This is My Juggernaut Journey

"I'm sorry, all I can do is send you off for the last time.

The swordsman in front of him didn't talk nonsense, he turned the hilt of the knife directly, destroying the hearts of the lovers in an instant, and death without delay is the best funeral.

It turns out that this is death. The decadent murderer who should have committed suicide five years ago felt his soul rising, and after a moment of darkness, his eyes became bright again.

He was thinking about what the posthumous trial should be like when a familiar figure appeared in his vision.

Caster. This heroic spirit who died a thousand years ago is actually here. Behind this bewildered-looking magician from the Age of Gods, there are dozens of members of the association.

An old man suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd. He didn't have the white wings in the myth, but he was holding a flagon with a drunken look on his face.

When everyone was watching, he shouted in a hearty voice: "Masters, welcome to Sword Prison!

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The world is shattering piece by piece like a shattered mirror. Those Dragon Tooth Soldiers have turned into powder dust and returned to ashes, while the magicians of the last Cullen Brigade exploded and died earlier than them.

The commander they were following sacrificed himself without hesitation, but failed to bring victory as promised.

After a while, snowflakes fell again, and the world returned to reality, except for a dead body.

A swordsman shakes his long sword, pulls the blade and puts it in the sheath." This kind of subspace can reduce losses and damage.

"Yuzuru glanced around, the street was almost intact, and his gaze stayed on the headless corpse on the ground for a moment. From the perspective of Fuyuki citizens, both Caster and Barthumello are unscrupulous villains, but Yuzuru I always feel that they are a little weird, they are so stubborn for the sake of the Holy Grail. "There is no breath of God, so why is this monarch so stubborn?Yuxian couldn't think about it, but he had to think about it, so he just told Yixin to see if he could get any clues from Caster, anyway, he was also the benefactor of the true love.

Death is not scary, the key is what will happen after death. If Caster returns to the Seat of Heroes and has all memories erased and continues to work as a tool man waiting for the next call, then this ending is the worst for her, because of the Holy Grail War It was not pain to her, but like redemption.

So going to the Sword Prison, even if you have to suffer some punishment, as long as there is Kuzuru Ichiro by her side, that is heaven. The sword master is a murderous villain, and he does things according to his mood. After hearing Yuzuru's commission, he did not What to say, turned around and went to talk to the wife, "There are only some trash left in the Magic Association, and Rin should be able to deal with it.

Yuzuru stepped forward and walked slowly towards the river. He is not a nanny, and Miss Tohsaka Rin, who is always ego, doesn't need his meticulous care.

So Yuzuru returned to the neighborhood where the war started, and extinguished the fire so as not to ignite the houses and cause secondary harm to those fainted citizens. After gathering the vegetative people scattered all over the battlefield, Yuzuru lit a cigarette, and then Looking towards the eastern mountains in the smoke.

Tohsaka Rin should have no problem, but it is not easy for the dumb king and the justice messenger. Even if the plan is made, Yuzuru has not forgotten the presence of Assasin. As a servant who does not belong to this Holy Grail War, its existence is a variable.

[Sword hero Yuzuru, because you defeated Caster Medea, you got...] At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded in his mind. Hearing the last few words, Yuxian's pupils shrank slightly, and after being half astonished, they became Was pleasantly surprised.

At dusk, early in the morning. The roar of chariots firing in the city spread far to Danzang Mountain, and magicians in all kinds of fancy clothes stretched their necks to look out.

"Looks like it's finally started.

Well, even using chariots, Lord Barthemelo is too disgraceful as an aristocrat.

"Whatever, the most important thing now is to win! The smoke and dust of the explosion rose in the city. The bad battle has turned all the magicians into pragmatists. If it is decent now, then after the defeat Talk to more than forty families who have lost their patriarchs or heirs! According to the battle plan, the main force will attack in the city with the help of boost magic, while the other miscellaneous fish will be responsible for defending the core of the magic circle and Liudong Temple. The shooting continued and there were two violent explosions, which undoubtedly made the magician guarding the mountain uneasy. "I guess I won't lose.

"Why, maybe, two strongest magicians who have been separated by thousands of years lead the most elite Ku 1e brigade to attack, even the legendary true ancestor will fall!" The elderly honorary professor's eyes were a little sad, but he was firm. Replied: 'We can't fail, and we must never fail!No one can afford the price of failure, because if the magic that is already on its last legs fails, it will disappear completely in a faster time. Therefore, we must press everything to seek opportunities, at least we can't die in front of those magic sticks , otherwise the pain of hundreds of years ago will repeat itself. The honorary professor turned around, and in his vision, it was the completed magic circle on the square, and the hall full of magic power!" Lord. Animsfia, Are you crazy!?" In the main hall, with a startled roar, the young first-level lecturer let alone decent, even tore the heart of the astrophysical monarch in front of him!" For an illusory conception, you and Ba Cermelo actually dared to risk a lot of money, and the value of the sword was not good, and the appearance was changed. Shallow J Du Dingげ?" The man in white clothes sat on a chair, shaking his wine glass gracefully, as if the fighting outside had nothing to do with him.

However, how can you tell based on just one experiment. "The Holy Grail War is also an experiment leading to the root, which is no different from our previous attempts!" A little bit of fear.

"The job of the astronomy department is to observe changes and thus solve our real problems, so I not only saw it, but also felt it with other monarchs. "What did you feel? ? "Weber's leaning forward can make a monarch feel terrified, and he hasn't heard from his teacher!" Mystery will eventually disappear, and magic will definitely decline!" The monarch of the astronomy department said as calmly as possible, and then spoke in front of Weber. He added disapprovingly: "Well, this is indeed the ending that everyone recognizes, but we still want to change this ending." "You are really crazy!" Weber's eyes became sharper. Haven't everyone been thinking of ways to change it for a long time? ?But this is not the reason for making big news in various woods.

Maybe it was the last time, maybe the victory or defeat was beyond the control of the two people present, Maris Billy Animsfia took a sip of the red wine, and said lightly, "So we tracked down the 'sleeve'. Weber noticed that this word specifically refers to The supreme existence of the times, even far surpassing the gods.

That's right, an existence that can make a magician disappear in an instant. "What!?" Weber, who was supposed to be a high-level man, knew who he was talking about, his face changed drastically, and even his calmness and elegance were lost.

Outer God?Protoss?Alien invaders?Countless thoughts circulated in his mind, and he felt more and more that all the high-rises of the clock tower were so crazy because they were controlled.

"It's not the existence you think!" Animsfiya looked at Weber's face, how could he not understand what the other party was thinking, but he was an expert in this field.

"We have observed the Holy Grail from him, and there is a 1% chance that after obtaining the Holy Grail, we can open up to the outside of the world, and then let 'Dayuan' completely recover i. Let the declining magic return to the grand occasion of the Age of Gods! Monarch The sacred light shines on the face of the magician, which is related to the common interests of all magicians, because the depletion of the world's great source has turned them from controllers into behind-the-scenes mice, living in hiding every day, and the more technology develops , the more careful they move.

The speed of information dissemination is simply their natural enemy. From newspapers to radios, from radios to televisions, and when everyone has a camera, how can 1t1 get away with it?Go to the hot search every minute.

Weber was dumbfounded, took a puff of his cigar to calm down, and even forgot the honorific: "You dare to touch that kind of existence!? The world will be destroyed because of it!

"Touching the realm of gods with a human body, magicians are always taking risks, Velvet's first-class lecturer!" The monarch frowned, his face expressionless, "and the destruction of the world, what does it have to do with us magicians?

"Guarding the world is the business of those magic sticks of the Holy Church. If the world finally makes magic disappear, then he will be destroyed!" Weber silently opened his mouth, unaware that the burnt soot fell on his clothes, He has no way to refute, because this is the view of most magicians. The long-term inheritance has already made magicians surpass professions, even to the extent that they are comparable to human race.

In their eyes, apart from the root cause, maybe the inheritance and the family can share some attention.

Not to mention a 'possible' threat, even if half of the world's 1 billion people are burned, that's not hesitating. Of course, they won't let human beings completely die out, that's the soil where magicians live, but once this Something is wrong!As the moderate faction in the Clock Tower, how could Animsfia make such a decision? Shouldn't they be on the side of protecting humans?Maybe it's not a hint but just being pushed hard by someone in a dilemma.

"Do you feel superior to others? Burn ordinary people as firewood?" Weber suddenly laughed. He thought of a butcher, killing these same kind like chickens and dogs.

"That is an honor that has been passed down for countless years, and don't forget your position!" Maris Billy Animusfia's face turned cold. What should we do? ?He was already thinking about how to stop it, at this moment, the door was kicked open with a 'bang', the two turned their heads, and saw a short figure in a suit standing at the door." Assassin; you should Stay at the back mountain!" The monarch frowned, and recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance, but another voice appeared behind him.

"She's just here to get rid of heresy.

"The bugs gathered, and instantly formed a purple-haired boy. He was handsome, but he had a distorted smile on his face." Hahaha, the expressions on your faces are really interesting! "The boy suddenly laughed wildly, the laughter was piercing, sharp and rampant, and he bowed slightly amidst the confusion of the two magicians.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the Master of Asassn, Junji Matou.

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The light was dim, and there were four people standing clearly in the hall. Behind them was the golden body of the Buddha. His eyes were staring at them without sadness or joy. People had to wonder if the real Buddha was here, would he blow up these people? The dog's head of a dead little expert.

Maris Billy Animusfia's pupils trembled. Both he and Bathmelo were afraid of this mysterious Assassin master. They wanted to find an opportunity to lure him out and kill him, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative. Out.

"Matou is afraid of the second? Matou? It turns out that Matou among the three founding families of the Holy Grail War has not become extinct.

"What? Did it disappoint you?" Zi Caitou raised his eyebrows, talking about Matou reminded him of that night ten years ago, and he couldn't help feeling more irritable. We are the same!" The monarch didn't care too much, after all, logically speaking, there was no possibility of the two sides turning their faces before killing Archer and Sasber, so he turned his head again and looked at the servants in front. Unleash the killing intent, and now the Liudong Temple, which is full of magicians, is as stinking as a cesspit to her.

"Assassin is usually Hassan, it seems that your servants have a prejudice against magicians, if possible, please restrain her, the battle is in 3D, so as not to cause unnecessary friction.

The magicians who were guarding all turned their attention, and Animsfia didn't want to cause trouble, so he just reminded the other party whose territory this is, "Ha0ha, of course, but before that, I want to ask you something.

"Jian Tong feared Er came slowly, spread out his palms and said: 'The key, give me the key before we talk.