Chapter 470: Why Run (Page 1/1)

"If it weren't for the increase of the holy relics, how could their strength be upgraded from the primary level of diamonds to the top of the firmament, and how could they have a strength comparable to the legendary level for a short time, as long as there are holy relics, the strength of the human race can be preserved a little more, so you still think that the holy relics are not heavy?"

Rubellier's words revealed only cold-blooded and ruthless, and after listening to everything he said, everyone present only felt that a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe.

Looking at Rubellier's face unchanged, as if she were saying some words as easy as a parent, Firena clenched her fists and gasped in her heart, and while feeling pity for Fiona, she secretly thought in her heart:

"No wonder the guys in the Inquisition will be called the hyenas of the church by the people of the mainland, they are really a bunch of unscrupulous guys, they can abandon their emotions as human beings for the sake of profit!"

Although from the perspective of Rubellier's so-called perspective, his approach is not entirely wrong, but such a cold and ruthless method is too impersonal, even Firena, who thinks she is already hard-hearted, cannot agree with their approach.

Astolfo put the sword in his hand on Rubellier's neck, and then asked him angrily: "What do you think of people, you fellow!" ”

"In the end, human beings cannot escape the fate of being "tools", whether it is Fiona, or me, or you, and the master behind you, all of us are "tools", but we have a trace of emotion compared to dead things. ”

Flipping Astorford's sword aside, Rubellier leaned down, looked him straight into the eyes, and said calmly like a vicious snake:

It's just that between different "tools", the forces to which they are loyal are different, and since that "tool" can't produce more benefits, isn't it a better and more valuable choice to let him use it where it should be used instead of leaving it in the corner to accumulate dust? ”

Slowly walking forward, Firena pushed aside the servant who was sitting in a circle around Rubellier, and then looked directly at his cold eyes, and said lightly: "What a great eloquence! Chief Roubellier. ”

"Are you planning to stop me, too? Miss Karene Starret. Ignoring Firena's direct gaze, Rouberier patted his dusty sleeve indifferently.

"No, the final choice is still up to Sister Fiona, and I'm not here to stop it." Shaking her head, Firena denied Rubellier's claims.

"Master, what do you say!"

"Hey, Boss!" Seeing that their master had no choice to stop them, the two servants couldn't help but shout loudly, hoping that Firena could dissuade Rubellier and make him completely abandon his previous thoughts.

This time, however, Firena ignored her follower's call as if she hadn't heard, and continued: "As I said earlier, all the choice comes from Sister Fiona, and if she wants to, I have nothing to say, but if she doesn't want to, and you are forced to die, then even if you are the inspector general of the church, I will not be polite to you. ”

"I see." A cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Rubellier then turned his gloomy gaze to Fiona, and said coldly and confidently:

"However, I believe that Fiona Barriman will make the best choice, because this is an order of the Holy Light Church, and no one can disobey it."

As soon as Rubellier's words fell, Fiona, who had been curled up to the side, and her eyes had already revealed a sense of hope, as if she had thought of something, her body trembled violently, and then she buried her head between her legs again, and hid silently to the side.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of all Fiona's actions, and Firena's eyes froze, and she secretly sighed in her heart, then clenched her fists and asked Rubélier again:

"Sir Roubellier, if you understand it in your mind, what are you running around!"

"Oh, why!" Straightening his chest again, Roubellier's eyes were no longer as cold as before, and his viper-like pupils stared at Firena, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly:

"Nothing else, except for "exterminate the demons"! ”

"Ahh Although the master said before not to underestimate that monster, and I have been a lot more careful, but from the current state, the strength of that monster is still far beyond my imagination! ”

Just as everyone outside was debating fiercely, Emiya Shirou, who was in the inherent enchantment, leaned on the blade of a giant sword, looked at the blood crow that was even more frantic in the distance, and showed a wry smile on his face, then covered his head and said lightly:

"And I seem to be doing good things with good intentions, and that monster is getting more and more restless now!"

"Well, anyway, the inherent enchantment can't hold up at all! I'm sorry, Master, I didn't have time to communicate with you before I let that monster out! ”

When the last syllable of Emiya Shirou fell, the original inherent barrier suddenly began to fall apart, the huge gears began to collapse, and the earth full of sharp swords also appeared huge cracks, and after a while, the originally dim scenery of the field changed into the dark night scene of the valley again.

Ignoring the blood ravens wreaking havoc in the valley, Emiya Shirou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then jumped in front of Firena after a few vertical leaps, and then said apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to trap him longer!" ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the people beside him, and after seeing Ruberie, Emiya Shirou used his teleportation to report to Firena: "And master, if according to you, that monster's current thinking is getting closer and closer to the side of the shadow demon!" ”

"Whew!" As if to prove Emiya Shirou's statement, the moment the words fell, the blood crow not far from everyone suddenly roared angrily, and then the cross on his chest suddenly lit up, and then an extremely distorted magic power burst out of his body like a flood.

As soon as these magic powers touched the air, they burned like gasoline meets flames, and in a short time, within a few tens of meters of the blood crow, a bright white flame burned, and wherever the white flames passed, even the hardest rocks burned and turned into a pile of ashes.

Grabbing a handful of scattered ashes from the air, Firena rubbed them carefully for a while, and then murmured:

"Hey, what a terrible blow, this power is almost catching up with the city-level treasure!"

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