Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

After opening the door of the stairs and walking up, Roland officially entered the interior of Matou's house. Unlike the deserted appearance that looked like a man-eating ghost, the interior of this bungalow was a little dark except for the environment and lighting. Outside of the humidity, there is nothing unusual about it, and it actually looks like an ordinary old-fashioned mansion.

The living room is clean and beautiful, and many places are extremely empty. There are even no furniture in many places, only bare wooden floors. In short, there is no breath of human life.

Roland took a few steps at random, and a piece of floor creaked because of the years of decay. He seemed to have come to the wrong place. Fortunately, he has always been a person who goes with the flow.

Walking through the living room compartment, as furniture that is not often placed on the wall, it easily attracted Roland's attention.

It was a tall wine cabinet with no locks. There were also several bottles of half-drinked spirits on the floor in the middle of the glass door. It is not difficult to imagine that this might be Matou Tsuruye who had to stay in the Matou mansion. An important pastime when you're on the go.

Roland opened the wine cabinet very spontaneously, and was pleasantly surprised to find the 20-year-old sherry that had been well preserved. He didn't mind the lack of a glass, so he took out the wine.

He stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the neck of the bottle flew to the wall next to the well-stopped bottle mouth, and smashed it to pieces. Roland held the bottle with a big mouth very boldly to quench his thirst. When drinking the spring water, he gulps down the aged wine that needs to be tasted slowly.

"Huh," Roland let out a long sigh of relief when there was no longer a drop of wine on the bottle wall, and smashed the empty bottle to the side very incompetently, making a clear sound.

"This is the enemy's old camp. You must be too relaxed."

Oniwu Tsuji Wumian looked at Roland speechlessly, no matter what situation and posture he was facing, Roland's self-behavior never changed.

"Because it was just so sweet and bitter in my mouth, I just wanted to change the taste. If you don't see it, forget it. How can you let it go if you see it?"

Roland seemed to be righteous, making Guiwu Tsuji have nothing to say, he could only sigh, and reminded: "Although we are here to destroy, but beheading is the main purpose, let's find the room first. Let's talk about Tong Zouyan."

"What does it matter, anyway, it will be my property after that." Roland carelessly continued to rummage whether there was any wine he liked in the wine cabinet, and said, "This is the Matou family's magic workshop, yes His base camp, an old monster with bugs all over his body, how could he not use the best characteristics of bugs to monitor this place?"

"You don't need to take the initiative to find him at all, he'll be there anyway," Roland swiped his fingers over bottles of fine wine, but his light red pupils suddenly emitted a blood-rich red light, and the Black Shadow Corps sent some The picture came to his mind, which made him stop looking for wine and turned around.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

In fact, there was no need for Roland to remind him, Guiwu Tsuji Wumai had already heard it, and a heavy noise was coming from the corridor outside the living room.

"Tude, tug, tuk—"

The rhythmic sound of the cane gradually changed from the echo of the empty space to the sound of a wall.

"Squeak--"

Roland didn't hear the sound of pushing the door, but the door opened by itself. The thick wooden door made a sour and harsh squeezing sound because of the tearing of the door shaft, which gave the peaceful mansion a different atmosphere and waves.

The guy outside the door also revealed the whole picture as the door moved back. It was a mass of wriggling darkness, which looked chaotic and deep, and led to the insect barn in the lower room, which was depressing, cold, damp and rotten. breath.

In such a haunted house-like scene, there are characters who really look like evil ghosts. No matter how courageous people are, they will shiver and tremble.

This group of darkness, leaning on a cane, officially took the first step in the living room. Suddenly, the darkness on his body was squirming, accompanied by the piercing sound of insects.

Densely packed, layer upon layer, black shadows like living creatures began to wriggle. Countless creatures crawl, fly away, and spread out like awakened bats in the cave. The disgusting voice, in the depths of the darkness, finally revealed a short and thin figure, standing at the starting point of the living room.

"It's really rude for an uninvited guest to even say hello to the old man who is the host."

A hoarse voice came out of the silhouette's mouth, with disgusting malice. It was obvious that this was the real owner of the Matou family, Matou Zoe Yan himself.

He deliberately let the insect swarm wrap himself before, trying to deter and strike Roland with a visual error. It is also a common trick to express power when the situation on both sides is unknown~www.novelmt.com~ Guiwu Tsuji Wu Miserable He pouted, in the opponent's base camp, and the enemy still showed such a terrifying and calm attitude, even if the magician was determined to invade, he would be frightened.

However, to use this trick on Roland, he found the wrong person.

Before gaining power, Roland would not care about these things, and after gaining power, it would be nothing.

Compared with the Kingdom of Sombra, the terrifying atmosphere that Matou Zuoyan tried his best to create is just as unworthy of a prank as a child. General Sombra's growth process is to constantly release the dark power in his heart.

So, when Matou's dirty inkstone was pretending to be a ghost, Roland stood on the side of the wine cabinet, and unhurriedly tore the cushions in the wine cabinet into pieces of cloth, soaked him in the wine, and stretched it out. Into the bottle, wrapping around the mouth of the bottle.

When Matou Zuoyan finished his question, Roland's preparations were also finished. He lit the special cocktail and smashed the whole bottle at Matou Zuoyan.

The black insect swarm that had just spread out immediately changed its posture and quickly gathered.

"Boom-!!!"

The wine bottle crossed a graceful arc in the air. With the impact, the red flames flowed and spread with the wine. The flames quickly swept away, swallowing up the swarms of insects on the surface, causing them to make an unpleasant whine. and burnt mush.

This kind of action didn't cause any harm to Matou Zika Inkstone, but it was very insulting. The atmosphere and confidence he created before disappeared along with the corpses that fell around him.

Now, Matou Zika's face probably won't look much better than the scorched bug.

Roland smiled and then responded.

"This is how I say hello, do you want to try again?"