The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Haha...you are really different from that boring man...very good, good."

Yan Feng laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that man could leave such an interesting thing. Indeed, I still like you more than the boy who inherited his unrealistic dream of'justice'."

The slightly dull laughter sounded in a church that could be described as "silence", and there was a sense of sadness.

"That said, how do you think I am your own business."

I snorted and said noncommittal, "So, what is the ultimate goal of Jian Tong Zangyan? Isn't it the so-called immortality?"

"I already know that, do you still need to confirm information from me? You seem to have a subtle sense of inferiority."

Yan Feng nodded, "The real identity of the old guy should be a worm that parasitizes the human body. Although I don’t know where the "brainworm" that is equivalent to the soul container hides, the old guy wants to be possessed by people who are still alive. It's quite easy on the body. And his goal is the immortal body that the pseudo-Holy Grail has been transformed by the power of the Holy Grail."

"Is that so... then it is understandable."

I nodded, "When the Holy Grail is filled, the master of the Little Holy Grail itself will be erased. If it can be transferred to other souls at this time, it is really a way...The fellow Tong Zangyan, Wouldn't it have been thinking about this sort of thing since the Third Holy Grail War?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but what is certain is that he actually started preparations after the end of the Fourth Holy Grail War."

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Yanfeng replied casually, and then turned his gaze to the other side, "However, it is because of such a large unknown result that people are looking forward to it? After all, the spirit of Ma Tong Ying is in the contents. Under the stimulus, something quite remarkable seems to have been bred..."

"Then your goal... shouldn't be the Holy Grail, but the content?"

Twitching the corner of my eye, I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, I neither want the life of Jian Tongying, nor do I want the power of the Holy Grail like Jian Tong Zangyan."

Yanfeng said as he walked towards the inner hall, but when he reached the door, he turned and threw a bunch of keys over, "In the Holy Grail. All I have to do is to be born when'it' is about to become life. It’s just a matter of giving help when I was born. If, as the mother, Makiri Sakura refuses'it' before birth, then I will do my best to help'it' be born, that's all. This key is the rest on the outside of the corridor You can use it temporarily."

"One of you is distorted enough... you want to come out a second..."

Half covering my face, I hid the moan under my palm, "Forget it, what he likes to do, anyway, as long as I don't interfere with what I want to do."

The kind of guy who has been completely distorted, except for being covered in a layer of human skin, its contents can't be regarded as human at all, right?

Cooperating with this kind of thing, if you don't pay attention, you will be completely swallowed...

But forget it, anyway, except for Lancelot, I have nothing to lose anymore.

Even if he knew it was a gamble, he couldn't get out of it now.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

At this time, Lancelot walked into the church carrying things, "I'm back."

"How can it be so long?"

Raising my eyebrows, I greeted them.

"I met Miss Ilia when I went to the room to tidy up things. She asked me to tell you that Lancer's soul has entered her body for safekeeping by her own will."

"..."

Although I knew it would end in this way, I still felt my heart tighten after hearing Lancelot's statement.

Taking a deep breath, I turned my head and said, "Well, I know, go to the room with me. I can't enter the Liudong Temple, and I can only live here temporarily."

At the moment when I lost them, I have... there is no turning back.

"Ok."

Chapter 59 Before the War

At the beginning, Dreamland was partially modified from the last chapter of Act.12 of F/Z, eh.

Speaking of Xiao Anzhen’s cup in the first volume, he was clearly awakened by the inner squid (please refer to the one in F/HA for personality derivation). He was just such a simple wish, but because of its attributes. See you.

To be honest, I have always felt that Xiao An and Bazette’s personalities are very different, and they even went together, OTZ

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-The essence of human nature is selfish.

——So, everything I do is just for myself.

How many years have passed since then?

"It" was on the sleeping bed, thinking blankly.

It feels like there has been some complicated evolution.

That's right, it was about seventy years ago-almost instantly.

Because it happened suddenly, I didn't fully understand it.

And when he came back to his senses, "it" was already in the place where the mother warmed the placenta.

That is, in the deepest part of the earth, in the past it was an "egg" place with infinite possibilities hidden.

One day, the seed-like "it" entered here and took root.

From that day on, there has truly become a dark placenta that exists to nurture "it" to maturity*.

From then on, "it" while sleeping lightly, like a baby nourished from the mother's placenta, it surely absorbs the magic power flowing in from the land of spiritual veins.

In this way, while "it" grows tangibly, while waiting for the opportunity to come without being noticed by anyone.

Waiting for a certain day, you can leave this warm and deep darkness.

That is the moment of birth of "it".

But it is a pity that its chance of birth was destroyed by the people it chose.

It seems that it illuminates all darkness, cuts off all the golden light of existence, and cuts off its connection with the outside world.

As a result, he could only return to the darkness that gave birth to it, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come again.

The waiting time is not long, not short.

Sometimes there is no sleep, and occasionally other sounds come to harass.

After all, it seems to be from ten years ago.

[I said Xiaoan, you sleep all day long... aren't you tired?

Except sleeping... it has nothing else to do, right?