Story of Longevity

Vol 3 Chapter 749: Regarding the self-cultivation of a magician, a magician who is most like a magi

   "Are you calming down a little bit? Mr. Archipold?"

   To tell the truth, Illiya looked at the pair of pikemen in front of her with a bit of distress.

   She has no reason to talk to them, she is not an acquaintance, and she has no fate... Except for her father who was planning to kill their whole family.

   However, there are some reasons why the two of them, who had been left in the wilderness as a spare, were found again to "talk".

   To put it simply, it was because of Xingqi's little obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then the wayward guy came up and asked her beautiful and kind-hearted Ms. Ilia for a troublesome errand... quite troublesome.

   "What to do...The next conversation requires you to maintain the most basic rationality, but Mr. Archipold, you want to know the truth, and you don't want to be rational after knowing the truth like the Dilmud Knight.

   I wonder if I can give up talking to you and let you die completely? "

  Illiya is serious. Because although Xingke mentioned a sentence, she didn't tell her to finish it. And even if it's been told, Illya has no reason to complete...In short, as a pastime, just do your best.

   But now it seems that the situation is not very good, because Mr. Archipold is really not very useful

First after his death, Eliya collected his soul temporarily, and then abandoned it on the wilderness of the Holy Grail space with the spearmen. Then just after explaining the truth of the [World Box] to him, he was left alone. It was left in the wilderness for a while... now his consciousness is a little fuzzy, and the power of his soul is dissipating, and he is about to lose his self.

   If Dilmud had not set up a spear and stood in front of her former master, Illiya would have swept out the pretentious magician with a snap of her fingers.

   "Oh... you are worthy of reserves as a san, let alone becoming a magician, even if you see the vortex of root, you have to go crazy by yourself."

   Illiya sighed when she saw that Archipold had been abandoned.

   However, Illiya did not expect that it was this unintentional remark that made Kenneth react a little bit.

   "You, you...what are you talking about? Root, Root...What's wrong?"

   Hearing the topic of [root cause] this magician's lifelong dream, Kenneth's consciousness was slightly condensed, and he whispered.

   "Isn't this the common sense of your magicians? The root is the [mouth] that leads to the outside of the world... Haven't you thought about what the outside of the world is?" Ilia asked back.

  "So, you told me that the outside of the world is powerful enough to see us as ants. Are we just ants that are locked up in boxes to compete for branches and climb up?

  Are we doing everything for the entertainment of the gods? "

   Kenneth didn't know whether the knowledge he finally understood was correct, because he felt that he had selectively forgotten a lot of things.

   "It's almost like this when it is concretized into human language, but the relationship...I think it is better not to explain it to you, you will be broken."

   Seeing that Kenneth was not broken in the end, and that she understood her situation, Illya was very pleased. The conscientious pikeman finally protected his lord.

   "That's it... Magicians, all accepted this kind of nonsense fabricated story as true, and obtained the world-powered [magic]..."

   Kenneth suddenly figured out something about why the Second Magician, even if you say something about magic, cannot be understood;

  Why did he teach that all the disciples became useless;

  Why is there a motto "Knowledge is the poison of reason" among magicians...

  Presumably, even if he is still alive, Kenneth's magic level is no longer able to improve, right? Because he can no longer believe that magic is [own power] now...

   "So, what is your purpose for looking for me? What are your plans to find a defeated piece like me that has been eaten in the game field?"

   "No, I have no plans." Illiya said with a smile.

   "To be precise, I don't intend to get anything from you." So it is [no plan].

   "We just want to be the organizer of the [Holy Grail War] to realize your wish, that is, if it benefits you for nothing, you can accept it, how about?"

   Illiya smiled distressedly, told Kenneth about this, and obviously hoped that he would agree to it.

   But just after she finished speaking, not just Kenneth, even Dilmud, who gave up thinking about esoteric questions early because of his not very smart head, was stunned. They didn't understand what Ilia was doing.

   "What I said before is that it is true that we provide the unfair treatment of some defeated masters in the Holy Grail War, and it is actually true to conduct very professional litigation.

   As long as Mr. Archipold, you think you have been treated unfairly, we can discuss compensation for you... What do you want? "

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   Illya is actually really upset. How can I explain to these two hapless guys? It's impossible to tell them what the guy Xingke said?

  【Since these defeated heroic spirits cannot be allowed to return to the Hall of Heroic Spirits, it is better to cut the world line directly and become an "extraordinary belt".

  As for the heroic spirits, after being hacked to death by me, you will give them a little bit of benefit, as "settling-in allowance" or something, let them be honest and wait for employment. 】

   Illiya is now certain, and the fate of this world has come to an end.

   Although I really don't know how the logic of Xingqi derives this conclusion, at the moment Xingqi is about to turn this world into a "belt of strange news", [Future Xingqi] has already succeeded.

   Therefore, this world line has no future.

   It’s just that, Illya doesn’t know now, what kind of way Xingke will close the causes and consequences of this to each other, and process a story [End].

   "We [great gamers] are now very compassionate and want to arrange a new career for the war dead and reuse resources, so we will pay you in advance... If you say that, can you accept it?"

   Illya couldn't bear Kenneth's silence that could not accept the facts and Dilmud's wholeheartedly teaching her decision to Kenneth's silence, so she opened her mouth again to explain.

   But for some reason, Kenneth was trembling all over his body, and his voice was also unstable from his mouth:

"Hahaha... I want the Holy Grail, I want to reach the root, I want to achieve the third method, I want to return to the clock tower after the third method, I want to sit on the same level as Gems Weng... No, I want Surpass Jewel Weng! I want to surpass him to become the world's number one and strongest magician!

   I want to marry Sola, I want her to be proud of me, I think Archipold, Clock Tower, and Magic Association are all proud of me! "

   Kenneth stood up very emotionally, the emotion contained in the voice became more and more complicated.

   Then he pointed at Illiya, shouting with hatred in his eyes:

"But! All this should be that I have a noble birth. I have been learning since I was a child. I overpowered all opponents with my talent and hard work. I showed my skills in the Holy Grail War. I used my wisdom and strength. I calculated. 、I plan, I command, I kill all opponents, after I finally win, I enjoy the ultimate victory!!!"

   Kenneth suddenly hugged his head, grabbed his hair, shaking his body

   "But what is this?

   What are these?

what is this?

  What is this?

what is this! ! ?

what? ! "

   Kenneth's voice is getting lower and lower, getting weaker...

   "Is everything about me, my life, nothing to do with me? Is everything about me arranged for me by other existences?! What the **** am I..."

  【Click】

   Kenneth's last voice also stopped abruptly.

   A red pointed spear entered Kenneth’s back into his body, passing through his heart, and his soul was wiped out by the magic-breaking effect of the red spear, dissipating in this holy grail space...

   "Uh..." U Khan, Knight Dilmud, don't kill people with me, and he was your monarch just now, right? "

   Illiya waved her hand, cleared Kenneth's wreckage from the room, and said to Dilmud.

   "I'm very sorry, Sir Einzbern, what I can do for my lord... only in this way, I will be free for him."

   Dilmud looked terribly pained, his spear trembled:

   "Just being alive is a kind of pain, I think, even my lord doesn't want to see what he is now..."

   "Then do you know what you just did? [The Crime of King Killing] Ah." Illiya looked at this sudden development and asked:

   "Knight Dilmud, shouldn't your desire be to do your duty and devote your life to your monarch?"

   "Yes, it is true, you know it." Dilmud's expression was unexpectedly calm:

  "My lord, his aura is really small. He can only hold him in his heart.

   He will use his own understanding and self-righteousness to explain everything with himself as the center...So he will not accept the situation and world that he cannot control. It is painful to live in such a world alone.

  So, in order for my lord to be free, I Dilmud had to kill him to end his pain. "

   "...Then you are truly committed to your duties."

   I don’t know why, Illya suddenly felt that this was an unexpected and acceptable [end].

   Dilmud and Kenneth are two very bad, but very suitable partners.

   However, Ilia looked at the black aura that emerged from Dilmud's body, and she knew that Dilmud's mood was not as calm as he had shown.

   So, quietly confirming that her defense measures are perfect, Illya asked again:

   "Then what about you? Do you have any wishes now? Loyal Dilmud Knight."

   "Yes, my wish has actually been fulfilled."

   Dilmud heard what Ilia said. For some reason, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he squeezed the spear in his hand again, saying:

   "I, Dilm d'Odina, although I was only the ghost of a mere spearman career, I have sworn allegiance to my lord Kenneth Archipold.

  Since my mission has now been completed by my own hands, then, my lord, please realize my last wish, and allow me to follow my lord! "

   After that, Dilmud pierced his chest with the scarlet spear that he had just learned about Kenneth, and then the black breath enveloped his body, turning his true spirit into a curse and eroding the surrounding space.

   However, before the black curse could spread, a golden flag pierced the place where the black breath was.

   Then the golden light was released, and the black breath was instantly purified

   "When they die, they will [] pollute the environment. These heroes don't seem to be good people either." Illiya sighed helplessly as she dealt with the scene after the incident.

  【Illiya, actually, think about it the other way around... the result of our behavior seems to be dragging the dead out to whip the corpse. It feels a bit excessive. 】

   The star-carved voice appeared on the screen beside Yi Liya~www.ltnovel.com~Who do you think was the idea! "Illiya retorted distressedly.

   She felt strange from the beginning of Xingqi's proposal, and he also specifically asked for the reverse live broadcast of the Lancers group to achieve what they want.

   However, the end result is that one kills the other and loses love.

   [Ha, ha, ha...] Xingke smiled indifferently: [It's just a small experiment. We didn’t actually do anything, did we? Asking the truth without authorization, going crazy without authorization, committing suicide without authorization... are all their own choices. 】

   [Moreover, their death also made me understand some things, and then I will have more experience in contact with other people. 】

   It is guaranteed that the weak existence will not be harmed by the huge strength, and some experiments are always needed to measure the strength. And unfortunately, the combination of spearmen happened to be two just-suited experiments, no...it should be [pioneer].

   "Kenneth's worldview that he has maintained for decades is instantly shattered, even if the opportunity to become a [magic] is given to him, he has no reason to accept..."

   [Mr. Keishi is much smarter. When he realized that my secret was not something his worldview could bear, he did not choose to continue to inquire, nor did he allow me to say it without authorization. Instead, he kept the problem and proceeded a little bit gradually.

   Anyway, the truth is here, and it won't run away... It seems that this is the right way to protect yourself from the unknown. 】

  " "Khan, Guise...you are really enough. "

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