Chapter 676 The twin-looking tower Izeluma is surging from all sides
Holy Grail War, Aozaki Orange has naturally heard of this term. It was a magic ceremony that took place in the far east ten years ago. The previous generation of El-Melloi's family leader died here.
It is said that the winner can receive the Holy Grail and make any wish.
But regarding the true content of the Holy Grail War, except for those who have died, the survivors have kept silent about it, which adds a bit of mystery to the Holy Grail War.
"In the Holy Grail War that took place ten years ago, the current monarch of Animusfia, the Fool, was the winner. I am very curious about what kind of wish he made for the Holy Grail."
"Who knows-"
Aozaki Orange spread his hands and shrugged.
"But I'm actually not very interested in the specific reasons. The reward alone is enough."
She nodded casually, then turned her attention back to the projector in front of her.
"Since this is the condition, then I will drag that stupid sister away."
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The forest is still dark in the daytime, and the sun has not completely set on the mountain. The setting sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, and sheds a bit of gold and mottled light.
Enola raised her eyebrows slightly. Her sand painting had exploded. Although it was not destroyed, the doll inside had undoubtedly self-destructed.
Judging that you are in an irresistible state, in order to prevent the leakage of information, you take the initiative to self-destruct. It has to be said that it is a very clever preventive measure.
"Good day, Your Majesty Baluereta."
The bird-like familiar who left the Tower of the Moon stopped on the branch and "watched" the old woman in front of him.
"Let me introduce myself, I am Atram?? Gary Asta."
The voice sounds a bit lazy, and one can imagine the state of the person who is not here.
The Monarch Baluyere Tower is one of the pinnacles of the Clock Tower and the representative of the Clock Tower's absolute authority. Most magicians cannot maintain themselves in front of it and are intimidated by its strength and power.
But Atram Gari Asta was not one of those people, and he did not bow to authority.
"There was a little accident. The contact person died accidentally under the puppet I set up, so I can only use this method to contact you, Lord Barueretta."
"Oh, is it that little guy Mick? It's really unfortunate."
Enolai leaned against the tree trunk and spoke casually.
"You know what I'm going to say. Everyone's time is very limited, so I won't beat around the bush with you. I want to know your attitude towards that matter."
"Time is life. Yes, we should really cherish the time we have now, especially for old people like me. There is not much time left. It is better to save a little."
"So, you kid from the Gary Asta family, you want to ask me about my attitude towards that matter. I'm sorry, but Izaluma is protected by Baluyereta, so he allowed the branch family to be attacked.
It’s not something I should pretend to not see.”
Inolai rejected Atram Gary Asta's proposal without hesitation.
"But if you had no idea, you wouldn't have contacted us through Mick. At this time, I don't think you, Lord Balueretta, suddenly remembered your responsibilities as the master."
"Ah, ah, ah, young people are really straightforward, but there is no conflict between the two things of contacting you and not being able to sit back and watch the separation family being attacked."
"So, what do you need me to do?"
Atram?? Gary Asta asked crisply, interrupting Enolai's words.
"I don't think you will do anything unnecessary, Lord Barueretta."
"Can't I hide it from you? Well, actually it's nothing. I'm investigating something. If you can help me, I can agree to your request."
Enola suddenly laughed.
"What do I need to do?"
"It's very simple. All you need to do is attack Izeluma according to the plan. Then the answer you want to know will naturally come to light."
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At this time, a little away from the Twin Towers, there is a luxury suite in a hotel on the outskirts of Wintermere Station.
In the gorgeously decorated room, the latest communication equipment is being used, which combines technology and mysterious means to connect with the bird-like familiar in the distance.
Even the barrier covering Izeluma cannot block communication.
However, the person holding it was not the user himself. The maid, who was adorned with gems and scantily clad, raised her cell phone, and the master, Lord Barueretta, spoke lazily to the other party.
"If that's the case, then I'll attack Izeluma as planned. That's no problem, right? Lord Balueretta."
After receiving the other party's affirmation, Atram??Gari Asta signaled the maid to hang up the connection with the familiar.
"He is really a cunning old fox, but that's okay."
Atram?? Gary Asta looked far away in the direction of Izeluma through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
He is a tall young man with brown skin, handsome appearance, and his facial features are full of exotic charm, which makes people think of the scorching sun and yellow sand.
His soft blond hair hangs down to his chest, and a gorgeous and heavy gold necklace is wrapped around his neck. Not only that, he also wears gold rings on his ten fingers, which contain obscure magical reactions.
These are all magic costumes. He has a hundred magic costumes on his body. If they are all activated, he can wipe out an entire army by himself.
"That's enough—!"
Atram Gary Asta clenched his fists quietly.
For him, the only opponent worthy of fear among Iseluma is the monarch Balu Yereta. The other miscellaneous people are not important at all. They are just facing one of the three nobles, and they still have to
Take a step back. Although he is an immortal with no other merits except his old age, in magic, time also has its value.
However, now this obstacle has been removed, and there is no one in those twin towers worth fearing.
Next, we just need to ravage it from the front and then plunder it.
Of course, the temptation of Animusfia is also very important, and it must be put in front of the plunder. He is very interested in the former victor of the Holy Grail War.
It's a pity that Lord Animusfia is not here this time.
He was curious about whether the omnipotent wishing machine could truly be omnipotent. He was also curious about what kind of wish the Fool made.
"Then, let's launch a general attack."
Atram?? Gary Asta no longer thought about this, but turned his head and looked around at the maids around him, showed a beautiful smile, and raised his arms high.
The beautiful woman whispered in his ear.
"Master, do you want to go in person?"
"Of course. It is my policy to do things thoroughly, and I also need to make preparations, right? It's not like the previous Lord El-Melloi who participated in the last Holy Grail War with a playful mentality and then became a coward.
It’s really funny that he died in the far east.”
"The test of Animusfia must be done by me, Adram Gariasta, myself. I have no intention of repeating that guy's mistakes. Moreover, this time, I will treat it as a preview of the Holy Grail War.