Chapter 13 The Literary and Artistic Plot of the Pre-World War
"Ha, the boring words are finally finished..."Hearing the declaration that represented the end, someone yawned, and then stood up in a chair with a pair of hazy sleepy eyes open. "That's why I hate all the meetings in the world - most of them are a bunch www.biquge.info of nonsense, and they all stink and are long..."
In an instant, the spear swirled in the wind appeared from his hands.
"And Caster...."The muscles tensed, and the tip of the gun was aimed at the other's heart, and someone looked up with a crazy smile. Can you and I continue what we just did? ”
- No one answered, and the thin figure faded into the air, and a few seconds later, the pale blue circle floated on the stone slab again.
"Hmph, I knew this was going to happen." The priest looked at the church that was about to be overwhelmed by the flames of war, held his forehead, and suddenly snorted coldly. "The clause that you have to be present in person is this bit of trouble, and if you bring the Heroic Spirits together, you will basically have to fight..."
Brilliant runes accompanied hoarse words suddenly lit up from all around the church.
"I've been prepared..... Austin looked up, a cold gaze sweeping over everyone present. From whence you go, you people... Damn the infidels..."
Then, a blinding white light flashed in front of his eyes.
When someone opens their eyes again, their surroundings have become familiar.
- Dirty, dilapidated... There is no doubt that this is the rotten slum.
At this moment, in my ears, the notice of the Lord God sounded.
"Special Mission On: Exclude."
"Mission Description: There is no need for any accidents in this war - especially the kind of serious problems that can destroy the Holy Grail, so in order not to let your mission and your life fail completely, please take out the unstable factor that goes around devouring other Heroic Spirits to strengthen yourself - you know, it's all for your own good."
"Objective: Kill Berserker."
"Reward: If the Immortal is yours to kill, you'll get one from Austin? Father Camuel's Command, otherwise, you'll only get a completely random reward (the item level will not be equal to or higher than the legendary). )”
"Mission Failure: Berserker will be completely out of control, and the World Difficulty will go to A+ (Expert)."
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Lying on a rough tatami mat, tossing and turning.
Although the filthy kennel had been reluctantly removed by his hour-long affectionate advice, there was still a lingering foul smell around him, and beneath him, the inferior 'bed' was full of sharp burrs, and the slightest turn to one side would bring a strong tingling sensation.
The paper shells erected around it block the flow of air, and in this small artificially created space, the scorching summer day is exuding its own breath, and the stuffy environment makes it seem to be a cage called 'sauna', and ordinary people can't help but sweat like rain as long as they stay in it for a while.
However, even if the living place is so bad, it is not the cause of insomnia.
As Zhou You once said, he was used to such a dwelling—or even worse, he didn't know how many he had already lived.
The city's garbage dumps, desolate cemeteries, dense primeval forests, thousands of miles of yellow sand in the Gobi.... In the main god space that is full of crises everywhere, any time to rest is a kind of happiness, as for sleeping there.... No one cared about it for a long time - comfort and stability were nothing more than a bunch of small problems that were not worth mentioning at all.
"So... What is the reason for the insomnia this time? ”
Asked softly.
Is it the most abundant memories since being reborn, or is it from the absurd dream at noon?
The spirit is gradually tense, and in this deep night, the more the mind wants to fall asleep, the more the brain is awake.
After tossing and struggling for a while, the troubled servant finally recognized the reality that he had no sleep, and after a helpless sigh, he struggled to sit up from the 'bed' - raised his head and looked out of the gap in the paper shell - at this time, a bright moon was hanging high in the sky, in this dark night, like an eternal light, shining on the unknown road ahead.
And not far away, there was the sound of his host's steady breathing - although because of the double barrier of command and magic, someone could not directly spy on that beautiful sleeping face, but just with his own understanding of her, Zhou You could roughly imagine the sleeping appearance of the other party.
"It must be like an unsuspecting cat, spreading its limbs, salivaing, and immersed in that beautiful dream, right?"
- Although his own lord tried to put on a stinky face in front of people, he unexpectedly had a completely different kind of coquettishness in those places that could not be reached by his eyes.
"It's really an irresponsible master, who actually lets the servant worry here alone, but he sleeps there leisurely.." Close your eyes and let the tentacles of your thoughts spread quietly, but unfortunately, while touching the other party's bed, the extension of consciousness was unexpectedly bounced open - seeing this result, the pervert who failed to peep could only sigh with great regret. "People may look stupid, but in this kind of place, there is an unexpectedly tight defense..."
Although he could easily break through that barrier, someone who thought he was a gentleman couldn't do such a thing as an overlord making a bow - so in the end, the unscrupulous servant just spread his hands and shook his head regretfully.
"It's clear that a fierce battle is going to start tomorrow, but even when it comes, I won't let out some benefits, Karena, what should I say about you....."
Falling back weakly, the broad back felt like a pinprick coming from the tatami mat.
In the silence, someone finally had some time to think about the course of the war.
――Judging from the Heroic Spirits and the Masters who have appeared so far, there is no doubt that the main god has come up with another original plot this time.
Unlike the scene when the novice was completely faithful to the original, as the difficulty increases, in order to avoid the situation where the trialist relies on his familiarity with the plot to easily pass the level, the main god who has always been unscrupulous will gradually add some of his own personal goods to each world, sometimes it is just some small changes that are insignificant, but sometimes it completely subverts the plot of the entire world.
And the situation that Zhou You is in now belongs to the second one.
Although the structure itself is indeed a Holy Grail War, the main servants and masters do not conform to any of the original plots - whether it is a harmonious harem man who shouts justice, or a tragic death fisheye who kills his father first and then his mother, he has never appeared, not to mention a female knight king with an abnormal brain and a body and attributes that are A.
"So whether it's the memories before rebirth or the anime I once chased, doesn't it work....." Someone raised his head, squinting his eyes and looking up at the bright moon outside the window, but there was no disappointment in the murmuring voice. But this is also expected, although we are also the identity of a reborn, but the main god of the day killing will definitely not let us do everything so smoothly, and the temptation of those heroic spirits several times has not come up with anything useful, it seems that for the time being, we can only take one step at a time..."
With a light sigh, Zhou You closed his eyes again, but he still didn't feel any sleepiness in his spirit.
-- In this quiet and peaceful night, in a trance, someone even felt a burst of emptiness after a long absence.
――How long has it been? It seemed like a long time ago that he had never experienced this feeling of having nothing to do.
After entering this damn place, the deepest memory left for him is to keep running, running, running, running as best he can.
Running for the sake of his own ignorance that he will not die,
Running to be strong,
In order to find that opportunity to be liberated, I ran desperately.
Even after that, he got a little bit of self-preservation, but he still didn't get much leisure time.
The terrifying enemy, the yearning for survival, and the desire for revenge are all constantly urging themselves behind him.
Forward, forward, and forward.
Even the little rest time was consumed on the woman's belly and the mountain of wine bottles under the inducement of him to vent the increasing pressure.
"It's really ridiculous to say, in the end, we didn't even have time to think calmly in the previous life....."
In that long memory, a man remembers that a certain great work of gold casting once said that this is how a man's life should be spent - and when he looks back, he will not regret that he has done nothing and wasted his time, nor will he feel guilty for being a despicable person and living a vulgar life.
But when he looks back on the past now, he finds that in the memory of his previous life, there is only the pain of chasing and fleeing, and the confusion about the future, as well as the endless emptiness brought about by this life of life and death.
"Now, what's your dream?"
In Zhao Yun .... No, it was Zhou You's own memories that the person used to ask like this.
And in the roar of the train, the beautiful master also questioned himself with an inexplicable expression.
But... The answer?
"Perhaps...... I don't even know about myself...."
In the hesitant murmur, the void consciousness gradually sank into darkness.