Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 200 41 Do you want to change? (two in one)

The Maybach was still in the rainy night, and the raindrops were silent, but the god king in the distance couldn't resist this world that blocked everything, staying in midair.

In the car, the young man in a small black suit has taken care of everything for himself. His luxurious clothes are always spotless. His exquisite black hair is never messy with pomade. On his fair little face, there is a never-ending smile attenuation.

Even now, it is the same.

The boss is sitting in the driver's seat, to be precise, on Lu Mingfei's lap, with his legs draped over his own, leaning against Lu Mingfei's arms, wearing a seat belt, and looking a little petite Cozy feeling.

At this moment, in this space, it seemed that only the girl and the boss were left.

Li Xiang didn't have any touch on this scene that he had seen once, but just responded to the boss's greeting.

"Long time no see--that's right." Li Xiang seemed to have some strength left, and teased with a sarcastic smile.

"Who told you, boss, you have so many things to do every day, you don't even have the heart to meet us. Apart from you, I actually often hang out with Jiude Mai Potato Chip Girl and the others. Even Zero will come out occasionally."

"Hahahaha~ It's really my fault~"

The boss was also laughing. He conjured up a white porcelain plate out of nowhere. When his little hand decorated the porcelain plate, the ink color overflowed and formed different colors. With a snap of his fingers, the other hand Then there is an extra paintbrush.

It seems that the boy didn't come to save the people in the car from the fire and water, but just a health care painter passing by by chance.

"But you know why—"

The painter used a woolen brush to smear the deep red paint, and then mixed it with black, a color as thick as blood was born, and the boss's smile became brighter.

The white cloth was raised out of thin air, and a draft was already made on the scroll.

Lixiang looked and found that it was an extremely majestic painting.

The ocher red and indigo-colored ancient scrolls are the base of blood and decay, and the silvery white is applied on them, like a dazzling halo, more like the white walls of a holy and pure church.

The one-eyed king held high his authority, his body was covered with blood that slid down like rain, and his body was covered with dust, with a little metallic luster, a throne made of thorns and dead bones.

The painting cannot be described as majestic, but it is true that through this scroll, people can feel the high spirits of the person in the painting when he holds the authority, and the bloody storm before getting the throne.

Then the boss raised the brush and put a red dot on Odin's nose with red paint.

It's just the finishing touch, this point is like turning the killing god into a circus clown, and the form is reversed.

The boss added color to the painting and said at the same time: "Should I say that it is Guda, who can deduce the history of this world by himself and understand what Chu Tianjiao did."

"Thinking well, responding in a timely manner, and on this basis, I still have corresponding strength. I can fight against Odin's authority with my own strength. In cooperation with Angers, that old man actually almost defeated Odin."

The boss nodded, serious about it.

"It's really amazing~ It's also very refreshing, after all, I hate this guy so much." The boss thought about it again, and painted the mouth part of Odin's original helmet face with red paint, turning it into a funny smiling face.

"Strength, character, and wisdom, you deserve to be the savior who saved the world once."

As if nothing had happened, the boss told the truth that no one should know, and told it lightly.

"However, if you are short of something."

pat.

The paintbrush was put down and returned to the porcelain plate.

"Time? If you are given a little more time to prepare, maybe you can really find alchemy props that have not been discovered by Odin in a corner of the world, and use your unique ability to summon an existence that can rival Odin .”

"pity."

"It's a pity that there is no if."

Lixiang interrupted the boss and said very flatly.

"Things that can't be done are just impossible to do, and it's useless to think about it. Do the best I can with the existing resources. This is what I can do and what I should do."

The young girl looked very calm, and she didn't seem to have the consciousness she should have at her age.

Well. Should it be taken for granted?

"." The boss did not veto, but raised his eyes and said quietly.

"So, your solution is to rely on the last Command Spell at the last moment, and randomly summon yourself as a sacrifice without a holy relic, hoping to attract the heroic spirit who can decide the victory."

"The only treasures at hand are Ange's jackknife and boy Che'an steel. You are indeed making the right choice when you are not sure who can be summoned by the fragments of the holy spear."

"Because even if the knight king you know comes to the battlefield in person, if you haven't collected that king's scabbard, he is absolutely no match for Odin."

That's right, this is a bad part of Yanling Oracle.jpg
Although it is possible to synchronize "information", it is impossible to create something that does not exist out of thin air. That is to say, even if the Lion King or even a stronger existence is summoned, he can only hand it to the other party with a shy face. Jackknife, let her cut God.

No, even if that King Arthur understood the situation and brought down his Holy Lance by such a means, he probably would not be Odin's opponent under the condition that the Holy Lance could not be fully released.

Unable to change qualitatively.

so.
"The correct choice is always so correct, as expected of you." The boss snapped his fingers.

"But in other words, there is only one choice."

The boy looked back as if he didn't pretend, but his expression was gloomy for some reason.The shadow on the car fell, and the boy seemed to have a dark black veil covering his face, and his golden eyes were also showing coldness at the moment.

"I don't know a Guda who gambles at the last minute."

"Of course it wasn't a reckless move!" Li Xiang looked at the boss without any hesitation, without a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"The Hall of Valor itself transcends time and space, and the individual I communicated with is the body of the heroic spirit on the Hall of Valor. Since the memory will be naturally synchronized, the heroic spirits I know will naturally pass on the situation on my side."

The girl raised a finger, and the corner of her mouth curled up accordingly.

"Naturally, those who respond to my call will also be heroic spirits who understand my situation and think they can break the situation."

Lixiang didn't say the answer, because she didn't know who she would call.

There may not be many Heroic Spirits who can defeat Odin, but Heroic Spirits who can get rid of the current situation cannot be said to be scarce.

The only difficulty is that Lixiang cannot directly communicate with Chaldea and the people in the Hall of Valor, and can only unilaterally believe that his partners can understand what he means.

Lixiang is actually not worried about this difficulty.

Trusting her partner unconditionally, this is something she has long been accustomed to along the way.

It is the unspoken tacit understanding between each other that makes Lixiang able to get the help of so many people, and makes so many heroic spirits who are originally very high-spirited madly obsessed with him.

If the summoning was successful, he would undoubtedly be able to escape.

After listening to this kind of explanation, which is not really an explanation, the boss didn't continue to ask questions, but his expression couldn't relax either.

He looked at Lixiang, his eyes still had the indelible gloom, even irritability.

"maybe"

In the black-and-white world, the boy waved his hand impatiently: "With your ability, I can indeed expect you to summon those heroic spirits to the present world through the oracle, no. If it were you, maybe you would summon some heroic spirits that even you yourself would not be able to summon." Unexpected existence comes."

"However, the premise is——the summoning can be completed, right?"

It seems that the drama has reached the moment of curtain call. The boss's voice is full of eager sarcasm, but it seems that under the virtual image floating on the surface, there is an almost sad and compassionate expression.

In Tatsuka's original world, the ritual of summoning heroic spirits originally originated from a ritual called the "Holy Grail War".

Through the Lesser Holy Grail, which is generally a humanoid prop, keeps the soul of the dead Servant, stabilizes the magic channel between the "Great Holy Grail" and the present world, and finally achieves the third magic call.

That is the magic that has been handed down from the Einzbern family since ancient times.The alias "Cup of Heaven", "materialization of the soul", is the magic used to achieve true immortality and immortality.

However, things of the level of "making a wish" can of course be fulfilled.

If there is no accident, this kind of ceremony will consist of seven groups of servants and masters, and among them, the ceremony of [Servant Summoning] is similar to the "Shadow of the Oracle Summoning Spirit Base" used by Tachika.

There are two types of summoning. The holy relics left by the servants are used to actively lock the summoned objects. Most masters will search for information before the battle and try to summon powerful servants.

However, there are also people who strayed into the war or simply have extreme confidence in themselves and choose to call immediately. In this case, only people with a better compatibility with the Master will be summoned by default.

For Lixiang, what she wants to do is the latter.

There seems to be no problem, after all
Fujimaru Tachika?Compatibility?
Don't be kidding, Fujimaru Tachika is a monster that even Bluebeard and even Mephisto can tame. This self-proclaimed mortal girl can't deny her talent in the matter of "Master".

As for the issue of strength, it has already been explained before, Lixiang believes that his heroic spirits can give him the right help.

Then there is only one question, and that is whether the summoning ceremony is successful or not.

This has to talk about the principle of the oracle of words and spirits. As I said before, the essence of Lixiang's pseudo-heroic summoning in Tokyo Tower is to trace back the living spirits and spiritual elements hidden in the alchemy props, and connect them to Minamoto Raimitsu in this world is the position of the Heroic Soul Seat, and then uses it as a springboard to link to the Minamoto Raimitsu he knows. Only after the other party perceives Lixiang's call can he choose to descend at the same time.

This is enough to call it a powerful and unconstrained style. If it weren't for Li Xiang, no one would be able to do this kind of thing.

So what if the above steps are repeated without alchemy props?

The answer is that it cannot be summoned at all.

The summoning in the Holy Grail War stems from the fact that the summoning ceremony itself has established a connection with the Heroic Seat, and Lixiang himself has no direct connection with the Heroic Seat except for the "fate" with the Heroic Spirit.

If you must forcibly summon, there is only one way.
"Without any directional alchemy props, using spiritual elements as an exploration tool to forcibly try to link Heroes is like trying to escape from the center of the North Pole without any props. The amount of spiritual elements required has exceeded Ordinary people, not even the range that the Dragon King can bear. In conclusion."

The boss announces the result with certainty.

"You're going to die, Guda."

"No, death may be the easiest end. The exhaustion of spiritual elements is an insurmountable punishment in this world. There are almost no creatures that can withstand that kind of disaster. It seems that all the fragments of life have been cut and cut. Burned before his own eyes."

Like
The way you used to be.

The bell echoed, as if it came from a church far away.

For a moment, it seemed as if a thunderbolt passed through the boy's brain, and a picture flashed ferociously... On a bleak and rainy night, on the cold stone flower bed, raindrops fell on the leaves above his head.

We've all been so lonely.

Goo, you forgot about that.

But...you were once hated by the world
you.
"It doesn't matter, I will win."

As if a mirror was shattered, the boss suddenly came back to his senses, almost staring at Lixiang in a daze.

He looked at the girl shrugging indifferently, with confidence written all over her face.

This is a world of black and white, the only exception is the gilt in the eyes of the two, while the eyes of the boss hide the sadness of the world, but Lixiang's pupils seem to hide thousands of brilliance.

"Indeed, if I use the oracle of words and spirits in such a random way, even I will probably lose my memory or lose some of my normal functions."

"But ah—"

Lixiang and the boy looked at each other, their eyes were like torches, with an unshakable will——

"It doesn't matter if everyone survives."

"I will win."

What is presented under the scorching sun is steel-like determination.

The boy in the evening dress just froze.

He let his mouth hang down, and he lost his demeanor in surprise, which is almost a scene that can't be seen on the boss at all.

Annoyance, anguish, admiration, secret joy, twitching, countless emotions began to intertwine, and then came the anger of not wanting to believe that he was so embarrassing, almost outrageous rebuttals.

"I said, you will die!!——"

"I won't die."

Li Xiang shook his head.

"You can--"

"I do not know."

"you"

"I do not know."

The conversation between the two was concise, not because of anything else, but because the girl interrupted each other very impolitely, and her words were eloquent.Shake your head when you finish speaking, and look at the boss quietly after shaking your head, without backing down.

"."

The boss's face was extremely ugly at the moment, it was so rare that his whole face was wrinkled and his complexion was ashen.

"Okay"

The boss took a deep breath, and then exhaled again. When he opened his eyes again, the boss' tone dropped, as if a tired emperor had finally finished his morning and closed his eyes.

"A quarter."

"What?" Lixiang repeated without understanding.

"I said that you can ask me for help, but this opportunity is only four times. If you don't use it now, you will die." When the boss opened his eyes again, those eyes did not allow any doubts, as cold as ice crystals.

"?"

This time it was Lixiang's turn to be puzzled, she didn't know why the boss suddenly said this.

I clearly said that I want to end it all alone.

Although I don't know what the quarter the boss is talking about, but judging from my speculation about the current situation, the boss's own state is not at all perfect.

What she said in Juchun Garden that day, she also deliberately omitted this reason.

Obviously he has such a huge spiritual element, but the boss did not attack the various dragon kings as he said, but did things in a roundabout way, which is enough to prove that——

The ability of the boss is definitely not something that can be squandered at will, otherwise he would have killed the audience and started to dominate.

There must be something important to pay, and now is not the time to waste it.

There is no right or wrong in this.

Whether it is the boss's so-called quarter exchange, or Lixiang's "gambling call", in fact, they all have considerable risks and costs.

The only difference is whose consumption, and who bears the risk.

The point of contention between the two sides lies in mutual trust.

The difference is that Li Xiang not only believes in herself, but also believes in those partners who are far away.

But Lu Mingze only believed in himself.

So Lixiang just wants to refuse
"I said it all, I—"

"Guda shut up, I didn't talk to you."

Ah, the boss is angry, so rare.
Lixiang was subconsciously emotional about this matter at first, and then began to wonder again.

Not talking to me?

Wait, then in this space, who else——

Li Xiang subconsciously went to look at Ange, but the old man had fallen into a coma completely at the moment, even if he had the ability to intervene in this abnormal space, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up at this moment.

What the hell is-

".Change."

Suddenly, there was a sound in the car.

And that voice was beyond Lixiang's imagination anyway.

because
"Mingfei?"

Lixiang stared, and looked in the front mirror of the car for the first time in a frightened manner.

Because his back was facing him, and the boy didn't speak from the beginning to the end, Li Xiang didn't think about the current scene.

The speaker is.
There is an extra color in this world.

The boy named Lu Mingfei huddled in the driver's seat, and there was still a little boy sitting on his lap, while Lu Mingfei himself was trembling, but his hands were firmly holding the steering wheel, and his golden pupils seemed to melt into the sky. Burning hot.

Like a king who has betrayed his relatives, he looks at his rebellious ministers with incomparable hatred, and he seems to see his beloved treasure being taken away at will and smashed to the ground, setting off monstrous anger.

At that moment, the boy was furious like a king.

But... that sadness and anger seems
Not for myself.

　ps: round, must be round.

　　Why didn't Lu Mingze make a move?
　　Why did Lu Mingze have to change for a quarter?

　　Why does Lu Mingze not want Fujimaru to do it, but must do it himself?
　　These--

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