A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood-colored sky fell, the mountains soared, and the thunder and lightning were punished by God.

This is Ellie's treasure.

Apparently, when he and Mordred were attacking, Ai Lei was not idle either. She used the treasure directly in order to save time.

Barbatos' painful voice resounded.

"It's ugly!" Mordred said, frowning, but her eyes were in the underworld. "Who is your servant?"

Li Xiang laughed without hiding it, and said, "Ereshkigal."

After Mordred read it a few times, he suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed, "Goddess of the Underworld?!"

"good."

"Wow, can a god be a servant?" Mordred said in an inexplicable tone, not knowing what to think of, "Chaldea is really a magical place."

At the end, he glanced at Li Xiang again, and added: "You are also a miraculous master."

Li Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Are you praising me?"

"How is it possible?!" Mordred's voice became louder, "If you want me to praise you, you are still far behind!"

Li Xiang wanted to say something else, but the roar in the distance interrupted his train of thought.

Barbatos withered and fell off, revealing a bloodstained Machry Zorgen.

He was panting heavily, his body was on the verge of falling, and he looked like he was dying.

"Although I expected it, I really didn't expect it."

Maqili Zorgen raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and said, "You are a prisoner of madness, and I am the master of its chains..."

"Is this a spell for summoning servants?" Mordred stepped forward as he spoke, and the magic sword directly chopped off Maqili Zorgen's head, snorting coldly, "It's really long-winded!"

Li Xiang held Biluo, looked around vigilantly, and asked, "Did you stop it?"

"His spell was not finished, so I should have interrupted his summoning." Mordred was also a little uncertain. She looked around, but there seemed to be no change except for the huge mechanical soldier.

"His summoning is not considered complete, the contract is only read halfway, and this half was read without my underworld fading, and it has not been conveyed to the Heroic Seat at all, so there will be no follower to respond." Ai Lei came to him side.

Li Xiang was a little confused, that is to say, there were no servants such as black spears that should have been in the original game.

But it makes sense.

Ai Lei's underworld is not an ordinary treasure, it drags everyone into a specific space, where Ai Lei is the existence that controls everything.

This is completely different from the situation in the game.

Li Xiang strode up to the Holy Grail, but because it was too high, he had to float up.

At the chest position, the Holy Grail is constantly exuding magic power, and then the magic power is absorbed by the mechanical soldiers, turns into mist, and spreads to every corner of London through the passage above.

As Maqili Zorgen said, once the magic power of the mist reaches a certain critical point, it will be activated and become a highly poisonous thing.

He observed for a while, then reached out and took out the Holy Grail.

The huge mechanical soldier lost power and slowly stopped.

"The fog is no longer generated." Mordred noticed the change, and said, "But because it just stopped, the fog didn't dissipate so quickly. It may take a while."

Li Xiang fell to the ground and asked Mordred, "Do you want the Holy Grail?"

Mordred was a little surprised and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know. But the Holy Grail is of no use to me."

"Your words make me think you are a very nice person." Mordred suddenly smiled, "But don't you need to recover the Holy Grail to correct the era? There are still a few friends here."

"They will forget you." Li Xiang said after a moment of silence.

"Forget it and forget it. I belong to the past, so naturally I should be forgotten by them."

Looking at the free and easy Mordred, Li Xiang always felt a little different from her in his impression.

But he didn't say anything either.

The three returned to the ground.

"Does this need to be dealt with?" Mordred looked at the Magic Association, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

Li Xiang shook his head and said: "No need, they will become the same as the revision of the times, and the Magic Association will naturally come back at that time. It's a pity to say that I haven't seen some acquaintances."

"Let's go." Mordred reached out and bumped his shoulder, and then walked outside.

Li Xiang and Ailei quickly followed her.

The magic fog that has lost its supply has shown changes, and ordinary people may not feel it, but Li Xiang can clearly feel that the magic power in the fog is dissipating at a slow speed.

It is estimated that it will completely disappear in a few days.

The rootless magic power is replenished, so naturally it can't last for too long.

Back at the apartment, Li Xiang told Jekyll about the situation.

"I really didn't expect it to happen like this." Jekyll said with emotion, "Magicians are indeed a bunch of lunatics."