Jian Tong dirty inkstone mocked Jian Tong Yanye mercilessly, manipulating the insects to erode his body.
This lie continued, as his handle to control Jian Tong Yanye, otherwise it is estimated that he would have been killed by Jian Tong Yanye's heroic spirit Lancelot.
"Then go ahead and bring the Holy Grail back."
Jian Tong dirty inkstone turned around and walked away. After all, the heroic spirit had been staring at him and couldn't do too much. If a fish died and the net broke, it would not be worth the loss. For a magician like him, he would not try.
Even though he said that, Jian Tong dirty inkstone has no hope for Jian Tong Yanye. The participants in the Holy Grail War this time are too terrifying, but it doesn't matter if Jian Tong Yan has a try.
"Shichen, Shichen...killed you, killed you..."
Perhaps even Jian Tong Yanye himself had not noticed that at this time his remaining consciousness had become revenge for Tosaka Tokimin, and this obsession had already gained the absolute upper hand.
Forcibly manipulating the insect to squeeze his own vitality, and precisely because of this, his strength was quickly accumulated, and he was already very close to an elite magician like Tosaka Toshimi.
Although he had completely emptied his vitality, he didn't have the slightest battle experience.
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Winter Veil Church, basement, magic newsletter.
"That's it. Last night, on the mountain road leading to Einzbern Castle, Caster was the historical French marshal Giles de Les. It has been confirmed that he was removed by the magician."
Qi Yanfeng respectfully reported what happened just now. Although she looked respectful, her eyes were indifferent.
"Furthermore, under Assassin's surveillance, these serial killings and child abduction incidents in Assassin are exactly what Caster and his Master did."
"Well, if it's that hero, doing these crazy things is in line with his rumors, so let's be it, it can be regarded as one less opponent..."
Tosaka Tokimi said calmly, but he was still relieved in his heart.
Just now, the King of Heroes told him that the previous power that may have erupted from Caster is already qualified to threaten him. This made Tosaka Tokichen a little dignified, but now he was relieved.
"Then Kirei, the next thing about Caster's Master will be left to you for investigation. As the manager of Fuyuki City, I can't ignore the serial murderers that appear in Fuyuki City."
Tosaka Tokimin's voice became more and more serious, and he said seriously.
"I understand, teacher." Yanfeng Qili said without hesitation.
"By the way, Kirei, I heard that during the day and night yesterday, you left the Fuyuki Church and did something?" Tosaka Tokimin asked directly after turning the topic.
"I'm very sorry, but I found spies around the church, so I have to deal with it..."
Yanfeng Qili lied directly, without a trace of guilty conscience.
"So, please be more careful," Tosaka Tokimi reminded.
"I understand."
Just when Eomiya Kirei was jealous of Yanfeng Kirei, Yanfeng Kirei also watched Eomiya Kirito, day and night, watching Eomiya Kirito, and the love and killing of two good friends is just around the corner. (laugh)
After the communicator fell silent, Yanfeng Qili got up and walked out of the basement.
"Kiri, are you bored?"
Just when Yanfeng Qili opened the door of her room, a joking voice spread to his son, it was so harsh and deep into the soul.
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"It turned out to be you!"
Yanfeng Qili's pupils shrank, and she took a half step back as a conditioned reflex, her muscles tightened instantly, and her hand slightly lifted.
This is the instinct that he once cultivated as a substitute. The Chinese boxing method he learned from his father Yan Feng Lizheng-Bajiquan, is also the most exquisite skill of Father Mapo.
"Is there anything you want to do with me? Is there no need for a guard at the teacher?"
In just an instant, Yanfeng Qili returned to her original state, and then slowly walked into her room.
Yanfeng Qili resolutely gave up all resistance, because he knew very well that the person in front of him was completely in a higher dimension, and no matter what the other party wanted to do, he couldn't resist.
The man who appeared in front of him was an unparalleled man with erect blond hair, ruby-like eyes, and wearing a leather jacket, sweater and leather pants full of modern feel. It was the hero King Gilgamesh.
"Kiri, you are much more interesting than Shichen. It is enough to make you proud to be able to look directly at this king so calmly." Gilgamesh said with a smile.
In the past years, everyone was in awe of him, and now Tosaka Toshimi is no exception. Only these heroes who are at the same level of strength can look directly at him calmly, and Yanfeng Qili does the same.
Gilgamesh casually took out a bottle of red wine from the closet, opened it and poured it into the glass, took a sip elegantly, savoring the taste, and sighed helplessly.
"Since I tasted that guy's collection, all the fine wines, even my own collection, have lost their color and taste."
Gilgamesh raised his head, drank the red wine in the glass, and sighed nostalgicly.
"The wine made with the blood of the gods is really hard to find in the world. Unfortunately, this king can't **** it over."
"Oh? Is there something that the oldest king can't own?"
Yan Feng Qili did it at the same time, took the wine glass that Jin Shining handed over, and tasted the high-end wine in her collection, and asked without the slightest mood swing.
"There is nothing to conceal. It is the king's bearing to admit failure. This king has indeed been defeated by his men. This is the only failure in this life." Gilgamesh said frankly.
"Unexpectedly, your collection is much more advanced than Shichen's. Do you use fine wine to fill the emptiness in your heart?"
Gilgamesh's red pupils looked straight at Yanfeng Kiri, as if he had seen through everything, the inside of Yanfeng Kiri.
"What's the matter, Kirei? Do you feel unsatisfied with just following the orders of Tokimin?"
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Yanfeng Qili was silent and did not refute it directly, but drank the red wine quietly.
"Shichen, what a boring man, the so-called tracing the root doesn't make any sense to this king, and the so-called magician is still as weak in the eyes of this king."
A trace of disdain flashed in Gilgamesh's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was disdain for Tosaka Tokimin's wish or something else.
Of course, he didn't know the strength of an old man, otherwise he would definitely take back such words. As for Tianchen, in Jin Shining's eyes, he couldn't be defined by a magician.
"By the way, Kiry, what kind of wish do you have for the realization of the Holy Grail?"
"I... don't have any special wishes."
After being silent for a while, Yanfeng Qili said in a low voice, her eyes full of confusion.
"Isn't it for some wish, then just simply pursue pleasure? How about it, pursue pleasure with this king?"
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