single row ahead

There is no cold moon, only dim street lights.

In the labyrinth of countless containers, every corner and every shadow seems to hide ghosts and monsters who covet secretly.

"Hi, Kariya." Accelerator called out.

The corners of the white-haired Heroic Spirit's lips were drawn down, and he asked the worm-shaped emissary quietly crawling on his thin shoulders with a worried face, "Let me release the magic power, just like a bitch standing on the street | Desperately seducing men, this is what you said, a good way to catch them all and solve it quickly?"

Even though Matou Kariya's body had been removed from the engraving worm and his nerves were repaired, the shortfall of more than a year hadn't been made up. Even if such a fragile body followed, it would only get in the way. If he accidentally died, He still had to spend time and effort to find another meal ticket that could provide him with magic power, so Accelerator only asked Kariya Matou to send a familiar to keep up with him, to check the battle situation at any time and adjust the plan to cooperate with him.

"Are you sure that facing such an obvious trap, they will come and die like idiots with their brains flooded?"

"Caster," Matou Kariya's voice suddenly came out from the mouth of the worm-shaped familiar, with a strange buzzing sound and a sense of stiffness, "This is the fastest way, if you find them one by one as you said. If you go to the door, not to mention the time to collect information, just fight them in a magic workshop that can match their magic characteristics and increase their magic effectiveness without knowing their magic characteristics. We're at a disadvantage."

"But if you are familiar with the same venue, you will not lose to anyone, Caster."

"And the current situation is that we are in the open and they are in the dark. If faced with such a favorable situation and obvious provocations, if you still don't have the guts to investigate the situation, it's better to go back and play games as soon as possible. The Holy Grail War is not What is the emphasis on martial arts sparring up to the point."

"This is a carnival feast that is destined to use blood as wine bones and cups."

"Kariya." Accelerator's red pupils shone a little under the ambiguous orange light, "You still have some use!"

Directly in front of him, in the shadow between the two layers of containers, stood a shadowy figure.

Fang Accelerator's bored expression just now changed completely when he saw the black-haired heroic spirit approaching with two guns in his hands. The corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing neatly arranged fine white teeth, like a shark smelling blood, with the appetite before predation. blood excited.

It was stimulated by the high fighting spirit on the black-haired heroic spirit.

"Isn't this one who will come over soon?"

"Forgive me for not agreeing with what you said." The black-haired hero walked out of the shadows and stood in the bright place illuminated by the street lights.

Diarmuid, who has the reputation of "brilliant appearance", exudes astonishing charm just like the shining sun. The perfect face that only exists in the imagination of girls, always contains a hint of honey-colored eyes that seem to have no emotion, full of strength His muscular lines are as smooth and graceful as fish in the deep sea, his body is vigorous, tall and straight, dignified, and he has an inexplicable unique temperament that cannot be compared with ordinary handsome men.

"I don't think I must be the one who loses the battle." Diarmuid's left arm was tense, and he was holding the long | gun [the red rose that broke the devil] in his backhand. The body of the gun was close to his arm, showing a straight line. In his right hand, he held a short spear [Yellow Qiangwei that must be destroyed], with the point of the spear pointing forward, already posing an attacking posture.

"Looking at you, it should be Caster. You didn't hide in your own magic workshop, but chose to fight head-on?" Diarmuid looked Accelerator up and down, and said with a smile on his mouth, "Although I admire you very much for facing the battle with dignity. courage, but I have to say that this is an extremely stupid choice."

"Especially when your opponent is me as a Lancer."

Before the words fell, Diarmuiduo had already played a gun game, adjusted the posture of holding the gun extremely quickly, lowered the center of gravity of the body, and swooped straight forward. The speed was so fast that there was a sharp sound of breaking the air when it rubbed !

"Ah. That's right. You are right. It is indeed an extremely stupid choice." Yifang Accelerator closed his eyes, opened his hands, and met the spear in front of him without fear.

"But!" Accelerator raised his red eyes, and the twisted and arrogant arc hung on the corner of his mouth again, "Who do you think is standing in front of you now! As long as I am here, all options are correct !"

At the same time as these words fell, a black storm rising up centered on Yifangtong instantly formed the strongest shield. all the strength.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Diarmuid took two steps back decisively, and then jumped back a few steps to distance himself from the terrifying storm that could lift the mountain.

After getting farther away, Diarmuid suddenly discovered that the black storm rushed straight into the sky, gathering the thick clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds pressed the city. Under the collision of cold and warm air, there was a faint thunder.

With one's own power, change the weather of the world.

"How fortunate to fight with you!" Diarmuid's honey-colored eyes were full of fighting spirit, "But as a knight, it's really disappointing that I can't exchange names with you who are going to fight to the death next."

He lowered his body to observe the weakness of the black storm's defense, and wanted to charge again to break through the barrier.

"No one has ever said anything like that to me. You were the first, knight."

The silhouetted figure hidden in the black storm seemed to slowly stretch out his open hands and close them, "Do you know why—because ah! Everyone is busy in hell repenting for having overreached their abilities. Provoke my uncle!"

Snapped!

It was obviously an insignificant high-five sound compared to the howling gale, but it seemed to shake my ears because of the momentum of the man sweeping away thousands of troops and moving forward.

The black storm swooped forward like a roaring dragon. All of a sudden, the world changed color, and the path in front of the storm was completely wiped out. Dust, vegetation, street lamps, and containers did not distinguish between you and me. Torn and distorted in the storm, creaking and moaning in unbearable pain, the Hekou Warehouse, which was illuminated by street lights and had a glimmer of light, fell into complete trembling darkness at this moment.

How terrifying is the power of heaven and earth.

Even though Diarmuid was unafraid and even eager to try, his master was not as grand as him. Once timidity was born in his heart, he was as unstoppable as a river embankment collapsed.

"Lancer, come back!"

After being disguised by magic, the voices coming from all directions seemed mysterious, but Accelerator could see the man shouting orders to Lancer like a skinned duck.

From the moment Kenneth uttered his voice, the Holy Grail War has been game over for him.

"caught you."

The voice from the ear was like the whisper of a demon. Kenneth's whole body was cold and trembling. In the future, he had no time to think when the white-haired heroic spirit who was still below came around behind him, so he made a hasty move, trying to get rid of this danger. The distance of the characters.

Seeing that the white-haired heroic spirit remained motionless, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, Kenneth felt rejoiced and at the same time a little resentful when he watched him escape easily. He has always been praised and envied by others for such an achievement at this age. Big one, how could anyone look down on him so much.

After not letting the white-haired hero get close, Kenneth immediately wanted to let Lancer come over to resist the white-haired hero. Taste the consequences of underestimating the enemy.

However, at this moment, Kenneth realized that he could not make a sound, his arms were weak, and his head was even more dizzy.

He suddenly felt sticky all over his body, and when he looked down, there was a hole in his chest that was the size of an arm, with regular edges and smooth edges. The gust of wind pierced through the chest and quickly took away the temperature. The so-called "cold body" is not an illusion.

After everything, the pain came late, and it wasn't until Kenneth couldn't hold on any longer that he collapsed dazedly, falling from a height, and he felt the sharp pain of a broken heart.

Even though Diarmuid was unwilling, he still obeyed the master's call to escape in time and returned to Kenneth.

However, what he saw was a nightmare repeated again.

What fell in the air was his master who swore allegiance to the contract. When he belatedly dropped the treasure and stretched out his hands in an attempt to catch Kenneth, there was only a breeze at his fingertips.

Time seemed to stand still at this second, allowing him to clearly engrave the face of his master's tragic death in his mind.

His azure eyes were no longer full of arrogance, his hair, which was always neatly combed, was scattered in the fall, and his wide robe was tightly stuck to his body with blood.

boom.Tom.

There was the sound of the corpse hitting the ground and bouncing back.

Echoed in the empty chest of the knight who lost his master.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It's so noisy, knight." The white-haired heroic spirit standing on a high place said lazily, "What are you waiting for? Shouldn't you kill yourself if you let the master die before you?"

"This is in line with your shit-like chivalry."

I don't know when, the black storm that changed the color of the sky and the earth has quietly dissipated, and there are still swirling clouds in the sky, showing a slight outline in the cold moonlight that was missed due to the gathering of clouds.

The land that had been ravaged by the strong wind was in a mess, and the knight who silently knelt beside his dead master was dead silent.

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I just realized that there are so many words in this chapter...

Brother Gun——A strange man with a mouth

Accelerator: Shouldn't he commit seppuku?This is in line with your shit-like chivalry.

Kariya (whispering): Caster, it was Bushido who committed seppuku.

Accelerator: Shut up.

After I finished writing, I found out that the one who committed seppuku seemed to be a samurai. Fortunately, I haven’t put it up yet, so I quickly changed it to 23333 (I admire my wit.jpg)

Today's is still the next-day changer Yang Yang!thanks for your support!

First of all, I must thank the little angel of the civet cat for writing the first long comment for this article, I love you so much!

Then I solemnly apologize to everyone, because of various reasons (the author's hand speed is scumbag), this article can't write long comments like other articles and add an update.