Tossing a coin, deciding something according to the heads and tails, can be said to be very normal random, but when someone can rely on the strength and angle of the coin toss to control the heads and tails, all randomness is meaningless, as the so-called God will not roll the dice, because God is completely able to throw the result he wants, and the outcome is doomed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when Nan Ming found out that the coin toss seemed to be able to have a third result... He got away with it.

"Okay, as I said, if the coin is erected, you have to show your spirit, don't be lifeless."

Looking at the coins standing straight on the ground, Yinyue squinted and stared at Nan Ming lying on the bed, obviously he was a celestial being, and he didn't need to rest, but he was so lazy, although he didn't care about his laziness, but occasionally he had to show an imposing side, always in such a state really made people unrefreshed.

"Hah... Okay, so let's go get rid of the caster today. With a sigh, Nan Ming rolled over from the bed and got up, then turned his head to Joan of Arc and said, "Joan of Arc, Caster is someone you know." ”

"According to Master's intelligence and descriptions of Caster, Caster is Gilles. Morality. Rice wasn't wrong, but there's one thing I don't understand, Gilles. Morality. Les, why did he become a Heroic Spirit, and Gilles didn't know how to do magic. ”

"Well, in fact, when Caster uses magic, it is all used as a medium by a number, uh, it's a leather book."

"Skinbook? Could it be the Luoyan City Textbook!? Joan of Arc said suddenly.

"The Snail City Textbook?" Although the name has long been known. But Nan Ming didn't know what this thing was for.

"Well, the Textbook of Luoyan City. The author is unknown, but it is estimated that it was written around 300 BC. Aside from the fact that the original manuscript was written in pre-human script, the details are unknown. There was a previous suggestion that the original manuscript was written on clay tablets, but this has now been rejected. In addition to the Chinese, English, and German translations, there is also the 15th-century magician François. Plerati holds a legend translated into Italian. It is said to be a manuscript bound out of human skin, and it is said that it contains a method of summoning gods from another world. In the Cthulhu Mythos, it is a magic book that can be placed alongside the Necronomicon and is written in the language of Lalaye. It was used by primeval priests and magicians. Joan of Arc said all his knowledge of the Luoyan City Textbook in one breath, and Nan Ming admired it very much, and was able to say such a long paragraph without breathing, which really deserved to be a heroic spirit.

Nan Ming clapped his hands and stood up from the bed, although he wanted to complain about why there was an existence other than the silver moon next to his bed, but it didn't matter, he put on his coat and said, "If there is no mistake, it should be that book." The caster itself had no magical powers, and the book was bound in human skin. Able to summon and enlist monsters in the depths of the sea. The book has the ability to act as a magic hearth, and can perform great magic on its own, ignoring the magician's own magic. Ceremonial spell level magic. ”

All in all, since you lost the bet, let's move once in a while. I just use the power of the silver moon, otherwise I don't know how powerful it is just if I don't use it, so I'm curious.

Suddenly. Joan of Arc's eyes became solemn, and Nan Ming also showed a slight smile. Directly open the window and jump out, Joan of Arc follows.

The magic that permeated the surrounding air created an unusual chaos. It was the chaos caused by a foreign object, and some terrifying creature appeared somewhere in Higashiki City.

This familiar feeling, sure enough, was Gilles, who seemed to be standing in the middle of the river intending to do something. I can't see the specifics. ”

"There's no intention of hiding at all, in the case of Caster, it shouldn't be defenseless at all, well, just rush over anyway." Nan Ming stretched out his hand to Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc froze for a moment and then stretched out his hand for Nan Ming to hold, and then the two disappeared directly in place, subspace jumping, it is much easier to use than anything else.

On the other side:

"Welcome, Holy Maiden. It is a great honor for me to see you again. ”

Caster - Giles. Morality. Les bowed to the Knight King, and anger burned in Saber's pupils.

"I've said it many times! Recognize the wrong person! My name is Artoria, not Joan of Arc. Dalke! "It's really unpleasant to be pointed at by a strange-looking guy and call out another person's name!

"But I'm sorry, Your Highness, but you are not the guest of honor at tonight's banquet."

With a wicked smile on his face, Gilles ignored Toria's words and replied in a frenzied manner, "However, I will be overjoyed if you are willing to take the table." Jill. Morality. Lei Bucai, a feast of death and depravity has been prepared, please enjoy it to the fullest! ”

Laughing loudly, the dark water began to stir at his feet. The countless monsters gathered at the summoner's feet shot out countless tentacles in unison to engulf the caster who was standing on their head in a cloak.

"Now I will once again raise the banner of the Savior! The outcasts gather around me! The despised gather around me! I will command you! Lead you! The resentment of our bullies is about to be conveyed to God! O Lord of Heaven! I will wash away my iniquity and praise you! ”

The foaming surface of the water swells up and pushes up the caster engulfed in tentacles. The number of monsters that used to be his foothold has increased dramatically. Estimated from the depth of the river bottom, the number is unimaginably terrifying.

"Caster was eaten ?!!!"

In Saber's eyes, Caster's figure was completely invisible, only his voice still echoed arrogantly.

"O arrogant God! O cold God! We will pull you down from the throne! God's beloved lambs! People who have bodies that resemble God! will be humiliated and torn apart by us to our heart's content! The ridicule of our rebels knocks at the gates of heaven with the sorrow of the Son of God! ”

Gently landing on the bank of the river, Nan Ming looked at the caster who was devoured by many tentacles, and then formed a sea devil, the corners of his mouth twitched... It's disgusting.. It's really disgusting.. Anyway, this thing is probably only available to snake spirits.

"Ah~, the little brother is here too."

The bullock cart with lightning rushed through the sky, and Iskandar's loud voice penetrated the space and reached Nanming's ears.

“rider？ You're out of the Holy Grail War, so why are you still here? ”

It wasn't Nan Ming who said this, but Lancer, who came here one step ahead of Nan Ming.

"Hahaha, the essence of the king is to never back down! How can you back down because you have already fulfilled your initial wishes! However, now is not the time to catch up, this big guy is a little difficult to do. ”

It turns out that you know that now is not the time to catch up... Seeing you greet Nan Ming so warmly, I thought you had forgotten what the situation was now. (To be continued.) )

ps: Hawkers,That's probably what it means.,There's been a lot of wonderful ideas coming up lately.,It could have been uploaded yesterday.,But it's written.,Inexplicably written on the Demon Society.,As a result, I'm really sorry for delaying this book! What the? What is the Demon Society? It's just a gift for the three groups of book friends, so don't worry about it.