The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

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late at night.

Liudong Temple is located on Yuanzang Mountain.

Gradually revealing his face from the shadow of the moonlight, he looked at the blue-haired blue eyes that blinked at him before the cave sealed by runes.

And call herself a little girl of elder sister.

"Brother...Brother?" The woman who tilted her head, after being slightly stunned, quickly realized the object of her words, her eyes lit up, and subconsciously asked: "Medea You mean... Kevin?!"

Medea?

That's right, in front of the sealed cave gate, the person in front of him could see right away that the handwriting was written by Kevin.

A Caster Servant with a magic wand.

Isn't that the little witch who had a relationship with Kevin and was taught runes by Kevin, and one of the few magicians under the goddess Hecate!

At the same time, Medea is different from Kevin's half-baked magician. She is proficient in magic and is known as a witch even in the Age of Gods.

If it wasn't for her high talent, her ancestor goddess Hecate wouldn't care about her that much.

She even helped Kevin a few times because of her request.

As for Medea, Kevin's influence on her is naturally not shallow.

After all, the normal three views are almost damaged because of Kevin...

All in all, for such a Medea, it is naturally very simple to remember the small problems that Kevin had when using runes.

Medea looked in front of her, and the "sister", who was slightly excited by her words, checked again and was about to nod.

"Who!"

Xiao Qiao's ears moved slightly, through the detective magic that was designed immediately after coming here, Medea was keenly aware of someone coming here at this moment!

The rules of the Holy Grail War were engraved in the minds of the followers when they came.

And everything that happened here just now, as well as the sudden soaring magic power in the bodies of all the followers, made Medea very clear in her heart.

Tonight, it is absolutely impossible that they are the only ones here!

So it's not just detection magic, the moment you notice the movement.

I saw the magic circle waved down, and the magic circle that had been hidden around for a long time, under the wisdom of Medea, exploded with brilliant magic fireworks!

It's just that such an attack didn't hurt the person hiding in the dark.

Instead, in the exploding magic circle, only a scarlet magic spear appeared in the shadows.

Wearing blue armor, the spearman with blue horsetail swaying in the wind swung his magic spear, and quickly stabbed at the girl with purple hair and ponytail standing not far from Medea!

"My lord, be careful!" Seeing this, Medea, who opened her eyes wide, couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

However, facing the thrust of the blue spearman, the woman with the purple ponytail did not appear flustered at all.

Instead, when he stabbed, he blew lightly into his hand.

Then she saw an ice-sculpted spear appearing in her hand.

Immediately after waving the ice sculpture spear, the purple-haired ponytail woman who looked very weak easily blocked the blue spearman's thrust.

After all, in the past, she had stopped hundreds of times with almost the same spear-swinging skills!

There was a soft sound.

The ice spear of the ice sculpture collided with the magic gun.

Although cracks appeared on the ice spear soon, the long blue ponytail gradually fell due to the sprint.

Eyes wide open, he stared blankly at the ice gun and the gunman with the purple-haired ponytail woman in front of him, but as if his brain had short-circuited, he stood there in a daze and did not pursue it.

After blinking his beautiful eyes, he looked at the handsome blue spearman in front of him.

The woman with purple hair and ponytail tilted her head. After thinking about it, a dazzling smile appeared on her exquisite face, and she said softly: "If I guess correctly...you should be Kevin. The brother who kept mentioning in his mouth.

Big hero Cu Chulainn, right? "

Looking at the purple-haired ponytail woman in front of her with a beautiful smile and a sweet and soft voice.

Cu Chulainn was even more stunned.

No, or even more stupid.

The mouth is wide open, and the eyes are almost protruding.

"Master...Master!" Cu Chulainn, who was very shaken in his heart, couldn't help shouting: "You, you...what are you doing!"

"Ok?"

The purple-haired ponytail woman tilted her head in confusion.

There was a hint of doubt in those beautiful red eyes.

Very common action.

But at this time, Cu Chulainn felt that his three views had been seriously challenged!