Chapter 9 Planning
Kenneth's gloomy face peeked out of the mercury ball, and his gloved right hand stretched out. "Even if you have an unseen spirit to help you, you are no match for me, Kenneth Archibalud, that's your nature."
"Hahaha..."
Wang Mu seemed to have heard something very interesting, and he laughed loudly, covering his face with his right hand.
"Interesting..."
"When have you ever had the feeling of 'I gave it all'?"
"!? Self-defense!"
Kenneth sensed something was wrong again, and gathered all the mercury around him.
"I'm tired of playing. Stomp on him, damn it. Wang Mu said lightly. Your love for Sola is the real reason for your failure. ”
"Hey!"
Crazy Hell heard Wang Mu's instructions and let out an excited roar, gathering the dark matter ball in the middle of his locked palm.
The ball then passed through the Moon Elf, carving a black grimace into Kenneth's skin.
"Permanent deprivation!
- Kenneth is completely incapacitated. "What's wrong? What's wrong? What is it!
In the pile of scattered mercury, Kenneth clutched his head tightly and barked wildly.
"Why! I can't remember my magical knowledge at all!"
"So when you come into my power, the outcome has been decided." Wang Mu slowly walked towards Kenneth and looked at the magician on the ground.
"It's hard, isn't it? When the magic is done, when the magic ring is still turning, but you can't use the magic. ”
He pointed to the moon elves on the ground. "Do you remember the spell of the crescent pulp?" Don't remember? Fervor. Boiling, my blood. Come on, try to open it. ”
"Bring it..."
Kenneth glared and slammed his head on the ground, desperately trying to shout out the allure of his magic suit from his vocal cords.
But... What is it......
This guy just said...
"Ahhh
Kenneth went mad, in the chaos of his memory, in the crazy magic loop he wanted to suppress.
“… Kill you, and everything will be fine. ”
Kenneth struggled to his feet, like a demon, and threw himself at Wang Mu with his weak steps.
Unfortunately, without magic, he is not even an ordinary person.
"Poor thing." Seeing Kenneth knocked to the ground by the madness of hell, Wang Mu said pityingly.
"I permanently stripped you of your 'magical knowledge', which means that even if you start from scratch and relearn the basics, you will never achieve anything.
"Kenneth, you're dead from a magician's point of view."
- Fear.
No, this is not enough to describe Kenneth listened to Wang Mu's words, all he could think of was darkness and despair.
Ah, a magic circuit with rare attributes and prominent veins, but impossible to learn magic. The seal-makers study it in the Formar forest all night until its body is completely destroyed.
Just like I used to.
"Kill me... Please kill me. Kenneth writhed, desperately grabbing Wang Mu's trouser leg. "Don't leave me here waiting to die......"
Having lost his glory, his magic, and his fiancée, Kenneth now thinks of nothing but death to be freed.
"Well, I will."
Wang Mu squatted down, took out a knife, took off the glove of Kenneth's right hand, and carefully cut open his damn skin.
Thanks to Kenneth's memory, he now happens to know how the spell works.
"Quick... Hurry up. ”
Kenneth said weakly, blood dripping from his mouth. It seems that this blow from hell has caused no small damage to Kenneth's internal organs.
"Okay."
Wang Mu nodded, and wrapped the bloody skin into the package where the holy relics were stored. "Then you are qualified to participate in the Holy Grail War, Kenneth, and you will go in peace, and I will take care of your wife......"
“.... Mr. La...... Kennitz whispered, saying her name.
This man, in the last moments of his life, still loved his fiancée dearly. Then the manic hell cut off his head with a hand knife.
If I hadn't played in the Battle of the Holy Grail, things might have been different...... Kenneth had this on his deathbed
Fourth Holy Grail War, death of Kenneth Ermeloy Archibalud, lord of Lancais.
"Then, the next step is to transplant magic circuits and spells...... And the call of the soul. ”
Wang Mu put his hands in his pockets, and his head did not move towards his residence.
… Artifact, my friend, although I was just an ordinary person before, for you, whoever is in front of me! I will win this war and I will not let you down!
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"Are you coming back?
"Ah, yes, your fiancé was killed by me."
Wang Mu threw the things in his hand on the bed and threw himself on the small sofa in a "big" posture.
"Miss Sora, the first time wasn't good."
"Ah?... Well. ”
Murakami Shu dealt absentmindedly, his eyes fixed on what Wang Mu was still lying on the bed. She was sure it was Kenneth's relic
"Really, gone...... Sohrab muttered, eyes absent-mindedly looking at the ground.
To be fair, although Sola doesn't like Kenneth very much, his love for her is unreserved. This intense feeling is different from other magicians, as Sora is not blind.
Women are weird, the more you pay attention to her, the less she takes you seriously, but if the person suddenly disappears, you will feel an indescribable emptiness.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Regret it?
Wang Mu lay on the sofa and looked at the trees in the village in a daze.
"Kenneth, he didn't forget about you until the end and asked me to keep you safe."
"Don't... No more to say.
All she could do was avoid Wang Mu's gaze. She was afraid that if she looked into those eyes, she might see Kenneth's dying eyes.
It's definitely something I can't stand right now.
"Okay, whatever you want."
Wang Mu stood up, took off his coat, and revealed his usual appearance.
"Now that I've 'returned' your magical knowledge, it's time for you to travel and transplant your magical cycle to me."
Wang Mu stretched out his hand to Sora, silently reciting the word "return", and the nightmarish loot suddenly lifted, and Sora's memories returned to her mind.
"My stand-in will watch you, and if you're going to do something, in a second, your head will be separated from your body." Wang Mu threatened.
"Hmmm......"
Sohrab nodded calmly and covered Wang Mu's arm with his hand.
"Connect, Cut, Repeat, Extract...... In the name of Sophia's family, give the people in front of the door a mysterious..."
- Yes.
Wang Mu's closed eyes trembled slightly.
Like a red-hot iron rod inserted into the flesh, 28 "foreign objects" slowly flowed along Wang Mu's arm into the depths of his body until they connected to his brain.
Staring.
The long-lost artifact prompt reappeared, and Wang Mu's character panel appeared in his dark vision.
King's Name: Shepherd
Gender: Male
Height: 175 cm
Origin: None
Special Ability: Double-, Magic Ring (Water)
Stamina: 7 (10) Nerve Reflexes: 8 (10) Brain Power: 20 (10) Vitality: 27 (10)
Increases Spirit stat by 14. Wang Mu clearly felt that his brain began to work, as if he had woken up, and his entire senses became extremely sensitive.
"It feels good......"
Wang Mu opened his eyes, pulled out his arm, and kept swinging his fist. "Is this my own secret power?" Have fun. Have fun. ”
Feeling that his body was slowly generating magic power, Wang Mu had an indescribable joy.
Finally! He has finally stepped on the threshold of mystery!
"That ......"
Just after the operation, the frail Murakami Shu sat on the edge of the bed and spoke to Wang Mu with a cowering face.
“… Can I go now?
"Huh?"
Wang Mu replied, looking at Murakami's tree and even narrowing his eyes, he asked interestingly. "Are you going to leave now?" You can rest here as much as you like. Rest assured, I do what I say.
"No, I need some alone time...... Also, I want to go home ......"
Murakami's attitude was resolute, as if she was running away from something terrible, and she forced herself to walk towards the door.
Wang Mu didn't stop, his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to worry about the rest anymore.
He was also tired.
"Tomorrow, try your hand at magic."
Lying on the bed, Wang Mu fell asleep like this. The next morning, Wang Mu woke up from his sleep.
It may be the reason for the increase in mental strength, and the hazy feeling that I just woke up from sleep is just indescribably relaxed.
After a brief cleaning, he sat down on the couch and flipped through the magical knowledge Kenneth had taught him at his magic studio.
"Sora's attribute is 'water', which means that the knowledge of the 'wind' attribute I learned from Kenneth is useless......"
Wang Mu rubbed his face, stretched out his index finger, read out the trigger switch, and began to self-suggest. "Water! (water)"
Sound is emitted from the vocal cords and received by the ear. When the brain received the instruction, the magic circuit in Wang Mu's body began to work. The constant flow of magic from the arm to the fingertips. They directly convert the moisture accumulated in the air into the most basic elemental magic.
Looking at his fingers, Wang Mu saw it
It was a water polo.
Ordinary, a pure water balloon.
However, Wang Mu felt that the reflected light was comparable to all the gems in the world, and its name was "Mystery".
"Haha!
Wang Mu happily held the water balloon, like a unique treasure. "Did you see this artifact?" This power is really mine, I can feel every step of it, it magically flows!"
Like a child holding candy, the king shows off to the artifact.
But the familiar voice in his head could not answer him.
"Alas......"
Wang Mu suddenly sighed, the water droplets in his hands dispersed, and he sat on the sofa. "No, you and I, really not used to it...... Shouldn't I let you leave?
Wang Mu shook his head, threw the idea out, picked up the skin with the words written on it, and touched it gently.
"Stripping..."
The magic he learned from Kenneth was enough for him to use it.
With a flash of red light, a particle-like effect like smoke kicks in. The bright red spell became very gentle, because there was no relationship with the master, and the huge magic contained in it was tied to the back of Wang Mu's left hand.
"In this way, I am the rightful owner of the Holy Grail."
He took out a piece of black cloth and carefully wrapped it around his left hand, which he had torn from Sora's skirt.
It is necessary to hide, Wang Mu cannot walk on the street and be recognized by the enemy, and then become a street.
"Wait! Now that I have the magic ring, does that mean I'll be like Kenneth if I get hit by that savage Genesis bullet?" Wang Mu finally thought of this link, sweating profusely.
Who is the Palace?
Jokes, carrying bags on the battlefield in the Middle East, bombing planes in the Pacific Ocean, killing dads, killing girlfriends, killing beautiful teachers, killing their wives, plus the increase in the source bombs of 'mage's treasures', what can't this kind of person do? We can't say that he's a "newbie" magician who just got his magic circle, but even those crown jewels can't escape it. "Come on...... Wang Mu wiped his sweat and dispelled the idea of installing a large proportion.
"Take a page from Kenneth's book and prepare for the fight on the docks.
Instead of forcing yourself in front of the hero, or thinking, how to avoid being killed and not attacked by the shade of the palace.
"Next Plans...... Let me think.
Wang Mu took out his small book and drew on it.
Visited Dorumudo Odina for a while, and then built this magical room with his help, trying to make it exotic and full of traps. In addition, the method of magic must continue to be proficient. After all, this is Kenneth's own memory, and who knows what will happen unless it improves......"
Wang Mu bit the tip of the pen and put down the notebook with a frown.
"Now it's the master...... Damn, if it weren't for this conspiracy, I'd have killed them right now. ”
He knew that his greatest strength was his foresight and familiarity with war heroes. Without these two elements, Wang Mu's Holy Grail War would have been walking on thin ice and even heading to death.
After all, there are too many heroes in "Bugs", but now there is only one Gilgamesh who has a headache. If you kill a Master who doesn't seem to have resistance, it will cause the Holy Grail to be chosen again. Who knows who's going to get hired?
Don't say anything else, as long as someone is lucky, draw the 'son of the sun god' Gorna and the 'queen of the shadow country' Skaha, so that King Mu doesn't have to fight, just hold his head with his hands and shout''' and so on. Dead line.
"Headache... If only one more person could help me. “
Clenched his fist and smashed it on Wang Mu's head, and Wang Mu anxiously paced back and forth in the room. His hair hung down from his forehead, covering his eyes.
3 If the king can take back the king's treasures, there will be nothing left.