If you destroy the king, the guide, and the angry king of gold, it will be very happy to appreciate his angry but mourning appearance.
Feel so...
Is the real thing to live!
Ma Tong Heye looked at the burnt Ma Tong Mansion, watching the fire engulfing the buildings and woodland near Ma Tong Mansion, he collapsed and knelt on the ground, sweat and tears mixed with his nose flowing down.
Death is gone.
But the living **** is right in front of you.
Assets have been burned, and huge liabilities are about to come.
Against the background of the Great Depression, what should he do?
"Dad...Dad..." Shiner cried.
Tong Heye hugged him.
At least.
He still has him.
...
Qili came back with the dirty inkstone of Jiantong.
Gilgamesh glanced at it, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, "In the end, did you actually use the soul that has been filthy to this? But it is good. The evil king, the evil official, the evil general, the evil mud, and the match The last villain. So far, the necessary evil is enough."
Gilgamesh condemns Assassin to put the dirty inkstone in the mud.
Qili asked: "Does Einzbern's little chalice not need to complete the Holy Grail?"
"This mud is the essence of the Holy Grail. The essence has been brought out, but it lacks a container and does not need a key." Gilgamesh said.
"You can actually bypass the Little Holy Grail... Did you see through the loopholes in the ritual system, the servant of Toosaka's family?" Makizaki asked.
The only response to him was Gilgamesh's contemptuous snort.
This group of modern **** thinks they have created such an amazing magic, how can they ever think that the group of Sumerian magicians six thousand years ago used this kind of magic for a long time.
There was no need to be so serious, but now that the fire has appeared, then it should be serious. Because it was the same fire as him but different.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhha "
Jian Tong dirty inkstone let out a cheerful laugh.
Qili asked: "Don't the old man feel uncomfortable? If you are completely swallowed by this mud, you will become the black holy grail and no more freedom to speak of."
Jian Tong dirty inkstone laughed freely and said: "That's what I want. Eternal life...Eternal life... What if eternal life is reduced to a static thing? Doesn't this prove that I am an eternal thing? The world changes, and I am eternal! Immortal...hahahahaha!"
Qili showed a look of disgust.
Gilgamesh snorted, "It looks like you caught the wrong person."
Qili showed a distressed expression, seeming to be distressed because she did not appreciate the beautiful scenery she imagined.
"So, Saber is left." Gilgamesh said.
"Are you going to pollute them? If so, leave it to me." Qili said.
"No." Gilgamesh glanced at Kiri, and said: "That too pure soul has already been driven to a dead end by herself. If it is directly polluted, there is no fun. Let her push herself on. The dead end, that shattered, is the truly beautiful firework. Qili, this king has given you the ticket for this drama."
"Oh oh oh oh-you are so generous, Wang." Qili said, adding in her heart, I want to see the beauty that you have driven yourself to a dead end and shattered.
Gilgamesh looked at the surging black mud and said: "After the Holy Grail is completed, they will come by themselves. At that time, you only need to deliver the Holy Grail."
"What about you, evil king?" Qili asked.
Gilgamesh smiled maliciously, "Go and admire the more beautiful flames."
Gilgamesh left.
Kiry looked at the place where Gilgamesh disappeared, her eyes gleaming with incomprehension, "Why? Why does Gilgamesh care about that child so much?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous light.
The black mud was surging, squeezing into this tattered worm body.
The black mud from the mother's body is constantly bred.
"Crack, click, click—"
His body was broken, and a black mud tower slowly appeared, breaking through the roof of the church.
The black mud dripped over the god's land, and the filthy mud was sprinkled on the **** image.
The black mud tower stands on the ground.
The evil has come!
Chapter 71 The Swamp of Evil! [Ninth more]
Skaha took Shi Lang all the way to Liudong Temple.
Shiro looked at the temples on the mountain that were getting closer and closer, and asked, "Is this the place that the teacher said is absolutely safe? Are the floor tiles here particularly hard?"
"That's not it." Skaha shook his head and said, "This is not the time to make a joke. Also, you wouldn't make a joke at this time."
Shilang smiled and said, "There is a great hero living in my heart, and I won't be covered in dust anymore."
Skaha was taken aback, turned his head to stare at Shirou, staring at the plain and immature face, staring at the eyes that seemed to be burning with dazzling firelight.
She stared at those eyes in a daze. She had never seen such a beautiful and warm fire. Unspeakable fire.
At the end, she could only say one sentence: "Your eyes... are so beautiful."
"My eyes have never changed. Teacher's eyes are truly beautiful." Shi Lang said with a smile.
Beauty...Skaha sighed in her heart, even she knew her own distortion and decay. How beautiful is it? And...
"Don't call me a teacher anymore. I don't have the qualifications, and I don't deserve it." Skaha said.
"Why do you want to belittle yourself?" Shirou's bright eyes looked at Skaha, shining incomprehensibly.
"Because I deceived you."
Skaha turned his back and ran towards the temple.