The Sixth Level of Academy City

"Master!" Mordred's voice rang in Lion Jie's ear, which set off alarm bells in Lion Jie's heart.

"What's wrong?" Lion Jie stopped, "Did that priest come after him?"

Thinking of this, Lion Jie even put his hand in his pocket. There are magic materials that can cast spells the fastest, and can build a barrier. Although it can't block the attack of the heroic spirit, it is definitely enough to delay the time and let Saber take him to evacuate.

"No, I..." Mordred's voice seemed a little puzzled, "I feel a very...strange aura..."

"Is it the other masters and servants?" Lion Jie heaved a sigh of relief. If it was really that priest, he might have to pay a price before he can escape.

"I only felt a breath, but it might be a follower acting alone," Mordred thought for a while, and gave his own opinion.

"Well, I see, so, do you want to follow up and have a look?" Lion Jie asked.

Mordred paused before saying, "Let's follow him!"

After all, the two chased in the direction Luo Fang left.

Chapter 166 Oops, I forgot...

"Well, this one looks good too..."

Luo Fang held a wooden stick in his mouth, picking and choosing in a shop. Since they all came to Romania, it would be nice to buy some souvenirs for Misaka Mikoto and 2B.

Lion Jie cautiously hid in a corner not far away, carefully observing Luo Fangfang's movements. After watching for a long time, he whispered, "Why is this guy acting like an ordinary tourist..."

But what he didn't expect was that Mordred actually said something to him.

"Master...we...shall we withdraw?"

"Withdraw?" Lion Jie was stunned for a long time, "What, what did you say?"

Mordred said solemnly, "I hope I'm wrong...but that figure from the back is too similar. If it's really him, I'm afraid the chances of us winning this Holy Grail War...is very small?"

Mordred's words were very tactful, but it was not difficult for Lion Jie to understand. What she meant was that if she hadn't misjudged, the final winner of the Holy Grail War might be the boy in front of him who looked handsome and had no bright spots?

"Who the hell is he?" Lion Jie held on to his sunglasses and carefully retreated towards the other side of the wall.

Mordred sighed, "I don't know if it's him, but if it's really that man, although I really don't want to admit it, I am indeed not his opponent, no... I should say that I am not his one-of-a-kind The enemy is right."

Lion Jie was a little shocked. What kind of person could make Mordred, known as the rebellious knight, bluntly say that he was no match?What a powerful enemy is it that can make her who dared to rebel against the royal power retreat?

"That man?" Lion Jie thought of something, his pupils shrank.

Mordred affirmed Lion Jie's conjecture, "It seems that you have already guessed it, Master, that is the man who is called the legend in the legend, the heroic spirit above the heroic spirit."

"But...the problem is that he shouldn't be..." Lion Jie couldn't believe it. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it because he wasn't sure of his answer.

As if Mordred didn't hear it, he continued, "In a sense, he is my father's adoptive father, that is, my grandfather... But I only found out later that this guy is not human at all. An even older age has left its mark..."

"..." Lion Jie didn't make a sound, but listened to Mordred's narration.

"It's true that I hate that father...but the person I hate more is actually him!" Mordred's voice fluctuated, and her mood was obviously not calm. After a while, she gradually calmed down, "Specifically The reason, I don't want to talk about it... As for other things, but I can tell you for sure, that man's back is exactly the same as what I saw in the painting... Master, you must be careful, I'm not even sure, what is it? Is it a Heroic Spirit, or..."

Lion Jie walked out of the dark alley, took out a cigarette, and silently lit it. He had a feeling, as if telling him that this Holy Grail War seemed to be about to make a big difference.The existence of a legendary existence in this dark and turbulent time is very telling. As a necromancer, he is used to thinking about things in the worst way, so he does not believe that the appearance of Luo Fang is a coincidence. Human beings misunderstood That's all, but will Heroic Spirit see it wrong?

He hoped that Mordred was wrong, but in any case, there is nothing wrong with preparing for the worst...

Otherwise, the Holy Grail War is likely to end overnight.

"Hey, don't tell me you didn't see the uncle behind you?" Paqi reminded Luo Fang who was still picking out souvenirs.

Luo Fang replied indifferently, "Of course I noticed... How could I not notice Mordred's obvious magical aura?"

"Then you don't go to her, with your character, you shouldn't?" Paqi smiled narrowly.

Luo Fang chose some souvenirs, handed them to the store owner for payment, and walked out of the store with the bag, "Looking for her? Are you looking for her to scold me?"

Patch shook her head, "That's true. King Arthur should hate you because you have changed too much, right? I guess King Arthur must have said to her: You are not even one ten thousandth of my adoptive father, and you are not as good as me." How can I hand over the throne to you if I don't have the bearing of a king!"

Luo Fang smiled wryly, "Sister, I only spent a few days with Artoria, how could it be..."

One person and one book left the store in a joke, and continued to stroll around the lively town.

The good times are fleeting, especially when you're shopping, and especially when you've got enough money in your pocket to buy big.

After throwing all the souvenirs he bought back to the coffee shop, Luo Fang clapped his hands, and his figure appeared above a telegraph pole. He squatted on the top of the telegraph pole and said to himself, "I'm standing with Jill. The same height, can it also be called the king of electric poles?"

When Luo Fang was still in the skin, the surging magic power made him immediately hide his existence - the power of the void can shield all perceptions, even if it is the full body of the strongest Heroic Spirit, it is impossible to feel Luo Fang The presence.

As for why I came to this place today, hehe, of course it is to grab business...

Oh oh, here we come!

When Luo Fang saw a pickup truck slowly approaching, he knew the show was about to start, and he quickly took out a bucket of popcorn, ready to start watching the show.

Sure enough, on the road sign not far from the telephone pole, a figure was looming, and the pickup truck also stopped. A girl got out of the truck and seemed to have exchanged a few words with the driver before the driver sped away. .

That girl's beautiful long golden hair was shining even at night. In order to see it more clearly, Luo Fang changed into a more comfortable position and simply floated in the air.

Just after the girl got out of the car, a small car seemed to be expected, and drove out from the darkness at the side. Not long after, a fat man got out of the car, dancing and dancing as if talking to the girl about something.

Just when the fat man was about to persuade, a golden-red flame suddenly attacked the girl. The girl held the middle-aged fat man who weighed at least two hundred catties with one hand, and jumped out of the range of the flames. , the golden light flashed, and the student uniform on the girl's body also turned into a bright silver armor.

The flames on the road gradually dissipated, and a tall man in heavy armor holding a knight's two-handed sword took a posture, standing between the girl and the attack, and the fierce flames did not cause any damage to him.

"You..." A clear and charming male voice said, "You're a good fighter, but I'm here to find Ruler today."

The tall man said in a deep voice, "Then I will protect that woman today."