Hey Timothy Grail

The indescribable and moving appearance is like the dreamy waist-length purple hair, and the luxurious and conservative European-style cloak and long skirt is the light purple that complements the printed hair color.

It is beautiful to the extreme, a beauty beyond the imagination of top sculptors.

It is a purple figure that I haven't seen for many days, the absolute goddess of the Nordic Lost Belt, the eternally young beautiful girl, Skadi! !

And following her is the absolute queen who also has the name of a goddess, who reigns in the land of shadows, the purple-haired master who also had a contract with Fang Han, and the same eternally young and unquestionable beautiful girl, Si Kaha! !

Of course, for Skadi's soft-spoken greetings, she had already received some information from Fang Han that slandered her age and about a certain arrogant person. took the thorn spear between her fingers.

"Where is the villain Cu Chulainn, come here and lead him to death!!"

Double master, ultimate pleasure.

Wang Jiang Cu Chulainn, dangerous.

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PS: This chapter is [-] words small, so it should be worth three chapters plus updates, right? (Please don’t say a chapter of [-] words, the liver really can’t stand it) There is still nine more, I will try my best to finish it this month, please rest assured.

My God, the reward for ten blades plus one update seems to be a real crime. There are really so many bigwigs who drain every drop of the author's effort online. When we talk about this matter today, even real friends who have good things have to fill it up. Qian deliberately asked me to add ten more updates, this damn can bear it.

Go home quickly, turn on the computer, delete the bounty offer and block him, but I didn't expect that there will still be twelve updates (woo woo).

Forget it, just write.

Unfortunately, my bounty was only opened for two hours, and it was closed in an emergency because of the author's limited ability. I laughed and cried.

This chapter has been written for more than four hours, and I will continue writing after I take a break.

Will there be a reward of twenty blades next month? ?

057 Artoria, Fufu and Meiliangxin! ! 【Add more at night】

"what..."

Wang Jiang was dumbfounded. He had already guessed that Fang Han might have an inexplicable relationship with his old...beautiful girl teacher, but Lucky E never dreamed——

When things came to an end, what was in front of me turned out to be double the master, double the pleasure! !

"Are you a demon???"

Watching Fang Han on the high platform, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly, and waving someone at him, Ireland's Son of Light almost lost his defense.

"Answer me, ants. Are you the villain who bullied his master and exterminated his ancestors and made Skaha feel irritable every day?"

The unknown Norse god king smiled and said, she looked down at the spearman named Son of Light.

"This... should be right??"

Wang Jiang quickly adapted to the endless charm of this palace skirt master, and he scratched his head casually: "But I didn't deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, at most, I sometimes didn't pay attention to the address?? According to age Speaking of it, the master is indeed not young."

Under the natural pressure of his master, Cu Chulainn faced Skadi's questioning, but for some reason he actually spoke his mind.

The woman nodded, she ignored someone's redundant answer.

Since this is the case...

For a humble dog like you who blasphemes the gods with words, and dies as the leader without repentance, it seems that there is no need to explain too much.

"I don't think you need to hold back, let's vent all this."

"I'll help you draw out the battlefield."

The Nordic Lord God made way for a way, with a smile on her pretty face, and the gathered magic power formed the black and white vertical stick-shaped prop between her fingers.

She ignored Cu Chulainn's chattering and defending voice when she judged, and stared at him indifferently.

Under the operation of magic power, the stick-shaped prop drew an ancient and difficult character out of thin air.

"-ISA (Freeze)"

"Eh?"

Wang Jiang, who wanted to explain something at first, had to find out that a fortress made of ice crystals appeared out of thin air on the battlefield, just like the Greek duel field, hiding endless dangers.

At this time, the two sides in the duel are none other than Scathach and Cu Chulainn.

"No, Master, listen to my explanation?"

"There is no need to explain, the explanation is a cover-up, and the cover-up is the truth, Cu Chulainn, let me test whether you have neglected your spear skills over the years... Don't think about keeping your hand, otherwise I am afraid that you will not be the enemy of the deity. "

Fear...

The soul is trembling.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at the moment when the purple master's announcement blurted out.

The Irish hero who had experienced many battles suddenly felt uncomfortable, which was a throbbing from the bottom of the soul.

Shocking, dizzying, like a commandment that naturally carries negative effects, it will be dangerous if touched.

Is it an illusion? ?

wrong...

It seems that along with this familiar sentence of the trial of the land of shadows, around the individual named Cu Chulainn, there are countless shadows and dead emotions breeding.

That long-lost feeling seems to be left over from the ancient Celtic myth age.

Good guy, it seems to have returned to the scene of being repeatedly rubbed on the ground by a master craftsman thousands of years ago.

Back, all back, my youth.

Lancer clenched the barrel of the gun in surprise, and the master in front of him still had that flat expression of "closing the door and beating the dog".

A one-sided battle is imminent.

of course.

At this moment, the other followers who were isolated outside the ice crystal barrier naturally had no time to care about Wang Jiang's feelings.

Because compared to the famous scene where the master and the apprentice meet and are extremely jealous, the experience of the Knight King Artoria is even more heavy and unacceptable.

The King of Knights watched helplessly from the light curtain in front of Fang Han, one after another, two goddesses who looked the same but had very different ranks and fighting styles walked out. After that, she just wanted to help Lancer, who was shocked, to share an enemy. when.

A light slap with a familiar echo echoed on the high platform of the temple for a long time.

"Ooh, isn't this our dear Artoria?"

Suddenly, a surge of magical power burst out.

The resplendent and resplendent hall rustled under the impact of the vortex of air currents, and the figure following the sound disrupted the imminent duel just in time.

A strong sense of crisis flooded her mind, Saber looked back completely instinctively, the treasured Phantasm wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment confronted the tricky shooting star.

Could it be... really that guy? ?

Will fate finally throw cruel notes to the dead?

The king named Artoria recalled the past, and for the first time, the smile that showed the spirit of chivalry was restrained from his face for the first time.

It seems to be to confirm the suspicion of the hero.

On that remote and dark moonlit night, famous lines that made one want to beat him up came out from the high platform not far away.

"Good evening everyone!"

"I am Big Brother Merlin who is crowned Caster, the magician among magicians!"

"Oh, by the way, this succubus is still shouldering the heavy responsibility of the adoptive father of Knight King Artoria. I hope you can tell me a little bit about me when you confess to my family. I would be very grateful."

How flustered are those familiar jokes, and how much they want the quilt king to die socially at this time.

Accompanying it was a powerful magical power that was suppressed enough to make ordinary magicians vomit in the morning.

And a roar that raised its arms and shouted like a mountain.

"It's Merlin!!!!!!"

"Don't be so excited, right?" The young man in white had just stepped out of the summoning formation, and heard the battle cry ignited with anger from the opposite side. Those who didn't know thought that this year's Knight King was a class of Berserker!

After Mei Lin and Fang Han said hello, countless tall and straight flagpoles were brought down by the roots of the rampaging girl, and the roar of dribbling into someone with the ball almost tore Mei Liangxin to pieces.

"Didn't you say that your relationship with Daimao is not bad??"

Fang Han frantically absorbed the great source in the Yuanzang Mountain Range through the connection with the guardian demon god chief to provide the summoning array with huge magic power, and suddenly asked aloud.

"It's not bad. I was her godfather back then. Could it be that this is a special welcome ceremony for a grown-up child to his father??"

Merlin blinked, thoughtfully.

obviously.

Not like this.

Seeing Fufu on her shoulder suddenly swish, her awe-inspiring little eyes stared fiercely at Mei Liangxin in front of her.

Fang Han knew that there was no reason for this wave, if it had to be explored.

That is--

"Fu...fu...!" (Merlin deserves to die!)

Spiral launch, the fourth disaster.

One man and one beast fell to the ground again.

Not far away is the quilt king, Artoria, who is also eyeing her.

PS: The second one is at night.