I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Aside.

The shocked Yanfeng just stood up again.

immediately,

His heart was filled with a stronger shock.

"Two Holy Grails?"

Yan Feng was just astonished.

Yi Lin nodded: "Besides, there is no other reason that can be explained."

"It turns out," Yan Feng just lowered his head. He thought of all the causes and consequences, and his surprised face showed a trace of surprise: "This is the real reason why Yan Feng just came here."

"what you mean?"

While Yi Lin was wary of the opponent's magician heroic spirits attacking again, he noticed that there was something in Yan Feng's fair words, and hurriedly asked.

He had already noticed that since he came to Uruk City, Yanfeng Justice has always been preoccupied with secrets.

Firstly, Yi Lin has no mind-reading skills, and secondly, he is not so cruel to the point of torturing and beating Yanfeng justly and severely.

As a result, Yi Lin has been unable to ask Yanfeng's secrets.

But now,

Due to various changes, Yanfeng Justice was inexplicably breached, and his mentality seemed to collapse. Now is the best time to talk.

In this job, Yi Lin is very skilled.

Yanfeng took a fair look at Yi Lin, and now there is nothing to hide. He said bitterly: "Ten years ago, I was sent to the small church in Wuke Town by my teacher. And I became a member of the'templar church'."

"The Templar Church?"

"For many years, the magician's struggle has been hidden in the dark. In reality, the Holy Grail War has not only been launched once. But every time, for various reasons, the Holy Grail cannot be reproduced in the world." Having said that, Yan Feng A fair gaze inadvertently fell on Mi Lien who was fighting on the battlefield in the distance, but quickly moved away.

"Then?"

Yi Lin asked.

"And the Church of the Holy Grail, every time the Holy Grail War is launched, it will send a'referee' to preside over the Holy Grail War."

"Referee?" Yi Lin quickly combined human nature and thought of one of the possibilities: "If I guessed correctly, the failure of the Holy Grail War has nothing to do with the church."

"Yes." Yan Feng nodded impartially: "Since the Third Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail has been contaminated with incredible things. It has changed from a pure wishing machine to a one full of malice, using various methods to realize wishes. Ritual of destruction."

Yi Lin remembered what Celia had said to herself in the space of evil thoughts, that Peak Justice is a magician who has passed the orthodox inheritance and should know something, so Yi Lin continued to ask: "I have been I’m curious, what is the reason for the magician’s repeated failures and repeated Holy Grail wars?"

"You don't know?" Yi Lin's question shocked Yan Feng. He looked at Yi Lin repeatedly, and Yan Feng Gongyi had always thought that since Yi Lin was the man from the clock tower, he should be a serious magician. But how can a serious magician not know his pursuit?

"I only pursue ‘knowledge’." Yi Lin understood the surprise in the opponent’s eyes, shrugged slightly, and used a clever way to actively explain.

At the same time, Yi Lin found that he still knew very little about the interior of the War Tower zone suit.

One power, one country, the chaotic situation, the mystery hidden in the dust of history, is far more complicated and difficult to understand than his country.

Here, it reflects the importance of a unified country.

In the Tower of Death, almost 90% of the apostles were from the Dragon Kingdom and the Dragon Soul, and they rarely encountered foreigners.

Fighting and killing in the inner world, taking 10,000 steps back, is also considered an infighting. But the tower of war is different. Once the order collapses and the extraordinary rises, it will trigger extraordinary wars across Europe every minute.

At this time,

Yanfeng just hesitated for a moment, and still answered Yi Lin's question: "Every generation of magicians, their lifelong pursuit, there is only "root". "

"source?"

Yi Lin was taken aback.

This word is forced to be slightly higher.

"Yes, "root cause." "Yan Feng nodded impartially: "But in fact, this is an illusory existence. Some people have traveled all over the world, searched the history of many countries, and discovered that in history, there were many people who had pursued similar existences—uniqueness, truth, eternity, miracle, infinity, ultimate, door... The pursuits are all similar, and may even be the same place. "

Yi Lin noticed that Yanfeng used a strange word when describing the "root cause" in a fair manner.

--"place".

Is the root cause a location?

This is a little bit different from Yi Lin's initial impression.

For this abstract concept, Yi Lin felt that it should be understood as a certain kind of "power".

"So, what is the root cause?"

Yan Feng shook his head impartially: "No one knows. In fact, no magician can truly reach the "root cause." But they speculate that there is infinite magic power in that place, inexhaustible and inexhaustible, any magic, any power, any miracle can be easily achieved in that place. "

Yi Lin laughed blankly: "Infinite magic power? Doesn't it mean Goddai?"

Yan Feng was just stunned.

suddenly,

He subconsciously wanted to refute.

But don't know why, he can't refute it.

This is a way of opening that has never been imagined.

Yes,

To put it simply, the magician is only pursuing the root. Isn't this god, who is full of magical power in the air, very close to the "root" that the magician pursues?

From Yanfeng's impartial speech, Yi Lin kept an eye on the battle while shedding intelligence, multitasking.

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Gilgamesh was busy commanding and had no time to take care of other places for the time being.

Let Yi Lin and Yanfeng be just two of them, paddling the water squarely.

But it was impossible for Yi Lin to paddle the water. After the opponent's magician set off a wave of thunder bombing, there was no other movement.

Yi Lin's teleportation circle can easily transfer the opponent's thunder attack, and his current behavior cannot be called a water stroke.

To be precise, it should be--

Sit in the base camp;

Guard Uruk;

Be a quiet, awesome hole card that you will never use if you don't have to.

A desperate war is being staged on the cruel battlefield.

On the two sides of the war, one is the world destroyed and driven to a dead end, and the other is a foreign race and a god.

Every minute, someone dies.

At the same time, different kinds of monsters fell.

Before dying, the Uruk soldiers even used nails, teeth, and limbs to entangle the monsters tightly, providing the friendly side with a tiny chance to fight back.

They thought, bit by bit, the fighters won back with their lives would eventually lead Uruk to victory.

Yi Lin was paying close attention to the movement on the battlefield, his heart stopped, and his gaze was retracted.

His fair dialogue with Yan Feng went back to the beginning.

Yi Lin asked, "Why did you come here?"

Yan Feng answered fairly: "Because, my teacher. He told me one thing ten years ago. He said that today, ten years later, I will leave a crucial note in history."

"Here?" Yi Lin groaned.

Yan Feng smiled fair and bitterly: "It's very possible. My teacher, the great sage of the wandering sea. How old he has lived, has become a mystery. It is said that he has a pair of eyes that'foresee the future'. He knows Wuke Town. These things will happen. In fact, before you came, my teacher arrived in Wuke Town first."

"Your teacher, what did you say?"

Yan Feng just hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "He plays chess with me...Chess."

Yi Lin was silent.

Yan Feng just said: "But after you reminded me, I finally understand. The original teacher said that I will leave a crucial note in history, and it is very likely that this is the Holy Grail war. Celia ·Von Einzbern, which Einzbern family comes from. Their family is different from other magician families and passed on from generation to generation. The Einzbern family is not in pursuit of "roots", but in order to be able to truly The Holy Grail was brought to the modern ultimate magic "Cup of the Sky." For this, they did not hesitate to pay any price. "

"They used Einzbern's technology to create a "living holy grail" that has the qualifications to become a "container." Once the ceremony is successful, the "living holy grail" will gain the ultimate magic power, reach the root, merge with the holy grail, and let the true holy grail come. "

The container... the living Holy Grail...?

Yi Lin's face became more solemn.

He remembered the scene in the subspace where Celia was stripping naked in front of him. Although the time is short, Yi Lin is no ordinary person, and she can see the "magic engraving" on Sesiya's body in an instant.

At this time, combined with Yanfeng’s fair words, Yi Lin finally connected the cause and effect together, and his tone was a little bit surprised: “Secia, that’s the living Holy Grail!”

"I'm afraid it is."

"It's not difficult to understand this way." Yi Lin subconsciously grabbed the dead skin on his forehead, cleared his thoughts, and fell into deep thought: "If you say that the Holy Grail is brought to reality, it is Sessia...No, to be precise, it is the sea of ​​hesitation. , Clock Tower, the real purpose of all the'magicians' involved in the layout, I probably know what Celia wants to do next."

"What does she want to do?" Yanfeng looked at Yi Lin in just astonishment.

He thought to himself that even an orthodox magician didn't want to understand. You are a half-legged magician who was a monk and didn't even know the "root", how could you understand?

However, Yanfeng Gongyi didn't dare to say this in front of Yi Lin.

Yi Lin's brows and eyes are hidden, and his smile is slightly hideous, which always makes Yanfeng justice have the illusion that this person is not easy to get along with.

It's better not to talk nonsense.

Yi Lin shook his head and continued to dig into the dead skin. Anyway, the dead skin can even block bullets. No matter how hard it is, he didn't hide his speculation. He said, "I haven't figured out how to do it. But it's nothing more. , Celia wants to return the current situation to the most essential'ritual'."

Yanfeng looked at Yi Lin in just surprise.

Yi Lin smiled: "The Holy Grail Ceremony is essentially seven heroes fighting each other. The magic power of the fallen heroes will converge on the Holy Grail, and finally condense into a huge magic power, which becomes a wishing machine that can realize the wish to a certain extent— —Holy Grail. But she may not have expected that the theme of this "singularity" is God, and there is also a real holy grail here, well, although it may be false. The heroic spirits will not fight each other, which is inconsistent with the original ritual rules. "

Yan Feng nodded impartially and agreed.

"So, she didn't know how to use the Holy Grail in her body to also summon seven heroic spirits. The ritual was resumed. Maybe it was because of the huge magic power contained here that she succeeded in doing this."

Yan Feng just understood, and stared: "In other words, in the end, our seven heroic spirits still have to fight with the other's seven heroic spirits! The one who survives in the end can get the real Holy Grail?" Yan Feng's lips slightly slightly. Trembling, murmured: "Red and black...The battle between red and black...Is this the fate of the heroic spirit?"

"The battle between red and black? Oh, I like this name."

Yi Lin looked into the distance again.

"The miscellaneous fish is almost dead, and it's time for the opponent's'general' to appear."

...

The other magician used Wanjun Thundercloud to greet Urukfang warmly.

After saying hello, there was no other movement.

It seems to be waiting.

Both the red side represented by Uruk or the black heroic spirit on the opposite side seemed to be waiting.

Waiting for the moment to play.

Unlike the seven “pseudo heroic spirits” of Yi Lin who come from modern times and do not have any heroic heritage, if the seven heroic spirits summoned by the other party are really based on the existence of the past and future history, fantasy, and belief in the holy grail war, , Then, heroic spirits should have their own compulsion and pride.

Million's talent is indeed breathtaking.

Speed, strength, reaction, various physical qualities, after a short period of intense strengthening, everyone will have a "discomfort" process.

Not that the higher the attribute, the better.

Only by knowing one's body and abilities best can you exert your greatest strength.

Of course, the above sentence is relative, not absolute.

Suppose an ant suddenly possesses the power of a human, then it is not a problem for this ant to easily shoot the ants that were in the same nest to death.

Under the overwhelming strength, all theories are floating clouds.

But Mi Lien's physical fitness has improved, not so outrageous.

In the shortest time, she re-adapted to the new attributes and new rules.

On the battlefield, Million was like a light, shuttled among the monsters, raised hands and feet, waving invisible blades, and in front of Million’s hand armor, the thick blood gradually transformed Million’s deliberately hidden weapon shape and length. , Exposed.

at the same time.

Behind the herd.

Celia appeared in her cloak.

In front of her, six figures covered in black light sit, stand, or lie in different postures.

in,

A handsome blond man with a gorgeous broadsword at his waist stands smiling.

A tall man wearing a dragon armor, with long hair tied behind his head, and a spear behind his back.

A savage woman with dark skin, scars on her face and aggressive face, wrapped in animal skins and iron sheets in key parts, wearing a strange armband on her right arm, lying on the battlefield in an unrestrained posture, with a stern look, Staring into the distance.

A man with an oriental face, wearing a black ancient robe, and a crown, with an ancient sword on his waist, stands proudly, with all the arrogance between his eyebrows.

A man with a beard and a suit, empty-handed, looking around, seems to be very curious about everything around him, wanting to explore the secrets of the world.

Finally, a girl with long pink hair and a pretty face was sitting on the ground, staring intently at an old-fashioned flip phone, slapped her fingers on the keyboard. On her thigh, there was a plain fire axe lying horizontally.

"You, you should understand the reason why you appeared in this era."

Celia said coldly to the six people who didn't cooperate at all.

While she was talking, she rolled up her sleeves, and on the backs of her hands, there were a total of 21 different styles of "reeding spells". Through these reeds, she was able to order these seven people from different eras, different time and space, and different countries. Powerful heroic spirit.

The man with the spear on his back took a step forward.

He was silent, his eyes like dew like electricity, divine light concealed.

In an instant, he locked the figure of one of the girls who was swinging a sword and slashing a monster in the chaotic battlefield.

"interesting."

Next second,

Boom!

The ground trembled!

The black spear step disappeared from the same place in a blink of an eye.

Do not!

Didn't he disappear!

A black streamer, like lightning, traverses layers of beasts, and bursts into the battlefield without warning!

"Look at the gun!"

The visitors were open and honest, a hundred meters away, shouting loudly.

His speed ~www.novelmt.com~ is lightning fast.

His gun is like a horse, like a Changhong.

On the battlefield, like an industrious little bee, Mi Lien, who slashed monsters everywhere, covered in beast blood, was shocked all over her body in an instant. She didn't understand what was happening, but her body was invisible and long. The sword moves backward by one block.

Rank skills: "Intuition"!

Nearly instinctive rapid reflex!

Ding!

Million blocked the attack after she came, but her feet couldn't bear the opponent's strength and collapsed to the ground.

The comer, one person, one shot, alone with iron guts, entered the battlefield.

After the splash of sparks, a handsome and resolute face slowly lifted after the collision of the gun and the sword, with a ruowu smile on his face.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, come on!"