The Dark Way of the Egoist: A Serial

Chapter 171: Hand-Rubbing the Fake Holy Grail

What a beautiful sight!
The scene on the earth became extremely mysterious and beautiful.

One lens after another slowly grew out from the ground, entangled together like blood vessels, forming an intricate pattern.

Each lens emits a hazy glow, and these lights interweave together to illuminate everything around. The green light is full of vitality but also has a strange sense of disharmony.

The existence of these lenses changes the environment within the entire radiation range, making the originally ordinary scenery become unusually beautiful. They are like light tubes, using their light to cover the ground with a layer of green veil.

Against the backdrop of these lenses, the surrounding trees, flowers and plants appear more vibrant and are injected with heterogeneous vitality.

There is some profound power in the growth of the lens.

The essence of Saya is still the curse from the doll, but after multiple alienations, if we study it in depth, we will find that they are actually a new type of creature, a combination of countless tiny individuals with high intelligence and self-repair capabilities.

The internal structure of these lenses is complex and sophisticated. They radiate the alien rules inside through magic through complex operating mechanisms. This strange thing looks like an extremely special substance.

These lenses grew very quickly, and Dak's surroundings were completely covered by lenses.

The power of Fuhailin Anashu was perfectly inherited by Saya, and this is just Saya's clone.

What would happen if Sayana's original body, which occupied the ocean ecosystem, used such abilities?
It must be a very interesting scene.

Within the range covered by this lens, the flow of great source magic power will be disturbed by the laws of lens radiation.

Basically, it can be considered that most magic that requires the use of large source magic power will become ineffective, and magic that cannot be accurately controlled will only become a bomb that hurts oneself.

Without considering special circumstances, it is common sense that a general magician would not be much stronger than an ordinary person in this situation.

Most magicians don't have the capital to waste small source magic power wantonly. Only a few individuals can fight against the enemy with only small source magic power.

"..."×50
The unimaginable silence shocked the whole audience.

From the CLONE team's point of view, if one had to describe it, it was as if Fuhailin Anashu had come in person.

This is an opponent that requires advance preparation before attacking. If the magician encounters this opponent in a skirmish, it can be said that he will die without a burial place.

"Hehehe..." Dark sneered.
Perfect performance.

If we can subdue the entire CLONE brigade without hurting anyone, then we can ask more of Barthelmero Lorelei and have more room to fight for.

As long as he can play both sides in this situation, Dak can use himself as the representative of the Clock Tower to oppress Marisbury and achieve his own goals.

Alien gods are too troublesome, but Dak may not intend to give him this opportunity from the beginning.

Directly eliminate the possibility of the alien god losing control from the root.

This world should become his base and the foundation of his control system - although the system has no ill will towards him, Dark feels insecure when it is not under control.

As for any strange experiments, they can be carried out in other worlds.

This is what Dak thought and did.

Therefore, we should be more tolerant towards our own things, especially those that are useful to us.

The magical fluctuations that resonated among the fifty people were abruptly interrupted, and the magic they were performing was forcibly canceled. Even for the magicians who liked to transform themselves, the physical experience would not be very good.

Not to mention that the glass tentacles growing from the ground were binding them, further inhibiting their body's ability to move.

At this moment, silver metallic fluid flowed over from a distance and quickly formed a human figure - Kenneth.

It is the essence of the moonlit night.

"This matter ends here, everyone." Kenneth's senses were synchronized with the essence of the moonlight, and there was an unconcealable smile on the corners of his mouth.

It's really interesting to be able to beat Barthelmero Lorelei once.

"I will follow your orders, Lord Kenneth." The adjutant of the CLONE squadron who was in the lead immediately chose to give in. Otherwise, he would be in trouble. After being in close contact with these crystals, he felt something was wrong with his body.

Dak knew the result when he saw the Moonlit Essence.

After all, the Clock Tower is a place that doesn't care about justice or evil, but values ​​identity and background more.

Unlike a certain Red of Pain, Dark would not be as unlucky as her to be sealed and designated by the teacher.

In fact, both Baru Yeleita and Aozaki Aoko can interfere with the decision of the Clock Tower, and Aozaki Aoko's seal designation can be easily revoked.

However, the female magician who has achieved the soul prototype doesn't really care too much about it.

Usually the designated specialists are sealed off and have no way of doing anything to her.

And the stronger ones have no interest in being dogs of the Magic Association.

"Teacher..." said Dak.

He has gained a lot of benefits by borrowing Kenneth's name, so his impression of Kenneth is pretty good at the moment.

As for Kenneth letting the CLONE team go, Dak had no objection at all.

Why would we resort to violence when something can be easily settled through gambling and exchange of benefits?
So-called research requires resources and a stable environment.

It is more in Dark's interest to maximize the power of the Clock Tower rather than engage in meaningless killing.

Killing is not an end, but a means.

People should understand that ends take precedence over means.

Dake is an egoist, not someone who is obsessed with good and evil, and his stance has always been only on himself.

“Although their actions were a bit rough.

But you know what, right? Shinji.

This type of familiar is indeed not allowed to enter the clock tower." Kenneth carefully looked at the disciple who was completely out of control, wondering whether to deal with Dak.

What he said is true.

joke.

On the one hand, if Saya runs into the clock tower and places an inherent barrier... then is it still possible to pass the clock tower?
This is not a bet. Not to mention the underground tomb of Albion, the cost of the destruction of the various departments on the ground alone is greater than the Chaldea that Malisbili Animusphia wanted to build.

On the other hand...

With Dark's strength, the three monarchs, Kenneth, Barthelmero Lorelei, and Marisbili Animusphia, can jointly use the resources of the entire Clock Tower as compensation for Shinji not being allowed to enter the Clock Tower.

This kind of illegal operation... is really possible if you have a background.

Find a reason to transfer the money from your left hand to your right hand.

"Congratulations on your graduation, Shinji." Kenneth said with a smile.

Frankly speaking, Dak's magic level is good enough for him to graduate long ago, but he never brought it up, so let him have his fun.

But this is such a big thing, it would be inappropriate to drag it on.

The same thing goes for Flat Escaldes, who could have graduated based on his magic skills alone.

But the threat he poses is obviously not as great as Shinji now, so he can still get away with it.

Well, if Flatt releases Tia, the Clock Tower should also force him to graduate.

This kind of scientific research base cannot tolerate such a destructive person.

In the absence of hostility towards the Clock Tower, with the support of the El-Melloi Classroom, this is also foreseeable... The power of the Sealtia is too strong, and the Clock Tower really cannot control it.

Just like that, the scene seemed to end in harmony.

Dak takes Saya "away".

Even though I was "expelled" from the Clock Tower, so what?

Everything will be easy if the interests are in place.

not to mention……

In the top floor office of the clock tower.

Barthelmero Lorelei, Kenneth Archibald, Marisbilly Animusphia, and Dark are here, and there are things that need to be discussed in detail.

Responsibilities are responsibilities, rules are rules, and exceptions are exceptions.

Not everyone needs to follow the rules.

What restrains the weak cannot restrain the strong.

Outwardly giving face to the rules of the Clock Tower, he left.

But Dak turned around and ran in. As long as it wasn't publicized, wouldn't it be fine?

And there will be a small meeting after the general meeting.

"Teacher, is there anything I can help you with?" Dak followed Kenneth to his office.

"There is something I need you to do." Kenneth went straight to the point. He felt that some things should be handed over to professionals. Considering the strength factor, the most suitable person is still his disciple.

"What's the matter, teacher?" Dak was a little curious. Although he no longer needed Kenneth, there was no need to fall out with him.

Maintaining the original relationship is the most cost-effective, so for now he will still be a good apprentice to Kenneth.

But... if one day Dake feels that he no longer needs Kenneth... hahahaha, this is the result of fate, and has absolutely nothing to do with me, Dake.

"About what happened before I brought you back, the Holy Grail War." Kenneth's tone was not good, even a little sad.

After all, in his opinion, he was simply fooled.

Damn Zouken Matou!
Damn Tousaka Tokiomi!
Damn it, these two guys are dead, I can’t even vent my breath!

“Uh…teacher.

Miss Yustisa seems to have lost interest in the Holy Grail ceremony, and there is no Holy Grail War now." Dark whispered.

The Greater Holy Grail had been consumed by him and turned into the Black Holy Grail.

Even if you dismantle "Justissa" now, you can't make the original Fuyuki Holy Grail.

"Listen to me, Matou Shinji.

I don't care what connection you have with that monster who calls herself Justisa. I don't care what agreement you have with Marisbilly Animusphia.

But as my disciple, I must have some requirements on you in the way of magic.

If you don't meet the standards, go to hell." Kenneth said coldly.

When he gets serious, no one can treat him, the genius who is known throughout the Clock Tower, as a fool.

"Uh... okay... you're right, teacher." Dak pretended to be embarrassed... he was already considering whether to kill Kenneth, but it seemed that Kenneth didn't know much.

"Then it will be up to you to reconstruct the ritual of the Holy Grail War." Kenneth took out a box and opened it.

Inside was a multi-faceted crystal, nearly spherical, emitting an unusually colorful glow, but not dazzling.

"What is this?" Dak could feel that this thing was constantly emitting a strange power, as if the world around him was no longer stable and began to change because of it, but the feeling was not strong, but very weak.

This thing... the Holy Grail?
how to say?

It really feels like the Holy Grail.

Kenneth can also rub the Holy Grail?
isn't it?
Is the Holy Grail so cheap?

Gan! ! ! !

The book friend mentioned it before, and now I write it down, hehe. Kenneth's technology must be higher than the original maker.

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(End of this chapter)