The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes to Night: The Choice Chapter 429

"...Bronze Moon..."

After receiving the call from the animals, Lancelot and I left Zhao's house and rushed to the place where the fighting had already begun.

Halfway through, I inadvertently raised my head and looked at the sky, and sighed.

I didn't expect that today would be a full moon, and because of the light floating clouds in the sky, there was a moon halo--and, it still looked like a copper-colored moon halo that seemed quite unknown.

Although I am not superstitious, the situation at the moment is not a very lucky sign no matter how you look at it.

"Does you mean this Chiyue?"

Looking along my line of sight, Lancelot raised his finger to the moon in the sky.

"Although I know that this is an ordinary natural phenomenon, I still don't like the moon of this color."

Retracting my gaze from the copper moon, I sighed, "But what should I say... It feels very uncomfortable. Don't Lance feel it?"

"Huh? No..."

Withdrawing his gaze, Lancelot's expression was a bit weird at the moment, "Maybe because I have the blood of the Qi clan in my body, but I feel very kind to the moon of this color, and my physical condition is much better than usual."

"……Wait!"

I was stunned by Lancelot's words, and I immediately reacted, "Lance, do you mean that as long as there is the Qi family bloodline, it will be affected by Chiyue?"

"Although it is not clear if it is due to blood, I think it should be fine."

"This is really troublesome."

"trouble?"

Lancelot showed a look of confusion, but immediately reacted, "Ah, it is about Miss Medea, right?"

"Vivian and you have said that Medea also has the blood of the Qi family. If this is the case, the moonlight like this tonight is definitely a good thing for her. And..."

I raised my eyes again to look at the copper-colored moon, and I smiled bitterly, “This kind of copper-colored moon has another name-Mingyue. In Greek mythology, Medea’s magic is taught. The person is Hecate, the goddess of the moon."

Although the mystery has regressed greatly now, as a god of faith, it is very weakened, but everything is not afraid of 10,000, but only in case. If Medea really has any connection with the gods in the myth, this evening The outcome of the battle is really hard to tell.

"Hecate, goddess of the moon? Isn't that a god of faith that is equal to our guardian or heroic spirit?"

"Although it can be said that it is true from the classification of levels, but...Forget it, this kind of explanation that involves magic theory I guess you don't understand it after I said it. In short, things will probably change tonight It's very complicated."

The true meaning of "witch" should be "the goddess who masters the roots of magic", and this refers to Hecate-by the way, the current definition of "witch" has changed from the original "magic" and "god". The reduction has evolved to the same degree as the "magic" and "human" represented by the "witch".

Although Hecate did not reach the "root" because of mastering the laws of magic, she is indeed the first all-rounder "witch" and there is nothing wrong with it, but she herself has paid a lot for this. Cost-although the exact cost is no longer testable.

In fact, if judging from the birth attributes, she should belong to the natural god family on Gaia's side when she was born in the starry night, but in the end she became a god of faith on the Alaya side.

According to the system of Greek mythology, the degeneration from the original "God of Heaven" to the "God of Underworld" is already a considerable level difference.

Among other things, the so-called "God of Magic" in Greek mythology in later legends refers to Hermes, which can already explain the problem-although it is not possible to confirm whether this is the same as the so-called " "The cost" matters.

By the way, these relevant materials are all the knowledge that someone forcibly stuffed over when I went to the history of Greek mythology some time ago.

I have to say that as a "database", a certain one is quite competent.

——Go to your database, database your sister!

Nai proudly used children's shoes.

——Convex=.=|||

Ahem... It seems to be pulling away again...

I hurriedly pulled back the thinking that I didn't know where to go. I was trying to sort out my thinking and explain it clearly in a way that Lancelot could understand, but suddenly he yelled at him at the same time.

Abnormal, with an extremely ominous and depressing magical aura.

As if echoing this magical aura, the red copper-colored full moon in the sky seemed to become more intense, with an ominous feeling like blood, and it seemed to be larger than before. The way it points.

The magic wave unleashed from the vicinity of Wuyuanchuan is equivalent to multiple chants of sacrificial rituals, and it is the type that absolutely requires the magical power of hundreds of people to work together.

Such a strong magic wave, all the magicians with a little potential in Fuyuki City at this moment-in other words, all the Masters who participated in the Holy Grail War-must be able to feel it.

The mist surfaced from the water of Weiyuan River, enveloped the northwest part of the Winterwood Bridge, and then spread to the southeast. It is not known whether this harsh sight environment was affected by the moon or because of its With corresponding attributes, it forms a battlefield environment that can be isolated from the outside world.

Even if the magic eye is used, if you stand outside the dense fog and look into it, the disturbance in your sight is still considerable.

Although I admit that the effect of this thick fog magic is really strong, but...

After knowing Medea's hole cards, I can easily understand and accept if the battlefield is at Yuanzang Mountain, but at the moment the battlefield really makes me feel a little inexplicable.

"Why are you in the river? I remember that the black dragon doesn't seem to like water very much, right?"

Looking sideways at Lancelot, I begged my memory.

Back in the Arthurian dynasty, the fellow Merlin, for the dragon-slaying operation by Lancelot and I, forced a total of six books of two-finger-thick activity magic materials into them. The currently known fantasy species above Basically there are corresponding records.

Except for sea dragons, most western dragons do not particularly like water.

The more common red dragon's range of activity is in mountainous areas where the closer the underground magma veins are, the black dragon's range of activity is not particularly fixed, but the characteristics should be that the environment with more active cold power is more appetizing ——For example, the closed cemetery in the mountains behind Yuanzang Mountain.

Generally speaking, most of them are active on land.

"I remember it too... Maybe it's because there is something we don't know about it?"

Lancelot’s answer is affirmation that there is no error in my memory, but just as he said, Medea may be preparing to do something we don’t know, so he moved the battlefield here. maybe.

"Crack~~~~~ !!"

At this time, accompanied by the harsh braking sound, a Mercedes-Benz speeds through a long and thin curve, its speed has completely broken through the constraints of the laws of physics no matter how it looks, and then it is just like that near the seawall near the edge of the dense fog. There was a pause at the mouth.

Before the car door opened, a silver-white figure jumped out flexibly and landed on the river bank.

Then, at almost the same moment, a figure stepped on the top of the Winterwood Bridge and crossed the Weiyuan River, and also landed on the embankment.

"Altoria and... Dimrdo?"

I raised my eyebrows, "Sure enough, with the character of them and their Master, it is absolutely impossible to ignore what is happening here."

"This should be a logical thing, right?"

Lancelot wasn't particularly concerned about this, but stared at everything he thought in the dense fog, "I always feel... as if I have seen such a scene somewhere..."

"What?"

When I was wondering why Lancelot suddenly came out of such a sentence, a loud dragon chant suddenly came from the thick fog, and the thick fog seemed to split a line visible to the naked eye because of this long chant. The gap-so almost immediately, my gaze was cast there, and from this I peeked into the secrets encased in the mist.