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Chapter 122 The Dream of the Past

My name is Lin Hao,

Not the black one.

16:37:22

"Well, yes, we are close to Liudong Temple. According to you, we are not too close."

"Well, you may not be able to intervene in the next battle. Why don't you go back to the magic workshop and hide for a while?"

"That's it...then be careful."

The off-road vehicles purchased by Emiya Kiritsugu are all equipped with communicators that can communicate with each other within a certain range. Irisviel is using it with some unfamiliarity to contact Kuu Maiya. She originally planned to persuade Maiya to leave the battlefield.

But was firmly rejected.

In a war between magicians, rashly using magic means to communicate is likely to cause both parties to be discovered, but technological products that use radio technology will not. In this important battle, if she is available, she can provide Kiritsugu with help at any time.

The key information will definitely gain a great advantage.

"Well, Kiritsugu is resting," Irisviel looked through the rearview mirror at Kiritsugu, who was slightly lowering his head and seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed: "He said he wanted to recharge his batteries for the upcoming decisive battle."

"Saber? She's in good condition." Irisviel smiled into the phone: "She won't deliberately object to Kiritsugu's arrangements, don't worry."

"Although hiding and waiting for sneak attacks is not in line with the code of knights, as long as all enemies can be eliminated, there is no problem." Saber·1i1y in the passenger seat nodded: "This is called 'winners lose enemies,' Miss Lin Hao said it."

"...Hmm." Irisviel looked at Kiritsugu who was taking a nap in the back seat again with a complicated expression. This time it was not only a decisive battle, but also the task of finding Lin Hao and bringing him back safely. After losing Saber·A1ter

Can it really be done with such important combat power?

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Making or stopping the flow of time within a unique barrier that is not interfered with by the world is the magic of the Emiya family.

Although its scope of influence is only within the inherent barrier, it is also a [time interference] like the legendary fifth method. The fourth generation head of the Emiya family who promoted it, Emiya Noriken, was criticized by the Magic Association.

Simultaneous pursuit by both sides of the Holy Church.

If the flow of time is allowed to increase infinitely in a very small barrier with almost zero restraint, what will happen to this small universe after it reaches its end? Although the probability of the barrier being destroyed or the person who cast the barrier dying is not small,

At the same time, there is a great possibility that the door to the root will be opened.

However, since it is impossible to achieve "infinite addition", it will still take time for that small world to reach the end. If it is quantified, it will take about - three hundred and eighty-four years. This is still adding without extra food, sleep, etc.

In case of expenditure.

After being stumbled by the unexpected threshold of "lifespan", Emiya Noriken had no choice but to turn his research goal to immortality or even immortality. Eliminating it would interrupt the "addition" process, make it impossible to use magic, and not be able to inherit memories, etc. There would be disadvantages

After limiting the means of immortality, he finally chose the method of "death apostle transformation", and after getting rid of his pursuers, he started research on Aimingmego Island in the South Pacific.

…Obviously, the research failed.

Emiya Kiritsugu stood aside, looking at the violent girl with red eyes and blood-stained clothes who was eating chicken in the chicken shed and the helpless young man in front of her.

"Kill...kill me!" In order to stop herself from attacking "Kelly", the girl who turned into a beast frantically bit her own arm that was stretched out towards "Kelly" uncontrollably.

"No, no, there must be a way..." The young man shook his head, took a few steps back, then turned around and ran away.

Ah, yes, that's it. I ignored the source of the infection and went to notify the affiliated organizations of the Holy Church. As a result, I attracted both the church and the Magician Association, and then turned a quiet island into a purgatory on earth.

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned and walked over to try to pick up the dagger that fell on the beach. Just like countless times before, it passed through it like a phantom.

His state of mind would not be affected by these dreams, but if he had such an overly real dream, it would be equivalent to not having any rest, which would have a devastating impact on the subsequent decisive battle. Kiritsugu pondered for a moment and decided to try to wake himself up.

"Oh, isn't this Kiritsugu's first love?" A familiar voice interrupted Kiritsugu's movements.

That was... Lin Hao? Although her appearance and tone of voice were very similar, and she was wearing a white silk dress with gold edges that Irisviel specially selected for Lin Hao, but she was not sure because she was not in a wheelchair.

Besides, that's not my first love.

"Ouch! Ouch!" What was even more horrifying was that "Lin Hao" turned out not to be a phantom like himself. Under Emiya Kiritsugu's surprised gaze, the Death Apostle-turned-Xia Lei pounced over and bit her fiercely.

Lin's neck is good.

Bang! Bang! Kiritsugu subconsciously drew his gun and fired, but the bullet also passed through like a phantom.

"Hmm... Fortunately, I bit her right away. If you were going to scratch her face with your claws first, I wouldn't agree..." "Lin Hao" didn't care at all about being bitten by Xia Lei, and even closed her eyes and hugged her with her backhand:

"Be good, slow down."

Under Kiritsugu's dumbfounded gaze, Xia Lei gradually transformed from a violent Death Apostle back into a human being. She looked exactly the same as usual except for the blood stains on her white dress. Even the twisted joints and wounds from self-mutilation had returned to their original state.

"Eh? I'm not..." Xia Lei let go, took two steps back in surprise, and looked at "Lin Hao" in front of her with surprise and apology.

"Huff... roar..." "Lin Hao" let out a low roar like when Xia Lei turned into a death disciple before and then opened his eyes, which were a pair of vertical pupils with a strange red light.

Completely transformed into a Death Apostle... Is this the "carrying" method she wished for? Is she Lin Hao who successfully obtained the Holy Grail in a certain world online? Kiritsugu stopped trying to wake himself up and prepared to continue reading.

"You look so delicious -" "Lin Hao" said through gritted teeth, which frightened Xia Lei so much that she took a few steps back.

"——I'm kidding." She stretched out her hand as if to scratch her head, but was speechless for a moment because of the twisted joints and sharp nails on her hand: "Well, you should leave this island quickly and go wherever you want, Emiya Kiritsugu, too.

It's Kelly, that idiot is about to lure the guys who are chasing their father and son - don't even think about saying goodbye to him, if he sees you, you will instantly change back to what you were before."

"Then...what about you?" Xia Lei asked hesitantly.

"As for me... I still have to save his mother. This shape is quite suitable. It seems that there is no need to eliminate it for the time being." "Lin Hao" tilted his head, suddenly jumped back a few steps and disappeared into the jungle.

"..." Xia Lei only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran in the other direction.

Wait! Kiritsugu heard something from "Lin Hao"'s words and tried to chase after him, but things like dreams cannot be reasoned with.

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Over the Atlantic Ocean, a live version of "Resident Evil" or "The Walking Dead" is playing on the Airbus A3oo passenger plane flying from Paris to New York.

A magician, Ot Bolzak, developed the ability to control killer bees to turn the attackers into Death Apostles. This kind of Death Apostle transformation is not the kind of Death Apostle that Emiya Noriken studied, except for extending lifespan.

The transformation of side effects, but a pure weapon.

He transformed humans into the lowest level of Dead Apostles, ghouls, and used this to control them. As a result, this crazy magician was not only hunted by the Templar Church and the Magic Association, but also the legendary True Ancestor of the Dead Apostles.

They were all alerted and sent out their high-level Death Apostles to hunt him down.

Compared with Emiya Noriken's stupid research that is completely useless, Bolzak's behavior of randomly creating low-level servants of the vampires and controlling them to fight is simply an insult to the vampires.

In the end, Bolzak was desperate in Europe and tried his best to board a plane to the United States, but there were still at least three pursuers following him, and Natalia Karnesky was one of them.

She does not belong to any organization, but she will accept bounty notices issued by those organizations. It was she who saved Emiya Kiritsugu who was almost captured by the Magician Association, and raised and trained him over the years.

"...I mean Kiritsugu, in order not to be too embarrassed when we meet next time, we'd better not talk about this topic." Natalia had just finished her phone call with Kiritsugu in her youth, and her face was still a little red. After all,

The child she had raised since childhood suddenly changed her name to mother, and was a little uncomfortable with it.

Did she have this expression at that time? Kiritsugu stood in the corner of the cockpit of the aircraft, looking at this female elder who he had known as both his teacher and friend for many years with inexplicable emotions.

The reason why he suddenly changed his story was because his past self would use surface-to-air missiles to eliminate her and all the ghouls on the entire plane...

Stab - Puff - Boom -

"Ah, this mission is quite easy." The door of the aircraft cab was torn open with a huge hole, and then kicked open, and then "Lin Hao" with red eyes walked in.

Compared with the island, her appearance is completely different. Not only is she covered in armor-like carapace, her hands have sharp claws, and even her head has been transformed into countless small snake-like tentacles like Medusa.

——Looks like a high-level Death Apostle.

"Calm down." He casually dialed the bullet fired by Natalia. "Lin Hao" glanced at the empty cabin and threw her a parachute bag: "Jump off, I'm going to destroy this plane."

"Who are you?" Natalia did not pick up the umbrella bag, but still raised her gun at "Lin Hao".

"Death Apostle True Ancestor No. 3, 'Queen of Blades'." "Lin Hao" said seriously: "If you don't plan to leave, I don't mind blowing up into fireworks with you."

Lie, Kiritsugu thought, the position of the third true ancestor of the Dead Apostle is always vacant, it is waiting for the "type-moon" to wake up, but from this point of view, it doesn't matter even if he is pretending.

"...Okay." Through the cab door behind the "Queen of Blades", Natalia saw that the entire cabin was riddled with holes, and all the ghouls and killer bees were in pieces. She looked again

The queen had sharp nails on her hands and she finally decided to follow her advice.

"Hmph, this guy Kiritsugu is really troublesome. Has he taken over the entire world's misfortune?" After Natalia parachuted away, the "Queen of Blades" sat in the captain's seat, and various strange peripherals gradually

Disappeared and eventually returned to Lin Hao's original appearance.

"But Natalia is not a fool. After seeing an RPG, would you not know that it was Kiritsugu who did it? So this operation has not only shouldered the misfortune but has not changed history, it is perfect~" The girl boasted while studying the instrument panel of the aircraft.

Then the plane and the plane exploded into fireworks all over the sky in the next moment.

16:35:21

"Haha..." Emiya Kiritsugu laughed softly in the back seat of the off-road vehicle.

"Hmm? Did Kiritsugu dream of something good?" Irisviel and Saber in the driver's seat looked back together.

"No," Kiritsugu turned his attention to Ryudouji: "I just feel that I have been underestimated."


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