His Royal Highness System

Chapter 565. 553. Before the Final Battle
Feng Zhan's body lay in a pile of rubble, opened his eyes, and said something boring:
"It's quite a powerful move. It's worthy of being an anti-city treasure. It can definitely split the defense of a city..."

He raised his hand and grabbed the air. It seemed that his hand could still move. Then he grabbed the magic knife beside him, his body was shaking, and he stood up slowly.

After standing upright, a sharp pain came from behind Feng Zan. Feng Zan turned his head to look at the injury behind him, and couldn't help laughing wryly.

He took out a few bottles of alchemy medicine from the space and drank it with his head up. He felt a warm force in his body, and he was slowly healing his injuries. It should take a few hours of cultivation to return to normal.

Illya sat on Berserker's shoulder and came from a distance. The explosion caused by the attack between Fengbu and Artoria Pendragon just now made Illya worry about something unexpected happened to Fengbu, so she hurriedly Come here.

"The injury is so serious?"

Yi Liya looked worriedly at the back of Feng Zan, a bloody mess, but the blood seemed to be stopped.

"Don't worry, it will be resolved in a few hours, there is no serious injury..."

Feng Zan waved his hand, and replied lightly.

"Rin Tohsaka, let her run away."

Illya lowered her head and whispered in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Rin Tohsaka was able to strengthen his body and run into the forest, and arranged a lot of magic bombs, blowing up the branches, making Berserker unable to track, and finally heard a huge explosion, and a burst of energy ripples appeared, so Illya had to hurry back.

"Didn't kill it? Then forget it..."

There is no surprise or anger in the wind burial. As the heroine, Tohsaka Rin may be able to obtain a certain amount of world origin after being killed, but he is not a murderous maniac himself, so let her life be spared. When I first watched the drama, I have a good impression of her.

"You don't blame me?"

Yi Liya was a little surprised, after all, in her eyes, Feng Zang killed people without blinking an eye, and used any means to achieve his goal...

"There's nothing to blame, go home and eat and celebrate the victory."

Feng Zang replied angrily, how unbearable his image is in this girl's heart.

"Okay, let's go home and celebrate the victory."

Ilya smiled, although the smile was a bit forced, because she vaguely felt that Feng Zang might be leaving.

On the way home, some policemen went to the explosion site in a police car. It is estimated that tomorrow's newspaper will be a gas leak in a villa and an explosion occurred. Residents are requested to check for dangerous items in their homes.

This is the magic of Fuyuki City, everything can be explained by gas leakage.

When returning to the old castle of the Einzbern family, Ilya first smeared some medicine on the back of the wind burial, and then carefully wrapped the wind burial with a bandage.

When Feng Zang didn't know about it, Illya also learned the technique of treating injuries. Illya was very smart at first, so she naturally learned it quickly.

"Did you learn it secretly by yourself? Why is your technique much better than a few days ago..."

Looking at Ilya who was busy in front of her, Feng Zang chuckled and asked.

"This...maybe...maybe...probably..."

Hearing Feng Zang's somewhat teasing tone, Ilya couldn't help but blush and stammered her answer.

"Why are you shy?"

Feng Zan frowned, stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and asked helplessly.

"I'm not shy, I'm going to bed."

After Ilya finished speaking, she turned her head and walked towards the second floor. When she walked into the room, she thought about it and left a door open for her, which was not locked.

After all, Feng Zang has been sleeping with Ilya for the past few days, treating her as a pillow, but for Ilya, it has been ten years, and she has been alone in a big cold room, hugging her legs to keep warm.

The sudden appearance of a person who can give Ilya some warmth already makes her feel very happy.

With the thought that the wind burial would come, Ilya gradually fell asleep under the quilt and had a dream.

In the dream, Berserker and Ilya dance rope together.

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Feng Zang sat on the sofa by himself, holding Apollo in one hand and a cigarette in the other, and lightly took a puff after lighting it up.

Today he has eliminated all six heroic spirits, Saber, Assassin, Archer, rider, Caster, and Lancer.

Feng Zang exhaled a puff of smoke, turned his head to look at Berserker sleeping in the corner, and shook his head slightly.

Maybe he will be rewarded for killing Berserker, and now Berserker is defenseless, and with the characteristics of the magic knife with thousands of blades, he can completely solve it with one blow.

But he still can't do it, he can be ruthless, but Berserker is too stupid, let's keep it.

"hiss……"

The wound on the back was involved, the corners of Feng Zan's mouth twitched, and he quickly took out several bottles of alchemy potions from the space and poured them all in one go.

This injury must be healed as soon as possible. If it is delayed for a second, it may affect the final task of Feng Zang.

The suspected ninth-level violator made Feng Zan feel a sword hanging high above Feng Zan's head all the time, and if he didn't pay attention, it would fall down and end Feng Zan's life.

The severely injured violator must have regained his strength somewhere. Before the funeral, he had been doubting about a place. Recently, he searched in the entire Fuyuki City, and finally determined his answer in his heart.

It's seven o'clock now, after Feng Zan sat on the sofa and smoked a few cigarettes, he turned around and went to the second floor, hugged the "human-shaped pillow" in his arms tightly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Several hours of high-intensity fighting made Feng Zhan physically and mentally exhausted, and he had to take a good rest.

(Assuming that you have a fragrant Illya in your home, what would you do? Comparing your heart to heart, Feng Zun is already a saint without doing anything)

the next morning
Feng Zan opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the bed alone, so he washed up a bit and went down to the second floor, this kind of large room would have a private toilet.

Walking on the stairs, Feng Zan walked along the stairs to the first floor, and saw Ilya sitting upright at one of the dining tables, enjoying breakfast.

However, it seems that there is no own.

Feng Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly came behind Ilya. Ilya seemed to be unable to see Feng Zan, and she cared about cutting the fried eggs on the plate.

So he unceremoniously stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out the magic knife Thousand Blades, inserted it on the dining table, on the large half of the fried egg that Ilya hadn't finished eating, and then brought it to his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"you……"

Ilya turned her head and stared at Feng Zan in some surprise, as if suggesting that Feng Zan had eaten her breakfast.

"Look...what...look, I also want to eat..."

Feng Zan was chewing the fried egg in his mouth, and said to Illya with some unclear pronunciation.

"I prepared it for you..."

Illya asked Berserker to bring another breakfast to Fengfu.

Illya wants to live another life like this, but she vaguely knows that this is a wish that is difficult to realize.

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(End of this chapter)