"This way!"

Floating in mid-air, Jia Baili, holding the spirit plate, guided the direction for Micah behind.

Originally, in order to guard against the assassination technique of the righteous messenger of the palace Kiritsugu, Micah asked Jia Baili to make a special chanting prop.

It's called the Tracking Spirit Disk.

It can collect someone's breath to mark the location of the opponent on the spirit disk.

As for its monitoring range, it is fifty kilometers in radius.

As long as the other party is out of this range, his aura will disappear from the spirit plate.

Later, even if the opponent enters the monitoring range of the spirit disk again, the spirit disk will not react to the opponent unless the opponent's breath is collected again.

Hearing Jiabaili's guidance, Micah couldn't help but speed up a little.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh: "That is, you can make all kinds of different props casually, if it were someone else, it is estimated that you would have reached the limit long ago." ”

There is a limit to the number of minds that can be used by those who can read.

Therefore, all those who have the ability to read will develop one or two abilities that are most suitable for themselves, and then continue to refine and strengthen them.

Like Michael, after developing the 'Wings of Calamity', 'Angel Armament', 'Shield of Avi', and 'Right Fire', it feels as if he's approaching some kind of ceiling.

"Of course, I'm a god!"

Hearing Micha's emotion, Jia Baili was even a stinky fart.

"Yes, yes, Jia Baili is the strongest!"

Micah said perfunctorily.

"You're perfunctory!"

Glaring at Micah angrily, Jia Baili ignored him and walked towards a certain alley.

"It's right in there."

Looking at the 'tracking spirit plate' in his hand, Jia Baili said seriously.

"Here?"

Looking at the alley, Micah couldn't help but frown.

When this prop was just made, the breath of everyone in the house was included, just in case.

But now the tracking spirit disk actually led them to the alley.

There's no place for two people here.

Did they have an accident?

Seeing that Micha's expression gradually became serious, Jia Baili on the side hurriedly said, "I know what you're thinking, but Sakura is the only one here." ”

"As for the night of the wild goose, it's over there."

Looking at the place where Jia Baili pointed with his finger, Micah couldn't help but think.

"They actually separated, and it seems that they really met the enemy."

Quickly walking into the alley, under a discarded paper quilt, Micah found Sakura.

"Sakura-chan, are you alright?"

Hurriedly picked up Sakura, and Micah asked about her condition.

"Brother Michael!"

Seeing Micah's figure, Sakura burst into tears.

"Uncle Yanye met the enemy, and he went and never came back."

"I'm so worried about him!"

Hearing Sakura's crying, Micah hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, the battle is over, Brother Micah will take you to Uncle Yanye." ”

With that, Micah took Sakura in his arms and ran in the direction of the wild goose.

But when Micah came to the vicinity of the wild goose and saw the situation from a distance, he put Sakura on the ground and said to her.

"Sakura-chan, let Sister Jia Baili accompany you here, the situation over there is not suitable for you to see, brother, I can go by myself."

"You're going to wait here for me to come back."

Hearing Micah's words, Kabairi fell to the ground and stood beside Sakura and reached out to rub her head.

"Brother Michael, is Uncle Yanye okay?"

Sakura, who was worried about Uncle Makiri's accident, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Micah's leg and asked.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with your Uncle Jitong."

Although it was still far away, Micah could already feel the breath of the wild goose in the night.

"Well, then Sakura is here waiting for Brother Micah to come back."

Nodding earnestly, Sakura responded.

"Good Sakura, my brother will be back soon."

Smiling at Sakura, Micah turned around and continued walking.

...

"Have you failed after all? Wild goose night. ”

Through the surrounding situation, Micah quickly judged the battle situation in the field.

However, even if the night of the wild goose failed, Micah still did not blame him.

After all, his opponent is the elite of magicians, Tosaka Tokitomi.

"Just now I was wondering why Tosaka didn't pull Gilgamesh back with a spell before he was about to be killed by me."

"Are you worried that you won't be able to drive the other party without the spell?"

"Or maybe it just didn't come?"

"I didn't expect him to fail before Gilgamesh."

Looking at Tosaka Tokitomi who was lying on the other side, Micah said with a chuckle.

That's right, in Micah's eyes, Tosaka Tokitomi is also a loser.

As for Makiri, although he lost this battle, in other places, he succeeded.

He personally destroyed Tosaka's last glimmer of hope.

made the ideal he had spent his life completely shattered.

Even if he survives the Holy Grail War, for a magician like him who is obsessed with the roots, he may be more painful than death.

After all, when he summoned Gilgamesh, he thought the root was within reach.

What is more painful in this world than not getting it is to suddenly lose it when you are about to get it.

And it's because of the man who has special feelings for his wife that he has always looked down on.

It's not too painful.

A little empathy for Tosaka Tokitomi made Micah feel heartbroken.

It hurts, it hurts!

"Have you treated the wound urgently? Then I won't care about you. ”

After saying something to Tosaka Toshitomi who was unconscious, Micah carried the body of the wild goose and walked out.

For Tosaka Tokitomi, Micah had no idea of taking his life.

After all, there is no deep hatred between each other.

The person who has an enmity with him has always been the night of the wild goose.

Moreover, compared with other magicians, although Tosaka Tokitomi also has the cold-blooded nature of a magician, he still attaches great importance to his family.

And the original intention of passing Sakura to the dirty inkstone of the Kiriki is also good.

It's as if the two sons of an emperor were both extremely wise and powerful enough to bring the empire to the top.

But he had only one throne.

The loser is likely to die.

In the world of magic, a magician with the best talent for magicians, but without the protection of a family, is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

He just didn't see through the hidden truth of the Kiriki inkstone.

Carrying the wild goose in the night, Micah soon came to the place where Sakura and Jiabaili were.

"Uncle Yanye!"

Looking at the night of the wild goose that was not moving, Sakura quickly ran over.

"Don't worry, Sakura-chan, your Uncle Maki just fainted, as long as you go back and be cured by your sister Amite."

"Well, thank you, Brother Micha."

"No thanks, let's go back to the house."

Holding Sakura's palm, Micah led her to Kiri's house.

But as she walked, Sakura suddenly asked, "Is that Dad?" ”

Hearing Sakura's inquiry, Micah was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "That's right, it's him." ”

"That's right."

Sakura sighed flatly.

"Was it also Dad's servant who dropped bombs everywhere from the sky before?"

“......”

"Yes."

Without hiding, Micah told Sakura what had happened.

"That's right."

It was still the same flat voice, but Micah heard a hint of sadness in it.

"Let's go home, Sakura-chan!"

Holding Sakura's palm tightly, Micah said seriously.

"Well, let's go home, Brother Michael."

Sakura replied with the same seriousness.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.