My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The surrounding trees began to wither, and the earth was no longer a paradise. The "original humans" who were supposed to be immortal also turned into corpses.

"It's done..." Achilles breathed a sigh of relief. Coincidentally, the fog dissipated at this moment. A small black shadow looked at someone in the distance, hesitated for a moment, but quickly disappeared into the fog.

"Damn guy, he actually let her run away!"

Red Saber Mordred was the only one who expressed her thoughts so bluntly. She carried her sword and looked around with a dissatisfied look on her face, looking for the figures that kept attacking them in the fog. Behind her, Lion Jie and Fei Aure, Cowles and Gold were lying or lying down, their faces looking like they were surviving the disaster.

Especially the fat man Gold, almost burst into tears.

"Finally, finally saved!"

The moment they were swallowed by the mist, their masters were attacked by mysterious servants. For some unknown reason, Gold was attacked far more times than the others!

"Alright, I can't stand you, but you are really miserable." Astolfo supported Sieg and patted Gold's shoulder sympathetically.

Chiron, Fiore, and Cowles looked up at the still falling soil and stones that made up the giant Adam: "It seems that they have completed their mission."

As for whether it is as intact as them...

"Sakuyue, are you okay? Do you need treatment? Does Master still have command spells?"

With a lot of tears in her eyes, Joan held Shuo Yue and started groping around his body. In order to show that she was fine, the young man reluctantly raised his left hand. However, this was probably because the movement of raising his hand seemed weak. Well, Joan of Arc became even more uneasy.

"As expected, it's all my fault. As expected, let me take care of you QAQ."

"Although there is still a little bit of dull pain, that's all... I'm fine."

"But the boy's statement of 'nothing' is not very credible."

This idiot saint... Shuo Yue was suddenly speechless. The reason why he pretended to be nonchalant was because, on the one hand, there was a third method, and he could convert NP into HP at any time. On the other hand, maybe it was Because of Joan's excessive concern, it was difficult for him to adapt.

After all, he is a cold-blooded assassin who has no need for emotion.

After Shuo Yue stood up and moved her arms as before, Joan finally accepted the fact that he was safe and sound. So she walked to the side where Adam disappeared, knelt down on her knees, clasped her hands and prayed to the disappearing giant. stand up.

As for whether it was a requiem for the magician who became the "Heart of the Furnace", or whether it was a requiem for the fetus (golem) who was not allowed to have its own meaning after birth, Sakatsuki didn't know.

He was just in a trance, staring at the saint who was praying seriously.

The secret order implanted in Adam was ordered by Shuo Yue to Avis Bulunga - that is to say, this is a test that Shuo Yue puts on himself.

At the same time, he allowed himself to deliberately forget about the incident, so before reacting instinctively, Shuo Yue did not expect Joan of Arc to be attacked.

Everything he does comes from his heart.

After realizing this, the existence of 'Joan of Arc' was like some uncontrollable factor, causing chaos in the sophisticated system constructed by Shuo Yue.

And how much impact will this chaos have on the assassin's Holy Grail War?

Shuo Yue, refused to think.

Because Joan of Arc is really beautiful in prayer, the young man thought.

While I feel beautiful, I also feel sad. The assassin knows very well that prayers will not reach anywhere, and asking for God's blessing will not bring any effect at all.

She should know this better than anyone else. Prayer cannot save everything, just as pious as she was, she was burned to death by fire because of betrayal and compromise.

Even though this was the case, she continued to pray. Prayers are dedicated in the name of Joan of Arc.

Where does the girl's prayer go?

Shuo Yue lowered her eyes. At his feet, a piece of glowing soil was patting the young man's calf persistently, as if to remind or complain.

The light of the displacement magic shone secretly, wrapped the core of the giant Adam, and disappeared.

Turning around, with his black robe fluttering, the assassin walked towards Milenia Fortress without looking back.

"I think now is not the time to take it easy - let's gather, everyone, we must have a unified policy regarding the Great Holy Grail."

The night has passed, and the light of dawn falls on the faces of every hero and every master. After a night of strife, betrayal, cooperation and battle, the morning glow filled the sky warmly and flamboyantly.

What a beauty this is.

But everyone knows that sooner or later the night will come again. If you want not to be swallowed up by the endless night, you must ignite the torch of hope.

Facing the bright morning light, Chiron and Achilles smiled at each other and took steps together; Joan of Arc stood up from prayer, grabbed the holy flag, with a determined expression, Karna walked forward quietly; Modre De and Lion Jie were joking and talking in a tacit understanding; Gold beside him turned away his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but all he saw was Siegfried's firm back as usual.

Fiore took Corless, and Atalanta jumped down from the treetops, shaking her long hair. Her green eyes reflected the scene of Shuo Yue and Joan of Arc walking side by side.

At the forefront of this heroic picture, the dilapidated Fortress of Mirenia still stands tenaciously on the hill after experiencing the war.

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Black's meeting begins.

Then - of course something happened.

"Huh? You mean you refuse to assist us?!"

With a bang, Gold slapped his hands on the table and jumped up. Should he be said to be heroic and fearless, or terrifyingly stupid? In short, he glanced at Achilles, Karna and Atalanta one by one with questioning eyes.

Perhaps he felt that he was being wronged. Even Achilles, who had the most explosive temper, didn't say much. He just said calmly:

"Teacher has already explained to you that we chose to leave the red side because of the death of our master. However, the real murderer of our master has not yet been identified."

"Isn't it a priest who calls himself Amakusa?"

"My ability tells me that he did not lie. Subjectively, Father Amakusa was not involved in this matter." Karna, who has the 'insight of a poor man', said.

"Is that Red Assassin Semiramis?"

"It's very possible, and the eldest sister and I both hate that black poisonous woman." Achilles curled his lips, "But until we find definite evidence, we can't act based on our feelings, and we won't help you fight against that priest, so Sorry."

Previously, it was because the master's death went to their heads. After calming down, Heel, Little Sun and Ta Miao realized the strangeness of this matter belatedly.

Killing the Master at a critical moment and weakening one's own combat power, is this really a stupid thing that Amakusa and the Empress would do?

Even if it was for the Command Seal, wouldn't Amakusa, as the Master, gain nothing in the end?

Could it be that the empress used too much force and killed the master directly?

Are you kidding? This is a garden in the sky, and Semiramis is not a delicate queen.

To sum up, after discussion, Achilles and others finally decided to stand still and not to attack the red side indiscriminately until the truth was found.

"Of course, we are still happy to help you with other matters other than the red team, such as patrolling, sentrying, etc."

"But, we have handed over Romania's spiritual veins to you, right?" Fiore argued hard, trying to win over these three helpers.

"Yes, so we helped you defeat the giant Adam. After all, at the critical moment, you all called your followers away."

"Uh-huh..." Fiore was suddenly ashamed and speechless. Even Mordred, who was standing beside him, whistled and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

The two swordsmen with light cannons both chose their master instead of subduing the giant. Although Joan didn't say much afterward, the shame of the hero (being blessed by the command spell but not doing anything serious) still made them Somewhat embarrassing.

In order to avoid suspicion, the three followers of the red side stood up neatly and left the conference room. After briefly collecting their emotions, Fiore, who temporarily served as the head of the Thousand World Tree family, and the leader of the black side, looked at the black robe who had been silent. youth.

"So, where is Mr. Shuo Yue who is here on behalf of the Clock Tower? Will you help us?"

Following Fiore's words, everyone else couldn't help but cast their eyes on Shuo Yue who was leaning against the door. At this point, no one will underestimate this assassin.

The golden electric beads swayed, Shuo Yue raised her eyes and gave the answer with a half-smile.