Chapter Seventy-Five: The Most Mysterious and Unpredictable Wisdom!

Link floated in the air, puzzled by the arrogance of the hero king's idiot-

Even if he is facing any real enemy, he is like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he will understand it directly with a silent punch.

Bullshit has always been what waste is good at, and what he's good at is people who blow up nonsense.

"It's a pity that there's one less player." Link was a little sorry, he was still counting on the fun when the hero king met the knight king, and now the fun was gone.

With a slight force, he aimed his fist at the ground and went down, and the spread of the fist pressed against the dull sound to smooth out the ruins, and the ground sank several meters, exposed by the basement of the preset enchantment, and the walls fell off, revealing Tosaka Shitomi who looked a little embarrassed inside.

In fact, Tosaka Toshitomi already knew what was going to happen at the moment when his archers burped, and he even seriously doubted which magician the other party was, otherwise it wouldn't make sense at all, a human being could quickly kill the heroic spirit of the most ancient king Gilgamesh? What a joke.

In his heart, he was thinking about going out to surrender, the wall skin above his head was lifted off, and everything was wide, but his eyes were dark, and he was as elegant as him, and there would be a moment when he wanted to scold his mother.

His own compound has been completely dried up into a blank field, not to mention the expected remnants of the ruins, even the special tiles have not been left for him!

"Your Excellency, I'm ......" Tosaka Tokitomi squeezed out an ugly smile and tried to express his submission in words.

In exchange for Link's indifference, he didn't care at all about a magician without a heroic spirit, these guys were not good for him, not to mention that the middle-aged man in front of him was not even as good as his disciple Yan Fengqili in terms of will, although his pursuit of magic was remarkable, but he was too weak.

He stopped in the air, more thinking, and just now, he discovered something very interesting.

Obviously, he doesn't know anything about magic or magic at all, and his body is just mediocre and strong, but he shows amazing magic power in the confrontation with the treasure, that is, magic resistance, and can hurt the heroic spirit with his bare hands.

Here I want to talk about the strange rules of the moon world-

Mystery is an important measure of this world, low-mystery weapons, magic in the face of high-mystery objects, the power will be crazy reduction, more exaggerated is that modern firearms in the hands of ordinary people can not do any harm to the heroic spirit, this is a manifestation of the priority of mystery.

This is mainly because the soul materialization is still magic (the cup of heaven), the heroic spirits are all magic products, and the mystery naturally soars, while the mystery of modern firearms is basically zero, so there is no harm.

Theoretically, Link, a barbarian, should not be able to hurt the Heroic Spirit, after all, he is very scientific (self-opinion), but he has shown a higher mysterious side to the Heroic Spirit, so he suddenly realized one thing-

The identity of the traverser, is it inherently very mysterious in the Moon World?

Or will the mystery be set to automatically grant a higher mystery buff to things that have not appeared in the world before?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that everything is reasonable, Link is not only a traverser, but also has a powerful power that has never appeared at all, and the most mysterious and unknowable amazing wisdom, isn't the mystery bonus all of a sudden.

"That's right, I'm more mysterious." He was deeply satisfied with his coherent reasoning.

Even after thinking about it, Link didn't pay attention to Tosaka Shichen, who was already standing with Yan Feng Qili and Jian Tong Dirty Yan, but casually ordered: "You go and find the Servant Magician, invite him and the Imperial Master to participate in the Heroic Spirit Martial Arts Conference if you can, kill him if you can't invite him, and if you have time, go find other Imperial Masters and Heroic Spirits, and invite them to participate in the Heroic Spirit Martial Arts Conference the afternoon after tomorrow." ”

In his memory, whether it is the serial murderer who summoned the magician, or the magician himself, it is actually not strong, and the combination of Tosaka Shichen + Old Bug + Yanfeng Qili + Heroic Spirit Assassin is easy to solve the magician who has not yet developed, and the other Heroic Spirits are not easy to deal with, so just invite it.

After giving the order, Link flew towards the hotel where he was staying.

Not to mention Tosaka Shichen now, even the old insect was stunned for a moment, and then he took the initiative to speak: "Since the lord has ordered, let's start acting, do you two have any plans?" ”

"Rude, teacher." Yan Feng Qili first bowed to his teacher and said, "The Assassin Association and I will be responsible for finding the magician, and we will notify the two of you when we have whereabouts." With that, he also walked away.

Tosaka Shichen smiled a little helplessly, and said, "Toma Tongwen, it seems that in this Holy Grail War, we are all just losers. "Even at this time, he is maintaining his demeanor.

He laughed darkly, but he didn't say anything, and turned to leave, for him, as long as he can live, everything is not so important, Link's existence seriously affects his survival, and the Holy Grail War is worthless until the other party is killed.

Under this premise, whether it is the waste descendant Kirito Night or the Kiriri Sakura who has just begun to cultivate, he has decisively abandoned it and began to look for a hiding place, if it goes well, he is ready to run away directly with the little grandson thief Kiriji Shinji after doing a big thing, and there is no need to communicate with Tosaka Shichen.

Finally, on a white ground, the depressed head of the Tosaka family begins to think about his new future alone.

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The nearest airport to Fuyuki City.

Alice Phil von Einzberen frowned and paused on the way.

The one-meter-five girl in a dark suit beside her, I mean the Heroic Spirit Swordsman hurriedly grabbed her arm with concern and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Alice Phil?" ”

[There is a Heroic Spirit ......]

Alice Phil didn't say what she perceived, her face was a little pale, even though she was ready to be a sacrifice to the Great Grail in her heart, and for the first time she felt that she was a Little Holy Grail to recover the Heroic Spirit, which reminded her all the time that the final countdown was getting closer and closer.

Emotionally, she looked forward to the arrival of the Holy Grail to help her husband realize his great vision, and to save her daughter from being the next Little Grail, but she did not want the Holy Grail to come because it would mean that she, Alice Phil, the wife of Kiritsugu Emiya, and the mother of Illya, would disappear from this world completely......

The Heroic Spirit Swordsman used her short body to support the big sister next to her, her lips pursed, her wisdom told her that the other party had something not said, but her character did not ask much.

The two left the airport in a wonderful atmosphere.