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【Do you want this one? 】Their eyes were still calm, and they communicated with each other to explain this meaning.

"Look! This is the command spell only for the masters who participated in the Holy Grail War! Even if you have arranged the summoning ceremony, those who are not qualified are not qualified. Only I who have been recognized by the Holy Grail can summon. Everything you have arranged , In the end, it’s all about fulfilling me.” Gould felt the imprint on his hand gradually change, couldn’t help laughing, and looked at the other side sarcastically.

This is also the gamble from the most dangerous to the safest, and there is only the last time left to wait for the heroic spirit to arrive.

Already...no one can stop it!

Weston grinned: "So we already have it, don't we?"

"Fran thinks so too." The girl hummed.

"Eh?" Gold was taken aback, he was puzzled when he heard the conversation on the other side.

Almost subconsciously, Gold took a step or two back. The final stage of the summoning should have been connected to the real candidate through the catalyst, and the next step is just to let the heroic spirit appear in the present world.

As long as this step is passed, everything will change.

"Taking the command spell directly should be different from taking the imprint. To prevent the heroic spirit he successfully summoned from choosing Gold as the main one, you'd better cut off his hand. After all, he is also a heroic spirit who will get along with him for a period of time in the future. No matter what, you have to leave an impression that I am the original owner."

"Ah."

"The weak point of space here is in the direction of Gold's three o'clock." West observed the flow of Mana with his magic eyes, and pointed to a location.

Fran nodded, took out a short dagger from the luggage in front of the bed, and murderous intent flashed in her pupils: "I'm on it!"

Whoosh!

Fast wind!

The additional magical acceleration under the feet, and the current space of the brain calculation come from the magic eye + calculation. If these two points are combined, their world may no longer be a simple wooden house, but a three-dimensional line.

Fran's body suddenly disappeared from the spot. If the cyclone under her feet did not rise to prove the trace of her movement, she seemed to be no longer moving, but passed through the folding place between space and space in an instant.

The next moment, Fran had already appeared in front of Gold, and the dagger cut across Gold's elbow joint longitudinally, and swiped hard.A stabbing sound resounded in the silence. Before Gord realized the pain, he saw a large amount of blood spewing out like a water pipe in front of him.

Chapter 38 Leave all the fighting to her

Rampant laughter, as he lowered his head to look, the hand showing the command spell like a crossed sword suddenly disappeared.

It was as if the blood sprayed from the faucet came from his severed arm.

Gold's eyes slowly contracted, and the most special emotional nerves of human beings seemed incredible and interesting at this moment.Before he realized it, he had felt it. When he saw his arm being cut off, a kind of extreme pain suddenly reached the nerve center of Gold's mind.

Rather than pain, it is better to say that the fear of death occupies more than half.

It can be deduced from this that human beings are animals that are good at deceiving others, and even deceiving themselves - Gold noticed his lost arm at this moment, and immediately let out a miserable howl like a pig, which fully proved this point .

He fell to the ground, clutching his broken hand and screaming in pain, not only the pain, but losing the Command Seal also meant that he lost everything.

Fran had already returned to Weston's side, holding a big chubby hand stained with blood: "Father, do you want to transfer the Command Seal?"

"Wait!" Weston shook his head: "His chant has not been completed yet, we need to do it ourselves before transferring."

Gazing at the still shining brilliance of the magic circle, Weston thought deeply.

"The chanting has not been interrupted. This also means that the 'Seat of Heroes' opened by the Holy Grail is still looking for a suitable hero? Indeed, there are too many catalysts. "Victor's Notes", Silver Silly Hair, and this film Whose catalyst is the leaf you are hiding in the shadows?" Weston walked up to Gold and asked curiously looking at his miserable appearance.

"That's [the blood-stained linden leaf], which I brought from Einzbern. Please, stop the bleeding! I can't die here yet." Gould clutched his broken arm , said in horror.

"Don't worry, if Gray's severed arm wants to spare your life, you will still be alive even with a single drop of blood left." Weston said calmly.

"Then what if you want me to die?" Gold said fearfully.

The corner of Weston's mouth curled up, and he said playfully, "Then she will probably smear poison on the knife."

Speaking of this, Weston squatted down with a smile, and stepped on the place where his broken arm was, and Gold immediately let out a miserable cry in pain.

"Should I say that you are bold, or are you reckless? Why do you think that Danic has fallen into my hands, but you will definitely be able to fight back?"

And there is no "Guardian of Libra" as the end of the sentence. This guy actually dared to say that his summoning was successful and spouted nonsense. Did he really think he hadn't watched the "FATE" series?

"No, it's not boldness. I already looked up to you enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate you and your artificial man. You are not a student of the Clock Tower at all~!" Gold fell to the ground and swept Glancing at Fran, the cyborg girl probably didn't choose to be highly poisonous. He just felt weak and disturbed by the magic circuit in his body. Other than that, he felt fine.

"Have you accepted your fate?" Weston frowned.

Gold snorted coldly: "What do you say to accept fate, I and Coles are exactly the same in your eyes, right?"

Now, from Fran's last speed that completely surpassed the limit of human beings, he can also see it.

These two people have the confidence to stay here, and it's not just as simple as having confidence, even the magic circle on the ground has already been calculated.

The calmness and indifference shown by the other party are not arrogance at all, and the result now shows that the other party has long been confident.

"Presumably me and Cowles, the brats, are just [kids giving money] in your eyes?" Gold laughed at himself.

He tried his best to lower his stance after failure, eager to find the enemy to spare his life.In any case, his dream of reviving the Mujik family has failed, but as the head of the family, he can't die here.No matter what the bargaining chip is, he will agree next.Inheritance is the most important thing!

"You're really underestimating yourself. At least when you first came in, Fran hadn't fully recovered. In fact, after this blow, she couldn't move at all."

"What!?" Gould was astonished, seeing that Weston had carried the android girl back to the bed and sat down.

A feeling of "I can still fight back" appeared in Gold's mind again, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Afterwards, Weston sneered, and put two guns on Gold's lungs and hands, annihilating his thoughts: "This is a complete defeat! It's not true, just look at your grandson Art of war."

The magic bullet destroyed the magic circuit in his body, Gold's eyes widened, his lung lobes were pierced, and it became difficult to breathe.

"You bastard..." Gold growled.