Chapter 598: Roadside Dreams
"The city of Oblivion does not exist, so the madness of the world never ends", Caster, François's A-rank opponent Phantasm, shows his allies the pose of Baalzebub (Beelzebub), or the legend that he or she is himself the embodiment of Baalzebub (Beelzebub).
A treasure that is sublimated from the combination of illusion and bloodline that Plerati originally had. Even the environment can transcend the magic of deceiving the structure of the world itself, and can even give the other party the illusion that they are enclosed in the other party's inherent barriers. However, illusions are still illusions, and they are not as powerful as the inherent enchantments.
In the face of François's Noble Phantasm, even BB, who can basically be omniscient and all-powerful in the "Spirit Son's Fictional Trap", was unable to see through François's illusion at a glance.
"Surprise means, but I won't be defeated by relying on this alone."
BB watched François not even move his hand, and the cherry blossom rays fell from the sky, constantly bombarding Gongsun Xin's location.
"Of course, I can't just rely on illusion to defeat you, no matter how arrogant I am, I can't fail to see this fact, but you can't solve us all in one go."
Francesca smiled and said to BB, even if she has not sublimated into a heroic spirit, the illusion released will definitely not be bad, BB has broken an illusion, and there is an illusion waiting for BB behind, one ring after another, countless illusions are superimposed, temporarily blinding BB's "omniscient and omnipotent".
"If you're going to play, let's play a little longer."
BB's eyes also turned red, and the sound of the slot machine resounded throughout the space, François, Francesca and Gongsun Xin were all affected, and the sound of the slot machine kept ringing and did not mean to stop, this slot machine did not choose any one at all, but all the abilities were suppressed in one breath.
"Is it worthy of the all-knowing and all-powerful god in the 'Spirit Son's Fictional Trap' that he can do this?"
Francesca squinted at BB, François was also thinking about how he could stop BB as much as possible, and Gongsun Xin didn't say a word, and now Gongsun Xin has been thinking repeatedly in his mind about what he should do, how to break through BB's blockade.
Under the suppression of the slot machine, François and Francesca's illusions were limited to a certain extent, and BB smiled slightly, and the black mud began to overflow from the Holy Grail.
"Illusions, no matter how powerful they are, are just illusions."
After BB sneered, a wave of black mud filled the entire "Spirit's Imaginary Trap", encircling François, Francesca, and Gongsun Sin.
"Don't you have a textbook for the city of snails? Why don't you use it?"
"You think I don't want to? I don't need it at all."
François glanced at Gongsun Xin and said helplessly, Gongsun Xin looked at François blankly, François didn't say anything, but glanced at Francesca, Francesca shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter. François nodded and told Gongsun Xin about his situation.
"The Oblivion Texts are the result of the abandonment of the rational exercise of magic by concocted medicines, because there is an astronomical probability of connecting "places that should never be connected", it is written in Italian on the white paper of the magic ceremonies.
Seal the "connection itself". Therefore, it is impossible to reproduce the second time, and the only magic book that opens the connection has been transferred to the knight who is an ally. As long as he doesn't return the book at the soul level, the Noble Phantasm will never be usable, but after all, I don't know if there will be a day of reunion."
Gongsun Xin suddenly realized that because François had given the text of the city of oblivion to Gilles de Ray in the fifteenth century, as long as Gilles de Ray did not return the text of the city of oblivion to François, then it would not be possible.
Gongsun Xin's face was filled with deep despair, was he really going to be trapped here all the time? He is unwilling, really unwilling, but what can he do, there is no way to exert his own strength.
"It's not completely impossible, if it were otherwise
Human words are definitely not good, but if you say it, I think you can give it a try, after all, you are a person who has a relationship with many Heroic Spirits, and now you also have the deeds of borrowing the power of others."
Francesca looked at Gongsun Xin with interest, and an incredible expression appeared on Gongsun Xin's face, and then, Gongsun Xin's expression became firm.
"What am I going to do?"
"I don't know, it's up to you."
Francesca said to Gongsun Xin without hesitation, and François also took out the Luoyan City textbook from his arms and handed it to Gongsun Xin.
Gongsun Xin took the Luoyan City textbook, and the moment he got it in his hand, it gave Gongsun Xin a cold feeling, not only cold, but even a little gloomy.
"Okay, let's help you with it first, and you can try it yourself."
Francesca and François looked at each other, and both saw fiery madness and intense excitement in each other's eyes. BB was still unhurriedly controlling the black mud to try not to kill them, while silently thinking in his heart.
"Little by little, it leads to miracles, for your own choice, your own path, you will not retreat at all, hehe, I think you can also sincerely say to the existence of 'being' but 'nothing', hello.
The roadside stone is also remembered. Even if it is clouded, even if it becomes an illusion, it is like recording something that does not exist. Remembering the warm time and the miracle that happened in the after-school health room that should be empty.
- Now when I think about it, my heart is anxious. This is a love story that is too childish in the midst of distant events. That's why we're immersed in roadside dreams, and I'm going to answer Tamamo's request. Even if you're not that person."
Gongsun Xin hugged the Luoyan City textbook tightly, what should he do, what should he do, all kinds of thoughts kept popping up in Gongsun Xin's mind, but they were all denied by Gongsun Xin one by one.
"No, not at all, I can't do it even with the name of this treasure, how do I do it......
When Gongsun Xin was anxious, something in his arms emitted a faint light, and the light slowly floated out by itself, this is the letter left by Van Gogh? But isn't it gone? No, this is the letter that Van Gogh stuffed to himself for the first time. Gongsun Xin slowly opened the letter, and the content of the letter made Gongsun Xin's eyes widen. Five
"It's ...... This is ......."