The years I was a hero

Holding the unconscious Diarmuid, Jiang Min frowned helplessly.

How to explain it?He followed up to help him, but when he turned around, he bit Diarmuid and knocked him out...

Jiang Min: I feel that my conscience has received a trace of condemnation...

Sighing helplessly, he hugged Diarmuid who was leaning on his body.Jiang Min turned around and glanced at the ancient castle hidden in the tree canopy.

There was an unpredictable dark light in the light brown eyes, "Emiya Kiritsugu, what an interesting person, struggling in the mud of pain, longing for redemption."

The gentleness on the handsome face disappeared, replaced by coldness and murder, "It's such a sad existence."

The white wings spread out on the back, and the pure white heroic spirit was encouraged to leave the forest.

"This is, what's the matter..." Jiantong Kariya looked at the pure white heroic spirit falling from the sky, he was awakened by the abnormality at the other end of the heroic spirit contract.

Kenneth also came out of the room, and seeing Diarmuid who had fainted and paled, his expression was rather ugly, "berserker, aren't you going to explain?!"

Jiang Min carefully placed the sleepy Diarmuid on the sofa, "I'm really sorry, Lancer's master, I apologize for my reckless behavior."

Looking at Berserker who bent over to apologize, Kenneth could only bear with it even though his face was very ugly, he was the one who was controlled by others.

Sitting on the killing chair, with Diarmuid on his lap, Jiang Min looked at Kenneth and Matou Kariya with serious expressions.

"I met caster and saber."

Kenneth frowned, "Didn't you go after Assassin?"

Jiang Min's fair fingers gently smoothed Diarmuid's frowning brows when he fell into a coma, his movements were extremely gentle, "Yes, but the purpose of assassin led me to Saber."

"I underestimated the enemy and got injured. Fortunately, Diarmuid is there, otherwise..."

Looking away from Diarmuid's handsome face, Jiang Min raised his head and looked at Kenneth with a smile, "You and Kariya are also in danger."

Kenneth froze and couldn't help but put his hands on his chest. He just felt the tingling pain in his heart.In Kenneth's eyes, Jiang Min's gentle appearance was like a demon in the deepest part of hell.

Matou Kariya's danger is because Jiang Min may draw a large amount of magic power. As long as he doesn't die instantly, there is room for reversal when Berserker regains his sanity.

But Kenneth is different, if the alien limb on the heart riots, he will definitely die.

Kenneth forced a smile, "That's really true, thanks to Diarmuid." The hand hanging by his side couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The fear and anger in Kenneth's heart could only be suppressed firmly.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Min's mouth widened, "Yes, thanks to Diarmuid."

"Berserker, let's talk about the caster." Seeing Jiang Min's increasingly malicious smile, Matou Kariya finally couldn't help but speak out.

Jiang Min nodded, looked away from Kenneth and looked at Kariya Matou, nodded gently, "Okay."

"First of all, I can confirm that those missing children are the hands of Caster." Thinking of the mess he saw in the woods, Jiang Min's eyes darkened, and the murderous intent emerged uncontrollably.

If he hadn't been on the verge of losing control, he would have killed that bastard.

A child is hope, a seed, and an existence that needs to be cared for and protected.The war between heroic spirits should not involve children, especially such cruel and inhumane killings.

"Is that really the case?" Kariya Matou lowered his head slightly, his eyes filled with anger and disgust.Because of Matou Sakura, he cares deeply about the child.

Jiang Min nodded, "But Caster revealed a few points when he spoke."

Kenneth calmed down, and he was that confident and reserved genius magician again, "Tell me, maybe we can guess the identity of the caster."

"He seems to be very obsessed with Saber. He was fighting Saber when I passed by." Kenneth couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this.

You must know that caster has the weakest combat ability among all job titles. Except for magic ability, the rest of the values ​​are at the bottom.

As one of the three cavalry, saber has the strongest comprehensive ability, and a caster fighting saber alone is as powerless as a human magician fighting a heroic spirit.

Has caster lost his mind?

"Although I was also surprised, but Saber hurt her hand, and Caster's treasure is a magic furnace, which can provide a lot of magic power to summon monsters from other worlds to fight."

Jiang Min felt sad when he thought of Caster's treasured treasure, such a good thing doesn't belong to him?

Even if he didn't use the human skin book to summon monsters, it would be fine if he swallowed the human skin book!

Matou Kariya listened with a dazed expression, and forgave him for being a magician who became a monk halfway through, and he was really blinded by these problems.

It was Kenneth who analyzed the situation seriously.

"If that's the case, it's possible. After all, Saber used the sword, and Diarmuid injured Saber's tendons, so it's normal if he can't show his strength."

Hearing what Kenneth said, Jiang Min couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He couldn't show his strength and almost sent him away with a sword. Although he really didn't do any defense, I felt that you were mocking me when you said this...

Squinting his eyes dangerously at Kenneth, Kenneth woke up from his thoughts and looked at Jiang Min with a blank face.

Kenneth: What are you looking at me for?I didn't speak ill of you! Berserker, are you out of your mind!

With a gentle smile, Jiang Min returned to normal, "There is also his treasure, if I am not mistaken, it should be a human skin book."

Kenneth recalled, "There are many people who have human skin books in history."

Jiang Min nodded, "But he has been calling Saber Holy Girl."

As soon as the saint girl was spoken, Kenneth knew who the caster was. "The only hero in history who has the title of saint girl is Joan of Arc."

"And the only one who follows Joan and owns the human skin book is Gilles de Rais, the blue beard." Kenneth said in a serious tone.

"That extremely tyrannical and cruel murderer."

Matou Kariya also remembered it, but his direction was different from Kenneth's. "He often appears in fairy tales. As a villain, he is a famous dark wizard."

Recently, he read a lot of fairy tales in order to lull Sakura to sleep, and he still has a deep impression on the word blue beard.

Jiang Min: ...I deeply understand Kariya's unreliability.

Kenneth: ...Magi Kariya, the shame of a magician.

"Master, what's the matter." Yu Shenglong Zhijie watched the hurrying caster and stopped the unfinished movement.

It was a woman, her abdomen was cut open, the skin all over her body was peeled off, the yellow fat was exposed to the air, and the blood-red muscle tissue was trembling due to severe pain and convulsions.

The internal organs of the abdomen were almost hollowed out, and the blood flowed along the stone table, converging into strange patterns on the ground.

"Damn it, damn it! Almost! I almost got my holy girl back! Damn god! Damn god! My holy girl!"

Caster's protruding frog-like eyes are bloodshot, terrifying and weird, and the expression on his smooth face is hideous and terrifying.

"Master, have you gone to find that holy girl?" Yu Shenglong Zhijie walked to Caster. He was originally an ordinary person, or an ordinary person who had never been exposed to magic but possessed the aptitude of a magician.

The pursuit of the joy of massacre is the existence of so-called art.

Yu Shenglong Zhi mustard is a caster that was accidentally summoned when killing a family. He didn't know the existence of the Holy Grail War, and he didn't have the desire to win the Holy Grail. He participated in the Holy Grail War.

To some extent, he is the same existence as Matou Kariya, except that Matou Kariya is much luckier than him.

What Matou Kariya met was Jiang Min, and what Yu Shenglongzhijie met was caster.

"My Joan of Arc! I was blinded by God! My Holy Maiden, the Holy Grail has fulfilled my wish and sent Joan to my side."

Caster nervously muttered to himself, with excited tears streaming down his protruding eyes, "Dragon's Mustard! God took away Joan's memory and made her forget me, but it's okay! I will remind Joan of Arc! "

Trembling with excitement, Caster was like a fanatic.The orange-haired young man curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Here again, once the master mentions Joan of Arc, he doesn't care about anything."

As if he had finished venting his excitement, caster looked at Longzhi, expecting, excited, "Dragonzhi, in order to welcome the return of the saint girl, I need more sacrifices! Go ahead, bring more sacrifices later !"

The author has something to say: I didn’t get [-] today...my fault, I shouldn’t be obsessed with Ghost Mie and can’t extricate myself QWQ

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