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This disgusting magician is delusionally pursuing the art of immortality.

In order to achieve this goal perfectly, a wish machine called "Holy Grail" is needed...... What can sustain this old monster that has lived for centuries is the hope of a miracle.

Perhaps he was indeed a magician who dedicated his life to eradicating all the evil and human malignancy from the world, and he realized that he could no longer realize this wish, so he decided to use magic to prolong his life.

In order to make future generations feel the will not to give up their wishes no matter how difficult it is.

However, after a long period of time, his soul gradually wears out, and because of the wear and tear of his soul and the accompanying pain, his will and memory are forgotten or deteriorated.

As a result, he gradually reversed the means and the ends, and became a pure villain with the goal of pursuing immortality.

"Sixty years is a cycle, but this time in the Holy Grail War, the Maki family has been clearly out, and it's time to start planning for the next cycle of the Holy Grail War......"

Turning his head to look at the face of the young girl behind him, the corners of the short old man's mouth suddenly pulled up, and there was no human emotion on his face at all, which was simply a monster's smile.

That's right, even if you miss this war, you still have a chance of winning sixty years later. The placenta of the daughter of the Tosaka family will definitely give birth to a warlock with excellent qualifications, and he has great expectations for the excellent vessel of the Sakura Makiri.

It's just that the girl's shadow attribute and the water attribute of the Maki family are not compatible, and she still needs to use the imprint worm to transform the magic circuit in her body to gradually reach the level that suits her needs.

"Although Uncle Yanye promised you, he temporarily stopped transforming you, but it's a pity that he couldn't compete a little bit himself, so the contract ends here......"

From the depths of his throat, the inkstone happily emitted a damp and slippery sound that was disgusting, like a slimy viper.

"So, you know, Sakura, go in by yourself!"

He raised the cane in his hand slightly and slammed it on the ground!

With such a sound, a rancid disgusting smell suddenly appeared, filling the dark and damp space. The worm pond has been opened, and if you listen closely, you can still hear countless subtle rustling sounds, which make people's scalps tingle.

"Yes, I see, Grandpa."

The girl, whose soft skin was tightened by handcuffs and shackles, did not have any sad or uneasy expression on her face, but nodded indifferently and submissively, her eyes confused and empty.

The young Makiri, Sakura, walked in the direction of the worm pond in front of her, the shackles on her feet dragging on the ground, making a sound of metal rubbing.

Seeing the cold, empty and gloomy eyes like a puppet, Jian Tong Dirty Yan nodded with satisfaction, although he had temporarily stopped continuing to transform her with insect techniques because of Jian Tong Yanye, but it was obvious that the previous transformation results were very significant.

Children's hearts are immature.

They have not yet formed convictions and are unable to turn lament into anger. Faced with a cruel fate, they cannot choose to fight with willpower. Moreover, because children do not fully understand life, hope and dignity are not yet fully cultivated.

Therefore, when faced with extreme situations, it is easier for children to close their minds than adults.

In the opinion of Jian Tong Dirty Yan, the current Ma Tong Sakura has completely abandoned those meaningless hopes, which is very beneficial to her to control her in the future, maybe even if she doesn't lock her up, she will no longer have the intention of running away.

From this point of view, it seems that the death of the night of the wild goose is not without benefits.

After all, it is important to know that the greatest harm is not disappointment, but to give hope first and then destroy it......

Like a satisfied cat purring, a few grim laughs squeezed out of her throat. Seeing Sakura walk past him, Mu Ran walked in the direction of the worm pond, he picked up his crutches and turned around to leave the basement.

However, it was at this moment that he suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes, and then the expression on his face disappeared, revealing an inhuman magician's face—

"There's an outsider who has touched the defense technique of the Kiri's outer house, such an impolite guest...... But it's not welcome! ”

His narrowed eyes emitted a beast-like edge, and only at this time could people truly feel that this shriveled and thin old man was a powerful evil magician.

It's a pity that he is facing a higher and cunning existence.

In the next moment, in the dark and damp underground space, a dazzling golden-colored sword suddenly bloomed, in the sight of the old magician who could not understand it at all.

Splitting his entire body into two parts, the left and right parts, and with a flash of swift drawing, even the air was torn apart, causing it to let out a thunderous roar.

In this way, in the time when ordinary people's nervous reactions were unable to complete the simplest reflex, the body of the great magician Jian Tong Yan, who had lived for at least a few hundred years, was shattered with a single blow.

Completely shattered!

Everything happened so fast that the brain nerve cells of the Dirty Yan didn't even have time to instinctively produce emotions such as horror, so they waited for the silence of the whole world - there was no wonderful tactical counterattack, a bloody battle, and a natural ending.

"The plan was successful, and when you touched the outer barrier, he was aware of it, but as expected, he only focused on the periphery, so he was hit by me!"

The silhouette of the boy emerged from the darkness, and he gently waved the golden sword in his hand, and then reported his achievements to most of his teammates who were still outside through the Mind Chain.

"But you're moving a little earlier than scheduled, aren't you? Medea couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and if I hadn't moved fast, I wouldn't have been able to grasp the moment. ”

As the highest-ranking Caster, he also has basic stealth skills, and the combination of the two allows Mu Xiu to ignore any magician's magic workshop, no matter what kind of defense spell he can't stop him, and even if he cracks it, the original owner may not be aware of any clues.

If you go further, you may be able to swagger into the target's temple with a great sword and cut off the target's head......

"I'm sorry, there's something wrong with our side, and the magic tricks on the periphery of the Makiri Mansion aren't what we touched." Charlotte's cold voice, which had become accustomed to her, rang out in the chains of her mind, "Artoria has come to you, so Lancelot is out of control. ”

“Saber？ What does it mean that she came here? ”

"I don't know, but it seems that I came here specifically for you, and before we could ask to understand, Lancelot had already fought with her, and now she is still fighting, and the mansion outside the Jian Tong family has been razed to the ground."

Mu Xiu raised his eyebrows, then asked, "You can't control Lancelot?" ”

Charlotte replied, "I've contracted three Servants now, what do you think?" ”

One of the responsibilities of the Master is to provide magic power to the Servant, but compared to the Servant, the upper limit of the mana possessed by most humans is still too low, and the more powerful the Servant, the more demanding the Servant is needed, especially the Servant of the Berserker job -

It is very possible for a magician to die if he is not careful.

However, now, Charlotte has contracted three Servants, including Lancelot's Berserker, which is simply shocking, and it can support the battle of the three Servants without being too affected.

In such a situation, who can continue to demand that her control is also passable?!

Mu Xiu opened his mouth, and then sighed: "Okay, okay, then you guys can deal with this matter, we also have some things to deal with here, but it's okay to let your captain come in and start the search." ”

The communication in the chain of minds was a direct exchange of spiritual thoughts, so it was extremely fast, and by the time Mu Xiu ended his contact with Charlotte, the outside world had not yet passed a few seconds.

Sakura Makiri, who was walking towards the insect pond, stopped, and her confused and empty gaze suddenly focused on Mu Xiu, who was approaching her.

It was as if he had no idea what had just happened.

"Medea, it's up to you next." Mu Xiu directly crossed the young girl's side, walked quickly to the edge of the worm pool, and raised the golden sword in his hand.

Even if it is not a divine target, and it is far inferior to the power held by the ontology as a treasure, the golden sword transformed by the spirit of words is still the crystallization of miracles. Its power is not something that ordinary people can resist, and insects are even more inadequate.

With a swing of the sword, nothing was left, and the imprint worms in the pool were already wiped out before they even had time to struggle.

Graceful footsteps sounded, approaching the basement, and soon another woman wearing a dark purple robe and a hood, with only a white chin exposed, came out of the darkness.

"Is that the little girl?"

Medea asked softly, she looked around, and then seemed to be a little disgusted with the environment, even though Mu Xiu had cleaned up all the bugs around her, her magic skills still allowed her to tell what kind of disgusting thing it was by the residual breath.

"Yes, please." After confirming that there were absolutely no bugs in the vicinity that had escaped, Mu Xiu turned around and nodded.

The witch bowed her head slightly, and then slowly walked in front of the confused Maki Sakura, leaned down and looked at the girl carefully for a while, and let out a light laugh.

The next moment, the robe fluttered, and her arms were already raised high!

In a flash of coldness, a sharp dagger had accurately stabbed Sakura's heart!

The talisman of ten thousand rings must be broken, and the performance as a weapon is equivalent to nothing, but it can "break the ring" of all the magic of the object stabbed with a blade. Whether it's a magic contract based on magic or a lifeform born with the help of magic.

Unfortunately, the incarcer falls into the latter category.

"Ahhhhh——!!h

It was not the Sakura of Maki who made the scream of despair, but the dirty inkstone of Makiri, who should have died.

Wisps of blue-black smoke emerged from the surface of the trembling girl's body, and the imprint insects were being wiped out by the chain because of the power of the Ten Thousand Rings Breaking Talisman, and they were reduced to pure magic.

The screams of the dirty inkstone were getting weaker and weaker, and after a second or two, they could no longer be heard.

"Sure enough, it's the three holes of the cunning rabbit, and it actually leaves a hand in other people's hearts......"

Medea took a moment to take back her treasure, and then Mu Xiu laughed mockingly. He easily caught Lori, who was about to fall to the ground in a faint past, and then grabbed it under his arm and walked to the ground.

"It's okay, but to be on the safe side, let's let the Master check it again with a psychic scan!"

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The periphery of the mansion has been razed, and a devastated battlefield has emerged in the midst of lush greenery.

The battle between Lancelot and Artoria was over, and both of their bodies stopped moving at the moment of intersection, and the latter's holy sword pierced through its black armor the moment the former suddenly stopped, and the victory was decided.

Artoria didn't know why the other party suddenly paused in the most thrilling moment, but she instinctively seized the moment.

Her hand clearly felt Berserker's fading heartbeat, and she couldn't help but cry because she was ashamed of her shallow greed.

Tears dripped down the trembling handarmor, mixed with the blood of the Berserker as it slid down the blade.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

With a whimper, the king's knees fell limply to the ground.

"Even so, I'm going to get the Holy Grail...... If you don't, my friend...... If you don't, I can't make any compensation to you at all. "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.