Two-dimensional Wanderer

In short, a textbook winner in life.

Seeing that his Masater seemed to underestimate the enemy, Lancer said out of kindness: "But from some other historical books, it is not ruled out that Berserker really existed. If so..."

"So what?" Kenneth interrupted Lancer angrily: "In the end, it's not because of your incompetence. If the holy relic I prepared in advance was not stolen, I wouldn't have summoned you in a hurry. waste!"

Lancer was not angry, but lowered his head and said with remorse: "Yes, I'm very sorry!"

"Wait, it's not Lancer's responsibility!" Sora said suddenly, fighting for Lancer's injustice: "Whether it was the stolen relic or the battle last night, wasn't it all because of your carelessness? Want me? Saying that you are good at everything, but you are too arrogant, or losing the Holy Grail War is also a good result, at least you can change your self-righteous character!"

"I..." Kenneth opened his mouth to speak, but held back.For this fiancée, there is nothing he can do.The other party not only has a family background that is not weaker than hers, but also has comparable knowledge, and more importantly... He loves her deeply.

"Enough!" Surprisingly, Lancer stopped Sora.He said coldly: "Although it is the fiancee of the Lord, it is too rude to say that. As a knight, I cannot approve this kind of behavior!"

Kenneth and Sora were both stunned.

The former was a little surprised, while the latter was panic.

Sola ran in front of Lancer and said with a somewhat flattering tone: "Okay, I won't say it. Kenneth, I'm really sorry just now, I said those words in a hurry, please don't take offense."

Kenneth shook his head: "No, it doesn't matter."

Sora laughed: "Then the misunderstanding is solved, everyone still has to fight side by side as close comrades in arms!"

Intimacy...?

Kenneth stared at the mole at the corner of Lancer's eyes, thoughtful.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.He frowned and got up, walked over and picked up the microphone.

"Hello, Mr. Kenneth, this is the front desk. I'm sorry to disturb you, but a lady said she was your friend and was invited by you. We want to confirm with you."

"Friend? I don't have any friends in this small place in Japan. Don't bother me with such boring things in the future!"

"Ah, yes, I'm very sorry!" The girl at the front desk was terrified and hurriedly apologized, but out of caution, she still asked: "The other party said she was here to deliver an item called the 'Holy Grail', do you really not know her? ?"

"The Holy Grail?!" Kenneth was startled and hurriedly asked, "Did she say what her name was?"

"Ah, yes! She said her name is... Yingluo?" The girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then confirmed it again, and then said with certainty, "Well, it's Yingluo."

"I see! Tell her, I'm here, come up if you can!"

The phone is hung up.

The girl at the front desk is confused, is it difficult to go up?It's good to be an elevator, what skills do you need?

"How is the result?"

"Well, Mr. Kenneth said he was waiting for you in the room and asked you to go up by yourself."

"Oh, that's it, that's fine. Thank you so much!" The long-haired woman turned around and walked toward the stairs instead of the elevator.

The girl at the front desk wanted to remind her, but she stopped when she spoke.

It’s the Holy Grail again, and Yingluo again, shouldn’t it be an offline gathering of the otaku?

But that Mr. Kenneth is so rich, and the lady just now was so beautiful... Now the level of otaku is so high?

Shouldn't it be a fat man with a dark face?

The girl at the front desk felt that she had fallen out of the era and was inexplicably tired.

"What's wrong?" Sora asked strangely, looking at Kenneth, who was sweating profusely.

"She, she's here!" Mingming was still full of disdain just now, but when it was about to happen, he panicked like a hamster.

This is probably the reason why the office sits for too long.

But Sora was still at a loss: "Who is here, please clarify!"

Lancer stood up, he could already feel the unforgettable magic.

"It's Berserker, she has entered this building." Two red and yellow spears appeared in his hands, Lancer said to Kenneth: "Please let me go to meet!"

"Fighting? It's a death sentence, right!" Kenneth's face twitched, "I couldn't win yesterday, can I win today?"

"Hey, Lancer is also for you, so don't make trouble all the time, okay!" Sora said angrily, "Don't let Lancer fight, do you want to play in person?"

"Hmph, it's just a fictional person, it's not worth my shot!" Kenneth said a scene, and then immediately became cowardly: "This building has a total of 32 floors, of which 24 floors have been covered by my enchantment. Even The sewer is no exception. All the corridors are transformed into different spaces, and there are evil spirits and monsters that I have summoned a long time ago. Not to mention Berserker, even an Assassin who is good at stealth cannot attack without triggering traps. Come in."

Sora and Lancer looked at each other and felt relieved.Although being forced to defend is not good-looking, building positions and magic workshops is the magician's housekeeping skills.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful, Berserker's recklessness is her biggest weakness!" Kenneth said, with a flash of white light on his body, activating the long-arranged magic circle.

In just a short moment, the people in the building felt as if the temperature had dropped by a few points, all communication equipment such as mobile phones had no signal, and even the cable TV had become a screen full of snowflakes.

what happened?People walked out of the door one after another, only to find that several huge metal armors appeared in the corridor.

"Hey, when did you move it up, haven't you just now?"

But the answer to him was a scream, followed by a blood-soaked woman who was only wrapped in a bath towel and rushed out of the room.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The woman was obviously frightened, and she didn't care about her beauty, she didn't let go of holding a man, her teeth rattled, and she stammered: "Just, I was taking a bath just now, but it came out of the water spray, It's not water at all, it's blood, it's extremely bright red, and it's blood with temperature!"

Uh, the plot in this third-rate horror movie is too funny in reality.

A man with gold spectacles came up and said comfortably, "Lady, I think this must be a prank deliberately made by someone, these red liquids are not blood, as a surgeon Doctor, you can easily judge it by just touching it with your hand."

He smiled and scraped off a little "red liquid" from the woman's shoulder, and rubbed his thumb and index finger together.But soon, his smile froze on his face, and he said in disbelief: "How could... this is really blood? And it still flows out of blood that does not exceed 5 minutes of the human body? This is unscientific!"

As he shouted, people were surprised to find that the metal armor, which was originally thought to be an ornament, suddenly moved.They waved the giant swords in their hands without hesitation and slashed at the surrounding crowd.

Screaming, screaming, cursing, and crying filled the building.

It's really not scientific because it's magic!

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Chapter 20 The Lovely Magician

If the movie encounters such a "spiritual" phenomenon, people should panic and pull each other back, fully exposing the selfishness and humbleness of human nature, triggering the audience's deep thinking, thus reflecting the connotation and depth of the film.

But reality is not a movie!

After a brief panic, people began to gather together to keep warm. On each floor, people unknowingly became leaders, leading the people to resist.Although it is still losing ground, it is not to say that it will collapse at a touch.

Man, you never need heroes.Because when suffering, everyone is a hero!

Therefore, human beings stood out in tens of thousands of years of evolution and became the master of the earth.

This is what Yingluo saw when she walked up to the No.13 floor.

More than 20 people, men, women and children, all gathered in the corridor, using tables, chairs and benches as cover to hinder the attack of the armored warriors.

The corridor is much narrower than the interior, and the thin wooden door may stop ordinary thieves, but it definitely cannot stop the steel giant sword in the hands of the armored warrior.If they were hiding in the house, once they were broken into by the other party, only bloody slaughter awaited them.

Moreover, although the armored warrior is extremely powerful, his huge weight makes it difficult for him to move, and irregular roadblocks are much more useful than a simple wooden door.

It has to be said that it seems absurd to be guarded in the hallway, but it is actually a very correct choice.

It is possible to see through all this in such a short period of time and break common sense. Human potential is so terrifying!

"Hey, people over there, run!" The survivors shouted when they saw Ying Luo coming up.

From the direction of the stairs, the closest is Yingluo, then three or five armored warriors, and the farthest is the "position" of the survivors.

Probably they also wanted to escape from the stairs, but were blocked by the armored samurai.

Although I don't know what the armored warriors rely on to sense their surroundings, as soon as Yingluo came up, the other party turned around immediately. As the summoned evil spirits, their intelligence is not high, but they were killed under the requirements of the magic contract. All living things.

The huge giant sword slashed at the head, and the survivors let out a cry of exclamation.A mother held her child in her arms and covered his eyes, not like letting him see the bloody scene that followed.

After all, several people just turned into a puddle of flesh under such an attack.

But the terrifying scene in the imagination did not appear, instead, there were a few loud bangs, and those armored evil spirits smashed into the ceiling in pieces, and then fell down with a crackle, shattering all over the floor.

Yingluo retracted his fist, this kind of thing is useless except for being stronger.Probably just bullying unarmed ordinary people, if the army goes out, it is just a matter of wasting a few RPGs.

Magician, but that's it.

"Oh!" The survivors' cheers interrupted her thoughts.The crowd gathered around and said thank you.Another child asked, "Big sister, you must be the legendary Onmyoji."

"Onmyoji?" Yingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Although it's not... but it's still here to solve the situation here."

Cut down the magician named Kenneth, and his strange gadgets should stop automatically.

"Oh, great!" The crowd was pleasantly surprised, and a few men volunteered to ask, "What do we need to do?"

"You don't need anything." Yingluo shook his head: "Just take care of yourselves."

"But Miss, you are alone..."

"Don't worry, since I dare to come, I will be sure of everything. You have seen what happened just now. These toys are simply vulnerable."

The men smiled wryly, is the devil in their eyes just a toy in the eyes of the other party?

"Okay, don't waste time." Yinluo pointed to the stairs: "Come down quickly, someone in the lobby on the first floor will meet you."

"Ah, yes, please be more careful. Today's life-saving grace is unforgettable!" The crowd thanked them one after another, and then rushed down the stairs.

"Sister, what's your name?" the boy just now asked loudly.

"In Xiayingluo, a wanderer." She didn't stop after answering, and went straight up the stairs to the No.14 floor.

"Ah, it's Lord Yingluo! Mom, it's Lord Yingluo who has come to save us!" The boy excitedly said to his mother, he was a loyal fan of the wanderer Yingluo.

"Yes, then you must remember to repay others in the future." The young mother thought it was a fake name deliberately said by the other party to hide her identity, but she didn't take it seriously.

"Master Yingluo doesn't need repayment for helping others!"

"Uh..." The young mother was at a loss for words, and finally stammered: "Even so, you have to be grateful, you know?"

"Hi~" The boy lengthened his voice and responded.

"Okay, everyone pay attention, it's about to go to the next floor, so cheer up, don't be attacked by those guys!" The man who seemed to be the leader of the team said, making everyone nervous, and cautiously walked down the stairs. He stuck his head out.

But when he saw it, he took in a breath of cold air.

The narrow corridors were littered with the remains of armored evil spirits, and several of their bodies had been smashed into the walls.

"It seems that for the person just now, these things are really toys."

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