There is indeed a problem with my summoning spirit system

Chapter 236 234. The Seeker and the Assassin

A mess all over the place.

After a whole day of "material acquisition", Caster and Ryunosuke Uyuyu who returned to the magic workshop faced such a tragic situation.

The underground magic workshop that was ravaged by the thunder and lightning summoned by King Iskandar's "Shenwei Wheel" has been completely destroyed at this time, and the original appearance cannot be seen at all.Their "works of art" have all been reduced to coke.

"Oh my God! Who is it? This is too much!"

Two lines of clear tears welled up from Ryunosuke Yusheng's eyes and slid down his cheeks.

The handsome man kneeling on the ground felt his grief from the bottom of his heart. If that appearance of crying loudly was in the night streets of Fuyuki City, he would probably attract a lot of sympathy.

If the place is a bar where people get drunk late at night, some ladies with maternal brilliance, seeing such a "little milk dog" who seems to be deeply in love, will even come forward to comfort him with love, and start a wonderful love story... Of course this is impossible.

If they knew the truth, those royal sisters who stepped forward to comfort them would definitely feel a biting chill rising from the tailbone, rushing to the heart and filling the entire chest cavity.That beating heart will be held by Ryunosuke Yusheng himself, feeling the cold air.

Let me reiterate, Ryunosuke Uyu is a murderer, and after meeting Caster Gilles de Rais by chance, he evolved into an even more terrifying "artist".

He was indeed crying, or rather mourning, but what he was lamenting was his "beautiful" work of art created with life and pain.

"It's too much! This is a work of art that we have devoted countless efforts and creative inspiration to create! Why, how could someone be so cruel and destroy these works of art? Is this something done by people?"

Caster Gilles de Rais leaned down, hugged Ryunosuke's shoulders that were shaking from sobbing, and gently patted his back, as if to comfort the child's mother:

"Ryunosuke, face up to the fact of destruction. This is the real ugliness hidden in the soul of human beings. Destruction and destruction are the enemies of art. Your sadness is understandable, but don't be too excited. You know, to us , People who can understand the true beauty and harmony are only a very small number of human beings. Those ordinary people, when they come into contact with authentic works of art, will be driven by jealousy. These ordinary people who cannot appreciate beautiful things, face When it comes to works of art, there is only the desire to destroy."

The intruder who was able to destroy their stronghold like this has extraordinary abilities. If he were to confront him head-on, he would probably be in trouble, right?Rather, the mere destruction of the base was considered a blessing in misfortune.If they had been staying here at that time, I'm afraid the result would not be as simple as the facility being destroyed.

Thinking of these, Caster further comforted him:
"Ryunosuke, you have to know that in the long river of history, countless works of art have been lost and destroyed. Time will destroy everything. Everything we create will eventually be destroyed, whether it is ordinary people who cannot appreciate art, It is still time to annihilate everything. But because of this, we have to create. Even if it leads to the final outcome of destruction, art is by no means meaningless. At least, we can enjoy the joy of the creation process..."

Yusheng Ryunosuke raised his head, dazed:
"You mean, it doesn't matter if it's destroyed, we just need to create new ones, right?"

"Yes, exactly. Ryunosuke, your sensitivity is beyond my imagination!"

The master and the servant, whose relationship was completely reversed, laughed at the same time, which made people feel creepy.

After a while, Ryuunosuke Usuki pushed away Caster's hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked around affectionately.

Around them, many exquisite "arts" were originally placed, but now there are only organic chars and black skeleton residues left.

"Is it because we took a detour in the pursuit of art and were punished by God?"

Ryunosuke Usei muttered softly, although it was soft, the heroic spirit Caster still heard it clearly with his supernatural senses.

His complexion changed, and Caster Gilles de Rais, who had already made his hair stand on end, looked like a living ghost who had stepped out of a horror movie.

He grabbed Ryunosuke Uyuu's shoulders firmly, turned Ryunosuke Uyuu's face to himself, and stared at Ryunosuke Uyuu's eyes with his abnormally protruding eyes.

"I'll just say it once, Ryunosuke. God will never punish the world. God is just playing with humans."

In the pupils of Gilles de Rais, something seemed to be burning quietly.

"In the past, I have committed countless acts of blasphemy that are probably the most vicious and serious that can be done in this world. Believe me, Ryunosuke, what you have done is nothing compared to the original me."

"However, no matter how much I blasphemed the gods, God's punishment never came. I have been on the road of pursuing evil for eight years. I have been stained with the blood, wailing and mourning of thousands of young children. What finally destroyed me was not God, but a human being like me. The church and the king found me guilty, tried and executed me. But they just took a fancy to my wealth and territory, and they shot me in order to take it for themselves."

"It is not God who punishes me, but Chi Guoguo's plunder!"

Looking at Gilles de Rais whose expression was completely distorted, Ryunosuke Yusheng realized that his unconscious words seemed to have touched the reverse scale of this demon.But Yusheng Ryunosuke did not feel the fear like ordinary people.He was so in tune with the servant in front of him that he could easily feel the heartfelt grief from the expression of the servant who seemed to have lost everything and was helpless.He could vaguely feel what the burning emotion in the other party's heart was expressing.

This demon summoned by himself seems to have experienced some unimaginable tragedy.It seems that the reason why he became a devil was actually because he was abandoned by God...

Just as Caster comforted Uyu Ryunosuke, Uyu Ryunosuke looked at Caster and whispered softly:
"Even so, there are still gods in this world, right?"

Caster was stunned, he let go of Ryunosuke Uyuu's shoulder, stepped back half a step and opened a distance to watch his Master carefully:
"Why, Ryunosuke? You obviously have no faith, and you have never witnessed the existence of miracles. Why do you think so?"

Ryunosuke said while walking slowly.Rotate your body while walking:

"Because, although this world looks boring on the surface, when you keep exploring, you will find that there are many interesting things in this world."

"I've always thought this way. The world is full of so many good things. It's too luxurious and too perfect for us. Once you want to have fun, after a few detours, It will soon be discovered that no entertainment is more valuable than the world itself."

"So, someone must be writing the script of this world. Writing this novel or group drama with billions of characters. I am afraid that there is no one other than God who can achieve such a great feat. Good name."

Caster blinked in silence, as if thinking about Ryunosuke's words, he stared blankly at the light seeping through the cracks in the underground workshop caused by the lightning strike.

After a while, Caster looked at his master Ryunosuke Uyuu, and asked seriously:
"So, Ryunosuke. Do you think...God, does he love humans or not?"

"Of course it's a deep love for human beings from the bottom of my heart. Otherwise, how could I have the energy and interest to write scripts for the human world for thousands of years?"

Ryunosuke vividly performs the intangible performance of "imitating a writer", just like a writer who is writing, sometimes acting like he is writing hard, and sometimes showing the appearance of biting the tip of the pen and thinking hard.

"Master God must be like us, deeply intoxicated by the high feeling of creating his own works, and at the same time moved by the characters in his pen, moved by the turning point of the story, joyful for happiness, and shed tears for tragedy. As for the comedy or tragedy of life, the Lord God must have poured out equal love. God will definitely like the human hymn composed by courage and justice, but at the same time, he is also deeply intoxicated by the blood and sorrow of war. Otherwise, this world would never be like this Colorful."

"Look, Master Bluebeard, God's love exists in every corner of this world, doesn't it?"

"what!"

Caster listened to Ryunosuke's words like a devout believer in the church.He raised his head with a happy smile on his face.He admired:
"I originally thought this was a world where the gods had long since left, but I never thought that in this era, there would still be such a pious human being as you. My master, I am full of respect for you!"

"Ah? No, no, how can I be so great, Master Blue Beard, I will be embarrassed if you say that about me. Hehe!"

Caster raised his arm high, as if he was about to say something, but suddenly thought of something and put his hand down, and said to Ryunosuke:
"However, if you look at it according to your belief theory, then aren't all the blasphemous behaviors we have done before just trivial tricks?"

"No no no...Master Bluebeard, you must not belittle yourself. Everything you do is a first-class tragedy and horror performance. Your artistic performance is also unacceptable to gods with rich and varied tastes. Missing repertoire."

"Is the blasphemous, sinful and holy hymn a way of worshiping God in your opinion? It's great, it's really great! Ryunosuke, I am completely convinced by you, your thoughts are so profound! Mmmm, yes, very good! It's really good!"

"Master Bluebeard, have you thought of any brilliant ideas again? A new art production plan?"

"No! Works of art are no longer enough to carry our beliefs. Since the gods are so great, how can we believers stop? Let us use more colorful despair and cries to dye the gods with our colors. Let The gods in the sky know that they are not the only ones who understand real entertainment! Come on, Ryunosuke, how about a show with me?"

Caster was excited, and stretched out his hand to Ryunosuke Uyuu:
"Let us hold a grand celebration together. Today's banquet is the moment when the new faith created by you takes the stage!"

"Master Bluebeard, you are indeed the best devil! Okay, then I can't hold you back. Look up, I will do my best!"

"Great, then let's start preparing, Ryunosuke? First, let's choose a suitable stage? Where do you think this grand festival is suitable?"

"I don't know, Mr. Bluebeard, but according to the usual beauty of the form, the location where the festival is held will either have mountains or water. Can you look at the map?"

This evil duo's insane performance exudes a deep, dark aura that's terrifying to watch.

The "casting material" harvested by Ryunosuke Yusheng - the five children cuddled together, shocked by the malice and fear emanating from Ryunosuke Yusheng and Caster, they could only tremble and cry silently.

In the face of the new faith of the cursed seeker, the souls of these innocent children cannot see any light of salvation.

And outside the underground magic workshop, a figure who was completely hidden in the darkness and could not be found without careful observation was following a crack at the top of the underground reservoir, observing the Caster and the Master inside.

The last seven Assassins left were divided into six groups under Kotomine Kirei's arrangement, four of them served as monitors, wandering around the four strongholds of Saber, Caster, Berserker, and Rider respectively, monitoring their every move.

Compared with the previous "intelligence organization" composed of fifty Assassins, the current Assassins are more capable and have clearer goals.

And the other three Assassins who were extra were now appearing in front of Kotomine Kirei in the basement of the Holy Church Church.

The swift Makur, the strange-handed Gozel, and the sword-demon Bazar are respectively famous for their swift action, supernatural strength, and exquisite swordsmanship. Among all the personalities of Hassan, the three have the strongest fighting power.

The three of them were specifically kept by Kotomine Kirei, and deliberately did not arrange for them to carry out surveillance activities.

The reason is that he and Tohsaka Tokiomi decided to let the three cooperate to carry out an organized beheading operation against the Holy Grail War participants, especially the Master.

In the end, only seven of the fifty Hassan were left, but the remaining seven Hassan clones had roughly increased their combat effectiveness due to the more magic they received.With these three assassination experts working together, the national-level security force may also be breached.

"We have already grasped the location of Rider's stronghold. It's just an ordinary residential house. Compared with Caster's summoning magic and the solid strongholds of Magic Workshop, Matou's house, and Einzbern's house, it is the weakest defense. According to others According to the information sent by Hassan, all the servants and the master have returned to their stronghold. There will be no other servants to disturb, so let’s do it. Bring back the head of Master Rider.”

One of the three Hassans nodded, one was silent, and one raised his right hand.

Their figures disappeared like smoke, dissolving into the dark air.

"Still doing this kind of sneaky work? Kotomine Kirei."

Turning around, Kotomine Kirei saw a golden heroic spirit, and Gilgamesh had appeared behind him at some point, shaking a goblet filled with red wine, looking at him with great interest.

(End of this chapter)