Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"You want to call the Governor back, right? Well, let me help you!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Nero closed his eyes and recited the words to operate the secret ritual without any instruction:

"Fill it, fill it, fill it, fill it, fill it, fill it!"

"It repeats itself five times, but is abandoned when it is full!"

The magic circle began to light up, and at that moment, Fujimaru felt not anticipation, but panic.

Stop it, Your Majesty! This is not a normal way to summon!

You are also standing on the magic circle!

Chapter 304: The Holy Widow's Great Summons, You Are My Father

Chapter 305: The Holy Widow's Great Summons, You Are My...

As we all know, summoning a heroic spirit only requires three steps.

Draw magic circles, offer sacrifices, and recite blessings.

Then you can summon the blind and foolish god or the ruler sleeping in the past... Hey, did you make it into a group game? It doesn't count.

In a word, the so-called summoning of heroes is nothing more than investing a single summoning talisman to test whether one's bloodline is that of a chieftain or a European emperor in the realm record belt where the probability of summoning all heroes is UP.

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Of course, just like the evil way of using the friendship pool to pad the pool in a certain Fateful Order, there is also a way to enhance the delivery rate in Heroic Summoning - that is to use the holy relics and perform targeted summons based on the "fate" between the holy relics and the heroes.

Although there are still cases where other Heroic Spirits with a connection to the Holy Relics respond to the summons, such as using "The Long March of the Bull" to summon Cu Chulainn but Maeve or Scathach appeared...but in general the probability is still much higher.

But there are still some idiots, such as Rin, the eldest daughter of the Toosaka family, a red female devil and the like. They firmly believe in the principle of 'the supernatural cannot save the innocent, and money cannot change fate', and resolutely refuse the bonus of the holy relics (of course, it may also be because they have no money), and choose to start the team fight with their physical bodies and hit the target with one shot.

We usually respectfully call such summoners——

Holy widow.

Now, the second Holy Widow, Miss Nero, was standing in the center of the magic circle, and confidently recited the last sentence of the summoning:

"Hmm, you are the Seventh Heaven who is entangled with the Three Word Spirits, and you came from the Wheel of Restraint - the Guardian of Libra!"

In response to Nero's command, the summoning circle in the room shone brightly, lighting up her eyes and illuminating the pale faces of others.

Just because she was clinging to the petite Nero, the stars in the sky gathered and swayed, and a miracle appeared in the void, but it outlined a figure that was one size smaller than hers!

You know, Nero himself is only about the same height as the Captain!

"It's...it's all over." The doctor in Chaldea screamed, and even Heidai sighed with regret.

Neither the Wu'an Jun described in ancient books as being over seven feet tall, nor the young man described by everyone could possibly have such a childlike posture.

Compared to the third magic ritual outfit that someone made casually, is it true that Nero, the Roman emperor, is more powerful in terms of "fate"?

"Cheer up, everyone." On the other end of the bracelet, the dejected doctor was pushed away by Da Vinci, who snatched the communicator. "It doesn't matter if we can't call Shuoyue. She is the emperor of Rome. How can the servant summoned in response to her fate be an ordinary servant?"

"I hope so. However, there are no child-type heroic spirits in Roman legends." Fujimaru scratched his head helplessly. At this time, the light of the summoning circle finally weakened, and Nero's excited voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

"Ah, it appears, um, how could it be a child... so cute!"

Nero, who had three more Command Seals on the back of his hand, threw aside the important matters of family and country. He reached out and picked up the young Servant in front of him, playing with it, unable to let it go.

'Beautiful Boy' was activated, instantly sinking Nero, who had no anti-magic power and had an incomparable pursuit of beauty. When the summoned Servant tried to struggle, the onlookers also saw his appearance clearly -

Silver-white hair like moonlight, majestic and brilliant golden vertical pupils, that handsome face that gives people an inexplicably familiar feeling... and the helplessness that appeared on his face, which was completely not that of a child.

"Stupid Emperor, put me down now."

"I refuse. Ahhhh, if the room hadn't been destroyed, you would have definitely served me well tonight!"

"What the hell, I'm still a pure child, 18+ or something like that is definitely out of the question!"

"Can you see it, Master?" While the master and servant were arguing, Heidai came to his senses and asked Fujimaru.

As a Master, Fujimaru should be able to see the Servant's data clearly, but...

"No... I can't see anything." Fujimaru shook his head helplessly. In his eyes, the panel of this young servant was as blurry as if covered by a layer of fog.

"I can't do it either. I guess you are the same. You can only determine that he is a Servant, but you have no idea who he is." Waver responded in the same way, but soon he let out a light exclamation and frowned.

At the same time, Heida's expression suddenly changed and he covered his heart.

"I feel like this face is familiar..."

"What exactly is this resonance in my chest..."

On the other side, the fight between Nero and the mysterious shota also came to an end. Although Nero used the strength that he once used to strangle the lion, he was KOed by the superhuman qualities of his servant and was wrapped up by the shota with a magic beam and thrown aside.

Clapping his hands in a refreshed manner, the white-haired, golden-eyed boy turned around and raised an eyebrow at the curious and wary crowd. When he spoke, it was still the familiar recipe and taste:

"Hey everyone, long time no see~~"

That tone was so familiar that at that moment, Waver, Hei Dai, Fujimaru and even Nero all had a vision of a side of someone showing in front of them.

A perverted Master whose fighting power is almost as strong as that of a Servant, a loyal and excellent Knight of the Round Table, the murderous God of Death Wu An... and a white-haired man sitting by the window, smiling at her gently.

When the different images overlapped with the shota in front of them, everyone exclaimed in unison:

"Shuoyue!"

! The answer is correct! "Seemingly very satisfied with everyone's expressions, Shuoyue opened his arms and smiled, "I'm back."

"You guys, did you miss me?"

Without waiting for Nero and the others to answer, the shadow of disaster in the distance roared, and the destructive magic power condensed into a vortex, boiling like meteorites, hanging one after another in the sky, breathing and restless to the rhythm of a woman's fingers.

The witch with beastly features but still as charming as Daji looked at the figure in the palace with a smile on her face.

"Of course, Shuoyue," she said.

With unbridled laughter, the man named 'Draco' hooked his finger, and the bright and dangerous group of meteorites behind him could no longer be restrained. They roared and broke out of the cage, swooping down towards the fragile human palace.

"I miss you so much!"

So before Fujimaru and the others could enjoy the joy of reunion, the crisis of death came rushing in and drowned them!

In the critical moment, Nero hugged Shuoyue without hesitation, just like a girl who was afraid of the dark hugged a cute doll, and turned her dependence into the first words after meeting each other -

"Lord Shuoyue, save me!"

Receiving this unreserved trust, the young servant smiled, but his whole body was buried in softness, so he could only stretch out his hand tremblingly and snapped his fingers before he suffocated.

[Lock coordinates]

[Replacement starts]

The diamond-shaped spaces increased layer by layer and were arranged in formation, showing the miracle and glory of magic in the clear sky. They stretched their bodies proudly, absorbing all the tremendous weight of the magic group. As the magician raised his index finger, countless gun barrels turned and aimed at Draco, who had grown to the size of a giant.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate." Whispering silently in his heart, Shuoyue issued an order.

Then the light lit up again in the replaced space, and under Shuoyue's superb control, a group of meteors whizzed out without any loss, pointing their claws and fangs at the original owner of the miracle, and flew away!

Boom! ! !

The fierce flames illuminated every dull face. With such a gorgeous and brilliant opening ceremony, Shuoyue celebrated his return to the front line:

, Shuoyue, may I ask, are you my father's? "

No need to wait for the next chapter, it will probably be out after 12 noon

Chapter 305 The crown is not what I want!

Chapter 306 The crown is not what I want!

Diamond-shaped crystals hung high in the sky. When the magic that originated from Endsworth's thousand-year-old wish was performed here, the glow that exploded from the rotation stung everyone's eyes.

The beast roared, but the magician's eyes were indifferent. Before she could recover from his attack, he snapped his fingers again.

【Projection expansion】

The proud King of Magic gave an order here, and the magic power between heaven and earth gathered in an instant, condensing into ferocious sword shapes, standing above the palace. The collision of metal and iron was full of solemn and cold sounds.

"Go."

Even though Wu'an Jun is no longer possessed, Shuoyue still has the grace of a sword immortal in his every move.

But in fact, Shuoyue was crying in her heart.

They’re back, all of them are back!

No need to play any role-playing games anymore, just get started!

Behind him, countless sword blades roared and turned into a torrent, breaking through the billowing smoke and flames, tearing apart all barriers and obstructions, and biting the beast mercilessly!

The extension from the inherent barrier, the projection technique that was forbidden enough to break through the theory of magic. When Shuoyue finally crossed his arms and clenched his fists, everyone felt an incomparable shock and impact!

“That’s—!” The observation instrument screamed, and the doctor leaned on the table, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

“This magnificent aura…” Weber’s glasses were half knocked off, and he didn’t bother to put them back up. He just stared at the two huge objects that appeared in front of him.

Under the shattered sky, two huge swords that only giants were qualified to wield crossed and fell. Their might was enough to cover an area of ​​more than three hundred miles and sever the heaven and earth.

Those are the wings of the Dawn, the legendary flaming sword that can purify and exorcise all matter.

It was a boneless heavy sword carved from emeralds, which was said to be able to carve through thousands of mountains and valleys.

Yes, it is the divine weapon that can purify all seas and cut down thousands of mountains.

"Come, burn the dawn horizon of the vast seas, and open up the verdant horizon of the thousands of mountains!"

When these two divine artifacts fell, the three thousand worlds turned into nothingness.

Cut off, cut off, cut off -

It can even cut through thousands of mountains and dissolve good and evil. This is the sacred weapon held by the Mesopotamian god of war Zababa. These are the twin swords that opened up the universe during the Age of Gods!

That is why, when the great witch covered her lips with her hand and supported the sword with one hand, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his servants were extremely shocked!

"Is this enough strength?"

Slowly brushing off the dust, the beautiful woman who was so tall that she looked almost like a monster said nonchalantly that neither the self-inflicted blow, nor the sword storm carefully prepared by Shuoyue, nor the twin swords of God that broke through the clouds, had left any traces on her delicate body.

"If that's all, I'd be very disappointed, ok?"

Endless pieces of broken iron fell from the storm. Draco waved his hand casually, and the Hell Scythe and Dust Saw wailed, and together with the completely collapsed projected sword, they turned into magic power and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The storm and thunder swept through, and under the suffocating pressure, behind Draco, a huge burning star rose like a wheel from the end of the horizon, obscuring the replaced prism and shrouding most of the palace in the glow of fire and destruction.

Burning, killing and devouring all the way to today, the terrible power of human evil has been brought down here.

Even though it was just a simple impact mixed with fire and magic, due to his status and background, it still turned into a real disaster!

With a silent sneer, the huge sun fell, easily destroying the matrix connected by the replacement magic, and fell towards the fragile palace!

Breaking free from Nero's arms, Shuoyue leaped over the palace, letting the hurricane blow his spiritual clothes and hair. His pupils shone brightly with golden light, and his hand no longer projected the iron bow. Instead, he called out the memory left by Wu'an Jun, a war bow made by the Mohist school of the Great Qin!

The iron eagle carved on it flapped its wings and flew high. Shuo Yue with white hair and golden eyes pulled the bowstring. The vast particles from the imaginary world were twisted into a dark arrow by the magician's will. He took aim and shot it out!

The curtain of the endless imaginary domain opened, revealing the vast inner generosity of nothingness in the face of destruction, containing it with the boundless void, and disappearing.

The arrow of imaginary numbers, the curtain of night!

"Is this... really something that a modern magician can do?" On the other side of Chaldea, the doctor looked at the empty search results in the database and couldn't help but hold his head and sigh.

In the records of Chaldea, there is no person named 'New Moon'.

However, whether it is the replacement magic that breaks the limit, the projection magic that almost touches the magic, or the imaginary number magic that is rarely seen by ordinary people... With such martial arts, he should not be unknown!

What gave the doctor a headache was not only this, but also some unspeakable sense of crisis.

This is a secret that only high-level magicians would know - even though there are many parallel worlds, each with its own very different histories and directions, there are still things and nodes that reflect each other, just like the branches that separate from the trunk of a tree, even if they are destined not to overlap, there is only one source.

Especially those characters who are at the top of their field or possess extremely strong destiny will inevitably have reflections in other parallel worlds. Even if they are vague and their destinies are different, there will inevitably be similarities.

But in Shuoyue, only this mysterious young man of unknown origin...even if Sheba is used to search, he does not exist in the Chaldean database!

When he thought of this, the doctor's expression unconsciously became serious.

As the Servant said, when you eliminate all the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth...

A magician who can come to a singularity, resonate with Servants, and has profound attainments in magic, his own power of destiny may be comparable to that of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

There is only one possibility why there is no trace of such a person in the world.

"The matter has been finalized..." A dry voice was heard in the tense control room.