The Endless Shuttle

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Karen dangled her long hair, throwing unrealistic delusions into her mind.

After quitting her grandfather, she did not choose to return to the chapel, but returned to her room.

The moment the door was closed, the back of the girl's left hand began to burn.

...Spiritual barrier?

Karen, who has the media quality of the abused spirit, immediately thought of the "talent" that would hurt her.

She raised the back of her hand and was surprised to find that it was not an imaginary wound.

Crimson, irregular lines are slowly emerging, imprinted on the back of Karen's hand like a delicate tattoo.

She knows what it is.

Holy Grail War-the qualifications of the master.

Chapter Seventeen The Night of Coming, the Red Dragon of Britain

From ancient times to the present, the night has been continuously given mystery.

Strange stories, ghosts, homicides, bizarre missing persons--

Some are exaggerated rhetoric, while others are real. But in any case, the characteristics of the night were determined long, long ago, at a moment that people didn't know.

Moment of magic.

Apart from concealment, this is also the reason why the Holy Grail War will be held at night.

Luo Pei walked up to the second floor with a cup of hot tea. The silver-haired and blue-eyed Cthulhu lady was sitting on the sofa playing with a black sphere. Next to her was the Heroic Summoning Array that had been drawn a few days ago.

Tonight, the battle for the almighty cup will begin again.

"Your Majesty, the trial is about to begin. How are you preparing?" He confirmed again and again.

Once the heroic spirit arrives, it is in a state of "task in progress", and there is no room for turning back. If he couldn't reach the fiefdom conditions in the end, wouldn't Rope work in vain.

"No problem at all, trust me."

As soon as Nayazi's palm was clenched, the black ball disappeared from the palm of her hand, as if by magic.

The characteristics of "the evil of this world" have almost been figured out, and the consciousness hidden in the Holy Grail has also been obliterated by me. The rest can be made by engraving it into my program and adding a little divine blending agent. A fresh demigod! Well, it's almost at this level. The evil thoughts that simply attach to humans are really too shallow. "

The messenger scorned the malice of six billion human beings mercilessly.

"That's fine."

Luo Pei took a sip of the hot tea and quietly waited for the clock to go to zero.

He seemed to recall the scene where Lancer was summoned a few years ago. He had just stepped into the mystery at that time, and the excitement of gambling with his life was engraved in his blood every moment. He didn't want to be obliterated by Acelia, and didn't want to lose his only friend. That time, it was really desperate to do it.

This time is different.

The secret substitute, the laurel crown symbolized by the gods, the pure and powerful blood, the horror mystery as many as stars——

As long as he does not deliberately die, Rope can almost be said to have been invincible before the start of the war.

He put down the tea cup and put his right hand into his chest.

After the dim light flashed, a gorgeous scabbard appeared in Rope's hands.

That is Altria's scabbard, an ideal home for absolute defense.

However, after this powerful treasure lost its owner's magic power, it could not even maintain the most basic "regeneration" effect. To put it bluntly, it was just a good-looking scabbard. After Saber left, Rope put it in his body with a conceptualization.

Now, he will use this treasure to fulfill his promise in the first trial.

"Speaking of Xiao Luopei, should I consider letting me be the Master too?" Nayazi said enthusiastically. "The feeling of playing games with puppets seems pretty good."

"...You really can laugh."

Rope smiled awkwardly and showed the back of his hand to the silver-haired girl.

The Irregular Shaped Ling Mantra is printed on it.

"The qualification is with me, Your Majesty, you can't be a Master."

"Looking down at people?" Naiazi puffed up her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly.

"I've been in contact with the Great Holy Grail up close! What's the difficulty of tampering with the rules!"

"Yes, yes, you are the strongest, and you are the greatest." Luo Pei said helplessly: "The great Nyarlatotepu, the indescribable messenger, your Majesty, can you apologize for giving up the stage of this war to you? What about me, a little occultist? Anyway, this is my trial. You can do your job well, and I am grateful enough."

"...I always feel like I'm being rejected."

"No, it's just that you were obviously lacking in interest before, and now suddenly changing your attitude gives me a bad premonition."

Seeing the guilty expression on the silver-haired girl's face, Rope knew he had guessed it.

Nayako's nature began to relapse again after being suppressed for less than half a month.

Fortunately, I resisted the temptation of "Bring the Cthulhu Miss Hi together" as a cheating device, otherwise this Holy Grail war might really crook to my grandma's house. To be an exaggeration, a melee between Cthulhu monsters vs. heroes and magicians in Winterwood City may occur.

It's really impossible to say about the character of Inayako.

Time flows quietly, and the pointer points to the position of zero.

During this waiting time, Naiyazi could not bear the loneliness and ran downstairs to watch a horror movie. The sound of laughter Lope could be heard upstairs, making him shook his head helplessly.

The upper part is summoning the heroic spirit, and the lower part is playing the TV. Even if she was a little nervous, she was rushed by Miss Cthulhu's laughter and didn't know where it was going.

Luo Pei got up from the sofa, picked up the scabbard and walked towards the summoning circle.

The mercury shimmered in the moonlight and was refracted by the gorgeous scabbard. Even if the lights were not turned on, the room still looked like a day in the sky.

He stretched to the summoning array, and the huge magic power spread out indiscriminately, creaking the surrounding furniture, and even cracks appeared on the glass table.

"Manying, Manying, Manying, Manying, Manying. It's over and over again, followed by...Nayako, turn down the TV sound!"

Halfway through the incantation, Rope cried out intolerably.

"Oh."

The noise that disturbed my mind was indeed much smaller.

Luo Pei opened his mouth. After Nayazi's upset, the sacred feeling could not be found again, so he simply gave up chanting the mantra.