After finishing speaking, Bai Shuo sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that I'm afraid that Gilgamesh will appear at any time, so I didn't dig up the magic mark of the Tosaka family at that time." ”

Liang Chengcheng, who ran to Yan Feng Qili's corpse and was studying something, said without looking back:

"There's no use in digging it up except to sell it, and this morning the messenger of the clock tower just took the magic seal of the Tosaka family from Tosaka Tokitomi's corpse. If it weren't for the distant ancestor of the Tosaka family who studied under the Jewel Weng, and the Jewel Weng happened to have a little bit of deterrence, it is estimated that the clock tower would have swallowed the magic engraving alone. ”

Each magic mark is the crystallization of magic and magic, which contains the painstaking efforts and crystallization of dozens of generations, and is a rare treasure. In this regard, the clock tower has always been a mistake - after the death of Emiya Kiritsugu's father, Emiya Kenju, the Emiya family's magic seal was also forcibly recovered, which stored the sixth law data involving time that the Emiya family had studied for generations, which was not invaluable.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't need to train Emiya Kiritsugu to be a thug and give him a quarter of the magic seal, he might have been turned into ashes on a battlefield by now because of his paranoid ideals.

And just a quarter of the magic mark has already given him a powerful magic trick that speeds up the time of his own body: 'Inherent Time Control'.

"The result?" Bai Shuo is still concerned about the whereabouts of the magic mark of the Tosaka family.

"As a result, under the supervision of the Templar Church, the clock tower took care of it, and returned it to Rin Tosaka when she was able to read." Liang Chengcheng shrugged his shoulders with his back to Bai Shuo and said, "The little girl is really pitiful, and the family background of the Yuansaka family may be thoroughly studied by then." ”

He was lying on Yan Feng Qili's corpse, as if he was doing something, but Bai Shuo couldn't see the specific action.

"What are you doing?" Bai Shuo asked curiously.

"Of course it's ......" Liang Chengcheng turned his head, almost startling Bai Shuo, when that mask was taken off, the face revealed was almost the same as Yan Fengqi's! If it weren't for only half of his face, Bai Shuo would have smashed it with one punch.

A smile appeared on Liang Chengcheng's face: "Painted skin ......"

"I'm Assasin of a thousand faces."

He turned his head again and squatted next to Yan Feng Qili's head, and when he stood up again, Bai Shuo almost thought that Yan Feng Qili, who had just been killed by himself, had come back to life.

And on the original corpse of Yan Feng Qili, the skin belonging to Yan Feng Qili has been completely peeled off, leaving only a blurry mass of flesh and blood, looking seeping.

After all, he's dead, and throwing him here could be a mess. Bai Shuo slowly stretched out his hand to aim at Yan Feng Qili's corpse, a little golden dragon fire burned at his fingertips, and the dots of dragon fire fell on Yan Feng Qili's corpse, quickly turning his body into a pile of flying ashes.

"Murder and arson, destruction of corpses." Bai Shuo muttered in his mouth and clapped his hands: "I feel like I'm getting more and more proficient." ”

Liang Chengcheng didn't look over, and said in a voice that he knew was a consolation lie when he heard it: "It's just an illusion." ”

Listening to the other party's insincere comfort, Bai Shuo's face also twitched a little, and the surname Suo changed the topic and asked, "What's next?" Follow me back to the Red State Banquet House? ”

"Nope." Liang Chengcheng wore the mask of Yan Feng Qili, took out a set of Dharma robes that had been prepared from his own space and put them on his body, revealing a cold expression that was indistinguishable from Yan Feng Qili: "In the future, please call me: Father Yan Feng." ”

…… Five minutes later, Yan Feng Qili, who had a normal temperament, walked out of the alley.

Rin Tosaka, who saw Yan Feng Qili coming back, trembled even more, she didn't run away, she knew that she couldn't escape the influence of the Templar Church, and she didn't know where she could escape.

Rin Tosaka, who has lost his father and mother, and even his home has been destroyed, has nowhere to go.

Did you just fall into the deepest abyss?

She asked herself in her heart, she didn't know what awaited her next, but the shadow of despair in her heart had swallowed her.

"I've been waiting." Yan Feng Qili opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat with a bag of things in his hand, and started the car.

Rin Tosaka looked at the priest in front of him blankly, and shook his head after a long time: "You are not Qili. ”

In that naïve heart, I could feel the darkness and despair of the person in front of me, the innocent pure malice, but it was completely different from the distorted and inhuman feeling on Yan Feng Qili's body.

Two different kinds of darkness, although similar, are by no means the same. And the guy in front of him appeared in the face of Yan Feng Qili...... "Who are you?" ”

Rin Tosaka grabbed the last gem left behind by Tosaka Toshitomi and waited for it.

The fresh ** disguise has not been baked for ten minutes! Just seen through?

Liang Chengcheng paused for a moment, there was no way...... Sighing, he grabbed the plastic-wrapped handle in the plastic bag next to him, slowly pulled it out, and aimed the hard object on the other end of the handle at Rin Tosaka's face.

In Rin Tosaka's surprised and frightened eyes, Liang Chengcheng didn't take out a pistol or dagger, what appeared in his hand was a fruit-flavored pop candy?

Forcibly stuffed in Rin Tosaka's hand, Liang Cheng ignored the girl's retreat, he reached out and rubbed her hair.

In the end, he made a vicious expression and glared at Rin Tosaka: "The bear child pretends to be an adult, eats candy obediently, and talks less." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and started the car and began to drive in the direction of Yanfeng Church.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Rin Tosaka saw the various snacks in the plastic bag, and her surprised and dull gaze wandered between Liang Chengcheng and the wave candy in his hand.

Rin Tosaka, who had a little unkempt hair, unwrapped the candy and licked it carefully.

Tasting the greasy taste on the tip of her tongue, her shoulders suddenly trembled.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, grabbing the candy in her hand, the girl who lost her family sobbed, and finally couldn't pretend to be able to cry.

"This bear child, eat slowly...... Be obedient, don't cry......"

"They all said don't cry! I'm crying and I'm beating you! ”

"Hey, forget it, you'd better cry......"

The helpless Liang Chengcheng drove the crying girl on the road and galloped crookedly, going farther and farther.

―――――――――― sound from far away instantly grazed Webb's body, and the speeding car nearly knocked the ambitious magician to death in the street.

"Huh?" Webb was holding a big book, looking at the mud spots splashed on his body in a daze, and made a frightened voice: "Eh! ”

"Be careful with my drive!" An angry Webb shouted at the car leaving, "Is this the traffic law of this island country so child's play!" Bastard! If you were in the UK, your driver's license would be revoked! ”

The frightened and pale magician: Webber leaned weakly on the telephone pole and sighed, "What kind of Holy Grail War is this!" The heroic spirit who stays at home every day to play games, and even asks the master to come out to buy books for him! ”

With a stack of military books such as "History of World War II" and "Records of the Battle of Stalingrad", Weber suddenly began to regret participating in this Holy Grail War, which now seems very unreliable.

It's obviously the conquering king Alexander the Great, why should he stay in the house like a dead house and play games!

And...... Last night, I actually ran out to grab a home game console without telling him and came back! And said that he saw a very good enemy?!

What a joke!

If it's an enemy, why don't you kill it quickly!

Webb had nothing to say about his soul, which lacked strings, and automatically entered the negative dog form of life.

Just this morning, Iskandar, who had clearly ordered to hide, actually appeared in front of his house with a game console in his arms! And to the couple who were hypnotized by magic, they said that they were friends of their grandson who had just returned home...... Why would those two old men believe that the man with the same physique as a monster was his friend...... And it's even better for him than for yourself!

Ahem, the last sentence is not the point at all!

Webber sighed, in his combination of the Heroic Spirit and the Master, it seems that his identity has been reversed, in order to prevent the Heroic Spirit from causing a big mess, he has to take a taxi to the center of the town to buy books for the Heroic Spirit...... Is that really okay?

Webb walked down the street in a disdainful manner, seemingly out of step with this bright world, and the silver-haired lady who passed by just now was really beautiful, and the blonde bodyguard behind him was also very stylish...... While he was fantasizing, he stopped a taxi and got on it, and headed back to his temporary place.

When he got out of the taxi again, he didn't pay attention to his feet and stepped into a puddle of muddy water.

The magician, whose luck had fallen to negative value, let out a cry of grief and roared as he watched his cowhide boots be a mess of mud and muddy water.

"I've had enough!" Webb screamed, then was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Sir, you haven't paid yet." The taxi driver looked at the young man Luthor with suspicion, this thing won't run away, right? You must know that a trip to the suburbs is very expensive!

Webber, who was trapped in petrification, took out a whole bill from his pocket with tears in his eyes, and said sluggishly: "No need to look for it." ”

Like a loser abandoned by the world, Weber returned to his "home" in the bleak wind.

"Huh? Little Webb? How did it come to be like this? The old woman came out of the kitchen, saw her 'little grandson', and found a coat to drape on him with some distress: "Beware of colds, Webb, it's been cold lately, so don't run around." Come, warm up with a cup of coffee......"

After Webber sat down on a chair wrapped in a blanket, the distressed old woman ran back to the kitchen, and the feeling of warmth made Webb, who was fragile in his heart, almost burst into tears.

As an unqualified magician, he is more like a young man who has not yet grown up, and has this unrealistic dream and impulse, otherwise he would not have stolen the holy relics that originally belonged to Kenes in a fit of anger and came to this Far East island country to participate in the Holy Grail War.

This warmth from his family made him feel that the world had not abandoned him, and it also gave him the fighting spirit to continue to persevere.

After a few minutes, the old woman came out with a coffee pot and three cups and said, "Ah, I'm so old that I almost forgot about the guests." Anyway, Mr. Iskandar and his friends are really strong, little Webb, you should also eat well, and grow stronger. ”

Iskandar ...... That kind of burly physique is rare even in the Heroic Spirit, right? Grow like a monster...... Don't!

Webber yawned and picked up his cup, but before he could take a sip, he suddenly reacted.

What the old woman just said was...... Mr. Iskandar and his friends?!

Where did he come from, friend!

(To be continued)