Chapter 12 I'm here to talk about conditions
In the dark alleys, angry voices were heard.
"No, isn't this the type of moon? Why do you still have the permission of the organizer to force others to participate in the game, right? In Hakoiwa, a guy like you will definitely be used as a demon king to crusade! ”
Roland rubbed the back of his hand unwillingly, making the spell seem to merge with the skin, and nothing changed under the rubbing.
Although the nightlife in Fuyuki City is not busy, and it is now dark, Roland still takes off his coat very carefully, and holds it with the hand with the spell to cover up the excess traces.
Even when he returned home, he was still thinking about his future.
Now that the wood has been completed, the spell is already on him, and he can't say it clearly, is it too late to run out of Dongmu City?
But the answer is obvious, the Holy Grail War is a ritual controlled by the Templar Church and the Magic Association, and if you want to quit without a war, then go to the church to strip the Spell and expose yourself.
If you refuse to abscond without permission, although you haven't encountered this situation yet, even Roland, who doesn't know anything about magic, can guess that there will be a corresponding punishment, and in serious cases, he may even be hunted down.
Seeing that the spiritual contract that is about to be digested is also about to be interrupted, Roland himself is not willing to escape like this, he is an honest and trustworthy young man who works hard to make money, and goes to help the society clean up dangerous people in his spare time, why did he flee in disgrace because of a group of terrorists who have lost their humanity!
Moreover, the Holy Grail will not let him go, it can be seen from the style of imposing the spell this time, Roland knows that the seemingly glamorous Great Holy Grail is now filled with black mud turned by surging malice.
Hoping for the kindness of the Holy Grail is not as pleasant as cutting it off yourself.
Even if you really go to the Templar Church and choose to quit, will you be safe?
Roland was lost in thought, and then flatly denied it.
This year's overseer, Yan Feng Lizheng, is indeed fair, but this time, he and Tosaka Shichen are cheating in secret, and they can't completely deny the possibility that they will coerce and lure him to help him provide magic in exchange for a heroic spirit as a helper.
"Let's go to the Holy Grail War."
Roland said leisurely, his face became calmer, but this was by no means a self-abandonment of breaking the jar, but an ultimatum issued under the consciousness of precipitation.
I don't know if it is the autosuggestion brought by this sentence, or whether the already thirsty heart is longing for indulgence, Roland only feels the continuous secretion of adrenaline, so that he has always been calm, and his heart begins to ignite a burning and excited fire.
Something outside of the specifications of the Heroic Spirit, if it was just the Master, if he was prepared, Roland didn't think he would lose to anyone.
Ryunosuke Yusheng's books have provided him with a supplement to the basics of the Holy Grail War, but in order to better participate in this war, the provision of mana should not be underestimated.
If the Master can't even maintain his magic power, then fighting aside, just to maintain his daily needs, the Heroic Spirit will have to go hunting, and when facing battles, this consumption will increase exponentially, no matter what the reason, Roland needs to find a means to provide magic power.
Roland found two ways to do it, depending on his situation.
The first is relatively simple, take out an obsessive magician and see if you can use the power of the Key of All Souls to make him a pact.
But the problem is that the judgment of the spirit is not based on the person's ability, it does not mean that if you kill a strong person, you will definitely be able to get the spirit of the contract, only with specific obsessions and requirements, you have the qualification to be made in the gap between life and death.
And even if you get it, the ability of the pact spirit will be determined based on your previous experience, and it will not necessarily give you the one you want the most.
After the death of Ryunosuke Yusheng, Roland confirmed through the Key of All Souls that Ryunosuke Yusheng did not have the qualifications to become a spirit of the Covenant, perhaps because he had not yet met his true love, and completed more artworks to grow spiritually.
However, with that guy's personality and experience, it's hard to say whether he knows that he has a magic circuit, even if he really becomes a pactual, eighty percent of the abilities he brings are also the skills of murderers, right?
Hunting other magicians is even more shadowless, after entrenching in the two magic families of Tosaka and Makiri, there is basically no spare spiritual land, not to mention that there is a templar church here, and there are basically no foreign magicians left here.
"So, is there only an ally left?"
Roland sighed, unlike the relaxed atmosphere of the five wars where the lords who participated in the Holy Grail War could still go to school and fight the Holy Grail War at the same time, and from time to time they could bring the heroic spirit into other people's workshops to visit the door, the four wars were still more serious about the Holy Grail War.
Tosaka Shichen has to secretly hide a hand when he finds an ally, and several other families are even eight immortals across the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the most dish is Weber, but who makes people look good? Meet the Destined Heroic Spirit.
Despite having a buff of good luck, Roland doesn't think he has that good luck.
Therefore, according to your current situation, it is best to find someone who is ambitious, has a long-term vision, knows how to distinguish between interests and disadvantages, and is willing to invest in the Holy Grail War, including but not limited to being responsible for the provision of mana, as well as finding related holy relics, and can accept the spell or someone else's.
Summing up his conditions and requirements, Roland's disappointment was beyond words.
"No matter how you look at it, you're looking for a wrongdoer, is there really such an object?"
Roland touched his chin and looked at him.
"Oh, no, it seems that there are people like that......"
The next morning, in the central park of Fuyuki City, an old man in a kimono sat quietly on a bench by the lawn, the cool morning dew had already wet the sleeves of the old man, and in this weather, even healthy adults would unconsciously tighten their clothes when walking on the road.
But the old man seemed to be unaware, his back was straight, and his hands seemed to be holding not a cane, but a sharp sword.
This is in stark contrast to his already decayed, mummy-like image.
The old man stared indifferently at everything around him, his sunken eye sockets condensed with intimidating sharp eyes, and in his thin body, the sound of insects could be faintly heard.
Suddenly, the old man raised his head and looked at the end of the road, in this humid and cold weather, he would be alone in the park, except for him, I am afraid that the only one who made the mysterious promise.
"Oh, it's really here......" Roland looked at the rotten old man in front of him, and he didn't mean to be in awe at all, but showed a frivolous smile.
"Jian Tong dirty inkstone, I'm here to talk about the conditions.