The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 140 Unsolvable Final Variations (66)

It is barely discernible from the half-destroyed building exterior that this was once an apartment building.

Compared with other buildings that have been ruined by wanton and profligate fighting, this place is relatively well preserved.

After wandering around with an unknown servant, Solawu finally found a foothold, but encountered an unexpected character in the opponent's stronghold.

Weber also looked in astonishment at Solau, who had just run up, and Emiya Kiritsugu, who looked autistic.

"You? Did Rider survive?" Solau asked subconsciously, but she immediately found the answer from Weber's face that suddenly darkened.

As Menechel expected, their ally Rider really could never see each other again.

The last command spell in his hand glowed red, and the excessive magic power distorted the surrounding space as if it was burning, and the pattern of the command spell gradually dimmed, and finally became entangled on the back of the hand like wool. The three stigmata on his body finally receded slowly because of the disappearance of the last stroke.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After silently counting for three seconds, Lancer still didn't appear. Solau's heart rose. Just when she almost thought that Lancer had left the stage, the magic power that had gradually calmed down was stirred up again, followed by a black shadow It just fell to the ground from top to bottom.

There was no demeanor at all, it was thrown on the ground like a sack, but from the only remaining arm, it was barely discernible that it was Lancer himself.

"It's really timely, Solawu." Seeing Solawu wanted to come over, the embarrassed man who fell motionless on the ground finally stopped panting and said in a half-joking tone: "I will die if I am a second later. "

"But……"

Solau, on the other hand, looked up and down at Menechel in disbelief. This terrifying figure whose whole body was covered in black mud and blood didn't look like he could survive.

"Don't worry about it, just wait for me to rest."

Although these wounds looked extremely frightening, none of them were truly fatal. As long as there was sufficient mana supply, Menechel could even fight Black Saber again in a short period of time.

It's a pity that Solau doesn't have much magic power left.

"Well, let me help too."

The one who made the sound was the orange-haired girl who had been neglected by Solau. Seen by everyone present, the girl scratched her face in embarrassment and explained, "My dress has a certain healing ability, although It’s not that big of an effect.”

Menechel glanced at Solau, who was safe and sound, and then at the bright red three-stroke Command Seal in the orange-haired girl's hand.

After a moment of silence, he nodded hesitantly.

Compared to Minechel's hesitation, the orange-haired girl was much more decisive. She walked a few steps closer and squatted beside Minechel. Before she could make a move, Minechel had already reminded her : "Don't touch the black things on my body. Although I don't know what these are, they are deadly poison to human beings."

However, in fact, these things also have an impact on the spirit body.

"Don't worry, Menechelle, trust me." The pure white dress of the orange-haired girl lit up with a light fluorescent green, and the magic power gathered in the palm of her hand was transmitted into the body of the servant lying on the ground. Er's furrowed brows relaxed, and the tyrannical emotions that had been suppressed all the time also tightened and calmed down.

Menechel looked at the girl in front of her, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

Before he could think about how to ask this pair of sudden appearances, the servant with the shield jumped out suddenly: "Senior, it's a communication from Chaldea."

Chaldea?
Menechel slightly shifted his gaze, and he saw the same confusion on the faces of Solau and Weber.

Silently write down this never-heard term in my heart.

"Mash, please get through."

The purple-haired shield user immediately fiddled with his shield.

It is a name that has never been heard before, and the knowledge fed back by the Holy Grail does not have any information about the individual "Matthew".

A flash of golden light suddenly flashed on the shield, and then the golden light continued to extend upwards around the complex lines on the shield surface, and turned into a human face under Menechel's vigilant gaze.

"Phew, it's finally connected, and it seems that I have escaped successfully... Hey! Fujimaru Tachika, stay away from that guy!"

"Don't worry, doctor, I'm very careful, I don't want to touch these things that don't look good at all."

At the moment of speaking, Fujimaru Tachika finally transferred the healing magic engraved on the dress to Minechel. After finishing all this, the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned to face the face in the picture. Sunny smile.

"Who's worried about that! It's pollution! Pollution! The analysis shows that the malicious substance can easily rewrite the spiritual base of the servants—that's why you were attacked by the King of Knights."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the abandoned building suddenly became quiet. Fujimaru Tateka turned her head stiffly and looked at Minechel, who could be said to be covered in black mud. Accidentally fall and get on ordinary dirt.

Mash reacted much faster than Tatsuka Fujimaru. The purple-haired girl picked up the shield in three steps and dodged in two steps to block between Tatsuka Fujimaru and Minechel, but she forgot to close it because she was too anxious. Communication, so Menechel's eyes met the face in the video screen.

"It's appeared! The eyes that are common in zombie movies have all turned red!"

"My eyes are always red." Menechel supported his forehead with the only remaining hand, and he stood up from the ground: "And pollution or something is ineffective for me."

"It's appeared! The sophistry of the infected is common in zombie movies!"

If he was still alive, Menechel could be sure that the veins on his forehead must already be twitching.

Feeling the difficulty of communicating with people for the first time, Menechel took a deep breath, but heard the shield's voice again: "It has appeared, the abnormal breathing before mutation that is common in zombie movies!"

Menechel concentrated his magic power on his chest, and even through a layer of flesh and blood, people could still see the blue-white light shining on his chest. The light gradually converged to faintly reveal the shape of a scabbard. Emiya Kiritsugu, who was staring blankly at the ground, also raised his head at this moment, and he touched his chest with a surprised expression.

"The scabbard that insulates all disasters and curses, Avalon." The man in the projection screen frowned, and he nodded in agreement with the explanation: "Sure enough, the scabbard that King Arthur lost inadvertently turned out to be It's always on you."

That was not a holy relic snatched from Emiya Kiritsugu, but pure conceptual armament that had not been sublimated into a Noble Phantasm.

　The righteous sister took the initiative to be pierced by Minai, Minai left her sword in front of the memorial tablet of the righteous sister, Minai took the initiative to be pierced by Dumao, and Artoria did not take back the scabbard she gave to Minai, so Became part of the gun rice, lost the effect of undead, leaving only pure abnormal state exemption

　　
　
(End of this chapter)