I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

Yi Lin thought it was weird before.

In some cases, when I see a scene, I "set off a stormy sea in my heart" and "shocked beyond measure" at every turn.

Is there really such a psychological fluctuation of surging forward with great momentum?

Actually...not really.

Yi Lin leaned over, bent over on the scorched earth, and dug out a gram of earth with his fingers.

There is a faint smell of blood in the soil.

I don't know how many corpses were buried under this soil.

Yi Lin flicked the scorched earth from his fingertips into the air. Then he turned around and looked at Gilgamesh's golden eyes, calmly said: "So, you have'seeed' this The end of the war."

Gilgamesh disdain: "Don't look to use your'measure' to measure the power of the king."

Yi Lin ignores Gilga The irony in the words of King Mish.

He thought for a moment.

Shaking his head, said: "Impossible."

"en?"

Gilgamesh's eyes twitched.

He doesn't like disobedience.

I don’t like refutation either.

But this time, the arrogant King kept silent.

"I come from five thousand years later, and the era I am in is your future. For five thousand years, with such a huge amount of information, no matter how strong you are, you are just a human being. You are impossible and clear. Unmistakably see the five-thousand-year future."

"Heh." Gilgamesh sneered, but did not deny it.

"It is more likely that you can only read some fragments, or the'going' of certain events."

"Very good." Gilgamesh exclaimed: " No matter how disadvantaged you are, human beings always have hope in their hearts. No matter how slim the hope is, the people of "Hope" will not easily fail. "

"Where is she?" "

It's rare to have a face-to-face conversation with Gilgamesh,

Yi Lin hastened to seize the time and ask for the information he wants to know.

Gilgamesh looked up and looked in the sky. Dao's expression sank in the fissure, "Hey, in a place that I can't reach. "

"She is still alive?" "

"She is a god." "

"God will die too." "

Gilgamesh sneered again: "It's going to die, it's not a god." "

"In a certain situation, I saw a god with my own eyes and died." "

Yi Lin refers to Uranus.

He witnessed the destruction of that world.

God will also fail and die, too. There will be tears, and God is not omnipotent.

Gilgamesh shook his head. He did not intend to dwell on this topic.

Everything he saw was scorched earth. Gilgamesh turned around, the sturdy back, a little more speechless depression.

After a while.

The two were silent.

Gilgamesh turned his back to Yi Lin and waved his hand: "Go back, weak hero. And remember, what you see with your own eyes is only'your future', not'uruk's future'. "

What do you mean?

Yi Lin's expression is slightly stunned.

I hate riddlers the most.

But he blinked, Jill Gamesh disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

It was like a gust of wind.

come and go without a shadow or trace.

Yi Lin turned his head and glanced back Over the earth and the sky. He has been able to use the existing clues, roughly reasoning, and replenishing the story that happened in this land and in the sky five thousand years ago. But what is the ending of the story?

Suddenly,

On the deserted land,

Yi Lin alone.

He felt cold in his limbs, numb lips, and dry tongue.

Yi Lin can hardly contain a terrifying speculation.

"Is this... the dusk of the gods?" "

...

Gilgamesh is leaving first.

He seems to have never left.

According to reliable sources, Master Xian Wang has been in the palace, working diligently, dealing with Uruk affairs.

Yi Lin, several people, returned to "Heavenly Palace · Uruk" one after another.

This is a continent floating high in the sky.

After Yi Lin informed others about the situation on the ground.

Yanfeng just expressed his unbelief.

But I have seen it with my own eyes and have to believe it.

Finally, the orthodox magician from the hesitation sea, Yanfeng Justice and Michel, reached a reliable conclusion after discussing.

This singularity is very likely to exist in the "fantasy", but not in the "reality" of history, a piece of "world container" separated by the power of the Holy Grail.

"So, in fact, "God generation" does not exist. "

Yanfeng is fair and feels that this is the most reliable interpretation of all this.

There is no other possibility.

It stands to reason that this floating If the empty continent really exists, how can it not be discovered by others?

Five thousand years.

Five thousand years of day and night are enough to make all kinds of "historical facts", Distorted to the point that he doesn’t even know his grandmother.

Perhaps, in real history, the fifth king of Uruk civilization is a beauty, not necessarily a handsome man like Gilgamesh. .

History is always written by human beings, but no one can cross back to distinguish right from wrong in history.

After returning to Uruk, everyone did not dare to stay away from each other.

Because the threat posed by that shadow is devastating.

The six heroes are in the same room, leaning against the corner, taking a break.

From day to night, to early morning, even if they descend to Uruk as heroes, they are still human in nature. As long as they are human, they will be tired.

Nobody knows what will happen. Therefore, in order to survive, Yi Lin, including Yi Lin, are trying their best to adjust their physical condition as much as possible, and no one dares to relax.

Noon.

The six heroes closed their eyes and took a nap, and only went into light sleep and rested for a few hours.

The loud horn sounded, awakening the six heroes from their shallow dreams.

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Yi Lin didn't actually fall asleep.

In his mind, he was thinking about it over and over.

Thinking about everything about Uruk.

Thinking of what Gilgamesh said on the scorched earth.

He had chanted Xiaoxi’s name countless times in his heart, and even used the food temptation that was tried and tested against Milion, that one The proud Goddess did not respond.

Is it because Xiaoxi of this era is not familiar with him, so he is too lazy to bird him?

In the loud horn, Yi Lin opened his eyes helplessly.

They simply washed their faces with clean water, and walked out of the temple as quickly as possible.

Inside the city, they were immersed in the silence on the eve of the war. Murderous aura atmosphere.

A team of soldiers with tragic faces, neatly lined up, stepped neatly without the slightest hesitation, and walked out of the city.

A neat battle song.

The sound of prayer is continuous, and together with the sound of footsteps, it is interwoven into a tragic history. poetry.

They used the ancient Uruk language to sing war songs. The frustrated singing voice made Yi Lin, who had a cold personality, also infected. He used the fastest speed to walk on the city wall with Mi Lien.

It is clearly noon at this time.

The sky looked dim.

The Heavenly Palace continent, where Uruk City is located, floats above the clouds. in the sky There is no cloud in the sky, but the sky is like a shadow, pressed on top of Uruk City like a pot, giving people the illusion that it is hard to breathe out of thin air.

"It's coming!"

On the city wall, everyone's eyes froze.

In the fissures in the sky, it seems like a black rain is falling.

Close and numerous monsters, come from the sky.

But after the first two siege battles, these close and numerous mobs, trifling tens of thousands of mobs, have been unable to move the heroes, soldiers, and King Gilgamesh.

What really moved them was the six dark shadows in front of the herd!

They are all in pitch black, with different heights, some are wearing a pitch black Battle Armor, holding a long sword, some holding a long spear, some holding a hammer, some... wait, that’s a mobile phone. ?

The opposite is like a crane in a flock of chickens. In the monster group, there are six particularly conspicuous silhouettes!

The herd of close and numerous animals turned a deaf ear to the six dark shadows, and rushed past them violently.

"It's a hero."

King Gilgamesh said softly, confirming his identity as the "General" opposite.

It's a hero!

This is no longer a problem with the eighth and ninth places.

In addition to the "Assassin" who stabbed the red hair at the beginning, on the opposite side, seven heroes also appeared!

In other words, including the red hair whose grave has been stomped on, in this era, in the battle of Uruk city in the heavenly continent, the heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, there are a total of 14 heroic spirits!

This is the real Holy Grail War!

The Seven Heroes VS the Seven Heroes!

"Pu Tong!"

Yan Fengzheng was already dumbfounded and sat down on the city wall.

But soon, he stood up numbly again, activated the glittering magic eye, and used the Epic Grade bulb magic eye as a telescope extravagantly.

Although he expected that the eighth hero appeared in the serious Holy Grail War, it was not surprising. But what he absolutely didn't expect was that the number of heroes in this battlefield reached 14 for an unprecedented rate!

14 Heroes!

What kind of holy grail is it that can summon 14 heroes, bastard!

This is basically impossible!

"Impossible!"

He thought to himself, but he couldn't hold himself on the surface, and said what was in his heart.

"Pazi!"

"Pazi!"

"Pazi!"

The calm sky sounds harshly The crackling sound.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they saw a little flashing lightning glow just above Uruk City.

In a blink of an eye, the gathering lightning formed a black thundercloud, and there was a terrifying thunder sound brewing in the thundercloud.

"Nice attack!"

On the battlefield, Gilgamesh was high-spirited and vigorous. He took out the slate and his pupils became golden.

When everyone thought he was finally ready to take a shot, they didn’t expect Gilgamesh to call him directly:

"Caster, come on."

Yi Lin Call my good fellow in my heart.

But now, it is not his turn to continue. At the crucial moment, Yi Lin wore a dark magician robe, floated up, put on a hanging ring in his hand, and stretched out five fingers towards the top of his head.

The surging magic power surging in Yi Lin's body.

For the first time, he personally experienced the spirit energy value...Ah no, the feeling of magic power spinning in the body.

This feeling is very clear, like a kind of rhythm. Following his movements, he sang a happy ballad.

In modern times, magic power is thin, Yi Lin's ability to release all depends on spirit energy value. But this time, he was in the age of gods full of magic power, and the whole figure seemed to be immersed in a sea of ​​magic power. This feeling makes Yi Lin feel the illusion that he can tear the heroic spirits by hand from time to time...No, I want to tear ten!

The scene is not optimistic at the moment, but Yi Lin still can't help but say: It's so cool!

Happy!

"Come on!"

Come circle!

Layers of magic lines oscillate between Yi Lin's wrists.

As Yi Lin draws circles, a huge Space Wormhole appears on top of Uruk City.

Yi Lin was in the air, holding high and condescending, stepping on the world, and backhand opened a huge teleportation circle with a diameter of several hundred meters!

bang!

bang!!

bang!! !

bang!! ! !

The waves and thunder fell from the dark clouds.

But one after another terrifying thunder, there is no chance to fall above Uruk City.

Yi Lin randomly hit a coordinate, Power of Thunder passed through the wormhole, and I don't know where Yi Lin sent to the world.

The dazzling rays of light illuminate the earth.

One after another thunder, roaring in the sky.

Yi Lin, one person and one hand, can block this calamity thunder power!

The Uruk soldier who came back to his senses from the shock, his morale skyrocketed after the shock.

They were on the city wall of Uruk, shouting Yi Lin's rank:

"Caster!"

"Caster!"

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"Caster!"

Not only the near-warrior soldiers, but even the Uruk court priests were also shocked by Yi Lin's hand.

In the future generations actually developed such an outrageous magic?

After a short while,

Thunder made a round.

Uruk City is unscathed.

"ka ka ka ――"

On the city wall behind Uruk, a domineering turret is revealed from the dark.

A total of three hundred and sixty special magic cannons slammed into the enemy camp.

"Dingir (Seal of Divine Power)!"

With the singing, circles of golden light waved around Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh at this moment looks like Heavenly God descending to the earth, with mighty spirit.

The Divine Power Seal is the secret weapon of Uruk City’s defense!

Three hundred and sixty rays like laser cannons, without aiming, fall on the enemy.

The distance of nearly ten kilometers will be there in a blink of an eye.

Now there is no need to aim, the outside of Uruk is full of enemy troops, just a few random shots.

This time the enemy seems to have learned the lessons of the previous two times.

They no longer disperse their forces and besiege from all sides.

Instead, he chose the direction of the flattest plain, gathered all the troops, and launched a strong general attack on Uruk City.

It seems to be saying that in this wave of attack, Uruk City must be leveled!

The ground is a herd of galloping animals.

One after another magic eyes grow on the herd.

The sky is a strange creature with wings and a greenish gas all over it.

The air force and the army are pressing the border at the same time.

This order of magnitude far exceeds the number of soldiers in Uruk City.

But next moment,

No one is afraid,

No one backs down,

No one trembles!

"Go, my fearless soldier, charge for Uruk, for "Hope", for the survival of mankind! "

On the city wall, Gilgamesh's face was cold, and he waved his big hand and issued an order to charge.

Charge!

The loud war song sounded, The neat army formations, taking firm steps, launched a charge towards the plain.

After the death of the red hair, there were only three heroes who were good at close combat on the Uruk side, and they seemed to have become The leader of the soldiers, charge ahead.

Generally speaking, apostle would never do such a stupid thing. But no way, the red-haired encounter is still vivid, and none of them thinks about it, Gilga Meish randomly finds a reason, puts them on the chain, hangs them to show the public, warn others from following bad examples.

Thunder, ignited the horn of the charge. This is like a signal, the alien Legion , Also launched an offensive.

After solving this wave of super-large magic, Yi Lin was shocked, but he calmly returned to the city wall, staring at the six dark silhouettes in the distance.

Today, the biggest challenge is not these miscellaneous soldiers, but the heroes on the opposite side!

The seven heroes!

The thunder wave just now! Obviously, it was released by the magician heroes on the opposite side. If Yi Lin hadn’t had the magic to open the Transmission Gate, this wave of attacks fell in Uruk, and the casualties would be incalculable. This kind of magic, It is definitely not something that humans can easily release. Obviously, the heroic spirit on the opposite side is a serious heroic spirit, and the Holy Grail and the heroic seat have also been strengthened.

"How is it possible?" "

Yi Lin frowned, thinking about this question.

He didn't forget that the reason they came here was because of Cesia von Einzbey Lun. After coming to this era, Celia never appeared again. This has also become a haze on the battlefield, which makes people have to guard against.

Yes,

It’s not surprising that Yanfeng’s impartial response.

It stands to reason that this is impossible.

The seven of them came out of Gilgamesh’s holy grail summon.

But how did the other's seven heroes come from?

When impossible has become possible, everything has become a reality.

Then, this matter, There must be a reason.

There must be some reason that can explain this situation.

After eliminating all the impossible answers one by one, there is only one kind of probability, even if it is absurd , No matter how outrageous, no matter how exaggerated, are most likely the only answer.

After a while,

Yi Lin suddenly realized: "In this era, there is still a second holy grail! ”