Chapter Forty-Eight: The Arrogance of the Holy Lord
Until the moment he was attacked, Darnik still hadn't reacted.
Among the power displayed by the other party, there are countless kinds that must be handled carefully, but what about pulling out a gun?
Unlike most traditional magicians, Darnik is very up-to-date, equipping these guys with guns during the cyborg guards of the Thousand Realms Tree.
But this is just to take advantage of the android's fearless nature to play a role in containment, in real magic warfare, the gun will not have the effect of the final word, and when you are in the workshop that has become a dream, even if you let this low-mysterious thing hit by this firearm without resistance, it will be fine.
Could it be that the master of Caster saw that there was nothing to do, so he planned to find a staircase to go down?
Darnick suddenly realized that as a political brain, he instantly made up for Roland's mental journey, and then unfolded the shield with a confident face.
Sure enough, even if it was a large-caliber bullet, it was still blocked in front of Darnik's unfolded shield, but the power contained on it would not disappear so easily.
Along with the occult connection, before Darnik realized what was happening, the pain was already all over his body, and his internal organs and nerves were torn apart.
He couldn't even wail, blood spurted out of his mouth first, and his whole body kept making convulsive movements under the broken nerves, and the magic circuits that were outputting magic power all over his body overlapped indiscriminately, and he ran wild, and he could no longer use it.
Roland gently shook off the magazine, letting the shells with a faint smoke slide off.
Emiya Kiritsugu's Origin Bullet also has the same effect as killing at first sight for magicians, and is even more effective under the influence of magicians' inherent notion of despising firearms.
After obtaining the Origin Bullet, Roland realized that this thing was much better than a wand when dealing with magicians!
Most of the prestige of Emiya Kiritsugu's magician killer comes from it, and if it weren't for the limited number, his record would have only been more magnificent.
Darnick unconsciously fell to his knees, looking like he had lost his combat effectiveness, but Roland showed a surprised look.
"You're not dead yet, are you?"
Danik, who was hit by the Origin Bullet, should not be able to supply mana all over his body, and he himself was hit hard by the rampage of mana, but even so, this guy is still not unconscious.
Lancer also walked up to Darnick's side and helped him up, not at all worried about the current situation.
This situation is enough to prove that after the Third Holy Grail War, this guy's state is very abnormal with Roland's impression again.
"It's really wonderful, the origin is compressed with a soul project, so that it can be embodied in the person who was hit, no wonder it is difficult to escape the blame in the dream realm, the master of this Holy Grail War, it is estimated that there are few people who can prevent this trick."
Then Lancer gave him a hand, and Darnick struggled to roll his eyes and look at Roland.
"So, am I qualified now?"
"Of course that's enough, let's sign the contract."
Roland's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything more, leaving his mark on the parchment.
"Then, I'm going to take a look at the other combinations, and if necessary, send the demons to this area, and I'll come to you."
After a fragile alliance was reached, Roland left Danick's workshop with Caster.
"That old bug is really hiding something, he is looking for Darnick, maybe not just to prevent the Great Holy Grail from being stolen, Caster, do you feel the state of that guy just now?"
"It's just a waste, that guy, I'm afraid he can't even take care of himself, his own rampant magic has caused serious internal injuries to his body, I'm afraid his life will be soon."
Caster said suspiciously, "However, even so, his contract with Lancer has not fluctuated, and his body feels strange to me. ”
"I can feel the fluctuations of my soul, but I can faintly see it, as if it is not my own body, but when I perform the technique, I don't feel the slightest difference, and it is really impossible to rely on someone else's body to do this."
Roland raised his head and looked up at the night sky: "Yes, it's strange, and Enkidu, it shouldn't be possible for this Heroic Spirit's holy relic to appear in this world, how is he ......"
While Roland was pondering, Caster cautiously asked, "So, Master, are you really going to keep that contract?" That guy has become like this because of your attack, but he can still show respect, this kind of guy who is very deep in the city, I can't believe it. ”
"He's worthy of it?"
Roland looked at the invisible restraint on his soul with displeasure, and the arrogance that had been hidden under the gentle exterior finally showed its fangs.
"The mayflies who are dying in the twilight of their lives are also trying to bind me with their oaths?"
Unlike Kira Yoshikage's obvious influence, the Holy Lord's influence is subtle, and his arrogance is not empty-sighted, so he can still show a normal attitude to cooperate with Varon and tempt other mortals.
But this equality is essentially the mercy of the superior, not true gentleness, he is a powerful demon of fire, a noble dragon, who does not grow old, does not die, and everything in the world must be distinguished from him except his kind.
Even Jackie Chan was only recognized by the Holy Lord after defeating him many times, calling him an old enemy, believing that his body was suitable for his soul to stay.
Making a commitment with someone else can feel like playing with a pet, but if the other person really dares to ask him to do something with the contract, he will kick his nose in the face.
"Caster, lend me your treasure."
"Huh?" Hearing Roland's order, Medea subconsciously took out a talisman that could break ten thousand laws, "What are you going to do with him?" ”
"Of course it's to break the contract, this disgusting thing, I don't want to stay with me for a moment, just let Darnick unilaterally fulfill the contract."
Hearing Roland's words, Medea hurriedly hid the dagger in her hand: "If it's such a simple thing? Can't you just do it yourself? Using this noble vehicle will break the master-slave contract between us. ”
"Huh?" Roland was stunned for a moment and looked at Medea: "What do you mean I can do it myself?" ”
"Don't you know?" Hearing Roland ask such a strange question, Medea was surprised.
"With your noble soul capable of producing true ether, even beyond the gods, how can such a mortal contract be able to bind you?"
After getting along for a while, Medea also got to know Roland better: "The rebelliousness in the soul of the master is something I have never seen before, it is born with the essence of freedom, even if it is as noble as you, if you want to cast a contract that can take effect on you, you must have at least four or more, and it is best to have seven to completely restrain you." ”
"Really?" Roland subconsciously touched the contract that had just been established, and sure enough, as Medea said, his soul writhed at will, and the contract slipped weakly.
Faced with such a result, even Roland didn't know what to say for a while.
It turns out that what the Holy Lord said is well-known, not self-aggrandizement, but a simple adjective?