Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Anger of the Wild Goose Night
Yan Ye knew very well that he was now facing a ruthless and powerful old immortal, but he didn't feel scared at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
This person is the aggregate of everything that Yan Ye has hated, hated, and insulted in this life.
Even if he is killed by this man, the wild goose will still despise him until he dies.
At the beginning of the duel ten years ago, he already had such a spirit, so he was able to get rid of the shackles and leave Makiri, and get free.
"I heard that Tosaka's youngest daughter has passed over. You just want to keep a little bit of the magician's genes for the bloodline of the Makori?"
Hearing Yan Ye's questioning tone, Dirty Yan frowned deeply.
"Come to judge me? You are also worthy?
Among the children born to your brother's boy, there is no magic circuit anymore, and the magicians of the pure bloodline of the Maki family have been cut off by this generation.
But Ah Yanye, when it comes to becoming a magician, your younger brother is more talented than his elder brother Tsuruno. If you had honestly become the head of the family and inherit the secret art of the family heirloom of the family, things would not have developed to this point. You're a ......."
After all, if it weren't for you, why would I need to pass Sakura over?
The old man's tirade was about to be spoken, and the wild goose was interrupted with a snort.
"Don't pretend to be a vampire, you still care about the survival of the Jian Tong clan? Even if there is no one to carry on the lineage, isn't your old family still alive and well? It doesn't matter if it's a thousand or two thousand years, won't it be the end of your own life? β
As soon as Yan Ye finished speaking, the anger on the dirty inkstone's face disappeared all at once, and the corners of his mouth pulled up. There is no human emotion at all, and it is simply a monster's smile.
"It's still the same, and I don't know how to be polite at all. Opening your mouth is a straight rhetorical question. β
"It's all because of your good teaching, so I don't say big things to mislead people. β
Hehehe...... The old man happily made a moist sound from the depths of his throat.
"That's right. My old man's life. Longer than you than the sons of Tsuruno. However, how to maintain this body in the midst of daily conditions is the key issue. Even if there is no successor to him, a magician representing him is still necessary. I must hold the Holy Grail in my palm. β
β...... At the end of the day, it's for this. β
Yan Ye had already sensed that what this old magician was delusionally pursuing, was the art of immortality. In order to achieve this perfectly, a wish-fulfillment machine called "Magnum" is required...... What sustains this thousand-year-old monster is the hope of a miracle.
"The six-millennial cycle is coming in the coming year. But in the last jihadist war. There is no one to fight. Tsuruno's magic is not strong enough to drive the servant, so he has not received the spell until now.
However, even if this war is missed, there is still a chance of victory twenty years later. In the placenta of the daughter of the Tosaka family, an excellent warlock will be born. I have great expectations for her as a good vessel. β
Although the time of the holy war is unpredictable now, if I seize this opportunity, I will definitely be able to become a god on the spot and truly immortal. After saying that, his ugly and disgusting face made Yan Ye even more angry.
Tosaka Sakura's young face appeared in the mind of the wild goose.
The impression she left on people. It's a little girl who matures much later than her sister Rin.,Always follow behind my sister.γ It is too early for such a child to bear such a heavy fate as a magician.
Suppressing the anger surging in his chest, Yan Ye pretended to be calm.
It is useless to confront and negotiate with the dirty inkstone here, and to be emotional.
"-In that case, if you can get that, you don't need Sakura Tosaka, right?"
There were words in Yanye's words that made Dirty Yan squint.
"What exactly are your intentions?"
"Let's make a deal, Dirty Inkstone. I will take the Holy Grail for you in this next holy war. In exchange, you put Sakura Tosaka away. β
The dirty inkstone was stunned for a while. Then he laughed in an insulting tone:
"Ha, don't be stupid. Are you kidding me, a laggard who hasn't practiced anything for more than 20 years, and you want to become the master of the servant in these ten years to fight against those fully integrated servants?"
You've missed the best time to comprehend, and you have no chance of winning against them, even the Tosaka family. The old man squinted at Yan Ye and said mockingly.
"You have a secret technique that can do this, don't you? Dead old man, you're the best at worm arts. β
Staring into the eyes of the old magician. Yan Ye played his trump card:
"Implant the Marker Worm in me. My more than 100 catties of meat are all from the blood of the unclean Jian Tong family, and they should be more suitable than other people's daughters. β
The expression on Dirty Yan's face vanished, revealing an inhuman magician's face.
"Wild goose night - are you looking for death?"
"Are you worried about me?"
Dirty Yan seemed to have understood that Yan Ye was serious, he looked at Yan Ye coldly, and then sighed with emotion.
"Definitely. With your quality, there is indeed more hope than Tsuruno. Expand the magic circuit through the Marking Worm, and after a year of rigorous training, you may become a player recognized by the Holy Grail.
...... But then again, why on earth would you sacrifice so much for a little girl?"
"The affairs of the Jian Tong family are done by the people of the Jian Tong family, don't involve irrelevant others. β
"It's really competitive. β
An extremely pleasant, heartfelt mischievous smile appeared on the face of the dirty inkstone:
"Yanye, I want to say, if your goal is not to let others get involved, don't you think it's a little late? Do you know how many days the girl from the Tosaka family has been here?"
The sudden despair pierced Yanye's heart at once.
"Old man, is itβ"
"For the first three days, I could cry and scream from time to time, but by the fourth day I couldn't even make a sound. I put her in the worm warehouse this morning.,I just wanted to see how long she could stay.,I didn't expect to be ravaged by insects for a long time.,Now there's still gas.,It seems that the Tosaka family's piece of material is really lovely.γ β
The murderous intent that rose from the hatred made Yan Ye's shoulders tremble.
Grab the evil magician at once, and twist his neck with all your mightβan irresistible urge is rolling inside the wild goose.
But Yan Ye knew that this dirty inkstone that looked dry and thin was a magician, and he could kill himself on the spot without any difficulty, and he had no chance of winning if he used force.
The only way to save Sakura is through negotiations.
As if he had seen through the mind of the wild goose, the dirty inkstone was like a satisfied cat purring, squeezing out a few cold laughs from his throat. (To be continued.) )