Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

So that’s it, has Artoria finally taken that step?

A smile appeared on the assassin's lips, but he soon realized something, wiped away the raised corners of his lips, and frowned.

The platinum brilliance in the soul has dimmed this afternoon. I am afraid that the little red dragon did not allow the main body to enjoy the live erotic palace and forcibly dragged him away.

But if the influence of the main body disappears, why do I still behave so...weakly?

In a sense, the new moon that came as a job agent is just like the android Sieg who has developed consciousness on his own. They are both "babies" who are less than a month old. Even if they have the memory of the original body, it is only a quick glimpse like watching a movie.

Who can say that the character you are born with will not be changed a little bit by experience the day after tomorrow?

No, I am the New Moon, not the assassin of the New Moon. "

Talking to himself, the young man's eyes turned into rainbow blue and he looked up at the sky.

The Holy Grail War was approaching the eve of the final battle, and he could already foresee his possible future and the scenes he least wanted to encounter, but even so, for the salvation of another world, he still would not change his decision.

Once something is done, there is no going back.

“After all, there is no medicine for regret in the world…” Lan Zhi, Shuoyue, sighed softly, and also took a step forward, leaving the brief joy and rushing towards Sighişoara. But what he didn’t know was that deep in his soul, the young man at the other end of time and space was comforting the angry Draco with a strange look on his face.

"No, if this is your world, there might really be a medicine for regret - and you are already preparing for it unconsciously."

The scene that shocked everyone in Chapter 518 is

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"Wouldn't it be nice to just have a big fight and let out all the frustration?"

When this disastrous sentence was uttered, the intensity of the ordinary couple's quarrel suddenly escalated to a higher level. When Shuo Yue arrived, what he saw was a fight with everyone on their feet.

Two ordinary people who were neither magicians nor Heroic Spirits began to soak each other with water from the fountain, and then it turned into a fight. In the end, the wife won by hitting her husband's chin with a Rising Dragon Fist... Although the couple did thank Astolfo and went home with their arms around each other's shoulders and laughing, the sacrifices before reaching this result were too great.

The window glass of the coffee shop was broken, and Shizijie's clothes were soaked because he was splashed with water. The overturned table was broken, and the food plate on it hit Sieg's head directly. The uneaten pasta sauce on the plate also smeared Jeanne's face.

Astolfo held another plate of pasta steadily and was about to put it back when he saw Shuoyue push the door open. Her eyes rolled and while he was stunned by the scene in front of him, she suddenly threw the plate at him.

You are really a moving disaster, Ahfu." Sighing, Shuoyue caught the plate with exquisite skills and walked towards Astolfo step by step, "Red is a first-class servant. If even she is missing, the black side should send more elites, right? Why are there only you and... Jeanne?"

"Ah haha, aren't you still here?" Seeing that Shuo Yue had no intention of taking action, Ah Fu finally straightened his head, almost tilting his head in Qi Ge's arms, and said with a smile, "Besides, Achilles, Jia Erna and Atalanta are missing for some reason, and Chiron has to defend the city, so we are the only ones who can move."

"I'm so stupid, I shouldn't have brought you out." Joan of Arc wiped her cheeks hard, and the sticky feeling made her feel nauseous. "With you here, the probability of getting involved in trouble is almost doubled. Is it possible to bathe in the sun?" , will it make your psychotic symptoms worse?”

Even the Lord Adjudicator said so. You can imagine the accidents they experienced along the way. But instead of feeling guilty, Ah Fu puffed up his chest proudly:

"Of course! After all, I am also a famous adventurer, and the abundant sunshine will only make me more excited! Besides, trouble is interesting, and I also like humans very much!"

Indeed, Paladin Astolfo probably really likes humans. Just seeing ordinary people walking on the road everywhere makes him smile happily.

"Why do you like humans so much?" Sieg asked in a low voice.

"Hmm - I don't know either. How about asking the other way around, why can you hate me?"

Hearing him say this, Sieg didn't know how to respond. What Ahfu was looking at with a smile on his face were neither righteous nor evil, but just some very ordinary people.

There is neither good intention nor malice, just a mere set prop - although it is not a good thing to say this, but to Zieg, even Shuo Yue and some heroic spirits, they are indeed just that level of existence.

"It's true. Just like props, some people will definitely spend their lives in situations that have nothing to do with us. They can do bad things and do good things. It's their own choice which way they go. But what if With my participation, maybe some changes will happen, and that’s the most interesting part!”

Astolfo laughed heartily, waved his arms, and shouted excitedly:

"The little gangster I met at night might have the idea of ​​becoming a serious person again because of my beating! The couple who just had a quarrel gave birth to a child, and that child might discover some amazing results! And! Maybe nothing has changed! Well, that’s why I like human beings and the possibility contained in ‘maybe’!”

He was spinning and dancing in the coffee shop. Seeing his happy look, the customers in the shop turned their heads away with a look of half disgust and half smile and continued to busy themselves with their own things. In the shadow of the coffee shop, two men looked at each other and twitched their lips.

"It's so dazzling, this stupid sun-like guy, I'm going to go blind."

I feel the same way. I can’t stand wearing sunglasses.”

"This... lady?" The shop owner came to Astolfo's side and spread his hands helplessly, "Excuse me, who should pay for the damage to my small shop?"

As a result, Astolfo's expression was no longer happy. Even if his rationality evaporated, he still knew that a penny could stump a heroic man.

"That...can it be cheaper?"

"Ma'am, not letting the police come is the greatest mercy I can give."

"Ah? Ah! Please don't call the police, I'm sorry! Master? Master?!"

Looking back, Ah Fu was horrified to find that everyone except him had walked out of the store, chatting and laughing away from someone in the store.

"Go and change your clothes first, and then let me know what happened."

"learn."

After everyone walked away, Ah Fu was stunned for a long time before he realized the truth about Bai Qifen and couldn't help but scream.

"How--like--!"

It really makes those who hear it cry and those who see it feel sad...it's gratifying and congratulatory.

Putting aside Ah Fu who was washing the dishes in tears and stealing the jobs of more than a dozen helpers by himself, on the other side, Shuo Yue also understood what happened.

"So, at noon, when you and Waver... El-Melloi II were reporting the current situation, you kicked her out because she was too noisy. After the call ended, you were still working on making magic costumes. When you found out she didn't come back during dinner, and then you couldn't contact her at all?"

"In terms of the process, this is what happened." Lion Jie Jie Li admitted with his head down.

In fact, he also concealed one thing. If he was just communicating with El-Melloi, he didn't need to avoid Xiao Mo. But then he had to make targeted ceremonial equipment to deal with Black Semiramis. The specimen obtained from Belfebon was too dangerous and he couldn't afford to be distracted, so he used an excuse to drive Xiao Mo out.

As a result, after the ceremony was completed, Lion Tribulation found that he could not contact Mordred, and even the thoughts sent from the causal line fell into silence without any response.

"There is still Hong's information on the aura disk. She has not left Sighisoara." Joan of Arc said.

"If there was a fight between the followers, Sighisoara wouldn't be so quiet." Siege said doubtfully, "Only the followers can interfere with the line of cause and effect. Since the contract with Uncle Shijie Jie is not broken, then What is the reason why Mordred lost contact?"

Uncle... Lion Jie couldn't care less about being depressed. Miraculously, even though he and Mordred had only been together for a few days, their relationship was far better than the 'friends' Lion Jie had met after living for so long.

Now that Xiao Mo is missing, he seems to be unmoved, but in fact he is so anxious that he almost begs his grandpa to sue his grandma.

"From a magical perspective, the causal line is not something that can be blocked casually. I think it was Red who did it! Red is now alone and it will be useless even if they take away Black. It is very likely that they want to cut off Red before the final battle... or even take him away!"

"Um, is it possible that he was just having fun..." Astolfo appeared out of nowhere and actively participated in the conversation. However, everyone glanced at him with a kind of contempt as if he had a high IQ.

"What, what's wrong?"

Qi Ge sighed and said, "You think too simply. Tomorrow is the decisive battle. I don't think the Red Army will be so reckless. At this critical juncture, we should think of the worst possible situation, such as being captured, encountering an accident or even dying..."

"Ahem, let's not talk about it for now, Sieg." Jeanne glanced at the almost graying Lion Jie and whispered, "It is possible that she is still resisting. After all, she is the most outstanding professional agent. Even the Red Team cannot easily capture her."

But beyond what she said, it was obvious that she was not optimistic about Xiao Mo's current situation.

All in all, everyone reached a consensus that Mordred must have encountered some crisis, and it was definitely related to the enemy. She is very dangerous now, very dangerous!

"What do you think of Shuo Yue?" Joan of Arc blinked and suddenly brought the topic to the silent young man, "We all know your strategy very well. As an enemy, Black suffered a lot, and You also know the red side best... What do you think?"

What do I think? I'm going to sleep right now!

Sakutsu didn't feel nervous at all. Arturia was a servant bound to a contract with him, so he was naturally aware of her position and status. Not surprisingly, Lingxia and she did not leave Sighisoara at all. La, then Mordred's situation will be revealed.

If I'm not wrong, let's go." With another tired sigh, Shuoyue took a step and walked towards somewhere with the people who were still arguing about "how did Xiao Mo die?"

When they arrived at an abandoned church, everyone heard fierce arguments, among which the rebellious voice of a certain girl was particularly loud:

"Sir Mordred, if you continue to persist in your obsession, it will be a war. My Sword of Victory will not show mercy!"

"Huh? Come on then! If I weren't worried that the Master would be in danger, I wouldn't stay here all the time! I was not prepared last time, this time I will beat you to the ground!"

Hearing Xiao Mo mention himself, Shizijie could no longer hold back and rushed towards the church in a hurry. However, Shuoyue held him down and led everyone to bypass the simple barrier and climb to the broken window of the church.

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The sight that greeted their eyes actually made Joan of Arc, Paladin Astolfo, and mercenary Lion Zed take a breath of air-conditioning, unbelievable:

"This, what are these..."

Chapter 519 Come out, Encyclopedia Britannica!

Since the church windows were broken but not completely broken, the windows could only accommodate up to three people.

As a matter of course, Astolfo and Jeanne came closer, and the three of them squeezed each other like children, their faces were distorted, and three pairs of eyes were still fixed on the scene in the church.

Everyone knows that in this Holy Grail War, there is a pair who are both father and son and enemies, that is, Mordred, who is Red, and Altria, who is suspected to be Black.

King Arthur of Britain, the rebellious knight who destroyed Britain.

Everyone has a premonition that the feud between them will break out sooner or later, and the expectations of the melon-eating crowd should be at this moment - judging from the dialogue in the church, the atmosphere is obviously full of gunpowder.

Quick, I want to see a river of blood!

Eating melons is human nature, and even heroes cannot escape this habit. Apart from the old father Lion Jie who is worried about Mo Zai, even Jeanne has sparkling eyes and is full of curiosity about Dai Mao who has a similar face but is already a "father".

Even this incorruptible holy king was so angry that he wanted to use the Sword of Victory... Is it true that educating children is equivalent to war?

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, the three people's vision was focused on several familiar yet unfamiliar figures.

The reason why they are familiar is because they are Mordred, Artoria and the sixth director Reika.

As for why it’s unfamiliar…

As Joan of Arc watched, her face suddenly turned red: "Hong, what is Mordred wearing?"

The simple country girl has never seen Xiao Mo dressed up like a little girl. It is worth mentioning that in Milenia Fortress, Mordred never took off his armor. Ever since, those ridiculously short hot pants, the topless shirt, and the large swaths of exposed skin gave Miss Jeanne an unprecedented impact, causing her to make an evaluation that was almost the same as that of King Arthur. .

"Madam, madam, you are shameless!"

"Huh?" Lion Jie was confused, "It's normal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a look of contempt from Joan of Arc, as if he was looking at an incredible pervert.

"Hello..."

, I want this!" Ah Fu pointed at Xiao Mo's costume and looked at Zig with expectation. Under his starry eyes attack, Zig was helplessly defeated. With his interruption, Shizijie and Jeanne skipped Xiao Mo's costume question and looked at the next contestant.

"Speaking of which, he is indeed Britain's King Arthur. Even if he changes his clothes, he is still majestic..."

"Well, it's much better than Mordred."

Changed your outfit?

Shuoyue noticed it, took a step forward and pulled Ah Fu aside, then he also leaned towards the window. Then, Dai Mao, who was wearing a white shirt and black slim trousers, came into view.

Perhaps Lion Jie noticed that King Arthur's aura was inviolable, but in Shuo Yue's eyes, only the exquisite curves outlined by the clothes and the irresistible temptation of the uniform...

"I must have been contaminated by Ta Meow." He said this, but no matter how Ah Fu made a fuss, Shuo Yue didn't move at all as if he had taken root under his feet.

Next, it was the third person in the church—Left Director Lingxia.

Compared to the curvy hair that ended abruptly at her chest, this former rich lady could be said to be truly curvaceous, with a smooth figure, a chest that was obviously more three-dimensional and fuller than Altria's, and a seductive hip skirt. More importantly, she also wore black stockings, which showed how understanding people are. The blackboard brush in her hand was more like an indispensable prop in some games than a punishment.

No wonder Shuo Yue thinks this way, Lingxia in OL clothes doesn't have the temperament that a strong woman should have at all, she is still weak and weak, as if anyone can push her down.

"Mom!" The church door burst open, and a silver-haired girl in brightly colored children's clothes rushed in with a bunch of things in her arms. She buried her head in Lingxia's chest and stopped her rush, giggling like a little bird, "I bought it!"

"Little Jack is so good. He can already go shopping by himself. How is the shop owner? Is he injured?"

"Well... although I really want to kill someone, he is not a woman, and it is wrong to kill people here."

"Hmm, as expected of little Jack. He already understands so many things. It's great!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Looking at the silly-smiling silver-haired girl and her 'mother' leaning against her, Mordred's eyes were complicated, and he suddenly turned to look at Artoria:

"Hey, the conversation between these two people is very strange, don't you care?"

Is there anything weirder than us fighting each other... Artoria rolled her eyes and saw Mordred put his legs up on the table again, his face turned cold, and he was about to take out the Ava Long started to beat her, but those big white legs slyly hid under the table. When she raised her head, Mordred was making faces at her.

Just like a bad girl.

"Honestly, I've never seen her look like this before... It's like she's trying every possible way to make her father angry."

"If Xiao Mo hears this name, he will definitely beat you up."

"You mean father? But that's what Mordred calls King Arthur, even though he's telling the truth."

"You also know..."

"You two, now is not the time to talk about this." Joan of Arc interrupted the chat between Lion Jie and Shuo Yue, "Can you see what the red side is going to do to Mordred? If King Arthur's dress is purely Out of interest, what about the costume of Miss Sixth Director Lingxia? Is it some kind of magic costume that I don’t know about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuoyue's eyes became strange: "...You don't know?"

"Uh... yeah...right?"

Looking at the saint with a confused face, Shuoyue held his forehead with his hand helplessly, and finally could only utter one sentence.