Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

The slender figure took a few steps forward, and the light reflected from the whole glass of the living room finally revealed the whole picture of Matou Zaiyan.

His stature is not tall, and even with a hunchback, he has a short feeling. Under the bald head, there are mummy-like limbs. The thin body is wrapped in a kimono that matches cyan and dark gray. Hands folded, holding a wooden crutch.

In the sunken eye sockets, he couldn't see the pupils at all, but inconceivably it revealed a splendid light, with a rotten smell on his body. It was obviously human, but his movements were stiff and slow, like a puppet. The body, this is Matou Zuo Yan.

The magician who extended his lifespan by terrifying means, controlled the mastermind behind the Matou family with a distorted mentality, although he was still human, but now he can make people feel that this is not true. An absolute monster.

From this point of view, the rumors are not wrong.

Aside from this terrifying appearance, Matou Zoken is quite proficient in negotiating, in addition to acting weird.

While throwing out tentative questions, he looked at Roland vigilantly, his eyes kept rolling, gathering possible information.

After returning from the Matou mansion, which was wrapped in a barrier, after maintaining the spiritual ground, Matou Zaiyan laid out the means of defense as always.

—That is a familiar called 'Vision Worm', which has excellent concealment and surveillance functions. If it does not have a deep research on magic itself, or has a special ability in perception, as long as it is not very close, the heroic spirit can't be noticed.

It's not that Matou Zoken is too cautious to place such a familiar even in a workshop surrounded by a barrier, it's just to satisfy his selfish desires.

The greatest joy of Matou Zuoyan is to absorb his own spiritual nourishment from the pain of his children and grandchildren. Matou Tsuruno is afraid and worried, and he is unable to do anything about the burden of his son and the future responsibility of the Matou family. He often finds satisfaction through the image of the drunk and incompetent man crying late at night.

As a result, as soon as he came back today, Matou Tsuruno ran out in a hurry, and he didn't come back tonight. The little girl sent by the Tohsaka family was still some time away from being sent to the worm cave next time.

And that unfilial descendant, Matou Kariya, the pain of the magic circuit increased by implanting the engraved worm for the first time may make him unable to control himself now, and I am afraid that he is still mourning alone outside until the worm integrates into his body. Come to Matou's house for the second time.

Therefore, the old man who came home in the dust can only lament the busyness of his children alone, and wander alone at night in the silent mansion.

Then, something went wrong. In the corridor where he was going, there was a sound of ding ding dong dong.

When Matou Zuoyan raised his head, he found a ninja dressed in black, lifeless, like a demon and a summoned creature. He dug up the eaves and stuffed a strange package inside.

The pictures from the sightworms all over the mansion showed that this was not an accidental act, but a deliberate invasion. The entire Matou family, dozens of places under surveillance, had the same behavior.

Is it some kind of magic method? Alchemy bomb that destroys the enchantment? Or grow rapidly and just wait for the battle puppet to be launched? Or a large-scale wandering soul?

Five hundred years of experience made Matou Zuoyan think of various possibilities, but before he could launch an attack, the ninja looked at him with bright red eyes, and disappeared into the shadows, linking the world to the world. I didn't notice anything unusual. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid Matou Zikayan would be hard-pressed to believe that someone in a workshop where not a single insect could fly out of the air would be able to come and go like this.

But soon, he realized a more serious problem, his workshop may have been invaded.

After fully activating the barrier's screening function, Matou Zhanyan immediately found the target. This is not how powerful the barrier he set up is. In fact, any barrier with basic functions can do this. .

After all, the intruder didn't hide himself at all, he openly opened the wine cabinet in his house, and drank the wine as if he was in his own home.

Secretly suppressing the anger in his heart, Matou Zuoyan prepared for a little while and rushed in the direction of the intruder. It stands to reason that the intruder is so open and upright that he shouldn't run away, but the problem is that he can't figure it out. The depth of the opponent, there is no means to counter the disappearance from the shadows.

But when he saw the intruder's face, Matou Zuoyan was still a little shocked. He was not fascinated by Roland's handsome appearance, but that he looked only in his twenties.

In the face of demons, the means of prolonging life are not uncommon. Maintaining appearance can be regarded as an immortal who has lived for five hundred years. Matou Zaiyan can accurately smell the kind of decay that has gone through time. The appearance can be faked, but the soul can age Can't hide.

This kind of rookie magician, who is just out of school at most, dares to invade the magic workshop of the Matou family?

Matou Zaiyan felt that he couldn't keep up with the changes of the times. Moreover, as a magician, the dress on the opposite side was too simple. He looked like an ordinary citizen. Feeling the profound magic in Roland's body, I'm afraid he will have misunderstandings.

I don't know what kind of confidence Fang has, so let's try it out first.

This old bug who has lived for five hundred years has always been very attentive. UU reading www.uukanshu.com to use, cooperate, and turn enemies into friends are his usual methods.

With such a plan in mind, Matou Zuoyan just set up the battle, and was blown up by the flame wine bottle thrown to his forehead.

"Hmph, you really are a young man with personality. When I see you, this old man can't help but think of when he was young."

Knocking on the cane, Matou Zuoyan made a creepy sound, as if it was about to seep into the icy air.

"When you were young, do you still remember when you were young when half of your body was buried in the ground?"

Roland's original disgust deepened when he saw Matou's body composed of foreign objects, and he stabbed it unceremoniously.

The expression of this poisonous tongue made Matou Zuoyan suffocate, but when he heard Roland's words, he paused, and his eyes were a little blank.

Speaking of which, what was it like when you were young? It seems that to accomplish something, it seems to be striving for some ideal...

Matou Zuoyan let out a cold snort and stopped worrying about this fruitless issue.

"Such a sharp temper will hurt yourself. Forget it, since you don't want to communicate, but as a guy from the inner world, you should know what will happen if you invade the magician's workshop, right?"

"So, who are you?"

The crooked Matou Zuoyan looked at Roland and questioned in a distorted voice.

The one who answered him was Roland's icy dart that flew towards Matou Zoike, with a voice of the same temperature.

"I don't feel the need to declare a name

—Kill him, Dark Shadow Corps. "

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