Chapter 46: Environment
“… Mr. Wang Mu, can you take your hand away from me? That would make me feel terrible.
Alice Field said uneasily.
Since then, her current collaborator and captive Wang Mu has been putting his right hand around her shoulder, and it is not Alice Fisher's fault. To the outside world, it looks like an intimate lover, but Alice herself is a little uncomfortable.
"Miss Alice. I'm doing this to protect you, that lovely one, and it would be horrible if you ran away.
Wang Mu made up some high-sounding excuses, which made the saber frown.
"Wang Mu, this is the battlefield. Now that Alice Field has agreed to form an alliance with you, you must give her some credit for this alliance. ”
“… Alice Field was speechless.
As for...... He thought about it for so long, he already knew the character of his master, and he was talking about Caucasians, so it was better to shut up and listen to the following instructions. "That's what I said......"
Wang Mu scratched his chin and let go of Alice.
Standing on the edge of the hillside, Wang Mu squatted down to observe the magnificent round board house.
From a more acute point of view, in Inferno, the magical shackles outside the courtyard have been destroyed by the Assassins' assassins, while there are no Assassins inside. Although these boundaries cannot be compared with the "Temple of Heaven" forged between the Tongzang Rocks, there are many victories.
This standard magician, his family performed the magic show to the fullest. As the Lord of Light could see, there were three gems buried in the doorway with the effect of a "strong spell".
But none of this applies to heroes.
"Sabre, do you have any good suggestions?" He asked, looking back. "We're on the offensive anyway, so isn't it wise to rush to a defensive position?"
"Unleash your magic and send a message to Archer!"
"Agreed." Seconded.
"You are all full of energy. Will Gilgamesh be fooled again?"
Wang Mu was a little skeptical. He thinks that the hero king should not be so dull.
"As long as his character remains the same, he will come." Sword said in a firm tone.
“… In any case, your king's mind is really hard to understand.
Wang Mu sighed, turned his head and continued to observe.
After the last "King of the Yellow Robes", the big mysteries he can use now are quite poor, not to mention "The Dream Abyss of Cthullu", and even "Prison of Despair for the Poor" can only be used barely. This is not a problem of magic, a person composed of Wang Mu constantly uses the old power to dominate, and eventually irreversible erosion will occur, and the current limit is only the self-protection of his body.
To sum up, he no longer has the strength to face Ying Ling for the time being, so he will try to turn his opponent into a distant class master...... Or speeches and ceremonies.
I hope that Father Marpo killed his master so that he could relax......
"There really is a strong enough 'castle', I'm not very good at gem magic, it's hard to crack......"
But don't scold, even if you step on it twice, something will happen.
Wang Mu thought to himself, he didn't let Lancer cut the boundaries of magic like he did last time. A high level of focus is necessary to secure victory over Gilgamesh, and if Lancer follows him, the odds may become less secure, which is something that Xiao Wang does not want to see.
He never attributes success to "luck".
"Let me take the lead......"
At this time, a faint voice came from behind Wang Mu.
At night, Tong Yan dragged the broken corpse and walked out from behind the tree.
"Goose night? Even if your body is trying to drive the Berserker, the magician's combat is the furthest it can go.
Wang Mu didn't look down on him, but his appearance was too ugly, and there was always a feeling that he would die in the next second.
"It doesn't matter, most of Asakasaka's gem magic is triggered, and 'magic' just overcomes that."
Yan Ye's eyes were cold, and he continued...... "I have hatched all the imprint worms left by that old guy, not many, but hundreds, which is enough for me. "Thug stream? It's really a way to do it. ”
Wang Mu nodded and agreed to the night of the goose.
The odds of winning on the digital side are always much higher before the power gap is too great.
"However, the wings are too narrow, and you haven't mastered the hatching techniques of other insects, so leave it to me."
Wang Mu put his palm on the ground, combined the green magic mark with the color of the grass, drew a battle circle, and then announced loudly.
"It's up to you!" Swordsmen, berserkers, spearmen are now up to you to lead Gilgamesh to fight him, to win, to unleash the jewels you want. Yanye and I are in charge of each other's masters and other miscellaneous fish.
"Understood."
"It is! Madame,"
Saber with sword, ran down the hill. Also pay close attention, only Lancelot is still in a state of purification, which is also the reason for the wild goose night is afraid that the berserker will still attack the sword even if the spell is bound, so he ordered him until the target seems to be elevated spiritualized and participate in the battle.
“… As for Miss Alice Field.
Look back at 4.1 silver-haired beauties.
"Stay where you are, I'm going to protect you with the devil."
“… Hmmm"
Protection, I'm afraid, means more surveillance. Alice Field could hear it, but she had to acquiesce.
"Wild goose night, stand farther away, I will summon spiders, compared to their distant relatives, the Wren Plateau Spider, these guys are not good-tempered, and they are careful to get hurt.
A spider?
When Tong Yan was still thinking about the meaning of this word at night, Wang Mu had already told him what it meant with his actions.
In a burst of purple light, Jiantong Yanye saw the largest spider ever seen.
--- cold spider. Large spiders with purple hues crawled out of the green spots.
Maybe eight or nine.
They are covered with warts all over their bodies and have long legs covered with manes. Its belly is mottled lavender, the front of its body is indigo, and the tips and pincers of its legs are black.
Spiders are no different from other spiders.
The only thing that makes geese stare into the night is their size.
These carnivores are more than two meters long and more than a meter tall, not to mention their eight legs, almost as tall as a calf.
"This is an exaggeration. Is that also the magic of bugs?" The wild goose night made an amazing sound, and even the magician would have a creepy feeling when he saw this group of monsters.
"Spiders are not bugs, goose should go back to school at night to learn things again."
"So.".
After a brief conversation, Wang Mu gave the order to attack the angry predator.
They can't wait to express their devastation aspirations when they are called.
Except for a small spider guarding Alice, the rest of the adult cold spiders ran like horses towards the distant Sakasaka house.
They destroyed all the stones and trees in their path like chariots.
In fact, in dreams, very few creatures can resist the predation of cold spiders. Even the "Guge Giants" summoned by Wang Mu were nothing more than food for them. The reason is that, as the next servants, they serve a powerful former ruler, Atlas Naka, the spider god.
The old mage has always been considered the ancestor and master of all spiders, forever weaving webs across the abyss of fantasy and reality, and some believers believe that if Atlas fulfills his duty, the world will be destroyed.
On the night of the goose, you will enter the room through the northeast, southwest, and northwest windows of the winged lobes, looking for distant slate marks, but remember not to start.
"Understood." Yanye nodded.
Then, a little further up the mountain, the magical fire of the saber rose in the sky.
… Has it begun?
"Well, you'll have to put in some energy, too."
Wang Mu rolled up his sleeves and showed the magical pattern of the Laraya script into the air.
"Time to hunt!
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Under the tightly planned attack of Wang Mu and Yan Ye, Yuan Banshi was still leisurely sipping fine wine in his study.
Even at the end of the evening, he wore a handmade red suit and meticulously arranged his hair.
In his eyes, after summoning the king, the victory of the war already belongs to him.
No one can overcome their own courage.
"What's wrong?" He put down his glass and looked around. "What else can I do at such a late hour?"
That is the distant class teacher of the Chen family disciple - Yan Feng Qili.
Compared to other times, Yasuhiro Nakasone is keenly aware of the changes in his disciples and is as eager as a child waiting for results.
“… No, the disciples are just here to report on the battle of the Ezebelen family.
"Yes."
Yasuhiro stood up and looked out the window at the starry sky. "It's a shame. If successful, it will undoubtedly bring considerable convenience. ”
He smiled. But it's not without reason. At least we know the Rider's business card, as well as the archives of other Assassins. This was good enough for the Assassins. ”
The minister's magnanimity and tolerant attitude made Qi Li's head hang even lower.
"It's a shame that in the end, I didn't clear the hurdles for my mentor."
Qi Li raised her head, saw Shi Shen's kind eyes, and muttered to herself.
"It's true that the Battle of the Holy Grail brought us together, but no matter what, I'm proud to have a disciple like you."
Then the minister took a long black wooden box and placed it next to the letter and gave it to him.
"Open it and take a look. This is my personal gift to you. ”
The easy-to-open box has a nice dagger in the velvet interior.
"This is?
"The Blade. The magic bag is made of heirloom baby stones and can be used as a dress. I think you have been studying under my door for so long, in addition to your talent, in addition to your grades that far exceeded my expectations, with this path that has practiced the magic of Yuanbanjia for you, probationary graduation certificate.
“…”
Yi held the dagger in his hand and looked at it carefully. His gaze lingered on the sharp edge of the dagger for a long time.
What does it feel like... Happy?
Faced with such a treatment of your mentor, do you want to kill him?
What is Brute ...... Squinting her eyes, she spat on herself from the bottom of her heart, but she was still thrilled by the impending tragedy. "My teacher...! Just as he was about to speak, a wave in the magic circle stopped him.
"Huh?"
Shizuko quickly walked to another window and pulled back the curtains.
Outside the window, huge spiders were destroying the boundaries of the yard, there were big ones, small ones, fire ones, frost ones, and the magic of the traps had no effect on them, as if they had been absorbed.
"An enemy attack?
Yuan thought about it calmly, turned around and walked to his desk, returned to the ceremony where Feng Qi was speaking, and took out his wand magic ritual suit from the drawer.
"yes, it's not about the Holy Grail War. Wait here. This evil magic, the other party should be the master of the spearman, and I should go to fight.
"No, Mentor......"
Feng Yi's ceremony quietly came to the back of the far shift an hour.
Or let the disciples go to war, and rest here.
Faster than words is the dagger of words.
“…?” The sword of Zoro, as a proof of friendship and trust, pierced through the gap between the ribs and directly into the heart of the stone. As a battle-hardened agent, the blow was obvious. There was no murderous intent, no warning, and perhaps even the priest who was stabbed did not understand the meaning of the pain in his chest.
"Li Qi ......"
The distant Ban Shichen was struggling, trying to hold the dress in his hand, but his heart had been pierced, and he no longer had the strength to do it.
Soon, Tosaka's life came to an end. Unfortunately, the proud magician was not killed by the enemy's master, but by his most trusted disciples.
"Please sleep here."
Regarding the killing of the master last night, Feng Yiyi smiled and prayed for the master, like a saint drawing a cross on his chest.
The golden light gathered in the room, and Gilgamesh's eyes were filled with "beauty".
"Well done, are you happy now?"
"Ahh
Yi nodded and smiled, acknowledging Gilgamesh's words.
Sadness and joy welled up in my heart, a strange feeling that I had never felt before.
"Then, as the king's attendant, renew the contract."
Gilgamesh stepped forward and looked somewhere outside the house. "The other party is already provoking this king without knowing whether he is alive or dead, how can he not sanction him?"
"As you wish." When Wang Mu was destroying the outside world by the cold spider, he had already quietly touched the back of the Ban family's house in the distance.
"Why, in the night of the geese, do you see the shadow of a person?"
Pressing the communication magic in his ear, Wang Mu asked in a low voice. "If Archer does not accept the provocation of the saber and enters the residence, we will immediately retreat."
"No, my mark seems to have completely disappeared."
The voice of the wild goose night was wheezing, as if the death of the insect had also put a burden on his body.
"It was a man with a black key, and he quickly cut all the bugs off."
"The speech peaks together...... If he's there, don't go out. ”
Wang Mu glanced at the window on the second floor. "Your body is completely cut off at the sight of someone else, and you don't even have a chance to cast magic."
"Who is he? Yanye couldn't help but ask curiously.
"The fighting priest of the eighth conclave of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, he hunted magicians. It will not only be the key to the black devil, but also the Baji Boxing, but there is an ancient saying in my country that "Wen Taiji is peaceful in the world, and Wu has Baji Jitiandi", so it is not a joke for him to be locked up...... I need to do some preparation.
Close your eyes and cover the wall with your palms. The green thread stretches out like a snake and becomes a transparent color.
The Humble Person's Despair Cell has always been a very good weapon for those who are good at melee combat.
"I originally wanted to save some magic, but for the sake of safety, don't be bitten by Mrs. Ma's father, and I can't take care of that much." Wang Mu continued to expand. Zhang Zhang sensed that far half of the entire building had entered its own boundary.
Concept of life...... Alone?!
Can I help you? Is there only one person in the room? Where has the time gone? Wang Mu was puzzled.
"Wild goose, the situation has changed. Spread your wings. Pay attention to the situation within a kilometer radius of the house.
"I saw... What's the matter?"
"Yasuhiro isn't at home."
"!?"
"Don't think too much. Do your own thing. Hearing the movement of the wild goose night, Wang Mu told Ah Yi.
“… understanding. ”
Yanye's voice was a little depressed. Wang Mu, please be careful. That man was very good at magic at that time. ”
"Who do you think I am?" I don't care
The great magician and Ke Sulu's attainments, if even a third-rate qualified gem magic user can't beat it, Wang Mu might as well go home and see the cute dolphin at 11 o'clock.
"I'm starting to move around me too, you pay attention to yourself."
Temporarily cut off from the outside world, Wang Mu summoned a tentacle from his sleeve and stretched it as a rope to the window on the second floor, biting the stone bricks of the window tightly.
As soon as their tentacles are pulled, they make whimpering sounds.
It looks sturdy.
With the help of tentacles, Wang Mu climbed the wall little by little.
Wang Mu turned the window into the room and observed the surroundings with a sharp gaze.