Chapter Thirteen The Magical Abilities
Donggi City, the other side of the city.
At a corner of a residential street, this is the arrival of the Great Grail in this Holy Grail War, and ten years later it is Dongmu Central Park.
"Juliers' enchanted arrow was cut down... Is he really Caster this technique?"
The woman with long golden hair was scattered behind her and holding a crystal ball with one hand in surprise, then looked at her teammate and asked in a strange voice.
She had a wise temperament, as if she was a prophet who saw through the fog, especially her eyes, which were clear and transparent, as if she could see through all the secrets in the world.
What appeared in the crystal ball in her hand was a faint mist, and it seemed that there was another picture that changed in real time, but the picture captured using such a magic medium was a bit blurry.
If the reincarnationists had good eyesight, they wouldn't even be able to see what those pictures were.
However, since it is a reincarnation, it is naturally impossible to be limited by the power system or common sense cognition of a single world. Therefore, the high-tech projector next to it is prepared for this -
A beam of light and shadow projected out, condensed into something like a movie screen in mid-air.
Everyone formed a circle and looked carefully at the projected picture.
"It's not certain, after all, this is what they said. It's probably because they were deliberately trying to make us misjudgment..."
A young man with a pale face and wearing a black evening dress smiled gently, "But even an arrow with a +4 enchantment level can be cut and stopped without letting it work. This technique may be Saber?"
"But what about that woman? Are there three Sabers?"
"...I don't know this. By the way, can we continue to snipe from a long range? Those two are not easy to mess with. They have already killed Hercules once in such a short time. If we continue, we may reveal our trump card."
"No, the other party also has anti-detection means. The uselessness of mental power scanning is proof... I can no longer see the situation in that area."
The blonde woman looked at the crystal ball in her hand and found that it was already foggy and could only shake her head.
"Although my perspective eye can specify targets for monitoring, the prophet's bloodline has only been strengthened to level B. It's already very good to be able to break through the opponent's counter-detection method for a short while."
Seeing that the projected picture had turned into a white mist, everyone understood that she was right, and that such things could not be forced.
Reincarnation people can be said to be people with special talents, but some talents belong to those of reincarnation people.
For example, those with mental power abilities are radars in the team. A formed reincarnation team basically must be equipped with at least such a special talent. They can detect and counter-detection, and can also be responsible for safe communication, control others to seize intelligence, etc.
Talents like the prophets are undoubtedly rarer than those with mental power. They can explore lost history, ask questions about unknown fate, and get answers to the original unsolved questions.
It is precisely because of the existence of such a prophet in their team that they were able to find the catalyst in this completely unfamiliar mission world in just three days of preparation and specifically summon Hercules.
Unfortunately, the other party is a new member. Even if she discovers her qualifications and strategic significance after growing up, it is impossible to pile up her strengthening levels in a short period of time.
Although it is completely possible for the whole team to concentrate resources together, it is impossible for her to master the ability that is too high-level at one time, and it is a complete waste. Moreover, in this way, the strengthening plan of other people will be delayed due to her waste.
Therefore, she has only strengthened a few "prophecy" and "true knowledge" skills now, and strengthened the prophet bloodline to level B - without any combat power, but in a sense it is indeed a strategic positioning.
"Then, give orders to summon Hercules back. Don't act too much. After all, it's another "life"..." said a young man like a nobleman from Dark Night sighing and said.
However, he couldn't finish his words. He had been serving as radar alert in other places. At this moment, he suddenly sent an early warning message through the spiritual chain shared by the whole team.
"There is a long-range bombardment, and the launch position is the opponent's mental shielding area. I scanned the magic reaction, which is a magic trick for direct attack... But the scale is a bit terrible, and the opponent may be really a Caster."
Communication in the chain of the mind is actually the sharing of ideas by each linker through spiritual consciousness.
Whether it is an idea that appears in an instant or a complete idea after careful consideration, it can be teleported extremely quickly within the same time.
Just the next moment, everyone felt a sense of heart at the same time and looked into the sky in a certain direction.
I saw red lights arranged neatly, crossing the night sky like thousands of arrows, flying over like meteors, and then falling down one after another in order, clearly aiming at this street.
The first red meteor fell, burst and burst out with blazing flames. The shock wave followed and swept across, smashing and lifting all the streets dozens of meters away!
This power...
Everyone's faces changed instantly at the same time, and they quickly started to act without waiting for the red light behind them.
This kind of attack is not a big deal. At least more than half of the people in the team can handle it, and a few of them can completely ignore it. But since they are in the team, it is naturally impossible for everyone to be on the same level, and it is most normal to have uneven strengths.
In just a moment, the entire residential street turned into a sea of fire.
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Standing on the roof of a high building, his clothes and hair were swelling between the wind of a high building. Mu Xiu stretched out a slender and powerful index finger and stroked straightly in front of him again.
Runes condensed in the air of the track that his fingertips passed in the form of white light.
Immediately afterwards, each rune turned into a retrograde meteor shower, carrying dense red trajectories, cutting through the night sky and flying towards the other end of the city like a meteor.
As the highest magician, Mu Xiu is not proficient in magic, and this sentence is not a joke. However, his mastery of rune power allows him to simulate any magic effect he wants, and almost instantly can be achieved.
Just like him now, he can form the correct sequence formula with a slight stroke and construct more than a dozen runes at once. The power of each rune is definitely not comparable to that of a "fireball technique". It is like a gasoline bomb falling to the ground.
If an ordinary magician sees this, he will probably be distorted and crying when he sees it. He may even be confident that he will be hit and he will be unable to say that he will withdraw from the moon magic world.
Although the field of magic is manifested in all aspects, and just a straightforward offense and defense battle is nothing, can't the opponent's performance of such a light-hearted way to explain the problem?
"It's enough. The mental shield in that area has disappeared. They probably have evacuated..."
Before Mu Xiu could perform a long-range magic strike again, Charlotte's voice resounded in his consciousness.
"And it's a bit unpleasant to have such a large range and movement as soon as you take action."
But Mu Xiu stopped with a relaxed expression: "What are you afraid of? The information you gave me shows that there are no people near that street, and I can't determine their exact location, so I can only bombard them intensively..."
Charlotte: "…"
Mu Xiu didn't care about the speechlessness of the wheelchair girl. He just glanced lightly in the direction where the firelight soared into the sky:
"And long-range strikes are also very advantageous. If they succeed, they can kill people outside of sight. I am kind and can't stand the blood..."
"Then you are really a Bodhisattva's heart."
Charlotte said coldly and perfunctorily, and stopped replying.
The boy smiled slightly, and did not care about the irony in the other party's words. He turned around and left the tall building and returned to the street below.
All the street lights were turned off, so the streets were pitch black and messy, as if they were on the construction site.
There are huge pits everywhere or slash lines that cut the ground sharply, crisscrossing, potholes and cracks spread everywhere, and groundwater in some places is sprayed out.
The girl in a dressed kimono frowned and looked at the darkness at the end of the street in the distance. She didn't know what she was thinking. The long samurai sword in her jade hand intentionally or unintentionally slashed on the ground next to her, easily cutting the asphalt road.
"That big guy left?"
Mu Xiu's voice came from behind.
Imakawa Yoshimoto nodded, thinking: "Yes, it's really strange. I obviously killed him once... Can he be resurrected?"
"It is said that yes, he died once before..." Mu Xiu blinked and replied.
To be honest, he also found it a little strange.
Because it seemed that Hercules was in a slightly wrong state, and the reincarnation man behind him was completely unexplained and came to kill him for no reason just to give him one blood?
Mu Xiu always felt that there was something wrong with this, but for a moment he could not string these strange clues together.
After looking at the battlefield where the battle had become a mess in just a few minutes, Mu Xiu suddenly thought of something and asked in admiration: "Master Lord... your progress is so rapid. Is this power really yours?"
"Of course not. I am still alive, how could I become a hero? "
Imakawa Yoshimoto turned around and raised his head proudly, "And this body is a little weak, and he feels powerful and has nowhere to use it when he starts to move..."
Sure enough, her body is far stronger than the heroic spirit.
Mu Xiu pulled the corners of his mouth, and then asked curiously: "Then how did you reach?"
To be honest, if she had reached the upper level of the three-color domineering aura, she might have reached the level of the Four Emperors even if she had no devil fruit.
"...So, do you only care about these things about me?" The Lord of the country glanced at him sideways.
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After a moment of silence, Mu Xiu said with some uncertainty: "...You really caused countless wars for me and killed countless lives?"
"... It was indeed for you at the beginning, but later I couldn't control the situation anymore, so don't get me wrong! If it weren't for this time, I would have forgotten you."
Imakawa Yoshimoto said dissatisfiedly, showing an obvious expression of being inconsistent, muttering and complaining.
"Ah hahaha, so to put it, Lord, you are so nice to me..." Mu Xiu laughed dryly and looked away.
"That's right, you guy remember to be grateful to me..." Imakawa Yoshimoto hummed again, looking very dissatisfied and very cute.
But at this moment—
The ground suddenly vibrated violently. Although it was only a few seconds, both of them subconsciously stopped talking and looked in a certain direction in the distant night sky.
There was a huge object there that seemed to be rising up, and a large dark cloud appeared under the night.
However, with Mu Xiu and his two amazing vision, they could vaguely see some outlines. Moreover, Charlotte had linked the spiritual chains again and shared the vision of a team member who witnessed everything happening nearby.
A huge fortress floating in the air!
It consists of floating islands arranged in a regular manner, green and marble ground and columns. Various plants are entangled everywhere, and eleven painted black plates with a total length of more than twenty meters are set up around the fortress.
Chapter completed!