Life As Aozaki Orange

Weber showed a tangled expression: "However, I feel that the ability to heal injuries may actually come from Teacher Chengzi."

"Boy, is this your judgment?"

Iskadar raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked earnestly: "If you are a student of Aoqi Chengzi, your judgment should be more convincing than mine."

"...I don't have any basis~"

Weber scratched his head in distress, and said, "I just feel that the existence of Mr. Cheng, who is so easy to fall into the predicament of death, and so easy to get rid of the crisis of death, this kind of farce-like situation, is simply like Mr. Cheng intentionally Do the same."

"Well...assuming what you said is true~"

Iskandar rubbed his chin and thought, "Then is there any reason for her to do this? It will reveal more information, right?"

"I am not sure as well."

Shaking his head in distress, Wei Bolu said helplessly: "Maybe this time it might really be an accident. After all, reality is sometimes more mysterious than stories."

"Without enough information, I can't tell what~"

Iskandar patted Weber, and immediately said in surprise: "Oh, it seems that the battle situation has changed suddenly again, and a dark heroic spirit broke into the battlefield."

Hearing this, Weber cast his eyes on the battlefield, and a maddened black figure rushed out from the corner, holding a pitch-black magic sword and rushing towards Saber.

And at this moment, he immediately blurted out: "That guy... is Berserker!"

That's right, such a crazy and irrational appearance must be the Holy Grail class Berserker, and it is absolutely impossible to have other possibilities.

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"Thank you, Saber~"

Aozaki Orange pushed Artoria away, wiped off the water stains on her lips, and immediately took the long spear beside her, played a brilliant spear flower, and said to Diarmuid:

"Don't hurry, Lancer will start the second round of the battle."

Now that her injuries are back to normal, she naturally has to continue the unfinished battle with Lancer.

As for getting hurt again, just kiss the cute Saber again.

"No, it seems that your opponent is not me this time!"

Lancer shook his head and smiled, looking at the alley beside the road.

In an instant, a pitch-black figure rushed out holding a magic sword, carrying a terrifying aura like a dragon, and almost instantly rushed to Aoqi Chengzi and slashed down fiercely with the sword.

- Boom!

Aoqi Chengzi frowned, and blocked the blow with a spear like a dragon, and then Saber stepped forward immediately, holding a sword to meet the pitch-black heroic spirit.

However, a strange scene happened.

"Arthur!!!"

The pitch-black Heroic Spirit let out an angry roar, avoiding Saber's attack, and continued to chase and kill Aozaki Orange with the pitch-black magic sword, his eyes flashing red light showing a clear killing intent.

This killing intent seemed to be that Canozaki Chengzi had offended him.

"...Hey, you called the wrong person!"

Aozaki Chengzi's eyes widened, and she jumped to distance herself, pointing at Saber and said, "If you want to find King Arthur, you should find my servant."

After that, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the remaining water stains at the corners of her mouth.

And this action, as if triggering something, the pitch-black heroic spirit went berserk at once, holding the black magic sword and chasing Aozaki orange regardless, even if Saber shot to stop the pitch-black heroic spirit's movement.

However, the dark heroic spirit will also bypass Saber's obstruction, and continue to chase Aozaki orange crazily, with a kind of determination not to give up until he reaches his goal.

"... insult... humiliate... Arthur!"

The black hero roared intermittently, and his moves became more and more fierce, while Saber's exquisite face was full of anger, holding a holy sword to block the attack of the black hero, and trying to seize the opportunity to kill the black hero.

However, for some reason, this black Heroic Spirit seems to know the moves like the back of his hand,

Always able to dodge attacks at the right time.

"—It seems that there is no room for participation."

Standing aside, Lancer was stunned for a while seeing the strange scene, then turned around and walked away quickly, and was reflected in the dark corner.

Now he has experienced a fierce battle and suffered a lot of injuries, plus there are many heroic spirits nearby peeping,

Therefore, for the time being, it is better to leave here and retreat.

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at the same time.

In a private house.

"Since Berserker is so excited to draw magic power!"

Jian Tong Yanye half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily: "Damn it, I can't last long with this kind of mana loss, after all, it's a bit unexpected!"

Now he can see that Berserker is like a water pump, constantly pumping out the shallow magic power in his body. The magic power that is depleted to such a degree cannot support the battle for a long time.

"It's time to replenish the magic!"

On the side, Matou Shinji brought over a black box, put it in front of Matou Kariya, and said, "Uncle Kariya, now is the time to use this thing."

"..."

Seeing this, Matou Kariya was silent for a while, then reluctantly got up and picked up the binoculars, and observed the battle situation silently. On the side, Matou Shinji also picked up the binoculars to observe the battle situation without urging him.

To be honest, it is also a very challenging thing for Matou Kariya, who is not a pure magician, to swallow a liquid containing magic power without hindrance.

In fact, Matou Shinji felt that he couldn't even swallow that thing.

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the other side.

"Arthur! Arthur! Arthur!"

The black heroic spirit frantically chased Aozaki orange, and slashed at the deadly part of Aoqi orange, but Aozaki orange didn't know when to change his weapon into a sword, and he enjoyed fighting the black heroic spirit.

"I am Arthur!"

On the side, Saber widened her beautiful eyes while annoyed, and accompanied Canozaki Orange to encircle and suppress the black heroic spirit.

Although Berserker is an irrational class, but while crazily calling her name, she treats her as nothing, chasing and killing her Master crazily.

This scene still feels really weird.

Chapter 185 Please use me!

"...Boundless Martial Arts, what a good skill!"

Cang Qicheng brandished the long sword in his hand, constantly imitating and deconstructing the moves of the black hero, trying to improve his sword skills in a short time.

For her, the Heroic Spirits in the so-called Holy Grail War are not enemies.

In fact, most of these legendary figures in the history of mankind have mastered a certain aspect of peak attainment, and now gather heroes in the history of mankind through the system of the Holy Grail.

In a sense, it is also the best time for modern people to inherit the skills of the past.

"..."

Saber on the side pursed her red lips, her eyes fixed on the black heroic spirit.

Since Chengzi intends to learn the skills of this black heroic spirit, there is no need for her to stop it. Moreover, this time she controls the distance from the center of the battle, and can intervene in time to stop it if an accident occurs.

However, just as she was staring warily at the war.

Suddenly a strange idea was born.

"Berserker's moves, do you feel familiar?"

Yes, she has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the moves used by this black heroic spirit, and she can even slightly predict the next battle move.

So strangely familiar... This black heroic spirit is definitely someone he once knew.

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at the same time.

in a certain house.

"I feel... going to be squeezed dry!"

Matou Kariya leaned against the wall with a prostrated face, and his eyes seemed a little hollow. If this state had to be described, it would be like masturbating thirteen times a night, showing weakness all over his body.

"Uncle Kariya...it's time to replenish the magic."

On the side, Matou Shinji put down the binoculars, and said helplessly, "For a heroic spirit like Berserker who consumes mana, replenishing mana is absolutely unavoidable."

"I understand... But, there is one thing I want to understand!"

Jian Tong Yanye turned his head, his dull eyes suddenly sharpened, and asked seriously: "Tell me, the source of this magic liquid, otherwise I really can't swallow it!"

The air suddenly froze.

Shinji Matou slightly turned his gaze away, and immediately picked up the binoculars to take a look at the battle situation, but he didn't answer Kariya's question, or if he answered, Uncle Kariya wouldn't even eat it if he did.

So, let’s just pretend we don’t know anything.

Anyway, when the critical moment came, Uncle Kariya would be forced to replenish the mana, or he would be able to last until the next batch of mana-replenishing liquid was delivered.

In short... silence is the best response.

"Bastard... Shinji, you said it!"

Matou Kariya's eyes showed a bit of despair, and he felt even more desperate for his nephew's silent attitude, and became more and more frightened about the source of the magic-replenishing liquid.

If it was found that the thing came from 'that person', it would be more uncomfortable for him than killing him.

"………cough"

Shinji Matou coughed slightly, feeling a little unable to resist Uncle Kariya's gaze attack, he turned his head slightly and scratched his cheek, then said softly:

"Uncle Kariya told you a good thing. I have found the next source of magic power. This time the source is the milk of a pregnant woman. It will probably arrive at Matou's house tomorrow morning."

"Good job Shinji!"

Matou Kariya slapped his thigh, almost crying with excitement: "Since there is milk that contains magic power, then this batch of magic replenishing liquid is fine."

"However, Uncle Kariya bought this batch of magic replenishing liquid very expensive~"

Matou Shinji said with some regret: "It would be a pity if you don't use it. You must know that we paid a huge price to let that magician take the initiative to provide the magic liquid."

"..."

Without answering, Matou Kariya tried his best to support himself,

He picked up the binoculars and watched the battle.

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the other side.

--boom!

The two swords intertwined and collided with each other, erupting in an instant to illuminate the light of the night, and then the blurred figures intertwined and collided again.

This is a peak duel of skill and strength.

The atmosphere wailed in this duel, and the solid concrete floor was shattered, revealing the soil buried under the concrete, and the sputtered gravel was like bullets, blasting everything around it.

"Hey... your strength has dropped!"

Aozaki Chengzi showed an excited smile, and easily slashed at the sword. His slender thighs turned into whips, and kicked Berserker heavily in the abdomen, kicking him like a cannonball into the tall building beside him.

"Arthur!!!!"

There was a deafening roar of anger, and then, the black heroic spirit sprang out like lightning, and his aura surged in an instant, rushing towards Canozaki Orange like a world-destroying dragon. Longkou.