Type-Moon, the Path of a Magician

Burial Agency?!

Hearing this word, Xier couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You seem to have known that I was here for a long time, and you knew my identity from the very beginning. Where did you get this information?"

Although her identity is not a big secret in the church, and agents who cooperate with her usually get her information for the sake of cooperation, this is not something that ordinary magicians can know. What's going on with this guy?

"I'm sorry, this involves my personal secrets, so I can't tell you. But as a member of the Burial Agency, Ms. Xier, your information is not that confidential. As long as you are willing to investigate, you can still find it."

"So... you, a magician, actually have acquaintances among the agents within the church..."

Xier's face was gloomy as he thought of this possibility.

"Just some old friends."

"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to see me? You shouldn't just come here to chat with me, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Xia Yuan nodded.

"I came to visit you this time for one purpose, to retrieve the men you captured. Another purpose is to find an expert like you who specializes in burial mechanisms to discuss the issue of vampires and even the True Ancestors. Also, about the matter of the twenty-seventh ancestor of the Dead Apostles, EX Seat... Roya."

Roya!

Hearing the name of the enemy who had ruined her life, Xiel's eyes widened. Although she quickly regained her composure, the anger that inadvertently revealed was difficult to conceal.

"…What do you know?"

"I know more than you think."

"According to church records, a small town in former France was attacked by a large-scale vampire. The entire town was completely destroyed. In the end, the Holy Church took action to clean up the situation and cover up the outbreak."

Xia Yuan raised his hand and stared at Xier's eyes seriously, and continued: "And the murderer is the ancestor of the dead apostles named Luo Ya, right? Although the information about the French incident was kept top secret by the Holy Church, it still couldn't be hidden from me."

"I'm right, Miss Alessia, the only survivor of the French incident."

Alessia... this name is Xiel's real name.

No one had called her by that name since the day of the French Revolution.

"You can even find this information. You really have great powers..."

Xier sighed, then said: "Then why are you telling me all this? What is your purpose, Mr. Magician?"

"Don't be so nervous. In fact, our positions and goals are not in conflict."

"what is your purpose?"

"Well, first we need to find a lost princess, then stop the Moon King from resurrecting, and then we need to get rid of those Dead Apostles who are in the way. It's that simple."

Cleaning up the twenty-seven dead ancestors...

Hearing this, Xier was stunned.

“You are so bold! Even if the Burial Agency and the Knights want to deal with the members of the 27th Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, they will have to pay a heavy price to succeed…”

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Xia Yuan smiled.

"Roya is also your target?"

"Of course, like you, I have some connection with that despicable snake, and he and I..."

Having said that, Xia Yuan spread out his palms, and the dark flame that ignited from the depths of his soul burned fiercely.

"They are like natural enemies. Once they meet, they will fight to the death."

This is the gift the count left him, and the past also exists in the flames.

Including the Count's hatred for Roya.

So, that despicable snake must die this time.

Seeing this, Xier's eyes flashed inadvertently, and she realized that this flame was a flame that could ignite the soul. The anger in Xia Yuan's eyes and the revenge in his words were all serious.

Is he also looking for Roya's avenger like me...

Thinking of this, Xier sighed slightly, and then said: "Okay, I believe that the hatred between you and Luoya is real, but how should we cooperate?"

"It's very simple. You just need to provide me with information."

"Has your church finished estimating the number of dead apostles?"

Hearing Xia Yuan's question, Xier shook his head and then answered.

"Not yet. There are too many Dead Apostles involved this time. In just one month, I have already hunted down twelve Dead Apostles."

"Because of the detection by the administrators here, the dead apostles have hidden their whereabouts and are difficult to find. They only reappeared last night. And I don't know where Roya is hiding in the city. He is still creating his followers, so we can't detect the exact number yet."

Did it become active last night? It popped up right after I broke the barrier. It seems the guy hiding behind it can't hold back any longer.

"However, according to the Church's detection, among the confirmed ancestors of the Dead Apostles, at least two of them may appear in this city now."

"Which two?"

"They are the enemy I'm looking for, the EX Seat of the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, the Serpent of Akasha, the Infinite Reincarnation - Michael Roa Fadanyang."

“For some unknown reason, the Chaos Beast, Nero Chaos, ranked tenth among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, also appeared in the Far East.

"Are these the only two ancestors of the Dead Apostles?"

"Why? You think it's not enough?"

Hearing Xia Yuan's relaxed tone, as if he was buying groceries, Xier felt a little overwhelmed.

You have to know that each of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles is a dominant force in the mysterious world. Normally, even if the church wants to deal with one of them, it has to send out burial devices and a lot of troops to suppress it. Now two of them appeared at once, and you think it's not enough? What? Do you think this is buying vegetables?

"Yes, there are some, but I have prepared too much this time. If only two ancestors of the Dead Apostles come, it would be a waste. It would be better to send Roya and his accomplices away together."

The more the merrier…

Hearing this word, Xier didn't know whether this guy was ignorant or absolutely confident in himself. He just sighed slightly and continued.

"Although these ancestors of the Dead Apostles are enemies, they are not necessarily Roya's accomplices."

Xia Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"I'm not sure of the reason, but it seems that no one recognizes Luo Ya's identity among the 27th Ancestor of the Dead Apostles. Instead, they are hunting him down. It's more likely that the ancestors who came this time are here to witness how long it will take for him to be eliminated, rather than to protect him."

"That would be interesting, but my goal is clear. If they are just witnesses and don't cause any trouble, I won't deal with them. But if there is any blind ancestor of the Dead Apostles who dares to block my way, then..."

In the restaurant, Xia Yuan's gaze suddenly turned behind him.

"later!"

Xier and Liang Yi Shi also looked in the direction Xia Yuan was looking.

The pair of black pupils had turned into ice blue, and were staring into the scarlet eyes of a row of crows that had been standing on the street lamp.

"Cuck!!"

then……

boom--

The moment the crows tried to take off, the glass beside Xia Yuan shattered, and the mercury needles condensed from the Moon Spirit Marrow pierced the crows in an instant.

“…This is the end.”

Seeing these strange crows being pierced through, Xiyer was the first to realize that something was wrong and immediately jumped out of the door to check the situation.

The customers in the store nearby also panicked because the glass suddenly shattered, and the store owner was also confused for a moment.

After Xia Yuan finished his coffee slowly, he glanced at Ryougi Shiki, nodded slightly, then took out a stack of euros from his pocket and slapped it on the table, and walked out together.

Black beast, detection magic...

The murderer is already obvious, it's really like what you say comes true.

"Nero Chaos, he actually came to me on his own initiative. It saved me some trouble."

He patted Ryougi Shiki's head and asked.

"Shiki, get ready for battle."

"An enemy is here."

Chapter 118: Sleeping Beauty in a Pool of Blood

"How arrogant! You dare to test us with your familiar in broad daylight."

In an alley, Xia Yuan fell into a brief contemplation, stepping on the corpses of several black beasts whose heads had been pierced by him.

He was also puzzled by Nero Chaos's reckless temptation.

According to common sense, his behavior can be regarded as a blatant provocation.

What was going on? Did they see me in contact with Xiel, the burial agency, and naturally regard me as a helper sent by the Holy Church? Did they send so many black beasts at once to try to destroy me, or to test my strength?

"It's all solved..."

On the other side, Ryougi Shiki was breathing heavily, retracted the dagger in his hand, and looked at the prey he had killed at his feet.

Those were the corpses of several black dogs that she had cut into pieces with great precision.

At this moment, he had turned into corpse pieces, scattered in a pool of blood on the ground.

After a year of hard work, she was able to easily destroy these ordinary monsters. When Xia Yuan wanted to help her after he had dealt with his opponent, she refused his help.

Afterwards, relying on the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception and enhanced magic, he easily dealt with these beasts. Each of his swords hit the enemy's death line directly, and his actions were very clean and efficient. Xia Yuan was a little surprised by his efficiency.

She is already very familiar with fighting. It seems that she has really grown a lot...

After killing these monsters, Ryougi Shiki's expression was filled with an uncontrollable joy.

Now, even though the beast had been dealt with, this heartfelt joy had not disappeared, but had become even more exciting.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like chopping something up—"

This thought emerged in her mind and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hmm? Shiki, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Yuan finally realized something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ryougi Shiki who was silent beside him, and then saw this horrifying scene.

He saw Shiki was laughing; a smile was on her face.

It was not an ordinary smile, nor was it a happy smile, nor was it a distressed smile.

It was a terrifying smile.

Sweat seeped from her forehead, wetting her bangs. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Although the arc was not high, it gave him a chill.

She lowered her head, leaned down, and reached for the freshly killed body with her knife, excitement in her eyes.

"Shiki, stop it."

Xia Yuan turned around and tightly grasped the hand that Shi stretched out. His eyes were a little serious. For a moment, his ice-blue magic eyes, which were similar in color to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, opened and stared directly at Shi's pupils, which had become a little crazy.

"what……"

The moment her arm was grabbed, Ryougi Shiki reacted. She dropped the knife in her hand and took a few steps back, looking a little confused.

"I...what happened just now?"

"Murderous impulse."

Xia Yuan frowned slightly.

"Your old problem has come back again. I thought that after such a long period of training, you should be able to suppress it. It seems that I was too naive."

Regarding Ryougi Shiki's unusual behavior just now.

Xia Yuan had some vague clues. He had seen information about the Exorcist family in the ancient books of the Liangyi family. Although the two personalities of Shiki and Zhi were already in a balanced state, and Shiki could actively cut off contact with Zhi at any time, the urge to kill should have been suppressed.

However, as a member of the demon-exorcising family, when Shiki saw the blood of inhuman creatures, he was still affected by the memories in his blood, causing this impulse to reappear unconsciously. It was precisely because of this situation that Ryougi Shiki inadvertently went berserk.

"Feel sorry."

He lowered his head, without being stubborn, and rarely lowered his head to express his apology to Xia Yuan.

"You..."

Xia Yuan was a little surprised to see her suddenly become so well-behaved.

Although he didn't want her to be in danger, he couldn't help but feel her erratic nature.