[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Because Yuying is not his disciple of Fusangshen, the method of summoning the sword cannot be used, and Cangli can only use the most primitive sending coordinates to let them run over by themselves.

"Is there any carriage available at this point?"

It sounded inhumane to let a girl run with two fusangshen in the streets of London at night, so he specifically asked the twins next to him.

"If it's your own carriage, you can do it anytime."

Charles answered Cang Li's question from the side, if it's not his own, then if he has money, he can make ghosts turn the wheel, and if he throws out a handful of gold coins, someone will naturally help the car.

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

A lot of gold coins and silver coins were kept, and with the fighting power of these three people, Cangli naturally understood that most of them remained untouched, and the money was enough to buy a carriage: "The two children over there, you have to fight with me." Shall I explore together in this castle?"

After asking, he didn't forget to smile with his bloody mouth wide open. In just a few hours, Cangli had fallen in love with this kind of method of suddenly provoking innocent people, and he was ready to tease Qingguang them like this.

To be honest, Charles didn't really want to go, but looking at the ugly nobleman in the corner, he never wanted to stay in the same room with such a person, so he held his brother's hand and followed firmly.

"Let's go."

Charles tried his best to calm himself down. He is the heir of the Phantom Hein family, how could he shrink back because of such a dark path.

Cang Li snapped his fingers and lit the torches on both sides of the road. Looking at Xia Er's expression of resignation to death, he felt that he should cooperate with this kid's performance: "Do you need me to help you turn off the light source again?"

"No, that's fine."

Nodding reservedly, Charles had to admit that he felt much more relaxed after having the light.

But as soon as the spirit relaxed, the stomach growled again, and the two children licked their dry and chapped lips, blushing at the same time.

"I think there must be a place to store food in the castle." Cang Li didn't seem to hear the cooing voice, "I'm hungry after running for so long, let's find something to fill my stomach first."

"Ah."

With food waiting ahead, the two brothers' bodies were ignited with motivation, they stumbled behind Cang Li, watched him turn left and right, and found the kitchen very smoothly.

It's almost like the master of this castle.

"Whoa, thanks to the goddamn rich."

Such an important stronghold is also food dedicated to the gods in their hearts. Naturally, they will not treat them badly with inferior products. Perhaps it is to take care of these nobles who are not working hard. Most of the food is smoked finished products, and only simple Just cut it out and put it on a plate.

White bread exuding the fragrance of wheat was piled up into a hill, and there was sweet milk in a half-person-high pottery pot, and the silver tableware was neatly placed on the other side. Charles stabilized himself and quickly gave him and The younger brother cut the food, and the two wolfed it down for a long time.

"Good hold."

The two children touched their stomachs with emotion at the same time.

"Are you full? If you are full, go get the basket over there and put more food in it."

Cangli pointed to them with his chin: "It's best to cut it into small pieces, it's easier to eat."

Without asking why, they immediately started to act according to Cang Li's instructions. Charles also put a large bottle of milk in the basket, and he already knew what he was going to do next.

"Let's go."

Footsteps sounded in the castle again, and the dark castle began to appear bright with their arrival.

When Qingguang drove the carriage to the destination, he was very moved that they turned on the map navigation, otherwise, given the secrecy of this castle, it is estimated that they would not be able to see the rising sun.

"Master, we are here."

Smelling the faint smell of blood floating in the air, Jack's nerves became active. She shook Sakura's arm, urging him to sit up quickly.

"The Lord is inside."

Wu Hu retreated and closed his eyes to feel the fluctuation of Cangli's spiritual power, and nodded affirmatively. He had already changed a piece of clothes, and the wound on his waist had healed, and there were no traces of the injury.

Qing Guang tied the horse casually to the tree next to him: "Let me go in with the young lady on my back, then the magic power hasn't been recovered yet, I said that summoned beast, can't you save some use, if it goes on like this, her body Unbearable."

"How can anyone come back to eat black bread after eating a French meal?"

Jack made a grimace, but that being said, Sakura still noticed that the speed at which the other party absorbed magic power was constantly decreasing, and the pain of being slid by the knife on her body became tolerable.

"Sorry." She smiled weakly at Jack, "I'm too weak to provide you with enough magic power."

"...I'm not scolding you."

Glancing at Sakura angrily, Jack simply let go of Sakura's hand and ran into the castle by himself, but it didn't work for Qingguang to tell her to stop.

"Ahhh." He rubbed his hair, "Why is this brat so disobedient? What if the master sees him in the castle and treats him as an enemy?"

There was silence, after all, the possibility was not so great.

"Then let's go in quickly."

After all, she was a servant summoned by herself. Sakura felt that she had a responsibility to her. After taking the pill to replenish her strength, the three of them walked into the castle together.

"Slow, eat slowly."

When Charles handed the milk to the children, he saw his younger brother trying to persuade them in a low voice, but people who have been hungry for so long don't care about anything other than food, so these words were naturally ignored.

Cangli handed over the task of distributing food to the twins, and walked around the so-called altar by herself.

"It's really a cult."

Cangli knew something was wrong when he heard the nobleman say that children were used as sacrifices, and the altar soaked in blood in front of him was the best evidence. Life has become a prop used to summon the "god".

"Who is there?"

There was an inaudible creaking sound from the door leading to the altar, Cang Li frowned and looked over, the other party's aura was covered by the evil atmosphere here, it was really not easy to find it.

"My lord, calm down, that's my own!"

Qingguang and the others, who followed the fluctuation of spiritual power, saw Cangli's expression as soon as they entered, and stopped him excitedly: "That's the servant Sakura summoned!"

"what?"

Why did the word Servant appear again? Is it possible that there is going to be a Holy Grail War that travels through time and space?

"Come here and explain to me."

"Yes."

Qingguang quickly recounted what happened just now, especially the ability that the angel was able to erase the memory. As for the servants who protected them, Sakura called her out from the dark.

"Hello."

Different from the casual attitude towards the Five Tigers, Jack appeared in front of Cangli with a rather well-behaved attitude, which made Qing Guang, who wanted to complain to Cangli about how disobedient the child was, had no choice but to speak.

"Good, good."

Cang Li understood why Sakura looked pale and exhausted: "With your current mana reserves, it is indeed difficult to support the servants, but luckily we happen to be in London, otherwise she would be in London." It will drain you the moment it shows up."

Most of the magic power of the servants who rely on the Holy Grail comes from the Holy Grail when they come into the world and have a form. After the Holy Grail endows them with a body, the magic power of subsequent actions is provided by the master.

"Have you seen her true identity?"

A servant who didn't even have a self-introduction, was seen through by the God-inspector the moment he showed up, and he didn't know what it felt like to fall off the horse every minute.

"Because this is London, England."

Cangli turned Jack around, and faced Fu Sangshen face to face: "Tell me first, I'll go over there to see the situation, and rearrange the altar by the way."

Good for tomorrow's big party.

"Puff." Jack covered his mouth and smiled immediately, "Hmm, do you need my help? I can cut open the stomach and take out the internal organs to keep them awake."

"Do you already know what the Lord is going to do?"

Qing Guang, who failed to synchronize his thoughts with Cang Li, felt a little resentful: "This feeling of being overwhelmed by a stranger is too bad."

"It's not just pure souls that can summon demons."

The transparent and flawless soul is delicious, but it does not have the unique smell of greed and jealousy that the devil likes. Jack, who can see through the altar at a glance, smiled happily: "You just have to wait patiently."

"Sakura, would you mind using a command spell to make her listen to us?"

Qing Guang solemnly asked the girl beside him: "I really can't figure out the needle in the bottom of a woman's heart."

"I don't have a command spell." Sakura showed the back of her clean hand, "Except for providing her with magic power, I have no connection with her at all, and this connection is also precarious."

"...It's really confusing."

Jack didn't pay much attention to them, but ran to Cang Li's side, and the two started a pleasant communication mode facing the altar, which made the few people who were excluded outside very wronged.

Late at night the next day, carriages arrived at the castle one after another.

They wear the same mask and the same cloak, and their eyes reveal the same fanatical emotions.

Qing Guang, who was dressed in the same style, acted as a doorman, guiding everyone who entered into a special room, which were exquisite cabins half-hanging in the air, and the interior decoration was extraordinarily comfortable and warm.

And through the window, you can see the process of sacrifice and summoning from all directions and multiple angles, so that their uncomfortable emotions can be soothed instantly.

Really looking forward to it.

Drinking mellow red wine, they leaned on the back of the chair, and their souls would float out comfortably.

At the door, facing the thick roster in his hand, Qing Guang crossed out the names on the invitations received one by one. It seems that the person who wrote the invitation has a lot of face, and all the important personnel have arrived.

"But there are two more who haven't come."

He looked outside, and another carriage came from a distance, and the invitations handed out by the two people who got off it were exactly the two people at the end of the roster.

Complete the task successfully.

Qing Guang happily led the last guest to the air cabin, closed the door and retreated.

Charles and his younger brother were lying on the altar with their limbs tied up.

"It seems that they are the sacrifices you mentioned before, but if they are offered directly to the gods without purification, is there really no problem?"

In the hut in the center, two people who took off their masks were chatting.

"no problem."

The person he questioned made a somewhat dull voice, without the usual long-drawn-out sound.

"OK then."

Frowning, the man suppressed his doubts. He thought that today was just an early purification, but he didn't expect to go directly to the stage of sacrifice... The person who has always been in charge suddenly changed his rhythm, which is really out of tradition.

"Welcome everyone."

Jack tugged on a chain and fell from the sky.

"Then now, you can go to meet God."

——Go to hell with me.