Chapter 850
"Good knife, good knife." Gently brushing the blade, feeling the waves of power coming from the handle, Jeff sincerely admired it.

After putting away Shenjing Qumo, Jeff said to Casey who had been busy for a long time: "Thank you."

Casey's consumption is no less than his. His task is to imprint magic runes on Shenjing Qumo with tense nerves.Although the physical strength is very abundant, but the spirit is already very exhausted.

After a few brief explanations, Casey returned to the space ring to rest.

"It's a pity that from now on, the four major spiritual veins in Fuyuki City will be officially changed to the three major spiritual veins." Walking out of Liudong Temple, feeling the little spiritual power left in the land, he exhaled foul breath.

In order to forge Shenjing to fight demons, Jeref almost consumed all the power in the underground spiritual veins of Liudong Temple.It would take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to restore the spirit veins, and of course whether it can be restored is another matter.

Anyway, Liudong Temple is just an ordinary temple in essence. Maybe the monks in the temple have some spiritual power, but that is only limited to the point where they are stronger than ordinary people.According to Tokiomi's words, they were unofficial magicians of low rank, after all they didn't even know about the Holy Grail War that magicians participated in.

In addition, the power of Liudong Temple's spiritual veins was consumed, and Medea, who was a Caster during the Fifth Holy Grail War, would not occupy Liudong Temple to build a magic factory to summon the Holy Grail.

For these ordinary people who cannot use the power of the spiritual vein, it may be a blessing.

"I don't know, how long has passed. I hope the Holy Grail War will not end." Coming out of Liudong Temple, Jeref walked towards Tohsaka's house.

He was so focused on forging the magic of the gods that Zeref didn't even notice the passage of time.I don't even know how long it has been since the Holy Grail War officially started.

At night, the entire Fuyuki City was quiet, peaceful and serene.Unlike Tokyo, the capital of Japan, there are not so many dazzling nightlife in Fuyuki City at night.People went home early to rest, and they didn't meet a few pedestrians along the way.

"The following is a piece of news: According to reliable information from the police, the murderer who committed the serial murders in Osaka City and Tokyo City will flee to Fuyuki City in the near future. Please pay attention to your own safety and try not to go out at night. If you encounter strange people who behave strangely For your safety, the man must contact the police as soon as possible.”

Passing by a home appliance market, a piece of news was playing on a TV in the window.

"Fuyuki City is still there, and the Holy Grail War should not be over. Otherwise, if the black mud falls, the entire Fuyuki City will be turned into a sea of ​​flames."

"Huh? I'm not setting up some strange flag, right? For example, just after I finished speaking, just"

"Boom!" Before Jeff finished speaking, there was an explosion in the distance, and a good magic power spread around.

There is a trace of malice and high fighting spirit in the magic power.This unscrupulous act of releasing one's own magic power is tantamount to provoking other magicians.

"Scared me, I thought it was the EX curry stick. Fortunately, I didn't open my mouth, and I almost chose the dog leash." Jeff was startled by the explosion first, and soon showed a look Looks full of interest.

After the start of the Holy Grail War, who else seems to be so afraid of people, except for Heroic Spirits?

"Someone is provoking, let's join in the fun."

Thinking about it, he quickened his pace towards the source of the magic power.It's faster to use flying or teleportation, but he will want to use walking.

Even by walking, Jeff's speed is far faster than ordinary people's running.After a while, we came to a bridge across the coast.

Fuyuki Bridge.
Ok?Sensing something, Jeff looked up at the bridge. With his five senses far beyond ordinary people, he saw two figures sitting on the top of the bridge, one strong and one thin.

A robe as bright red as bloodstone, and a body as hard as steel.Arms as thick as someone else's waist, and the iconic old beard.

Alexander Iskandar, King of Conquerors of Heroic Spirits, and his master, Weber Velvet, are also the combination of princesses that everyone ridicules.

Compared with sitting cross-legged, there is still the King of Conquerors who is drinking red wine leisurely.Weber looked much more embarrassed, almost sticking to the top of the bridge.

"Rider, let's go down quickly." Weber's voice was almost crying.To be more precise, tears were already rolling in the eye sockets.

Among the followers of the King of Conquerors, the role of Rider has appeared in the world, and it is considered to be the role that best suits his abilities.

Weber is just a magician who knows a little bit of magic. Although the theoretical knowledge is extremely rich, due to the constraints of talent, even a small hypnosis can be seen through.

If Tokiomi were here, he would definitely classify Weber and Kariya as the same level.

As a little magician who is not much better than ordinary people, it is really embarrassing for him to be caught by the King of Conquerors to such a high place.

"Boy, didn't you say you were looking for a place suitable for observation? This is the most suitable place." The King of Conquerors gulped down the fine wine he didn't know where it came from, and said heartily with the back of his hand.

"I can't take it anymore, I want to go down, let me go down"

"Boy, listen up. Fighting sometimes requires waiting."

"I said I'm going down."

In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a young couple bickering with each other.While Waver might not think so, he was genuinely scared.

You bastard, Rider, knowing that I'm afraid of heights, you deliberately took me to such a high place.

Weber has a fear of heights, and his calves are weak now.

"Both, I'm sorry to disturb you." A strange voice suddenly sounded from behind Weber, and his hairs and goosebumps stood on end in shock.

Weber, who was still crouching on the iron railing, stood up with a whoosh, and ran behind the King of Conquerors to hide.

"RRider, did you hear that? What was that just now? A ghost?"

"It's a person." The King of Conquerors replied speechlessly. His master was not bad, but he was a little timid. "It doesn't look malicious."

Glancing at Jeref, who was a little embarrassed in the air with a hand outstretched not far away, he didn't find any malice from the other party.Don't think that the King of Conquerors is a reckless man just because of his thorny appearance, this guy is very accurate.

Not the enemy, thought the Conqueror.

"I'm sorry for scaring you. I just got lost and I saw you guys stopping by to ask for directions." Jeff introduced himself to the princess group.

In the eyes of the King of Conquerors, there are only three types of people, one is the enemy, the other is the friend under the command, and the friend who is about to receive the command.

Carelessly picked up Weber and patted him on the shoulder:

"You see, he said he was an ordinary traveler who got lost."

(End of this chapter)

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