The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Regarding my question, Lancelot nodded, "If you don’t like to participate in tonight’s things, then don’t participate. If there is a course of action, I think I can handle the evening’s things by myself. Come down."

In other words... I want me to stay out of the situation and let him handle this matter.

Sure enough, this is just like the thought and mode of thinking that Lancelot would have.

It hasn't changed at all, this fool!

Secretly mocking my own arrogance, I sighed and looked at Lancelot and met his sight: "I know you will say that, if the situation really develops to the point where you are even involved. If you don’t, do you think I’ll just leave you alone?”

It was hard to come together under all kinds of coincidences and hard work, because it was lost before, so now that it has become a hero and destined to have no "tomorrow", I don't want to let it go anyway.

This is my insistence.

"Ah...I know..."

A hint of surprise flashed in the blue ice-colored eyes staring at me, but then they were replaced by the softness that was too thick to dissolve. Lancelot smiled, the hand that was originally just holding turned into a ten-finger clasp , "I will follow you until the end of this hypocritical life."

Hey, this kind of smile is a foul!

Turning my face a bit awkwardly, I just felt a burst of heat on my face: "Forget it, I can only accept my fate when encountering this kind of thing. Who makes Medea choose a place is not good, but choose Fuyuki City. Can't let her destroy this place, right?"

Speaking of it, I got rid of Yanfeng Kirei before I came out in the morning to help find a house in Fukayama Town. It is estimated that it should be available today and tomorrow.

Although it's not clear what Medea's plan looks like, she must have a black dragon in her hand. Obviously, if the fight really starts, probably the entire battlefield will be spread widely, right?

On the other hand, do you want to find a way to dispense the "Dragon Sleep Potion" (Tianyin: Those who have forgotten give me back to see Chapter 38 of Volume 2) before the battle begins?After all, during the Arthurian dynasty, Lancelot and I personally verified the effect of the thing, and there is absolutely quality assurance.

Speaking of what is the formula of Dragon Sleep Potion?

The raw materials should be Lycoris root powder, Artemisia annua and benzoin essential oil... Are these right?

The mantra of the magic chant part needed to configure the dragon sleep potion at that time is still very clear in memory. As long as I have the raw materials in hand, I have absolute confidence in making this thing.

It’s just... after all, it’s not the Arthurian dynasty. When the potion was prepared, all the raw materials and tools were directly provided to me by Merlin. I remember that he mentioned that the dissolving liquid and blending powder I used at the time were only wizards. I don’t know if I can find all the special raw materials that are only available in the world.

Well, I should have asked about it when Vivian was here just now. Now I can only go to the church to try my luck. If it doesn’t work, I can only look for Sister Ya and ask her if she has the corresponding materials. Sister Ya is an alchemist, so there should be a lot of material reserves at home.

"Ha ha……"

I don't know if it was because of what I thought of, or because I was thinking and worrying and it was too funny, Lancelot laughed lowly beside me.

"What's so funny? Is it funny to see me distressed?"

Can't help but roll his eyes wide-smile, smile, teeth white!

"No, I just don't think it has been a long time to see your distressed look about something like this, and I feel a little nostalgic."

Regarding my gaze, Lancelot said to himself as if he hadn't seen it at all, "This time is really so tricky? Do I need to contact Miss Vivienne again for help?"

"It's not tricky, it's just troublesome."

I shrugged and sighed, "That fellow Vivienne needn't bother, I don't know why I always have a premonition that if she intervenes in the whole thing, it will definitely mess up."

"Indeed, although Miss Vivienne's abilities are very strong, every time she intervenes, nothing does not develop in a complicated direction. This is the so-called'accident constitution', right?"

Lancelot's words made me look at him—the one just now...is a complaint, right?

Moreover, he still used that very calm look to complain with facts... and he himself didn't realize it at all. The most depressing thing was that because they were talking about the facts... so the person who was complained probably even refuted. Can't do it.

When I was talking, a very loud explosion of "Boom!" suddenly reached my ears.

No, to be correct, it is not a sound, but a stimulus to the sense of hearing, directly impacting the keen nerve of a magician-in other words, it is a pulse of magic.

The origin of the sound is east.

When I looked up, I could see a layer of floating clouds above the evening sky.Although it looks very similar to the smoke produced by a firework explosion, it is by no means the smoke produced by ordinary fireworks from the flashing light.

Although it seems to me that the smoke is very obvious, but at the same time I also know that it is actually a special smoke produced by magic-except for those who have the magic circuit, no one else can see it.

The sound just now is also the same, but it is almost the same as ordinary firecrackers.

But that direction... the church?!

The Templar Church, as a battle supervisor, will release such notification fireworks whenever it needs to notify the Masters of major decisions.

However, generally speaking, only in special circumstances such as rule changes or additional conditions, the church will adopt this method, and some new information may be announced later.

After looking at each other with Lancelot, he and I could probably guess why the church had issued such a notification firework.

"I can't tell, Vivienne's movements are really fast."

I was speechless.

How long has passed since, and they have already greeted the church and the Magician Association.

"As long as you really want to do something, everything can be solved quickly."

When Lancelot said this, he looked at me directly with a smile on his face, obviously meaning something.

"What's your face! I have never solved the problem too much! This kind of smile...is dissatisfied with me?"

The expression on his face was so gross that he couldn't help but raise his hand-I squeeze!

"In fact...you are still lazy, right?"

With a good temper, I let me use his face as plasticine. Lancelot smiled and raised his hand and pressed it on mine. "I always think You are a bit like Miss Vivienne."

"How do I look like that guy! Lance, you are really looking for something like this!"

I was very upset compared to the guy who always felt like pretending to be mysterious. I was so dissatisfied that I increased my strength.

"It feels alike in every way, but the difference is big."

He stretched out his hand and hugged me in his arms, Lancelot patted the back of my hand lightly, "Okay, OK, can you let go of my face? Are you squeezing your hands sour?"

"Where are Vivian and I look like?"

He curled his mouth and withdrew his hand, looking at the blush on Lancelot's cheek that was clearly pinched by me, he couldn't help but "poof".

"You and Miss Vivienne value the people around you as much. The difference is that Miss Vivienne is more thorough and extreme."

As if thinking of something, Lancelot sighed, "Unlike you who are concerned about my feelings and make changes for this, once Miss Vivienne decides what to do... She fell into the abyss, she was also the type that would drag the people she cared about without hesitation to fall together."

"I really can't tell that she would be that kind of person..."

Imagining the situation Lancelot said, I couldn’t help but shudder, "But I can’t feel the sense of violation at all... It’s..." I don’t know what to say. .

"Yeah, so I have always been very lucky."