Intruders of the Moon World

Ye Qing looked up to see that it might be the only star-rated hotel in Fuyuki City, and felt a little bit of admiration in his heart.

"The hotel owner should be glad that I'm not some magician killer, and I don't know how to play blasting."

His purpose of coming here is to deal with a magician entrenched inside, who is also Caster's master.

Ye Qing forgot the specific name, but I can barely remember that this person is an oil tycoon in the Middle East... Relying on financial resources can also occupy a place in the magic world, but because of the shallow family history, he has been ridiculed as an upstart—— Despite the fact.

The purpose of his coming to the Holy Grail War this time is to obtain "merit" to improve the evaluation of the clan, and he lived in a high-end hotel grandiosely, and built his own workshop... Maybe he bought the entire building. maybe.

The reason Ye Qing wanted to deal with him ahead of time was mainly because of the primitive spells he used.

It is a kind of magic that consumes life force in exchange for magic power crystallization. It benefits oneself at the expense of others, but it is also one of the foundations.

There is nothing wrong with the magic itself, but the material he prepared for the magic ceremony is intolerable to Ye Qing - a child.

It's not Fuyuki's local products, but "excellent products" purchased from other places.

Ten years ago, when Ye Qing was still weak, he attacked the sea demon out of anger and protected the children abducted by the murderous demon Ryunosuke.

Now that he has the strength to easily prevent this crime from happening, he will naturally not ignore it.

Although Caster will rebel and kill the Master because he is dissatisfied with the Master, but before that, many children have been victimized, Ye Qing can't wait.

Just when Ye Qing was about to step into the workshop, there was a huge explosion sound from above!

Ye Qing looked up, and saw that the top floor of the building was in flames, and the crimson magic flames burned everything wantonly!

"Huh?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes, "This doesn't look like Caster—Medea's attack!"

Realizing that something unexpected happened, Ye Qing hurriedly rushed in.

PS: Ah~~~ The third shift lasted twelve days, and finally paid off the twelve chapters owed by the bounty.Well, I can breathe a sigh of relief by resuming the two updates starting tomorrow... That's it, thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard to create better stories!

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"I don't reject magic that requires a 'price', but pointlessly consuming life is something that low-level magicians will do."

Caster, who covered himself from head to toe in a purple-black robe, exuded the aura of a witch, said this to his Master.

And cut off the circulation pipeline at will, terminating the ceremony.The glass vessel containing the children was broken by an invisible force, the magic essence flowed out, and the children coughed violently.

"What are you doing? Caster." The Oil King was angry at first, and then he was relieved, "Is that so, that's how it is."

He had an expression that he thought he understood something: "Living in ancient times, is it true that you can't adapt to modern civilization? Also, you ancient heroes who don't even know what an electric light is, were frightened by such high-tech equipment for a while. It's also normal."

"These are the latest devices, which perfectly combine science and mystery, and can shorten the project that would have taken months to complete..."

He is going to show off his family's research results and financial resources again.

This is a very boring thing for Medea, who grew up in the court, she is used to seeing people who are glib and vain.

But for the time being, he is also his own master, let him experience what real "magic" is.

"No, Master, look—"

Medea tapped lightly on the sci-fi silver stage, a burst of bright light flashed, the oil king couldn't help closing his eyes, and when he wanted to question Medea in fright, he was surprised to find that there was a A high-purity magic crystal the size of a head.

"Impossible!" He couldn't believe his eyes, "Even if all the vitality of the child is purified...what did you use to generate it? It's obviously empty there!"

"No, the price has indeed been paid well." Medea smiled, "Didn't the water stains on the ground disappear?"

The oil king was taken aback for a moment, then looked down and found that there was indeed no water stain.

"No way...it's just some nutrient solution with magic factor...how is it possible..."

It takes several months of preparation and sacrificing ten children to purify the crystal the size of a baby's fist, but in the hands of Medea, the crystal measured in kilograms can be obtained in an instant with only a few waste materials? !

This upended the oil king's worldview.

"I'm not laughing at you, but the level of magic in this era has really dropped a lot. There are three stages, no, there is a difference of one dimension."

What Medea said was true.

The age of the gods she lived in was a world completely different from modern society, and the atmosphere of that era was full of rich mana everywhere.

The "roots" that the modern magician dreams of were at that time too close to be noticed by the magician.

It's like fish in the sea don't deliberately look for water.

No matter how much technology develops, the mysterious recession is irreversible (in fact, the development of technology has caused the mysterious recession).

Even in the Age of Gods, Medea was one of the few magicians (the top five magic tricks of the moon). Some things that seemed impossible to the oil king were easy for her.

But even with such a big gap, Medea only maintained the dignity of a servant, and did not insult the Master in any way.In her mind, her master is just a mortal, and it is understandable that her abilities are limited.

But the Oil King himself doesn't think so...

In his opinion, this witch, who dared not show her true colors and left bad marks in mythology, was insulting him!Put half of his life's hard work under his feet!

"Order with the command spell: no resistance is allowed in the future!"

Use command spells?

Medea's body suddenly became heavy, as if being pressed by a heavy object, and she was shocked to see the master slapped him!

Snapped!

Although her magic tricks are strong, her physical fitness is only a little stronger than that of ordinary women, and then she fell to the ground, her left face turned red and swollen...

"It's just a familiar, don't be too arrogant, you witch!" The Master shouted angrily and proudly.

Probably knocking down such a brilliant magician gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Witch... girl?Call me a witch? !

That was the word Medea hated the most, and the word she hated the most.

She is not a witch, and she has not betrayed anyone, on the contrary, she is the one who was betrayed and abandoned.And the evil she did was nothing but revenge and struggle.

and so--

Anyone who calls me a witch will die!

Having made up her mind to get rid of this master, Medea heard his voice: "Hurry up and pack these materials back into the container."

He glanced at Caster who fell powerlessly on the ground, and sneered: "We don't need a higher-level technology, but we can still get enough magic crystals!"

If ten is not enough, make a hundred, and if a hundred is not enough, make a thousand.

He has plenty of money, and if the materials are not enough, he can just buy them.As long as there are enough of them, even poor technology can catch up with the magicians of the Age of Gods.

Medea felt sad: "I'm sorry children, I can't do anything..."

She is described as a cruel and ruthless woman in the myth, but in fact she is still a princess deep in her heart, a young lady who does not know the world, and it is normal to have sympathy.

Just as the oil king commanded with a proud face, sudden flames surrounded the workshop!

It was the fire of the red lotus that came from nowhere, and it was fueled by something unknown. It seemed to be ignited by the purest blood, a magic fire that had no other elements except red!

"Well--"

Before the Oil King realized what had happened, the flames had already burned all the assistants in the workshop. The strange thing was that these people didn't scream, and turned into powdery black ash in an instant.

Only the child, he, and Medea were left unharmed, and the flame seemed to consciously avoid them.

"Oh, oh, look what I found? A master who participated in the Holy Grail War."

The heavy flames opened up a passage, wearing a veil, wearing a revealing costume between the gown and the ball gown, a mature woman who fully displayed her graceful curves came out.

Even if you can't see the face, you can tell that you are a beautiful person just by hearing the voice.

"But it's too immature, how can you waste Command Seals like this and create an opportunity for me?"

Petroleum King's body was stiff and he couldn't speak, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Medea looked deeply at the enemy that appeared in front of her, and her heart fell into great shock!

This woman has a similar smell to Medea, but it's not from the same dimension at all!

Medea was more influenced by legends, so she had the smell of a witch—she was more sunny in her lifetime.

And this woman, in itself, is the symbol of the word "witch", and can even be said to define the existence of a witch.The feeling she brought to Medea even surpassed that of Medea's magician—a certain goddess.

"Who could it be?" Medea thought quickly.

There are no more than five people with this kind of temperament, plus this most original flame...

"What are you thinking about?"

Voice, sounded at the nearest place...

The magic barrier unfolded quickly, but it was broken after only a second!

The effect of the previous Command Seal is still there, Medea can exert at most [-]% of her strength, and she is still defensive...

As the stormy spell missiles hit, Medea quickly opened up her defenses, but they were all smashed, and eventually even her body became tattered.

She silently looked at the enemy, to be precise, the weapon she used to break through her own barrier.

It wasn't a staff or a short sword used in magic rituals, but a standard-sized western-style sword, and this woman who looked like Caster was using a sword?

This doesn't fit Medea's worldview!

In her time, everyone was a serious magician!

"If possible, I would like to compete with you in a magic battle, but unfortunately, my master is a cautious person, and only eliminated enemies can reassure her."

Laughter came from under the veil, the witch raised her long sword, and the blade shone with dazzling light...

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo beautiful!”

I don't know if it was because of the temperature, but a magic hint was applied, and the sleeping children also woke up and began to howl loudly.

The witch paused, and glanced at her in disgust: "I hate children!"

Anyway, they are all little things that will betray me sooner or later!

The flames of the red lotus gathered into the shadow of the dragon's head, biting down on the crying child!

The child was about to be reduced to ashes, when a blue figure came in through the window, swung six knives and cut off the dragon's head, the scattered flames avoided the child perfectly.

"Oh, there is an unexpected guest." The witch's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Qing smiled helplessly, but he had already protected more than a dozen children behind him, even though he was smiling, he showed no intention of giving in at all.