The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"! What a joke!"

Almost immediately, I gasped.

"?" X3

Perhaps it was because my voice was too abrupt, not only Lancelot, but also Altria and Dimrdo, who were already preparing to enter the range of the mist, looked at me.

"...This fellow Medea...what the hell is thinking?!"

Rubbing my temples, I looked at the mist that had begun to thin out for some reason, and exhaled.

Although at this moment, there is no one on the embankment where I, Lancelot, Dimrdo, and Altolia stand.

But the homes in the residential area opposite the river bank were all lit, and even though it was late at night, there was a huge commotion.

If it is the original level of fog, it will probably only cause speculation or doubt, but the problem is that the density of the dense fog has dropped at this moment, and the black dragon standing in the waters of the port has become looming in the dense fog—— Although the place where the monster can be witnessed is limited, it has been seen by ordinary people after all.

In other words, the default principle of "Holy Grail War must be carried out in secret" has been completely destroyed by Medea.

"...This is... the dragon?!"

A slightly shivering voice came from the Mercedes-Benz, and Alice, who had gotten off the car, was looking at the huge dragon shadow gradually clearing her face in disbelief.

"It's not a real dragon... It's a phantom puppet with real combat power, realized by the abilities of treasures and the sacrifice of flesh and blood."

Covering my right eye, I looked at the black dragon that had already turned my gaze to our direction after uttering a trembling dragon chant, which was similar to the red dragon that I had killed with Lancelot. Compared with that, the black dragon in front of him is obviously stronger and more difficult.

The relevant information displayed in the left eye made me smile in addition to a wry smile at this moment.

If it is a physical dragon, then the dragon sleep potion I configured before can definitely work.

But the problem is that the black dragon at this moment is just a magic projection that has been summoned through magic power and rituals to possess the original strength of the original individual. In this case, the Dragon Sleep Potion will not play any role at all.

The so-called "plan does not change quickly", is it basically referring to the situation at this moment?

I have to admit that even if Medea is not a Class of Caster, it is worthy of the title of "witch". After all, because of the correction of the power of the world, the higher the reality of the magic projection, the greater the demand for magic power. , And the black dragon in front of him is clearly a proof.

Although Medea applied corresponding measures on the basis of underground spiritual veins, and transferred some spiritual power to his own use, it supported the consumption of this black dragon, but this alone has caused considerable trouble. Up.

"Magic projection? What is that?!"

This remark comes from the magic little white Altria, and Dimrdo at the side looked at me with obvious doubts.

"..."

Although I know that there is a specialization in the art industry, I don't know the principle of magic and the name of magic is not their fault, but why at this moment I feel itchy and want to punch these two guys in the head?

"In other words, this dragon is fake, right?"

After I gave a brief explanation, Dimrdo suddenly realized, "Since it is fake, then there are not so many scruples. After all, fake things are fake. Can't it be solved by cutting off the root of magic?"

"You said it was easy."

I rolled my eyes directly, and then made a "please" gesture to the black dragon projection, "If it's that simple, then you can ask the brave you to go directly to single out the guy in front of you? Anyway, you Isn’t it a matter of minutes to have magic-breaking weapons and to remove magic effects?"

"Aha... this..."

I was so despised by me, even an idiot should know that the proposal just now was nothing but nonsense, so Dimeldo could only touch his nose and laugh twice, which was considered a fool.

"So what should I do now?"

Altria's gaze swept across Lancelot, who was silent on the side, and fell on me.

"Cold."

And I just lost two words directly.

"..."

It seems that I was choking, Altria's face is not very good at the moment.

"All in all, Miss Caster, this shouldn't be the time for infighting?"

It seems that he has recovered from the shocking effect brought by the appearance of the black dragon, and Alice walked over with a helpless expression, "It is impossible for you not to see what the driving force behind this black dragon projection is? If you really let it go. Regardless of the situation, let alone whether the Holy Grail can be successfully completed, the residents of Fukayama Town alone will be affected by the magic circle and become puppets or vegetatives."

"This is naturally seen. However, even if it is seen, there is no better solution so far."

To Alice, my attitude is a little better, "Medea is very wise to choose to separate the projection location from the projection treasure. Although it is already certain that she probably placed the Golden Fleece in the Yuanzang Mountain. , But it takes time to search. Plus she can’t take defensive measures, so...time is too late.

Although I can call small animals to help me find them together, the problem is that animals are animals after all. Even with a certain amount of intelligence, it is impossible to achieve the effect I want.

"If it's just a delay, this can be handled by us."

At this time, Lancelot, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly, "It's just that I don't think it will be too long."

Altria and Dimrdo also nodded.

"Really... I knew you would say that."

Grabbing my chin, I sighed helplessly, put my tail finger in my mouth and blew a whistle, "That's why I hate being involved in such troublesome things..."

——Ah, the so-called "those who can do more work", right?

Those who can go to you will work harder.

——Just admit that you are working hard.

No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!

——Okay, then I can watch the show quietly and perform well!

Convex =.=|||

Chapter 44 Temporary Alliance

So in the database, Miss Squid, you have worked hard... Mr. Dimrdo, who is despised, has worked hard too...

Then...Tan Shou, so that's it, because I really don't know how Tu Long should write, I finally gave me a gorgeous plot to Yuanzang Mountain-at least it's much easier to beat Medea and Black Dragon projection. Is not it?

Those who look forward to the gorgeous battle scenes can give up like those who look forward to the H drama, who makes me not good at dealing with these aspects.

Fleeing at the speed of light under the lid...

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——What is an oath, what is a lie...

——Distinguishing the two... is it important?