Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"Forget it, I'll go change my clothes."

"I didn't expect that Romani, who usually keeps a low profile, would actually..." Da Vinci looked at her hurried back thoughtfully.

"Then Miss Da Vinci, I'll trouble you to navigate us from now on."

Lixiang walked to the edge of the city wall. Below was being performed the traditional art of the Gauls - civil war. Perhaps because of their cognition, they were not afraid of those dragon tooth soldiers and skeleton soldiers.

"Next comes the final battle. Are you ready, everyone?"

PS1: Liu Shijing, you are dead, cut into five pieces.

I declare this B the best author of the year

PS2: I feel uncomfortable when I think about the two chefs from RNG and EDG trying to grow rice in my stomach

PS3: Let's grow some grass, I really don't have any Rubik's Cubes left

PS4: I’m impressed by the layout of the mobile phone

Chapter 199 The Secret Crusade

That is a castle that only exists here. Just one glance at it from a distance will tell that it is a symbol of protection, a castle built solely to defend this city. When considering its function as a fortress, its magnificent exterior design was also recognized.

But today, it has fallen.

"This fortress is the largest building in Paris. It has stood here for more than 500 years, but it will soon be reduced to ruins."

"I'll ask you to lead the way from now on, Francois."

"Then follow me," said Voltaire.

They walked down the spiral staircase of the tower. For some reason, Mashu felt as if she was being stared at by eyes as she went down the stairs.

"Do you feel like someone is watching you?"

"Yeah." She was a little uneasy.

"That's how it was designed. When it was built, many small holes were left, and then artificial eyeballs were stuffed in, and finally sealed. Imagine being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, even if they are artificial."

Yes, most of it is man-made.

"Well, I didn't expect that I would be able to visit him three times. It's funny to say that I have tried to escape from prison before."

"And as you know, I added five months to my sentence."

......

"Laugh if you want."

“Haha ...——”

Ritsuka laughed out loud without any image.

"Mashu, why don't you smile? This will make me feel better."

"No, in a sense, Mr. Voltaire, you succeeded."

Joan of Arc was worthy of being a commander during the Hundred Years' War. She quickly extracted useful information from Voltaire's self-deprecating words: "Although the results obtained at that time did not achieve anything decent, they came in handy today. That's it."

"Yes, I knew what a heroic spirit was like, but I didn't have a real sense of it. At that time, I was more confident in myself than trying to see how far I could go. Maybe that was the right thing to do."

He took out a pipe from somewhere, and without making any preparations, he just put the pipe in his mouthpiece and started smoking.

"From the results, Suoran failed to escape from prison, but he obtained a lot of information. One of them is this." Voltaire knocked on the wall.

"The path leading to the main road and the prison training ground is so narrow that if the people outside rushed in from the front, they would be shot at least three times. Compared with the main gate, the security here is really lax."

"And what's strange is that Gilles de Rais, as Caster, clearly had the ability to transform the Bastille into his own workshop, but he didn't do so, nor did he strengthen the security."

Ophelia touched the wall and closed her eyes to sense it. Apart from the points originally on the map, only the training ground was relatively large.

Didn't they consider us as their rivals at all? Ophelia was not only a little dissatisfied, but also a little curious.

It's like an upper-class aristocrat ordering a plate of medium-rare chive dumplings.

"This route can bypass those guys on the key roads and go directly to the training ground to face the Saint of Caster and Alter. But if we don't defeat them in time, then those anti-heroic spirits who come here will surround us, and the result will not be good."

"——Especially now that His Majesty the Emperor is fighting an unknown Berserker, so everyone, please be prepared."

"Ok."

"learn."

Although the meanings are similar, they reflect different moods.

Lixiang can guarantee that for now

nobody

than me

understand better

Heroic spirit!

"Sorry, there is a magical reaction ahead, this is..."

"Shh-"

Voltaire signaled them to be quiet, and he groped forward along the wall alone. He saw a little chimaera lying there sleeping. He breathed a sigh of relief and poked a small hole in the wall next to him.

Very good, we are still nearly halfway to the ground, so this distance should not be a problem.

He frantically signed to the people behind him.

(I'll give you a good life.)

Look, do you see this little chimera? It is rich in protein, which is said to be 22.00 times that of beef.

It is asleep now. Most adult Chimeras live in the wild. Although the origin of this little guy is unknown, it is much more fragile than those big guys.

Closer and closer, Voltaire gradually gathered the ether in the air in his hands, and a small light surrounded his fist.

He launched an attack and struck the underdeveloped skull with lightning speed. The poor little guy went to heaven in his sleep.

"Why do I always feel like Alvin is reciting the narration?" Voltaire shook the blood off his hands and signaled the people behind him to get off. Several people gathered together and observed the little chimera.

"What does this guy usually eat to survive?"

"François, I remember we were both Caster."

"It's not important, Mr. Charlie, although I'm also very curious why this guy appears here, but..." He pointed at Li Xiang beside him, who was racking his brains to pull out a few claws from his paws.

"Can you two explain to me what's going on?"

"Uh......"

Faced with Ritsuka's strange behavior, even Mashu and Ophelia, who lived with her day and night, didn't know how to organize the words to respond. On the contrary, Aku Hinako was very smart and took a few steps back. Maybe this is the wisdom of our ancestors.

"Anyway, let's go ahead. This thing won't run away if we leave it here. We can come back when the time comes."

Jeanne was already standing at the stairs going down. Not far down, she saw Caster, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Oh my claws..."

"Just come back and get it when the time comes, Senior."

"Really? As a magician, I am not moved by this. Ritsuka, you are going too far!"

Despite what she said, Ophelia kept looking back as she and Mashu carried Ritsuka downstairs.

That's the material of the Age of Gods...

Don't disappear...

I will definitely be back...

After this episode, there was only the sound of footsteps going down, and as they got closer to their destination, even their steps became lighter. Fortunately, the long journey would eventually reach the end, and after pushing open the door, the wide space surrounded by all sides was the venue for the final battle.

"Such a strong magical reaction..."

"Sodayo~~~The little girl from the Sub-Servant is right. This is the masterpiece of the book in my hand."

In the shadows where the sun didn't reach, Crusoe's mystic walked towards them.

"Look, you can't sense the aura of the guy behind me, right?"

Ophelia just had three question marks hanging on her face, and there was clearly nothing behind her.

"Oh, I forgot to call it out."

Caster opened the book in his hand, and as he muttered to himself, a sea monster emerged from under his feet and gradually descended from another world.

"What a guy who does all sorts of tricks. No, it's better to say that this is the essence of Bluebeard."

Mashu didn't say anything, but just clenched the shield in her hand. She was a little nervous facing such a scene again. At this time, a hand held her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be timid, go and bring us victory, Mashu."

Ritsuka put Ophelia's hands together, which made her feel a little embarrassed, but after making eye contact with Ritsuka, she shook both hands firmly.

So what about Mustard Hinako?

She was suppressing the urge to go up and chop off the big light bulb's eyes herself.

"Then let's begin the second round, everyone from Chaldea."

Gilles de Rais smiled disdainfully, not noticing at all that someone was missing from the team.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest.

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PS1: It’s so hot late at night and I want to slack off

PS2: Looking at the beginning now, I want to kill myself at that time, what kind of crap was that?

PS3: After being released from prison, the leader chose to go home and farm, truly living up to his own creed.

Chapter 200 Death and Rebirth

"I thought it was some suspicious guy sneaking over here. Isn't this Alan, the man Vassago has chosen? Why are you running here instead of accompanying your girlfriend?"

"Oh, by the way, do you want to jump into the Seine?"

"...If Amadeus had been half as cunning as you, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

What can I say about this guy in front of me? He looks so seriously worried about whether I am really going to jump into the river. There must be something wrong with his thinking process.

"Hey, I mean, isn't this an excessive reaction to a guest like me who has come from afar?"

"Besides, it's you who should be paying attention now, Andusias."

That’s right, this is what Allen is aiming for this time.

"To be honest, you are completely different from what I thought you were."

"What do you think I am? A charlatan or a pyramid scheme leader?"

"almost."

Alan looked at Andusias again, who was leaning against the wall like him. At first glance, he was just a young man out for exercise, but who would wear a crocheted top and Adidas sweatpants to exercise?

Even without mentioning this, his temperament has already overwhelmed many people. I don't know who once said that it takes three generations to train a nobleman, and aristocratic temperament needs to be cultivated. Even if he just stands here for a day, he will attract everyone's attention.

"How are you going to clean up your mess?"

"I just want to die now... or you can just kill me again. Your previous death is related to me anyway, so just consider it as paying off your debt."

"As much as I want to do this, my mind tells me that it would only be a waste of time. Well, I have a few questions for you."

"I think I know what you're going to ask."

"I'm glad to know." Alan glanced at him unhappily and asked the question on his own.

"What's with those guys who only come out at night?"

"I would like to ask you what you think of them."

"I need to think about it... There's nothing specific about it. I did do an experiment once, but I realized that I couldn't kill them all, and the harm wasn't great, so I just left it alone."

After stating his own opinions and conclusions, Allen looked at Andusias. "It's time to announce the correct answer."