Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 521 The smile gradually disappears

Great magic loses the control of its master and operates on its own. Once the core principles are known, it is not difficult to disintegrate.

It’s just that woman with wavy chestnut-colored hair who keeps making noise next to her, saying, “You are such a talent!” “Knowledge that even I can’t master in such a short period of time” and “comparable to great men” and “famous in history.” , in the end, it was all words that made no sense and were incomprehensible, such as "eloquent" and "high mountains".

Ye You found it very noisy, even more annoying than Aqua, and blocked her mouth. Rene had tears in his eyes and looked at Ye You pitifully.

At that moment, Ye You felt as if the world was pure.

The big magic that opened the door was lifted, and the creeping black shadow in the center of the new city gradually faded away, and tens of thousands of people sleeping were revealed in this space like rocks under the receding tide.

Tokiomi Tosaka, who arrived this time, stared at this incredible phenomenon. Even a magician who was beyond common sense had a look of confusion on his face at this moment.

"Father."

A childish and crisp voice sounded, and a little girl ran from afar, swaying her twin ponytails in this silent space.

"Rin! Great, you're okay."

Tokiomi Tosaka was so moved that he knelt down on one knee and held his beloved daughter in his arms.

The terrible thing that happened just now is still vivid in the little girl's mind. Her mother suddenly disappeared, her sister also disappeared, and she couldn't get out of the space no matter how hard she ran.

Tokiomi Tosaka gently squeezed Rin's shoulders, with a touch of emotion on his face: "It's really great that you're okay."

"Well, I met a strange person. Follow the route he gave and wait here."

"weirdo?"

"Father!" Tokiomi Tosaka raised his head: "Mother and Sakura are missing, let's find them quickly!"

"Wait, you mean Sakura?"

Tokiomi Tosaka was stunned. He was told by Hiroki Sajo that his wife and daughter were in the new city, but he didn't know that Sakura was also there.

"Yeah, Sakura."

Tohsaka Rin ran towards the place where the black abyss had been, where tens of thousands of people were lying on the streets or on rooftops.

"Huh~ It's finally finished. Why do I have to be a righteous partner in a Holy Grail War?"

Neet Ji was wearing light pink knitted long sleeves, blue shorts, and pure white silky knee-high socks wrapping her slender legs. She was sitting on the edge of the low roof, kicking her calves and drawing lines in the air. Soft arc.

The abyss of the five keys gradually converged, and finally turned into a small point, completely disappearing in this space. Joan of Arc was liberated from the infused magic power. Her magic power was extremely huge, and this consumption was like a drop in the ocean to her.

Today, Joan of Arc was wearing an ill-fitting white shirt, with buttons that were about to fall apart, and blue jeans. Her long, straight, round legs were exposed to the already chilly autumn weather.

Jeanne jumped to the roof, looked at the princess who had been playing PSP on the roof since she arrived, and said easily: "Thank you, Kaguya, for always being by your side and protecting me."

The princess glanced at the buttons of Joan of Arc's shirt without leaving any trace, and still looked down at the game screen, "No, no, it's not a trivial matter. Just tell me what you ate when you were growing up."

"What did you eat before...Kaguya-sama!"

Joan's eyes suddenly became serious, and the command spell in her hand reacted, indicating that other Masters were approaching.

"Yes, how could such a big movement not attract other masters to come. Who could it be?"

Neet Ji and Jeanne's eyes fell on the corner of a tall building not far away. After a moment, two figures, one large and one small, appeared.

"Eh-heh heh-you-it's you!"

The moment the visitor saw Joan of Arc, he stretched out his fingers forward with all his strength, his voice was trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Weber thought about that afternoon again, when his thesis was criticized as worthless by his tutor, his classmates laughed at him contemptuously, and the value of his existence as a magician was trampled under his feet.

That afternoon, white doves hovered in the blue sky, and the sunlight slanted down from the clock tower. She appeared in his life, like a saint, who redeemed himself from the depression at that time.

Weber looked at Jeanne blankly. He didn't know whether it was because he was excited or because he was too tired from walking, but his face turned red. He didn't ask her name at that time. It was great to meet her here.

I must... repay her kindness at that time.

Joan of Arc looked at Weber on the roof of the small house, her expression slightly confused, but she seemed to have seen him somewhere before.

"you know me?"

"ah..."

Weber's hands drooped forward like a beaten eggplant, and his painting style turned into black and white.

"Wow." Neet Ji pretended to take a breath, and looked at the saint in shock, "I didn't expect that Jeanne Arc, you are naturally black, and you have an invisible heart. He is Weber. When he was in the British Clock Tower, Ye You wants you to ask him for your paper. Look, he's about to be deflated like a balloon."

"oh oh."

Mentioning Ye You, Joan of Arc was impressed.

With a snap, the Conqueror King slapped Weber hard on the back. The powerful slap made Weber stumble a few steps forward. He turned back and glared: "Idiot, what are you doing!"

"How can a man be so sentimental about women's affairs!"

Iskander's words made Weber even more furious. His face turned red and veins popped out on his forehead: "It's not because of women! What nonsense are you talking about."

Weber took a deep breath and looked at the low roof again. His voice rang out in the silent space within the barrier: "So you are also a master? That one over there is Assassin."

It is normal for Weber to have such a guess. According to their intelligence, only the last Assassin did not show up.

Kaguya put away her PSP and looked at Weber quietly, as if looking at a rabbit used for experiments: "You are the little prince of tight-fitting gymnastics, and I am not that ugly and dark thing."

The key is the issue of appearance. This year's Assassins are too ugly. Weber's remarks naturally aroused the princess's dissatisfaction.

"Well, he's not a Servant."

The Conqueror King also said that followers can sense each other, and he did not feel any similar aura from Kaguya.

Then why did she act with the Master, and where did the Servants go?

Weber gradually gave up thinking.

"What are you doing here? Leave here. There is still a chance now, but you won't be able to leave later."

Kaguya warned: "Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Hahaha, really?" The Conqueror King laughed grandly, "I really want to see what brave warriors there are in this world who can keep me."

As the words fell, a pink stream of light descended, making the Conqueror's eyes become serious as he just laughed, and he could feel a huge pressure.

"Sister Kaguya, sister Jeanne, I'm here. We must gather here. Where is the master? Isn't he out yet?" Nanoha's voice sounded.

"Ara, you are so fast." With a voice as clear as an elf, Aige looked at Nanoye with a smile, and an epic palace ethics drama was already playing out in her heart.

"Is Brother Ye You still in the black abyss?" There was another stream of light, and six wings spread out behind the strong wind and descended.

"Why are you running so fast!" Heizhen hung two swords on her waist and raised her fist towards her former partner Nanoha, releasing her berserker's breath without reservation.

Fit helped Patchouli fly up from the air and landed slowly. Kaguya noticed Patchouli's weakness for the first time, "What's wrong with you?"

The witch shook her head and said nothing.

The big magic was lifted, and everyone immediately felt the location of the meeting.

Artoria, who was closest to here but arrived last, said, "Miss Tokisaki Kurumi... hmm? King of Conquerors? Are you here too?"

Weber couldn't tell what kind of strength the people who appeared one after another had, but as he watched countless people fall from the sky, and the face of the always heroic and arrogant King of Conquerors beside him gradually turned ugly, Weber couldn't help but sweat running down his back.

When he looked at it again, he seemed to see the purgatory-like wild beast opening its bloody mouth and looking at him with a ferocious smile.