Circe used witchcraft to turn Blackbeard into a pig, which won the unanimous praise of everyone present - including the members of the Blackbeard pirate group. To be honest, everyone had long wanted to kill this blackbeard who would only mess around all day long.
The dead captain.
Yagi thought about it carefully and found that he indeed did not tell her that he wanted to recover the Holy Grail.
After all, when I was on the island, I didn't particularly trust her, and I always thought about putting her under house arrest after returning to Medea.
Fujimaru Ritsuka explained Chaldea's actions to him, but who knew that Circe tilted his head and said, "Holy Grail?"
Judging from her cute confused tone, she seemed to have no idea what this was.
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled awkwardly and wanted to explain it to her, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only sputter out fragmented words: something omnipotent, a wishing machine, a wish-fulfillment, and so on.
Circe waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't understand what the Holy Grail is! I mean, is the Holy Grail something worth caring about so much?"
Medea sighed, looking like she was helpless against her aunt.
In fact, in Circe's eyes, this doubt is indeed very important.
The Holy Grail is indeed a rare treasure for future humans. But for witches like Circe, treasures of the same level or even higher levels abound.
The so-called Holy Grail, to put it bluntly, is a huge magic furnace. After all, even the method to fulfill a wish needs to be proposed by the wish-maker. To put it bluntly, it is a prop that speeds up the fulfillment of wishes.
And... for a magician of the age of gods like Medea and Circe, it would not be a problem to make a Holy Grail by herself if she was given enough time and raw materials.
Circe tilted her head in confusion and rubbed her hands on her waist several times. The golden light condensed in her hands and finally formed something similar to a golden wine cup. The soft golden light set off her already fair skin.
His skin looks fairer, and his smiling face has a proud look of "Come on, praise me!"
From the golden goblet, one could clearly feel some huge magic power, and it was filled with some unexplainable black mucus.
Yagi looked disgusted, looked away, and secretly looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and found that she was also looking at him. She probably also felt that the black mud-like liquid was a bit disgusting. It was reminiscent of after going to the toilet every day.
product.
However, this magic power is real.
Especially Joan of Arc, who has seen the Holy Grail once. Although the shape is different from the original Holy Grail - the French Holy Grail looks larger - the feeling of magic is indeed very similar.
"It's amazing...well, but our goal is not to recover the Holy Grail, but to recover it. We won't let the Holy Grail continue to exist in this era. So we still have to find the Holy Grail."
"Oh, that's it. In other words, we still need to track the traces of powerful magic power, right?"
Circe nodded, understanding.
"Then, let me give you some suggestions for sailing! Let's go! Let's set off! To the northeast, there are obvious traces of moving magic. Similar magic flows in the ocean."
Medea was taken aback. She had not expected such a thing.
It is very basic common sense to infer the location of the magic source in the water by observing the magic concentration in the water. However, in this endless sea, the ocean currents are extremely chaotic and weird magic flows everywhere. This approach seems too unpleasant.
Especially since there is a smell of magic floating around everywhere. If the Holy Grail is at a very close distance, it will not say anything. If it is far away, the ocean current will mix the traces of magic everywhere.
Unexpectedly, my aunt actually has such a unique skill?
But that's right, Circe has been living on a desert island and doesn't have much else to do, but he knows everything about ocean currents, wind direction, and things related to navigation.
Moreover, it is now known that Captain Drake may have something that looks like the Holy Grail in his hands. At least this is how Chaldea expressed his reaction.
Then...it is estimated that the trajectory of magic in motion that Circe felt should be them.
Unexpectedly, the opportunity for revenge came so quickly.
Yagi Xuezai nodded and tightened his grip on the spear.
I was knocked into the water, such a shameful thing, I must find my place! Otherwise, where would I put my face?
After setting the goal and raising the sail, the Blackbeard pirate ship moved towards the traces of magic that Circe felt.
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at the same time.
some island.
Underground maze.
"Hahahaha! What a good opponent worth fighting!"
The strong man Fergus, who made a heroic voice, held a huge weapon like a drill, and slashed at the tall monster with horns on the opposite side. The opponent waved two large axes, judging from the cold light and the strange strength of the user.
, as long as you touch it, you will definitely die.
But Fergus was completely fearless, gripped the spiral sword tightly, and fought with him.
Behind him, Captain Drake was smiling, holding a short-barreled musket in each hand, covering Fergus with gunfire.
Every bullet fired will leave bloody holes in the horned monster.
If we just look at the spiritual base data, the horned servant on the opposite side is obviously mixed with monster blood, and has A-level strength and durability. Everyone should be unable to do anything to him.
However, behind the two of them, a man in a black suit, wearing glasses and smoking a cigarette looked at this side with an unhappy expression. Although he did nothing, eight stone pillars were indeed erected around him.
.
This is his Noble Phantasm, similar to the Noble Phantasm that moves the barrier.
The maze that everyone was in was the horned monster's Noble Phantasm. And the black-clothed military advisor unfolded the Noble Phantasm in the Noble Phantasm, directly interfering with the performance of the opponent's Noble Phantasm.
The effect of this man's Noble Phantasm was fully experienced when he was in France. It is a wonderful formation that can turn decay into magic.
With this, Fergus and Drake were able to overcome their inferior abilities and gain the upper hand.
"Okay! You, stop fighting! Stop hitting him! I, I will just go with you! Don't hurt Asterios!"
From the depths of the maze, a petite purple-haired girl with a cute face rushed over and stopped in front of the horned monster, with a sad expression on her face.
She escaped from trouble and was protected by this horned monster.
Although I don’t know what Drake and the others are doing here, I guess... the target is themselves, right?
I really don't want to see him continue to get hurt.
Drake raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh, that's what you said. Haha, originally I just smelled the smell of rare treasures, but in the end I also captured interesting new crew members! Okay, then you guys can get on the ship together!