Two-dimensional world book

"Poison?!" Skaha immediately held his breath, and then jumped out of the smoke envelope, but he still inhaled a small amount of mist, and suddenly felt bad.

"It's not a poison, what exactly it is... You will know soon..." Morgan Leffey smiled triumphantly after taking revenge, his body lit up with fluorescence, and after speaking, the light particles disappeared in a flash, leaving only one [book] falling on To the ground.

"It turned out to be...this woman, absolutely deliberate." Skaha clenched his fists, his expression uncertain.

"With my body's anti-toxicity, there should be no problem." After thinking about it, Skaha walked over and picked up the magical book on the ground where the magic power and soul were condensed.

"This...could it be a memory..." The moment he picked it up, Skaha's glimpse saw a very small part of the book, a sad woman imprisoned.

"After she died, she didn't return to the Heroic Seat. Could it be that her body is not on the Heroic Seat?"

Skakha raised her eyebrows, and she was not a real hero. Her body still existed in the broken Shadow Kingdom in a state of suspended animation. She knew a little about the operation mechanism of the hero seat, but not comprehensive.

In fact, most of the dead and souls that the Nether Kingdom accepts are not ordinary people, but these people are unwilling to become heroes and lose their freedom.

In the Moon World, don’t think that everything will stop when you die. Inhibition will make full use of your surplus value. Even if it’s a residue, it can shine if you want to use it...2333...

After putting away the magic book, Skaha went to ask his master when he was ready. At present, he found someone to join him. He wrote a few words on the ground, and his body sank into the shadows until he disappeared.

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"This is...Is this the Great Holy Grail?" After Hei Zhen walked in, she looked at the golden and attractive Great Holy Grail in surprise, her eyes short and lost.

Heizhen didn't come here so easily. Liya used the treasure [Shining in the Spear of the End Yan] to destroy a large number of superstructures, which made her first come to the place of the Great Holy Grail by accident.

"Yo Ho Ho, although it is not the guest we are looking forward to, but to ask, you should also be Joan!" Shabby came out from the back of the Holy Grail with a stage laugh.Seeing Shabi, Heizhen always feels unexpectedly unhappy, and this person is very unhappy.

"Of course, who are you? You look weak, so hurry up on your knees and beg for mercy, let you die a little easier!"

"My name is William Shakespeare! He is an insignificant first-rate writer...ahhhh..." Shabby had just reported his name, before he could speak, suddenly a poisonous flame pierced his ears.

One ear was gone, and half of his face was severely burned. I couldn't help screaming in pain, and at the same time I was stunned. The script is not like this!

"Sharp?! No wonder you are so upset that you dare to write about the black old lady, you stupid writer who earns cents (cents) from your conscience, go to hell with fear and wailing!" Hei Zhen has already appeared. In front of Sabie, who was covering her face and screaming, condescending and said in a puzzled way, the Devil Dragon flag pierced Sabie's big tui with a puff, made another kick, and kicked the opponent to vomit blood.

Why Heizhen is upset? The reason is very simple. Unlike other Servants, she has lived in this world for more than five years, so she will find a book if she has nothing to do.

I want to know how the later books describe her as a saint. Of course, she intends to look at it critically, because she feels that the saint, who sacrificed for the country, was finally betrayed and burned to death. She was stupid to death.

Since I wanted to read a book, I was naturally looking for a well-known writer, so I saw Shakespeare's description of her... all kinds of black, it is simply unsightly, and the bookstore was burned on the spot...

Chapter 2261 stage play, love is a light

Since I wanted to read a book, I naturally looked for a well-known writer, so I saw Shakespeare’s description of her... all kinds of black, it was simply unsightly, and the bookstore was burned on the spot, and it was a match with Shakespeare’s Liangzi. Up.

Hei Zhen even wanted to drag Shabi, whose grave head was a hundred feet high, out of her body and whip her corpse to relieve her hatred. She just considered that the other party’s bones and scum were all rotted, so she didn’t let it go. the Lord.

"It's really a magical Holy Grail War, and I can finally let out a sigh of anger!" Hei Zhen smiled contemptuously, looked at Sabie lying on the ground, and said, "Any last words?"

"There is... a good show... just beginning... how could I leave? This world... will be our stage... the time for the show is up, let's show thunderous applause!" Shabby sweated on her forehead and gritted her teeth. He slapped the magical book in his hand to the ground to activate the treasure, and with a clatter, the pages of the book fluttered out, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

"Huh? Inherent barrier?" Hei Zhen's face changed slightly, and Shabi, who was fixed on the ground, had disappeared. Looking around, there were all fields and paths, and the old house not far from the entrance of the village made her familiar with it inexplicably.

"This is... the hometown of Joan of Arc? Illusion...no, is it Caster's treasure? Really ridiculous, this kind of thing can affect me?" Hei Zhen snorted, hearing the footsteps behind her, suddenly turned her head and saw A middle-aged village girl is like Joan of Arc 20 or 30 years later.

The old village girl was stunned for a moment, and said in shock: "Why... why did you get burned and laughed at for eighteen years! You obviously got the inspiration before you set off..."

The middle-aged village girl stepped forward and took Hei Zhen's hand.

"Don't touch me, let go--" Hei Zhen resisted and shouted, she didn't admit that this woman was her mother, and that the village girl belonged to Bai Zhen, not hers. Although she thought so rationally, she hadn't pushed yet. Open the old village girl.

At this moment, Hei Zhen had to admit that Shabi was really good at attacking her from the weakest zone, killing people without seeing blood, referring to literati.

At one time, Heizhen once thought that she was the blackening of Joan of Arc, but when she learned the truth, she was a fake that hadn't passed. From the moment the saint was burned to death, she was born with the memory of Joan of Arc!

"Please don't go, Jenny..." the old village girl begged bitterly.

"I have to go, but not for the country. If it is a white guy, she will definitely go to sacrifice to save the country without hesitation! But I won't, I will only destroy everything. If it is really burned to death, then He deserves it too!" Heizhen said to herself, trying not to look at the sad face of the old village girl.

"It's really ruthless! Although the script was not prepared for you, wouldn't it be uncomfortable? This is your mother~!" Shabby's voice came from all directions, seeming to be very conscious of Heizhen's performance. dissatisfied.

"Hehe~! I can tell the truth from the false, you still have tricks, just use it! Maybe it will make me happy." Hei Zhen said maliciously.

"Ahem, then let's start the second act!" The stage curtain was pulled and opened again, and it was already replaced by a battlefield. The French and British troops were fighting each other. One was full of corpses, and Heizhen stood there. center.

"It's boring, if it's just like this, then it can be over." Hei Zhen didn't feel the slightest touch. If she changed to Bai Zhen, her heart might be very heavy, but she wouldn't. With the wave of the Demon Dragon Banner, the poisonous flames burned out. , Regardless of the enemy or me, all burned to death.

"Witch! Run!"

"The saint is crazy!"

The soldiers were dumbfounded, looking at Hei Zhen in the flames, screaming and fleeing.

"Hahahahaha! It's so funny, these people are not all puppets! Or, you changed the script temporarily?" Hei Zhen let out a magical laugh, and killed all the soldiers around her. Compared to the British army, she was even more I hate the French army, as for those she knows, sorry, she won't be soft.

Seeing Heizhen slaughter all around, Shabi, who is hiding in the dark, writes the play frantically, but no, the flame of revenge hurt the stage so much that she cannot continue.

"Wow!" The curtain was pulled again, changing to the third act!Hei Zhen found herself being taken to the cross on the execution ground, surrounded by villagers.

"Are you going to play with my burning routine? Ridiculous!" Hei Zhen didn't resist, but when he looked at the torture table, he saw Lin Mo tied up, and his pretty face suddenly changed.

"How? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you think I am the kind of writer who can only write routines? NONONO! I just want to show the audience something different!" Shabby's voice came from all around.

"...How dare you!" Hei Zhen's eyes were fierce.

"Set fire! Execution!" The soldiers threw the torch into the firewood, and the raging flame engulfed'Lin Mo'.

"Asshole!" Hei Zhen broke the shackles and flicked. He knocked the two soldiers into the air. At the same time, he moved his hand to extinguish the flame.

"Huh?" At this moment, the surrounding pictures changed again. It was a house, surrounded by blood and some destroyed dolls. At first glance, they were studying sorcery.

"This is..." Hei Zhen squeezed his fist.

"An alternative to Tifuge Castle!"

"Is the former residence of Giles de Les?" Heizhen's expression is slightly complicated, and her birth is related to that one.

"Then what to do next? Do you want fakes to kill children to disturb my mind? I advise you not to waste your thoughts!" Hei Zhen said coldly.

"No, no, no, it's not a counterfeit, but a genuine one! We have invited our actor to come on stage." Shabby yelled, footsteps sounded, and a man in armor came out and saw Heizhen.

"...You are Joan of Arc? Has my experiment finally succeeded?" Giles was surprised and enthusiastic.

"Experiment?" Hei Zhen suddenly felt wrong.

"Don't be surprised, he is indeed Giles himself, he is summoned by our generation, although it is just a mere parallel import." Shabby gave an explanation.

"Really Giles himself?" Black Zhen asked with a frown.

"Of course, by the way, I also killed the bastard who took you away. This is the best material." Giles said, lifting the cloth in his arms. Inside was a human head.

"..." Hei Zhen's face became gloomy, and the Devil Dragon Banner in her hand stabbed, poking Giles across.

"Wow... why..." The marshal's eyes widened, unable to believe that Joan killed him?

"(⊙o⊙)..." Shabby in the dark was also dumbfounded. It is unbelievable how cruel this black zhen was, he shot and stabbed an old friend who admired her so much.

"Why? Although I know this head is fake, I don't allow you to do anything to hurt him. No matter who it is, as long as you intend to hurt him, you will die!!!" Hei Zhen's apology disappeared and replaced him with Resolutely ruthlessly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh... it is me... I made a wish to the Lord... resurrected you... why... abandon me... Jeanne..." the marshal let out a sorrowful cry with a look of despair.

"Because I fell in love with him! I will be his wife, forget me, Giles! We are not suitable." Hei Zhen shook her head, and this was also spoken for Bai Zhen.

"No..." The marshal roared unwillingly, but his body glowed with bright green light, with endless pain, and the despair and hatred of being NTR, and finally disappeared completely... ..

Chapter 2262 Inside the Holy Grail, Youth

With the desperate death of the Marshal, the whole stage crashed, and the manuscript paper flew everywhere. Hei Zhen let out a sigh of relief. Jade's hand grabbed a manuscript, and then squeezed it, hula suddenly burned to fly ash.

"Unexpectedly... it would be like this... so ruthless... are you really Joan?" Shakespeare asked Heizhen in a hoarse voice. He lost so thoroughly this time, he said sorry to Amakusa in his heart, but he didn't delay. Until that time.

"I'm just a girl who has the tragic memory of the Virgin, who dares to love and hate! Now, this farce should be over!" Hei Zhen waved Shakespeare from the top to the bottom with a wave of the magic dragon flag. Two halves.

"I don't want to hear your voice anymore." Hei Zhen looked at the rapidly disappearing corpse indifferently, disgustingly said. Although Shakespeare didn't cause her any harm, she really disgusted her in the end.

Although she is not the real suffering master, but the Virgin Mary, I am afraid that she will not be able to kill people like her cleanly, so she should be the wicked person.

After killing Caster, Hei Zhen looked at the Great Holy Grail: "Is the Red Master in it?"

Hei Zhen thought for a while, but decided to follow Lin Mo's words. She stood by the Great Holy Grail and waited for Amakusa to come out before killing it.

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The inner world of the Great Holy Grail!

Amakusa kept moving forward, no matter what he encountered halfway, he was unswervingly moving forward. Even the tragic battlefield, his tragic death of relatives and friends, and the shogunate's army could not stop him.

Amakusa, who abandons all human emotions, has only one goal left, and that is the salvation of all mankind. Apart from that, nothing matters, even his own life.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, maybe a day, maybe a month, or even a year, passing through abandoned cities, roadside remains, passing through hot deserts, even encountering blizzards and winter, Amakusa still keeps eyelids unblinking .

"Why are you so stubborn!" Suddenly a magnetic voice sounded, and the surrounding environment changed. The original wilderness turned into a magnificent palace. On the throne of the hall, there was a young man in gold.

"..." Amakusa's pupils shrank, and the original unchanging face was surprised.

"Impossible... how could it be you?!"

What appeared in front of Amakusa was not Einzbern's anthropomorphic system, but someone he didn't want to face right now, which felt terrible.

It's like having an appointment with a beautiful girl on WeChat, and taking a long journey to the hotel happily, only to open the door and see that he is a burly and black man. This contrast is simply disheartening!

"It's just the same face! Do you want to see the spirit of the Holy Grail?" The young man on the high platform supported half of his face with one hand, lazily, tilting his legs, looking down at Amakusa.

Amakusa coldly said, "So, I thought it was the test of the Great Holy Grail before, but now it seems that you deliberately stalked it. Then who are you? Where did you hide Heavens Feel?"

"I don't deny that I hope you will give up wishing and set up some obstacles for you, but it is of no use. It is really a headache. As for HeavensFeel, I will not hurt her. I need her to liberate me!" Snapping his fingers, an image appeared in the sky, and a saint of winter dressed in a feather robe was locked in a large bird cage.

"Liberate you?!" Amakusa was stunned, and suddenly grasped the point. The other party seemed to be seeking the Holy Grail, and it should be trapped.

"Did you notice it so soon? Your intelligence is very high. I admire you very much. How about joining hands with me to help me get out of trouble, and I will help you realize your wishes." The boy invited sincerely.

Amakusa calmed down. He had already determined that the person in front of him was not that guy, but he did not simply look alike. There must be something to do with him. By the way, the Lord came to this world for the purpose of retrieving the contents of the Great Holy Grail. Could it be this?

Then he has to consider whether what the young man said is true or not, and what is going on to help him get out of trouble, and imprisoning Heavens·Feel, shows that Heavens·Feel is not willing to help him, and he persuades him kindly, setting up various The obstacle did not stop him, indicating that the opponent did not have the kind of power he imagined.

After thinking about all this, Amakusa calmed down. Inside the Great Holy Grail, there was no concept of time. He didn't have to worry about being delayed and causing the human redemption plan to fall short.

Before Amakusa could speak, the young man raised his hand and said, "Don't be too busy to refuse, do you want to know where I came from?"

"..." Amakusa slightly nodded, he also needs to know some truth, maybe he can get it from the other party.

"I was born in another universe, I am a special group of energy, without my own thoughts, and my operation is carried out according to human fantasy! Humans write a good novel, story, movie, animation...I Will shape the same world..."

"Wait! You said that you were born in another universe and created a new world according to the wishes of mankind?!" Amakusa immediately interrupted and asked, dumbfounded.