The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes to Night: The Choice Chapter 370

So Xiao Lanhua lived up to expectations and met Gilgamesh.

After the plot, silently turned his head (weakly weak: can I skip the magic scene?)

Finally: Those who are interested can guess the origin of that little lynx.

PS: The attributes of Little Orchid as Assassin have been updated.

Having said that, after the setting is complete, I have a black line, because it is the "blood awakening".

In fact, Xiao Lanhua is the biggest bug in the Holy Grail War, right?

Arm strength can be fixed to A, Root is not divine yet, and the lock of the sky can't tie him back!

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-The so-called "plan does not change fast."

——No more than that.

The construction of the Fuyuki Center Building has been over halfway, and only the outer layer has not yet been packaged.

Therefore, this composite high-rise commercial building, which will become a landmark building on the ground in the new capital of Winterwood City, is now only an empty frame of reinforced concrete structure, being blown violently by the strong wind in the night sky.

I jumped all the way up along the external steel frame. Before I had time to stand still, I heard the rapid shots of "pop", "pop" and "pop". Then three bullets that hit the ground bounced past me. .

And then there was a "clang" sound of a heavy metal object landing.

Fighting so soon?

"Good skill. Quite agile."

Before I finished my thoughts, I heard Yanfeng Qili's voice. When I looked up, I just happened to see the woman who was walking slowly and squatting on the ground. There was an extra in his hands. A sharp blade.

The thin blade with a blade length of more than one meter is reminiscent of the Western swords used in fancy fencing. As a sword, its hilt can be said to be very short-this is the throwing used by the Templar Church. The existence of weapons, called "black keys".

Because the long blade of the black key is entirely a semi-entity formed by magical excitation, you only need to carry the small hilt when you officially carry it.Regardless of practicability or portability, it is quite a good existence, and its power is not bad.

As a price, this throwing weapon is very difficult to use, and those who can skillfully use its power must be professionals.

Feng Qili is obviously one of them.

"What's the matter with Maimi? What happened?"

At this time, a fine voice came from the woman’s ears--if it weren’t because of the superb hearing as a heroic spirit and the proximity of me, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to hear--that in a sense It can be regarded as a more familiar name that fell into my ears.

Uh...Mumi?Isn't it Jiuu Maiya?

Thinking of the cheap second-hand stolen laptop that I had, a black line fell on the back of my head.

——What should I say?This world is too small or something else?

Both, Khan...

"Why? Don't you ask for help? Isn't Enomiya Kiritsugu near here?"

I don't know if it is my illusion, but I always feel that Yanfeng Qili's voice sounds calm, but it is a bit impatient.

My ears moved, and then the corners of my lips curled slightly.

Almost at the same time, something was thrown into this space, and then white smoke that completely blocked the line of sight rose up, mixed with the pungent odor of chemical reaction-this should be a smoke screen caused by a smoke bomb carried by the military.

After waving a hand and letting a few crows on standby fly out of this place, I took shape and walked towards the battlefield where the smoke had been blown away by the evening wind.

"Why not stop that woman from escaping?"

It didn't seem that I was surprised by my appearance at all. Feng Qili opened her mouth after a short silence as an interrogation.

"Your goal was not her, but her accomplice? Wouldn't it be better to let her meet her accomplice?"

Regarding his question, although I was reluctant, I still gave answers. After all, the relationship with the church is now an ally. Misunderstandings that should not be caused should be avoided as much as possible. "I have let my friends follow, probably at the latest. There should be news at dawn."

Crows are nocturnal creatures and are quite common in Fuyuki City.

So unless I know that I have someone who can communicate with beasts, it is basically unlikely that others will pay attention to these little guys flying in the sky.

"..."

Yanfeng Qili pursed her lower lip and didn't speak any more, but she seemed to have accepted my explanation.

But then he turned his gaze away from the place, walked to the edge of the reinforced concrete platform and looked outside.

"If you use magic to do directional operations, you can throw the target to the destination even if you are standing on flat ground. Not to mention that it is only about 150 meters from the ground."

After guessing what he was thinking, I threw out a flying knife, and then the flying knife turned directly in front of Yanfeng Qili's eyes and nailed the black key that he had nailed to the wall at first. edge.

"I still have this common sense."

Although the tone was still calm, he could hear his dissatisfaction.

And I smiled, and my expression changed suddenly when I was about to say something: "Um...damn it!"

Although the magic cost of maintaining Lancelot was not small before, I am used to that level of consumption.

The problem is that just now, the magic channel between me and Lancelot was almost suddenly pumping the magic power from my body at the speed of a vacuum pump-I am afraid that I would be drained of the magic power in the first time if I replaced it with an ordinary Master. Maybe.

Judging from this kind of magic consumption that can definitely be considered terrifying even for the heroic spirits, there is definitely only one explanation that Lancelot has liberated the treasure.

Almost at the same moment, from Fukayama Town in Fuyuki City, there was a magical riot that was no less inferior to the magical riots that Dimrdo and Altria had fought against at the harbor side—or to be more precise. Said, there is nothing worse than the past.

How come... how could Lancelot meet other heroes?!It won't be Medea!

No, the feeling of this breath is obviously different from the breath of Medea I felt before... It's obviously more domineering, more arrogant, and more arrogant...

Uh... isn't it?!

The figure of a certain golden heroic spirit immediately jumped into my mind, and couldn't drive away no matter how quickly-but I was the first time I reacted, and a black line held my forehead.

"Oh my god... how could he get up against that guy!"

Among the Servant participating in the whole Holy Grail War, the guy who didn't want to fight against each other was the last one.This is great, I haven't straightened out the relationship here, but Lancelot has already started fighting with the other side.

Having said that, being able to force the good-tempered Lancelot to do it is also the golden hero.

"Your companion is fighting other heroes?"

It was obvious that Kirei Yanmine, who also felt something, glanced at me, and then fell in the direction of Fukayamacho.