"You actually know the name of the old decay, it seems that you are not the lucky one who knows nothing about the Holy Grail War?"

The corners of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone's mouth hooked up a strange arc, "Send this kind of thing to the old man, what do you want from the Jian Tong family?" ”

The rotten old man pulls out an old book from the sleeve of his kimono, which is exactly the trophy that Roland got from Ryunosuke Yusui.

"It's just a small help."

Roland smiled, as if he was not frightened by the appearance of the dirty inkstone of the intervening at all, it is true that this old man has a bald head and thin limbs, and his eye sockets are deep, and he can dominate the crowd without dressing up at all on Halloween, but after yesterday's incident, Roland's tolerance for disgusting things has improved a lot.

"Want help?

Jian Tong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hand holding the crutch tapped lightly.

"This book is something left over from more than a hundred years ago, probably during the Second Holy Grail War, and it should have been left by the guy who used it to make up the numbers and ran away in disgrace after losing a few days ago."

"But even then, that guy can barely be called an orthodox magician, so, even if he fails, he is full of unwillingness and desire, but in your body, can't you feel that distinct desire?"

The old man stared at Roland, his pupils shining brightly.

He was the original creator of the Holy Grail War, a major event that affected the Moon.

Although they are both the three royal families, compared to Tosaka, who has an orderly inheritance, and Einz Belen, whose members are all androids, the real ruler of the Makiri family has always been this seemingly thin old man.

He gave up his former name, abandoned his former family, and put everything he had into that sad grand wish, but the irony is that even that wish was discarded in a long time, and now he is just an old monster named Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone, relying on obsession to survive.

However, even though the strength has regressed, this vision has become more profound.

In the case of deliberately closing the magic circuit, it is difficult to perceive the aura of magic power, but Jian Tong is sure in his heart that the young man in front of him is definitely not a magician.

If you have devoted yourself to the Demon Path, but the ideal is righteous or evil, no matter whether the qualifications are excellent or inferior, it is impossible to show such eyes.

It's as calm as a plant, as if you've been forced to participate and can't be interested in it at all.

"Ah, yes, I'm not a magician, to be precise, I don't have that kind of thing that is called a magic circuit."

To the surprise of the dirty inkstone, Roland readily admitted this.

"You can't even build a magical channel, so what kind of arrogance did you have to enter the Holy Grail War? What qualifications do you have to be part of this event? ”

Makiri's dirty inkstone felt a burst of disappointment, and this morning, after suddenly receiving a note in the mailbox of the Makiri's house, which also recorded the location of the book, he thought he would find new fun, but it turned out to be just an arrogant fanatic?

"The old man is not interested in you anymore, this thing should be returned to its original owner, boy, you have to live a little smarter in the next life,"

Jian Tong Dirty Yan threw the book in his hand to Roland, although the other party did choose a good location, in order not to let the mystery leak, the magicians really can't cause a big movement, but for a monster like him who survived by sucking life, this taboo is not absolute.

In that book, he was already covered with worms, and when he approached the other party, he would quickly burrow into his body, eat the flesh and internal organs of the host, and finally turn into a corpse puppet at his disposal.

That must be fun.

"Huh-"

The inkstone let out a creepy laugh that slowly seeped into the cold air.

Worn books flew in a steady arc in mid-air, and the wormholes that had been only a few were already all over the entire writing, and from time to time black bugs poked out of the holes with hideous mouthparts.

"Really? I don't think it's funny to say something like qualifications, if you have to talk about it,"

Roland said with a cold smile: "-That power is my qualification." ”

The Killer Queen's arm reached out of him, grabbed the book one step ahead, and the next, the flames flashed, and the silent explosion was completed in an instant.

A small insect nest was transformed by the dirty inkstone of the house, and the props that could already be called ceremonial costumes were destroyed in an instant, and there was no room for resistance.

The laughter of the dirty inkstone came to an abrupt end.

He knew the strength of his demons, although it looked disgusting, but those insects made demons have mouthparts as sharp as blades, and their bodies were extremely hard, ordinary weapons could not hurt them at all, and they also had excellent resistance to high temperatures, but in an instant, they were destroyed by the guy in front of them.

"Guardian Spirit...... But the strength and ability are abnormal, is it a superpower, or an ability? ”

In the Moon period, although the main group exercising supernatural powers is magicians, ordinary humans also possess abnormal powers due to factors such as goblins and innate talents.

And, in many cases, the strength of these abilities is even better than that of the average magician.

"It's called the Killer Queen, and its ability is to turn objects it touches into bombs that detonate as I want, anything from a tiny coin to an entire human race."

"Is it okay to expose your abilities so easily?"

"It's okay, anyway, it's okay if the Killer Queen's ability is known," Roland looked at the dirty inkstone and slowly stretched out his right hand, "Moreover, for the favorite allies, I think it is necessary to be honest to build a good relationship." ”

Jian Tong Dirty Yan stared at the three crimson spells on the back of Roland's hand, and his cloudy eyes seemed to light up.

He looked at the young man in front of him again, and on his handsome appearance, he had a smiling expression that did not match his physique.

What made Jian Tong Yan feel most depressed was Roland's pitch-black and cold pupils.

There is no superfluous expectation, only despair and silence as if falling into a bottomless abyss, and a sense of destruction in nothingness.

Just looking at these eyes, Jian Tong felt a slight tremble.

He immediately accepted Roland's request, whether it was to provide suitable relics, to give financial and intelligence support, or to the most troublesome magic channel.

It's not that he has much hope that Roland will win, it's just a simple reason.

They are one kind, all of them who need to devour the lives of others to be satisfied.

Although the means are different and the nature is also different, this innate malignancy cannot be erased.

Pushing such a person to the side of the enemy is definitely not something that a smart person should do.

- What's more, in this Holy Grail War, he originally had a reason to need a sharp knife.

"So, what are your requirements?"

After reaching an agreement, Roland said lightly: "Is it the Holy Grail's wishing opportunity?" It's okay to give it to you, huh? ”

As Roland, who has long known the truth of this session, he has made up his mind not to mix this poisonous desire, and he has already decided that once he has the opportunity, he will blow up this broken cup again, so that the other party will know what the fate is when people are pulled in.

Moreover, he is also very curious about the purpose of the Tong Dirty Inkstone, even if he shows his ability as a strong foreign aid, but in the original book, the other party should not have hope for this war, and judging from today's performance, this old insect is too easy to talk to, and he is full of promises to Roland's request.

"No, no, no...... As the first wave of investment, how dare the old man ask for so many things? ”

A kind smile of pretentious gesture appeared on Jian Tong's dirty face, "These things, even if you don't rely on Jian Tong, you can get them yourself, so the old man will not make a request that he does not know the height of the sky." ”

Then, he slowly stretched out a finger towards Roland: "This is the request that the old man made to you - during this Holy Grail War, the old man wants you to kill a master as first as possible. ”

"Who?"

When he spoke of this man, just thinking about it made the ugly old man smile with a shuddering vicious smile.

"That shameless thief from the Clock Tower!"

"Huh?"