。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. The heart is pierced directly by a treasure with chaotic magic - this is a huge trauma that mortals simply cannot bear, or even those who live in legends will fall because of it.

Blood flowed quickly along the hideous sword marks in the heart, dizziness and pain replaced the original calm and indifference, and there was a figure shaking in the field of vision, black hair, battle robes, and a smile that was so gentle that it was disgusting...

"It's an assassin, cough-cough-cough, does it look like I'm going to die after all?, I didn't expect that the martial saint, who is known for his loyalty and righteousness in history, would actually devour the lord!" The priest's vision began to blur in the faint exclamation that could barely be heard, and the gentle smile spread in his mind, and then turned into a more gentle face.

"No, you love me!"

"You're crying, Qili!"

"Heh~ I am... I won't love you, Claudia, I'm a crippled product, I don't have feelings, I don't love and I don't grieve, I choose you who are sick ... It's just an attempt, it's just, why is it uncomfortable... ”

“。。。。。 ”

Squatting down, the slender palm brushed the priest's face, and the eyes that were still indifferent to death were closed, but the moist touch made Chen Fei's movements stiffen, and then stretched out, with a faint water flickering on his fingertips, and the rich sadness on it was almost difficult to extricate himself.

"Is the man who can only feed on the misfortunes of others to defile the world, and last, or the only sorrow? But it's also moving. ”

Sensing the wisps of tears that had transcended ordinary substances on his fingertips, Chen Fei sighed slightly, at this moment. The dry voice sounded softly in his ears, causing the young man's expression to move slightly.

"Lord Martial Sage, all the things you need from my Jian Tong family have been completed, so should you fulfill your promise?" Jian Tong Dirty Yan, who had broken off an arm before, was already standing beside Chen Fei with both arms intact at this time, although his face became extremely pale, but the qi in his body was full of good luck, and it was obvious that the broken arm was not simply connected. Instead, it "grows" again from the inside out.

。。 Is this so-called insect magic? Even this body is probably made up of insects with magical properties.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, and Chen Fei turned around slightly and replied with a smile: "Fei naturally won't forget that you and I have formed an alliance." This time the Holy Grail belongs to me, and I will do my best to help you win in the next Holy Grail War, so who is the new Master of Fei?

The mild question made the face of the Dirty Yan of the Akira Tree stiffen slightly-as a branch of the magic bloodline that had begun to decline, the Akiri's family had no other person who could be called a magician except for him and the half-finished Yanye. The girl who inherited from the Tosaka family has undergone a transformation over this period of time. There may be some magic, but it is absolutely impossible to sustain the claim of the Heroic Spirit...

It seems that it can only be on your own?

With a slight sigh in his heart, Jian Tong Yan nodded slightly at Chen Fei and said: "Lord Martial Saint, your master this time is the old man!, then, please come with the old man~" After speaking, regardless of Jian Tong Yanye, who was fainting to death, he led Chen Fei to another direction, and gently pressed his goosebump-like palm against the wall. The originally dense wall emitted a faint glow, and then slowly sank. The space behind it is revealed—the cramped environment is soaked in a sticky darkness that fills the heart with an unsettling feeling just by looking at it.

"Please~ Your Excellency... ”

Stretching out his hand, Jian Tong Dirty Yan showed a soft smile to Chen Fei, and said softly: "If you want to re-sign the contract, this secret room will be the best place." ”

"Really?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised into a noncommittal arc, Chen Fei slowly walked towards the secret room, his wrist slightly raised the two long swords of dark gold and pure white back to his waist, the sound of steady footsteps paused at the entrance, Chen Fei turned sideways to the old man on the side and asked softly.

"Master of the Jian Tong family, Rong Fei asked, what wish do you want the Holy Grail to come true?"

The low and laughing voice sounded softly in Jian Tong's ears, making his figure slightly stunned, and at this time, Chen Fei's tall figure had already crossed him and stepped directly into the secret room, but for some reason, his voice continued to echo in Jian Tong's heart.

"You want. What do you wish for?"

Frowning slightly, he dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, and he stepped into the secret room after him, but when he didn't even realize it, he asked himself softly - what do I want, what kind of wish do I want?

"It's a beautiful woman, is it the lover of the head of the Maki family?"

Just as he entered the secret room, a gentle exclamation sounded softly in his ears, making him stunned, and subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from-the dim candle flame was lit at some point, and the dim light dispelled the darkness, and the young man in a black robe stood on the opposite side of the secret room, and a conspicuous portrait hung on the wall facing him.

The long silver hair poured down the woman's shoulders like moonlight, and her face was almost inhuman, and her pure red pupils exuded a calm and firm will.

Like, two hundred years ago.

"So,Goodbye,Tosaka,Kiri... She said this, and calmly, no, not so much calm, but rather a pilgrimage to the other side of the light, with the pilgrimage of about to fulfill the faith in her heart, and that beautiful smile has not faded from memory for two hundred years.

"The head of the house?"

Chen Fei's somewhat confused call recalled the consciousness of Jian Tong Yan to this end of his memory, and in the refocused vision, the slightly closed eyes of the heroic spirit were looking at him with a gentle smile, "Heh~ What's wrong with you?

"Lord Martial Saint, you are laughing... ”

Shaking his head with a complicated face, Jian Tong Yan said with some bitterness: "I, where is the qualification to be with her? She is a magician who can really practice her dreams and paths, I didn't have such qualifications in the past, and now I'm naturally even more inadequate. ”

"Really?"

Shaking his head with a gentle smile, the expression on Chen Fei's face became a little distant, and he smiled lightly: "Is this really the case?

"So, what are your dreams?"

The question was pronounced in a low, laughing voice, as if with a special magical power, which made the same question be asked two hundred years ago, in the distant castle, the silver-haired woman leaned back on a wooden chaise longue and asked softly to the radiant man beside her, "So, what is your dream?"

He still remembers that his answer at that time was so direct and affirmative, that he blurted out his true thoughts without a trace of consideration.

"I want to eliminate all the evils of this world!"

(Thank you Wei Tengfen, His Royal Highness the prostitute for the monthly pass, thank you~)

In fact, I feel quite complicated about the old bugs, is the former noble still distorted after all? How many such existences are there in this life? )