The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

Immersed in a hazy darkness, surrounded by warm "sea water" covering the body in every possible way, the whole person is lazy, wanting to sink from now on and never wake up again.

click-

click-

In the monotonous gurgling sea water, there was another sudden sound.

what is that?

The blond boy was thinking drowsily, tried to open his eyes, and looked towards the place where the sound came from, but saw the light on the other side of the bottom of the abyss.

Light?

With a crash, the sea water suddenly became choppy.

……

"Huh..."

Kirshtalia woke up panting, and found that she had been transferred to the bed at some point, and the ugly scars on her body had healed.The bright incandescent lamp in the bedroom has been turned off, leaving only a lamp on the bedside.Dim light diffused through the hood, illuminating the clock on the wall.

"you're awake."

It wasn't an interrogative sentence, and there was no sign of surprise. Kirshtalia turned her head and saw the servant summoned by the teacher at the corner of the bed.

"Cough...cough cough, King Solomon, what time is it now?"

As soon as the blond-haired boy finished his sentence, his throat felt a pain, and his voice, which was originally gentle like a spring breeze, became dry and hoarse, as if it had been mixed with many small stones.

"The time is now [-]:[-] in the morning, Kirshtalia." I don't know if it was an illusion, but King Solomon, who was sitting in the dim light, stared at him, his handsome side face seemed to be a little bit The gentle meaning that belongs to people, "According to the routine of ordinary people, you should continue to sleep now to ensure energy."

"But now is an extraordinary period. It is impossible for the Holy Grail War to be carried out during the day. As a magician, I have enough potions and dresses to guarantee that it will not be a problem to continue fighting for only seven days." Kirshtalia suddenly paused After a pause, he asked in an extremely weak voice, "Is it the teacher's order that you take care of me here?"

"No, after asking me to heal your magic circuit, the master has not issued any more missions. I came here to take care of you because you are still weak. Keep an eye on your state and make adjustments. This will be very important for the master's future Holy Grail strategy." It's also beneficial."

"So that's the case... Then when you see the teacher again, please convey my thanks to him. Of course, thank you very much for your care."

Kirshtalia sighed softly, with a disappointed expression on his face, the action of standing up to thank him was also given up because of his body that had not yet recovered from the numbness and exhaustion.

"You're welcome. For you, the first priority is to get a good eight hours or so of sleep."

"Hey, King Solomon, don't be so strict. The reason I woke up is because my body judged that I have enough energy now."

Perhaps because of being ill, or perhaps because of being unshackled from the shackles on his body, the spirit of the young magician is rarely relaxed, so that he reveals lively emotions that are impossible to appear in front of strangers.

"No. You have been in a deep coma during the previous period. The reason why you woke up was because your brain was testing whether you were dead. If you can't wake up, you won't wake up again."

"Ah? Since I can wake up, then there is no problem? In that case, King Solomon can talk to me for a while, just for an hour, okay?"

Half-resurrected Kirshtalia turned over on the bed, staring at the King of Israel with sparkling eyes.

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"Actually... I think you, King Solomon, are a bit like my dad, but my dad can't be so kind to me."

After racking his brains and thinking for a long time, the blond boy finally popped out such a sentence, and he was stunned before he finished speaking.

Yes, if he had tasted his father's love and had illusory expectations for his father when he was a child, then after that assassination, all his feelings for his father and the entire Wadham clan disappeared.Even if he used the family governor to invite his father to "recluse" to truly be recognized as the successor of the family head, or stubbornly refused to use any family magic, it was nothing more than his insignificant little resistance.

Maybe others will think that he is the arrogance of a genius, but only he understands that the wound left by the assassination is still bleeding.

But now, Teacher Maris and King Solomon have healed the magic circuit, and even the scar in his heart showed signs of recovery.

"Speaking of which, King Solomon, you should have children too, so what about your children?"

"Children?" A group of large and small carrot heads suddenly appeared in front of Solomon's eyes, "I did have one, but not too many, and some were very rebellious. The one who finally succeeded the throne did not follow the rules of me and David. the way that led the whole of Israel astray."

"That's really a pity, Rehoboam didn't carry out your way, and he didn't have the power to control the people." Kirshtalia sighed casually, "What do you think about the destruction of Israel and the displacement of the Jews in the next thousand years?" Feelings? Do you regret choosing him as your successor?"

"No, I have never regretted it." Facing the surprised expression of the immature boy, Israel's eternal king of prosperity replied, "Before I was alive, the wisdom I should pour out had already been taught to the people, and the way I should walk It has already been exhausted, and the rest of the road should be taken by my heirs. How to govern the country is freedom, and the division of the country is also their freedom. Since they have made such a choice, then the bitter fruit should also be accepted by themselves.”

Solomon turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Kirshtalia quietly.

"What's more, everything is empty, and all ups and downs will be a thing of the past. Even if you are as rich and powerful as a king, you will have nothing after death."

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"But...but..."

Kirshtalia was completely stunned for a moment. In his eyes, the servant who was sitting quietly by the bed seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, which was indescribably awe-inspiring.

"Even if a person dies, he can't take anything with him, only a emptiness is left behind. Could it be that there was nothing shining when he was alive?"

According to King Solomon's worldview, everything is meaningless, so what's the point of being alive?Wouldn't it be better not to be born in the first place!

The young magician finally understood where the sense of disobedience came from. That kind of solemn, sacred, indifferent and ruthless posture should never appear on people.

It belongs to God.

Kirshtalia felt a wave of unspeakable frustration.

"Most of the servants summoned by the Holy Grail War had regrets during their lifetime. If King Solomon really has no regrets, why did you respond to the teacher's call!"

"Because someone called me, so I answered."

"..."

Kirshtalia suddenly suspected that those self-proclaimed heretics, cold, and ruthless magicians in the Magic Association all came from the heartless and ruthless king of Israel in front of them. They wanted to imitate the king, but they learned it. Each one is different.

Yes, how can a person with normal emotions and desires truly imitate a saint who is born with divinity?

"It's unbelievable. The real image of King Solomon is like this. I'm afraid even Barthomello will be scared off his glasses, but the group of people in the Holy Church will dance in ecstasy again." The blond boy said sullenly. Lying on the pillow, he murmured dejectedly, "King Solomon, don't you have any feelings? Then how did your Sannomiya Sixth Court come about? Wouldn't it be like answering a call, sending those who love you The women are all included in the harem, right?"

"To be honest, that's exactly the case. Moreover, the image of the heroic spirit will be distorted by the stories passed down from later generations. The me you summoned may not be the real me in history. What I say may not be the truth. "

"You're too cunning, King Solomon. After talking so much, you still don't seem to reveal anything. Up to now, your image as a humanoid wish machine has begun to blur again. Let's not talk about it. I want to go shopping tomorrow. I don't know if I can do it. How about going out in a T-shirt?"

"Then, good night, Kirshtalia."

King Wuxin comforted him lovingly, and tucked up the quilt for the young man. However, no matter how lifelike the appearance of a puppet is, and how affectionate the words are, he will not understand what the so-called "love" is. of.

In the end, the puppets are just abandoned by their heartbroken and frenzied masters, repeating "I love you" alone in the empty valley.

……

It was already midnight, and even the last light in the residential area was turned off for a long time.After making sure everyone was asleep, Solomon undid his sonification and set foot on the land again.

As Kirshtalia said, Solomon is a heartless shell, but he is not a completely lifeless thing like a stone at the foot.In life he was God's mechanism for maintaining Israel's kingship, and after death he served the restraining forces.

Solomon walked slowly on the bluestone path, letting the night dew wet his clothes.Through the search of the magic of the Age of Gods, he quickly found a spiritual vein flowing to the Tohsaka house here, and intercepted part of it for his own use.

While the crown spirit foundation brings great power, its mana consumption is also extremely terrifying. If he hadn't tried to use the Fuyuki leylines to supplement the mana, when the fight really started, even if the master and apprentice were tied together and multiplied by ten, they would be killed by him in an instant. Drain.

Among the remaining six masters, the master of lancer, Kenneth, broke into the castle directly in retaliation for master saber's behavior of blasting the building, and now the two are entangled; Surprised, now nestled in the remodeled home, only using the phonograph and Kotomine Rizheng to plan conspiracies and tricks; the masters of caster and rider are resting; the master of berserker, except Tosaka Tokiomi, the rest are not interested at all, What's more, that broken body can't support high-intensity fighting at all...

In short, now is a rare period of truce.

"Agares."

Solomon took out a bottle and called out softly. Then, an old man with a crow on his shoulder "hatched" out of the bottle.

"king."

The old man looked weak, but he spoke quite forcefully.

"Continue to protect Marisbili and Kirshtalia while I am away."

Solomon breathed a sigh of relief as the gods and demons born from ancient legends led away.

The mission of returning to the human world is to solve the "beast" first, and the second is to help the master get the Holy Grail. Since there will be no war on the caster side, now is the time to deal with the beast.

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It seems that I want to touch fish, I want to touch fish, I want to touch fish... How about touching it on Monday and Tuesday?

感谢在2020-04-1620:56:53~2020-04-1720:58:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: abnormal person, non-biological, Otz1;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Avalon; 10 bottles of Yanluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!