Hu Che turned his head and looked at the Thousand-Faced Monster Thief with a half-believing expression: "Holy Grail? Would that summon King Arthur? The Thief with a Thousand Faces: "There are vampires and knights of the Round Table, do you still have doubts about the Holy Grail?" Hu Che rubbed his temples: "Well, now it's not legends that have turned into myths, but myths that have become facts." ”

At this time, Hu Che revealed a clear and sharp eye like a young eagle: "Are you here for the Rainbow Source Stone or for the Holy Grail?" The Thousand-Faced Thief with the Mordred mask had a mysterious smile on his face: "Both." Hu Che raised his chin mockingly: "You are really greedy." Thief with a Thousand Faces: "Actually, the colored source stones are my own mission, and the Holy Grail is someone else's mission that I have taken on. ”

Hu Che: "Others? Who? The Thousand-Faced Thief narrowed his eyes slightly: "Can I not answer for a while?" Hu Che shrugged: "It doesn't matter, now that I'm tied to a rope with you, I'll know sooner or later." Hu Che looked at the backs of the praying people outside: "What I need to do now is to close my mouth and watch a big show." ”

The Thousand-Faced Monster Thief looked at Hu Che and smiled lightly and said, "Heh, I really hate working with smart people. Tiger Che let out a snort in his nasal voice: "I also hate partners who hide their true purpose. At this time, the new godfather in the space with his back to them stood up, only to see a faceless red-robed man's pale hands spread out, and suddenly dazzling colored brilliance filled the vast space, like the aurora appearing in the night sky, illuminating every corner.

Hu Che blocked his eyes with his hand and looked at the scene outside from his fingers: "Is it the Rainbow Source Stone?" As if praising his treasure, the thief said, "It's beautiful." Hu Che rolled his eyes: "Where did you get this kind of confidence from the host." ”

Thief with a Thousand Faces: "Because he'll be mine soon." Hu Che snorted coldly: "Do you think everything will go according to your plan?" At this time, the thousand-faced monster thief put his index finger in the center of his lips and said mysteriously: "Since the play has begun, let's wait and see." ”

The dazzling rainbow light faded, and the rainbow source stone lying flat in the hand of the red-robed man finally revealed its true face, it looked the same as the crystal crown brooch that symbolized the power of the godfather, but instead of a delicate crown shape, it was a stone cross the size of a palm that seemed to have been roughly polished with some clumsy tool.

It was disappointing to see such a true face, but Al's red eyes were deeply attracted by the rough cross, and countless colored streamers were reflected in his crimson pupils. "This is the token of supreme power?" It took several angles for Hu Che to see through the narrow hole.

"It's shabby." Hu Che pursed his lips in disgust, and the thief with a thousand faces: "That's because we are too far away, and if you get closer, you will find its unique beauty." Hu Che: "Isn't it just a stone!" "The Thief with a Thousand Faces" "Mona Lisa" is nothing more than an oil painting. ”

Hu Che shrugged: "I know that so-called things have different values in different eyes. Thief with a Thousand Faces: "Actually, the value of the rainbow source stone I see in my eyes is still different from the value I see in Al's eyes." Hu Che: "What's the difference. The Thief with a Thousand Faces: "What I see is its beautiful appearance. What Al sees is Game of Thrones. ”

At this time, Al lowered his head with his hands reverently clasped together, and the red-robed man slowly wrapped the thick linen lanyard connecting the cross around Al around his neck, and the loud chant echoed in the space, the devil and the angel were originally servants who served the gods, even if they fell into the mortal world, they would always worship the gods.

The devil is really just an angel blinded by lust and ambition.

"I need the Holy Grail." Al, who was still bowing his head and praying sincerely, suddenly said this, and the chanting of the hymn came to an abrupt end. The hole circled under the hood of the red-robed man made a hoarse voice like the sudden voice of a man who had not spoken for a long time: "Do you know the price of the Holy Grail? ”

Al opened his eyes and slowly raised his head, with an evil smile on his face: "I know." Another red-robed man standing aside said, "Young Godfather, let me ask you again if you have already decided?" Al, holding the cross hanging from his chest in both hands, replied firmly: "The Holy Grail is what I am trying to do to win this game of power." ”

The red-robed man standing in front of Al said, "I want to see what a strong desire you have to turn from a ruler to a martyr!" At this time, I saw twelve red-robed people unfurling their red monks' robes at the same time, as if it were a red curtain in the theater, and the chanting of the chant sounded again, but this time the space was no longer a monotonous echo, but as if thousands of people were singing at the same time.

The white feathers fell from the towering spire like rain, and Hu Che opened his eyes wide and looked at the white feather that fell into his eyes and muttered: "It's so beautiful......" "Bang!" The Thousand-Faced Monster Thief opened his umbrella to block Hu Che's eyes, and after the spectacular scene of falling feathers was blocked, Hu Che suddenly became clear: "Ah! What happened just now? ”

He knocked on his head and the thief with a thousand faces: "It's an illusion of the Holy Grail, don't be attracted or you'll fall too." Hu Che struggled to recall the blank space in his mind just now: "Huh? Illusion of the Holy Grail? ”

The twelve red-robed men stretched out their hands to greet the dazzling light that gradually fell from the sky. As it gradually fell in front of Al's eyes, he finally saw the chalice described from the text of the ancient scroll, and the angel standing under the right wing of God shattered his own body and made a wine cup out of broken bones, "My God." My flesh will be turned into sweet wine, my bones will be turned into a holy grail of drinking, and only your lips will be close to my body, so that I will feel that I am still by your side, please accept my last wish before the Fall, please do not refuse, Amen. ”

Al's sharp fingers slashed his wrist, and black blood flowed into the white chalice hovering in front of him. The black-blooded red-robed one who bubbled into the cup said, "The martyr gives the blood to the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail will grant your wishes." At this time, the viscous black blood in the cup gradually turned a bright red color. Looking at the bright red liquid in the cup, Al showed a rare look of excitement in his eyes: "This moment has finally arrived, it has finally arrived, my wish is about to come true!" ”

At this time, Al stretched out his hands to the holy grail hovering in front of him: "It's over, all the suffering will be over!" He muttered excitedly. Poru! A shout rang out at the same time as a slight sound of breaking the air, and Al's hand stopped in mid-air just a few centimeters away from the Holy Grail. His wrist was wrapped around a whip with a golden rose pattern.

At the door, Custer clenched the golden rose in his hand and shouted in a majestic and resolute tone: "Have you made enough trouble kid, it's time to go home with me!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, and your support. That's what motivates me the most......)

PS: The Holy Grail is a plot created by the bones of a fallen angel, which is purely a whim, forgive me God Amen ~ beg for subscription and collection, and watch "Semi-Armored Frenzy" at eight o'clock in the evening.