Para Para

Flame, burning

The crimson full moon reflected the cold light, and the logs on his body weighed heavily on himself.

Smoke, fog, Mars, in front of their eyes.

"Still alive, still alive."

Repeated sentences, strange men, crying with joy, looking at themselves.

"Thank you, thank you."

Thank me? No, I thank you.

~ dream ~

"Player, player, wake up, we're going."

When I opened my eyes, I only saw the familiar face in front of me, tightly attached to my forehead, looking at myself with a happy face.

"Player, what are you doing? Have you dreamed?"

"Dream?"

Nero reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his worry free eyes.

"Look, the players are crying. Did they think of meeting Yu and cry with joy?"

Crying?

Wuchou doesn't know why he cried, but the memory just now may have something to do with his life experience.

"Saber, I dreamed of something just now. Maybe it has something to do with myself."

"Really, what is it?"

Wuchou talked about what had just happened, and then Nero just shook his head and said.

"Sorry, player, I don't know what these mean. Maybe it's your longer memory."

"It doesn't matter. It's not Saber's problem. Anyway, since we can't remember, let's start quickly. After all, we have to climb the top early."

Pat Nero on the head and get ready to go without worry.

If you want to go up, you must defeat a pair of Royal masters and followers, and you must find your own goal.

At this time, wuchou doesn't know where the other party's followers and the imperial master are hiding. If he walks around, he may be attacked by the other party. Regardless of whether he has a problem or not, wuchou is more worried about saber.

"Saber, I have a proposal."

~ after a period of time ~

"Is it really all right?"

After hearing wuchou's words, Nero felt that wuchou's plan was too risky. If he really did something wrong, something might happen to him.

"It's all right. It's been tested at that time. I'll be fine. Saber, you can hide at ease."

At this time, in the center of the city, wuchou continuously releases great magic according to Saber's instructions to attract others to attack him.

I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, a follower came to the door.

"Oh, it's you who deliberately release great magic and attract others to challenge yourself."

The visitor was wearing a strange tight suit, holding two long guns in both hands, and the tear moles in the corners of his eyes seemed to have magic.

"Yes, it seems that you are the follower of Lancer. Come and fight, and the winner can continue to climb to the top and obtain the Holy Grail of the moon."

"Hum, no problem, come on!"

The man with tearful mole raised his double guns and looked at himself.

"Unknown follower, take out your weapon."

Wuchou doesn't know how to fight. Wuchou plans to find the position of the other party's imperial Lord and defeat the other party.

Looking around, I didn't find the position of the other party's imperial Lord. It seems that the other party is very careful.

"All right!"

Wuchou doesn't know what attack means, so he rushes straight up with his bare hands.

"Is it a famous follower who is full of flaws, does not use weapons and is empty handed?"

Men with tearful moles don't look down on each other. With that magic, they don't need to look down on each other.

The Yellow spear rushed directly to wuchou. Although wuchou had no fighting memory, the body reacted by itself.

He jumped directly away from the other party's attack and felt that his body was going to move directly. He saw a huge golden arm directly pulled out of wuchou's right hand and punched the follower who was still standing next door.

"This arm, I see. Has she been destroyed by you?"

It's not strange to see the cruel arm guard on wuchou's hand.

"Do you know this thing?"

"Of course, on the contrary, I find it strange that you don't know this. Don't you know her reputation? In our Holy Grail of this month, she exists like an administrator. She hasn't appeared recently. She was destroyed by you."

"Thank you very much, but I won't release water. I want to beat you."

The tearful mole follower rallied again and planned to continue fighting with wuchou, but it seemed that another voice stopped him from fighting.

"Lord, but, all right."

The emperor of the followers of tearful moles seems not to want to provoke wuchou, but to let his followers leave.

"Forget it. It seems that my lord doesn't want to participate in this battle. He retreated temporarily."

With that, the tearful mole follower planned to leave, but suddenly he stopped again.

"Oh, no!"

At this time, wuchou saw that a strange magic controlled the follower of tear moles, as if he wanted to fight himself.

At this time, the familiar TV came to the person with tear mole.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you were still alive. My toy."

“BB。”

The figure appearing on TV is the leader of all this, BB.

"Hee hee, my toy, I didn't expect you to continue to move up, but unfortunately, it seems that Lilith has helped me control the Royal Lord of the poor guy. Let me use the curse to give you a little test."

Said, the tearful mole rushed from the uncontrolled to wuchou. Although there was no way to control the body, the innate fighting consciousness did not disperse, and the attack was not soft.

Although wuchou still has the instinctive reaction of the body, he is not good at weapons after all. He is a little tied up for a while.

"Saber, not yet?"

Wuchou plans to let Nero quickly find the position of the other royal Lord. At least it is more convenient to deal with one Royal Lord directly.

At this time, wuchou saw that the tearful mole suddenly stopped and the body did not continue to move.

"Did you succeed?"

"No!"

With a flash of red light, the other party's figure suddenly jumped forward. The red long gun directly passed through wuchou's chest and nailed wuchou to the wall.

"Got it!"

When BB saw that wuchou was hit by the attack, he immediately extracted the other party's ability, and the red long gun directly a regiment of energy and flew into the distance.

At this time, the follower of the tear mole suddenly picked up another long gun in his hand and committed suicide directly.

"What!"

When Nero found the other party's Royal Lord, he found that the other party was already disappearing. Nero thought that wuchou had defeated the other party's followers.

"Wait!"

Nero felt something was wrong and hurried back to find wuchou kneeling on the ground and covering his chest with his hand.

"Player!"

Nero saw that there was a wound on wuchou's chest, but no matter how wuchou's body healed itself, there was no way to heal the wound.

"Er!"

"This is!"

BB seems to see that wuchou is finally injured and feels very satisfied.

"Hum, that's right. It's true that the legendary treasure can hurt you. Then, my toy, you can cheer up. As long as you see me again, I'll lift your wound. However, the premise is that you can come here."

Zizizi, zizizi