Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

Matou Shinji, who gritted his teeth, shouted to Rider, despite the tears that flooded his face involuntarily.

?? A request for flowers......

"It's ridiculous!"

Rider stopped his defensive movements, and a sinister smile appeared on his face with a narrow scar.

"Remember my name and die!"

The huge hull appeared over the restaurant, and the waves with only images rushed towards Xia Heng.

"Temeroso? EI? Draque, the woman who shot down the sun! This is the golden deer and the stormy night (Golden-Wild-Hunt)!

"It's not a good thing to liberate the Noble Phantasm in full view."

Xia Heng looked at the huge hull that collided, and his fingertips slid across the strings, revealing an inexplicable smile.

At this time, what had originally been like a harp had no strings left on the bow, and it appeared to be terrifyingly empty.

The next moment, the huge hull fell apart and was twisted into broken wooden boards and scrap iron in mid-air, and a little glass slag also splashed.

"What... the Golden Deer actually..."

Rider——No, it was time to call this woman who was worthy of the name of a pirate, inside and out, by her real name, Francis Drake.

Derek said in surprise as he watched his ship smashed into pieces by something invisible in mid-air.

"what exactly is it......"

"It's a bowstring."

Gawain, who was watching from a distance, could not help but explain to his doubtful young master.

"I've seen Tristanqing use a similar move... Speaking of which, the bowstring attached to Philnot is Tristanqin's favorite string, and he uses superb skills to pop the air and pull the strings. The strings are untied and turned into weapons that bind or even split the human body, which is probably the application of the latter technology.”

"However, if you really use this technique, as a Servant, you must release the Noble Phantasm's true name, right?"

Leo looked at Xia Heng who was smiling in confusion.

Chapter eight hundred and thirty third ignorant bear child

"My lord..."

With inexplicable eyes, Gawain looked at Xia Heng and whispered to Leo.

"This person just borrowed Tristan Qing's spiritual foundation and liberated his real name, he must have done it just now."

"Negligence, was it during the conversation..."

Lei Ao nodded clearly and looked at Xia Heng carefully.

"Using the Servant's spiritual foundation... It's a built-in spell, but this will have a big impact on oneself. It's not surprising that the memory personality is covered by doing such a thing."

"I don't know about that. If I meet him, I hope you will allow me to liberate the "One-One-Three" Noble Phantasm."

Gawain shook his head.

"I will."

Leo nodded and watched Xia Heng's movements with all his attention.

Leonardo Bistario Harvey, the next head of the Harvey family, showed a great potential when he was just three years old, which made Western European chaebols start to invest in it , performed numerous surgeries on his body, which finally allowed him to translate the knowledge of what he saw directly into a part of his brain.

Because of this, Leo passively accepted many things and turned them into his own weapons, but what Xia Heng did at this time, although his brain successfully understood and absorbed it, it was unable to do the same as the other party. situation.

Experience and will cannot be imitated. If Leo tries to imitate his slave's spiritual base, make it into an embedded spell, and incorporate it into his body, his thoughts may be swayed by that in the next moment. The will of the follower.

But if it is Gawain, maybe there will be no problem... Is it still a matter of affinity in the end?

Leo was lost in thought.

At this time, Matou Shinji, who was hit by the broken wooden boards and scrap iron, had many more wounds, and the coat on Drake, who was in front of him, became torn and tattered. There was no spring light at first, but the ferocious wound and the blood of Yin jar were revealed.

"Do you still want to resist?"

Xia Heng stood not far away, patted the spotless white clothes, and asked with a smile.

"It's really on fire, this time luck and bullets are going to be squandered..."

Drake glanced regretfully at Matou Shinji, who was stunned, and then said with a smile.

"Well, fortunately, I don't choose this or that. Apart from being an immature brat, not being able to speak well, and not being able to fight, he is still a good boss... Ha, this time, it's all gorgeously done, huh?"

Obviously the injury has reached the point where Xia Heng will die if he attacks with a vacuum arrow, but Drake has a satisfied smile on his face.

If I want to say, it is probably because she is a timely hedonist. Even in her second life, she still loves things that dissipate like fireworks.

"I'm just... eight years old..."

Matou Shinji, who was already a little unsteady because of his injuries, muttered, not knowing who he was talking to.

"I haven't...haven't made friends...I still, don't want to die, I don't want to..."

It's a pity, no matter in the past or now, in the parallel world or this world, most of the magicians in the Moon World are aliens who have abandoned human emotions, and almost no one feels pity for Matou Shinji's mournful cry. Affection.

"What an ugly bear, is that what the Asian champion looks like?"

Xia Heng looked down at Matou Shinji, who almost fell to the ground, and said in a flat tone...

"Where's your previous Itao? Where did all the strength to roar loudly go? You can't stand up just because of this injury?"

"get out."

"Eh?"

"You want to die here? I don't mind either."

Xia Heng glanced at Shinji, who raised his head. The face full of tears and tears still contained the fear and sadness just now. It can be said that under the influence of multiple emotions, the fairly handsome face appeared Twisted ridiculous.

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me.......

Matou Shinji's tone became a little stuttered.

"It seems that luck hasn't run out yet."

Drake picked him up and said while coughing.

"Then I'm very kind. Although I don't know what you're thinking, maybe you'll regret it later."

"I, I will never lose to a guy like you next time!"

As if remembering something, Matou Shinji wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves, and shouted to Xia Heng while leaving with Drake.

"I don't understand why they should be let go. If 3.7 is let go, maybe there will be another powerful enemy in the future."

Watching the two leave, Leo said to Xia Heng.

"I've said it from the beginning, it's just a moral lesson for ignorant little kids."

Xia Heng glanced at him and said lightly.

"Isn't it nice to have a strife where no one's died?"

"But if hatred arises because of this, and hatred will lead to more losses, it stands to reason that Mr. Xia Heng, it is the right choice for you to deal with Matou Shinji just now." Leo said his opinion with a smile.

Chapter [*] The old general on the stage has flags behind him!

"What do you think he can do?"

Facing Lei Ao's opinion, Xia Heng gave Yi Xin a disdainful sneer.

"You can't think about it in your mind anymore, a guy who can't even fight now, what can he do for the first selection battle in two days? He can't even get in the way of the people around me."

"Well, it seems so."

"I also missed lunch time because of such a mess. Well, I have no interest in continuing to eat. It's time to go."

Xia Heng glanced at Leo, then waved to several people in the distance.

"The battle you just fought was really gorgeous. It's not good to let the opponent go in the end, but there is also the restraint and pride of the strong! Um, Yu likes it very much!"

Nero, who came from a distance with Hun in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, nodded his head in satisfaction, and said.

"In order to praise the bravery of the ally 13, it is up to Yu to show off his talents here, performer! Open the door and open the curtain of solo singing!"

"Zabizi!"

KSaber!"

Knowing Zabizi hurriedly stopped Nero, for the latter's talent, she had already cultivated the ability to remain sane in the magic voice in these days.

But if it's another Master, I don't know what will happen.

If someone couldn't bear to tell the truth, then what would the latter do—maybe tie that person to a cross and burn him alive.

Although he didn't know Saber's real name yet, Zabizi always had a little hunch about it because of Xia Heng's hints.

"Wum, what did the player want to say?"

In the face of Nero's question, Zabizi's brain worked frantically, and at an extremely fast speed, he made up a set of speeches that even made him feel a little guilty.

"That Yugu..."

Zabizi's eyes flickered, and then he strode over to Nero, staring at each other.

"Saber, your singing, only I can hear it."

"What, what's the matter, player, suddenly so bold..."

Even the tyrannical Roman emperor was caught off guard by the girl's sudden love attack, and the originally proud expression instantly turned into a panic.

"A love flag was set up in an instant, is that guy a Flag Architect?"

Tohsaka Rin, who was on the side, looked at the scene of the blind dog's eyes in front of him, and there was a single dog's sourness in his heart, and he complained.

"At least she didn't sing."

Penthesilea walked over to Xia Heng's body, and said with a tone of helplessness or rejoicing.

"Ignore those two guys for now."

Xia Heng looked away from the scene exuding the lily charm, and said Leo, who still had an annoying gentle smile on his face.

"Leonardo Bestrio Harvey, your kind of survival bear is very uncomfortable to look at."

"I'm so sorry to upset you."