Suddenly at this time, another person came from a distance. The person sneered and looked at Lin Xiao and the golden man.
Faintly: "Is that trash dead?"
"Are you the one who blew himself up just now?" Lin Xiao replied.
It is reasonable to see such a big movement that another person has arrived, and the person is wearing white clothes that look like the clothes of a priest.
His skin color was strangely pale, and his whole aura gave people an eccentric vibe, which made his originally ordinary face look strangely charming.
"I am Ouyang Zihong, the captain of the Nightmare Team. One of my teammates just blew himself up and died. I am very troubled and very sad." However, there was no sadness in his expression at all.
The golden man looked at him: "That is, was it done by your team members?"
"Oh? Are you that girl over there? Hahahaha, that's right, boom... It's a pity that he didn't die... Waste can still have the same effect as waste when used." Ouyang Zihongfeng
Light and light.
"It seems that our trading plan is going to change..." Lin Xiao said to the golden man, and then looked at Ouyang Zihong: "You will get rid of the captain of the Nightmare Team, and I will not accompany you anymore."
After that, Lin Xiao threw the girl's body towards Ouyang Zihong, and then immediately dodged... and diverted the trouble to the east.
Sure enough, the golden man said something mean, but Ouyang Zihong remained calm and smiled.
On the other side, the restaurant closed late today because something happened, so Lin Xiao wanted to go out to investigate.
Later, a very beautiful and mature lady came. She had fiery red hair and was wearing a white shirt and shorts. After coming in, she drank a lot of wine and enjoyed herself alone.
The figure was very hot, but Yan Ye took a sneak look at her and didn't dare to look at her again, because it felt like this woman had a special temperament, as if she was a superior god, and he was just an ordinary person.
guy.
She didn't dare to climb higher, and there was only this red woman in the store. Finally she stood up and said, "Check out."
Then he drunkenly found the money and went out... Yanye felt that he had never seen such a bold-looking person in his life but had a strange temperament.
Not long after Sister Hongyu went out, she suddenly came back. She looked at Yanye with her red eyes: "Oh, in which direction is the Wind Chime Street heading?"
Kariya: "Just go to the east. It doesn't matter if you are a guest... Why don't I call a taxi for you."
"No, thank you. I'm really happy today. The food here is so delicious." The swaying red lady just left.
Not long after, another person came. After seeing him, Yanye was shocked: "Master Lin Xiao, are you okay?"
One of Lin Xiao's arms was basically useless, and it looked quite scary with blood... Lin Xiao waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, just injured."
At this time, Atoriya, who was wearing a maid uniform, also walked to the restaurant and saw Lin Xiao. Just now she was cleaning the kitchen in the back...
Atolia's green eyes showed a hint of worry and concern, and she immediately walked up to Lin Xiao: "Lin Xiao? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"Of course it's okay...but my opponent this time is very strong." Lin Xiao.
The breeze suddenly blew up Lin Xiao's head, but it was Artorya who used the wind elements in her hands to emit a faint white light and leaned against Lin Xiao's injured arm.
Lin Xiao's heart warmed: "Atolia, don't be nervous, I'm really fine."
"From now on, you must take me with you for this kind of thing." Artorya said seriously.
"Well, I used to be a mantis stalking cicadas in the past, but I didn't expect that this time I wouldn't be a character, and I would be playing a role of being destroyed together." Lin Xiao said helplessly.
"So next time, you must take me with you...I want to be by your side..." Artorya said firmly.
When Lin Xiao saw her green eyes, they were like a clear spring, which made him feel tender to this silly girl.
Lin Xiao stretched out his right hand and touched her head: "Okay, I promise you."
Atria showed a satisfied smile: "That's good."
On the other side, a private house.
Hong's concubine was sitting in her room, and a young man was also there, looking at her in embarrassment.
"Why did you go out suddenly, and why did you go so late...The Holy Grail War is coming next."
Sister Hongyu laughed: "Oh, the wine and food in this world are really great!"
"...Are you really planning to win this war?" The young man felt helpless.
"The war? Of course we will win. Young man, you can rest assured. I, the conquering king, will be invincible." Hong's imperial sister replied. She stood up to a height of 1.8 meters and looked down at the young man with her smooth skin.
and red eyes, all with a feeling of being someone else than me.
The young man was speechless for a long time, and then pondered for a while: "...Okay, I hope so."
Royal Sister Conquer Wang laughed boldly: "Okay, young man, you are still too young."
The young man's head was silent, but he was thinking in his heart that the legendary conquering king was not only a woman, but also had a hot figure, and most importantly, he was not doing his job properly.
Am I really unable to prove myself? Obtaining the universal wishing machine called the Holy Grail... I always feel that my future is uncertain.
The young man sighed in his heart. He came from the Clock Tower... He was a magician, and of course he was still in school... He finally got the holy relic... and the result... alas...
.
Weber.
Maybe Velvet's talent is really nothing great? Otherwise, he would have summoned someone more powerful? At least a big hero, right?
As a young magician, he neither came from a famous family nor was he lucky enough to meet a famous teacher. Half of this boy learned by himself. In the end, he was lucky enough to be admitted to the headquarters of the Magic Association, which leads magicians around the world, and is commonly known as the "Clock Tower" in London.
Admission to the highest university.
He was a little complacent about this. Young people all have vanity, and I am a genius who entered the academy entirely through hard work... But unfortunately, he still thought too much.
In the world of magicians, what matters is not talent, but bloodline...Only those with excellent bloodlines can become great magicians...The tutor is not optimistic about him, and even his classmates at school think he is just a dog.
Lucky guy.
Isn't it just that the bloodline is a little thin? So what? My efforts have not been recognized by others, and my talents have also been denied... Obviously I am a genius...
But bloodline... The teacher in a certain class mentioned the bloodline theory in the magic world, which is disgusting.
Of course, this is also the so-called common perception... Many of the students who received scholarships in the Clock Tower are descendants of famous families with pure bloodlines for more than six generations.
The secrets of magic cannot be completed in one generation. The results of parents' lifelong study are inherited by their children. Through this method, magic can be expected to become more and more sophisticated. This is why the magic power of a wizarding family becomes stronger as it is passed down from generation to generation.
In addition, although the number of magic circuits of a magician is determined when he is born, some hereditary magic families deliberately use eugenics methods to increase the number of circuits in their descendants, so they compete with emerging magic families in this regard.
There is no gap. That is to say, the advantages and disadvantages in the magic world have been determined in advance based on one's origin... This is a view that everyone generally agrees with. The young man felt that he was wrong, and now he has become a magician.
Lord, we must prove it.
His theory is correct! Differences in historical background can be compensated by increasing experience. Even if one does not have excellent magic circuits, one can make up for innate qualities through a deep understanding of magic and proficiency in the use of magic.
Weber always believed in the difference. He considered himself a good example, so he actively worked hard to show off his talents.
Those fools only flatter those with outstanding talents, but they don’t know what hard work means.
We only have expectations for disciples from famous families, and we should not teach magic to researchers like Weber who are of "lower origin". He is even reluctant to enter the reading room to read magic books.
Why does a magician's future expectations depend on his bloodline, and why does the reliability of a theory depend on his seniority and experience?
No one paid attention to Weber's questions. The lecturers used smooth words to deceive Weber's theoretical research, and then thought they had refuted Weber, and then laughed and ignored him.
For this reason, the boy took action. In order to impeach the corrupt system of the Magic Association, Weber wrote a paper.
The name is "Inquiry into the Path of Magic in the New Century". It took three years to conceive and one year to write. It launches a fierce attack on old concepts. It is a proud work written after hard work. The thinking is clear and rigorous.
There are many views on bloodlines and the path of magicians in the new era.
But who knew that after three years of preparation, the instructor of the Spiritualism Department would just read it once and throw it away.
His name is Kayneth.
Elumeroy.
Archibald is the eldest son of the Archibald family, a wizarding family that has lasted for nine generations. He is called Rhodes by the people around him.
Elumeroy is very popular with everyone. He is engaged to the principal's daughter and has become a lecturer at a young age. He is the elite among the elite.
Haha, he is just a mediocre person with a dominant bloodline, and it is this mediocre person who mocks himself in front of the whole class.
: "A paranoid person like you is not suitable for magic research, Weber."
Denying everything he said, this kind of humiliation made the young man feel a little resentment and unwillingness. Will he have to be suppressed by his bloodline for the rest of his life?
When did I get to stand out, just because I didn’t have enough blood? But as a result, I was ridiculed by others, and the Magician Association was also corrupted, right? My talent, which can make the whole world a sensation, was actually criticized because of the arbitrary actions of an authority.
Erase it... Don't give in! Isn't it possible if you really don't have the strength?
Strength is the most important thing. You can only prove your own strength! But strength does not just come. Cultivation is also a process.
During the long period of patience, the boy had no friends, and he studied alone and resentfully, longing for an opportunity to counterattack.
Of course, you can probably understand that if a person is deemed worthless, he will definitely want to prove himself.
The opportunity finally came, and Rod, who was rumored to be famous for a long time.
In order to add glory to his vain resume, Elumeroy decided to participate in a magic competition held in the nearby Far East region.
Regarding the details of the "Holy Grail War" competition, Weber started checking the information overnight and was deeply attracted by the astonishing inside information.
Just participating in the Holy Grail War can change it, right? The boy felt that his opportunity had come.
Regarding the details of the "Holy Grail War" competition, Weber started checking the information overnight and was deeply attracted by the astonishing inside information.
There is no longer any nostalgia for the decaying clock tower. The glory of the gold medal of the graduates is simply rubbish compared to the honor brought by Fuyuki's Holy Grail. Weber.
The moment Velvet won the war was probably when the soldiers of the Magic Association crawled at his feet...
I stole the holy relic, secretly came to Fuyuki City, and then summoned... I have reached this point. At least I have summoned the King of Conqueror now, right? Although she is a woman... and she is unreliable.
Look....
The boy who did such a thing has no way to turn back. Now he must win and prove his worth and strength...
Let's put it all together, the young man thought. The young man who wants to prove himself joins his sister to conquer King Alexander.
Late at night, Tokiomi also started summoning. The magician's lifelong pursuit is to reach the source, and the Holy Grail is what must be obtained to achieve this miracle.
The source of all things, also known as the source of evil, is the magician's ideal.
The vortex of the source should be the "cause" of everything, the starting point of various phenomena.
Since "effect" can be produced as long as there is a "cause", in terms of existence, this is the "ultimate knowledge". But even if it is the ultimate knowledge
The extreme is still limited, so this is a method created just for the convenience of understanding.
The ultimate goal of the magician is to reach this existence...in fact, it is the existence from which all things originate.
As long as you touch that realm... you will become the god of the world.
Omnipotent, any wish can come true.... The summoning ceremony is in the basement.
Drawing a summoning magic circle, when the time came, the magician who devoted himself to pursuing the root began to summon.
Kirei, who was standing not far from his mentor, had an expressionless face. He didn't understand at all why he was so happy... and what's the point? The so-called root is completely uninteresting. "——The spirit of words that haunts you.
, from the Wheel of Suppression, the guardian of Libra——!”
With these words as the end of his prayer, Tokiomi felt that the magic power flowing in his body had reached its limit.
Lightning and thunder roared, and the wind and clouds rolled. Under the pressure of the wind that prevented Kirei and the others who were guarding him from opening their eyes, the summoned pattern shone brilliantly.
Finally, the circuits in the magic circle were connected to the non-human place... From the blinding light that continued to overflow, a golden standing figure appeared. Captured by that majesty, Father Risei couldn't help but
A selfless babble broke out.
"...lose...lose, Kirei. We lost this battle..."
Accardo jumped over and said in surprise: "No, we will definitely win."
The figure that appeared in the summoning array was a golden girl, her bright red eyes revealing impatience and disgust.
"Our master seems to dislike us very much. Let you know our power! Heaven's Lock." Loli, who was wearing a simple blue pajamas, said cutely.
Then in an instant, chains appeared and tied Tokiomi into a rice dumpling... Then she yawned: "Now, do you think we can win?"
Tokiomi bowed his head in confusion, but Akado smiled from ear to ear, hahaha, little Twinkle! This lolicon-sama is so lucky! He will win for sure!
the next day.
Lin Xiao's injury was almost healed, and everyone did not open the door of the restaurant, but were discussing.
"The Holy Grail War has now begun. According to the information, it is now known that two more teams will participate."
Lin Xiao.
Kariya: "These two teams also belong to a certain camp."
"If only one group can win in the Holy Grail... everyone is the enemy." Artoria.
"It's a universal wishing machine... Anyway, I think we should consider stopping it quietly. When they finish dog-eat-dog, we'll be on top." Lin Xiao.
"But they are not stupid, and they will probably do the same thing." Yan Ye.
"It doesn't matter, that Ouyang Zihong, I feel that he is not a good person at first glance, and he will definitely cause trouble." Lin Xiao.
"In other words, we continue to pretend that we don't know anything and are operating normally?" Yan Ye.
"No, it's necessary to take a day off occasionally. Maybe tonight is the time for the good show to come on stage." Lin Xiao.
Everyone knows that it’s a dark and windy night, and it’s a murderous night. It’s easy to act at night.
"In this case, what should we do now?" Artoria.
"Wait a little longer until everyone is here." Lin Xiao.
At the same time, Kiritsugu, his wife, and Red A just got off the plane... They came from the winter city of Einzbern.
According to the plan, Kiritsugu soon left them and acted alone. The plan was to let his wife act as the master of the man with a back, a fake one.
Of course, Kiritsugu is lurking in the dark, ready to give those magicians a fatal blow at any time... But if he knew that Fuyuki City was now invaded by a group of monsters, I wonder if he would have changed his method of action.
But it doesn't matter now. Madam and Hong A found a place to stay. Madam: "Hong A, you seem to be very happy. Why?"
"Maybe I'm back to this familiar place again." Hong A turned his back to Madam.
Madam: "Well, I heard your identity, it's really amazing."
Hong A smiled: "It's not that exaggerated. It's probably the memory of being a human in the past."
"But it's really nice to be able to do this. Kiritsugu's mood seems to have improved a lot since you came." Madam.
"That's because the lady is here and Illya is waiting for him." Red a.
The lady was stunned for a moment, then she stopped thinking and her thoughts drifted to the past.
She is just a doll, but she can make an outstanding person like Kiritsugu fall in love with her, and even have a daughter together...
Although it is destined to have a sad ending, as long as it is Kiritsugu's ideal...that person's tragic wish is incredible.
Maybe he is stupider than anyone else, or there is something wrong with his head, or maybe he is one of those people who has a destiny that is not understood by mortals and is called a "saint".
When he realized that all lives in this world were placed on both ends of the balance between sacrifice and relief...
When he knew that absolutely no tray on the scale would be emptied...
From that day on, he determined to become the weigher of this scale.
My wife is willing to support him, even if he sacrifices his life, it doesn't matter. The world needs Kiritsugu, and as long as he can realize his wish, his own value is enough.
Such a pure lady might be unlucky to meet Kiritsugu, but if she didn't meet Kiritsugu, she wouldn't feel what happiness is, right?
So everything is a choice of fate... Madam: "This time, we must win, right? Red a?"
The words that sounded like questions and prayers made Hong A slightly moved.
As Hong A, who is a natural sword, the future ending will be equally unhappy. As a righteous partner, this road is full of thorns.
But it doesn’t matter. Who told me to be a middle-aged child? Hong A smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything.”
The calmness and calmness in his tone made people believe him.
Kiritsugu on the other side came to a room, where waiting for him was his assistant. Kuu Maiya was born in a war-torn country. As a weapon of war since childhood, he developed a cold character and was Kiritsugu's right hand.
Assistant, but some people think that this woman is Kiritsugu's underground lover.
In fact, this is a big misunderstanding. Kiritsugu will not be bound by love... He will save everything. He will abandon everything for this. As a man who has sworn like this, love is nothing but a thorn.
So he said expressionlessly: "How are the preparations going?"
Kuu Maiya replied: "Everything is fine."
Human beings are proud of their "wisdom" and are full of fear of the "unknown". But no matter how terrifying the object is, as long as you have "experienced" it and "understood" it, you can rely on this rational understanding to
Conquer terror.
But Ouyang Zihong doesn't think so. The real horror is not just death, but boredom.
Living every day is boring, spending every day is boring, killing is boring, eating is boring, and playing games is boring.
Yes, the world is too boring. Living like this will make you crazy... But boring is boring.
As long as there is short-term happiness, he looked at the girl tied to the pillar in a basement, looking so frightened that she collapsed, and he laughed.
Sure enough, only by making others feel pain, sadness, fear, despair...that kind of momentary pleasure will make you no longer bored.
Then he walked over, picked up the knife that had killed several people, and slashed it with one knife. This time he made it a specimen, right?