King's Landing

"Damn it!"

The shuttle bullet ran across the night sky, and with his strong mental power, Chris could even see the bullet's trajectory.

As a celebrity, although Chris is insidious and cunning, he also has the principles of a magician. He will use spiritual magic to control the puppet, and will silently affect the enemy's mind and drive him crazy, but he does not bother to use firearms. Kind of thermal weapon.

Not only Chris, but almost all magicians have such self-esteem.

Magic is to do what science and technology can do through supernatural methods. In other words, magic and science have the same effect but have completely different essences. The reason why magicians disdain science is also for this reason. , Two magnets can attract metal at the same time, but they have to repel each other. This is probably the truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

The bullets of the sniper rifle, guarded by the heroic spirits, are naturally unlikely to hurt Chris, but because of this short delay of a few seconds, the shot down shadow shot into the air again, and the unknown aura was even more than the previous one. violent.

boom!!!

Only had time to swing the light arrow, and the scarlet sword aura exploded in the air.

Both Sombra and Chris fell to the ground like cannonballs, and neither of them took advantage of this collision.

The retreat plan was destroyed. Although Chris was not injured, his face was extremely blue.

"Trash! It's not as good as a mad dog! I now order you to solve it with all my strength, and I will take care of the guy who hides his head and reveals his tail. I can only take care of the bastard in secret. There is nothing to be afraid of. He has successfully angered. I!"

Although a broken arm damaged a lot of strength, Chris is a magician of the spirit department after all. He is good at mental attacks. Originally, he was afraid of the manipulator behind Berserker. The inconspicuous woman in kimono had already let him With the fear of fear, the Master who participated in the Holy Grail War is not a general generation, and even the young women who meet casually have the legendary magic eyes.

Chris has put away his contempt, and is not mocking the death of Kenneth Elmero, the head of the Archibald family ten years ago. If this small country that is rumored to be behind by magic is like that For monsters of the'seal designation' level, then he has to reconsider his position and compete with those monster-level magicians. If he is not fully prepared, he will definitely die.

But now, the suspicion in my heart has completely dissipated. The person who attacked with a sniper gun is just a scum of a magician in Chris' eyes. This kind of existence is the most shameful in the magic world. It seems that the woman in kimono who came across by chance before By no means an ordinary character, and she exposed her position in a fair manner, probably just to attract the enemy to the door, because she does have such strength and means.

He just hit him head on out of bad luck.

Since there are only one or two such monsters, then he doesn't need to worry about so many. His original purpose was to control several Masters and use them to fight against the monsters of the'seal designated' level. Before, he had bad luck and could not steal chickens. The eclipse has brought rice, and now someone has delivered it to the door, and it is a scum in the magic world, Chris naturally does not want to miss a rare opportunity.

He wants to take back the losses he had previously lost. If he can control the sneak attackers lurking in the dark, then the loss tonight can be made up for. The black Berserker is a very powerful hero, as long as he controls its power Lord, Chris can undoubtedly get an obedient mad dog who can bite and bite. What's more, his spiritual magic is best at dealing with that kind of lurker.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent is not a heroic existence. If it is an assassin like Assassin, no matter how advanced his mental power is, it may be difficult to find the opponent's trace. This is a matter of talent and ability, and it is also a level difference.

"Lord, your current state is not suitable for fighting, I think it is better to retreat first."

The heroic Chiron spoke with earnest advice.

"You want to disobey my order again!? Do you still want me to consume a spell?!"

With a cold face, Chris stared at Chiron angrily and shouted.

"If you can retreat, why didn't you take me away just now? Now you are left, but you talk about this kind of nonsense. You don't need to worry about my situation. I'll give you another chance and give me all my strength to hold the black guy. Before I solve its Master, never let it disturb me, have you heard!?"

Faced with such a compulsory order, Chiron struggled a bit, but in the end he sighed and nodded helplessly.

"I understand, Lord, but if it is dangerous, please use the spell to summon me immediately. Please don't care about the consumption of the spell. I swear that this Holy Grail war will never betray the Lord, so even if there is no spell, I I will still take orders from you."

"Huh! It sounds good, stop talking nonsense, go and hold it immediately."

Chris didn't mean to trust at all. He closed his eyes and muttered something.

Chiron quickly greeted the black heroic spirit, and Chris performed the detection magic of the spirit system. Its effect is like an infrared thermal sensor. It is centered on the operator and can reach a radius of up to a kilometer. Life with fluctuating magic power can be perceived.However, performing this kind of magic requires a high level of mental power and also consumes magic power, but it is nothing to Chris.

After a long while, those vulture-like stern eyes suddenly opened, and a sneer smile appeared on Chris' pale face.

"Despicable mouse, I finally found you, let you be my first puppet, Chris."

Simply arranging a concealed enchantment, Chris quickly swept towards the place where the lurker was.

On the rooftop of a building less than four hundred meters away from Chris, a woman with shoulder-length hair and short hair was quietly crawling. Her complexion was sickly white. A black mask covered her left face. In her hand was a woman. With the most advanced sniper rifle, on her right hand, a hideous bloody mark was extremely conspicuous, which was a symbol of Master.