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Chapter 81 The Son of Fu Hailin

In the room, Ai Luo gave Melvin a cup of hot coffee.

"Hey, I didn't expect the magic eye train to pass through such a weird forest, which made me lose a private helicopter, woo woo woo!"

Melvin took a sip of hot coffee and complained about what happened to him. He just heard that there would be fun here, so he flew a plane to chase after him.

Unexpectedly, just halfway there, he was self-destructed by this weird forest, and he found the train that stopped here only by relying on the invitation letter.

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"I'm sorry, we have broken into Fu Hailin's Son. Please ensure your personal safety before the passage resumes. The train will not be responsible for any accidents!"

The voice of the train driver sounded on the announcement broadcast.

The amount of information contained in it made the scalps of everyone on the train tingle.

"Fu Hailin... This is going to be a big mess!"

Ai Luo has only heard about this forest of the dead. It is said that it is a clone cut from the main body, and has become a creature that can think and prey on its own.

However, the church seems to disagree with this statement, thinking that it is an inherent enchantment controlled by the senior dead disciples of the same name.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
There was a knock on the door, and Ai Luo went to open the door. Father Caleb, Yvette, the beast girl, and Rodin, the driver, stood in front.

"I know you don't have time to take care of other things right now, but I still have something to say. I need your help to get the magic eye train back in operation!"

Caleb lowered his head and begged, the other magicians had opened their barriers to hide, and El-Melloi II was seriously injured and comatose.

"Yes! Even the old aunt of the forensic department is hiding!"

Yvette said with a troubled face, even that nosy guy like Shi didn't want to participate in the Forest of Dead Apostles.

Although there was a blond man who had been drinking and tasting food in the carriage, the sense of oppression emanating from his body prevented them from approaching.

"That's it...Mary, go find Mr. Jin to protect Weber, and I'll go out with them to have a look."

To be honest, if it was in the world of Yue Ji, Ai Luo would definitely run away when he heard the name Dead Apostle.

But here, he felt that he might be able to touch Fu Hailin's son, at least he wouldn't be seriously injured and die.

"Okay, you must be careful!"

Olga Marie said after looking at a few people.

……

Come to the main gate of the train.

"Melvin, use your skills!"

Ai Luo was not in a hurry to go out. At this time, he had to prostitute Melvin for nothing. The price of this guy's tuning is very expensive.

Sighing, Melvin looked at Ai Luo with resentment on his face, then opened the backpack that he carried at all times, and took out his violin.

The carefree and beautiful tune rang in the ears, everyone was slowly intoxicated by the music, and the magic circuit was activated unconsciously.

Soon, a song ends.

"I activated your magic circuit by [-]%, it should feel good!"

Seeing that everyone was still intoxicated by his music, Melvin touched his head and said.

"Huh, it feels good, let's go!" Ai Luo said after feeling the magic power in his body.

He felt a long time ago that if this guy can land in FGO, he will definitely become a versatile super gangster!
Stepping out of the train door, the biting cold wind swept along with the ice and snow.

It is no exaggeration to say that the temperature here can definitely reach minus 30 degrees, and it is not empty talk that a drop of water turns into ice.

"We only need to find a few main spiritual veins, and then arrange road signs to activate the spiritual veins, and the magic eye train can start smoothly."

Caleb explained the battle plan in detail. If Fu Hailin was aroused to resist, they would all have to explain it here.

Ai Luo just nodded in agreement, keeping his eyes on the surrounding forest, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's really interesting, it seems that this is fate!"

Ignoring the hidden enemies hidden in the forest, Ai Luo followed the team to the spiritual pulse point, ready to solve the trouble of the train.

With Gilgamesh on the train, no matter how hard the people behind the scenes tried, the plan would never come true.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is empty talk!
Not long after Ai Luo and others left, Gilgamesh in the carriage also sensed it.

"Hey, you guys, take good care of him, I'm going to deal with the little mouse!"

Gilgamesh got up from the sofa, looked at the few people who were treating Weber and said.

Cowles, Reinis, and Olga Marie all nodded, indicating that they understood.

After leaving the room, the body turned into countless golden light spots and dissipated.

When it reappeared, it was already at the top of the train.

"Is it you, the mouse, who has been releasing magic power here to provoke the king?"

Gilgamesh stood here with his arms folded, letting the cold wind blow through the hem of his clothes, and the ice and snow wet his dazzling blond hair.

That's right... This magical power, similar to that of the King of Conquerors, reminded him of the Battle of Fuyuki ten years ago.

"who are you?"

Hephaistion's face was guarded, and he could feel unprecedented pressure from the blond man in front of him.

Holding the dagger tightly in his hand, he fixed his eyes on Gilgamesh, raising his vigilance to the highest level.

"Huh ha ha ha ha! You mouse is not worthy of knowing the name of this king, you just need to know... During the Holy Grail War ten years ago, it was this king who personally killed that guy Iskandar!"

Gilgamesh laughed wildly, a mere stand-in dared to speak out and ask him questions, what a brave man!
Hephaestion trembled all over, and his face suddenly darkened.

Red lightning filled the sky, and violent magic power danced wantonly, gathering in front of his body.

A Noble Phantasm similar to the Wheel of Kamen held by Iskandar was summoned by Hephaestion.

"You bastard, let me die!"

His own king was killed by the man in front of him, Hephaestion couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and launched an attack.

The chariot came rolling with thunder, and every time the horse's hooves fell, it would cause a lot of damage to the magic eye train under its feet.

"There are always weak and small ants trying to reach the unreachable sky!" Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, and sixteen light gates opened instantly, filling the sky with golden light.

All kinds of treasures slowly emerged, and none of them were lower than E grade. Gilgamesh gave enough face to the King of Conquerors' substitute.

Hephaistion's eyes were full of shock, these weapons were actually treasures, and this man was so extravagant that he used treasures as his peace.

With the wave of Gilgamesh's palm, the Noble Phantasm is projected at an extremely fast speed. If Gilgamesh does not control the full output, the projection speed can even be comparable to the speed of sound!
With the precious treasures blooming with cold light and the chariots rolling in, the battle is about to start!
(End of this chapter)