The God of Infinity is invincible

"Berserker, give up, your Noble Phantasm cannot break through Avalon's defense..."

Holding her lost scabbard in her hand, Saber looked at Minamoto Raimitsu who did not give up and was still attacking outside and said softly, but the next moment her voice stopped abruptly, because Saber saw Minamoto Raimitsu's picture of Excited and a little distorted face.

Danger!

For some reason, looking at Minamoto's appearance, this thought suddenly flashed across Saber's mind, but it was too late, before she could make any reaction, the other party had already made a move.

"Persistence and undying love!"

I don't know when in the dazzling thunder light, a crystal clear chain appeared on Minamoto's gauntlet, and the next moment, with Minamoto's shaking, this chain was thrown like a long snake. Going out, directly ignoring Avalon's defense that can isolate the two worlds, it was so naturally wrapped around Saber's neck.

"--what?"

Saber was shocked, she couldn't believe her eyes, her strongest treasure was actually cracked by such a chain, and before she could react, a huge force surged from the chain, Saber couldn't help herself The ground was pulled up and flew out towards the outside.

The knife light was shining, and the two figures passed by, and saw Saber staggering, looking down at the red line that appeared on her chest and abdomen, she couldn't help but smiled wryly.

The news of the world came really fast. Just now she took advantage of Black's carelessness to directly kill the opponent's servant. She didn't expect it to be her turn in a blink of an eye. Although Berserker is strong, if she didn't believe in Avalon's power too much, she wouldn't be able to would lose so easily.

"what is that?"

Suppressing the sharp pain from her chest and abdomen, Saber turned her head and asked Minamoto Raiko.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a very satisfied smile, while touching the chain, he said with a smile: "You ask this child, this is the proof of my love for the master, it is the love of the two of us." What about crystallization..."

The A-level Noble Phantasm for Humans, the persistent and indestructible love, is the power that Minamoto Raimitsu obtained from Mo Wen by fulfilling the contract of heart, perhaps because of the distorted and extremely strong possessive desire, this thing The Noble Phantasm does not have any offensive and defensive effects. Its only function is to ensure that the two parties connected by the chain must be in the same space. Neither party can leave until Minamoto Raimiko releases the effect of the Noble Phantasm. Things like war shackles have no powerful power.

But I have to say that all things generate and restrain each other, and the usually useless Noble Phantasm is surprisingly useful when facing the defense of Saber Avalon, so that Saber was directly beheaded by Minamoto Raimitsu under carelessness.

After understanding what happened, Saber, whose body gradually turned into white light spots, shook her head and smiled wryly. In this situation, she could only be counted as a bit of a loser. With the last of her strength, she turned her head and looked at her Master .

"Sorry, Rin..."

Seeing Saber gradually disappearing into the air, Rin shook her head lightly, she didn't blame Saber, just like Irisviel didn't expect Saber's surprise attack before, she didn't react herself, how could she blame Saber main idea?

It's just that when she thinks that she still failed in the end, Rin has a sore nose, but the pride of the Tohsaka family does not allow her to bow her head to the enemy.

Pursing his lips, Rin looked at the expressionless Mo Wen sitting on the high platform and shouted loudly: "This time you won, tell me, what are you going to do next?!"

"What's next?"

With one hand resting on his chin, Mo Wen, who was sitting on the throne, murmured softly, then chuckled, "Of course this long and boring war is over!"

One arm was slowly raised, and with Mo Wen's movement, the whole world suddenly changed color. Amid a sound like broken glass, a huge throne emerged in the sky, covering the whole world.

Chapter 1 Dilemma

In the space of God's seat, there are endless handsome green peaks, one after another waterfalls flow straight down from the peaks, splashing waves, gorgeous rainbows hang in the sky, strange birds and beasts walk in the forest, coupled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the whole world is full of joy. It's like a fairyland on earth.

In the center of this fairyland world is a large lake. The lake is so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance. The lake is green without any ripples. It is quiet and dazzling. It looks like a huge emerald. The lake is surrounded by various buildings, pavilions and pavilions. Although the styles of the pavilions, villas and castles are different, the collocation is extremely beautiful and well arranged, harmoniously forming a beautiful picture of the city.

Among all these buildings, a European-style castle located in the center and the tallest is the most conspicuous. The elegant and simple style has both beauty and historical precipitation. Compared with the people living in the castle, this kind of impact is much smaller.

On the balcony on the second floor of the castle, a young man was sitting there quietly, leaning on his chin with one hand, and staring out the window.His face is extremely handsome, and his facial features are perfectly matched. Even the most picky person can't find any flaws. Although he is not very old, his figure is very slender. Coupled with his quiet temperament, there is an inexplicable difference Ordinary mature charm, but the most outstanding thing about the young man is the pair of different-colored eyes, one gold and one silver, obviously it should be a very weird match, but it appears on the young man very harmoniously, not only did not cause any harm. The negative impact, on the contrary, added a bit of mystery, as if the boy was a holy spirit in those myths and legends.

The quiet boy, the quaint castle, and the magical atmosphere, all of these constitute a beautiful picture, which makes people unbearable to break. Of course, there are exceptions to everything. It made her a little moved, but more of annoyed.

"Hey, isn't this the master I'm waiting for? Why are you sitting here quietly, maybe you're thinking about some new tricks to play tonight? The sisters are tired of playing last night, so I want to change to mother and daughter donuts Is it, or do you want to have a big quilt to sleep with tonight, so that you can satisfy your perverted desire again?"

With an indescribable anger and sourness, Rin came to the balcony from the bedroom on the second floor, and immediately sprayed Mo Wen, directly expressing his dissatisfaction. It's a pity that he was only wearing black silk long The socks and the maid apron exposed a large area of ​​white skin, which made Rin look a little out of breath, and his aura was a little weird.

Awakened by Rin's accusation, Mo Wen recovered from his contemplation, and looked at the other party casually, but he didn't take these accusations to heart at all. A woman who has been developed into a thorough woman will not feel afraid if she is a man. The other party's non-painful accusations will only make people feel interesting, and there is an urge to ravage the other party again.

Just looking under the apron, Rin's pair of white and round black silk long legs that can be called the "Leg Play Year" series, although Mo Wen was a little impulsive, he finally gave up. After all, he has played everything that can be played, it's nothing It's fresh, but the question he just thought about is more important.

"Hey, Rin, how do you say that a person living abroad can read the meaning of the other's native language faster than the other party?!"

As if talking to himself, but also as if he was asking for help, Mo Wen suddenly asked softly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at the lake outside the balcony, wondering what he was thinking.

Rin was taken aback for a moment, then pursed her lips and began to think seriously. Although she was reluctant at first, she also understood her situation after entering the throne of God. Whether she wanted to or not, the man in front of her was everything in the future. Therefore, when Mo Wen asked some important questions like this one, she would still find a way to solve them.

"Change the order, or just scribble?!"

With some uncertainty, Rin thought for a while and said softly.

"Disrupted?" Mo Wen muttered softly, but the confusion in his eyes dissipated a little.

As a boss-level character who conquers the world, what Mo Wen thinks of is naturally not language and other things, but the gap between him and the person in the Great Thousand World. In the entire Xingyue World, Mo Wen is not just sitting and watching the show all the time. After more than ten years of observing the method of root disaster, he has a better understanding of the laws of the world. As long as he has enough time, he believes that he can do what he can do.

It's just that this doesn't make much sense, just like what Mo Wen asked just now, his operation of the rules is like a foreigner reading text. Although every word and every sentence can be explained clearly, it is not as convenient as the other party after all. In fact, the other party is not as clear, after all, the other party is ruled, using certain laws is like instinct, and Mo Wen is just a person who studies the rules, and he needs to react for a while before he can completely get it right. The gap may not be big. But in the final confrontation, it was enough to cause an irreparable impact, and this was by no means what Mo Wen wanted. He not only wanted to win, but also won completely, swallowing all the power of that person at a very small price, so that he could win. Let his future journey go more smoothly.

And to be on an equal footing with the opponent in the final battle, or even overwhelm the opponent, Mo Wen also understands that relying solely on the application of laws will definitely not work, and as Rin said, he must change or even disrupt the order of his words, so that In order to have a chance of winning.

It's just that this kind of thing is easier said than done. Changing the order of words is, to put it bluntly, distorting the rules, distorting the rules that were originally working normally, and letting them go to the unknown, thus turning them into something else.In this way, not only Mo Wen can do it, but that person can actually do it too. After all, it can be achieved with enough strength and knowledge of the laws. Distorting the rules is also part of the rules in some respects.

It's just that neither Mo Wen nor that person generally would do that. After all, the rules are distorted, which means a new change in the rules and a loss of control over the "new rules". Will use this kind of thankless way, even if the one who is ruled by the rules does this kind of thing, it is like picking vegetables with her feet-although after a period of time, she can still take advantage of the new rules, but absolutely It didn't go smoothly at the beginning. After all, the other party was just the transformation of the rules rather than the rules themselves. The changed rules were beyond the scope of her instincts, and she also needed to re-cognition.

And Mo Wen thought about it, and finally found that if he wanted to defeat the opponent, he really had to go this way. This was like a duel between two martial arts masters. They knew that the opponent's moves were more subtle, but they didn't want to fight the opponent's internal strength so as not to cause trouble. Both sides will suffer, so they can only use Yin's rules to play Wendou, and pull both sides to the same starting line, so that they may have a chance of winning.

It's just that Mo Wen also understands that even if he does this, his chances of winning will not be very high. After all, the other party is a 'foreigner'. Even if the order of his words changes, he will react more easily than himself. There must be some kind of advantage.

"The power of the mind?"

Mo Wen stroked his chin and said uncertainly.

Chapter 2 Paris

"The power of the mind?"

In the seat of God, Mo Wen touched his chin, and frowned a little unsurely.

In fact, the mind is not very useful when the combat power is low. After all, the battle at that time paid more attention to the application of laws and the foundation of power, that is, it was more materialistic. The power of the mind only makes your combat state more stable and easier to perform supernormally. It's just easier when you're playing, and usually the stronger wins, but for Mo Wen's current impotent master, the power of the heart begins to emerge. After all, the hard power of the two sides is evenly matched, and whoever performs better will naturally be more powerful. He had the advantage, but facing the one who was basically heartless and heartless, Mo Wen couldn't overwhelm the opponent even if he was in a good state of mind before. After all, heartless and heartless is also a kind of extremely powerful spiritual power from a certain point of view.

But if you make up your mind to deal with the opponent by distorting the law in the future, then the cultivation of spiritual power may need to be put on the agenda, because although there is no clear evidence, when trying to distort the law several times, Mo Wen found that he If the emotion is strong enough, it seems that it can have a similar rendering effect on the distorted law, making it easier for the distorted law to become what you prefer. It feels like the will distorts reality. Of course, this effect is not obvious. The success rate is not [-]%, but even if it is only a little bit in the final confrontation, this level of influence is enough to change the entire trend of the outcome. Since a perfect answer sheet can't win the opponent no matter what, then simply overturn the table Pull the opponent into the water together, and when the time comes to see who is reckless and who is ruthless, it may be more likely to swallow the opponent. There was an incomplete confrontation. Based on the judgment of the strength of the opponent's mind, Mo Wen thinks that this This approach may be the best way to deal with it.

Just wanting to strengthen the power of the mind is not so easy. After cultivating to his level, the long experience of thousands of years, the ups and downs of the world of mortals, the heart has long been polished as a rock, and the will and character have also been shaped. Finished, it can be said that the general external situation has not affected Mo Wen, so he can only find another way.

Silently thinking about a certain possibility in his heart, Mo Wen's eyes gradually became darker, and after an unknown amount of time passed, he suddenly came back to his senses after the sunlight outside the window changed colors.

Mo Wen didn't speak. Instead, he pulled Rin Tosaka, who had been standing beside him cautiously, and walked towards the bedroom while leaning on his shoulders. It caused Mo Wen to laugh, and after a while, all the voices were replaced by another blood-pumping voice, and at the same time, a silent command was delivered to a certain position in the throne.

"Originally, be optimistic about your home! This time your master wants to play a big one!"

Mount Ida, Asia Minor

The sky gradually dimmed, and the last ray of sunlight was swallowed by the earth. The spring water flowed gently in the dense forest, and the low calls of birds and beasts could be heard from time to time. It was a completely quiet mountain forest beauty.

However, Mount Ida at night is beautiful, but it is also dangerous. Those figures wandering among the mountains and those green glows with dim light are undoubtedly telling its dangers, unless it is a legendary hero with the blood of a god, Otherwise, no one can spend the night here safely.As a Trojan living nearby, Old Samp naturally knew about this very well. If he could, he would never want to enter the mountain at this time, but it was useless. As a slave, his life and death were not his choice, let alone This time he entered the mountain at the order of the great Trojan king Priam, who had no other way but to obey, so even though he was reluctant in his heart, he went into Mount Ida at night.

The night was getting darker, and the night mountain wind was blowing head-on, burrowing back and forth along the holes in the sackcloth on his body, making Old Samp shudder uncontrollably, but almost subconsciously he tightened his arms tightly and held the Something hugs tighter.

Looking at the increasingly dim forest and the roaring of wild beasts, Old Samp took a breath and looked down into his arms, where a baby wrapped in white gauze was sleeping sweetly, wondering if he was doing something. What a sweet dream, a little blushing face with bubbles on the corner of his mouth, that sweet smile is very cute, almost comparable to the legendary little love god Eros, old Samp really can't understand why His Royal Highness ordered Throwing such a cute child on Mount Ida to fend for himself, you must know that as a stranger, he would feel that he liked this child from the bottom of his heart, not to mention that this child is still

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His thoughts came to an abrupt end here. Old Samp shook his head and threw out a certain thought. The master's decision is not something he, a slave, can question. What's more, his master is still the great His Highness. All he did was obey orders.

Just based on the pity and love in his heart, the old Samp finally chose left and right. It took him a long time to find a half-dead cypress tree. After confirming that the surroundings were safe, he carefully put the baby into the tree hole. It is hoped that this little guy can avoid the predation of wild beasts in the forest and gain a little life.

"Prince Paris, may the great Zeus bless you!"

Slowly backing up a few steps, with some piety and apprehension, Old Samp whispered a few words to the baby, and then left quietly. Because of the darkness, he didn't notice that at the moment he turned around, the original The baby who was sleeping soundly in the tree hole suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was a kind of melancholy in those bright eyes that a baby would never have.

What bad luck! !How can I be here?

Not long after the old slave left, in the narrow tree hole, Mo Wen began to use his delicate little hands to lift the white gauze on his body, moving it left and right, trying to wrap the white gauze more tightly so that his body could It became warmer, although I don't know why I came to this ghost place when I woke up, but it is almost an innate instinct not to want to die, so he still desperately seizes every opportunity even though he knows it is mostly futile.

It seemed that he was eager to survive, or that this body contained some kind of power. Mo Wen was surprised to find that as a newborn baby, he was not weak. Not only did he wrap the white gauze tightly around his body, he even Surprisingly, he was able to sit up, tidy up some openings with his spare energy, and half-covered the openings by dragging a few hanging branches.

After a long while, Mo Wen lay in the tree hole, watching the branches block most of the cold wind from the tree, and seeing those faint black shadows in his sight, he breathed a sigh of relief, and began to think about his current situation. question.

crossed!

This was Mo Wen's first thought, otherwise there would be no reason why he slept in the laboratory on his front feet and turned into a baby after waking up on his back feet, not to mention that although he was just born, Mo Wen still had some impressions. When I was born, I seemed to be in a large marble palace. The sculpture decoration and the dress of the attendants were definitely not the style of my original world.

I seem to have forgotten something! !

This was Mo Wen's second thought. I don't know why Mo Wen always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing missing in his memory. The memory from childhood to adulthood was even more vivid than before. It was as if he recalled it not long ago, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion. Whenever Mo Wen felt that he had forgotten something, there was a voice telling him in the dark that it didn't matter, as long as the time came, he would It will come back naturally.

Ok!

After thinking about it, he couldn't remember what he had forgotten. Mo Wen could only turn his thoughts back to his current situation. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he was thrown into the mountain when he was just born. The matter is undoubtedly very clear, instead of thinking about those useful and useless, it is better to think about how to survive!As a newborn baby, if there is no external help, it seems that death is the only choice!

"Hey, didn't you say that there are cheats in time travel? Then where is my cheat? If I don't show up, I will be done!"

Mo Wen curled his lips in depression, looking at the dry and hard tree hole, Mo Wen felt the urge to cry, half depressed and half hopeful, but just when he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared Before his eyes, rows of familiar words came into his eyes.

"The direction of the heart is the source of strength. The wish system will serve you wholeheartedly, great master!"

Chapter 3 System

"The direction of the heart is the source of strength. The wish system will serve you wholeheartedly, great master!"

For some reason, when Mo Wen saw this text, he felt a little strange in his heart, as if seeing a child's prank, he felt both wanting to laugh and helpless, but then he suppressed this confused feeling In the bottom of my heart, rather than studying the origin of this strange feeling, what is the use of this system seems to be more important, after all, this is related to his life.

"System, what function do you have?"

Trying to keep a calm mind, Mo Wen silently read the routine in his heart according to the routine he saw in the book before.

However, this so-called system didn't respond at all, except for the golden subtitles still floating in front of my eyes, there was no other change.

"Okay, is it the type without intelligence?" Mo Wen twitched the corners of his mouth, both relieved and disappointed. At this moment, he was a little thankful for the idle books he read when he was bored in his previous life. For other contemporaries, I am afraid that they will be helpless in the face of this situation. Only people like myself who are interested in old books can know what to do. Those system routines have been written badly by their predecessors, right? ?

"Properties panel?" Mo Wen continued to try.

This time the system changed, the front row of gold characters disappeared and another row of subtitles was replaced.

Name: Mo Wen (Paris)

Identity: Prince of Troy, son of Priam and Hecuba

Bloodline: Thunder and Ocean

Bloodline level: three generations

Hero Level: Level Zero

Possess skills: none

Own treasure: none

Looking at the information displayed on the subtitles, Mo Wen felt his head explode. Although the attributes of power and agility are different from other systems, his own system only shows weird things like bloodline and hero level. But that's not the point. The point is that this attribute panel shows another thing, that is, Mo Wen's identity in this world - Paris, Prince of Troy, the legendary boy who abducted Helen and provoked the Trojan War.

Even though he didn't have much research on ancient history, Mo Wen had heard about this famous little boy. Those glorious deeds of the other party were not something ordinary people could do. It is the only one, and looking at the brief introduction about bloodlines in the attribute panel, Mo Wen guessed that he had traveled to a world similar to Greek mythology, not an ordinary ancient world. After all, there is no such thing as bloodlines in the real world, and Thunder and Thunder The ocean is the bloodline of the Paris family in mythology—his ancestors are descendants of the god Zeus and the sea goddess Pleiades.

Panting heavily, Mo Wen wanted to force himself to calm down, but when he thought that one day in the future, he would hold a golden apple to judge who is the most beautiful goddess, and then be involved in a series of battles and finally die tragically from a poisoned arrow. There is an inexplicable trembling feeling when I smell it, as if there is a pair of ruthless big eyes staring at me in this dark night.

If it is the real version of the Trojan War, he is sure to survive. It is just a cold weapon war. It is a battle between the classical power Greece and its former colony of Asia Minor for the hegemony of the Mediterranean Sea. With some inventions, Mo Wen can easily reverse it. This war rewrites one's own destiny.

But the mythical version of the Trojan War is not like this at all. It involves many secrets of the gods, which cannot be caused by a golden apple at all. The golden apple can only be said to be an introduction. will still be involved.

Because as far as Mo Wen knows, there are several versions of the root cause of the Trojan War. One is that Gaia, the mother of the earth, cannot bear the increasing population on the surface, so she sent an oracle to trigger this war. One is because the ancient gods In order to expand their influence, they combined with humans to give birth to the Son of God. In the era of Troy, the influence of the gods had achieved their goal. In order to cut off those endless heroes, a great war was set off. Some people say that the battle of Troy was actually Apollo among the twelve main gods. No matter which version of the great war caused by competing for the world belief with her sister Artemis and her father and uncle, it implies that the battle of Troy is inevitable, and as the prince of Troy, she was born to be chosen, After more than ten years, it will explode the whole world as the fuse of war.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen smiled wryly. He finally understood his current situation. The reason why he was thrown into the deep mountains after he was born was probably what happened to Paris in the myth. Kabo had a dream, dreaming that the child turned into a bunch of fire and burned the entire palace. Hecuba told the prophet about the dream and asked them what it meant. Come misfortune and misfortune.The poor queen was terrified, and gave the newborn child to a slave to kill his own.The slave took pity on the child and couldn't bear to kill him with his own hands, so he threw him into the forest on Mount Ida.

If everything goes according to the myths, Mo Wen should not have to worry about his own safety for the time being, because soon after, he found a female bear and was fed by her. Raise and grow up.

But is this really good?

In the dark tree hole, Mo Wen clenched his little fist slightly, and a trace of unwillingness that was not commensurate with his age showed on his immature face. He was not afraid of the so-called butterfly effect to slap the female bear away, because as a Troy The gods will not let him die like this. Since the bear in the myth can happen to find him, then this time it can still be found.

What Mo Wen is unwilling to do is his own destiny. He has never experienced it himself, and he will never be able to imagine how terrible the night is. The icy cold wind keeps blowing, making people sting like a knife cutting his body. His body gradually becomes cold, and he can almost feel it. The temperature in the body is passing by little by little, and the roar of the beast in the ear has never stopped at all, as if a bloody mouth will appear in front of you at any time and anywhere-the feeling of life and death is far more uncomfortable than death, perhaps The Paris in the myth didn’t feel anything, and escaped this frightening night safely as a baby, but as an adult, Mo Wen was different, with his own thinking and memory, he couldn’t bear the feeling of fear in front of him at all. .

A wave of hatred welled up in his heart, and Mo Wen hated his mother Hecuba for being cruel, for abandoning herself just because of a prophecy. At this moment, he should be enjoying rich clothes and fine food as a prince, instead of lying in this cold and broken tree. In the hole!Mo Wen also hated the overbearing gods who ruthlessly dictated his own destiny for his own purposes, and finally jokingly gave himself some 'grace' to save his own life!Mo Wen hated himself even more, hated his own powerlessness and weakness, even though he knew the reason of the matter, he was still powerless to get rid of it, he could only watch others wantonly ravage him, and he didn't even dare to speak out!

Perhaps because of the strong unwillingness in Mo Wen's heart, the so-called system had its own changes for the first time. With a crisp sound of ding, a row of characters retreated, and another row of characters quietly appeared.

"Detecting the strong desire in the host's heart, the novice gift is officially sent, and the task template is generated!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the halo of the treasured beast!"

"The halo of the beast

Grade: A-

Category: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm

Predict all the beasts in the halo, those who are weaker than themselves will obey the order unconditionally, and those who are stronger than themselves will be suppressed, and the degree of suppression depends on the strength difference between the two sides. "

"Ding, the main mission [-] 'Survival' is released: Abandoned on Mount Ida, survival is your top priority. Since you don't want to accept the blessings of the gods, you must use your own strength to prove your heart!"