Get stronger from the type month

Chapter 18 End
"How to use this thing?" Looking at the small powder ball the size of chocolate in his hand, Ai Luo was a little confused.

"Just put it in your mouth and eat it, and you can see the contents inside." Merlin responded with a smile, with a hint of cunning hidden in his eyes.

Without any doubt at all, Ai Luo stuffed the powder ball into his mouth on the spot, and the special taste exploded in his mouth in the next second.

"Ouch! Why does it still smell of garlic!" The nausea kept coming to my heart, and Ai Luo fell to his knees directly, trying not to let himself spit it out.

At the same time, a large amount of knowledge suddenly appeared in his head, all from the 500-year harvest of Maqili Zorgen.

Some scattered big magic tricks, and countless small magic tricks, magic theories and basic techniques emerge in endlessly.

[It is detected that the backup resource library has been increased, and the analysis time has been shortened...]

[Host: Aiello Solvizia]

【Energy point: 4569】

[Knowledge reserve: 46453]

[Analysis rate: Matter magic (7146 years) Spirit spear second stage (378 years) Enlightenment magic (2465 years)]

Compared with six months ago, this speed is also a great improvement. Every kind of magic is analyzed and deduced towards a higher stage.

For example, the successful analysis of enlightenment magic may be similar to Einzbern's artificial human technology, giving the doll real emotions and thinking.

As for the spirit gun, it was figured out by Ai Luo himself, mainly imitating Kenneth's Moon Spirit Essence.

It has functions such as automatic search for enemies, automatic defense, switching forms, magic release, identification of friend and foe, and healing of injuries.

However, the difference is that Director Ken is in formal attire, while Ai Luo is forcibly fused by using the system's analysis and deduction ability.

"Okay, the mission is complete, we should withdraw."

Glancing at the corpse of the old bug on the ground, Ai Luo planned to find a place to dig a hole and bury it.

He took out a sack from his small backpack, and with the help of Merlin, he began to put the old bug into it.

"Grandpa...are you there?"

At this moment, a little purple-haired loli walked by the door. After seeing the scene in the secret room, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flickered with hesitation.

And Ai Luo and Merlin looked at each other, quickly sealed the sack containing the old bug, and threw it into a corner.

"Ahem, kid, hurry up and go back to sleep, it's getting late now, uncle wants to talk to your grandpa about something."

At this time, Merlin naturally had to stand up as an adult, and spoke righteously.

From Maqili Zorgen's memory, he has seen what happened to this girl.

"Your name is Matou Sakura, right?"

Ai Luo suddenly remembered that since he hadn't watched those theatrical versions, he didn't know what happened behind them.

However, according to the main story, this girl was also a miserable person. Not only was she sent away by her father, but she also underwent inhumane body modification.

"Um……"

The purple-haired girl nodded, looking at Ai Luo with empty eyes, as if she didn't care about everything.

Walking slowly in front of the girl, Ai Luo lowered his body and said in a soft tone: "Your grandpa won't come back anymore, follow me from now on."

Feeling that the girl did not resist, Ai Luo gently took her hand and left the room.

Merlin shook his head helplessly behind him, the habit of abducting girls has really appeared since childhood!
A note made of flower petals fell on the cabinet, and from the old bug's memory, Merlin saw the person who loved the girl very much.

If you take people away like this, you have to leave a message, right?

……

Fuyuki port.

The battle between the berserkers and the archers was fierce, and countless treasures rained down on the black heroic spirit.

And the black hero was not to be outdone, and used the treasure in his hand to turn all these attacks into flying poles.

"To be able to maintain such superb martial arts in a state of madness, it seems that this man was also a well-known hero during his lifetime."

Iskandar admired on the bullock cart, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to take this berserker under his command.

With Director Ken's help, Diarmuid recovered from his injuries and rejoined the battle.

It's just that everyone's eyes are now attracted by the berserker, and they are watching the battle with all their attention.

"You crazy dog, how dare you let me and you stand on the same ground!"

Gilgamesh, who was already a little annoyed, accelerated the extraction of Tosaka Tokiomi's magic power, and expanded the number of King's Treasures to 32.

Countless treasures fell like streams of light, submerging the black heroic spirits. This level of offensive is really fierce!
In the next second, the red magic power burst out, and the black heroic spirit rushed out of the bombardment group holding two treasured weapons, charging towards Gilgamesh.

"What a mad dog!"

Seeing that the black heroic spirit was able to escape from the Noble Phantasm bombing area unscathed, Gilgamesh also showed surprise on his face.

A long sword shot out from behind and exploded on the way.

boom! ! !The shock wave knocked the black hero to the ground, leaving a long drag mark.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Getting up from the ground, the black heroic spirit let out a roar.

Just about to continue to attack, but the body stopped, and the black energy dissipated again.

"It seems that the Master of the Berserker has retreated."

Iskandar was thoughtful when he saw this scene, after all, the golden heroic spirit was really powerful.

Just relying on the bombing of those treasures is enough to make many heroes with insufficient strength leave the field.

Even without using the last treasure, it is very difficult to get close to this golden heroic spirit.

"Hmph, Rabid Dog, you are my king's!" Gilgamesh's face was extremely ugly, and after humiliating himself, he managed to escape under his nose.

Sirens sounded in the distance, and Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm bombardment had already attracted attention due to the noise and destructiveness.

"Saber, I will personally come to ask for advice on the unfinished battle in the future, so I can only do this for today!"

Diarmuid also received the retreat message from his master, looked at Artoria with regret, and left as a spirit son.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, let's save the lives of the two of you for a while, the king will take it away himself!" Gilgamesh also left after uttering a cruel sentence.

"Let's go back too, Irisviel." Now that the enemies have already retreated, there is no need for Artoria to stay any longer.

"Hey, I thought I could have a good fight today, but it seems that there is no hope!"

Hearing the approaching sirens, Iskandar also drove Webb away in a bullock cart.

The Holy Grail War...Night One...The Biggest Harvester: Eero Solvizia!
Harvested items: a memory of the 500-year-old magician, and a little purple-haired loli.

(End of this chapter)