Chapter 152: Restrictions? Could this be the design of the Lord God?
If you kill the dirty inkstone like this, then the rest of the days will be a little boring - probably.
However, we still have to check it.
Wu Jian thought like this, ignoring the Jian Tong Dirty Yan at all, and took Jian Tong Sakura around the Jian Tong Dirty Yan and walked out.
"Big brother," Kirizakura asked weakly.
"Sakura-chan, do you want to remember that you can't leave my side for a moment, Zhilu?"
"Yes."
Jian Tong Sakura nodded weakly, and then buried her head in Wu Jian's arms, enjoying the warmth of a rare person to rely on - for Jian Tong Sakura, who had just experienced such a terrible thing, Wu Jian, a heroic spirit who did not know the origin, was the most reliable person.
Although Wu Jian took Jian Tong Sakura to the gate of Jian Tong's house, Wu Jian did not want to take Jian Tong Sakura away, but wanted to be sure of one thing.
(My mental power can't be extended to the outside, as if something is isolating it)
At the gate of Jian Tong's house, Wu Jian slowly stretched out his hand outside, but Wu Jian's hand was bounced back by a powerful force.
οΌοΌ Is this part of my contract with Sakura, is it part of the power of the rules? No wonder with so few points and crystals, it turned out to be waiting for me here! Damn the Lord God, he actually set up such a bureau! οΌ
Wu Jian looked at his paralyzed fingers and was silent. Although Wu Jian is not unable to break through with brute force, this is actually part of the power of the rules of the contract, and the consequences caused by the hard come are not good for Wu Jian and Jian Tong Sakura.
Seeing Wu Jian's solemn expression, Jian Tong Sakura asked weakly, "Big brother?" β
"Ji Ji Ji, because he is a heroic spirit summoned in violation of regulations, is he confined to Jian Tong's house?"
The playful voice of the Jian Tong Dirty Yan sounded from behind, and Wu Jian really wanted to pull out his body and torture him when he heard it, but as I said before, if he killed the Jian Tong Dirty Yan at once, the following days would be a little boring.
"Humph! The Holy Grail War hasn't officially started yet, and I don't need to rush. Since you've said you'll support us, bring me your collection of magic books! β
"As a Heroic Spirit, will you need these things too? The old man is more interested in your identity, is your position Caster? β
"You don't need to worry about it, you just have to do what I say!"
Since he couldn't get out for a while, and he couldn't explore the world outside, Wu Jian could only walk in the direction of the house. And when he walked to Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, Wu Jian waved his hand, and Jian Tong's dirty inkstone's body collapsed again.
"Also, during this time, for the sake of me not being so boring, you can be my toy!"
Throwing down these words, Wu Jian walked towards her room under the guidance of Sakura Makiri, leaving only the dirty inkstone of Makiri, who reorganized his body.
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I don't know what Tong Dirty Yan thinks, he didn't refuse Wu Jian's request, but he sometimes answered when Wu Jian had a question - although there was no guarantee of its correctness.
Although it is impossible to get out of here, this is relatively quiet for Wu Jian. On the one hand, Wu Jian's injuries should also be well recuperated; On the other hand, Wu Jian also happened to study the magic of this world, and there happened to be a top magician who was not afraid of bad play as a sparring partner.
In this way, the day of the Holy Grail War is slowly approaching.
On this day, Wu Jian, who was playing with her in Tong Sakura's room, sensed that an uninvited guest had broken into this house, no, this should be!
"Sakura-chan, you stay here first, and I'll come back when I go."
"Yes."
Sakura raised her head slowly and responded obediently. But in these days, Wu Jian has been guarding her inch by inch, even when he takes the Tong dirty inkstone as a sparring partner. But Wu Jian suddenly asked her to stay alone for a while, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and there was also an element of fear in this.
Wu Jian, who saw through this, gently stroked her little head, and at the same time released his own small universe to fill this room. In this way, even if Wu Jian leaves, Jian Tong Sakura will feel as if Wu Jian has always been by her side, and once something happens, Wu Jian can immediately sense it.
After doing all this, Wu Jian teleported to the hall where the two people who were arguing were - this was naturally to hide his body and aura.
"Dirty inkstone! Hurry up and hand over Sakura, I'm going to give her back to Aoi! β
As soon as Wu Jian came, he saw a person yelling at the dirty inkstone of the Tong Tree, and this person who did not know the height of the earth was the night of the Yan Yan who should become the Master of Berserker.
"Humph! Who did I think it was? Wild goose night, what qualifications do you have to shout here after abandoning this home? β
"I don't care about that! If you do anything to Sakura! I won't let you go! β
Jian Tong Yanye waved his hand excitedly, as if the words of Jian Tong Yan appeared in front of him.
"Hehehe, the ceremony of becoming a member of the Jian Tong family has already been held!" (Failed though.) οΌ
But it is impossible for the dirty inkstone to tell the night, because he intends to squeeze the most valuable value of the night.
βοΌ Dirty inkstone ~~~~~~~~~~"
The angry roar of the wild goose resounded throughout the mansion, and even the young man who stayed in the room vaguely heard Uncle Wild Goose's voice.
Then, the angry Makiri, who squeezed his fist and rushed towards the imagiri. Although one appears to be a young man and the other is an old man on crutches, their physical qualities are reversed.
I saw that Jian Tong Yan stretched out his crutches unhurriedly, and knocked a stick on the stomach of Jian Tong Yanye. Although it seemed to be a gentle knock, Jian Tong Yanye knelt down in pain.
"Yan Ye, you who have given up on this family should not be here. After all, isn't it because of your departure that I need the blood of the Tosaka family? It's because you're so angry, that's why I'm putting my hope in Sakura-chan. I gave up on this Holy Grail War, but with the old man's magic and the blood of the Tosaka family, the next Holy Grail War will definitely offer the Holy Grail to the old man! β
Jian Tong Yan put his cane against Jian Tong Yanye's chin and slowly explained to him.
"Isn't it the Holy Grail? For the sake of your dirty wishes, Sakura is going to be sacrificed!? β
"After all, it's all your fault, Yanye."
"Yes"
At this point, it is not wrong to say that it is the fault of the wild goose of the horse, if he cultivates well to become an excellent magician, then the dirty inkstone of the square will not need the cherry blossom to fight for him for the Holy Grail. Although Jian Tong Yanye, who understood this, was very dissatisfied with the words of Jian Tong Dirty Yan, he could only grit his teeth and stare at Jian Tong Dirty Yan.
"I'll take it back for you! Correspondingly, you have to return Sakura! β
Ignoring the pain in her abdomen, she stood up abruptly and stared at her condescendingly.
"Heh, what are you talking about stupidly now? Now you are a waste, what can you do? Jian Tong said disdainfully.
"Less nonsense!" Jian Tong Yanye waved his hand again and said, "I know that you have a way!" Isn't it fitting for you to have one more chance to compete for the Holy Grail anyway? Sakura doesn't need it at all, I'll bring you the Holy Grail! β
"Do you know what you're talking about? You want to compete with those magicians for the Holy Grail, do you know how much it will cost? Jian asked with a cane.
"As long as I can save Sakura, I don't care what the price is!"
"In that case, you can come with me."
The dirty inkstone took the night of the night to the basement before.,How did he treat the night of the night of the tree.,How did he treat the night of the tree.,This time he also treated the night of the tree (anyway, it's a bunch of bugs to pounce on.)γ Because it was so disgusting, Wu Jian waited outside until it was over.
"Inhumane!"
Wu Jian showed his figure, but when he heard this sentence in the ears of Jian Tong Dirty Yan, he didn't react at all, but laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"Hehehe, hasn't Lord Heroic Spirit been watching this inhuman thing? You know I'm just lying to him. β
"Humph! The Holy Grail War has always required seven Immortalsβand supernumerary Immortals like me are not counted. And, to take care of Sakura, he is a must. β
"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, he won't live long."
"Haha
Wu Jianda laughed, and his smile completely made Jian Tong Dirty Yan wonder: "What's so funny?" β
"Humph! You don't think I can't save his life without preserving his strength, do you? Don't be naΓ―ve, your little tricks are not worth mentioning in my eyes! β
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Wu Jian's words made Jian Tong Yan not know how to answer, because his feelings told him that Wu Jian could really do it.
Jiang Jian Tong didn't speak, and Wu Jian continued: "It's not him who won't live long, but you!" I'll be out of here at the beginning of the Holy Grail War, and that's when you're dead, so cherish this last time! β
After making the death declaration of the dirty inkstone, Wu Jian teleported back to the side of the cherry blossom.
And the only ones left are the unconscious Matong Yanye, and the very complicated Matong dirty inkstone. For a person who is so afraid of death, the declaration of death left by a strong man will always make people restless, especially during this period of time, he has learned Wu Jian's strength.
"The old man has his own way, Servant!"
Jian Tong Dirty Yan, who was threatened by Wu Jian, had always been flat and his tone was now full of anger.