...The heart is directly pierced by a treasure containing chaotic magic - this is a huge trauma that mortals cannot bear, or even those heroes living in legends will fall because of this...

Blood flowed out quickly along the hideous sword marks in the heart. Dizziness and pain replaced the original calmness and indifference. There were figures shaking in the vision, black hair, battle robe, and a disgusting smile...

"It's assas, ah, cough, it seems that I'm going to die after all? I didn't expect that the Martial Saint, who is famous for his loyalty and righteousness in history, would actually eat his master!" With a faint sigh that was almost impossible to hear, the priest's vision began to blur, and the gentle smile spread in his mind, and then turned into a more gentle face.

“—No, you love me!”

"You're crying, Kirei!"

"Ha~ I... won't love you, Claudia, I am a broken product, no feelings, no love, no sorrow, choose you who are plagued by illness... It's just a try, but why do you feel uncomfortable..."

“….”

Squat down, his slender palm brushed across the priest's face, and his eyes, which were still indifferent to death, were closed, but the wet touch made Chen Fei's movements froze, and then stretched out, with a faint watery meaning flashing on his fingertips, and the rich sadness on it was almost inexhaustible.

"A man who can only use the misfortune of others as food to filth the world, in the end, or is it the only sadness? Even if there is only such a trace of product, it is enough to be touching."

Feeling the tears that had transcended ordinary matter at the fingertips. Chen Fei sighed slightly. At this moment, the dry sound sounded gently in his ears, making the young man's expression slightly move.

"Mr. Martial Saint, all the things you need for, I, the Matsuchi family, have been completed. So should you fulfill your promise?" Matsuchi Seiyan, who had broken his arm before, was standing next to Chen Fei with her arms intact. Although her face became extremely pale, the aura in her body was round and wishful. It was obvious that the broken arm was not simply connected, but "grown" from the inside out.

...Is this the so-called insect magic? Even this one is probably a gathering of magical insects...

A surprised expression flashed across his face, Chen Fei turned around and replied with a smile: "Fei will naturally not forget that you and I have formed an alliance. This time the Holy Grail belongs to me, and I, who has obtained the body, will do my best to help you win in the next Holy Grail War. So who is Fei Xin master? Are you?"

The gentle problem made the face of Matsuki's dirty inkstone froze slightly - as a branch whose magical bloodline has begun to decline, except for him and the semi-finished Yan Ye, the Matsuki family has no other person who can be called a magician. After this period of transformation, the girl inherited from the Tosaka family may have some magic power, but she will definitely not be able to withstand the request for the battle of heroes...

It seems that I can only go on it myself?

He sighed slightly in his heart, and Jae Tong Dow Insect nodded slightly to Chen Fei and said, "Mr. Martial Saint, your master this time is the old man! Then, please come with me~" After saying that, regardless of the fainting of the side, Jae Tong Yanye led Chen Fei to another direction. His palm was gently pressed against the wall, and the originally dense wall emitted a faint light, and then slowly sank. The space hidden behind him was exposed - the narrow environment was immersed in the sticky darkness, and just looked at it, making people feel uneasy.

"Please~ Sir..."

With his hand in vain, Matsuki Yuyan showed a gentle smile to Chen Fei and said softly: "If you want to sign a contract again, this secret room will be the best place."

"Yeah?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled into an undeniable arc. Chen Fei slowly stepped towards the secret room, lifted his wrists with two long swords, which were dark gold and pure white, and retracted them back to his waist. The steady footsteps paused at the entrance, and Chen Fei asked gently to the old man beside him.

"Matsuki's head, Rong Fei asked, what wish do you want to realize the Holy Grail?"

A low and smiling voice sounded gently in the ears of the Jade Ink, causing his body to pause slightly. At this time, Chen Fei's tall figure had already passed him and stepped directly into the secret room. However, for some reason, his voice kept echoing in the Jade Ink Ink's heart.

"What wish do you want to realize?"

He frowned slightly to drive away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and Matsuki Yuyan also stepped into the secret room immediately. However, when he never noticed it, he asked himself gently - what kind of wish should I realize?

"What about a very beautiful woman? Is she the lover of the head of the Maki family?"

Just as the Jade Inkstone of the Matsuki just entered the secret room, a gentle voice of praise sounded softly in his ears, which made him stunned and subconsciously looked at the place where he made a sound. The dim candlelight was lit at some point, and the dim light dispelled the darkness. The young man in a black battle robe stood with his hands on his back, and a conspicuous portrait hung on the wall facing him.

The long silver hair poured on the woman's shoulders like moonlight, so beautiful that it was almost not like a human face, and the pure red pupils exuded a calm and firm will.

Just like, two hundred years ago.

"So goodbye, Tosaka, Maki..." she said so, and then calmly, no, it was not as calm as it was, with a pilgrimage mentality that was about to fulfill the belief in her heart, and disappeared from the other side of the light. Such a beautiful smile had never faded from memory for two hundred years.

"Matsuki's head?Matsuki's head?"

Chen Fei's somewhat puzzled call recalled Matsuki Yuyan's consciousness back to this end of his memory. In his refocused vision, the Hei Ling with his eyes was looking at him with a gentle smile, "Ha~ What's wrong with you? Are you thinking of your beautiful memories before?"

"Master Wu Sheng, you are joking..."

Shaking his head with a complicated expression, Matsuki Yuyan said bitterly: "Where can I be qualified to be with her? She is a magician who can truly fulfill her dreams and paths. In the past, I didn't have such qualifications, so now, I am naturally even worse."

"Yeah?"

He smiled gently and shook his head. The expression on Chen Fei's face became a little distant. He chuckled softly: "Is this true? The head of the Matsuki family, you should try your best to gain the power of the Holy Grail. You must have an ideal that must be realized, right?"

"So, what is your dream?"

The low and smiling voice made the problem, as if it was carrying a special magic, making Matsuki Yuyan suddenly lose her mind. Two hundred years ago, the same question was asked. In the distant castle, the silver-haired woman leaned on a wooden lounge chair and asked gently to the man who was so energetic beside her: "So, what is your dream? Zorgen."

He still remembered that his answer was so direct and affirmative, and he had almost blurted out his true thoughts after almost no thought.

"I want to eliminate all evil in this world!"

(Thanks to Wei Tengfen, thank you for your lewd man~)

Actually, I feel quite complicated about the old bug. Has the nobleness of the past been distorted? How many such existences are there in the present life?
Chapter completed!