I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

Aside .

The shocked Yan Feng just stood up again.

Immediately,

His heart was filled with a stronger shock.

"Two Holy Grails?"

Yan Feng was justly surprised.

Yi Lin nodded: "Apart from this, there is no other reason that can be explained."

"It turns out," Yan Feng just lowered his head, he thought of all the entire process of development, There was a trace of surprise on the surprised face: "This is the real reason why Yanfeng came here justice."

"What do you mean?"

Yi Lin watched the other party's magician heroic attack again, he noticed that the words mean more than they say, and hurriedly asked.

He has long noticed that since he came to Uruk City, Yanfeng Justice has always been preoccupied with secrets.

Firstly, Yi Lin has no mind-reading skills, and secondly, he is not so cruel to the point where he is tortured and tortured against Yan Feng.

So that, Yi Lin has been unable to ask Yan Feng's secrets.

But now,

Yanfeng Justice is unfathomable mystery being broken due to various changes, and his mentality seems to collapse. Now is the best time to talk.

Yi Lin is very skilled in this job.

Yan Feng gave Yi Lin a fair look, and now there is nothing to hide. He said bitterly: "Ten years ago, I was sent by the teacher to the small church in Wuke Town. I became a member of the'templar church'."

"templar church?"

"For many years, the magician's struggle has been hidden in the dark. In reality, the Holy Grail War has not only been launched once. But every time, for various reasons, the Holy Grail cannot be reproduced in the world." Speaking of this, Yan Feng's fair gaze fell inadvertently on Mi Lien who was fighting on the battlefield in the distance, but quickly moved away.

"Then?"

Yi Lin asked.

"And the Church of the Holy Grail,

every time the Holy Grail War is launched, it will send a'referee' to preside over the Holy Grail War."

"Referee?" Yi Lin quickly Combining human nature, I thought of one of these possibilities: "If I guessed right, the failure of the Holy Grail War would have nothing to do with the church."

"Yes." Yan Feng just nodded: " Since the third Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail has been contaminated with something incredible. It has changed from a pure wishing machine to a malicious, various means to achieve the destruction of the ceremony."

Yi Lin remembered what Celia had said to herself in the Evil Thought space, Feng Zheng is a magician who has gone through orthodox inheritance, and what she should know, so Yi Lin continued to ask: " I have always been curious about the reason why the magician has repeatedly failed and tried to launch the Holy Grail War."

"You don't know?" The question of Yi Lin surprised Yan Feng. He looked at Yi Lin repeatedly, and Yan Fengzheng always thought that since Yi Lin is from the clock tower, he should be a serious magician. But how can a serious magician not know his pursuit?

"I only pursue'knowledge'." Yi Lin understood the surprise in the other's eyes, shrugged slightly, and explained actively in a clever way.

At the same time, Yi Lin found that he still knew little about the interior of the Tower of War suit.

One force, one country, the chaotic situation, the mysterious hidden in the dust of history, is far more complicated and difficult to understand than his country.

Here, the importance of a unified country is reflected.

In the Tower of Death district server, almost 90% of the apostles are from the Dragon Kingdom and the Dragon Soul, and they rarely encounter foreigners.

Fighting and killing in the inner world, retreating ten thousand steps, can be regarded as infighting. But the war tower is different. Once the order collapses and the extraordinary rises, it will trigger extraordinary wars that spread across Europe every minute.

At this time,

Yan Feng just hesitated for a moment, and still answered Yi Lin's question: "Every generation of magicians, their lifelong pursuit, only "roots." "

"The root cause?" "

Yi Lin was taken aback.

This word is forced to be slightly higher.

"Yes, "root". "Yanfeng just nodded: "But in fact, this is an illusory existence. Some people have traveled all over the world, searched the history of many countries, and found that in history, there were many people who had pursued similar existences-uniqueness, truth, eternity, Divine Vestige, infinity, ultimate, door... But in fact, they all The pursuits are all similar, and may even be the same place. "

Yi Lin noticed that when Yan Feng just described the "root cause", he used a strange word.

――"Place".

Is the root cause a location?

This is a little bit different from Yi Lin's initial impression.

For this abstract concept, Yi Lin feels that it should be understood as a kind of "power".

"So, what is the root cause?"

Yan Feng shook his head fairly: "No one knows. In fact, no magician can truly reach the root cause. But they speculated that there is infinite magic power in that place, inexhaustible and inexhaustible, any magic, any power, and any Divine Vestige can be easily achieved in that place. "

Yi Lin laughed blankly: "Infinite magic? Doesn’t it mean God’s generation? "

Yanfeng just froze for a moment.

Suddenly,

He subconsciously wanted to refute.

I don’t know why, he didn’t A way to refute it.

This is a way of opening that has never been conceived.

Yes,

In short, the magician just pursues the root, Isn’t this Goddai, who is full of magical power in the air, very close to the "root" pursued by the magician?

From Yan Feng's mouth, Yi Lin keeps an eye on the battle situation while shedding intelligence, multitasking.

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Gilgamesh was busy commanding and had no time to take care of other places for the time being.

Let Yi Lin and Yan Feng just and honorable paddling.

But Yi Lin's paddling is impossible. After a wave of thunder bombing by the opponent's magician, there was no other movement.

Yi Lin's teleportation circle can easily transfer the opponent's thunder attack. His current behavior cannot be called a water stroke.

To be precise, it should be--

Sitting in the base camp;

Guarding Uruk;

When a quiet, cattle The trump card that is forced, not to be used as a last resort.

A desperate war is being staged on the cruel battlefield.

On both sides of the war, one is a world annihilation, a human being driven to a dead end, and the other is a foreign race, a god.

Every minute, someone dies.

At the same time, there are also different kinds of rare beasts falling down.

Before dying, the Uruk soldiers even used nails, teeth, and limbs to entangle rare beasts to provide friendly parties with a tiny and vague anti-murderous intention meeting.

They think, bit by bit, the fighters won back with their lives will eventually lead Uruk to victory.

Yi Lin is paying close attention to the movement on the battlefield, his heart is still watered, and his gaze is retracted.

The fair dialogue between him and Yan Feng went back to the beginning.

Yi Lin asked: "Why are you here?"

Yan Feng answered fairly: "Because, my teacher. Ten years ago, he told me something . He said that today, ten years later, I will leave a crucial note in history."

"Here?" Yi Lin pondered.

Yanfeng smiled justly: "It's very possible. My teacher, Great Sage, who is hesitating. How old he has lived, has become a mystery. It is said that he has a pair of eyes that'foresee the future' He knew that these things would happen in Wuke Town. In fact, before you came, my teacher arrived in Wuke Town first."

"Your teacher, what did you say?"

Yan Feng just hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "He is playing chess with me...Chess."

Yi Lin was silent.

Yanfeng just said again: "But after you reminded me, I finally understand. It turns out that the teacher said that I will leave a crucial note in history. It is very likely that this A Holy Grail War. Celia von Einzbern, which Einzbern family came from. Their family is different from other magician families. They have inheritance from generation to generation. The Einzbern family is not in pursuit of "roots." It is to realize the ultimate magic "Cup of Heaven" that can truly bring the Holy Grail to the modern age. For this, they did not hesitate to pay any price. "

"They used Einzbern's technology to create a "living holy grail" with aptitude as a "container". Once the ceremony is successful, the "living holy grail" will gain the ultimate magic power, reach the root, fuse together with the holy grail, and let the true holy grail come. "

Container... Living Holy Grail...?

Yi Lin's face is a bit more solemn.

He remembered that in the subspace, Celia In front of him, he did not shy away from the scene of stripping naked. Although the time is short, Yi Lin is not an ordinary person, and the "magic engraving" on Sesiya's body can be seen as bits and pieces in an instant.

At this time, combined with Yanfeng’s fair words, Yi Lin finally connected the entire process of development together, a little bit more surprised in his tone: "Secia, that’s the living Holy Grail!"

"I'm afraid it is."

"It's not difficult to understand this way." Yi Lin subconsciously grabbed the dead skin on his forehead, cleared his mind, and fell into contemplation: "If you say let the Holy Grail come The reality is Celia...no, to be precise, it is the hesitation sea, the clock tower, and the real purpose of all the'magicians' involved in the layout. I probably know what Celia wants to do next."

"What does she want to do?" Yan Feng looked at Yi Lin in just surprise.

He thought to himself that even an orthodox magician didn't want to understand. You are a half-legged magician who is a monk and doesn't even know the "root", how can you understand?

But these words, Yan Fengzheng did not dare to say it in front of Yi Lin.

Yi Lin has a baleful aura hidden between his eyebrows and his eyes, and his smile is slightly hideous, which always makes Yanfeng justice have the illusion that this person is not easy to get along with.

It's better not to talk nonsense.

Yi Lin shook his head and continued to dig into the dead skin. Anyway, the dead skin can even block bullets. No matter how hard it is, he did not conceal his own speculation. I haven't figured it out yet. But nothing else, Celia wants to return to the most essential'ceremony' of the current situation."

Yan Feng looked at Yi Lin in fairness and surprise.

Yi Lin smiled: "The holy grail ceremony is essentially seven heroes fighting against each other. The holy grail is the wish-fulfilling wish machine. But she may not expect. The theme of this "singularity" is God, and there is also a real holy grail, um, although it may be false. The heroic spirits will not fight each other, which is inconsistent with the original ceremony rules. "

Yanfeng just nodded and agreed.

"So, she didn't know what way to use the Holy Grail in her body, and Summon also produced seven heroes. Perform ceremony again. Perhaps it was because of the Great Demon's power hidden here that she succeeded in doing this. "

Yan Feng understood justly, staring at his eyes: "In other words, in the end, our seven heroic spirits still have to fight with each other's seven heroic spirits! Will the one who survives get the real Holy Grail? "Yanfeng Justice's lips trembled slightly, and he murmured: "Red and black...The battle between red and black... Is this the fate of the heroic spirits?" "

"The battle between red and black?" Oh, I like this name. "

Yi Lin looked into the distance again.

"The miscellaneous fish is almost dead, and the opponent's'General' should also appear." "

……

The other magician, using the Wanjun Thundercloud, greeted Urukfang with a warm greeting.

After saying hello , There is no other movement.

It seems to be waiting.

Whether it is the red side represented by Uruk or the black heroic spirit on the opposite side, it seems to be waiting.

Waiting for the moment to appear.

Unlike Yi Lin, the seven "pseudo heroes" from modern times who have no heroic background, the seven heroes from the other party's summon, if true According to the existence of the past and future history, fantasy, and beliefs in the serious Holy Grail War, then the heroes should have their own compulsion and pride.

The innate talent of Millian is indeed breathtaking. .

Speed, strength, reaction, various physical qualities, after a short period of intense strengthening, everyone will have a "discomfort" process.

Not an attribute, the higher the higher Okay.

Only by knowing your body and abilities best can you exert your greatest strength.

Of course, the above sentence is relative, not absolute.

Assuming that an ant suddenly possesses the power of a human, then this ant can easily shoot the ants that were in the same nest to death, that is not a problem.

is overwhelming Under the strength of, all theories are floating clouds.

But Milien’s physical fitness has not improved to such an outrageous level.

She has re-adapted in the shortest time. New attributes, new rules.

On the battlefield, Million is like a light, shuttled among the monster group, with gestures, invisible blades waving, and sticky in front of Million’s hand armor. The blood of Mi Lien gradually revealed the shape and length of the weapon deliberately hidden.

At the same time.

Behind the herd.

Se Sia appeared in her cloak and appeared.

In front of her, six silhouettes were shrouded in black rays of light, sitting, standing, or lying in different postures.

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Among them,

A handsome blond man with a gorgeous broad sword at his waist stands with a smile.

A tall man wearing Dragon Mark armor A man, with his long hair tied behind his head, a long spear, with a long spear on his back.

A savage woman with dark skin, scars on her face and aggressive face, wrapped in animal skins and Iron sheets, Wearing a strange armband on his right arm, he lay on the battlefield in an unrestrained posture, staring into the distance with a cold gaze.

A man with an oriental face, wearing an ancient black robe, and a crown, with an ancient sword on his waist, stands proudly, with arrogant arrogance between his brows.

A man with a beard and a suit, with empty hands, looking around, seems to be very curious about everything around him, and wants to explore the secrets of the world.

Finally, a girl with long pink hair and a pretty face was sitting on the ground, staring intently at an old-fashioned flip phone, pressing his fingers pa pa pa on the keyboard. On her thigh, there was a plain fire axe lying horizontally.

"You, you should understand the reason why you are in this era."

Celia coldly said to the six who did not cooperate at all.

While she was talking, she rolled up her sleeves, and on the backs of her hands, there were a total of 21 different styles of "spells". Through these spells, she was able to order these seven people from different eras. , Powerful heroes of different time and space, different countries.

The man with the long spear on his back takes a step forward.

He was silent, his eyes like dew, divine light hidden.

In an instant, he locked the figure of one of the girls who was swinging a sword and slashing rare beasts in the chaotic battlefield.

"Interesting."

Next second,

dong!

The ground trembled!

The black spear step disappeared from the same place in the blink of an eye.

No!

Didn’t he disappear!

A black streamer, like lightning, traverses layers of beasts, and enters the battlefield without warning!

"Look at the gun!"

Come, just and honorable, a hundred meters away, shouting loudly.

His speed, fast as lightning.

His gun, like unrolled bolt of white silk, like Changhong.

On the battlefield, like an industrious little bee, Mi Lien, who was covered in animal blood, slashed and killed monsters everywhere. In an instant, she was shocked. She did not yet understand what was going on. But Wu went on its own, and the invisible long sword stepped back.

Rank skill: "Intuition"!

Nearly instinctive fast reflection!

Ding!

Million blocked the attack from behind, but her feet could not bear the opponent's strength and collapsed towards the ground.

The comer, one person, one shot, alone and iron gall, entered the battlefield.

After the splashing fire star, a handsome and resolute face slowly lifted after the collision of the gun and the sword, with a faintly discernable smile on his face.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, join!"