On the streets where the space was shattered, the death match between the heroic spirits came to an abrupt end, and the battlefield fell into an unspeakable silence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the slender and tenacious body in his arms, Percival remembered everything before.

There are hidden villas of enemies, magician girls who endure grief and go out to ask for help, and black-clothed servants who sacrifice their lives to protect the Lord. Even though the Servant was dressed as a teenager, Lancer the Sword, who had experience in men's clothing, could still sense the familiar sense of disobedience, though it was too faint to be noticed. The tenacious and youthful face finally coincided with the face under the mask in front of her, confirming her worst predictions.

In order to compete for the Holy Grail, his Master and his partner did not hesitate to join forces to encircle and suppress the lair of the Divine Magician Family, but the other party only had one Master, and the difference in strength was indescribable. In order to protect the master and slave who suffered from the unjustified disaster, he did not hesitate to disobey the master's orders, but he was bound by the curse because of this, and he had to kill the people he wanted to protect. At that time, she and Guan Gong and Lancelot stabbed the air with a blow, and she still felt faintly happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that after that burst of red light, she ushered in such a turning point and ending.

She stared blankly at Chivalry, the scepter who had been stabbed by herself, as if she had lost her soul, and her short blond hair seemed to have suffered a downpour and lost its flying spirit. She wanted to open her mouth to pray and heal the girl with God-given healing, but she couldn't make a sound. Only then did she remember that the spell on her body was still carrying out the Master's commands - to destroy the Master of the Night House and her Servant. Even now, her hand tried to raise the spear and stab the person in her arms without obeying the call, but she resisted with great perseverance, and the effect of the spell was much less than before, perhaps because the other party had been severely injured by her and was dying.

The night wind blows, like weeping and complaining. Lancelot stood like a statue in the darkness, letting the cold wind blow his long hair in tow, just staring wordlessly at the scene in front of him. Perhaps, he should have realized that it was not the vicious Western Chu Overlord under the black iron armor, but because the treasure of the scepter Chivalry isolated the short-term memory, he did not find the key to the problem after all. He now remembered that his master had already consumed two spells in order to complete the operation tonight, but the result in front of him was beyond everyone's expectations - a Servant with a weak ability value actually dragged three first-class Servants here, and even caused the consumption of a full five spells.

Is it just because of the other party's miraculous treasure? No, this is the heroic way that the now-seriously injured maiden Servant would rather die. In order to protect important people, he would rather give up his body, forget his true face, and gamble on the glory of being a hero.

Perhaps, this girl has never regarded herself as an extraordinary hero.

In the space behind them, the sword light of the Green Dragon Glaive had been consumed by the shattered space, and just when everyone was attracted by the sudden change on the field, the figure in heavy armor suddenly swept down from the sky and swooped down on the green boss lying on the ground. However, as if she had been on guard, Patrina turned slightly, revealing the short knife she had on Boss Qing's neck.

Guan Gong stopped abruptly and landed slowly. His face was as ugly as ink. Looking at the unconscious young boss in Patrina's arms, his heart was extremely anxious. Although the Master's performance today was a bit disappointing to him, he was still a decisive figure, and as for his alliance with Claude, it was more like he was carried away by hatred. If that Claude dies, he may be able to stop Boss Qing's madness, but it will have to wait until the current difficulties have passed. Now that the Master is in the hands of that crazy woman, he can only be careful. Although he knew that Master's current situation was very dangerous, his mind still had the old and crazy face of the day-

Big brother, Liu Xuande.

During the final battle in the Greengold Group building, Berserker Liu Bei suddenly attacked Claude's Archer, causing chaos and allowing Ying Da Pao and Ying Xiao Tu to escape. But after that, he disappeared, and Guan Gong also followed his breath, but unexpectedly did not find any clues. Did the eldest brother who took benevolence as his ideal become like that for himself? Guan Gong couldn't be sure, but he knew what an impulsive and irresponsible act his death was.

Perhaps only the almighty wishing machine can make that false history start over.

Now Guan Gong feels more and more that the responsibility on his shoulders is heavy, first, he wants to rescue the Master who became a hostage, second, he wants to find Liu Xuande, who has lost his mind, and third, he wants to obtain the central axis of the earth and realize his desire to correct the past. Thinking of this, he nodded silently to Patrina, and retreated with a sinking face.

Seeing Guan Gong's footsteps gradually retreat into the darkness, Patrina also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened her hand holding the short knife, only to find that her palms were already soaked with sweat. When she was in the Magic Association, she was also a famous cold-blooded witch, although she was born in a small family with a small name, and she was not a genius, but her madness and cold-bloodedness almost made everyone avoid it. The more status and status the guy, the less likely she will come close to her, although it is easy to crush a bug, but no one likes to be splattered all over by the blood of bugs, even if there is only a slight chance, let alone the craziest one.

However, it was on this battlefield of the Heroic Soul that she truly realized the insignificance of humanity, and the ridiculous naivety of her alliance with Andre and Vaglo in the face of the overwhelming power of the Servant. Perhaps what she has seen during this time will be buried deep in her heart, waiting for the day when it will bring about a radical change in her life, provided that she leaves the city alive.

On the silent battlefield, everyone surrounded Mulan, who was about to lose consciousness, each with their own thoughts. Less than a street away, in the Yejia villa, which has undergone a great change, a man with gray temples is slowly walking out of the basement.

Dressed in a well-fitting suit and tie, he calmly walked through the ruins of the hall, where there was no sign of Wagru's master and servant. The reliefs of angels and dragons have also returned to the wall, and the sculptures of giants still maintain a forward posture, and the eyes of the middle-aged people swept over them, revealing a little admiration and nostalgia.