Chapter 9: Chaos
If you don't have a magic circuit, you won't be qualified to become a master, and if you can't participate in the Holy Grail War, it's equivalent to not being able to get the Holy Grail.
From the very beginning, Qianyu lost at the starting line.
Qianyu's face was pale, his hands clenched and loosened, and after he let go, he couldn't help but clench again.
In the dead silence, time gradually passed, Qianyu slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that had been stuffed in his chest for a long time, and his pupils were full of unchanging certainty: "I won't give up, I must grab the Holy Grail!" β
That's right, now is not the time to give up. Gaia also hinted that this Holy Grail War might be a chance for Qianyu to go back.
Perhaps, it won't be long before there will be a chance for Qianyu to participate in the Holy Grail War.
Even if you don't, then create your own opportunities!
Xiao Hei only opened his mouth in the face of Qianyu's firm determination, but he couldn't say a word.
She knew very well that Qianyu would never be able to become the master of the Holy Grail War, even if it was an ordinary person, he had an undeveloped magic circuit in his body, but Qianyu did not have such a circuit at all, perhaps it was because he came from a different world that such a difference occurred.
"Hoshino-sensei, you can't ......" Xiao Hei muttered softly, but the voice was getting smaller and smaller, so that Qianyu couldn't hear clearly.
"What's wrong?" Qianyu asked puzzled.
Xiao Hei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth as if he had plucked up courage, stared at Qianyu seriously and shouted, "You can't keep ......"
However, the next moment, Xiao Hei's remaining words were completely drowned out by a sudden boom, and the strong vibration even shook the letter on the table to the ground.
"What's going on!?" Qianyu and Xiao Hei were both stunned, and they rushed to the window in unison, looked up at the air, and saw a girl with huge pink wings suspended in mid-air, looking at the big mansion that had turned into a sea of fire with a faint expression - that is, next door to Qianyu and them.
"That's ......," Qianyu was stunned.
"Heroic Spirit!?" Xiao Hei gritted his teeth, his little hand pulled in front of him, and the little vest and shorts turned into a red robe in an instant, and at the same time, the light of his hands condensed.
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At the moment when Xiao Hei was about to rush out, her shoulder was grabbed by Qianyu: "Calm down, you are not the opponent of that heroic spirit!" Meiyou has the protection of archer, and there will be absolutely no accidents. β
"Hoshino-sensei, let me go!" Blackie struggled, but then the pink-winged angel girl in the sky had already turned around and flew away at high speed.
And in the sea of fire, the flames suddenly twisted and dispersed, and a white-haired and red-eyed teenager with a distorted smile sneered and chased after him at high speed.
"Let's go see if Miyu and Luvia are okay first." Qianyu let go of his hand, and Xiao Hei hurriedly jumped out of the window and ran towards the mansion where the heat and flames still remained.
Qianyu glanced at the direction in which the angel girl was leaving with the party, and her eyes sank slightly: "Icarus...... It's enough trouble. β
However, Qianyu still put his distracting thoughts behind him first, and just wanted to chase after Xiao Hei's back, but in the corner of his eye, he saw as if there was a black shadow flashing behind the bright light of the flames.
Qianyu's body froze suddenly, and the black shadow disappeared so quickly that even Qianyu, who had excellent night vision, was not sure if it was his own delusion just now - because that figure was so familiar that even he couldn't believe it.
But if that dark shadow is really ......
Qianyu bit the tip of his tongue, letting the pain sober himself up a little, and then calmly touched his waist, and after confirming that Bafang and the white-fin pluto bat were there, he jumped out of the window without hesitation and rushed in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.
Turning the corner of the street, there were lights and noises that had been awakened by the explosion, and Qian Yu quickly glanced at it, and his gaze was fixed on the black shadow that had rapidly disappeared at the end of the street.
Could it be you? Or am I reading it wrong? Qianyu's mind was shaken much worse this time than just now, but all these doubts could only be known after catching up with the black shadow in front of him.
With his legs bent and kicked, the wind raged in an instant, and Qianyu almost burst out at the highest speed, sweeping past the buildings and chasing after the disappearing black shadow.
But the other party's speed is obviously not below him, every time he almost turns the corner, he sees the other party's back disappear into the next corner, so that Qianyu can't even see the other party clearly.
The chase didn't go far, and after turning a street again, Qianyu disappeared from his field of vision.
Qianyu couldn't help frowning, and gently jumped onto the roof next to him, looking around.
Unfortunately, there was no sign of anything unusual around.
However, the next second, Qianyu's eyes were locked on a quiet church not far away.
In the dark night, many families were frightened by the loud explosions nearby, but the church was still unlit, and it was as quiet as if it were lifeless.
If there is one thing that is most doubtful, it is none other than this church.
Qianyu smacked his tongue, apparently aware of how troublesome the current situation really was, but still jumped to the ground and walked quickly to the church.
As he got closer and closer to the church, Qianyu's body tightened up, but his pace gradually slowed down, and in the end, he was about the same speed as a walk, slowly approaching the church door.
Pitch black, silent, and cold, when you look closely, there is no doubt that the building in front of you gives people this feeling, which is incompatible with the church that should be noble and holy in itself, and when you look through the iron door into the interior of the building, there is no light inside, as if there is still a faint sense of solemnity.
The iron door was not locked, Qianyu directly pushed open the iron door, crossed a long road in the middle, pushed open the church door that was not locked again, and walked in.
In the depths of the church, a tall man turned his back to the door, silently looking at the height of the cross of Christ in front of him, and said without looking back: "Oh? I didn't expect anyone to come here to pray at such a late hour? β
"If I had time, maybe I'd come and pray, but I'm here for now." Qian Yu looked around imperceptibly, and there was no one else except for the man in front of him.
"That's right......" The man turned slowly, his expression flat, but it seemed to hide some unpredictable look, "It's a pity that I'm the only one in this church, so if you didn't come to me, it must be God's guidance, right?" β
"God?" Qianyu silently glanced at the cross behind the man, then turned around and left the church disinterestedly, "God can't help me." β
The man calmly watched the back of Qianyu leaving, and only after Qianyu was far away did he whisper softly: "Assassin, it seems that he knows you?" β
The shadow behind the man came out, and a graceful girl figure slowly walked out.
Long hair slid down the graceful curves of his back, occasionally dancing with the night breeze and brushing the hilt of a long sword at his waist.
And on her delicate face, a pair of pupils were as red as blood.
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