Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]

The young man wearing the vest of 'Zig' sat on the throne that should have belonged to Semiramis, with one leg crossed, counting with his fingers with a playful smile: "The red saber, the red rider, the black berserker, Black Rider..."

The voice became deeper and deeper, leaving only the reverberation echoing in the empty courtyard.He frowned, added the other hand and continued to count: "The black rider's master, the black saber, what else is there? Oh, the red saber, the red... of..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! I'm bad at counting again!" He pulled his hair in distress and complained, "Why do you make things so hard for me, an illiterate who hasn't gone to school for a day!"

He laid his head up on the majestic throne, but he didn't have the temperament that fit this position at all, which made him look like a clown occupying a magpie's nest.The person concerned didn't seem to care about this, perhaps in his eyes... this is just an ordinary chair, which has no other meaning except for sitting.

Looking at the pattern in the sky above his head and the dark night sky outside, the young man entered a very rare state of daze.Of course, this state only lasted for a few seconds.

He showed a suddenly realized expression, but there was no emotion in his eyes, like a machine implanted with an expression template, he clapped his hands and said: "In short, it's right to kill the savior of the observatory first!"

"Heh...justice, salvation, that kind of stuff is so boring."

[…Magician. 】The assassin hiding in nothingness contacted the semi-nightmare with iridescent long hair, his eyes were burning with a faint blue sparkle 【Are you passively sabotaging your work? 】

【Ha...how come. 】Meilin's figure is no longer in this world, but his spirit still maintains a trace of action to maintain the outside world. His voice that came into Shan Weng's mind was full of solemn emotions.

[Lixiang's spiritual world... This child's memory is also better. 】His voice sounded a little difficult.

【She remembers every word, even every action, every detail that everyone said. 】

【How to say? 】

[Taking the singularity alone, let’s not mention the big ones for the time being, the smaller ones... She remembers the things that every 'resident' handed her, and the way she smiled, or was sad, or cried when she spoke.As well as the traces of blood when they died, she...even remembers clearly the arc of wild flowers swaying by the roadside. 】

In order to find the hallucinatory world that the girl fell into, Merlin opened up everything in the girl's spiritual world for the first time, which made him feel like 'sadness' for the first time.Merlin is a half-nightmare, everything on his outside is imitating human beings, as well as the emotions he got from burning in the dream, and this time the sadness is not from burning, but from something deeper.

That's nothing special, Merlin thought as he watched the girl's memories flash past him.

Yes, it turns out that there is nothing special about the feeling of 'sadness', it's just like being struck by a blunt instrument, dull and unbearable.

Nightmare with long iridescent hair sighed.

Human beings have a characteristic, there will be memory, and there will be forgetting.Unknowingly, they are constantly recording new memories and passing along old ones.

You remember so many things, but in this case, who will forget for you, who will be sad for you?

While looking at these memories, he could also feel the feelings that the girl relied on in these memories.The short-term joy during the journey, a lot of rushing, and the occasional... almost grand sadness.

Obviously some things would be much better even if they were blurred, why don't you want to forget them?

Merlin shook his head slightly, stabilized his thoughts, and continued to communicate with the outsider.

[What's even more frightening is that even with so many memories and emotions, Lixiang's spiritual world is still unbelievably stable.There is no gap, no weakness.If it wasn't for the indescribable things outside using the Holy Grail, I'm afraid it would be impossible to pull Li Xiang into the illusion. 】

[... Find it quickly. 】Shan Weng ignored Merlin's long-winded bunch at all, and urged again.

[Wow... don't worry. 】

[In the current situation, the fastest way is to wait for the moment when the master's spiritual world starts to shake, and pull her back quickly at that moment. 】

Anyone who can see Shan Weng's appearance will find that the low pressure has become more and more serious, and the dark blue fire almost covers his whole body.

【method. 】He squinted his eyes and asked Merlin.

【Easiest, didn't the guy who made trouble outside just say 'kill the savior of the observatory first'?Well, we just have to wait for that moment. 】

[Magician, you and I are both crown strength. 】

That is to say, if something happens to Lixiang, you will be the first to kill me! ?Inexplicably, Merlin felt a strong threat from the Shan Weng in these words.

He explained [This is a danger, but it is also an opportunity.Without that moment of shaking, we might not have been able to track down the trace of Lixiang. 】

[After all... it's not so much an illusion, but a sub-world created by him.Outsiders can feel it, but cannot enter it. 】

【snort. 】Shan Weng looked at the young man slumped on the throne like a salted fish and rubbed his nose unkindly.

[After the contractor comes out...]

[Yes, the hero is made, don't worry. 】

Merlin silently lighted the wax for the heroic spirit who was doing things in his heart, and then focused all his attention on Lixiang's spiritual world.

—

"—Clang, clang!!"

The interlaced chirping of weapons dances with the flames flying in the air. Karna and Arjuna have pale and dark hair, completely opposite tones, and completely opposite temperatures.

They staggered in the air again and again, one trying to distance themselves, and the other catching up again.

One red and one blue magic factor gathered around the two of them respectively, growing larger and burning like a flame.The so-called huge consumption of magic power is released without any regrets, just to be able to stay in the sky for a longer time.

The battle has fallen into a stalemate, and they realize that if this continues, there may never be a moment when the winner will be determined.

After the spear/spear collided with the bow again, the expressions of the two sank at the same time, and they understood each other's meaning.This time, the distance was completely widened.

Arjuna raised his head, looked at Karna who was already far away and the sky higher than him, and stretched out his hand to fill the bowstring.His pale hair brushed past Karna's eyes. He looked down at the Son of Thunder God who was still in the air but was much lower than before. He tightened his fingers holding the god/spear and made up his mind.

The golden armor on his body dissipated and turned into golden spirit particles, which gathered like mist on the spear tip shaped like a sun disk in his hand.

"—Yes." An ethereal female voice sounded from the back of his head, accompanied by... a body that could no longer move.

He felt the palm on his shoulder, and the slightly gray long white hair floating in front of his eyes. He wanted to turn back, but he couldn't go any further.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, but what she brought was still silent.

It was the first time that he fell into a passive state like this, unable to see who the other party was, unable to twist even a single knuckle, and could only hear the other party saying to him in that almost ethereal tone:

"—That's it, don't move."

"Immediately, I am about to succeed." Hidden behind the ethereal voice, there was almost distorted emotion, so that the other party's voice trembled slightly.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened in the eyes of the other party.

Karna trembled slightly, turned his head away, his pupils hung high towards the corners of his eyes, and looked back desperately.

What caught his eyes was the other party's dark vermilion pupils.

He thought he had seen this 'person' before.Or rather, he had seen that face.

A long time ago, during the Holy Grail War, the cyborg was guarded by the blond knight king.They have the same face.

And...he found that only he himself could see the other person's appearance.If others could see it, Ah Zhou would not have no reaction at all.

"It's amazing willpower." Look, even the voice is the same, the other party said to him with a hollow smile: "You should not be able to move, but you can turn your head. Although it is only the length of one finger, It's surprising enough."

"However." She changed the topic, and the empty human setting became full at this moment, and the ending sound was full of malice, and said: "This is also the limit."

at the same time--

Arjuna heard a voice from beside his ear: "That's right, that's it."

"—Shoot arrows at your old enemy."

The eyes and the scorching sun in the sky fell into chaos together, as oppressive as before a thunderstorm.

"Okay." He heard it, his own answer.

—

Li Xiang approached the battlefield, and she saw a huge statue rising from the edge of the battle between the two armies.

The statue has ten hands, each holding a different weapon, and a skeleton hangs around its neck.

It is the statue of Kali.

The girl saw slightly dried blood on the soles of the idol's feet, which was... the trace of the blood sacrifice before the war.

This is undoubtedly a large-scale war.

The soldiers on both sides were already red-eyed. Broken swords and broken weapons were abandoned on the mud-colored land, mixed with dark red blood, row upon row.

The dead soldiers were forgotten in the mud, and no one collected their corpses.Yes, just screaming and killing.

Through the broken knives deeply inserted in the soil and the shocking slaughter, the girl saw the beacon smoke of the troubled times. She felt suffocated by the blood on her face, and she couldn't help frowning.

She raised her head, no longer looking at the tragic bright red, but unswervingly ran to the center of the battlefield.

With her amazing vision now, she could see that there was a huge empty area in the center, and she saw two figures in the sky on that side.

It was Karna and Arjuna.

A piercing sound sounded from the back of her head, and Lixiang turned her head, dodging the long knife again.She couldn't help sighing in her heart, how many times is this already?

After wasting so much energy, she finally crossed the long battle line and came to the empty space in the center.

Li Xiang looked up, and it was indeed that familiar figure.

A smile flashed across the girl's golden eyes, and she shouted loudly with a crisp voice:

"—— Cal..." Na?

The last word came to an end, and the whole thing came to an abrupt end.The girl's slightly evoked smile froze on her face, and even her soft lips seemed to be as cold and hard as a sculpture.

Do you know Vesuvius and Pompeii?

Volcanic ash buried a city, wrapping people into sculptures.There is no time to be surprised, no time to break free, and even the brain is unable to process what happened, everything has become incomprehensible to people.

Girls are like sculptures like that.

She froze in place, unable to take a step as if her feet were pinned.The lips parted, as if the name hidden in the heart would be completed in the next moment.

She smiles and smiles.

——that smile is like crying.

Like clouds, like rain, like tears from the sky.

The white-haired Miko fell from the sky, like... the sun falling.

Golden Armor, Red Flame.

White hair, black clothes.

What color are Nanas made of?The girl once thought about this problem very seriously.

The girl clearly saw five arrows.

The five arrows trailed long blue tail flames, which were a completely different color from Karna's.

The five arrows were like long nails that could not be separated, tightly wedged in Karna's limbs and chest, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.

That day.

You fall from the sky, look up at the sky, and shoot the sun down.

'clatter'

Arjuna took a step forward and stood firmly on the ground. The moment his toes touched the ground, he uttered a tiny syllable.Like a programmed machine, he looked up at the Helios who was constantly falling in the sky.

Like a phoenix, like a phoenix.

The golden red flame around Karna was completely ignited as he fell, igniting the entire sky with scorching heat.

The sun dimmed, replaced by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning that cracked the sky.

The powers of the sun god and the god of thunder are handing over.

And the outcome... has been decided.

Yeah.

When Karna's magic power is released, it always burns like a never-ending flame, and behind him will spread red and fiery wings, just like a phoenix in nirvana, or a phoenix reborn with fire.

But the girl understood... no matter how similar, Karna would not be reborn like the fire bird in the myth.

When you fall, you really fall.

The pouring rain fell from the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the girl hard.

She was awakened by the pain and the cold wetness on her face, and finally she was no longer solemn like a statue.

She heard a wailing wail.

It was like a whine that penetrated to the bones of blood vessels, bone marrow and even nerve endings. It was a sound... not like a sound that humans can make.

The brain buzzed, loudly and loudly like being hit by a hammer.

This time, she finally ran towards the direction where Karna fell, facing the cold rain and strong wind, and faint blue lightning loomed in the sky above her head.

Under the thunder light, the girl's soft face was as pale as a ghost.There were water marks on her face.

Are those tears?Or rain from the sky?

"—Karna!!!"

That name, after all, blurted out.

The author has something to say: Merlin: Hanging b is done!

Wang Hassan: Hand over your head.

Sing a song to Xiaoan with Yangzi: cut a piece of candlelight

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And, Nanazi is fine qwq!Mo Fang, little angels!