Chapter 403: The Pursuit of Pleasure
Holding the red primordial fire in both hands, Nero had already begun to recite the corresponding incantation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Open the door! Let's kick off the solo singing!
Admire Yu's talent! Listen to the thunderous cheers!
Then praise it! Praise this golden theater!
[Laussaintclaudius's Glory of the Virgin Acura]! β
As soon as Nero finished chanting, the light of the sword suddenly shone brightly.
The figure turned into a thunderbolt, penetrating Lu Bu Fengxian's body in an instant, and then a terrifying red energy wave erupted from Lu Bu Fengxian's feet.
In an instant, the Golden Theater that opened disappeared at this time.
Panting slightly, Nero just turned his head and saw that Lu Bufeng was standing in place, covered with flames, and he was a little shocked.
"How so?"
"Roar!"
The furious roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, Lu Bu held his spear and rushed out, Nero reacted very quickly and raised his sword in front of him, noticing the bright red blood overflowing from Lu Bu's body, Nero already knew that his attack had actually worked, but Lu Bu's attribute value as a berserker body had been greatly improved, so he did not die in an instant.
"Be careful." Mouton's figure flashed and grabbed Nero, and the two of them came to a steady halt in midair.
"Performer?!"
"Next, leave it to me." Mouton smiled at Nero and landed on the ground in the distance with his arms in his arms.
Then, under Nero's gaze, the long sword with the golden dragon pattern was held in Mouton's hand.
Looking at Lu Bu rushing in the distance, Mouton slowly pulled out the dragon sword in his hand.
"Die!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap on a sunny day, accompanied by Mouton's slash, and an extremely terrifying sword aura penetrated Lu Bu's body, cutting off the big tree in the distance and rushing into the sky.
"Roaring ......"
Looking down at his body gushing with blood, Lu Bu let out a low roar and slowly fell to the ground.
Turning his head to look at Cangyue in the distance, Mouton and Nero disappeared from Cangyue's sight.
"Lu Bu......" looked down at the disappearing spell on his right hand, Cangyue had already understood that he was actually the one who withdrew the fastest from this Holy Grail War?! And the lord of the red saber...... Who the hell is it that has such a powerful weapon?
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Returning to the bustling street with Nero, Mouton breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Nero standing aside with a lingering smile on his face, Mouton's expression suddenly froze.
"How...... What's wrong? β
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"Huh? I'm here. β
Nero hugged Mouton's arm with great joy and said with a smile: "Yu Zhen didn't expect that you would be able to burst out with such powerful power, it turns out that you didn't deceive people." β
Feeling the soft touch coming from his arm, Mouton coughed lightly and said without changing his face: "Of course, didn't you say it, don't you think of me as an ordinary person." β
"The previous battle made Yu a little tired, plus the consumption of mana, Yo player, let's go eat."
"Well, let's go."
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After Lu Bufeng left the field first, all the participating masters knew the news, and knew that they had been killed by Red Saber and his master.
Artoria and the others were surprised, after all, being able to kill a character like Berserker proved that the red saber was not weak.
"Emperor ...... of the Roman Empire"
Emiya Kiritsugu sat in the room, quietly watching the news that came and fell into deep thought.
"There is no news from the master of the red saber until now, but it is hidden deep enough...... It's just that sooner or later there will be a chance to meet. β
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In the secret basement of the Tosaka family, Tosaka Shichen was listening to Yan Feng Qili's report.
"News from my father that the first servant who was killed has appeared, and it is a berserker."
"I already know...... How's that going on? β
"The serial murders are already a bit eyebrow-browning, it was a caster and his master, but since last night, it seems that everything has calmed down."
"Yes, aren't you going to do it......" Tosaka Tokitomi clasped his hands slightly, his eyes were filled with contemplation, for Caster's behavior, Tosaka Toshitomi already needed to find a way to stop it.
"What do you mean?"
"What did Yan Fengli say?"
"Father wants to take this opportunity to use the wanted caster, and through the power of the servants, kill the caster first."
"It's a good idea, after all, they've broken the rules."
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Yan Feng Qili, who ended the call with Tosaka Shichen, walked out of the room where the call was made and came to a slightly simple room.
This is the place where Yan Feng Qili handles affairs, but what Yan Feng Qili didn't expect was that he would be able to meet an unexpected guest in such a place.
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Gilgamesh, with long blond hair and ruby eyes, shook the red wine glass in his hand and turned his head to look at Yan Fengqili.
"Compared to Shi Chen's collection, your wine is much better."
Even though it was in someone else's room, Gilgamesh didn't look embarrassed in the slightest.
Yan Feng Qili looked at Gilgamesh, a little unsure of the purpose of Gilgamesh's coming to this place.
"Last night, you went against Shi Chen's thoughts and went out."
"Huh?" Yan Feng Qili's eyes moved slightly, and he did not deny last night's actions.
Seeing this, a playful smile appeared on Gilgamesh's face: "In this way, it seems a little surprising to me. β
"Accident what?"
"Unexpectedly, it turns out that you also think Shichen is very boring."
Yan Feng Qili said as he cleaned up the wine bottles that rolled off the ground, "If that's the case, Gilgamesh, I think you misunderstood, I don't have any other thoughts about the teacher. β
"For Tosaka Tokitomi who wants to get to the roots, don't you think such an idea is very boring?"
"That's what magicians are after, I don't think so."
"What is your desire to participate in the Holy Grail War?"
"My wish?" Yan Feng Qili held the arm of the wine bottle and paused, looked up at Gilgamesh, and said, "I have no wishes. β
"Oh?" Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed slightly, he sat up, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and chuckled: "Interesting and interesting, since you don't have a wish, how can you be chosen by the Holy Grail?" β
"I don't know."
"In my opinion, if it is not for my own desires, it is not simply the pursuit of pleasure."
"Shut up." A trace of anger appeared on Yan Feng Qili's always expressionless face, he stood up and looked directly at Gilgamesh, and said, "My father, and I are all servants of God, and you let me pursue pleasure, such a thing is absolutely unacceptable. β