Under the sunset, the river is full of golden light, and occasionally a small group of water birds fly up. The blue waves are rippling, clear and clean as a mirror, the verdant stone mountains stand majestically, and the reflection of the peaks is reflected in the water, with the afterglow of the sunset, like a picture scroll.

In this green mountain and green water, a small boat slowly floated by.

“…… Guilin's landscapes are the best in the world, worthy of its name! It was a bad time for me to come. On the boat, a young man in gray stood with his hands in his hands, sighing softly, as if he remembered something.

"Amin!" A gentle voice interrupted the man's recollection, and a white-haired beauty with a small disk cautiously stepped out of the cabin: "Come and try the horseshoe cake I tried to make." ”

"Oh?" The man smiled slightly, took the disk, twisted a piece of tea-yellow translucent pastry and put it in his mouth, just wanted to say something, and then frowned violently.

"What's wrong? Is it unpalatable? The woman was a little disappointed when she saw this.

"No...... The pastries were delicious. The man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just received a pretty bad news. ”

"Do you mean...... Here we go?! ”

"No, someone came early." The man looked into the distance with a solemn expression: "Obviously there is still a year before our war, how did he enter this world in advance?" ”

"Ellie, it looks like our trip has to be aborted." The man looked back with a faint apology: "We have to go back to the castle." ”

……

Timeline...... It's messed up. ”

In the verdant mountains, a sturdy old man who was trimming flowers and plants looked up sharply.

"Variables outside the world, new ...... Possible? No, I have to see him. The old man took a breath, then stretched out his hand, and a fluorescent light up: "Let me see where you are." ”

In the fluorescence, the picture gradually became clear, it was a white European-style house.

"Wait...... This place isn't? The white-haired old man frowned: "It's troublesome, I have to deal with that treacherous old immortal......

……

The dark, damp basement was filled with the sound of the grinding of the ropes.

[It's the fourth day...... This little guy's talent is really good, and he deserves to be the blood of the eternal people. The bald old man, who was on crutches and his whole body was shriveled up like a skeleton, smiled gloomily.

On the mottled stone slab in the basement, a naked little girl lay on her head with her eyes blank, countless long worm-like worms constantly burrowing in and out of her small mouth, and one bulge after another kept swimming on the surface of her skin, looking particularly permeable.

[In two days, the Marker Worm will be able to complete the transformation of the magic circuit in her body...... Well, when the time comes, I'll implant a lewd worm for training and make her more obedient. A cold light flashed in the shriveled old man's dark pupils. [Future generations are not angry, if you don't use some means, I'm afraid you will raise tigers...... She just needs to obediently make the fertility tools of the Maki family. 】

At the bottom of the stairs, a swarm of insects swarmed.

[Father...... Why......] The worm tore the flesh inside and then healed it, and the intense pain revived the little girl who had just passed out in pain.

[Sister...... Mother...... Why give up on me......] The small body fluctuated slightly in the insect tide, and she was already exhausted, and she was unable to resist the erosion of her body by the marking worm.

"Who's coming...... Help me......" Looking desperately at the dark ceiling, as if she had no hope for the future, the little girl's lips twitched, and her voice was inaudible.

But it was still noticed by the old man.

"Oh? It's still very energetic......" The shriveled old man standing on the stairs smiled coldly. [Haven't you completely despaired and given in? But that's the limit. 】

"It seems that I need to let you know your own situation......" Although he knew that the little girl could no longer hear his words, although he knew that the little girl was already confused at this time, and her voice was only subconsciously whispering, he still chose to 'punish' the poor little fellow.

In his long life, his soul has long been twisted.

The tick worms dispersed like a tide, and another kind of worm gradually surrounded them under the old man's command—they had a fat body similar to a male genitalia, two slender tentacles on their tails, no eyes, and two rows of fangs in their mouths that were cold.

They are notorious obscene insects that live by sucking human life force and magic.

The little girl didn't know what she was about to face, and at this moment she had only instinct left, instinctively wanting to leave this hellish place.

It was at this moment that her despair and prayers entered someone's heart.

Whining......

The sealed room was full of wind, and the rays of light spread rapidly, weaving into complex patterns in the void, and at the same time, a bright red mark slowly floated on the back of the little girl's slender hand.

"This is?!" The shriveled old man's eyes widened: "How could it be...... She's not a magician yet! ”

The wind whined, and the violent air currents swept the lewd insects around the little girl, and smashed into a mass of flesh on the wall; The light in the circle was abundant, and it slowly converged into a human figure.

Why was she chosen by the Holy Grail? The old man frowned: [And at this time, how can it be possible to summon a heroic spirit, obviously the spiritual power of the Great Holy Grail has not yet been filled...... It shouldn't be. 】

......The old man shook his head. [Even if she is chosen to become the master, she will inevitably lose this war with her magic skills at this time...... My goal is the next Holy Grail War, and I can't let her ruin my plans. 】

[This spell should be handed over to someone else.] 】

……

In the distorted space-time channel, Mo Wen had completely lost his perception of the outside world.

[This feeling...... What's going on. The monk could clearly feel an unpredictable force infused into his body, and quickly melted into his flesh and blood.

[It can't be a trick, right......] Don't ask the worries in your heart. [The ten thousand spirits who can do things in time and space travel are the world will that I am about to enter the world, and this time it is the power of my fate to enter the world in advance...... That guy wants to give me little shoes to wear? 】

Thinking wildly, Mo Wen's time travel finally came to an end.

……

[Bad environment......]

This was Mo Wen's first reaction after regaining his perception of the outside world.

In the dark and damp basement, filled with the smell of decay and fishy smell, a large swarm of meat worms wriggled wildly, devouring the flesh and blood by the wall, and on the high staircase, a slender old man with a cane looked at him with interest.

That malicious gaze made Mo Wen quite uncomfortable.

[The body is so heavy, the suppression of the strong in this world is quite serious, it is already close to the world of Zhuxian, and where did Lias and the others go? ] The link of the soul contract still exists, but it feels like a world away from it......] Ignoring the corpse-like old man, Mo Wen found that his four little followers did not appear by his side. And at his feet, a naked little girl was lying on the ground, her big eyes were dull and full of despair, and there was no trace of life in the whole person...... If it weren't for the fact that her small breasts were still rising and falling slightly, Mo Wen would have almost thought she was a dead person.

[Is this little girl my chance to enter the world?] What a poor little guy ......] took out a big towel, Mo Wen leaned over to wrap the little girl, and then gently hugged her. [After all, I responded to your request...... Well, the enemy should be the old guy. 】

Seeing Mo Wen looking at him, the old man smiled and showed goodwill, and the layers of wrinkles were squeezed together, like a crumpled orange peel - more ugly than crying.

"Old man Tong Yan Yan, may I ask where your Excellency is the hero?"

【電臓砚?】 Worm master? Mo Wen was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the black-haired Lori in his arms. [So...... She's Sakura Kiri? I said why is the title enforced, is it the Holy Grail War......]

[Isn't it fun...... If I'm not mistaken, except for the sissy Webber, in the Fourth Holy Grail War, they are not normal people......] Thinking back to the participants of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Mo Wen was weak for a while.

When the back pot man was in the hour, the messenger of justice cut the shreds, the director who was played badly, the butcher Yusheng Ryunosuke who took killing as his art, and the bitter and bitter Yan Yanye...... Except for the pleasant Yan Feng Qili and Princess Weber, the masters of the Fourth Holy Grail War did not end well, and it can be called a tragic war.

[But because of my indiscriminate entry, Yanye's qualifications seem to be gone......] Feeling the inexplicable connection between himself and the little girl in his arms, a cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, opening the eye of fate. [Four-star high-ranking hero? The five-hundred-year-old great magician is nothing more than that......]

[I've seen the anime, but it's better to experience some things in person...... There's a perfect fit here. Mo Wen calmed his breath and stared at the rotten shell. [And this guy should have been damned!] 】

"Oh? Are you ready to do it? The insect master who was locked by Mo Wen was not in a hurry: "As a Heroic Spirit who participated in the Immortal War, you should know that if no one provides you with magic power, you will soon return to the Immortal Seat...... And this little girl in your arms can't do that, all you can rely on is me. ”

"What's more...... How much strength can you exert without the support of magic? Jian Tong Yan smiled maliciously: "Your Excellency think twice before acting." ”

[It seems that he doesn't know that I can still absorb spiritual power......] Facing the threat of Jian Tong Yan, Mo asked back with a sneer. "Enough of you!"

After finishing speaking, the monk Huo Ran drew his sword, and with a flash of cold light, he cut the Yan into two sections.

"Hehe, it looks like I need to help you understand the reality......" The cold voice echoed in the huge space the size of two football fields in the underground secret room, and the two remnants of the insect master disintegrated, separating countless worms and fleeing in all directions.

At the same time, countless ferocious flying insects the size of an adult's fist, similar to wasps, appeared out of nowhere and frantically pounced on Mo Wen.

"Carving insect skills!" [I'll take a closer look...... Fortunately, that old ghost is only using the Marking Worm to transform Sakura's magic circuit, and has not yet officially implanted the Marking Worm......] The monk raised his hand, and several walls of fire rose from the ground, easily reducing all the incoming insects to ashes.

[Oriental Face, Flame Magic, Ancient Chinese Sword...... What exactly is his real name? Jian Tong Yan was puzzled in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, and seeing that all the gray-winged flying insects were buried in the fire wall, the insect master immediately released another flying insect.

The golden-red body and translucent wings quickly caught the monk's attention, and Mo Wen tried to release a small fireball at them, but the insects were not burned except for being repelled by the kinetic energy attached to the fireball.

It is clear that this flying insect is very resistant to high temperatures.

[It's really a big tragedy for the night of the Tong Yan Ye......] Looking at this kind of flying insect, thinking about the insect technique that was easily blocked by the fire shield when the night of the Tong Yan and Tosaka Shichen in the animation was single-handed, Mo Wen sighed, Jian Tong Yan really didn't take his son seriously.

The flames subsided, the cold light suddenly rose, and one after another Jin Xing sword qi sprayed out with Mo Wen as the center of the circle like a machine gun strafing, cutting the group of attacking flying insects into several sections.

But that's far from all there is to the bug offensive.

Hiss!

With a few roars, more than a dozen ice-blue praying mantis leaped out of the shadows. The feet of these insects were as tall as a man, and the pair of barbed scythes on their forelimbs that could easily cut an adult in half shimmered with a ghostly glow, and the protruding compound eyes shone with a bloodthirsty red light.

In the rear, giant pincer black beetles the size of wolf dogs were densely packed, forming a phalanx like well-trained soldiers.

In mid-air, all kinds of flying insects gathered into a group of insects, and when they waited for the master's order, they would launch a desperate charge against Mo Wen.

A faint ice mist filled the area as the ice mantis moved.

[Three-star upper, two-star upper, two-star early stage...... Hey! It's all like this, this old bug still has to play small tricks. In the face of the composite insect swarm that was exhausted, Mo Wen unhurriedly activated the wind and fire shield on the robe.

"Haven't you given up?" The old bug's voice sounded again: "This is only one-tenth of the total number of bugs I have cultivated, how long can your magic last?" ”

"Think I can't find your body?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, looking arrogant.

"Babies! Devour him! Seeing Mo Wen's attitude, the insect master didn't say anything more, and commanded the group of insects to attack.

[Fourteen three-star ice mantises, three of which are phantoms...... It's a subtle illusion, and this is Zorgen's family water magic. Edgeworth rose up to avoid the Ice Mantis's serial raids, allowing the flying insects to crash on the Wind and Fire Shield, Mo Wen hugged Sakura and cut off the triangular head of an Ice Mantis with one hand and a sword - the five-star lower-rank hero against the three-star upper-level elite is such a crush.

But what surprised Mo Wen a little was that the mantis that had lost its head only paused slightly, and then continued to raise its twin sickles and pounce on it, as if the lack of a head had no effect on it.

[The general strong vitality of the Zerg ...... Decapitation doesn't work, then you can only shred the corpse! Mo Wen raised his hand and waved, and several sword qi bolted out, slashing the ice mantis that was standing in front of him into several sections.

The stump fell to the ground, still twitching slightly. This time, however, it could no longer stand.

After that, it was Mo Wen's unparalleled time, and everywhere he passed, the severed limbs and broken flesh were a mess...... But no matter how much he clashed, he couldn't get to the exit from the basement.

In the shadows, all kinds of insects continue to pour out, as if there is really no end.

"I'm not playing with you!" After five minutes of stalemate, Mo Wen seemed to be running out of energy, and was about to make a desperate bet, only to see his sword soaring into the sky, and it seemed that he wanted to directly break through the ceiling and rush outside, but before he could rush halfway, the sword light dispersed, revealing the monk's blue face—obviously poisoned.

Three snow-white cobwebs fell from the sky, heading towards the monk's hood that could not dodge.

"Phantom Water Poison tastes good, right...... This is not your time to dominate! Jian Tong Yan said proudly: "Heroic spirits that are not manipulated have no use value...... A flesh-and-blood Heroic Spirit like yours should be able to raise a good bug! ”

Giant spiders slowly descend with silk threads.

"It's time for you to die!"

The old poisonous insect that had hidden in the shadows finally showed its fangs.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

……

"Old man, what do you call me?"

"Send me a letter." The old man lifted his pen, folded the letter paper he had just written, stuffed it into the envelope, sealed it with beeswax, and stamped it.

"Fuyuki City, Tomi Yan?"

……

"That's what I should say." Pulling the cloud shadow out of the giant spider's brain, Mo Wen smiled coldly at the east: "I finally caught you!" ”

Boom Boom!

Regardless of the remaining insects, following the target locked by the spirit, Mo Wenren and his sword were united, breaking through the seven layers of enchantment in a row, and rushed into a small secret room, and in the middle of it, a pale green magic array flashed with a strange light.

In the center of the magic array, a blood-red bug was shivering.

"This is your body—a brain worm?" Mo Wen smashed the shield of the circle with a sword, and then picked up the little worm.

"Why! Why are you so strong and deliberately trapped?! The voice of the inkstone was full of fear, and the brain worm writhed wildly, but it could not escape from the cloud shadow.

"Idiot question, of course it's to kill you!" Mo Wen smiled indifferently: "In order to find out the true body of your old worm, I endured it for a long time to determine your location from the soul fluctuations of those bugs. ”

"Don't kill me, I can ......"

"I'm not going to give you a chance to wash your name!"

As soon as the monk's mind moved, the crimson Dao magic flames climbed up the body of the insect.

"I don't want to die...... I'm going to ......"

With a terrible howl, the great magician, who has lived for five hundred years, chases the lost puppet of eternal life, and one of the founders of the Holy Grail system. Zorgen) was reduced to ashes on the tip of the Cloud Shadow Sword.

"Hint: ......"

Wan Ling's voice rang out at the right time.

PS: It's not easy to start the game...... All kinds of Kavin, the work side is also anxious, and a blind date is arranged at home, so there is no time......

PS2: The worm must die!