Chapter Fifty-Eight: Encounter the Dirty Inkstone Again

"Behind Gorgon's back, there is also a powerful magic power, which is almost the same as the Holy Grail to provide for restoration."

Gollum analyzed and concluded that Medusa's original master was Sakura, and since someone took advantage of this, she must have gained the same power as or even beyond the Holy Grail.

"How can such an outrageous enemy win?"

Shirou wanted to go up and fight together, but even a monster like Berserker was easily swept away, and if he didn't do it himself, he was afraid that he would be cut off at the slightest touch.

"This castle is going to collapse, and if we continue to fight, it will be affected, so let's get out of here first."

Gollum struggled to break free from the shackles of the Magic Eye, barely recovered to the point of running, and the four Heroic Spirits had no upper hand against Gorgon, this battle was no longer something that the Imperial Lord could intervene in, and the scale was unprecedentedly fierce.

"Heh, do you want to escape?"

Gorgon's gaze towards the group was that the Petrified MONOCULUS was activated, but fortunately, Gollum reacted quickly, and in an instant, the city wall was projected again against the MONOCULUS, and Shirou and the others took advantage of this gap to run out of the castle.

Gorgon's target is Illya, and naturally she doesn't want to watch her prey flee, but it is not so easy to get out of the state of Hercules and other heroic spirits, although she is confident that her victory is undoubted, but it is not something that can be decided in a short time.

Everyone ran into the forest, and before leaving, Gollum had already sent a message to Heizhen and the Valhalla Palace, and when they were safe, they would retreat, and there was no need to fight to the death here.

"How long will it take to get out of here?"

The smell of leaves makes it a little difficult to breathe.

The woods that don't even have decent mountain roads, and the uncultivated ground take away their physical strength bit by bit.

I can't see the front of me, but I just keep following Saber. Because of the relationship between exercising every day, this level of Yamaro Shirou is still not a problem, but the fatigue of the mental level unconsciously takes away the physical strength, and the physical strength limit is not to be talked about, and the confusion of the spirit will make mistakes happen.

At this time, the grunt, who was walking in the front, stopped, and heard the sound of footsteps from the side of the woods, and listened intently, and in the middle of the friction of the branches and leaves, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Clever, did you understand that you can't win?"

An old magician as rotten as dead wood approached, and next to him was the Assassin's Curse Wrist with a pale skull mask.

The dirty inkstone of the square once again appeared in front of him.

"The dirty inkstone of the mat was not chosen by the Holy Grail, and it really looks like a master."

It was Illya who spoke, confronting the old man, her pupils were not afraid at all, and she also knew about this great magician, as a descendant of the three major families.

"Being chosen by the Holy Grail, this kind of boring thing, the Holy Grail can't choose the Master, the Holy Grail is just a container, do you still think of it as a treasure? It's stupid. ”

The old man who smiled happily, Illya stared with cold pupils, and it was true that as the old man said, the Holy Grail would not choose.

The Master was chosen by the Holy Grail, and the Servant was possessed by the power of the Holy Grail and remained in the present world because of the Master.

The rules premised on this had been conveyed that the purpose of the Holy Grail War had been deliberately distorted, and Illya had known it for a long time.

The Holy Grail is just an infusion vessel, and it is not possible to choose the Master, it is just something that is prepared as a step in the ceremony, and then the Servants are just to open the door.

"Hmph, your head has been completely poisoned, dirty inkstone. Although the Holy Grail as a container is not conscious, the Great Holy Grail that elects the Lord has a will, and there is a prototype left in this land, and the Holy Grail will be full when you call out the Heroic Spirit. As the person concerned, you have forgotten about this, no wonder Marchiri's blood relationship will decline. ”

Illya's voice was cold, completely different from when she was laughing, with mocking words, and she just smiled and accepted it.

"Don't worry about it, Marchiri's handsome picture ends here, the matter is being completed, although it is scheduled to be done at the next ceremony, but this chess piece is blessed, and my plan is almost realized."

"So, then you can do whatever you want? I'm not interested in you, I'm going to fail anyway, and I'm not going to go back underground, okay? ”

"I don't need to say it, the old man will return to his lair when it's over, but before that, I have to take your body."

The purpose of the Dirty Inkstone was still Illya, and the white skeleton staggered over, but it didn't attack immediately, because Gollum had already stood up: "Machiri, you can't rely on Assassin alone, haven't you realized it since last time?" ”

"Little girl, even I will be annoyed if I am always hindered by you like this, and the wish of immortality is not allowed to be broken." The inkstone let out a high-pitched laugh.

"The purpose of getting the Holy Grail is only to immortalize old age?"

Illya's pupils were filled with disgust, and the corners of the old man's mouth were even more crooked, as if he was waiting for this kind of scolding.

"Of course, look at this body, rotten minute by second, emitting a rancid stench, even the flesh and bones melt, and if it continues like this, even the brain and marrow will deteriorate, and the accumulated knowledge will be lost, this pain, the bitter cry of living corruption, can you understand?" "You are called self-inflicted, and the human body cannot withstand a hundred years. Because it's too much, you have to pay a price, and if you can't bear it, then it's good to disappear. If you feel miserable, won't you be able to be happy when you die? ”

"Quack quack," the old body trembled, and after the magician shook his back like a cough, he began to laugh, "Einzberen is still the same, and even you have continued to think unchanged for thousands of years. After all, it's a puppet, and it really can't be compared to a human. ”

The old man let out a strange laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"What did you say?"

"Listen, fool, Winter's Daughter. There is absolutely no idea of the human body being better than death. The physical pain of being a breeding ground for corrupt maggots is nothing compared to one's own death. Your own existence is so painful that the only truth is to run away. Although it is easy to die, there is no living evidence to prove it. Therefore, you can only be considered a puppet, and your rushed body can only act for another year. Artifacts destined to have a short life are incomprehensible to human troubles! If you don't believe me, ask these human friends of yours. ”

Illya turned her head to look at everyone, humans can't be afraid of death, this is irrefutable, Illya, who has no concept of death, doesn't care about herself who only has a one-year lifespan, this news will only make Gollum, who is a human being, feel heartache.