Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

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"Are you none of my business, Alice?" Looking at the two images floating in the air, Ned Hogg curled his lips, "The pixels of this spiritual effect are so low, how can you compete with people on the same stage with such rubbish. "

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Sakura asked suspiciously.

"Call me teacher," Nid Hogg repeated for the fifth time, "Now continue to practice and compare your adaptability with traditional magic...traditional magic and rune magic."

"Yes, Master."

"Good boy."

Patting Sakura on the head, Ned Hogg looked at Kelphead who suddenly appeared, "I still haven't found Matou Kariya?"

"Yeah, I don't know where uncle has gone." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the second master said that he really tried his best.

"Something must have happened." Ned Hogg glanced at Sakura who was listening to them, "Continue."

"Yes!" Pupils who do tricks in class are always afraid of the teacher.

"Let's go out and talk." Walking ahead and opening the door, Ned Hogg's expression was a bit solemn, "That guy's personality is so paranoid, he can easily be misled..."

……

crackling...

In the suburban residence, where there are only two elderly people living, there should not be such a noisy fighting sound, but it did.

"Ahaha, it's really exciting, keep going!" A bold and hearty voice came from upstairs.

"Welcome's friends are so alive."

"Yes."

The two old men continued to watch TV with a smile.

"Oh, interesting, no one has ever been so evenly matched in a war with me." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, the handle buttons in his hand were still orderly.

"Fun! I haven't found a game that restores war like this in the thousands of years in the future." Iskandar was very happy playing the so-called "grand strategy".

"..." Weber expressed that he didn't want to deal with these two idiot kings.

Looking at another Master who is a little smaller than him...

"AHH!!!" Kinuhata's favorite iPad let out a piercing scream.

"Am I the only one who is normal in the end!!" Weber uttered the most heroic roar in the first half of his life.

……

At the Hyatt Hotel in Fuyuki City, the fire alarm sounded harsh and sharp.

The hotel guests ran out of the room cursing and rushing towards the exit.And a Lemonhead knows that this is an attack by a participant in the Holy Grail War.

24 barriers, 3 magic furnaces, dozens of demon ghosts instead of hounds, countless traps, and even some floors have been alienated. The magic lecturer Kenneth has built a magic workshop that even a first-class magician should praise. It is said that any magician or heroic spirit attack will be like a quagmire, but...

BOOM Shakaraka! ! !

The partner of justice, Emiya Kiritsugu looked indifferent.

Magic workshop?What is that?

Tall buildings collapsed like sand sculptures, this... is the strength of the demolition organization! ! !

"Look, something happened."

With a lollipop in his mouth, the Prophet said to Kenneth with a gloomy face behind him.

Looking at the collapsing building in the distance, there were indistinct exclamations in his ears, and the anger in Lemonhead's heart was constantly expanding.

"Using dynamite to blow up a magician's stronghold is really a disgrace to the rumored magician!!" Gritting his teeth, Kenneth suddenly rejoiced that the boy had foreseen the future and said it.

"I've said that I'm your ally." As if feeling Kenneth's heart, the boy with the candy in his mouth said lightly.

"Where are we going now?" Lemonhead's fiancée, who has not been so...so...so...what's her name?she asked.

"Let's find another civilian residence." Skaha, who had been thinking about something, suggested, "You can also hide yourself now."

"Then let's go." Kenneth's tone was cold, but the flame in his chest was burning fiercely.

"Magician Killer", this account will be settled sooner or later!

"Hoohoo." The prophet, who had always been calm, walked at the end, looked at Kenneth, and showed a strange smile.

"..." If he felt something, Scathach looked back at him, and then pretended to glance around casually.

……

Eastwood Airport.

"Here we come, Yuanchu." The host girl, code-named Fengsha, greeted the black-haired young man who walked out of the border.

"It took a while to find the holy relic. There have been battles between hosts and reincarnations in this world. This time I found the strongest card."

Speaking confidently, Yuan Chu shook the heavy-looking suitcase.

"Who is it?"

Because there is no krypton gold, and the strength is also unable to fight head-on, Fengsha, who has never been brushed, asked curiously.