Chapter 330: Harvest, Promise
Chapter 330: Harvest, Promise
"Is the breath blocked? It's really a bit of a waste of skills. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Nightshade looked helplessly at the new skill in his hand, and complained with some regret, "I knew it would be this kind of skill, I might as well sleep with Sakura." β
That's right, the reason why Nightfall got involved in this matter, on the one hand, was to surprise Tosaka Shichen, and on the other hand, it was also because the system gave him a piece of news that made him quite excited, that is, because of the particularity of this world, his gift of a killer, when killing a heroic spirit, he will randomly seize an ability that the other party has, this ability may be a career skills, it may be an inherent skill, and it may even be the ability of a treasure of the other party.
Ahem, I guess someone is going to ask at this point, isn't this assassin just a part of the assassin? Was it made with the Assassin's Noble Phantasm "Delusional Vision"?
I'm here to explain (definitely not for the sake of the number of words) the treasure of "delusional illusions": a treasure formed from multiple personalities in life as the original text.
Multiple souls exist in a single body, and after their souls are dispersed, they can exist in the present world in the form of multiple heroic spirits, and can be split into up to 80 people, with the possibility of unconsciously expressing themselves.
When multiple personalities are divided, their own spiritual consciousness is also divided, so they are able to act as an independent individual. Because each personality manifests itself in a corresponding posture, the appearance is also a variety of men and women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin.
Note that each soul is an individual and not a clone, so killing one of them by Nightfall will also receive the "Gift of the Slayer".
To get back to the point, Nightfall was a little unhappy with what he had gained, but it was clear that this was not the place to stay longer.
Sure enough, the next moment when Nightshade killed the Assassin, a golden light burst towards Nightshade, who was obviously angry, and Gilgamesh spotted him, Nightshade sighed helplessly and fought with Gilgamesh again. At the same time, the demons who were watching the area also passed on the news of the "exit" of the assassin to their respective masters.
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"It's really a big loss this time." Nightshade scolded and returned to the vicinity of Makiri's house, and after confirming that he was not being tracked, he sneaked back to Sakura's room, only to find that Sakura had woken up for some reason, and a pair of purple eyes looked at him in a daze, making Nightshade feel as embarrassed as her husband who was caught by his wife when he returned late.
"That Sakura, are you awake?"
"Liar!"
"Huh?"
"I said that I would take me wherever I went, but as soon as I fell asleep, I secretly ran away, don't you know that our magic circuit is figured out, and the farther away you are, the greater my magic power consumption? My mana consumption is so great, how can I not wake up. β
Sakura reprimanded with a straight face, looking like a little adult, but from her very unhappy expression, it was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with Nightfall's move of not taking her with her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just went out to scout this time, so I didn't call you, next time, next time I'll definitely take you, let's act together." Nightshade hurriedly apologized, and repeatedly assured that Sakura had finally recovered her mood after a long time.
"Forget it, I know that the Holy Grail Wars are held in the dead of night, I'm too young to support my energy, and I know you're worried about me, but I'm your master, you should at least tell me, let me know where you're going, don't say goodbye, okay?"
Nightshade looked at her expectant eyes and nodded very seriously.
"Well, I promise you!"
"Let's pull the hook!"
Sakura rarely showed her little girl's character, and stretched out her little little thumb towards Nightshade, Nightshade couldn't help but smile, and also stretched out her finger and hooked it with her finger, "We pull the hook, and the liar swallows a thousand needles." β
Hearing Nightfall's words, Sakura's face finally showed a happy smile.
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"Assassin - killed!"
Weber. Velvet opened his eyes. He withdrew the gaze that had been monitoring the Tosaka Mansion until a moment ago, and a familiar sight appeared before him againβthe room on the second floor of the old couple's house where he was staying. What he had seen in his eyelids was the image of the rat he had turned through the demonic control. This level of magic, with Weber's talent, is also achievable.
In the prelude to the Holy Grail War, the safest countermeasure, Weber chose to start by monitoring the two families of Kiriri and Tosaka. Although there is still a villa of the Einzbelen family in the mountains and forests on the outskirts, it seems that the magicians of the north have not yet arrived in Japan, and there is no need for special monitoring as far as the current situation stands.
Neither of them seems to have any special actions on the surface. For now, it seems that it is better to take the risk of storming the strongholds of both of them. It's better to continue to monitor and wait and see. But what had just happened was something he didn't expect at all.
"Hey, rider, there's progress, one of the servants has been killed"
But even he called so. The giant man who slept on the bed just said "um" and agreed, and then continued to sleep without even turning over.
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Weber was very dissatisfied with the giant's attitude.
If in his own room - of course. To be precise, this should be someone else's house, but now I can only look at it like this - there is such a sloppy big man sleeping in the bar, it is simply impossible for him to bear the state of being a spirit when he has been ordered to appear when there is no need to appear, but Rider has always maintained this burly figure on the grounds of "it feels cool to have a body". The longer the materialization lasts, the more mana the Master has to waste to provide to the Servant for maintenance, which is unnecessary for Webb, but Rider doesn't care about it at all.
Another point that Webb couldn't bear was what the riders did after wasting so much of Webb's so important magic power...... Actually, he didn't do anything. No matter how much Webb tried to persuade him to go on a reconnaissance trip, he would not listen, and would just sleep comfortably on his own, or just chew pancakes and watch the rented video. It's a bit hard to say how you look at such a servant.
"Hey, get serious! The Assassin has already been killed! The Holy Grail War has begun! β
"Hmm."
ββ¦β¦ Hey".
Webber raised his voice and shouted, and Rider finally turned to look at him with a reluctant face.
"I mean, what is that Assassin? It's just a rat hiding in the shadows and stealing things, and it's no match for me at all. β
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"Don't talk about that, boy, come and see this, it's amazing."
Suddenly, Rider's tone changed, and he pointed to the TV screen passionately and said. Now the DVD player is showing "Record. World Aviation Combat Effectiveness Part 4 ...... As long as it is for military fans, whether it is literature or video data, it is all collected by rider. Of course, it's Weber's job to actually get these things. If you really let this big man go to bookstores and video stores to get information on his own. Webb, as the master, was even more uneasy.
"Look, this big black guy called B2. It's fierce. I want to this thing ten times, what do you think? β
"-- If you have that money, it's more convenient to buy a country directly."
Webber threw down such a sentence in a self-deprehensible manner, yes, but Rider muttered with a very serious expression.
"Is it true that the problem is still in terms of funding...... If there's a country as rich as Persepolis, go and grab it."
In any case, this rider who came to the present world seems to have begun to adapt to the times and find a way to conquer the world from modern warfare. Even the Holy Grail has a limit to the knowledge that can be given. Questions like how much a stealth bomber costs should have gone beyond that category.
"In short, this man named Clinton is a formidable enemy in front of him. It seems to be the second formidable enemy I've seen since Darius. β
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Ever since he summoned this servant, Webb had been suffering from his angry stomach. If you continue to do this, when you get the Holy Grail, you will definitely be angry with him and have a stomach ulcer.
Weber kicked the big man's question out of his mind and began to plan for the future. (To be continued.) )