The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Magic projection is not the projection magic that some people often talk about. The concepts of the two cannot be confused.

Although there are a few things in common in the results, one is the result of magic and the other is magic itself. This concept must not be confused.

Simply put, if you want magic projection, there are many ways to achieve this effect, but if it is projection magic, there is only one way to perform it.

What Medea is using right now is to summon the magic projection method of the black dragon through the use of occult rituals and corresponding media.

There is only one way to crack-that is to directly destroy the props of the ceremony.

As for trying to solve the problem by destroying the magic projection, don’t even think about it—because as long as the ritual is normal, the magic source and the medium exist, the magic projection can be generated endlessly, and it is known as "If you can't kill you are tired, you will be tired. "Death to you" is comparable to Xiaoqiang's existence.

"Forget it, the opinions of those present are all the same anyway, right?"

Silently withdrew the complaints in my heart about this bug-like magic projection ceremony, I glanced at Altria and Dimrdo again, "Take a truce tonight."

"understood."

Altria nodded after taking a look at Alice, solemnly placed his hand in front of the breastplate, "I have no objection to fighting with you. Although it is a temporary alliance, let's take the oath together."

"Although I think this kind of oath is actually worthless, but since you insist on it so..."

I scratched my cheek, and I was defeated in the match with Altria's blue eyes, and I sighed and replied in the manner of a magician, "Then, Servant·Caster&Assassin, here to meet Servant Saber signed an offensive and defensive alliance to work together to resolve this incident."

The so-called oath means that the person who said it took it seriously.

The so-called lie is taken seriously by the listener.

But the final result of the facts, which party really took it seriously, really is that important?

Obviously what will happen will never change because of language constraints.

"Well, this kind of thing must count me."

And Dimrdo also got together at this moment-so the four Servants who were fighting against Medea gathered like this.

No way, because...

"Now Berserker's Master should still be awake, so I can't count on it. As for Archer... I guess he doesn't have the interest to run into such a thing, right?"

When I said this, I couldn't help but pull the corners of my mouth, "That guy who is more loyal to his desires than he is loyal to his heart... To be honest, I think I hope that he will suddenly have a kick. Medea’s sudden lack of magic power may cause the ritual to fail..."

"..."

Lancelot, who was standing next to me, was obviously hesitant to speak at the moment, but in the end he just shook his head and said nothing.

As for Altria and Dimrdo, when I mentioned Gilgamesh, that look...in a sense, it was really wonderful.

He is really capable of taking care of others and complaining...

Although it’s a bit strange why Lancelot had the expression that he wanted to say something but gave up in the end, since he chose not to say it, it should have nothing to do with the current situation, so I naturally focused on the already self-consciousness. Above the black dragon projection that appeared in the fog.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly...

That like the third eye on the forehead of the black dragon... Even under the crimson moonlight at this moment, the magic lines gleaming with magical light, why does it seem so familiar to me?

"In short...all we have to do now is to delay time, right?"

One hand is holding a short gun and the other is holding a long gun on his shoulders. Dimrdo followed my sight and fell towards the black dragon, and then lightly stunned, "Tsk, I am the worst at water warfare, there is no way to let it Is that big guy coming up to the ground?"

"Lancer's water quality is not good?"

I glanced at him suspiciously, "You should be Irish, right?"

After all, there is still very close to the water. As a knight, it is impossible to say that it is completely waterless, right?

"Damn it! I am a Northern Irishman, but even if I am a Northern Irishman, it doesn't mean I have to be a good water player!"

I don’t know if it’s because of my question that he poked at which of his painful feet. In short, Dimrdo’s tone is not very good at the moment, "Speaking of which, are you good at water warfare?"

"I am blessed by the goddess in the lake, no matter what kind of water can stop me from moving forward."

Altria responded immediately.

"I have the protection of the elves, no matter what kind of battlefield environment I can adapt."

Lancelot also replied immediately.

"I can only say that I will never drown in the water."

On the other hand, I shrugged my shoulders and said indifferent, and then selectively ignored someone's rather damaging eyes, and then said, "But... not letting it come up from the water does not mean we must fight the water. !"

"...What do you mean?"

Dimrdo showed a puzzled look.

"Isn't it enough to think of a way to turn the surface battlefield into a land battlefield?"

I squatted down, and then I slapped the ground under my feet with a strong high-five, "Αλχημε?α!"

Almost immediately, there was a slight vibration on the embankment where the four of us were standing. After the crimson light flashed, there was no fixed route extending from the embankment towards the direction of the black dragon. The winding path above the water.

"Huh... It's been a long time since I did my job. It's really hard to do it all at once."

After confirming that the extended trail can withstand high-intensity blows in a short time, I withdrew my magic power and took a breath, then looked back at Dimrdo, who was already completely dumbfounded at the moment, "Is this all right? Don't tell me You still can't play well in this environment, but I would doubt your true strength."

"……you are vicious……"

Dimrdo, who half-covered his face, was frustrated, and then Lancelot patted his shoulder comfortably before he recovered.(But after all, why do I feel that Lancelot’s move makes me feel like I am complaining?!)

"Although I'm not sure if I will need it, you can take these things first."

After preparing the battlefield, I took out a series of pills and potions from my arms, "This is a flame protection potion, this is a neutralizer used to neutralize and relieve toxins, and then this is an instant magic potion, and this is a high explosive. Burning potion, this is gas, and there is this..."

"Do you open a drug store?"

In fact, it is not only Dimrdo, but Altria and Alice also have embarrassing expressions at the moment.

"That's just my part-time job, um... so speaking, I occasionally work part-time as a fighter."

After thinking about it for a while, I gave my own conclusion, "But my official position is an alchemist, please make no mistake about this."

"..." X3

Hey me, what's the matter with your two "TZ" expressions?

Lancelot is much calmer than you!(Tianyin: That's because he is used to it, okay...)