Illimitable Until Death

The next day.

The villa of the Ugdomirenia clan was spent throughout the day in an unknown silence.

This silence makes the air around the villa seem a little heavy, and if people step in it, they will find it difficult to breathe and sweat in a flash.

Since Fang Li has exaggerated Haikou, claiming that there is a way to climb directly into the sky garden, so that the black camp does not need to be brainbroken for this, there is little left for Yugdomirenia to do.

Once this little has been done, everyone is directly in a state of inaction.

This state of affairs is really painful.

Knowing that something big was about to happen, nothing could be done but to stay in the villa and wait quietly for the night to arrive, a feeling that no one else would ever know.

Of course, the people of the Ugdomirenia also understood that once the night arrived and the last battle of the Great Grail had broken out, they could do nothing but wait here.

Being able to stay away from the most dangerous battlefields - that is not something to be thankful for.

After all, magicians are a group of creatures that have long abandoned their own lives and deaths, and they don't care about them.

There will certainly be more magicians who will not be killed if they are able to see the many followers fighting each other in the Great Grail War.

So the magicians of the Ugdomirenia lived the day between their exclusion and their humiliation of doing nothing.

Only that artificial man, still on the same patrol day after day, began the mechanism of shifting, working in batches and making physical adjustments, in an orderly manner.

It is worth mentioning that the statues of the inability to move made by Avisburón have also been recycled and are now being adapted by the magicians of the Ugdomirenia and put into various operations.

Each of these statues, created by the founders of Kabala, is the only boutique that can surely be sold at the auction of the Magic Society at a high price, and is now a trophy of the Ugdomirenian clan with the passing of Avisbullon.

However, the statue of Avisbron was originally manufactured by the Yugdomirenian clan with financial resources, materials and sites, and recycling was natural, right?

Nevertheless, even with the agony, time passed quietly.

Soon after, the night finally came.

In the room, she woke up from her sleep and slowly opened her eyes.

The scene in front of you is no longer covered by the incredible mountain peaks of the past, but a clear ceiling, and the back is no longer covered with soft thighs, but comfortable pillows.

So the square turned its head and looked to the side.

“ ………… ”

Only, on the floor of the room, the motherly leader of the Yuan clan sat on his knees in an orthodox manner, keeping his eyes closed.

The left-hand side holds a machete tucked away in the sheath.

A bow and arrow are placed on the right.

Hands folded in front of you.

Straighten your back.

That's pure samurai.

Yuan Lai Guang then closed his eyes to conserve God, that is, there is no spiritualization, and there is no intimacy in the other party.

But the words in the square can be felt.

An obscure but powerful momentum is generating slow savings in the body.

See here, believe that whoever can understand.

Source light, has adjusted its status to the optimal level.

You can march at any time.

Fountain smiled and sat up again, closing his eyes.

“Buzz...”

The faint starlight flashed from it, as if it had swept through a half-sky meteor in the deep moon and night, spinning.

Slowly.

In a hurry.

Sometimes sharp.

Sometimes gentle.

With that undulating but natural breath in the square, the power of the stars roam around the square.

“Knock, knock...”

As a result, even the real ancestral power in the square began to become active, as if a little interest had been generated in the next carnival, slightly accelerating the heartbeat in the square.

I don't know how long it took before the starlight faded and retracted into the cube.

It just reopened its eyes.

Opposite, Yuan Lai Guang felt something in his heart and opened his eyes as well.

The next moment, the two of them smiled with a very tacit look.

No talking.

No extra emotion.

Even though both Fangli and Yuanlaiguang knew that after this war, the Great Grail War would be over and the two of them would continue on their journey, one returning to the seat of the Spirit and be separated from the other, that said nothing.

Because no more words need to appear at this moment, and the mood is already mutually understandable.

So, two people don't need words.

So there is no need for the two to feel sad about this separation.

Even the square doesn't know what's going to happen next.

But in any case, only one thing is certain.

That's...

“Let's go, we have to win. ”

“Yes.”

This is the only level of dialogue that we have with Yuanlaiguang.

Then walk out of the room one after the other towards the entrance of the villa.

……

In the deep moonlit night, silence still lingers around.

Outside the door of the villa, the rest of the groceries, etc. have retreated clean, leaving only a few pairs of combinations.

Fiorette and Caron.

Sieg and Astorford.

Even Coles is here.

Plus JOAN, there are six of them, waiting here quietly.

In the moonlight, the holy flag is held by the hand of the Virgin, standing against the wind, allowing the flag to fly with the wind, and the robe is also a hunting sound, with an indescribable sense of holiness and greatness.

It wasn't until one moment that JOAN opened his eyes.

“Coming.”

JOAN 'S WORDS, so that everyone's eyes on the venue are cast in the direction of the villa gate.

“Click...”

The door of the villa was pushed open and a pair of master servants slowly walked out of it.

“Oh?”

As soon as she saw the number of people gathered in front of the door, she looked at Coles.

“Are you going with me? ”

On the battlefield, where followers fought each other, district magicians were there, and the mortality rate was almost 99 per cent or more.

But Ziggy and Fiorette still have to go, not surprisingly.

On the one hand, both must witness the end of this war in their capacity as lords.

On the other hand, although there is a contractual cause-and-effect line between the lord and his followers, the further the distance, the corresponding decrease in the supply of magic, so this trip is also imperative.

But Coles isn't the king, but he's still here, so he's looking for death.

Cohless is naturally quite clear about this.

“However, I have also provided some magic to Archer, and it is not without merit to follow her, let alone to assist my elder sister, who cannot die watching her die.” Coles said, "And it's a shame not to see the end with one's own eyes for such a magical mystery as the Great Grail War. ”

That's a magician-style statement.

“I don't care, but don't blame me if I die. ”

Speaking of this kind of language, an item was taken out of the way.