The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

All the members present felt the danger this time-in fact, such a huge magical riot can be fully reflected as long as they are not idiots.

"What?!"

"damn it!"

"What a joke!"

"Dare to attack, shameless bastard!"

"Yeah!"

"Master!"

"..."

"excellent!"

"Ενισχυμ?νη·?μυνα·Ασπ?δα·Υπ?ρθεση!" (Tianyin: Greek, meaning "strengthen·defense·shield·superimposition".)

Then, in the next moment.

The countless arrows of light formed by magical light baptized the entire harbor battlefield like a rainstorm.

Chapter Thirteen

So Medea, your original intention was good, but because you underestimated the enemy, not only did a Master not solve it, but you made countless enemies...

In addition, I have to admit that I had a great time writing about the interaction between Dim Erdo and Xiao Squid.For Little Squid, she completely treated Dimrdo as the group of knights of the Holy Grail Knights, and there was no pressure to get along.And this kind of friendly Dimrdo, who completely ignores gender, also reciprocates and treats her as a friend-of course, this is based on the fact that there is no conflict between Xiao Squid and his goal.

By the way, Xiao Lanhua's sentence was mentioned in FSN, but TM didn't say which knight it was. I broke this paragraph myself.

Finally, allow me to sigh.

Little squid...I've lost my studies...OTZ

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——Although there are so-called "a wave of unrest and another wave".

——But it should end here tonight, right?

"It's really a risk, but luckily it's too late."

Carefully opened the shield formed by alchemy that completely wrapped me, Lancelot, and the attached Dimeldor. After confirming that the rain outside had stopped, I withdrew the defense.

Strictly speaking, from the perception of the magical riot to the light and rain falling from the sky, it was just a short time.

The light rain lasted not long, but the destructive power was amazing.

Because it only took less than a minute from the construction of the defense to the disappearance of external sounds to the removal of the defense, but at this moment, as far as the eye can see, the entire harbor has become a ruin.

"It seems that I owe you a favor this time."

Taking into account the rush of time and the use of magic power, the defensive space built is not large, and the three people are a little narrow.

Dimeldo jumped out after the space opened, and looked at us with a smile after moving his hands and feet, "Although the Lancer Class has a bonus to magic, I am afraid that it will be impossible to get injured in the face of the large spell. It's inevitable."

"Seriously, I think you might as well care about your Master first instead of thanking me?"

I cast my gaze to a short distance.

Cut, if it weren't for Lancelot, I wouldn't bother to care about your life and death!

In a piece of rubble, there is a silver sphere almost two meters in diameter.

At first glance, it can be judged that its composition is "mercury", or more generally speaking, it has been filled with magic power and can be counted as "magic tool" mercury.

It is a relatively iconic "magic dress" for magicians.

The creatures on the entire harbor battlefield, except for the Servant who participated in the battle, are now Masters.

In the situation just now, in order to ensure the safety of one's own life, apart from cooperating with one's own Servant, they also have to rely on their own abilities.

From the point of view of purpose, it is very likely that the Servant who participated last is the Master rather than the Servant.

In other words, the instigator of this incident should be the owner of the servitor that Lancelot and I killed before entering the harbor battlefield.

This is what Lancelot and I call the "comrade".

And judging from this kind of behavior, it is absolutely impossible for a good camp to exist.

After looking around for a week, I can be regarded as grasping a general situation.

The golden heroic spirit was probably summoned away forcibly by his Master using a spell at the moment when the rain attacked.

Altria took advantage of the magical protection from the Qi family on her body, and took the silver-haired woman onto the sea, avoiding the area of ​​light and rain.

I did not see the scarlet, suspected "Mordred" heroic spirit, and I can't rule out the possibility that he was called away just like the golden heroic spirit.

And at this moment, in the ruins, there are still three areas with magical reactions.

One is the defensive sphere made of mercury, and the other two are located at the two ends of the port. From the perspective of magical power fluctuations, it should be a one-time defensive magic — it should be me and Lan. When Slott came before, he saw the man and woman sneaking here.(Tianyin: It's Eimiya Kiritugu and Hisa Umai.)

"Judging from the results, this meeting is really anticlimactic."

Probably because the goal is to solve the Master, so out of the calculation of the strength of ordinary people, and at the same time, in order not to cause too much turmoil, the light rain does not last long-that is, the so-called "principle of escape .

But obviously the Servant forgot to take the "magic attire" into consideration.

What should I say...

Although I admit that the Servant has very good points in the choice of goals and plans, but the method and intensity of this implementation is really...not flattering...

-Is it an illusion?Why do I feel that there is a subtle deviation in the direction of your sigh?

Uh?Where is the deviation?

——Forget it, when I said nothing.

Hey, don’t say half way, hello!

——If you didn't find out some things yourself, then others said nothing.

Ok?

——I said I wanted to!