The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"..."

The blond girl sat on the window sill and quietly watched the scenery outside.

Not a word.

Since returning that day, Mordred's state of mind has become quite strange.

Sometimes it is the same as when he was first summoned. While retaining his arrogant personality, he draws a clear line between a follower and a master.

Sometimes he becomes lively and active, eating and drinking at the dining table, and basically rushing to see anything interesting when he sees it.

Sometimes he would stand alone or sit in a certain high place or corner, and then make a series of deep and strange laughter.

With all due respect to Lion Jie, Mordred's weird smile is similar to his own type, except that one can scare children to tears, while the other can win most of the love.

"That... That woman that day... Is she really your father?"

But it's no wonder that the stories of the Knights of the Round Table, the King of Knights, and Britain have spread widely around the world, and now many novels, news, power sources, and TV series have been published.

Those well-designed scripts are full of historical wars in the past, but now, when the real father and son meet again after nearly a thousand years of separation, who can understand the emotions involved?

"I told you, master, you can guess about my father at will?" Mordred turned his head around, and looked fiercely at Shishi Jie.

That look clearly contained the excitement and excitement of reunion.

Even, she was ruthlessly mocked by the King of Knights back then.

"After we get rid of that black assassin, let's go back quickly." Mordred's right hand held the metal railing, and with a slight twisting sound, the railing deformed slightly.

"Speaking of which, we still don't know what that black assassin company is." Lion Jie said in a very embarrassed way.

To be honest, no matter how many ordinary people the black assassin kills, he doesn't care about the affairs of the Magic Association, but when magicians from the Magic Association are among the dead, the content of the case has changed.

Magicians have always pretended to be ordinary people living in the world. Although they usually look the same, they have mysterious powers.

Five or six of the spy magicians deployed by the Magician Association in Sighişoara have been confirmed dead. These dead have been providing first-hand information to the Master of the Holy Grail War.

But now, all of them disappeared one by one, and it was unavoidable to think that it was the hands of Assassin.

Judging by the time of death of those dead, assassins only act at night.

Specially looking for prey who are alone and have no resistance.

Their hearts were dug out, their abdomens were cut open, and blood spilled all over the ground, spreading silent terror.

The sky gradually darkened, and the fog quietly spread from all over the city.

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It is now eight o'clock at night, Zhai Nan and his party stepped into the range of Sighisoara.

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Sighişoara is a well-known tourist city, but there are no people besides them anywhere.

The light of the street lamp shone alone, and there was darkness beyond the light, and a thin layer of mist rose around it at some point.

In such an environment, few people spoke along the way.

After spending five minutes approaching the city center, Matthew said, "The fog seems to be getting bigger and bigger?"

"Well..."

Fujimaru Tachika followed behind silently, with a uncomfortable expression on his face: "Did you eat something bad before? My stomach hurts a bit."

"Senior? If you feel unwell, please tell me immediately, and I will do my best to treat you."

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Matthew is particularly serious about this issue.

"Don't be nervous, it hasn't reached that serious level, it's just a slight pain, and it doesn't hinder normal actions."

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head, indicating that she could do it.

"This mist should be poisonous mist containing powerful toxic substances, so you will feel a little uncomfortable." Zhai Nan suddenly explained.

"Poison... Poison mist? Senior...?!" Mash's expression changed, and he quickly reached out and stroked Fujimaru Tachika's body.

"Don't...don't touch here...Mash...so...itchy..."

Fujimaru Tachika, who was suddenly "attacked", laughed uncontrollably.

"I...I'm fine...don't worry so much about me..."

"Don't worry, although it's a poisonous mist, it may be because of the contract you signed with her that the power of the shield servant has been transmitted to her, so that she can avoid serious negative effects."

Zhai Nan actually knew it when he first came into contact with the mist.

Rather than saying it's mist, it's better to say it's a Noble Phantasm.

And it was also a Noble Phantasm released by that "Jack".

It's just that the area shrouded in fog seems to be "bigger". This is almost covering the entire city center, okay? .

Chapter 71 Pretentious to the point

The mist produced by this place is extremely deadly. After inhaling it, ordinary people will immediately feel unbearable pain like a fire. After that, the skin and internal organs will be corroded, festered, and finally die miserably.