The Endless Shuttle

Nero put his arms around his chest and raised his head like a swan.

"Since he came to the world as a hero, how could the emperor of Rome live in such an artistic palace, Xiang Yu, an artist who rivals Apollo..."

"Caster."

"Ah! Master Bathmelo!"

The young magician quickly lowered his head and paid tribute to the beauty who came by.

The long chestnut hair is still a ponytail hairstyle, but Lorelei's dress is changed to a more retro style, probably a magical dress with a certain period of time, with a short black whip on her waist.

Marshal Demon Road was fully armed even in the garrison, showing how cautious she was about this war.

——Especially when that guy exists.

Loreliya glanced at the young magician, who immediately retreated with interest, leaving the venue to the pair of masters and followers.

"Your request is not helpful to the improvement of the studio, right?"

"Players, Qing is also solidified by pedantic thinking. After all, he is a magician born in modern times, so don't blame Qing." Nero shook his head regretfully.

"The magician holding a huge sword...Caster, do you want to say that you know magic better than me?" Lorelei frowned.

"certainly!"

Of course, Nero straightened his chest.

"The sword is just Yu's preference. Yu is the most outstanding emperor, naturally everything is the best. The magic knowledge absorbed from Yu's mentor, Simon Mags, can be used when the subtle mysterious overlaps are formed. The effect of great etiquette magic!"

Thinking of the mentor of the empress in front of him, Simon Magnus was the title of the greatest magician of that era, Lorelia barely suppressed the discomfort.

"...Then what you ask for, can I treat it as a legitimate request for "position formation"? "

"The combination of beauty and power, the alternation of complex and simple, the rest of the "fortress" is under construction, still retaining the original studio settings of the musicians. After all, the enemy is the strong man from the east who protects the sun. "

From Lorelei's mouth, Nero already knew Rope's "true identity."

But like Achilles, the uniqueness of the heroic spirits destined that Nero would not be afraid of this matter-challenging the gods and touching the authority above. Such an artistic behavior is making the Empress of Rome more exalted than ever.

"Wellers Lana... I hope my arrangement can prevent him from acting in this world."

Loreliya whispered the holy name of the Zoroastrian god, her tone a bit complicated.

Nero looked at the negative master and asked with his head tilted.

"Player, since Qing is so afraid of that god, why not listen to his advice and quit this war honestly? Qing has no desire to live on the Holy Grail, right?"

On the night she and Lorelei met Rope, Nero clearly remembered that her lord was terrified and couldn't even speak.

"It's just an overreaction of the psychological shadow, and the habit is fine."

Loreliya confessed it generously, admitting that it is not a shame to be afraid of a god.

"As for why you didn't choose to avoid..." she said while looking at Ling Shu on the back of her hand.

"For nearly five years, Bassemello didn't stand still. This time it's not for the Holy Grail. If I can't cross that mountain, maybe I will stop here."

In the past years, whenever Lorelei made progress in magic, or gained some honor, the sun rising in the dark that night would shatter the self-esteem she wanted to make up for.

Over time, this frustration brought Lorelia's self-humility, and it also restrained her firmly like an iron lock, turning her into something like a heart demon.

——The **** of war that exists in this world.

"Well, the way the magician lives is really hard."

Nero nodded and agreed with the master's statement.

"But even if Yu and the performer are properly arranged, according to the power described by Qing, to deal with that god, the two of us alone have a slim chance of winning. Alliance with other followers is the first choice. Huh? Why does the performer look at me that way? ?"

Loreliya had a rare occasion, and a smile burst out from the corner of her mouth.

"No, I'm just surprised that you can judge the enemy's strength so clearly. According to your character, the emperor's character, I won't be surprised by the arrogance of "one person is enough." "

"Umm..." Nero stared at Loreliya dissatisfied. "There is no problem with Yu's mind. How can he be so contemptuous of those who hold the sun wheel. Besides, there are Saber and Assassin beside him, and Yu must not be able to cope with it if they go together."

"Indeed." Loreliya got a headache when he thought of the battle that the envoy had monitored.

"Berserker doesn't think about it. Rider has left the game. Saber and Assassin are in the enemy lineup, so Lancer and Archer are the only ones left... Whose treasure is that anomalous world?"

In Nyogda's divided world, Loreleria did not enter the magician's cautious style, so she didn't know Archer Arjuna's exit, and regarded dividing the world as the handwriting of one of the two.

"Well, the players don't have to worry too much. They will always meet them in this war. It will be good to explain the situation of Saber and the **** of war." Nero said.

"Compared with that, the player should prepare what Yu needs as soon as possible. Yu wants to complete the work of the "fortress" before midnight, and transform the surrounding area into another world as much as possible. This makes Yu's treasures easier to use. "

The tyrant’s treasure, the "Golden Theater of Heart and Soul," is theoretically a subspecies of the inherent enchantment, so it consumes a lot of magic power under the interference of restraining power.

If it is the Saber rank, there is no way, but Nero comes as Caster, and it is possible to use magic tricks on certain conditions to make the activation of the treasure more convenient.

"I understand."

Li Famei nodded, and simply turned and left, and ordered the subordinates she had brought to quickly prepare the materials that Nero needed.

——Tonight, I am afraid it is time for her to officially intervene in the war.

PS:

I was crushed to death in the coffin by me, and I cut her off immediately, please don’t worry (seriously)

Chapter 65 The Truth of the Past

The alternation of day and night is the supreme truth between heaven and earth.

Regardless of the recent disasters in Fuyuki City, how the managers and victims can't sleep at night, as long as ordinary people have to rest after dark, take care of their bodies after a tiring day.

——The city has moved towards a new round of silence.

Walking on the commercial street of Xindu, Rin Tosaka clasped his arms tightly due to the chill, and the girl looked around uneasyly.

"Will Sakura really come to such a place?"

Thanks to the blessing of dividing the world, the number of pedestrians in the area that should have been called "the city that never sleeps" has plummeted. In the dark and deep alleys, plastic models of clothing stores stood there quietly, just like scenes from horror movies.

And she and Rope are wandering in this quiet place.

"I'm not sure. The accident a few days ago made this place almost like a suburb. Whether it is fighting or hiding, I am definitely the first choice for such a sparsely populated place-quite in line with the theme of the Holy Grail War."

Luo Pei took off his jacket and handed it to Rin Tosaka.