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The venue and the layout of the magic circle at this time made his 'transition' easier.Ordinary large-scale magic, in the eyes of many ordinary magicians, is no different from magic.

As long as one thinks about the purpose of this man today, that he stands in the center of the spiritual vein and uses the power of the great source to cleanse his own filth, then he can think about the shocking scene just now, and it can also be achieved by practical science.

Many things can be converted into biological elements in science, such as chlorophyll in plants and iron in earth veins. These are one of the basics that can constitute carbon-based life-human beings.

It's just that compared to science, this 'scientific project' is really too big.

"Father, can you also observe the past and the future..." Fran couldn't help but said, with a hint of embarrassment in her tone.

When she thinks of the petty thoughts of 'depriving my lord father of his adventure' these days, she feels like a caught stealing cat.

Originally, my father would come to Japan directly instead of transferring to France halfway.In that case, he will meet a woman named Liu Dao Lingxia in advance, and then he will have a desire to protect that woman whose life is worthless, and he will sing and sing day and night.

And in the future, he would have met Joan of Arc in a different posture, instead of imprisoning Joan of Arc for premature contact and premature separation.

Imagine that, with the addition of the woman on the bus, she has already broken up Father Father three times.

Thinking that all of these might be noticed by her father, Fran felt extremely guilty in her heart.

Weston shook his head: "I just saw the molecular elements of the air with my magic eyes. The weather forecast will say that after the thundercloud reaches a certain level, it will form rain. This is common sense that elementary school students know! You don't even know these things Is it?"

Fran: "..."

Ahad: "..."

Are you happy (worried)?

Father always tends to look like this, staring at the sky in a mysterious way, and then it just rains in the sky, which makes people misunderstand.

Fran was a little speechless, and felt relieved in her heart.But going back to the original question, the scene where her father was almost 'taken away' by this world surprised her.

But she cares more about those magical particles.

Pretty similar, no?

"Father, are those magical particles just now?" Fran asked.

The magic of this world is attached to the mystery, so Fran did not mention the skill [I think therefore I am], if it becomes a kind of 'inheritance', then in the eyes of Ahad who was present, there is still a dark The people at the office said.

Weston still shook his head: "No, it's different."

Chapter 82 Jack the Ripper

Every time he went to a world, apart from his own physical fitness and knowledge experience, the inadaptability of the rules had to make Weston re-match a method suitable for the rules of this world, so as to reproduce the past skills.

The ability to adapt to the rules of this world is only the power that already exists in this world itself.

Weston is unable to create, and the two major restraining forces of this world do not allow him, an outsider, to load his ability to create himself into this world and override the rules of this world.

Now, this is a new ability that is quite different from Cogito, therefore I am, and 'maybe' is still the existing force in the X-Moon world.In other words, someone once controlled it, or a certain guy still has the ability now.It's worth mentioning that it's not magic.

"It's different..." Fran looked puzzled.

Weston looked at the sky, drenched in the rain.Said to Fran: "Let's not talk about this now, let's find a place to avoid the rain!"

The sudden torrential rain in the sky made the sounds around the temple of Liudong Temple replaced by the sound of rain falling.In particular, the thick ground quickly became muddy, making Weston frown, because the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, the sky was bright except for the big magic circle shining around Weston, and the lights of the town below the mountain, the whole world They all seemed to be plunged into darkness.

All the senses around him were no longer sharp, which made Weston feel as if he was the only one exposed among the figures in the dark.

He wouldn't believe that there are magicians who can control the weather, but there is such an old monster as Zouken Matou who lived for more than [-] years and whose original name was Markiri Zorgen.

In this way, he was exposed in front of Lord Chong. Although there is no fear for those who have followers, Weston had no choice but to guard against the means.

"Yes." Fran clearly understood the meaning of her father's words, and quietly performed brain calculations for this place. In the flow of four-dimensional time and space, it seemed that someone had inquired about this place before they arrived here in the past.

In the picture, a seemingly harmless combination of humans and animals, the chestnut-haired mother is holding the silver-haired little girl, so warm.

Fran's pupils froze slightly. In the regional timeline calculated in the brain, how could it be possible not to know their existence?

Has this pair of Assassin's Holy Grail competitors been here too?

"Father..."

The night is undoubtedly the domain of assassins, and Fran subconsciously walked to Weston's side, her figure changed into the transparent color of the moon spirit marrow fluid, and quickly disappeared in the darkness.

"Huh?" Frankenstein, who was standing beside Weston, watched Fran 'disappear' in amazement, as if he had encountered something incredible.

She suddenly let out an angry cry, and rushed to the depths of the woods, which puzzled Weston beside her.

But the next moment, in the forest on a rainy night, a pile of white smoke bombs suddenly spewed out.

"Be careful!" Siegfried's pupils narrowed slightly.

I saw two black steel throwing knives flying out of the dark place in the forest. If the hilts of the swords were not black in the dark night, it would be impossible to see clearly that the blow would be hit.Of course, the flow of breath in the air is an unavoidable reminder when attacking.

Sensing the unusual air flow, Weston suddenly became alert, and before he could do anything, Fran, who had disappeared, reached out her hand.Like a fluorescent circuit appearing in the void, the [hardening] addition made her legs as hard as steel, and the clanging sound burst into two sparks in the darkness, and the deadly throwing knife attack was kicked into the mud by her. .

There were strange noises in the darkness.

On the other side, Frankenstein rushed into the depths of the rainy night, smashing and hitting all the surrounding trees, and some small animals hidden in the forest flew away.

"Are you Black's Berserker? You don't look very good. I'm obviously planning to leave! What a dog nose." A childish and curious voice came out from the darkness.

"Ah..." Frankenstein rushed to the place where the voice came from, and rushed over.

A petite figure appeared in the darkness, and said jokingly, "I'm here."

Frankenstein turned his head and immediately turned and rushed.But as soon as she passed, that figure disappeared again.