When Hardy and Cu Chulainn were fighting, a crow stared here, taking in a panoramic view of the scene here, and witnessed the whole thing.
Finally it saw Cu Chulainn looking this way.
"A familiar that spies information... is really boring."
Cu Chulainn groaned and stretched out his fingers, writing runes at random. The ncer class servant responded to the call, but this did not mean that he could only use a spear.
This is also the master's philosophy. The warriors of the Kingdom of Shadows must be proficient in all kinds of martial arts. As a proud disciple, he naturally has the mark of rune magic. His strength is close to the first class. Even if he is summoned as a caster class, it will not be a problem.
But using magic is very troublesome, he still likes to swing his spear and go straight.
But it cannot be denied that in some cases, magic also has a convenient side.
A fist-sized fireball appeared in mid-air. The distorted air around it proved its high temperature, and then it was shot out in the direction of the crow.
Sensing the approaching danger, the crow made a "quacking" sound, flapped its wings and flew quickly into the distance. However, it was soon overtaken by the fireball. In the burst of fire, not even a single feather was left.
, directly turned into ashes.
"Okay, this completely solves the problem."
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Sangrade Fane opened his right eye, but there was still a blazing firelight in his vision, and there were black spots around him, and his eyeballs felt faintly sore.
After closing my eyes and practicing for a while, my vision returned to normal.
"Laer..."
That crow is his familiar. Although he didn't see any deeper information, these are enough for his use.
I really didn’t expect that the magician named Hardy would have a strange type of servant. He didn’t have any frontal combat effectiveness, but was only responsible for providing support from behind. From this point of view, it would be very simple to deal with him.
Something happened.
His middle finger was slightly bent, tapping the wooden tabletop gently, and he was thinking slightly. His whole body seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression gradually became terrifying, as if he had thought of something that would make him happy.
Dongdongdong——
A sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Please come in."
He sat upright, with a weak and warm smile on his face, as if it was just an illusion.
"Father Fine, your package has arrived."
The young priest handed over a tightly wrapped brown package, bowed and turned around to leave.
"Thank you so much."
Sangrede Fane nodded slightly, and after the young priest left, he set his eyes on the package in front of him.
The package looked no bigger than a standard packaging box, and there was a church logo on the outside, proving that the package belonged to it.
After opening the package, what came into view was a cardboard box. Then he opened the box again and saw a roll of parchment lying quietly inside, with a sealing note with the church's logo on it, proving that it belonged to
Church items.
"This contains information about the Holy Grail?"
Sangrade Fane played with the scroll in his hand casually. Even if he did not read the information recorded in it, the parchment scroll itself was priceless.
He tore off the sealing paper, opened the scroll, and scanned the contents.
Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he saw something incredible.
"Is the essence of the Holy Grail... actually such a thing?"
He couldn't help but mutter to himself, and then patted his head gently.
It's no wonder that the Holy Grail, which the church attaches so much importance to, could be an insignificant thing. He also had many speculations about this, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing.
Originally, he thought this was just a Holy Grail phenomenon in the Eastern island countries and despised the Holy Grail War. Now he has restrained his contempt, but more problems followed.
"Then why did the Church let those damn magicians get such an important Holy Grail?"
"Ah, so you have such a plan? It is indeed a church."
After thinking hard for a short time, Sangrade Fine said as if he had a sudden enlightenment.
He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lower lip, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and the corners of his mouth were wide open, almost extending to his ears.
"Then this is not okay, then this is not okay! How can you let those damn magicians get the Holy Grail? This kind of thing should belong to the church... belongs to me. How can you let the hands of those magicians tarnish the Holy Grail?
"
"Ah, I see, that's it. If it is such a Holy Grail, it seems unacceptable to live in the nest of yellow-skinned monkeys."
"It's just that when I get the Holy Grail, the first thing I need to do is to completely eliminate these yellow-skinned monkeys from the world, and then there are those pagans who don't believe in the Lord. They are not even as good as those yellow-skinned monkeys, ah ah ah
…When I think of such a pure world, it’s really fascinating.”
"Perhaps, this is the revelation that the Lord has brought to me, and this is the reason why I appear here!"
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"Brother, what are we going to do today."
After briefly washing up, Lai Yehuan sat at the dining table.
Today's breakfast was cooked by her brother. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her eyes. She didn't expect that her brother actually learned how to cook and looked decent.
"You actually have wine, haha, I kind of like you, kid."
Drake took the can of beer, casually pulled the tab on it, and then opened his mouth to drink. The small can of beer quickly reached the bottom.
"ha--!"
She squeezed the empty beer can into an aluminum piece with a slight force of her palm, and then let out a heartfelt sigh.
"Sure enough, a life with wine is a complete life!"
Jekyll looked like he was enjoying breakfast slowly, and his movements were full of the demeanor of a gentleman and aristocrat. But who would have thought that he could transform into the monster-like Hyde.
Although everyone has a completely different and distinct personality, they appear so harmonious and harmonious in front of this table, as if they are one whole.
"What we are going to do today, um..."
Kureno Tsumi took off his apron, then sat next to Kurino Tamaki,
"Although we already have two riding servants, our strength is far from enough. If we want to defeat the last big guy, we need more like-minded partners."
"Isn't that big guy at the end a follower?"
Kurino Tamaki asked curiously. She took a fork and pierced the omelette casually, and the liquid yellow heart flowed out.
"No, that guy is not a Servant."
Kurono Tatsumi pursed his lips, thinking that he had been defeated in front of that guy many times, and his face became solemn.