The Endless Shuttle

Thus, under the wrath of God, the tower that directly led to the sky was destroyed.

The "tribulation" suffered by the enemy, the "blessings" received by oneself, and the final and final detonation of the buried traps with the magic furnace, indiscriminately "destroy". This is the truth of this magic fortress transformed by the Roman Empress.

"Listen well, player, in the most corner of this floor, I left a door leading to the outside. The player can just jump from there when I entangle the god. For the magician who manipulates the wind, this A little height shouldn't be a big deal, right? At that time, I will use Lingshu to get Yu out. At that moment, Yu will let this **** go to heaven, and the rest... just let it go."

Nero squatted down and put on an attack.

Loreliya nodded solemnly, then used wind magic to open the collapsed rubble and ran into the arena passage.

Her strength can barely be called the "top" among human beings, but in the battle between the heroic spirits and the gods, she was not at all helpful and could not help-the night five years ago, her battle was over.

"Want to adopt the strategy just now?"

Seeing Lorelia leave Nero, Rope frowned unconsciously.

"There should be a limit to cats and mice..."

In the sky, a spear-shaped magical tool gradually turned its direction, predicting Loreliya's escape position.

Gradually, its shape distorted and turned into a pure plasma-like aggregate, making the entire arena filled with tinnitus noise.

"Leave it to me!"

--Ding!

Electricity ravaged the ground, but it wasn't the sound of rocks smashing into Ropey's ears.

In a trance, he stood in the gorgeous golden theater again.

A petite girl with blond hair and a red dress held a sword to block the crit of the thunder gun. There was blood flowing down her delicate wrist, and even the original fire itself burst into cracks.

"Ah...Qing's opponent is Yu."

Nero once again protected her master.

"Miss Nero, the stubborn resistance can only make you more painful, put down the sword, and I will give you a happy life depending on your beauty."

"That may be true, God of War."

The thunder gun disappeared, Nero smiled and hurried back a few steps, holding on to the wall so that he did not fall.

"Art is fascinating because of its ordeal... Speaking of it, Qing knows Yu's name, but Yu only knows Qing from the vague legends of myths. Are Bachram and Welles Lana also Qing's names now?"

"...Rope."

Rope didn't know why Nero suddenly started interacting with him, but he still reported his real name very well-educated.

"What a good name. So why did the Qing holding this power participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"... is just a precondition for a certain purpose."

"Really." Nero nodded: "Can you tell me something? By the way, Yu's wish on the Holy Grail is to own the empire again and become an emperor accepted by the citizens."

"You should have a common language with Saber."

"Oh? What is the wish of that shoddy product?"

"Saber, King Arthur of Britain, she believes that the internal and external troubles that Britain suffered in that era are entirely her own responsibility, so she intends to use the Holy Grail to return to the past and abandon everything and change everything."

Nero's eyes widened and he laughed loudly.

"It's not right, right, right, Yu Cai and her have no common language. Yu wants to have another chance to make up for some regrets, but she wants to completely deny her past, which is completely different."

"so what?"

"Qing's Servant is a big fool."

"..."

I thought Nero would say what kind of reasoning, but the result was such a brief summary of Saber, which really made Rope not expect.

He covered his head and sighed.

"...That's the end of the trick of delaying time."

"what?"

Nero said in surprise.

"Is it seen?"

"After you finish Saber's evaluation." Rope shook his head: "I adopted such a strategy after knowing I can't be the enemy. Miss Marshal Sorcerer is probably acting in secret, right? What makes you confident? "As long as the time is delayed" can you defeat me? Or do you want to abandon yourself and let Lorelia run away? "

Luo Pei casually moved, from the Rubik's Cube, a transparent rope flew into his hand.

……Um?

Squeezing Gleipnir, Rope felt something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something, but he didn't think about it when he was disturbed by Nero.

——No matter what Lorelei and Nero are planning, just abolish the remaining two spells and prevent the emperor of Rome from leaving.

"Goodbye, Miss Nero."

Although Greffier could not be seen, Nero instinctively sensed something wrong.

Finally, at the moment when Luo Pei released the rope in her hand, the crimson queen received the signal from Lorelia.

"...Indeed. Goodbye, Persian military god."

The muzzle of the theater is gathering, and the "A" class is launched again on the military treasures.

This should have no effect, and Nero should know this.

Right away, Rope knew.

The crimson empress disappeared, the purple light cannon fired by the treasure buried Luo Pei, and the golden theater dissipated like a faded ink painting.

When Rope blocked Nero's treasure and regained his vision, it was no longer the arena.

The dazzling light.

Vast, scorching, purely to bring destruction.

A terrible big explosion happened in the hotel in Domo Shizuku.

Chapter 77 The Punishment Worse Than Death

The heat wave of the explosion spread throughout the block. The large workshop built by Lorelei and Nero completely collapsed under the self-destruction of the central point, and the "space folding" no longer exists.