Chapter 143: The Ruler Descends
Chapter 143: The Ruler Descends
At the junction of the second and third days, the stars and the moon were silent.
Spy satellites all over the world are staring at this provincial capital, for fear of missing a little bit of information. But they don't know that modern technology can't interfere with magic at some point. What's more, in this Holy Grail War, no one knows what the true body of the Holy Grail is.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, in a park.
A fiery red magic array suddenly appeared on the ground. The edge of the magic circle shimmered crimson, like a real flame. The slate quickly softened under the scorching heat of the red lotus fire, and slowly turned into a puddle of liquid. The entire land was shrouded in flames, and the figure of a young girl slowly rose from the magic array.
Suddenly, everything vanished without a trace as if it had never appeared, leaving only the charred earth and the blonde maiden.
The girl had eyes as blue as jewels, and her blonde hair was combed into a long braid at the back of her head. Her knight's armor was extremely worn and covered with scars from her weapons. That said, it is very clean and tidy, and it is clear that its owner has been taking care of it from time to time.
The maiden was draped in an ordinary cloak with a white cross embroidered on a blue background and a white cross, just as shabby, and just as neat. She was only about 1.6 meters, and her cloak was even shorter, reaching only to the girl's calves. But it doesn't look like a cloak, it's more like a flag......
"The Holy Grail War...... How many times has this been? The girl looked at the dark night sky and muttered to herself. Her voice was full of sadness, crisp and slightly melancholy.
The girl was only sentimental for a moment, and then put aside the disturbing things. She muttered to herself, "Is it herself again this master?" It seems that the rank is ruler again. The effects of the saints ...... Automatic recovery from injuries? Luckily, it's not the useless relict cloth. "It seems that the girl is very happy.
"So, let's get down to business. Those who disturb the order of the Holy Grail War...... Over there! The girl decided the direction of travel entirely by her senses, and after choosing, she rushed out without hesitation. This feeling of horror to the point of resembling "revelation" is definitely her inherent skill. And judging from agility alone, her speed is not inferior to that of an assassin who specializes in assassination, and even slightly faster. After all, she is a heroic spirit summoned as the Ruler of the Holy Grail, and on the surface the Master is herself, but in fact the Master is the Holy Grail itself......
The strength of the Heroic Spirit first depends on its own quality, that is, the "attributes" embodied in the form of data. Secondly, it depends on the Heroic Spirit's retention skills, and the convenience brought by powerful skills is undoubted, and Jack the Ripper is a good example. The last thing to look at is the Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm, it is possible that this Heroic Spirit looks weak, but the Noble Phantasm is a mess of strength. And what determines whether all this can be maximized or even surpassed is the quality of the master. Ordinary people do master and the Holy Grail do master, that's definitely two concepts of things.
So, all of you who are trying to get a piece of the Holy Grail War, you're just a bunch of lucky scum.
The master of the assassin, the arrogant teenager ran in a panic, not even daring to turn his head back. He didn't know what was going on, but someone found him! Obviously, obviously he has never appeared in front of others! Why is the real identity revealed! Yes, it's definitely that useless assassin, and it's definitely her who revealed my identity!
When the boy thought of this, he couldn't wait to rush back immediately to vent his anger with his own lust. But he knew he couldn't go back. When the enemy comes up, he will hand over the curse, and he is definitely the one who knows about the Holy Grail War! Damn, the Holy Grail War doesn't have a lot of normal people knowing, even if they do, how can they believe it? That's why he went online to ask for help!
However, this kind of thing that he thought was impossible really happened. The other party is not a master, but he has the power to surpass ordinary people. Not only that, but there are so many of them...... Trash Assassin, I wasted the Spell to summon you, I didn't expect you to be so weak!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shiver and ran faster.
"MD, this garbage assassin must be dead, huhu, how can I take the Holy Grail without color? Anyway, I'm the protagonist, and the victory is definitely mine! Phew, now, all I have to do now is leave them, or I'll be tortured! Rub, this novel won't be an abusive text! The boy was out of breath, blindly believing that he was the protagonist. The protagonist can't die. What's the big deal about losing a color rvant, there will definitely be a stronger color rvant coming to the door by itself in the future!
"Hey, are you Master?" A girl's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Ahh I'm not, it's not! The boy screamed, peed his pants on the spot, and sat down on the ground. He wanted to keep running, but he couldn't muster any strength.
The girl frowned, took two steps back in disgust, and said, "Don't worry, I am the Ruler, the Heroic Spirit who maintains the normal order of the Holy Grail War. "Such a master is just an ordinary person, right? It seems that he was absolutely stupid by the enemy, and even abandoned his own heroic spirit. Alas, his heroic spirit is pitiful.
"Ah, you're the ruler? Quick, kill that bunch! They want to take my spell and make me the master! The boy's eyes lit up and he shouted frantically. MD, I'll just say that there is no endless road! The mysterious voice said that there would be some ruler to maintain order, and the ruler was really here! Souls, let me die!
"Oh? That's right...... Follow me. Said that he was coming with me, but the girl lifted his collar and carried him like a chicken, "How good it would be if I were a normal heroic spirit who participated in the war, such a weak and shameless master could be killed without even a psychological disorder." Speaking of which, why is it me every time...... "The blonde girl muttered secretly.
Soon, the two came to the boy's house.
The fog was so thick that no sound came out.
"Jack?" The girl looked at the fog with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. Every Heroic Spirit has no memories of previous battles, with the exception of her. So she knew very well what Jack the Ripper really wanted, and what her keeping skills and treasures were.
Thinking of this, her tone couldn't help but turn cold, and she said in a low voice: "Jack's master, have you ever abused her?" Or force her to do something she doesn't like? "The master who doesn't have magic will definitely force her to kill people and collect magic...... Damn, Jack's mental pollution must have been activated!
"No, no! I didn't do anything! The boy hurriedly shouted. Rub, what a jb heroic spirit this! It's just a tool, and he dares to talk to his master like this!
The girl casually threw the boy to the ground and rushed into the fog without saying a word. Didn't force her? I might believe it! If she really hadn't been forced, why wasn't the spell gone!
"Jack, hold on!" The girl said anxiously in her heart. Negotiate? No negotiation required! Even the treasure is used, is there still room for negotiation!
In the thick fog, the girl in black fell to the side weakly. Isn't it running out of magic? It's good that I'll be able to die then. The other party wants to force her to confess the Lord, but what happens after confessing the Lord? Ah, still killing, killing, killing...... I'm so tired, let me take a break, take a break......
The girl's eyes slowly closed, and even the last trace of magic that maintained her form was withdrawn by the treasure. The body that had lost its magic power suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of light and dust and dissipating into the air. Of course, she didn't die, she just entered the spirit body that consumed less mana. But if she continues like this, she will really die from losing the supply of mana.
The fog lost its mana supply and slowly dissipated.
"Red Lotus!" The blonde girl made a sword drawing motion, and jerked out a long sword entwined with blazing flames. The blazing flames swept out wildly, burning all enemies in front of them, without the slightest damage to the surrounding environment. This is the weakened form of the Maiden's Treasure, a blazing fire with the ability to distinguish between friend and foe. Although it is weakened, the rating is also A......
No matter how powerful the special people of the Low Demon Era are, they can't resist the blow of an A-rank Noble Phantasm. Poor lucky e-people, not even ashes are left.
The girl made a gesture of putting her sword into its sheath, and the flaming sword slowly disappeared into the air.
"Jack! Damn, I don't even have the magic to maintain my body. It seems that she can only mend her demons......" The girl picked up the spirit Jack and left the scene far away. As for the master who doesn't have it, let him die! Even her own heroic spirit can be abandoned, and she forces such a fragile girl to do what she hates the most, and even God can't forgive her sins!
can make this girl who is called "Holy Daughter" so angry, little boy, you can be blinded when you die.
The boy looked at the back of the blonde girl in a daze, and muttered to himself: "This is the colored rvant I want, this should be the colored rvant of a protagonist!" MD, but why did she run away? Shouldn't she be crying and begging me to be her master? ”
The boy didn't notice that there were already seven people around him.
"Boss, what should I do?" The little boy looked at the damp human male creature in the crotch of his pants and asked with a look of disgust. Looking at his appearance, I was very expecting the boss to say the words "Ah, humanity destroyed him". Before this, he had already stunned him casually, and now he was constantly wiping his little hands on the red belly pocket.
Although the burly man also looks down on him, but for the good of the country, mastering a master is a must. It seems that the werewolves who followed the council were indeed right, and a group of big gray dogs turned out to be the first to find out who was in the battle. It's a pity that they came too late and didn't see what had just happened.
"Take it away."
"Who's bringing it?" The little boy looked innocent and made it clear that he didn't want to touch the garbage.
The old man didn't say a word and drifted away. Of course, this is good, but the bad part is that you have run away from the wilderness......
"That old immortal soul! Hey, what are you looking at? Do you want me to take him? Disgusting to death! Let a girl touch such a disgusting thing, do you have a sense of morality! The little girl looked at the little boy and looked at her, and cried out like a cat with its tail stepped on.
"Sixth Sister...... Forget it, she's going to kill this thing halfway through, and then pretend that it's a natural death. The little boy looked at the bespectacled girl, shook his head immediately, and rejected his proposal in a cold sweat.
"Cut ......" The girl with glasses "cut" faintly, and then said like a panicked rabbit: "Ah, no, I didn't say anything just now!" ”
"The third?"
The young man in military uniform was playing with PSP out of nowhere, wearing headphones and staying away...... His voice could still be heard in the air: "Ah, "My Sister Can't Be So Cute" is really a masterpiece! Ayase is black and cute......"
Hey, are you related to Fat Lan!
"Seventh?"
"Ahh I still have a date, I'm flashing first! The strangely dressed young man turned and ran as if he had suddenly remembered something.
"Well, who is left...... "The little boy sighed, and his figure moved, and he was gone.
The burly man looked at the group of bastards speechlessly. Who is left? I'm the only one left with his sister!
"Alas, to be the boss is to work hard...... Ah, Sixth Sister, you go first, I'll do it alone! ”
With a few people gone, the place was empty again.