King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

Chapter 60 The Summoning Noble Phantasm

"That kid's treasure is very strong."

Iskandar glanced at his master, and said in a deep voice: "He can use that treasure to summon servants who had a contract with him before, even if he himself is a servant."

"That doesn't sound like much."

Kenneth, who was standing aside, snorted coldly: "Most of the caster's servants have such strength. If the 'savior' you are talking about needs to rely on a treasure to do such a thing, with all due respect, this level The power is really..."

"Kenneth, when will you learn the ability to be quiet and obedient?"

Skaha shook his head, ignoring Professor Clock Tower who was blushing from his ridicule, and continued to explain what Iskandar hadn't finished speaking.

"The reason why his ability is considered 'powerful' by us is because he can freely summon servants regardless of his job title, and..."

"And his summoning will not take up any number of participants in the Holy Grail War."

King Arthur interrupted.He turned his head to look at Jack the Ripper who was still struggling, and complex emotions flashed across his eyes.

"Doesn't take up... the quota for participating in the battle?"

Followers, I briefly described the treasure of the mysterious follower with a glance, and Weber Velvet blinked blankly, suddenly realizing something that didn't quite fit the scriptures.

The thin boy turned his head suddenly, cast his gaze on the young girl in the trap, then moved his head tremblingly, and turned his head to look at the giant skeleton standing quietly beside him.

"So, so this little girl follower..."

Weber Velvet hurriedly raised his head to ask his servant for confirmation, and then got a silent nod from the other party.

"Otherwise, we can't explain why there are two servants with the same job title in a Holy Grail War."

The King of Knights glanced at the two magicians present with pity, glanced at their highly similar surprised expressions, and then said: "As far as I know, the old man in the mountain should be summoned very early. As the supervisor The church has the ability to trace the summoning time of each servant, and those documents should be enough to prove your orthodoxy."

"No need to prove, I was naturally summoned by my master through formal channels."

"No no no."

Hearing what the old man in the mountain said, Iskandar waved his hands hastily.

"You are a Heroic Spirit outside the standard. Normally speaking, you should not appear in the Holy Grail War... But Yu Zhen is really curious, what holy relic did your master use to summon you, King Hassan?" from?"

The first half of the King Conqueror's sentence was still discussing the matter seriously, but the second half of the sentence was diverted to some unknown place.As he asked the doubts in his heart frankly, the other two servants standing beside him also showed a little interest on their faces. Obviously, they have also been interested in this matter for a long time.

"I will only respond to what I am destined for."

Fortunately, the old man in the mountain did not follow the train of thought of the former companions in front of him to answer their questions.He held the hilt of the sword and stabbed the huge and heavy sword on the ground, a faint light flashed behind the skull mask, and a deep voice came from his layers of weapons.

"I appeared because of the contractor, and he is the focus of this conversation."

The serious words of the old man in the mountain were like a gust of dark wind, which made the deserted people shiver.The hairs of the few stood on end, and they couldn't help showing an apologetic expression towards the killer among the killers.

"Have you made enough trouble? If you've had enough trouble, I'll settle this mess for you."

Gilgamesh speaks just in time to push back the stalemate.The golden street lamp king raised his chin in the direction of Jack the Ripper, and his words were full of unceremonious orders.

"Ask that little assassin, ask him what the hell that bastard is up to. Let Solomon run around outside alone, and hide in the dark to summon some servants... This is not like his usual style."

The hero king's bright red eyes swept across the faces of the people below, and finally stopped his gaze on the silent Solomon.

"Magician," he said, "you ask."

Solomon, who had been called by his code name, raised his eyes and glanced at Gilgamesh indifferently, then temporarily left Natsume Takashi's side and walked towards Jack the Ripper who was still struggling in the electric cage.

Now he has faded away from the normal human appearance that he first showed in front of everyone. The floor-length robe and white hair add a bit of mysterious religious color to his temperament, and the patterns on his arms that are inadvertently exposed make him even more so. The whole person seemed to be full of a solemn sense of ritual.

Solomon's steps were not long or fast, but he walked steadily, with surprisingly little sense of haste in it.

It was not too far from where he was standing until Jack the Ripper was finally restrained. After feeling the attack from several servants present, the little girl-like assassin quickly turned around. She escaped from Solomon's side, but her movements were still not faster than the treasures of several servants, and she ended up being caught in the end.

The Magic King stopped in front of the little girl he was not familiar with, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

Feeling a shadow cast from above his head, Jack the Ripper, who had been struggling non-stop, suddenly stopped his movements.Both her legs and wrists were exposed, and the originally smooth and white skin at the ends of her limbs had been scorched black scars by the lightning that was wrapped around the dead thorns.

The little girl raised her head and showed a pair of dull eyes towards Solomon.

Little Assassin's abnormal mental state made Solomon's heart tremble inexplicably, but he didn't think too much at that time, he just obeyed Gilgamesh's previous request, and used his own ring to take the lead in invalidating those who bound Ripper. Hand Jack's Magic.

As an archer, it is absolutely impossible for Gilgamesh not to notice the state of the young girl killer in advance, and in this case he still chooses to ask himself to ask the other party, it must be because he believes in Jack the Ripper Never hurt yourself because of this abnormality.

Is it because this little girl is a servant summoned by Wuxiang?

Solomon looked at the other party silently, and then put his gaze back on the other party's.

Before Iskandar and others introduced Wuxiang's Noble Phantasm, Solomon never knew that the other party could summon and control a Servant as any direct Servant.He only knows that Wuxiang can use his tablet to change him and his job title, or use that tablet to summon some weird props, just like when they sneaked into Honmaru back then.

But now it seems that these heroic spirits who have had intercourse with Wuxiang don't seem to know that their former masters still have the ability to change their job titles at will.

They all only know part of the information about the opponent's killer.

After a little thought, Solomon understood the reason.

No one will expose all of himself, even his companions who once fought with him.This is human nature, and it is also what Solomon feels that Wuxiang will definitely do now.

That heroic spirit is not dishonest, he just likes to hide his thoughts habitually... Maybe there is more information.

Even clairvoyance cannot see through him or find him.

When Solomon thought of this, his mood became inexplicably depressed.But it didn't take long for him to regain his spirits - because they had caught each other's traces, that was Jack the Ripper in front of him.

The excitement from the bottom of his heart prompted Solomon to directly pull out the long spear that imprisoned the young girl killer's body-even though the tears and wind blades on Scathach's gun had been completely dispelled by him, the physical death The thorns still staggered around Jack the Ripper at tricky angles, restraining the opponent's actions in a purely physical way.

The quietness of the little assassin made Solomon's movements a lot easier. He watched the other party staring at him curiously with a pair of round eyes. That expression, which can be called naive, really entertained the magic king with a stiff expression on his face. Let the latter involuntarily relax his facial muscles a little.

However, an accident happened at the moment when the young girl killer was released.

No one expected that Jack the Ripper would turn his hand and pull out the dagger stuck in his lower back the second his limbs could move freely, and swiped forward with a sharp and decisive momentum.

Solomon was really taken aback by the little assassin's sudden attack.The other party's first knife slashed squarely on the soft armor on his chest, and the sharp blade rubbed against the thin armor blessed by magic, making a scalp-numbing sound.

"Jack!"

Solomon bent his legs and jumped back without thinking, and at the same time subconsciously called out the opponent's name.

The name is the shortest binding spell. Solomon thought that his shouting would at least stop the other party's actions for a moment, but contrary to his expectations, Jack the Ripper did not stop his actions because his real name was called out. On the contrary, his offensive became even more violent because of this short word.

King Arthur and the others standing aside did not expect the little assassin's behavior. Their first reaction was to raise the weapons in their hands, tense their muscles, and wanted to rush forward to the one who obviously had a hard time dodging. Solomon do me a favor.

But before they got ready to charge forward, a thunderbolt struck straight from above their heads, and landed squarely on Jack the Ripper.

"Who?!"

Unlike Solomon, who was blinded by the glare of the light and temporarily closed his eyes in pain, Gilgamesh and the others, who were farther away from the place where the thunder light fell, all stared sharply, and quickly locked onto the person who didn't know where. Heroic spirits who suddenly appeared within their domain from time to time.

The figure of the long-haired woman stood with her back to the moonlight, her slightly narrowed purple eyes shining like ghosts in the shadows.

She looked at the heroic spirits present, parted her lips slightly, and said slowly: "Berserker Yuan Laiguang, come on."

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