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Chapter 11 The End of the Battle

Time: Ten minutes later.

Location: It's still a big hole underground.

"This one...is the newly summoned Servant?"

Charlotte looked at Mu Xiufa with a expressionless face and asked. She seemed to have no idea of ​​the strange atmosphere at all, and she was not curious about the slight vibration that could be felt on the entire mountain on the way she came.

Only the witch wearing a dark purple robe and a hood behind her sighed and looked at the vast underground void that had become messy.

Although Medea has turned this place into a magic position and has various defensive measures, if the two top Servant use this as the battlefield...

It is obvious that it is difficult to have any room for resistance, let alone during that time just now, as the master of the magic position, she had just escaped and left temporarily.

——The magician himself is not present. What's the use of just having a magic position?

"Fortunately, I didn't take any serious action. At least the foundation of the spiritual vein was not damaged..." The witch couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, but had no intention of saying it out directly, and there was no dissatisfaction.

After all, such a problem is not a big problem. It only takes half a day for her to set up her position again, and it will not have any impact on the utilization of the spiritual veins.

If it is just for such a simple and even insignificant thing, it is really dissatisfied with its companions and manifests itself.

That can only be a sign of low emotional intelligence.

"Yes, the job introduction is Saber, but Medea should have told you... Although there are no treasures, their full abilities are excellent, and their skills are completely enough to make up for the lack of treasures, and they also have A-level magic power."

Mu Xiu pretended not to hear Medea's muttering, nor did he intend to explain what had happened just now, but just introduced himself.

"But because it is Saber, it would be too incompetent to treat the Lord as a defensive Servant. Her frontal combat ability is definitely first-class, and the other one that Saber is not her opponent."

At the end, he gave a small compliment.

"snort--"

Lord Nao, who was beside him, snorting lightly, completely undeniable, but he did not object to Mu Xiu's words. Anyway, he had already vented his dissatisfaction just now.

She definitely has that strength. At least when she is a Servant, Mu Xiu, who has lost most of the strength and passive effect increase in his body, could not easily overwhelm her.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, her attainments seem to be no less than Mu Xiu's, and her genre is still of the same practical style. The swordsmanship dedicated to fighting on the battlefield are not dead routines practiced in a straightforward way, but exquisite skills developed by bloody battles on the battlefield.

It triggered countless wars and killed countless lives...

He ended the entire Warring States Period with his own strength, forcing other Ji Daming to the end of his life, and could only turn his attention to the vast ocean...

She was an unprecedented person who unified the entire Warring States Period.

Although it felt a little unbelievable, it seemed that the other party had really become a turning point in the history of the world, which made Mu Xiu a little curious about how long it took after he left.

"You mean, can't she be confined to the vicinity of Liudong Temple in Yuanzangshan?"

Charlotte was not surprised. After all, if the summoned one was also a trump card, then if it was arranged as Medea, it would be a real waste of resources.

"But whether the Master's magic is strong or not will also affect the Servant's ability value. Although she may not necessarily rely on the power of the spiritual veins here as support, the panel can be so excellent, but there must be part of the reason?"

If I want to liberate Imakawa Yoshimoto from the area near Yuanzang Mountain, he does not exist as a defensive Servant, he needs to find a real contractor for her, and he cannot rely on deadly spiritual veins to offer to the demons.

For example, Medea, was she bound by rules or something?

It is obvious that it is not, but her demon offering is not a living magician, but Mu Xiu cleverly used magic to connect to the underground spiritual veins of Liudong Temple. The earth veins are powerful, so they offer enough demons, which is many times better than her situation in the original work.

But the earth veins themselves are dead objects. You can't expect a Feng Shui treasure land to run around the world, always providing magic to you and fighting guerrilla warfare, right?

"Yes, but if the magic itself is particularly sufficient, there should be no problem, Master."

Mu Xiu said with a smile.

The girl in the wheelchair frowned slightly, then pondered for a moment: "I can still support it, but there will definitely be an impact... Moreover, is this king willing to make a contract with me?"

"Of course I don't want to. Do you think I can sign a contract with anyone?"

Imakawa Yoshimoto raised his head and said arrogantly for granted.

As a true worldly person, she has a noble look and aura of superiors than the ordinary Warring States Daming. She has a sense of arrogance that makes people unable to move their eyes away when they raise their hands and feet.

“…”

“…”

Mu Xiu suddenly felt that he choked in one breath. He sighed and tried his best to say in a calm tone-

"That, Lord, I was actually the one who summoned you at the beginning, and the contractor was also me. But my current state was not able to provide you with magic power. This is actually a change to a real demon offering."

Then he paused for a moment, and thought for a while and added: "If you don't want to, you can't leave the area near this place. If you exceed one kilometer, you will be unable to maintain your body. Otherwise... you will stay here to guard the base camp?"

The black long straight girl frowned and said, "Well——!! This is absolutely not OK, let me think about it..."

Charlotte's expression remained unchanged, and her expression changed so little. She was the kind of person who wanted to use her as material to make emoticons, but found that there was only one picture from beginning to end.

She turned her head slightly to look at Medea, who had already begun to re-arrange his magic position on one side. However, she had secretly used the spiritual chain to connect Mu Xiu's mental power, and asked in a cold tone: "Is she... the person you know?"

This is really a convenient skill, but unfortunately I don’t have that qualification.

Although the level of the original embodiment can also be exchanged for mental skills and easily mastered, the talent in spiritual construction is different, and the effect is still much worse after all.

The thoughts in my mind flashed, Mu Xiu blinked, glanced at the Lord of the Contemplative Lord, and then replied: "Yes."

Simple and neat, straightforward.

It is a purely affirmative answer, but there is no unnecessary meaning.

"Is that true, I understand."

The girl in the wheelchair looked at him deeply, and after a while, she made sure that the other party had no plans to say anything more, so she said softly.

The identity of this guy is a mystery, and it is impossible to determine which one of the myths it is. It seems that many mythological characters are possible, but they are all different.

Moreover, which epic hero is this so-called "King Lord"?

Staring at the gorgeous twelve single clothes of the black long straight girl, Charlotte couldn't help frowning. The appearance and sound were not used as a reference, but if the other party was used to such outfits.

That can only show that the heavy and cumbersome twelve kimono styles have no effect on her, and she will never be burdened by external objects in her actions.

But such an image... should belong to the local hero, and it is only possible in those eras, right?

...

...

The moon is like water, and the beauty is like jade.

Late at night, Mu Xiu and Imakawa Yoshimoto walked on the road without a man.

However, neither of them is Archer's job introduction and does not have the ability to act alone, so they cannot leave the Master too far. So it can actually be said that the girl in the wheelchair is nearby, but she just does not appear on the surface.

And the two of them came out at this time, indeed to find an opportunity to provoke the battle.

After all, the more time drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for them. It is not that it will become bad, but that if the advantages established previously cannot be utilized and maintained forever, it will be equivalent to the unfavorable situation.

Charlotte decided to adopt two methods proposed by Mu Xiu, and start first to be strong.

However, she did not have a clear choice to deal with which one to deal with. After all, neither Joan of Arc nor Jin Shanshan could be easily won. Moreover, neither of the two methods had any side effects. For a moment, she was unable to determine which option had a greater sequelae.

So I simply left it to the probability to decide - see which one hits the blind eye first, and then chop which one is the first to come first, and if you fake one, you will pay ten.

"There are still people who have not fully shown up now, and some guys have not been here to respond to the referee's call today, so they are the ones who will be the focus of that referee."

Mu Xiu looked at the figure of the girl walking forward in front of him, his eyes swinging and black, textured, over his waist-length hair, and explained softly.

"However, the referee also needs to come to the door one by one, so if the three of us Servant gathered in Liudong Temple, she would easily be found first, and it would be even more troublesome at that time..."

He actually didn't want to talk about such a topic, but he could only find such topics to start with for a while. As long as the girl could agree with a few words, he could go on it naturally.

However, the Lord of the country seemed to be deaf, just wandering in the night of Touki City, looking at the modern city scenery.

And she could not speak, but Mu Xiu couldn't, because the other party said to him when he was venting his dissatisfaction today. Although it was absent, he could somewhat guess what she did after she was "dead in battle".

This inevitably made him feel guilty—

Of course, it is for the Lord of the Country, not for the countless people who have lost their lives because of the war started by the Lord of the Country. Of course, Mu Xiu would only be grateful to the Lord of the Country for what he did for himself, and would not have any special feelings for those who died for him in a sense.

After all, everyone is not familiar with each other, so he thinks it is better not to waste time on those strangers.

Sighing, Mu Xiu looked at the figure of the Lord Lord in front of him, stretched out a slender index finger and rubbed his forehead. He was really confused about what the other party was thinking now, as if he had made up his mind to ignore him.

At least ask a question. Two people went out together, and from beginning to end, there was only one person talking to themselves... This is very embarrassing!

"Here you come!"

Just as he was thinking about what to say next, he suddenly heard Linglong Ru Qingquan's voice sounding, and the other party finally responded... Wait, what did she say?!

The black silk hair bloomed like flowing water, and the girl walking in front suddenly turned around and looked at the end of the street with a little vigilance.

Accompanied by the roar of unknown beasts, a two-meter-high demigod spirit holding a huge black sword and axe crushed over like a tank at the pace that violently shocked the earth.

Is it because of this reason that I am willing to say something?

Mu Xiu covered his face speechlessly with one hand.
Chapter completed!
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