Chapter 600： : The jar of Wei Palace cut heir

Accompanying Altria's paintings.

A unique mark gradually appeared on the slate.

That is an eye.

Equipped with a floating pattern, it seems that it is not a magic pattern, but just a kind of mark.

Wei Gong cuts through the search in memory, intending to find a mark that matches this figure, there are many similar ones, but they are completely consistent but not found at all.

That is the moment when the last stroke falls.

Hum--

The air shook violently.

Wei Gong's face suddenly changed.

This feeling is countless times stronger than when the heroic spirit was just summoned. There is obviously no feeling of oppression, but even the breathing stops involuntarily. The heartbeat beats like a drum, but the magic in the body is trapped. The stagnation is not flowing, as if there is another world, an extremely shocking and terrifying world slowly opening in front of my eyes.

So that his head is blank.

As if there was only one voice screaming constantly.

He looked over!

He looked over!

Eomiya Kirisu didn’t know who he was and why he was frightened, but his emotions seemed to be roughly interfered with, and he couldn’t even rise up his mind of resistance. There is a kind of that even if he loses everything in the next moment, he can only Feeling dull and bear.

"series--"

Suddenly a consciousness appeared in his mind, as if the bells were rolling like a vast bell, all the fear and all the confusion were cleared, leaving only countless jars floating in the consciousness.

He suddenly understood.

This is the series that allows him to choose the gift.

The time for thinking is only one second.

"Weapon! I want powerful weapons!"

Wei Gong cut heirs loudly, and he sat down on the ground, lowering his gaze, trembling slightly, but not because of fear, but because of ambition and expectation.

He didn't know who was behind the pattern.

But-he has felt it very deeply, that is absolutely extraordinary!

This is an opportunity.

Even if the other masters also have this opportunity, this is still his opportunity.

Because he has no bottom line, he can abandon everything he has for his purpose, he will fight cautiously, he knows exactly how to deal with those proud magicians, and he can make the most of all opportunities by unscrupulous means!

So what he shouted was a weapon.

Rather than want strength.

He only regards power as a tool, and weapons can be used more than his own power.

The unknown line of sight was constantly fading, and Weimiya Keishi's heart sank. He thought he hadn't been able to get the gift, but he saw the disappearance of the wealth from the outside of his line of sight, and he was a little excited. Unsurprisingly, One after another, objects appeared on the pattern, even more and more, that is... hundreds of jars?

Everything is calm.

The pattern became very light, so light that only a shallow trace was left, and the air returned to flow. Kiritugu Weimiya gasped for breath, looking at the pile of jars in front of him excitedly and blankly. The clothes were completely drained by sweat. .

"Cut heir."

Alice Phil hurriedly helped her husband up, and this beautiful wife had care and concern in her eyes.

"I'm okay." Wei Gong Qi he appeased, and looked at Altria, who was silent, and swallowed. "What is that...?"

Although it was calm now, the feeling when the unspeakable consciousness appeared just now seemed to be deeply in the soul.

I can never forget it in my life.

Wei Gong cut heir is undoubtedly a determined person.

The reputation of a magician killer is earned by countless battles. He is not afraid of death. He is calm and calm at all times. In order to achieve the justice he firmly believes in, he can abandon everything, just to become a machine without any hesitation. The will is very understanding and trust.

But just now.

What he trusts, even the will to survive, is like ceramics full of cracks.

Altria faced her master's inquiry, and then remained silent for a while.

Shaking his head, he said:

"I don't know, I can't describe this feeling, because all the magic and legends I have met in the past seem to be incomparable."

Even if it is restraining.

In fact, Altria had something to say. She could feel that the will stayed in her for a long time, not oppressive or harsh, until it seemed a pity that she was not ready to exchange for gifts.

This is by no means an illusion.

Altria couldn't help thinking about what she could get if she also prepared the items.

She looked at the jars in front of her.

Wei Gong saw that he could not get any useful information from Altria, but also looked at his "gift" in exchange for gold, silver, treasures, antiques, and money.

Two hundred smaller jars, and eighteen larger jars.

Appearance seems ordinary.

"This number is quite a lot." Wei Gong cut heirs to take a deep breath to calm down his mood. "Now, at least one thing is certain, this holy grail war is really going to be different, that kind of interference in existence... . Are there seven other soldiers sent by that kind of existence?"

These are unpredictable changes.

no doubt.

The war will become more complicated.

You can only count on these "gifts" in front of you, not too bad.

Keiji Eomiya walked over, stretched out his hand, and opened the first jar.

Inside is a dagger.

It's very sharp and looks nothing special.

He reached out and waved a few times, but couldn't help being disappointed.

He really wanted a weapon, but he didn't want that.

Sighed in my heart.

He opened the second jar again, and this time, a ball of light fell directly into his mind.

"Chorus?" Alice Phil seemed startled.

"It's okay." Weimiya Kirishu's eyes brightened, and UU read www.uukanshu. com "I seem to understand what these jars are."

With that said, he immediately opened the third one, which contained several bat-shaped darts, and then the fourth, fifth...

The weapon series has a variety of weapons, light groups that enhance physical fitness, light groups that increase weapon use experience...

The first-level jars do not have many powerful items.

However, two hundred cans are enough to turn an ordinary person into a powerful man with all kinds of weapons.

Alice Phil looked sluggishly at the airtight her husband wielded an ancient oriental sword.

He even threw out a few darts when he danced his sword and nailed them neatly on the wall.

Then the waist belt exudes a faint light, and the figure sways, and several phantoms appear. It seems to be to the left, but the person comes to the right.

The belt displayed at the end is the only one of these first-class jars that has been awarded a prize.