Dimensional Moon System

But immediately after, the wounds on Cu Chulainn's body suddenly began to recover at a high speed, and he stood up again intact in less than a few seconds.

He looked at Wangcheng once again hidden in the thick fog, gritted his teeth involuntarily, looked at Yan Qing and the Master who had fled in the chaos, and immediately roared angrily: "Tch... you bastard... "

The golden king stood on the royal city, staring at the rising flames of Yanan Town, the scepter in his hand lightly knocked on the ground, and all the artillery on the side of the city wall stopped bombing instantly.

"Hey, let me tell you, what are you doing all of a sudden! Didn't you tell me to go to the rescue!"

At this moment, a beautiful black-haired girl exuding jewels sat on a bow-shaped skyboat and quickly fell in front of Gilgamesh from the air. Her golden pupils were full of dissatisfaction and anger.

"Hmph, if I let you go, it will be too late, you stupid god!" Gilgamesh snapped, and then rubbed his golden hair with a headache, "But this is indeed a big trouble... ...In this vicious and isolated town of Yanan, I must call a thug for that little girl who can face many powerful enemies—"

The moment these words were spoken, a faint blue light flashed from behind King Gilgamesh, and then disappeared in an instant.

The fourth reincarnation of Wang Zhixiang, let's fight with everyone's beliefs on our backs

When Mo Wan recovered from the artillery fire, she was already standing in a familiar space.

Xidu turned to Mo Wan, with a look of worry in his eyes: "How is it? Miss Mo Wan, are you injured?"

Mo Wan looked at Siduri, shook his head and said, "No, it's not bad... In other words, did I die again?"

"It's not... It's just that you lost consciousness during the attack just now, and at this moment, you entered the hunter's dream again..."

Mo Wan nodded hesitantly, but then, a look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, recalling everything that happened in the witch's room in Henwick, she gritted her teeth and said: "But... that The bad boy... tsk, I really hate it...why there are always so many people in the world who can say "I'll stop you, you run away" at will..."

Seeing Mo Wan's face, Priest Siduri could not help but close his eyes slightly, and he seemed to have helpless sadness on his face: "Sorry, Miss Mo Wan, although I can feel the unwillingness in your heart... But I still hope You can regain your spirits, at least in my opinion, the decision made by that gentleman is reckless, but there is nothing wrong...Sacrifice yourself to save others..."

"Enough!" Mo Wan suddenly lowered his head and shouted, clenched his fists in front of his chest, clenched his teeth and shouted, "If this is the case, obviously I can also block that guy... But why is everyone They all come to hinder me!"

――I made an oath early on, and from then on, I will never abandon any companions... I will never let any companions stay! ! !

"Enough, Siduri, you have done enough." At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind, and Gilgamesh sounded from behind Siduri, and he walked towards him holding a stone ax and a slate Mo Wan stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

"Yes... I understand..." Siduri nodded helplessly to Gilgamesh, slowly stood up and stepped aside.

Then, Gilgamesh walked up to Mo Wan, looked at Mo Wan who was half squatting on the ground, and said calmly, "Stand up, Master, you must go back to fight."

"Of course I know... I'm going back to fight..." Mo Wan gritted his teeth, stood up again, looked into Gilgamesh's eyes, and asked angrily, "But can you tell me what's wrong with this? Meaning? Why must others sacrifice, but I must survive! Why is this!"

"........." Gilgamesh looked at Mo Wan silently, and there was no trace of emotion in his blood-colored eyes.

"So, I hope you can give me a reason, King Gilgamesh... I will definitely avenge Xiaoqing and that idiot, even for them I have to fight, but I want to know their Is there any point in dying! I want to know what value to you that I was saved by that guy!?"

Gilgamesh looked at Mo Wan, and said calmly, "Is it meaningful? Of course their deaths are meaningful. No one's existence and actions are meaningless. Whether it is words, deeds, life or death, every action may affect the future." make a big difference.”

"What?" Mo Wan stared into Gilgamesh's eyes and asked suspiciously.

"That is to say, it is impossible for anyone's death to be meaningless, and anyone can die, only you——Mo Wan, at this time, anyone can die for you, only you absolutely You can’t die easily, not at any time.”

"...Even you can?" Mo Wan stared at Gilgamesh and asked.

Gilgamesh finally showed a smile, looked down at Mo Wan and said, "Ah, that's right, if it is really necessary for me to die for a girl like you in order to achieve complete victory, I will certainly not hesitate Facing death."

"Huh?" Mo Wan was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect Gilgamesh to really answer like this.

Gilgamesh lowered his head slowly, his bloody uh uh uh eyes looked at Mo Wan's eyes, and said solemnly and seriously: "So, bastard, it's hard for me to tell you too much now, but you just You need to understand to me that you have the value enough to make everyone in this world fight for you, and also have the meaning to make everyone die for you, this——is enough."

Mo Wan's breathing stopped slightly, and a very obvious unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

"There is no need to be unwilling or angry, Mo Wan." Gilgamesh looked at the girl in front of him, and said lightly, "You are really insulting their hearts by doing this. If it is really for their good, then To fight to the death with their shoulders, to fight with their desire to keep you alive—that's all."

Mo Wan lowered his head, and bit his lips lightly: "Is that so... that is to say, let the death of your companion become the motivation to live...?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! But that's not the case, little girl, it's not that you are burdened with the death of your companions and turned into the motivation to keep you alive, but that the death and expectations of your companions become your burden. You must let yourself Know that you don't live for yourself, you fight for those who die for you and fight for you!"

Gilgamesh looked at Mo Wan, and said word by word: "In this desperate and viciously isolated blood village of Yanan, if you don't have any burdens, how are you going to survive? What are you going to classify as What motivates you to fight?"

"So, let the king go back to fight again, Mo Wan, this is not a gentle petition from Siduri. The Russian style comes from the order of the king and everyone who fights for you."

There was a smile in the blood-colored eyes, and Gilgamesh slowly turned around: "As for you want to find out the truth, it's up to you to find it yourself, the secrets you want, everything you want to know , will slowly uncover the veil of falsehood and reality with your actions, and if everything is exposed to the light, you will naturally get the answer you want."

Gilgamesh knocked his stone ax lightly on the ground, and in an instant, a thick layer of mist began to appear around Mo Wan.

"Wait, I have one last question here! Gilgamesh!" Suddenly, Mo Wan stood up and asked loudly.

"Call me [King] next time we meet." Gilgamesh paused, then continued to ask, "What do you want?"

Mo Wan wiped away the unwilling tears in her eyes, and showed her proud smile: "Then... when will you be able to formally talk to me in your royal city as a king?" ?”

"——————————" Gilgamesh paused for a moment, then sneered, "Hmph, that will naturally depend on your performance, girl who knows how to behave, now your performance , but it failed completely, it is a big joke to want to see the king's car at this level!"

Mo Wan gritted his teeth, pulled out a strong smile, and said, "That's it...then it's an agreement, King Gilgamesh, I will definitely let you treat me...for and The people I fought with are impressed, whether it is the dead or the people who are fighting, and I hope you can fight with all of us together!"

Gilgamesh and Mo Wan looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Okay, this king agrees, a little girl with lust, hehe, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! The premise is--you are really good!" Words that can make this king feel happy and joyful from the bottom of his heart!"

Li Shuwen, who was seriously injured in the fifth reincarnation, Professor Moriarty

When Mo Wan regained consciousness, she was already lying in the small church of Oton, covered with a layer of cotton that wasn't too thick.

"I... have I come back?" Mo Wan rubbed his head and sat up feeling a little confused.

"Hmm...that is to say, there are already two teams in Yanan Town, the camp headed by Berserker, Caster and Archer...and the camp of me, Mr. Li and Miss Mo Wan?" Yan Qing The voice came from the door, and there was a strong worry in the voice.

After being silent for a while, Yan Qing continued to reply: "Well... I see, by the way, where is my fellow minister? Don't tell me you don't know where he is, Your Majesty."

Mo Wan looked at Yan Qing's back leaning in front of the door, frowned and asked, "Brother Yan Qing, what are you doing over there?"

Yan Qing immediately turned her head and showed a hearty smile to Mo Wan: "Yo~! Missy, you're finally awake!"

"Why, what happened?"

"Ah, Mr. Tongchen hasn't come back yet, I feel a little worried." Yan Qing said with her arms folded on her chest, feeling a little distressed.

"The old man hasn't come back yet?" Mo Wan frowned suddenly, "I remember that he seems to have gone to the Forbidden Forest, hasn't he come back yet?"

"Ah, so why don't you go to the Forbidden Forest to take a look now? Miss, I don't know why, but I always feel a bit ominous." Yan Qing looked at Mo Wan and said, "After all, under the current situation, The old man is definitely an indispensable combat power."

Mo Wan nodded silently. She had personally experienced Berserker Cu Chulainn's fighting power. The terrifying aura and ruthless bloodthirsty methods gave her a very strong shock.

So she also felt that under such a dangerous situation, the old man Lancer had to be called back, otherwise, once he met Berserker and the others outside alone, he would never be able to fight against them alone.

Thinking of this, Mo Wan stood up, cheered up and said: "Well, in order to fight against Berserker and those people, we must have more combat power, so let's go, brother Yanqing, let's go to the Forbidden Forest to see the situation—— "

At this moment, a bloody aura entered the room, and the heavy blood aura also caused Mo Wan and Yan Qing's expressions to change abruptly. They suddenly looked at the open space in front of the gate, their eyes full of vigilance. color.

Yan Qing's fist armor suddenly clenched tightly, and Mo Wan's double knives were slowly pulled out from the scabbards on the back, the golden light shone brightly with moonlight - at this moment, the sky had completely lost the color of dusk, replaced by What is there is only the bright moonlight, so everything above the open space can be seen very clearly.

——On the clearing, an old man covered in blood stood there, and the spear in his hand was also full of blood. Shocking blood spurted from the wound on his chest and flowed on the ground.

Beside the old man, a man who seemed to be in the same grade as him supported him, and walked cautiously towards the small church of Utton.

"Master Li Shuwen!?" Mo Wan shouted in shock the moment he saw the seriously injured old man. The injured old man was Li Shuwen who had never heard from him!

Li Shuwen was helped to the door by a strange old man, and asked solemnly: "I ask you, is there any place here that can treat this gentleman? His condition is very dangerous now."

"How did this happen? Who hurt old man Li Shuwen like this?" Yan Qing looked at the gray-haired old man in a gorgeous uniform in shock and asked.

"I don't know, when I passed the forest, the old man had already fallen on the ground in this state." The old man looked at everyone and said, "No matter what, let's take him into the house first. "

While the three were in a hurry, Li Shuwen, who was seriously injured, was carried into the chapel and placed in the place where Mo Wan woke up.

"What to do, there seems to be no place here that can heal him..." Mo Wan looked at the pale Li Shuwen, frowned and said, "Who the hell..."

Yan Qing looked up at the old man who brought Li Shuwen back, and said cautiously: "Speaking of which, you were actually summoned here too, Professor."

"Well, yes, it seems that it has been a long time since the farewell to Shinjuku." The old man looked at Yan Qing, and suddenly showed a smile, "Your Excellency Assassin."

"Yes, it's been a long time, Archer—Professor Moriarty."

"Huh? Moriarty!? The deadly enemy of Sherlock Holmes in "The Case Study of Sherlock Holmes"——Professor Moriarty!?"

"Ah, at the same time, he is also a real conspirator who has everything under control." Yan Qing showed a hearty smile, "No matter it is anything, partners, subordinates, even enemies and myself, it can be used as a means of achieving conspiracy. chess piece."

"Somewhere in the past, I have dealt with him and acted as his accomplice." Yan Qing showed a wry smile, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "And it seems, Professor, this time you seem to be He appeared here as a strategist of the Berserker line."

"What——" Mo Wan exclaimed, looking at the old man with a gentlemanly smile on his face.

"That's right, I'm the strategist of Your Excellency Berserker this time, so if I insist, I'm actually in a hostile relationship with you."

"It seems that you are in one of your calculations when you meet us this time." Yan Qing leaned down and said, "Really, I feel like our military adviser [Zhi Duoxing] when I'm with you ah!"

"Ahahahahaha, I will never lose to anyone in terms of strategy, Assassin." Moriarty showed a very polite smile, looked at the two of them and said, "Speaking of which, we should deal with Li Shuwen first. It’s your injury, what can you do? The old man’s spiritual core has been damaged, and if this continues, it will definitely disappear.”

Being reminded by Moriarty, Mo Wan and Yan Qing couldn't continue to ask, but when they looked at Li Shuwen's injury, they also frowned. There was no way, Li Shuwen's injury was too serious No, there is simply no way to heal him here.

"Oh? So that's it. It looks like the injury was caused by Rider." At this moment, a young man's voice came from behind Mo Wan, with a smile in his words, "Is the spiritual core damaged? Huge damage, hehe... Don't worry, little girl, Lancer's injury can only be taken care of by this king's treasure, just watch from the sidelines with peace of mind!"

The fifth reincarnation of healing, the coming of Gilgamesh

"Assassin, go and close the door for me, Archer, don't look at me, give me your hand, I will temporarily use your magic power to suppress the loss of Lancer's magic power." Gilgamesh angrily yelled at Yan Qing and Moriarty said.

"Oh? So that's how it turned out. It looks like the opponent is a terrible opponent." However, when he looked at Li Shuwen's wound, he still showed an interested smile and continued. said,

"It stands to reason that even when he was young, Lancer Li Shuwen was able to use the Baji spear superbly, and was famous among the heroic spirits in China and even the world under the name of [Unparalleled Fighting]...But after getting old, his physical strength is stronger than before. Compared with it, it has declined, but the name of [Sharp Spear] has improved even more, to be able to injure Li Shuwen into such a monster, I am afraid that it is also a super first-class servant among Servants."

King Gilgamesh smiled like this, and the golden ripples behind his back spread instantly, and a medicine bottle emitting soft light fell into his hand, and the crystal clear liquid dripped from the mouth of the bottle in an instant, turning into a glistening pearl Entered the injury on Li Shuwen's chest.

"What is this?" Moriarty asked, looking at the medicine bottle in Gilgamesh's hand.

"The elixir to cure all injuries, of course, to be precise, it does fill his lost magic power." Gilgamesh smiled and said, "Servant still relies on magic power to maintain the world, and at this time Now that the spirit core is damaged, the magic power will continue to drain from Lancer's body. If he is left alone, he will die sooner or later due to the exhaustion of magic power. Therefore, the potion used by the king is to help him temporarily restore the magic power necessary for the world, so that He won't disappear anytime soon."

"So it's just a tactic to delay the attack?" Moriarty frowned, looked at Gilgamesh and said, "Is there no way to completely solve the problem of the damage to the spiritual core?"

This is the most important question.

When all heroic spirits appear in the world, they will first obtain a spiritual core. The spiritual core is wrapped in the body [spirit base] formed by magic power, and the heroic spirit can also be materialized through this. Therefore, inflicting damage on the spiritual core will also be The root of defeating the followers.

The spiritual core will gradually weaken through the consumption of a lot of magic power and damage to the body.In this state, it will consume more magic power. When it is damaged by powerful magic power, curses or treasures, the spirit core will be destroyed and become unable to manifest.

Li Shuwen is in this dangerous state now.

"Hmph, don't panic, who are you my king? Of course this kind of small problem can be solved, but it's a little difficult to implement in practice." An oval solvent spit out from the ripples behind Gilgamesh again. .

"This is..." Yan Qing looked at the solvent in Gilgamesh's hand and asked with a frown.

Gilgamesh smiled triumphantly, looked at the two of them and said, "Hmph, of course it's a potion for repairing the spirit core. If there is no way to repair the damaged spirit core, then it is absolutely impossible to let Lancer survived, didn't you?"

Gilgamesh looked at Mo Wan, and said, "Little girl, hand me your hand."

"Oh? Ah, okay." Mo Wan recovered from his daze, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, and was dragged by Gilgamesh to Li Shuwen's spiritual core.

"Hey, let me ask you, you should know the spell of the heroic spirit summoning." Gilgamesh asked suddenly.

"Spell?" Mo Wan looked at Gilgamesh suspiciously, nodded and said, "I probably know something..."

"That's good. Afterwards, this king will drop this solvent onto Li Shuwen's spiritual core. At that moment, you will start to chant the mantra of summoning the heroic spirit. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it."

"Very well, get ready, just don't make any mistakes!" Gilgamesh smiled, and the solvent in his hand poured out of the bottle and sprinkled on Li Shuwen's wound.

In an instant, intense magic power began to surge in Li Shuwen's body, and the pale old man also showed a painful expression on his face.

"Now, little girl, chant the spell!" Gilgamesh shouted.

And following his voice, Mo Wan opened her hands. Although her heart was full of doubts, she still opened her lips lightly and recited the spell of the heroic spirit summoning!

"Declaration - you are under me, entrust my fate to your sword!

In the name of the Holy Grail, if you obey this will, respond.

I swear here, I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world, and Wu is the one who eliminates all evils in the world!

The three spirits of speech that haunt you for seven days are drawn here by the wheel of restraint!

——The guardian of the balance! "

In an instant, the magic power in Li Shuwen's body and the magic power in Yan Qing's body went berserk instantly, which was beyond Gilgamesh's expectation.

Yan Qing watched in surprise as the magic power continuously gathered on the back of Mo Wan's hand, finally forming three bright red marks.

"Command spell?" Yan Qing could feel that the magic power in her body was formally connected with Mo Wan's magic power. If the Master she told her before was just a matter of form, then at this moment, he and Mo Wan's The master-slave relationship in Anhui has already been established.

The same is true for Li Shuwen. At the moment when the spiritual core is constantly being repaired, Li Shuwen's spiritual foundation cannot withstand Gilgamesh's solvent. If it is not controlled properly, the magic power will run wild in the body.

And Mo Wan's role is to maintain the stable flow of magic power in Li Shuwen's body. Therefore, signing the master-slave contract has become the most important part.

The contract was formally established, and not only Li Shuwen, but also Yan Qing was connected with Mo Wan's magic power, which Gilgamesh did not expect.

The magic power gradually subsided, and Mo Wan slowly took two steps back, looking at the imprint on the back of his hand in surprise - the command spell.

In other words, at this moment, I have officially become...a Master?