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Barthemelo bluntly stated that he would definitely wear shoes for Weston when he returned alive.

Weston shook his head: "My thoughts are not that complicated, so you don't need to make your words too complicated if you speculate on my thoughts. Indeed, as you said, we can only survive now by cooperating. My information, before What I observed with the magic eye is the direction in which the enchantment of this land flows, and it is all heading towards the city of Mirenia!"

"What!?" McRemitz was shocked.

Barthomello also showed a look of surprise, but it was immediately clear: "This result, there is only the Great Holy Grail. In addition, they summoned the servants in advance, but there were no spies who responded to the Magic Association before. We directly He has not been recognized by the Great Holy Grail in the face of the enemy Heroic Spirits... I guess that the command spells of the seven servants have all appeared in the hands of the Yugdomerenia family."

"Are we going to run? We can't win it!" McRemitz said.

"No!" Barthamero immediately denied this decision: "Let's not say that we can't escape the opponent's followers at all, and if the Yugdomirenia clan directly summons the servants, then kill the other servants present. Of the six servants, the last one left has a chance to get the Universal Wishing Machine, and the status of our Magic Association will be lost."

"It doesn't matter what your status is at a time like this."

People of this kind of half-way background cannot understand their magicians.Barthemelo didn't even bother to explain anything, and continued: "I have heard from people in my family that the Great Holy Grail should have an emergency mechanism,"

"Emergency mechanism?"

"Well, once the seven servants are in the same camp, the emergency mechanism of the Great Holy Grail can be triggered! But that requires the deployment of spells, and I need your cover." Barthemelo's words were mainly aimed at Weston Say.

The only person present who was worried about rebellion was this kind of muddy legs.

He took out a quaint notebook from when he arrived, and handed it to Weston: "This is "Victor's Notes", which should contain the puppet techniques you want, and I can borrow this book until you return." Pay me back before the clock tower. As a deal, you need to cover me when I arrange the spell!"

"It's really a coincidence." Weston smiled and took the book.

It's not a coincidence...Barthermelo glanced at Weston secretly. This book was originally prepared for him.The original plan was to use the magic puppet technique that the opponent was obsessed with in the clock tower to set a trap and kill this mud leg.Whether it is to suppress the El-Melloi school or to revenge Beckman, all the conditions are no longer available at this moment.

In this case, it is better to use this book to stabilize the other party.

Anyway, it will be taken back soon...

With so many magicians dying in the army this time, no one would doubt the death of another rookie who is not good at learning. As a sacrifice for moving the emergency mechanism to the Magic Association, this short-lived mud leg is perfect up.

At that time, leave this land immediately, and summon the heroic spirits without worrying about the servants of the Yogdomerenia clan.

How perfect!

"Mike Remitz, use your magic dress to set up a breath-shielding barrier. If my arrangement is completed within five minutes, they will notice the change, and they will probably return to Mirenia City soon, right? At that time, there is no need to worry about the crisis. Betting the reputation of my Barthemero family, I will never allow a second-rate organization like Yugdomirenia to overtake us!" Barthemelo said, and he gave the truly commendable A look from someone you trust.

McRemitz understood and nodded: "Leave it to me!"

"I'll be in charge of guarding you." Weston stood aside, opened his magic eye, and put his hand on the pistol at his waist.

Barthamelo hummed, walked to a flat field in the forest and began to construct the magic circle.

The magic-storing gem that pulls the spiritual vein, the cross of mercury, some unknown blood, a golden corner of a solid liquid placed half-covered in the box...

A hexagram surrounded by a circle, and several mediums were placed on each star corner of the hexagram. Following Barthomello's almost whispering chant, the leaves on the edge of the hexagram magic circle began to be blown away gradually. The lines of the six-pointed star it outlined gradually began to shine.

Soon, the line of the magic gem at the first corner seemed to be poured into it and began to extend to other places. The mercury cross at the second corner began to resonate, and unknown blood also evaporated into the magic circle, and suddenly exploded. A gust of wind, the golden solid liquid placed in the box, slowly flowed into the magic circle and disappeared.

When the medium of all these spreads with the magic circle as the reference point, this luminous six-pointed star shines with extreme brilliance at night, containing a kind of magic power similar to resonance, the surrounding atmospheric fluctuations are trembling, and the sudden condensation is like Materialized, and suddenly began to release the air pressure like a shock wave, blowing away everything around.

Barthomello's behavior is tantamount to courting death in the enemy camp at night, but at this moment he looks very excited.

finished!

"The emergency mechanism is activated. As long as we stay away from this enchantment, we can summon another seven servants to fight against the Yugdomerenia family. With the catalysts accumulated by our Magic Association, the Ugdomerenia family has already There is no hope!"

As if the great mission had been completed, Barthemelo stood there extremely excited.

PS1: The novel mentioned that one of the [-] people sent by the Magic Association rebelled and activated the Holy Grail emergency mechanism. Although the last one alive was also deliberately let go, this point is original without elaboration.It is still a bit slow to write according to the restrictions of the original plot. I am still suitable for breaking the plot by myself.

PS2: This is a chapter of adding more, plus two more months of adding more (I counted as 100 blades, as for my own blades, I don’t count.)

PS3: Push PY Trading's "I punch you, you may die"

Chapter 26 Sacrifice

Everything has been done.

Then, it was time to flee Tuliphas.

Weston saw the glowing hexagram, and the three of them flashed at night like fireflies in the night. Even with McRemitz shielding the barrier, he didn't have any relaxed expression.

Magicians also have a kind of [distance vision] magic, which is probably not difficult for a monster like Danic who is old and immortal.

The shielding is only temporary. Rather than praying that the other party will not find this place, it is better to pray that the other party gets lost in the forest.

"Isn't it time to go now?" said Weston, casually putting his hand on the trigger of the pistol at his side.

"No, you can't leave yet. A sacrificial offering is needed here to activate the spell, so that the other party's authority to summon seven heroic spirits can be strengthened to the side of the Magic Association. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible for any magician to summon them?" Bather Melo calmed down and shook his head.

"Sacrifice?"

"That's right, our choice is you. If you are willing to sacrifice, we will give some compensation to the El-Melloi School when you go back this time. This is in the name of my Barthemello clan!" Barthemello said as a matter of course.At the same time, he looked at Weston contemptuously, as if under righteousness, he would absolutely agree.

Such a plot, such a plot... the noble family of magic is really an incomprehensible creature.

If it were a magician who now had a small family behind him and survived by relying on twenty families of his relatives, I am afraid he would really agree.

Unfortunately, I am alone.

Besides, human beings... are the products of those who seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

He looked at Bathmelo with cold eyes, and the latter's eyes suddenly signaled, and behind Weston, McRemiz suddenly stretched out his hand: "Although I have long been unhappy with you and wanted to kill you. But you Mud Legs can play such a value, and it is considered complete. Go with peace of mind... uh!"

boom!