Story of Longevity

Amid the fire and rubble, a priest in a black robe walked out.

A trace of flame wrapped around his shoulder was patted out by him, and the corner of the burning robe was also cut off by him with a black key.

On the whole, except that her hair was scorched into curls by the temperature of the flame, Yanfeng Qili did not suffer much damage. In any case, he is also the top combat priest of the temple church. He has been learning magic for two or three years, and even his magic teacher is a fire-attribute adult. The flames still couldn't embarrass him.

However, he was able to survive the explosion almost without injury, his own strength actually only accounted for a small part.

"Did fifteen people die? Protect me from the mere explosion, and die so much. Is the loss a bit big?"

When she stepped out of the fire, Yanfeng Qili said to the empty shadow around her.

"I'm really very sorry, Master Qili, our resistance to flames is too low."

A purple-haired woman with a skull mask appeared distorted in the shadow.

The rickety old man just now sacrificed for Yanfeng Qili to block the broken steel bars that fell during the first blasting impact.

"Afterwards, the personnel for investigation and protection will be allocated, and the number will be redistributed according to the original proportion."

"Yes, Master Kirei."

Hearing the purple-haired woman's response, Yanfeng Qili signaled that she could disappear.

After that, like a okay person, Yanfeng Qili was ready to confirm the direction and find the way back to the church... He was a defeated lord on the surface now, thinking like this, it would be impossible to go out at night to wander around.

But at this moment, a slender man in a black tights and a skull mask suddenly appeared, knelt on one knee in front of Yanfeng Qili, and reported:

"Master Qili, finally caught the trace of [Magic (Caster)]."

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"So that's the case, abuse of magic, torturing young children, and the impossible without erasing the traces?

Such people can participate in the Holy Grail War, and it is the most difficult Caster job agency. It seems that this time there is really no other person in Fuyuki City..."

Tosaka Tokimi, who had regained consciousness, sat gracefully in his chair, listening to the information from the cheating partner of the Templar Church. Then Tosaka Tokinomi gently stroked the pet envoy lying on his lap, thinking about something, and said:

"Furthermore, the apparently insane followers and totally uninhibited are almost certainly the masters of laymen. I don't think they have any use value."

"But you can't just let them go, right? Shichenjun." Yanfeng Qili's father, Father Yanfeng Lizheng reminded Shichen:

"Caster's actions clearly and seriously violated the rules of the Holy Grail War."

"Of course, I, as the person responsible for hiding the magic, will never let them go. This kind of instability should be eliminated as soon as possible."

Tosaka Tokimi agreed quickly, but there was no later. He would never mention that he would send Gilgamesh to fight against the unknown Caster.

This is the beginning of the Holy Grail War. Without half of the followers losing the election, let their followers challenge the unknown. In case something went wrong, he would not be qualified to get involved in the Holy Grail.

Under weighing, it is clear at a glance whether the responsibility of hiding magic is important or the long-cherished wish of the Holy Grail is important.

But the old priest Yan Feng Lizheng clearly knew what his old buddy was, and he first proposed a solution, saying:

"As the overseer of the Holy Grail War, I can change the rules slightly. It's time to use those legacy."

"Well, just do it."

"Tomorrow I will summon all the masters to fight Caster."

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After hanging up the magic communication, a golden figure behind Tosaka Tokimi appeared.

"Yo~ Shichen, how do you ask this king to forgive your crime?"

Gilgamesh had just returned to Tosaka House from the battlefield, but he felt that his [Battle Life] ability was automatically turned off when he was halfway, indicating that his comatose master had awakened.

And Tosaka Tokimi also quickly stood up, put the white slender pet on his shoulders, bowed his head to show surrender to the heroic king Gilgamesh, and said:

"First of all, thank you, the king, for your kindness in not killing, for not directly turning the life of the minister into a source of power."

In fact, if the master’s magic power is not enough, the follower can still forcibly absorb the magic power in the conscious master. The magic circuit will force the life force to transform the magic, but the result will be sucked up like the master of the berserkers of the past. And die.

So Tosaka Tokimi was actually gambling just now, betting that the hero king would really **** him up like a lunatic if the curse didn't work.

But... it's really risky to think of now. Even if he had prepared the trigger magic to save his life in a coma, Tosaka Tokimi still didn't want to do this kind of thing anymore.

"Please forgive your subordinates for their incompetence, the magic reserves of subordinates are really limited. It cannot provide the great king with your real name liberation using hundreds of treasures...

but……"

"But!?~"

Gilgamesh looked down at Tosaka Tokino~www.ltnovel.com~ and his eyes were a little cold.

And Tosaka Toshimi faced this dangerous gaze, and said:

"But, Wang, when you choose your opponents and use treasures, please be sure to consider Weichen's suggestions, think twice, and put the final victory first.

As for the sinners who offended the king... just let them go for a while, okay? "

"Oh? Toshimi, who gave you the courage to say this? This world belongs to the king, who should be the enemy and how to use the treasure of this king, do we still need to consider you?"

With red light shining in his eyes, the anger and rising magic power showed the displeasure in Gilgamesh's heart:

"Are you trying to rebel?! —"

"No, the minister is terrified, the minister dare not even consider such a matter."

Tosaka Tokimi's head lowered again.

"……Humph."

Gilgamesh looked at his master like this, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered and snorted:

"For the final victory? Okay, I'll admit it. That swordsman little girl is a hindrance. Because of your incompetence, I must limit the use of my treasures. Even a yellow-haired girl can ride on this king's head. ..."

"But listen carefully, Shichen--

Victory, treasures, enemies, everything in this world belongs to this king, and of course your life is too!

Therefore, because of the incompetence of the subordinates, it is not impossible for some **** clowns to live in front of me for a few more days...

However, don't let this king wait too boring, otherwise you will consciously cut off your head to please this king, understand? "

"...Yes, Weichen understands."