The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Jn424 is the 24th sentence of Chapter 4 of the Gospel of John."

Lancelot explained with a smile, "Because he is a priest, when he mentions Jn, he can only refer to'John', which is the "Gospel of John". The "Gospel of John" has only 21 chapters, which means 424 can only be divided into 4-24. That is the sentence I just said."

"..."

So it's that simple?!

For a moment, I didn't know how to react.

"I just kept the idea of ​​trying it out, but I didn't expect to transfer Ling Shu directly."

"Don't tell me you have memorized the entire book."

Judging by the fluency he has just recited, this is the most likely one, right?Even the "Gospel of John" only has 21 chapters...

"Ah, that's right."

As a result, Lancelot nodded with certainty, "I can recite the Old Testament and the New Testament of the Bible."

"..."

Can I say the thing I want to do most is to beat him up?

Chapter 53—Faith and Rebellion

So I overslept, sorry for the late update OTZ

Having said that, the recent weather really makes people feel all kinds of irritability, plus work is not going well...

Forget it, I can only say that I try to end this article in July.

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——Human nature has always been complicated and difficult to understand.

——No one can say that they can see through others, including me.

While Lancelot was talking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the door of the church. I was taken aback and turned my sights, only to find that Yanfeng Qili was standing at the door of the church looking in the direction of the preaching platform. His face was pale.

Then, I figured out all the joints in an instant.

Yan Fengli is being shot and killed by Lancer's Master Kenes after obtaining the spell. What she thinks is to pass on the unruly spell in his hand-and the candidate is Yanfeng Qili.

This is the trust the father entrusted to his son.

Yan Fengli was convinced that the first person to find his body must be his son, so he wrote in blood the secret codes that only those engaged in the priesthood could understand.

In this way, he chose to entrust the management of the curse, guarding the Holy Grail, and guiding the Holy Grail War to the right path—the important responsibilities of these supervisors, all entrusted to his son.

The reason why he would do this is probably because he was convinced that his son could bear these responsibilities.

He didn't have any doubts about it until he died.

It can be said that if Lancelot and I were not the first step, and Lancelot was quite familiar with the contents of the "Bible", the person who obtained the spell would definitely be Yanfeng Qili.

And at this moment, Yan Feng Qili, who hurriedly walked to the edge of the preaching stage, stared at Yan Feng Lizheng's corpse in a daze, and then... a clear liquid flowed out of his eyes.

Weeping in front of his father's body and will... As a person, this is a matter of course.

"!"

However, Yanfeng Qili herself seemed to be frightened by her own tears. She hurriedly raised her hand to block her eyes. The look on her face was not so much sad, but...horrified...

Or at a deeper level, the moment before he blocked his expression, what I saw and felt, his look should actually be a very high and subtle expression, mixed with joy and excitement. feel.

If it weren’t for the Arthurian experience that made me extremely sensitive to negative feelings, I’m afraid I would not be able to judge Yanfeng Kirei’s tears at this moment. It is not so much "sorrow" as "weeping with joy". .

That's right, just cry of joy.

Because I have seen the passing and destruction of life with my own eyes, the kind of excitement that is derived from pessimistic and negative emotions, which is close to "pleasure", is born because of "disappearance".

"...Huh...Lance will tell you the details, I'll go out first."

Taking a deep breath, feeling dizzy for an instant due to the resonance of the negative emotions, I hurriedly walked out of the church.

After I walked out the door of the chapel, I heard prayers mixed with the voices of Lancelot and Yanfeng Qili.

People are dead, and doing this kind of thing...is it useful?

I couldn't help but curled my lips. I resisted the urge to go back and drag Lancelot away from the pollution source of Yanfeng Qili, and decided to go to other places first so that my eyes would not be clear. After all, despite the spirit of Yanfeng Qili It was very distorted just now, but at least now he didn't, nor did he intend to do anything that would endanger Lancelot and I, so...just hold your nose and close one eye.

Anyway, Lancelot would not be able to return Lingshu to Yanfeng Qili-after all, under the tight situation of the battle, he still knew the priority of the matter.

Although I can be 100% sure that Lancelot will definitely return the remaining spells to Qili Yanfeng after the Holy Grail War is over, but after all that is due to his character, I did not go. Intervene to stop the idea.

Since we appeared in this world, Lancelot and I have been compromising with each other, constantly testing and adjusting the distance between them, trying to find the best way to get along-after all, King Arthur The end of the DPRK is already a very profound lesson, and I have no plans to repeat the same mistakes.

This time, Lancelot will not betray me anyway, so I don't want to interfere too much in his personal actions.

Similarly, Lancelot will not interfere too much with my thoughts.

This is the tacit understanding between me and him.

But right now...

"Are you really shaking the world... so leisurely?"

Twitching the corners of my eyes, I was secretly unlucky in my heart, but also sincerely sighed that this world is really small.

The whole of Fuyuki City said it was big but not small, so why could Gilgamesh and I meet again?

——The so-called fate?

Fate for your size, even fate is also a fate dripping with black blood!

——You just don’t want to see him?

It's just plain unhappy.

-Duplicity.

My pleasure.

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"do you have any opinion?"