The Endless Shuttle

Tosaka Rin murmured this surname, his eyes widened.

"Wh, what! Isn't that the surname of the highest nobleman in the clock tower!?" The girl said in a flustered manner despite her instinctive fear. "I remember that a few years ago, the Patriarch of the Bathmelo family had already obtained the title of "Marshal of the Demon Road" from the Clock Tower...Is it possible..."

"Her full name is Bathmelo Lorelia." Rope said briefly.

Tosaka Rin took a breath.

She knows the level of "Marshal Demon Road" best.

Her ancestor Tosaka Nagato officially led the way of magic and bestowed the master of gem magic. The "Second Magician" and "Jewelon" Kishua Zelrich Shibein Ogu enjoyed it in the clock tower. This title.

Although it is impossible for the young Paternity Patriarch to have the extraordinary level of a magician, with this achievement, he has clearly stood on the pinnacle of contemporary magician.

Such an existence will participate in the Holy Grail War! ?

Rin Tosaka remembered that she was calling out the "Proclamation of Victory" that Archer Ah Zhou said.

In such a war where monsters gather, even holding such an arrogant attitude, it seems that it is not only luck that will leave the scene on the second night. The girl thought in frustration.

In a moment of erratic thinking, she heard Rope's footsteps.

The black-haired youth walked towards Domo Shizuku.

This is...what do you want?

It stands to reason that there is no interruption from the enemy, and it should be the first time to rush to the position of Sakura...

Just now, the terrible posture like a demon **** made Rin Tosaka dare not be too presumptuous. She still followed Luo Pei's steps and asked in a low voice behind him.

"That, Mr. Rope... shouldn't we go to Sakura now?"

"Don't worry, Saber from Sakura can handle it for the time being. Besides-the owner here doesn't plan to let us leave easily. Rin, look behind you."

Following his words, the girl looked back and found that the environment she was in had quietly changed.

It's like being reflected in a mirror.

Signs; Domo Shizuku standing among the tall buildings; the alley where Rope kicked the corpse into--

There was something in the front, Rin Tosaka could find it in the back, there was no slight difference, the feeling of time and space disorder made the girl constantly shake her head.

But it's no use, it's still that weird scene.

""Space Folding"...? "

Rin Tosaka, a practicing magician, understood the name of this phenomenon, and the girl's face instantly turned white.

Like the technique of "space transfer", it cannot be mastered by regular magicians. Once such a technique is used in the opponent's workshop, it is almost equivalent to declaring "come in and don't go out."

-Block all escape routes.

"We shouldn't be within the scope of the studio you mentioned Rope..."

"Probably it was the condition that triggered the death of the choppy just now and absorbed us, who knows."

Rope shrugged indifferently.

"An Xin, it's no big deal. When I meet Lorelei herself, we will be able to go out after the "enthusiastic" retelling and conversation. "

The magic hidden on the soil and walls is like fireflies in the night in his sight. Some are superficial, some are fine, and there are even the magic of the Roman Empire period with a sense of time. They are cleverly stitched together to form a workshop. The craftsmanship is breathtaking.

But for Rope, this kind of magic cave with no return is a joke at all.

Whether it is "violent destruction" or "ingenious demolition," he has dozens of ways to get out of this "unsolvable" workshop. But cheating also requires entering codes. Both schemes require necessary engineering. It does not mean that the "white horses" can be solved by smashing them together.

With this time, Rope might as well go directly to Loreliya to save trouble.

It's not too late to go to Ying's place afterwards.

——He believes that he will not waste too much time.

"..."

Rin Tosaka was speechless.

The girl didn't know whether Luo Pei's relaxed attitude really had the strength to deal with heroes and marshals of the devil, or whether he was overconfident. But now that the retreat is cut off, he can only continue as he said.

One after another, the two walked towards Domo Shizuku.

...

In the Domo Shizuku Hotel that was transformed into a magic fortress, Lorelei stared into the distance from the French windows.

The moment the guard was killed, she had already sensed the arrival of Rope.

"Caster, are you ready? Welles Lana will arrive here almost ten minutes later. The ghosts and magic traps on the road are unlikely to stop him for more time."

She asked, her hand holding the short whip proving that the girl was not as calm as her face.

The Roman Empress in the blonde and red dress adorned the eyes of the stone statue with a ruby ​​and nodded in satisfaction.

"Basically, it has been completed. In this way, the correction of the restraining force to Yu Treasure will be perfectly offset, and the rest of the "Emperor's Privilege" can also be more effective here. Perfect, perfect~ But we ran up before we could find someone to align with. He was really a quick-witted god..."

"The world does not always develop as you expect."

Lorelia said with a cold face, and then turned and walked outside the door.

"Forty-four...no, I will transfer the command of the forty-three Clone team to you. It doesn't hurt to use them as cannon fodder if you can ensure victory."

"Understand~ I will use them well."

The nightmare cannot be avoided, it must be crossed.

In order to challenge the gods with a human body, Lorelei has put all the chips he can do and prepare.

If this cannot be defeated, and if this is still defeated, then it proves that Barthmelo Lorelia is nothing more than that.

Finally.

Chapter 71: The Prelude to the Battle between the Marshal of the Demon Road and the Tyrant and the Demon King

The magician's workshop is similar to an enchantment, but it is completely different from an enchantment.

They are the constant accumulation of magic institutions, the first and last shield to protect the magician.

As long as the magicians who live on the back of common sense will have their own workshops, big or small. Some are the historical crystallization handed down all the way from ancestors, while others are simple and convenient laboratories. But no matter which one, it will have the most basic function of the studio-protecting the owner of the studio.

As the leading "Marshal Marshal" and "Clone Team Leader", Loreliya is even more exaggerated in the workshop built by all members of the team. It is more than a kilometer in diameter, and there are countless traps, one after another. Probably even if the existence of the twenty-seventh ancestors of the dead stepped in, they would feel terrified by such a variety of enemy methods.