo Rulu is not so good at perceiving.
Probably because she is particularly sensitive to a similar atmosphere -the other party carrys the same treasure, the war belt inherited from her father.
Alkades is afraid to fight others somewhere. Thinking of this, Hippo Rulu immediately re -started his spirit and turned his eyes back to her battle.
That was the great hero she had to be higher sooner or later.
Thinking of Alkhaus's "ultimate" into avengers, Hippulu couldn't help but clenched his teeth.
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Meat processing plant.
"Oh, do you still protect me by the way? It's a good boy."
Filia looked at the broken bronze birds and sneered, and then looked up at the "thing."
That was Harry's followers. Until just now, it has been hidden in shape and breath.
Seeing its appearance, everyone present was Harry most surprisingly.
Is it bigger than just now?
On the way to the factory, the followers went along the wall, and there was only one elephant as big. But now, it has become a huge mechanical spider, which can almost hold up a huge trailer in charge of moving elephants in the zoo.
It obviously did not do much movement, but inexplicably made the sound of gear rotation and metal friction, and the hot light was still flashed in the eyes.
Then, as Harry first heard, the sound of rusty like a recorder needle sounded in the magic workshop of Bazdlort: "DDDIIRRR ... Enemy DDD Enemy DI Enemies RRRRR RRRRR RRRRR Everyone ... "
The mad warrior shook his body and seemed to express something.
Harry was blank, and Filia smiled and said to her, "Come on, Harry! You are its imperial master, let's give it orders."
"Huh……"
"It is asking who your enemy is? If you ignore it, it will treat all of me and people other than you as enemies and destroy the whole city, do you don't care?"
Listening to Filia said so, Harry quickly looked at the mad warrior. Who is the enemy? The shining eyes of the mad warrior seemed to be asking like this.
Bazdalot fired several times after that, and sometimes used the refraction of magic to aim from Harry from the dead end, but the bullets were thrown away by the cable extended by the mad soldier with the body.
Subsequently, its figure gradually disappeared into the air.
The sound disappeared, but it still felt that its "pressure" was left inside the workshop.
It is different from Miss Filia on the street for it, and I can't even see it this time. Is this hero ... Can you use your own strength to be invisible?
Realizing how unreasonable the heroes who concluded the contract, Harry couldn't help swallowing.
Filia asked Harry to order the mad warrior to tell it who was an enemy.
Harry felt that the other party wanted to test her and see if she was determined to kill the enemy's man.
She thought for a while, strangling her emotions like a magician, and her heart no longer trembled.
So, should she order here? Does the command mad warrior kill?
Should she be liberated from a realistic ethics like a magician? Or does it maintain a surface human identity and establish
What about the name of a legitimate defense? But she has taken the initiative to participate in the Holy Grail War.
Harry hesitated for a moment, and finally shouted to the invisible mad warrior: "Mad soldiers! The enemy is this magic workshop! Please ... for it ..."
The crackling, crunching sound immediately sounded, and the mad warrior seemed to be happy because of receiving an order.
Filia didn't know when to jump to Harry, and gently put her hand on Harry's shoulder. "ah?"
Harry was scared, Filia narrowed her eyes and smiled softly: "Well, you're a good, don't let it kill him directly."
"I ... I'm not ..."
"Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm not blame you."
Filia smiled, and used magic arrows to break through the remaining Warcraft one by one. She maintained a perfect smile and said to Harry blandly: "After all, if you are so easy to kill, then you will get out of the category of human beings into the magician ..."
The last half of the sentence was covered by the sound.
Probably the stealth mad warrior began to destroy it. The surrounding walls and floors are crushed, and the entrances of the exotic channels are also destroyed by brute force.
"Well, the rest is left to the Mad Warrior, you can escape. If you just kill the terrible magician and distorted heroes, 'black mud will splash, so be careful to solve them. That's ... "
Filia said, jumping up again, disappearing in the rubble.
Harry watched her leave, and sweating throughout her body.
There is no need for Filia's instructions at all, Harry ran into the entrance to the alienization in diameter. She didn't seem to be escaping from Bazdallot and the suspected archer, but fled to Filia.
Because she heard Filia with a smile, she said in the second half of the destruction.
"After all, if you are so easily murdered, then you are out of the category of human beings into the magician."
"To be honest, there is no value that makes you live."
Harry was convinced that Filia was not joking, but seriously.
Although Harry was grateful for the benefactor of Filia, she was also very scared of her, and her mind reappeared in her mind that she had thought about several times before.
What exactly ... what did you summon?
Bazdalot judged that this is not spiritualization, I am afraid it is a special ability similar to optical camouflage.
Even the sound can be eliminated, either the skill of the hero, or what the woman who claims to be "goddess" did.
If it becomes a spiritual body in this workshop, even the followers will be severely damaged due to the enchantment and magic of the workshop. Bazdalot speculated that the "things" of the heroes or monsters had hidden figures, sounds and magic from the beginning.
Bazdalotton had a pause, and he was determined to be coldly, and he said with his mental inspiration, "I am afraid that the workshop will be destroyed, and you can make full efforts."
"Really? You will lose that device."
"It doesn't matter, the family can already mass production." Bazdalot answered very well. "Now increasing magic crystals is just a lot of money. Rest assured, the existing crystallization has been transferred when mobilizing the workshop defense agency. I couldn't help but lose everything, then I have no face to see the Skradio family. "
Bazdalot made a decision without changing his face. He jumped into the scattered rubble in the scattered rubble.
"In any case, since it has evolved into this situation, Fardius and Orlando should take action. Even if you make trouble, things will not change."
"Since the other party claims to be a goddess, no matter whether it is true or not, I don't intend to hide the magic."
"Let go and do it, we are ready, and we need to deal with this city together. No matter what Franciska and the Director of Police think, Fardius should be Start the processing immediately. "
Bazdlort in a very bland tone
Asked Alcatus: "It's just sacrificing 800,000 people, using these people to exchange magic hidden, and the clock tower will agree. However, do you have this idea?"
This tentative remote was answered without hesitation: "Of course. As long as it can destroy the gods, the number of people is a proper price."
After speaking, Alkadas began to release its strength.
In order to counterattack the woman who claimed to be God, and the magician and followers suspected of his servants.
Even if it is the god of different realms, not his real enemy.
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Marsh house.
"Ayaka, don't look out the window. Sniper is terrible. I also died under Piel's sniper."
"No need to say that I won't find it out."
Deep in the bungalow, Aya and Swordsmen are quietly looking at the situation.琇书蛧
When Aka listened to Siegma, when the house was surrounded by the special forces was surrounded by the special forces ", she thought it was the police's chasing SAT (special weapon and tactical forces, Specialeaponsandtics) or something.
But Siegma said that those magicians who organized the Holy Grail war sent a pawn.
"Some officials of the US government colluded with the magician, is this a fantasy movie?"
"Don't say that, Ayaka. The power of power and the magician is an excellent combination, just like behind the great knight king, there is a magician who dedicated to it. The strange guy of the court magician has been following me. "
"What are you talking about ... Saint -Germain?"
Although Aya had never dared to mention this name before, she finally asked subconsciously.
"Do you actually know him, is he famous?"
The swordsman asked in surprise. Just as Aka I didn't know how to explain, Sigma appeared at the door again and said, "Seven % of the troops received orders to other places. Now."
"Go to other places?"
For Sigma's indifferent tone, Aya couldn't adapt.
He was the participant of the Holy Grail War. In the evening, he happened to see Aya and Swordsman when he fought with the sneakers, but he did not immediately regard the two of the Aya as an enemy.
So the swordsman began to convince him with words like "Let's settle together, sit around the round table together." Sigma also said, "If it is a suspension agreement, can" an unexpected answer, finally Aya and swordsmen stay in this house.
Ayaka sighed, thinking why things would become like this.
Originally, the swordsman agreed with the Green Favorite Ling Ling for the "finding a way to deal with the black mud and the disease", and what transactions did he do on the spot.
The steador said directly to say: "I still can't forgive you what you do during your lifetime, but I also know that one of the great mountains in the mountains fought side by side with you. Therefore, before solving the monster, I don't Will kill you. "This can be avoided for the time being to avoid fighting each other.