Chapter Seventy-Eight: My Position Is Still Unshaken!
There was no hesitation in Roland's eyes, and when he felt Enkidu's fighting spirit, everything was already doomed.
The seemingly mighty Heavenly Lock is essentially a double-edged sword, and in the face of the gods, it is almost invincible, but in front of ordinary people, this is just a normal chain.
Although most powerful heroes have a bit of divinity, there are exceptions, let alone Roland?
He is not a native of Xingyue, and he still wants to use the sword of the previous dynasty to behead the officials of this dynasty, and even if he wants to make it hard, he is also a demon wizard, not a god, and those eight immortal gods born out of righteousness are still on the side.
Roland took a deep breath as he was bound by the Heavens' Locks, and on this crimson road, the earth was melted, the air seemed to boil, and the trees were reduced to nothing.
Caught off guard, Enki ate the blow, and even if he wasn't dead, it was enough for Roland to reach his goal.
Coming to Danic, Roland flicked his hand, exposing the scene on Danick's chest to his eyes.
"Sheep?"
Seeing that familiar pattern, Roland shrugged his shoulders and was not surprised.
After confirming that there is a spell on Danic's body, combined with the performance of the other party, this is the only one that is more consistent.
But soon, he frowned.
The outside of the sheep charm was enveloped in a chaotic mass of souls, and although it had no effect on the charm itself, the feeling was as disgusting as if one's car had suddenly been put up with a small advertisement.
At this time, Enqidu, who had been knocked away, also walked over again, looking at Roland, who had already held his master's life, but he did not feel nervous, on the contrary, he showed a relieved expression.
Roland silently retracted his movements and turned his gaze to Enkidu.
"Do you not even let go of symbolic threats, and sit back and watch me do whatever I want to your lord? This spell is the key to maintaining his personality. β
Although the wisdom of a thousand has been worn out, the speed of re-learning is still quite astonishing under the experience and experience left in the past, and with Roland's current attainments, it is enough to see the core of Darnick's magic.
"If you lose it, your master will become an artificial person who only has instinctive consciousness, is it okay?"
"It shouldn't matter," Enkidu tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled, "Rather, I think this might be better for the Master." β
"I see, Danick didn't sign a contract with you, he just drilled a loophole, speaking of which, what did this guy do before, and for what purpose did he come to Fuyuki City?"
Roland reached for the spell, but instead of taking it off immediately, he touched it lightly, pouring his magic into it.
However, even if you ask him, you probably won't get an answer, so ...... Let's see for myself. β
Even if it wasn't activated, in his hands, the power of the spell was far greater than anything else.
Although the sheep charm seems to be ordinary, for the true owner, it is possible to develop a lot of abilities, for the mastery of other people's souls, or through the extension of dreams, so as to modify the memory of the other party.
It was through these analyses that Darnik made achievements in the realm of the soul, although it was difficult to accomplish this kind of thing when the spell was unsealed, not to mention that the spell was out of power now.
But for a poor creature who gave up even his own existence and completely parasitized himself in the sheep charm, he could only let Roland do it.
If Darnick were still awake, he would be horrified to find that the memories in his mind were flashing back, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear.
The memories of this life of a human named Darnick are like a movie projecting quickly in front of Roland, and Roland is constantly picking out useful among them, absorbing the knowledge he needs like a sponge.
"Hmm-"
After a moment, Roland's brow furrowed deeply.
The rare knowledge that belongs to the crown magician was easily obtained by him in this way, the change of spells, the skills of spellcasting, and all kinds of dusty techniques, for ordinary people, I am afraid that the personality will be submerged, but for Roland, who has a thousand wisdoms, it is just a drizzle.
When he finished reading, Roland's eyes lit up slightly.
He was well aware of the secrets of the Third Holy Grail War, and he knew how the spell had gone from cautious to obsessive.
He let go of his hand, and instead of retrieving the sheep charm, he stood up and looked at Darnick with a strange gaze.
He also got an explanation for the fact that the other party signed a contract with him so happily before, although Danik also made the ultimate goal of completing this Holy Grail War, so he didn't have to be afraid of the idea of contract bondage.
But in conclusion, he did want to keep the contract.
- because the goal of his participation in this Holy Grail War is not the Holy Grail at all.
"Take your master with you, he'll wake up soon."
Roland said calmly, and redirected in the direction of the city of Einzberen.
"What the hell are you calculating?"
Enqidu's face was unmoved, but his eyes sank slightly, as a weapon, he would not take the initiative to resist the master, but after trying his best, it was different because of the enemy.
Unexpectedly, this monster with a heterogeneous feeling actually let Danic go, and even the precious charm was not taken away, which was completely unexpected by him, and in this case, he could only shoulder the responsibility of the servant again.
"Yes, why, I'm looking for a reason," but Roland just turned his head sideways and smiled slightly, "That's right, when he wakes up, tell him a word for me." β
After Roland left, Enkidu cautiously walked to Darnik's side while vigilant for Roland to kill him, but did not find any traps left.
"It's ......"
Enkidu stared at Roland's back, shouldered his master, and quickly left the forest.
No sooner had he placed the Master on the couch in the colony than Darnik's heavy eyelids were raised.
βLancerοΌ Where are we ......"
As he spoke, Danick subconsciously touched his chest despite the pain in his body, even though he knew that being conscious meant that the spell was still there, he still had to use primitive movements to confirm this.
"Roland, he let us go? What does that guy want to do? β
"He only asked me to tell you one word." Enkidu's eyes were complicated, and he said in a hoarse and low tone that mimicked Roland's hoarse and low tone.
"No one can stop their nails from growing, and no one can suppress their innate nature, so go for it."
This sentence made Darnik's pupils shrink, and he subconsciously observed Enqidu's expression, and only said slowly after noticing nothing unusual.
"Didn't that guy tell you anything?"
"Nope."
"I see."
Roland, has he seen through my purpose? Or do you want to borrow my hand to get the Holy Grail?
No, you can't hesitate! I'm going to do big things, do big things!
The three spells are still there, the spells have not been taken away, and the lancer is still a lamb in my hands that I can't resist, a sacrifice to the slaughter.
The Master is my Darnik! My position remains unshaken!
When I become one with the Servant, the outer shell of this spell seal will be shattered, and the power within it will be released, and with the help of the soul connection, I will be the first lodger of this power.
When the time comes, no matter what calculations you have, I will have nothing to fear with this divine power.