Chapter 196: Yan Feng Qili
Thinking of the things in the original plot and the planned plan, Bai Shuo didn't continue to ask, but changed the question: "Other heroic spirits, can the approximate location and camp be determined?" ”
"The Ancient King Gilgamesh is said to have eaten well and slept soundly at Tosaka's house, and Yan Feng Qili didn't tell me too much, it seems that he made up his mind to let me die first tonight."
"Saber and Alice Phil of the Einsbelen family are still on the plane, and they will probably be able to get to Winterwood tomorrow afternoon."
Bai Shuo nodded according to the timetable in his hand, and then the knight king Artoria will meet the first battle of the Holy Grail War here - there are many participants in the original book, first lancer Dilumudo, then the rider conqueror king Iskandar, then the archer the oldest king Gilgamesh, and finally the berserker Lanstallt.
It's just that under the influence of the reincarnation, there will be a lot of fun to watch at that time, and what kind of situation will happen, Bai Shuo has also begun to look forward to it.
"Where's Emiya Kiritsugu? He should have been in Winterwood Town. ”
Liang Chengcheng's finger pointed in one direction and said, "I have read the plot in the original book, and I am not there." Probably a different stronghold, it's hard to find, but it's not impossible, do you want me to kill him first? ”
"He still has three spells, but he's going to fight alone, so wait for the right moment. Be careful, though, and don't give him a chance to use the Spell. ”
For people like Emiya Kiritsugu, no matter how high the vigilance is, it can't be said to be a waste. After all, he is the protagonist in the original book, and in addition to his own protagonist aura, his qualities as a warrior, killer, and magician are beyond doubt. Taken together, it is enough to make Bai Shuo's evaluation of him higher than that of other heroic spirits.
With the same ideal of becoming a bomb like justice, this kind of man is too dangerous, and it is better to die as soon as possible.
"If you can kill it, I'll take a picture for you to see." Liang Chengcheng grabbed a professional-looking SLR camera from the wrist wheel space, and the lines on the mask began to change, as if vaguely looking like an idol: "The art of photography, their group of people who play with equipment will never understand." ”
"When did you redeem the 'Shorthand' ability to take pictures and kill people?" Bai Shuo asked with a big cold: "Don't do messy things when facing the enemy, otherwise you will only suffer yourself." ”
"It's art." Liang Chengcheng cherished the camera, and the mask changed back to the original 'nine cylinders'.
"Iskandar is playing a new strategy game, still in that farmhouse on the outskirts. His master is a rookie, a weakness that can be exploited. ”
Bai Shuo shook his head: "Let's wait and see, don't approach, Iskander's side, the possibility of cooperation is very large, don't make a mess." ”
"The berserker has already been determined to be replaced by the reincarnation, and it should be the person of the original fire, but he has always been at home like a dead house and unwilling to come out."
"If you are a berserker, the ability you get should be 'Knight does not die empty-handed', and if the reincarnation warrior that was originally substituted is on the force side, then it is no problem for the combat power to reach the four-star intermediate level...... If you get a treasure......"
"Indestructible lake...... Bai Shuo rubbed his temples with a little headache: "Although it may not be a big surname, it is not nothing." Try to figure out their specific members, there is a silver-haired kid with sharp swordsmanship. ”
"I followed last night, but the distance was too far, I lost it, and the approximate range should be near the new city." Liang Chengcheng's words paused before saying, "What do they want to do on that spiritual vein?" ”
"I don't know, what they want to do, just don't let them succeed." Bai Shuo remembered the aftermath of the earthquake, and the spiritual vein turbulence caused by it even slightly changed the structure of the strata, that level of magic, if he was allowed to complete it, could almost bulldoze the entire new urban area.
"If possible, give them some firepower, everyone is working hard, and we can't let them have any problems." Bai Shuo sneered: "Explain the general information to Yan Feng Qili, and lead Gilgamesh over to play, the Ancient King will definitely like it." ”
…… When the conversation between Bai Shuo and Liang Chengcheng came to an end, it was already half an hour later, and Liang Chengcheng successfully ate half of the storage of apples in the Hongzhou Banquet New Year Pavilion, and turned around with satisfaction, ready to continue playing voyeurism.
"Besides, next time you go through the main entrance, okay?" Bai Shuo looked at the sneaky Liang Chengcheng and sighed: "Obviously, you can find a private room to talk to, but you have to be in this kind of place." ”
After thinking about it for a while, Liang Chengcheng said solemnly: "That's too unprofessional." ”
Bai Shuo wanted to ask Liang Chengcheng where his so-called professional image came from, but he left before he could finish speaking.
When Bai Shuo turned around, he suddenly found that Liang Chengcheng had actually appeared at the door again.
"Hey, what are you doing with this routine?" Bai Shuo looked helplessly at Liang Chengcheng with a vigilant face.
"There is news from the 'tabula rasa' that Yan Fengqili is here."
Bai Shuo's first reaction to this was, who is the tabula rasa?
The second reaction is: nine cylinders, whiteboard, birdies...... Liang Chengcheng's brothers seem to have a lot of them, and they can actually make up more than 100 mahjong tiles...... The third reaction is the most important: what? Yan Feng Qili...... Well, as a frequent visitor to the Red State Banquet Pavilion, and as the agent of the Eighth Secret in the Templar Church, one of the biggest dietary preferences of the murderous Father Yanfeng is to eat mapo tofu.
In the whole Dongmu Town, the most authentic, that is, the most spicy, is only the Hongzhou Banquet Hall where Bai Shuo is located.
...... "Let Ottoria and Chen Jingmo come back, don't miss the horse's feet; The eldest grandson told me to wash the dishes honestly so that no one would find out. ”
Bai Shuo hurriedly instructed Liang Chengcheng: "In addition, call the chef back, I said how he prepared the materials in advance last night, and the emotional people knew earlier than us." ”
After the preparation was completed, the sound of the door being pushed in the antechamber was heard through several layers of walls, followed by the sound of steady footsteps.
Bai Shuo took a breath and slowly walked towards the front hall, listening to the message in the other party's steps, and slowly prepared for the worst.
As he turned the corner, the corner of his eye jumped, and the black-clad priest sitting at the table finally caught his eye.
Dressed in black robes and with a stern face, he was young but without any sense of frivolity, and this naturally flawed priest seemed to be the perfect spokesman for the Lord.
In fact, as a believer, he did it perfectly enough, and as a substitute for the Lord, in the process of recovering the "grace that does not exist", there were no less than ten heretics and magicians who died at his hands.
Beneath the seemingly ordinary body lies a power that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.,Proficient in ancient Chinese boxing techniques.,And can use faith as a weapon to cause damage to the soul.,And it's also a psychic doctor who can heal injuries.,Use spells that can eliminate the cause of the disease in the patient's body.。 Even if it is magic in the past three years, the entry can only be described as fast, if it is not for the magic mark passed down from generation to generation by the magician family, the achievement above magic may be even greater.
This is Yan Feng Qili, a powerful man, but he was born with emotional defects that ordinary people don't know.
A man who does not understand joy, who is not afraid of pain, who does not know what love is, but who wants to find something to fill the hole in his heart, even if his wife dies in front of him, he is not moved.
How do you describe such a guy?
Bai Shuo couldn't find an adjective, but he always felt that letting this kind of guy live in this world was a kind of sadness for the world and for himself.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the various character settings about the Moon World, and he tried very hard to find a normal person to come out...... But unfortunately, all people don't seem to be very normal, right?
In the Moon World with the theme of 'distortion', it is all too common for personality to collapse.
Just as he was thinking, the black-clothed priest turned his head, saw Bai Shuo's face, thought for a while, nodded and said, "The waiter who came to apply for the job recently?" ”
Bai Shuo smiled and nodded at the menu: "Yes, is the guest a priest?" It's rare to see a priest here in Fuyuki. ”
Yan Feng nodded his head, opened the menu, and said without raising his head: "After a while, come to the church to participate in the assembly and return to the glory of the Lord." It's good to have faith. ”
Obviously it was a call for the Lamb to convert, but he said it as if Bai Shuo had to attend the church, this kind of serious and nervous surname, as well as the tone, Bai Shuo didn't know what to say.
Sure enough, if a person like Yan Feng Qili is a priest who guides believers to convert, he can only say that he is ordinary, and he should be a punisher who burns heretics with swords and fire.
In fact, the guy in front of Bai Shuo is already a very successful agent, although there is still a gap compared to the 'burial mechanism' that burned countless heretics to ashes, but it can also be described as killing people like hemp.
It's good to have faith...... His words made Bai Shuo want to sneer, who is the person without faith, himself and the other party?
Yan Feng Qili's empty faith, although it seems to be pious and admirable from the bottom of the heart, but the root of it is just that I want to learn from it what I vacant, and the belief like asceticism is still a habit after all.
Without waiting for Bai Shuo's answer, he nodded to the old chef who came out of the kitchen: "It's the same." ”
"Father Yanfeng." The old chef patted his chest and said, "The ingredients were ready last night, and there are really not many people who like my food so much these days." ”
After finishing speaking, he patted Bai Shuo on the shoulder and said, "Although Father Yanfeng looks young, he is already a qualified priest. If you have the chance, you want him to study hard. ”
Bai Shuo didn't know whether to sneer or something, he still maintained a soft smile on the surface, nodded and said, "Yes, I will go to the church to communicate with Father Yanfeng more when I have time in the future." ”
(To be continued)