Miria had infiltrated the tall building in the center. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because it is the center of the business district, the building contains almost all kinds of goods, and shops of various sizes are spread over each floor, which is like a maze in the current state of black lights.

Miria tiptoed around, she didn't know if Atlas had set up a magic circle here, or how many, and if she accidentally ran into the alarm magic circle they had when they first entered the business district, her sneak attack plan would be ruined.

So Miria could only move forward slowly, observing the marks on the ground.

But soon the girl lost her breath.

After walking cautiously for ten minutes, she couldn't even find the stairs on the first floor, so when Miria climbed to the fiftieth floor, it was dawn.

The girl simply ran, even if the enemy knew that she was already attacking here, as long as she was fast enough to deal with Atlas before help arrived.

The building that Luo Wei ran to was indeed not big, and it was only a matter of time before he was found, but once he was discovered, the puppet lured the enemy into battle, and the other side would definitely be on guard.

Miria's legs light up with three magic loops, which is an acceleration magic that can speed up the body's movement, and the intuitive effect is to increase Miria's running speed.

With the blessing of this magic, the girl moved at a fast speed, and in about five minutes, she had already climbed the twentieth floor, but although it was an acceleration magic, it would not strengthen the physical strength of the human body, so after climbing the twentieth floor, Miria stopped, rested for a while and continued to climb the stairs.

In this way, she will be able to climb to the top of the building in about ten minutes.

"Ah, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Miss Miria during the walk. ”

The sudden sound of speech alerted Miria, a voice she knew was undoubtedly Edson's voice.

Anderson, dressed in a watch tower uniform, stepped out of the back of a nearby shop, an open book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.

Miria didn't speak, and in her consciousness Lily told her that there were servants around.

"It seems that Luo Wei's move just now was done to deceive the young master, is Miss Milia's purpose to go directly to the young master to confront him?" Edson seemed to be a little interested in this act, and recorded these in the book as he spoke.

"Didn't Atlas let you chase Lowe?" Miria also thought that with Atlas's personality, everyone would surround Rowe and then catch them all.

"Even if the young master asks me to go, I won't go, I'm a writer, and physical work is not suitable for me. With that, he also found a chair next to a nearby shop and sat down.

For a long time, Miria didn't speak, she watched Edson's every move, and Lily, who was spiritualized, sensed every move of the servants around her, but after a long time, neither Ederson nor his servants made any moves.

Edson took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to write something.

Maybe he completely ignored Miria's existence.

Such a lazy personality is very much in line with him, and Miria is not angry about it, if he really completely ignores Miria, then .....

Quietly moving her feet, Miria moved almost silently in the direction of the staircase, and Edson ignored her.

It took about five minutes for Miria to move to the top of the stairs, and was about to cast an acceleration spell to head up the floor, when the lazy voice came from behind her again.

"Miss Miria, can you not sneak away while I'm writing? ”

Are you here to participate in the Holy Grail War or to write?

But this also let Miria know, he just didn't bother to care about himself, if Miria was only active on this level, he might just write on his own, but if Miria had the intention of attacking the upper level, then as a guard guarding here, he would attack.

Miria sighed, in the end, the advantage in numbers still can't be easily erased.

In this case, there is only one way to go.

"Then Edson, I can only defeat you first. ”

Lily appeared in front of Miria after her disembodied spirit, and the two of them took on a posture to defeat the author who appeared halfway first.

However, the person on the other side still adheres to a lazy character, and seems to feel that the battle is too troublesome, and he has no choice but to call out his servant.

“Caster。 ”

William Shakespeare appeared next to Edson, still holding a book and not knowing what he was writing like his master.

To be honest, Miria doesn't regard the two of them as opponents, because usually Edson and Shakespeare are addicted to writing and can't extricate themselves, and historically, Shakespeare is just a playwright, even if he is strengthened as a heroic spirit after being summoned by the Holy Grail, so how strong can he be?

Although Lily is only an immature knight, she is also a real knight, and it is impossible to lose to Shakespeare no matter how you think about it.

As for Edson, just kidding? How could he possibly win against Miria?

Thinking so, Miria had a triumphant smile on her face, and she couldn't help but want to tell Atlas directly that the guards you chose were too weak.

"Ahh Miss Miria, do you look down on me?" The smile was so explicit that Edson could sense Miria's contempt.

"Don't worry, I'll be a little lighter. ”

Edson sighed, he had actually seen a lot of Miria's attitude.

Writers are his ideals, but it is not right for him to be born into a family of magicians to have such ideals, his parents will not understand him, and his classmates will laugh at him, in their eyes, magicians are far higher than writers.

Edson didn't think so, but was powerless to resist until he summoned Shakespeare, the famous English playwright.

"Ahh Even after all this time, is the attitude towards writers still like this?" Shakespeare looked sad, and he closed his eyes, as if recalling the past scenes.

Although he is a famous playwright in England and is recognized by the world, there are still many people who look down on him behind his back.

You're just an entertaining pawn.

What's the difference between a writer and a brick-moving worker?

Are the rats in the gutter going to dress up as nobles and put on the upper class?

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Do you not understand the art of creation at all, you do not understand the greatness of words, and yet you still belittle the people who give their blood to them?

Miria could feel that something had changed between the two people in front of her, and it was a kind of determination.

"Master, I'm going to go!" Shakespeare's face was full of energy, since the other party looked down on her writer's attitude, let her pay the price for this contemptuous attitude.

"Well, teacher, let them see how good writers are. ”

But in fact, Miria's contempt is not for the identity of the two writers, but purely in terms of the level of magic.

The book in Edson's hand changed, and the magic circuit in his hand connected to the book, as if the magic circuit had been transmitted to the book, and the cyan light path shone.

"There are stars in the sky, and they are arrows when they fall to the ground!" a loud bang came from Miria's head, and the girl looked up to see that a stone the size of a human head had fallen from above, or rather more like a meteorite in shape.

But even so, the speed was so fast that the surface of the stone rubbed into flames, and it was like a meteor that hit Miria.

"Speed!" Speeding up the magic, Miria quickly left the attack site, and the small meteor pierced the floor, lifting up all the surrounding floors, and the shattered floor split into countless stones, splashing in all directions.

Miria raised her hand and summoned the Moon Spirit Liquid from the magic mark, and the magic poured out, and the mercury-like liquid turned into a shield in front of her, blocking all the rubble.

At the same time, Lily launched an attack on Edson, and the golden sword in his hand was pointed directly at the boy.

"There is earth in the ground, and it ascends to heaven as a shield!"

The floor rose like flowing water as if summoned by Edson, erecting a shield wall between Edson and Lily, but even then it couldn't stop Lily's sword, all it could do was reduce the power and speed of the attack.

The golden sword broke through the shield wall, but the momentary stagnation allowed Edson to find an opportunity, and he took a step back, as the floor beneath his feet popped out, bouncing him away like a bouncing version, allowing him to dodge Lily's attack.

After a short fight, Miria immediately changed her previous attitude.

The magic used by Edson is probably the same as the spell of the Spirit, which can change the form of objects through spells, and everything within a certain range can be used by him.

This kind of magic can be said to be very powerful, basically there are no shortcomings, the only thing that can be called a deficiency is that the consumption of magic power is abnormally large.

The attack and defense just now should have consumed a lot of Edson's mana, but I didn't see that he was over-consumed, but it was very relaxed.

This guy, either the magic power is terrifying, or there is some way to reduce the consumption of mana.

But no matter what, Miria didn't dare to underestimate this author anymore, because the small meteor just now, if it wasn't dodged in time, would even cause a fatal injury to Milia.

Suddenly a question comes to Miria's mind, what about Shakespeare?

"Come on, the drama begins!"

It wasn't at any time that Shakespeare had moved away from their area of engagement and had run to the center of the level, his book floating into the air, glowing red, while he himself began to chant.

"Comedy is based on the joy of man, and tragedy is based on the sorrow of man. Regardless of the outcome, this is the theater of life. ”

The book exudes a huge amount of magical power, that kind of magic can probably reach the third level of magician, the magic power of the canonical level, it seems that that thing is about to burst out with some powerful power, but Edson's attack just now dragged the two of them, and now it can't stop Shakespeare from continuing his actions.

"Manifest it!

The red light burst out, from the book to the entire level, repainting the objects of the present world like a brush, and the light was so intense that Miria had to close her eyes.

"It's time for the show to begin, thunderous applause!" (Frist-Folio)"

It is true that Shakespeare lived only as an author during his lifetime, and there was nothing to call it combative, but the Heroic Spirit was not so simple to exist, and after entering Valhalla, the Holy Grail created a treasure that matched it according to his deeds during his lifetime and gave it to him.

When Miria opened her eyes, she felt that the red light had dissipated, but the world in front of her had changed dramatically.

On the left and right sides of the space is a three-story structure, each with about a dozen private rooms, with high-end sofas and tea tables, which are also in line with the preferences of the English aristocracy, and behind are two doors, which should be the entrance to the theater, but at this time they are closed.

And in the middle of this, there are neatly arranged rows of seats.

As a playwright, Shakespeare wrote countless plays, and the stage on which the plays were presented was the theater.

This is his theater.

Shakespeare's treasures, an inherent enchantment, are a landscape in Shakespeare's heart, and a place he wants to preserve the most.

The red curtain slowly opened, and the lights lit up, and to the left of Miria was Lily, while Edson and Shakespeare appeared on the stage.

Now Shakespeare has changed his clothes, the green suit has been replaced by a red bachelor's uniform, representing the highest wisdom in the drama world, a faint red light emits from him, his eyes seem to be a little black, and Shakespeare's whole person is showing a demonic posture.

It's not an exaggeration, it's the aura he exudes, which can bring a kind of fear.

He is the devil of drama, the devil of words.

"Admire all this, ignorant people, let I, William Shakespeare, show you the crystallization of the highest wisdom in the history of mankind!

He shouted, as if in response to his words, thunderous applause rang out from the empty boxes around him, just as the play opened, and the people excitedly welcomed the arrival of the wonderful story.

"Lily, come here!" Miria knew that this was enemy territory, and that attacks could come from any direction, so it was best for the two of them to be together.

The Moon Spirit Liquid guarded Miria's back, and Lily was in front of her, and Miria looked at Edson on the stage, who was hiding behind Shakespeare, as if he was only responsible for the supply of mana now.

"No need to fear, no need to hide, accept this life happily and happily!"

Shakespeare pointed in Miria's direction and gave the first command.

"Tragedy: Hamlet!"

A golden light poured out from front of Lily, and the girl was ready to fight, but she froze after the golden light turned into a human form.

The golden light formed a human form, and there was no need to even think about who it was imitating, it was the person who was similar to Lily, it was better to say that there was a mirror between the two, and the person shaped by the golden light was Lily's projection in the mirror.

As a tragic ending, Hamlet dies with his uncle, and at this time it is a mirror image of Lily that appears in this theater venue.

If Lily doesn't fall, it won't disappear, and if Lily continues to fight, it will continue to fight.

Unless the tragedy is re-enacted and Lily dies with it, the drama is not over, and the drama without an ending will be repeated endlessly until the moment when the tragedy returns.

"Lily, don't panic. Miria could feel Lily's heart shake, because it was someone who was exactly like her, and everyone would be afraid.

"Teacher, what should I do. ”

But before Miria could answer this question, the mirror body began to attack, and the golden sword in Lily's hand was completely copied, wielding the long sword to leave a golden path, and the mirror body attacked Lily first.

Out of the instinctive reaction of the body, Lily swung the sword to fight back, and the girl felt the exact same force as herself when the two swords touched, and the way she swung the sword.

Isn't this another self?