Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

Don't say it's a piece of trash like yourself who hasn't even reached the 'opening position'.

Even a higher 'rank' or even a 'sacrificial position' does not know the geometry of the hand-knife.

Me, do I have a chance?

Weber Velvet, the Velvet family where he belongs, is the only one left at present, and even his magician blood is obtained from the mistress of the mistress's grandmother's lover.

Whether it is the economic situation that has nothing to do, or only three generations of magic blood, whether it is far less than the knowledge level of those nobles, or the magic power that even a strong ordinary person can't match.

He, Weber Werther, has no talent for magic. Although he is much stronger than the uncrowned sword king 'Kurote Ikki', the protagonist in "The Hero of the Fallen Knight", he is only Just entry level.

A talent that can't even be counted as a mid-level or low-level talent. In a clock tower full of geniuses, it is extremely insignificant. Not to mention powerful magic, it is difficult to learn even some weak spells.

In other words, even if he learned it, he couldn't use it, there were only a few magic circuits left in his body.The quality is mottled, and the quantity is scarce. If you really make a comparison, the flow of magic power in his body is only one-tenth of Kenneth's in the same period, and only one-twentieth of Tohsaka Qi.

If those geniuses were rushing magical rivers in their bodies, they wouldn't even count as tiny streams in their bodies. If it were a real analogy, it might be the difference between a flush toilet and a faucet.

And the faucet was still half clogged.

And the gap between him and other geniuses' magic power storage is even greater. The difference between Kenneth and him is probably the gap between a tanker and a bucket.

So let's not talk about those high-level spells. Even if the few magic circuits in his body are smashed, he can't release a large-scale 'ritual magic'. He will prepare for the little magic of the second project for nearly an hour, even the lowest level. Even the magic of the first project could not be released in an instant, and it was difficult for him to move forward on the road of magician.

Weber Werther is such a guy with a humble background, poor ability, scarcity of economy, lack of knowledge, and even the most important combat power is difficult to maintain.

In other words, a weak chicken.

A guy who seems to be a weak chicken has just boldly issued a declaration of war to the best agent of the Holy Church, the best heretical magician sanctioner, and the best Bajiquan martial artist.

If there is another chance, Weber will not choose to fight.

Because he has no chance to fight with each other at all.

If it wasn't for Mary's use of the reserved skill 'God's Grace', I'm afraid Webber would have already given up.

I obviously don't want to fight!

Seeing Kotomine Kirei rushing straight towards him, Weber couldn't help but curse his own stupidity, he didn't even have time to smile bitterly.

Beyond Kyushu there are Ba Yin, beyond Ba Yin there are Ba Hong, and beyond Ba Hong there are Ba Ji.

Eight poles, eight great moves, the tiger climbs the mountain hard!

The whistling shadow of the fist enveloped Weber, and Weber felt that the torn wind seemed to smash himself to pieces.

If you are hit, I am afraid that you will die immediately!

But Webb gave a relieved smile.

The other party really came to him from the beginning, even if it is a weak chicken, he can't just despise him like this.

After all, behind him is a magic system with hundreds of years of history.

The magic power has been condensed, and he has not spoken just now, just for this moment!

With the flow of magic, he spit out the words directed towards Nordic magic

"eld" (flame!)

The flames condensed in his palm, and the tiny sparks turned into strips of fire, dancing freely in his palm.

"vinden" (hurricane!)

The wind was blowing from behind him. Although the wind did not have any destructive power, the so-called casting medium was enough.

Flames began to rise in his hands, and gusts of wind danced around him.

最后

"magi.kning" (Magic! Come on!)

In an instant, the magic circuit that was originally a trickle was instantly filled.

The torrent of magic power began to converge with the passage of his vitality.

The next moment, the wind helped the fire, and the huge pillar of fire seemed to be a roaring flame, rushing straight towards Kotomine Kirei.

"fbrrnning" (burn him, scorching breath!)

Looking at the incoming pillar of fire, Kotomine Kirei's eyes showed a look of surprise, and then he slowly lowered his momentum.

He stepped on the ground with his left foot, and the magic power representing protection and impact condensed on Kotomine Kirei's fists.

Eight poles, six large openings, entanglement!

A punch slammed out, and even the surrounding air made a harsh hissing sound.

Then, the magic fist wind smashed the flames brought by the magic.

Kotomine Kirei was devoured by the flames of defeat.

"It's troublesome."

Webber shook his head with a wry smile. The magic circuit in his body was as painful as burning. That was the price of using magic too much.

He pushed his limits, using two one-engineered magics and one second-engineering magic at the same time, with only a few minutes of preparation time.

Although the problem is not very big, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to release magic for a while.