Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"No." Suddenly, the purple-haired Baimao shook his head, and said in a low voice, "You can just call us Baimao. We are no longer worthy of the name 'Hassan Sabah'."

"Why?" Shuoyue wondered.

"This is also the second question I wanted to ask you." The purple-haired woman who had taken off the skull mask bowed her head respectfully, as if she was looking through the new moon to see the faith in the hearts of the Hassans of all generations.

"Are you related to the First Generation?"

The first? The original Hassan Sabbah? The Old Man of the Mountain?

Damn, King Hassan!

Recalling that unparalleled great feat, Shuoyue shuddered suddenly: "It's not me, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense! I don't know him!"

"Really?" Bai Mao nodded without comment, and suddenly said, "Please count our number."

Number of people? Shuoyue subconsciously scanned the faces of each Hassan.

One, two, three... twenty-four... huh?!

Shuoyue realized it belatedly and widened his eyes.

Why, one person is missing!

Chapter 70 That Platinum Light

[Record condition 2 has been completed, and the reward is: "初@幽#￥%"! ]

Sitting on a small stool, Shuoyue stared at the light blue panel in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Since the "Atlas of Destiny" was obtained, this golden finger has never had such garbled characters. Even Gilgamesh, one of the top heroic spirits and the "Three Golden Targets", did not realize that he was recorded in the Atlas and became the nourishment for Shuoyue to become stronger.

To put it another way, the only one who can interfere with the Fate Atlas is someone stronger than Gilgamesh...

For example, a certain crown, written and read as King Hassan.

Damn, isn't this too likely? The hint is given in the garbled code!

For example, the first generation, the valley, etc....all of them are Wang Hassan’s keywords!

Thinking back to Laer who had to hold his neck all day, Tima who was killed by a sword, and poor Lahem who was eaten up as food...

"Hiss..." Shuoyue rubbed his arms wildly, looking at Hassan, no, the Baimaos, who were half-kneeling in front of him and swearing allegiance.

If this was the first generation, he could indeed take the lives of all the Hundred Faces without them knowing. As for why he wanted to kill and why he only killed one, I'm afraid this was the punishment for Hassan the Hundred Faces.

Bai Mao, who failed in assassination missions one after another and was even captured in the end, is no longer worthy of becoming the 19th leader.

As Hassan was the one who killed Hassan, it makes sense that the First Generation would take action.

However, thanks to this incident, Baimao has completely let down his guard against Shuoyue, who possesses the aura of the first generation, and is willing to offer the contract to become his second servant. Under Shuoyue's guidance, they have started to act again and continue their espionage work.

Retracting his thoughts, Shuoyue stood up and handed a small doll in his hand to the purple-haired Baimao who was in the lead.

"This is the familiar I used replacement magic to deal with. It will guide you. Take it with you. I need you to send three people to leave Fuyuki City and look for some people. Remember not to be discovered."

"Yes, Master." The purple-haired man bowed his head respectfully. Three figures appeared behind him, took the familiar and left. Shuoyue was so frightened that he hurriedly called them to stop.

"Wait, where are you going?"

The three Baimao looked at each other, and one of them asked in confusion, "Didn't you say you were leaving Fuyuki City?"

I really lost to you." Shuoyue sighed and handed over the ticket in his hand, "The flight is in three hours, F Airport, get ready and set off."

"Yes." Under the contemptuous eyes of the purple-haired man, the three fools took the plane tickets and ran away in a hurry.

After the other clones had left, the purple-haired Baimao turned around and looked at Shuoyue who was giving orders in secret.

"Is there anything I can do to leave you alone, Master?"

"I need you to cooperate with me in an experiment." Shuoyue stretched out his hand, motioning her to come closer. "If I remember correctly, although you have the ability to disperse your soul, you also suffer from the conflict between different personalities, right?"

That's right. The purple-haired man nodded, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

As one of the successive mountain elders, she possesses an incredible spirituality that no one can predict, so people call her "Hundred Faces" out of fear. But to put it bluntly, she is a mentally ill person with multiple personality problems. Even after becoming a Servant, she has retained this characteristic.

There were nearly a hundred people holding a meeting in his head, and only Baimao knew how tiring it was.

The countless voices echoing in my mind could quiet down, allowing me to sleep well in the quiet night - Baimao had hoped for this more than once, but now, she has basically given up this idea and just regarded it as a delusion.

The existence of "Bai Mao" itself implies multiple personalities. If this mental illness did not exist, then she would not be Bai Mao.

Therefore, when Shuoyue's slow voice sounded, she felt the astonishment rising from her heart.

"What if I can suppress those personalities of yours?"

"What--!" Before the purple-haired girl could react, the young man had already stretched out a finger and touched her forehead.

The noble and warm platinum color illuminates the sea of ​​​​the soul of Baimao.

Just like the sun, it is dazzling and warm, suppressing all conflicts and resistance.

At that moment, all the surviving creatures subconsciously stopped and an almost forgotten smile appeared under their skull masks.

No one (soul) quarrels, no one (soul) makes noise.

The soul world belonging to Baimao was as clean as if it had been washed.

It was a long-lost feeling of security.

"Finally... I can get some sleep." Mumbling softly, the purple-haired man slowly fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at Baimao's relieved expression, the young man muttered "The experiment was successful" and turned away calmly.

But if Irisviel or Ahadeon were present, they would surely be so shocked that they would be speechless and would worship the young man as a treasure.

Because this is exactly the long-cherished wish of their clan and it shows the miracle of the future.

Its name is——

The third magic: Soul materialization.

Recalling the feeling of performing magic, Shuoyue stroked his chin, thoughtfully.

After using the fragment of enlightenment of the third method (a reward from Irisviel's record) and training in slumber for a year, this was the first time he put the third method into practice.

The effect...is as expected.

What is the Third Law?

The so-called 'materialization of the soul' is just a general term, and immortality is just an extra. The real power of the Third Law is the ability to copy the soul, transfer the soul, that is, the ability to operate on the soul.

If this is the true third method, once it is performed, Baimao's mental problems will be solved, instead of just being temporarily suppressed like now, and returning to normal after waking up.

"However, if I can master the third method in just one year, that would be truly unexpected." Shuoyue smiled and suppressed his inner uneasiness.

"Let's go, Miyu. We still have a whole beautiful day to enjoy before the cold and cruel night arrives."

At Sapphire's reminder, Miyu, who knew clearly what kind of miracle Shuoyue had performed, responded, trotted to catch up with Shuoyue, holding the corner of his clothes, with a faint smile on her little face.

For Miyu, she doesn't care about anything else. As long as she can be with Sakutsuki and enjoy this hard-earned time, it's enough.

Because, my Oni-chan, is the best!

Looking at Sakura who was holding the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid in her hand with a happy look on her face, Miyu's face turned dark and her heart was full of resentment.

I take back what I said...

Bro, this is the worst!

Don't go for assassination, go for Wushuang. Life doesn't have that much time to block your breath. If you hate him, just chop him. Killing all the witnesses is a perfect assassination. What's the point of stealth? You will be discovered anyway. If you are discovered, chop him. If you can't kill him, throw away your treasure. The worst thing is that you ask me for help and I will chop you to death. You can't even beat three knights, and you still dare to say you are Hassan? My prostate fluid is about to laugh out loud. Your 19th class is the worst class of Hassan I have ever taught. - Wang Hassan

Chapter 71 Encounter on the Pedestrian Street

As everyone knows, the Holy Grail War was conducted in secret. The Cathedral Church was responsible for the aftermath of the massive destruction of the warehouse street, the scheduled explosion at the Hyatt Hotel, the sea monster on the Mion River, and the fire in the new capital, and gave reasonable explanations to the citizens of Fuyuki City.

"Don't ask, it was a gas explosion!" -Cathedral Church.

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.

In short, in order to comply with the minimum requirement of "mystery and concealment", the Holy Grail War will not be conducted in broad daylight. Only after the "Time of Demons", when night and day alternate and the real world and the hidden world blend, will the magicians and heroic spirits belonging to the mysterious world walk in the darkness and fight against their opponents.

So what do the Masters and Servants do during the day? Are they trying their best to spy on the enemy, or are they preparing for tonight's battle and making plans that no one knows about?

To this, Shuoyue and his little gave the answer.

The sky is clear and sunny, suitable for——

Go out and play!

Kariya's identity had not yet been exposed, and Sakura had not participated in the battle, so naturally she could not travel with Sakutsuki. So, under Sakura's reluctant gaze, Sakutsuki and Miyu got on the Kawasaki, and disappeared from their sight amid the roar of the engine.

Passing through the busy streets and across the busy bridges, Shuoyue finally turned the handlebars lightly, and the motorcycle turned gracefully. The scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

The sea surface reflects the ripples, splashing brilliant golden light particles.

The pure white seagulls soar in the blue sky, suddenly land in the sea, and fly freely.

The laughter of children and the cries of vendors can be heard from afar. The whitewashed walls of the roadside shops reflect dazzling light under the bright sunshine.

They were traveling along the coastal road.

"Wow..." Miyu clutched the corner of Shuoyue's clothes, her amber eyes reflecting the colorful light, and for a moment she even forgot to speak.

Even Shuoyue couldn't help but be attracted by this beautiful scenery, with a hint of smile in his tone.

"Are you still angry, my little princess?"

"Hmph." Miyu turned her head away and didn't look at him. It was obvious that she didn't intend to forgive Shuoyue so easily.

That happened this morning. After the battle with Kenneth last night, the information about Kenneth in the Destiny Atlas was enriched a lot.

Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald

[Character Information]: Participant in the Fourth Holy Grail War, first-class lecturer of the Spiritual Department of the Clock Tower, proficient in spirit summoning, summoning, and alchemy. Magic attributes are wind and water. He is the heir of the Archibolde family, a famous magic family that has gone through nine generations. He was known as a genius and prodigy when he was young. He has a suspicious personality and is engaged to Sorawu, the daughter of the head of the Spiritual Department.

Hidden Intelligence:

He must be a bald magician! - Fujimaru Ritsuka

It is said that he died in the Holy Grail War in the quantum record fixed belt. In other words, no matter how the world line changes, death in the Holy Grail War is inevitable.

Recording conditions

1. Fight with Kenneth (Completed)

2. Experience Kenneth's Magic Workshop (Completed)

[Record condition 1 has been completed, and the reward is obtained: the "magic power" parameter is slightly increased! ]

[Record condition 2 has been completed, and the reward is: "Magic Gift Set·Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid"! ]

Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid, the magic outfit that Kenneth completed in his twenties, El-Melloi's supreme outfit.

It’s a pity that this kind of precious magic outfit is just an automatic machine after all. It can be easily dealt with as long as its operating rules are figured out once. What’s more, Shuoyue is now fighting against a servant, so ordinary magic outfit can’t play much of a role.

If it was the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid improved by Weber, it would be fine. It would not only be pleasing to the eyes but also able to do housework. It would be nice to keep her at home as a maid. It's a pity that the reward of the Destiny Atlas is version 1.0. After consideration, Shuoyue simply gave this reward to Sakura, who is also the person who needs protection the most among them.

As a result, Miyu was unhappy.

When she was first summoned, she habitually maintained a calm and rational personality, but under Sakutsuki's care, Miyu quickly fell and became like a child, liking to act coquettishly. Recently, she even needs Sakutsuki's help in changing clothes and combing her hair.

If I had to describe it, it's like switching from "servant mode" to "sister mode".

"That's why she's even harder to coax..." Shuoyue smiled bitterly in his heart.

Just as they arrived at their destination, Shuoyue simply stopped the car and, amid his sister's exclamations, picked her up and carried her on his back.

"Well, I'll stay with you all day today. Is that enough of an apology?"

"Isn't this what a brother should do?" Miyu leaned on Sakutsuki's shoulder, and patted his chest lightly as if she was angry, "Put me down, it's embarrassing."

"What a pity! I clearly remember that you liked me to carry you on my back. Did I remember it wrong?" The young man did not let go of the girl, but just took a step forward and walked forward.

"Come on, little princess, maybe we can run into some acquaintances."

"Yeah." This time, Miyu didn't say anything, but leaned on Shuoyue's shoulder with a slightly blushing face, quietly feeling the reassuring breath.

Just like an ordinary and ordinary brother and sister.

And then... they ran into a princess and a knight.

"Shuoyue?"

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