With that, Shiro withdrew from the clairvoyance chat group.
There was no substantial gain from this exchange, but at least one key message was obtained.
That's 2004, what will happen.
However, the Holy Grail has been destroyed, and theoretically speaking, there shouldn’t be any more problems with humans.
So, is the real core issue still the resurrection of the gods?
It was just that Shirou had nothing to do with the interference in the parallel world, so he could only suppress his anxious heart and waited for the news of Gems Weng.
After bullying Skaha for a while, Shirou withdrew from the dream, so he could rest.
The lonely full moon hung high outside the window.
Moon stars are rare.
The cold moonlight leaked through the thin window screens, sprinkling silver water lines on Shirou's face.
"Tread, step, step—"
There were light footsteps outside the door.
Shi Lang sat up, turned his head slightly, and looked at the door.
At the door, Alquette, wearing a white dress, leaned against the door, looking at Shirou with scarlet eyes.
The moonlight spread on her delicate and pretty face, with a dreamlike color.
"Alquette, what's the matter?" Shirou asked.
"There are indeed some things, Shirou."
Elquette showed an elegant smile, Lian Bu stepped slightly in front of Shi Lang, stretched out the slender index finger, and gently touched Shi Lang's face.
"I—"
Just now El Quette spoke, Shi Lang suddenly stretched out his hand and strangled El Quette's neck.
"Uh..." Alquette showed a painful and terrifying expression.
Shi Lang's face was calm, and his other hand [projected] a sword in the stone. With a "chatter", he directly hit Alquette's abdomen, pushed her to the side of the wall, and nailed her to the wall.
"Puff—"
Elquette spouted blood and spit on Shilang's calm right face. The abdomen pierced by the sharp sword was even more embellished with bloody, bright red colors.
"How did you find out this time?" Alquette asked.
Shi Lang said calmly, "If it's that idiot, he will just jump over, and he won't walk over slowly like you, Zhu Yue."
"It really deserves to be the king of people who planned and buried Yu Zhi's flesh more than 1,500 years ago. His insight is really amazing." Zhu Yue praised: "Well, this time, I admit it, it's Yu again. Failed. But next time, you won’t be so lucky. You have been selected by the rest. You will be the family of the rest. Remember, the king of people. No — Fujimaru Shiro. You will definitely become Yu Zhi's family..."
Zhu Yue disappeared slowly, and the blood left on Shilang's face and the blood on the sword in the stone disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had appeared.
Everything is a dream phantom.
Only Shirou stood there.
"The third time..."
With a heavy sigh, Shi Lang rubbed his temples with a headache.
I don’t know if the blood-sucking impulse absorbed from Elquet’s body was too much, or during Camelot’s time, he ate too many dead people, so that Zhu Yue, who was hidden deep in Elquet’s heart, was actually in his [ The evil of the vampire species left the will in it.
In fact, since six months ago, Zhu Yue's phantom began to appear in front of him, tempting him to fall into the whirlpool of blood-sucking species.
Of course, it was Zhu Yue's will that interfered with the [Vampire Evil], which caused [Vampire Evil] to sometimes have a phantom of Zhu Yue's will, in an attempt to make him fall.
But it is a pity that Zhu Yue's conspiracy has been unsuccessful so far.
And this is the main reason why Shirou always likes to sleep, which is to fight against the [Vampire Evil] and Zhu Yue's will.
Not only that, when he got Yad this morning and felt the holy gun Lungominiad, he found that Lungominiad almost broke through Yad’s seal, trying to corrode him and turn him into nature.
This is one of the reasons why he would hand Yad to Grey.
[Gaia] did not give up his intention to make him [natural].
Shilang sighed heavily. It was obvious that there was still a major issue of God's resuscitation that needed to be resolved. As a result, there were still a lot of his own problems.
Couldn't he let him live a leisurely life?
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Early the next morning.
Shirou and Alquette walked out of the hotel together.
For now, Shirou can only wait for Gems Weng to bring clues from the cracks of the world.
It's useless to be in a hurry, it's useless except to ruin your mood.
So Shi Lang agreed to El Quette and went out to play with her.
This made Elquet very happy, showing a happy and bright smile, like sunshine.
Shi Lang understood from beginning to end that El Quette was here to play, not to do things.
It's just that she is a bit interesting to play.
If others travel abroad, they will all visit places of interest.
What about her?
Went to that kind of divination shop, wandering around in front of a dark, gothic style shop, and then bought some things like silver crosses, crystal balls, or skull ornaments.
There is no doubt that this Bai Ji has completely fallen into the vortex of adolescence in Secondary Two, and is unsaved.
However, it is only natural that such things will be sold in London, where the Templar Church and the Clock Tower meet.
After all, the era is no longer the Middle Ages controlled by the church, but a new century that emphasizes democracy, individuality, and capital.
Let alone selling non-mainstream things like crystal **** and skulls.
As long as it is profitable, even Zulong, God, or Buddha can turn the mother into a cute girl Lolita and package it for sale.
"Shirou, what do you think of this?" Elquite asked Shirou, holding a black eye patch with a skull printed on it, covering his right eye.