Di Lumuduo's face darkened, and all the glutinous rice dumplings that the little young master ate at noon hung on his chest, in the most primitive form.

"That's a nice gift, thank me, bad dog." Kyogohiko took a few deep puffs of asthma medicine to ease his strength, coughing and laughing and waving his hand to clean the puddle of subtle smell.

Dilumudo gritted his teeth and said, "You did it on purpose? "If you don't vomit in the morning, you don't vomit in the evening, just lying on him and vomiting.

"Nope." Kyogokuhiko wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and replied, "It's just the right time." If Di Lumu's tone of voice was not so sarcastic, the little young master would have pushed away the person and spit on the ground, after all, such a personal revenge would inevitably hinder the view and lose his grace.

Dilumudo's eyes darkened, and he pulled the young man into his arms with his long arms, and said with a low smile: "Lying is not what a good boy should do. The frail young man's hands were still a little shaky, and he was lying on his stomach just to the height of his chest, as if one hand could control his life and death.

Kyogokuhiko slapped Dilumudo's hand around his neck, raised his foot and kicked it at his calf, don't look at the little young master's hands and legs are still shaking, his legs are soft and unstable, and the skills he has learned from the ghost lamp all the year round can completely use the least strength to kick anyone who is careless to the ground.

For example, Dilumudo.

Satisfied lowered his head and measured the height difference between standing and kneeling, and pasted a charm on his hand, the little young master leisurely walked around behind Dilumudo, and a long whip slowly appeared in his palm, "I said it, pretend to be a servant in front of me, it seems that you don't remember it." Before he could finish speaking, his wrist flicked, and the long whip tore through the air, landing on Dilumudo's back.

Dilumudo's muscles tensed, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

However, Kyogohiko also whipped such a whip, so he lazily put away his things, and his fingertips tapped on Dilumudo's back, "Give you a long memory for your tight skin, and there will be a next time" The little young master paused, and pressed down hard at the whip marks, "There won't be a next time, right?" ”

"Yes," Dilumudo blinked, trying his best to suppress the fury that rushed up from within his body, and said word by word, "Young Master." ”

"What a good boy."

Kyogokuhiko laughed happily, his fingers running over the undulating muscles, his fingertips flashing with a warm white light, and in an instant, all the scars were restored to their original state.

"It's really badly hurt." The fingers were left on the gunshot wound in the lower right abdomen, which didn't look like a gunshot wound but more like a horrible mark from something blasted, the muscles rolling and twisting, and even the white light shone repeatedly only very slowly and healing.

Kyogohiko's eyes froze, and his other hand also leaned over, stained with some blood and rubbed it, in addition to the sand stained by the battle, there was also a very subtle touch particle mixed in it, almost completely fused with the blood but separated when it was rubbed, like cocoa powder that could not melt at the bottom of a cup when drinking cocoa.

"Origin bombs." Dilumudo said in a hoarse voice, "It will destroy my magic circuit for the demons." "Distorting from the source, cutting off all the magic circuits and reconnecting them chaotically, completely destroying all the possibilities of a magician.

"The discomfort I felt when I entered the door, did it come from this" Kyogokuhiko put his left hand on the wound, a little white light melted into the wound, and then wrapped in powder and floated out and gathered in Kyogokuhiko's palm, the light flashed and left a small handful of gray powder, "That's why you rushed back in such a hurry, afraid that something would happen to me?" A dark blue flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and the powder melted into a liquid in the flame, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke that melted into the air.

"I'm just afraid that if you die, I'll be forced to leave." Dilumudo said, he still had a charm attached to his body, unable to move, his face stiffened and tried to keep his tone calm, his eyes closed as if he could not feel the soothing warmth of the wound.

"Rest assured, my origins will not be destroyed." Kyogokuhiko blinked at the carmine at the base of his spearman's ear, touched his wound that had healed, and got up and snapped his fingers to untie the spell on his body, "But Qing's heart is very happy." ”

Dilumudo stood up with a cold face, he didn't know why he rushed to the master's side in such a panic, and when he realized that he had done something, the pain surging in his heart almost swallowed him.

The moment he put his hand on the boy's neck, he really wanted to choke the tender throat just in case.

The so-called once bitten by a snake for ten years is afraid of the well rope, probably so.

Kyogohiko seemed to see his thoughts, but as if he didn't see it, he tore off the white jade on the crane and hung it on Dilumudo's waist.

The Celtic-style uniform, hung with a simple moire jade pendant, is really full of slots, but the little young master smiled with satisfaction: "This is engraved by my own hands, you should cherish it." ”

The white jade is flawless, decorated with gold, Dilumudo bows his head and rubs the jade pendant, the knife technique is indeed quite clumsy and does not seem to come from the hands of a craftsman, but the jade quality is excellent, the tentacles are cold, and the moment he puts it on, he suppresses all kinds of emotions in his heart, and he only feels that his brain is unprecedentedly clear.

"I will, I love it very much." Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Dilumudo said.

Then Kyogokuhiko laughed, pointed to the ground unconscious, but his breath had calmed down, and said, "Take him to Fuyuki Shrine." ”

"Yes, young master." Every time Di Lumuduo reads the word young master, there is an indescribable ambiguity and ridicule, but Jing Jiyan doesn't care, it's a big deal to press people down and smoke them again, why bother.

Seeing Dilumu carrying Takagi Toru out of the window like a bag of rice, Kyogohiko stepped on the ground a few times to destroy the purification talisman array, half-squinting at the blood on his hands, the palms burned milky white flames, the blood gradually evaporated in the flames, and in a trance, he could hear sharp screams coming out of the blood and weakening until they disappeared, and what was finally left in the palm of his hand was a small puddle of black sludge-like things.

Kyogokuhiko's eyes darkened, and an even hotter flame ignited in his palm, scorching the sludge and opening the door for the people outside the door to enter.

The two little rabbits pulled the corners of the skirt of the Kiriri Sakura and ran to Kyogokuhiko, "Ufu" barked non-stop, the small round tail dangled into a propeller behind him, and the cat's paws made a pleading gesture in front of him.

"Do you want me to save her?" Kyogokuhiko squatted down and touched the little rabbit's head, and pulled a small round tail, the little rabbit hugged with teary eyes, and nodded again and again, but Ma Kiri Sakura stood numb in place, and there was no reaction.

Makiri-yan stood aside vigilantly, but he couldn't help but look at Kyogokuhiko expectantly, the mark-worm in his body was much more active than the one in Maki-sakura's body, plus the bloodline of the Maki family, so during Takagi Toru's purification, he could vaguely sense that the mark-worm in Takagi's body was driven out and completely killed.

If he can drive out the insects in Sakura's body, and now that the whereabouts of the Kiri's dirty inkstone are unknown, he can take Sakura to hide, if he can't do it at home, he will go abroad, he has accumulated some contacts over the years, and many of them are credible people who can be trusted, and it is more than enough to deal with the Maki family, which has long been talented and the family is in decline.

- He has vaguely realized that with his dying body, he basically can't survive the end of the Holy Grail War, let alone capture the Holy Grail, and the two of them who took the initiative to form an alliance with him are not reliable, so no matter what means are used, they must rescue Sakura.

But Kyogokuhiko's words shattered his hopes, "The filth on her body is too heavy, and it is useless to purify it alone." The young man's fingertips lit up with a white flame, leaving a charred black mark on Sakura's body in an instant.

"Sakura-chan!" The night was startled, and she took a few steps forward to support the cherry blossoms, but the girl didn't feel anything, looked at the scorched marks on her hands in confusion, and muttered, "It doesn't hurt"

"This burns the filth in your body, of course it won't hurt, but it should be very comfortable." Kyogohiko tapped her arm again, and the scorching marks spread rapidly, but then they recovered as if they had been swallowed by something.

"The filth in your body has taken root in the roots, and if you pull it out directly, you will die." Kyogohiko looked at the pale face of the pale Kirito Yanye, and the words changed, "There are also ways to temporarily suppress her, you take her to the Fuyuki Shrine to live, where the golden qi is very heavy, and the filth in her body can be temporarily contained." ”

Jian Tong Yanye nodded to indicate that he remembered, and said, "What do you want?" "As a participant in the Holy Grail War, the boy will not give him such guidance just because of a moment of kindness.

Kyogokuhiko tilted his head sideways and chuckled, "How about lending me your Servant to study for two days?" ”

"Berserker?" Jian Tong Yanye subconsciously glanced left and right, his expression showed a little hesitation, "You want to form an alliance?" ”

Kyogokuhiko shook his head, "It's just to verify some guesses, you're not at a loss, are you?" ”

Jian Tong Yanye looked down at the girl who was grabbing the corner of his clothes, Jian Tong Sakura looked up at him with a numb expression, and said softly: "Uncle, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt." The corners of his mouth tugged at the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes gradually became firm, "In the name of the Spell, Berserker is ordered to obey Lancer's Master until he voluntarily terminates the contract." ”

"Once again, in the name of the Spell, Berserker will be at the mercy of Lancer's Master until he voluntarily breaks the contract."

"For the third time, in the name of the Spell, Berserker was ordered to obey Lancer's Master until he broke the contract of his own accord."

Every time he recited a sentence in the night, the spell on the back of his hand darkened, and after reciting it three times, the spell on the back of his hand had completely dimmed, and in front of Kyo Jihiko, there was a tall figure wearing armor.

The black air was swirling and he couldn't see his true face clearly, and he could only roar in his throat, and even if he actually stood in place, he was still surrounded by a kind of mist, making him become some kind of almost illusory being.

"You're smarter than I thought, Akiri, Wild Goose." Kyogokuhiko waved his hand to hide Berserker's figure, and gave a rare sigh of admiration.

"You have to show some sincerity in doing business." The night wolf of the night wolf bent down and coughed non-stop, although he handed over the sovereignty of the Berserker to Kyogokuhiko, but he was still here to offer the demons, and he used three spells in a row, and the engraved worms in his body became active because of the stimulation of magic power.

The two little rabbits touched each other's ears, one hugged Sakura's calf, and the other jumped into the hood of the night sweatshirt of the wild goose, grabbed his collar with a hard trek, opened his mouth and bit down.

"You guys, I really like them." Kyogokuhiko raised his leg and kicked the little rabbit who was hugging Kirizakura, the youkai of this race don't like blood, they only feed on filth, but they can purify filth more efficiently by sucking blood, and replenish vitality, but it is not an ordinary difficulty to let them take the initiative to touch other people's blood.

The little rabbit snorted and clenched his palms at him, his tail flicking, his eyes full of pleading.

"If you want to follow them, just follow them." The little young master snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't say anything more, and he turned his head and went downstairs.

At this time, the King of Conquest was trying to hold Webber in his arms and rub the short hair, trying to create a small bird's nest on his little master's head, but Webber struggled left and right, and struggled the good bird's nest into a weed.

"It's a pleasure." The calfskin boots slammed on the solid wood floor, and the little young master's meaningful eyes made Weber's face flush, and he pushed away the king of conquest, but he didn't know this appearance, even Jing Jiyan felt a little itchy in his heart.

Think about the servants who are keen on committing crimes, if they are also at a loss and have peach blossoms on their faces, it must be a very magnificent scene.

Thinking like this, as if he hadn't seen Saber coming from outside the door, Shi Shiran said to the king of conquest: "The moonlight is very beautiful tonight, can we drink together?" ”

The King of Conquest laughed and said, "Then you need good wine to entertain you." ”

"Prepare a feast of wine and wine, and do not fall into fame." Kyogokuhiko curled the corners of his lips, and his body was shrouded in the wind while turning his head to the door and bowing his head lightly, and he disappeared in an instant.

Webber covered his head, which had definitely been rubbed by a young master, stood on tiptoe angrily and stretched out his arms, pulled the collar of the king of conquest, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Your plus-size pants are gone!" Without! ”

There seemed to be a sneer outside the door, and a breeze rolled up on the ground, and the dust mixed with a little golden color flew into the sky.