Train to Another World

"ah!"

"ah!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The shrill screams mixed with the wild laughter resounded throughout the courtyard. Paradoxically, both the screams and the laughter came from one person.

"It's quite energetic, it's heart-breaking and bone-crushing!"

"ah!!!!"

Now only the screams were left.

It is indeed the most dynamic organization in Fuyuki City. In terms of finding people, the Fujimura Group simply outperforms the police. Li Zhuoguang issued the order last night, and at noon the next day, a stack of Polaroid photos was delivered to him, so that after lunch, he could hang Ryunosuke in the courtyard with his crooked neck. He was beaten hard on the tree.

Ryuunosuke Ubu is a pure bad character who rarely appears in entertainment works. His hobbies are torture, killing and discarding corpses. He doesn't have a bad past, his badness is just his innate nature.

Xiong Facai was sitting in the corridor drinking hot tea. It was the first time that he saw Li Zhuoguang torturing someone so purely. He couldn't help but shook his head: "It looks like a human being, but what kind of evil things did he do? No. You said you wanted to ask for some information, why didn’t you ask for so long?”

Wei Changfeng looked ugly and handed the newspaper to Xiong Facai without saying a word. Yesterday Li Zhuoguang mentioned Ryuzosuke's name and he became interested in it. As a result, he found that the other party's name could be seen all over the street, in the newspapers.

Xiong Facai read the newspaper carefully. When he saw that the other party had tortured and killed young children, he threw down the newspaper and jumped to the courtyard: "You are too gentle, let me do it!"

Li Zhuoguang looked at the demonic aura emerging from Xiong Facai's body, and there was already a faint tendency to break through the illusion and reveal his real body. He immediately stopped in front of Xiong Facai: "Brother Facai, calm down. I'm not going to let him live anyway. I will hand it over to you when I ask for the information."

Xiong Facai clasped his hands on his chest and stood there watching. From the looks of it, as long as Li Zhuoguang asked for information, he would tear Ryuuzhisuke into pieces in the next second.

"Hahaha! If you want to kill, just kill. No matter what you want to know, I won't tell you! When I think of your powerlessness, I find it interesting. I didn't expect that before you die..."

"Legilimency, okay, Brother Facai, come on."

The crooked-necked old tree in the courtyard has been fertilized, and I think it will bloom with gorgeous flowers next year. Li Zhuoguang, who had just gone out, came back with a notebook in his hand.

He looked around: "Eh? Where is the body?"

Xiong Facai, who was sitting on the corridor drinking tea, nuzzled his lips toward the roots of the crooked-neck old tree. Li Zhuoguang turned around and saw that the soil there had been turned over.

"It's a pity. I still want to reuse the waste and use his blood to draw a magic circle."

Xiong Facai said: "Didn't you buy a lot of dragon's blood in Diagon Alley before? Wouldn't it be better to use that thing?"

Li Zhuoguang thought for a while: "That's right, let's try it first."

As he spoke, Li Zhuoguang followed the summoning ritual in his notebook, drew a magic circle with chalk in the warehouse of the mansion, and then painted it red with dragon's blood.

The summoning ritual of the Holy Grail War is very metaphysical. The summoning ritual is the simplest magic. Even if the host has not studied magic seriously for a day, it can be successful, and it is even possible to summon a powerful heroic spirit.

However, if you want to expand your chances of winning in the war, you need to spend a lot of resources to find the holy relics of those powerful heroic spirits, and even modify the summoning circle and spells. The wording and sentence making and the raw materials of the magic circle are extremely strict.

It highlights the principle of being thrifty and frugal. Of course, there are also tricks, such as stealing sacred relics that others have secretly prepared.

But Li Zhuoguang didn't care. The purpose of using the summoning ritual was that seven birds in the forest were not as good as one in the hand. I have a heroic spirit in my hand that I can use at any time. And he was not sure that he could really summon the heroic spirit.

"Be full..."

Li Zhuoguang read the incantation according to the notes written by Ryuzosuke's ancestors. He didn't even prepare the holy relics. He planned to summon them at will based on his own aptitude. He wouldn't pick them anyway.

After Li Zhuoguang recited the incantation, the magic circle actually emitted a red light. Li Zhuoguang laughed happily: "I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to happen. Who asked me to come to Kangkang?" So unlucky."

The light dissipated, and a woman wearing a robe appeared in front of Li Zhuoguang. Now Li Zhuoguang couldn't laugh anymore.

"Servant Caster, I came in compliance with the summons. Are you my Master?" The woman in the robe raised her head and looked at the summoner with her exquisite face revealed. However, she saw Li Zhuoguang with a slumped face.

Li Zhuoguang didn't bother to answer her at all. He turned to the other spectators and asked, "Have I ever betrayed you?"

Everyone thought for a while and shook their heads.

"Boy Burning Light, although your character is very awkward, you are still very reliable at critical moments."

"Brother Li, if you hadn't saved us before, you wouldn't have contracted the root cause of the disease, and you're not cured now."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You saved my world."

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"Although you like to deceive others, you never deceive your companions."

After receiving the approval of his companion, Li Zhuoguang nodded, and then looked at Caster with some suspicion: "You said that I neither betrayed others nor was betrayed by others. I am a man and cannot be a wife, so why should I be yours?" Is it compatible with me?”

Medea was so angry that she trembled all over when she heard what Li Zhuoguang said, but then countless evil plans came to her mind. After calming down a little, she said, "I don't really know."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand in disdain: "Go, go, it's unlucky to see you, go and play somewhere else, don't look for me if you have nothing to do."

After that, Li Zhuoguang turned and went into the house, leaving Medea alone standing in the courtyard. She almost shot a magic bullet from behind him, but she still held back.

Because he was summoned by Li Zhuoguang, Li Zhuoguang's strength determined his strength. The moment she came out, she found that her strength this time had not decreased, and was even slightly stronger than her original body.

This shows that the strength of her summoner this time has reached an appalling level, which can be said to be enough to be on par with the heroic spirit with a mortal body. If this person is the partner of this Holy Grail War, then the possibility of winning the Holy Grail will be greatly increased.

Get the Holy Grail first, then find a way to get rid of this rude person...

Suddenly Li Zhuoguang turned around and looked at Medea. Medea was shocked. Could this person read minds?

But Li Zhuoguang said: "I warn you, you are not allowed to absorb the vitality of innocent people to replenish your magic power."

As he said, Li Zhuoguang raised his hand, and the three command spells that had just appeared on the back of his hand glowed red. Medea was secretly alert. Her right hand under the robe had already grasped the amulet that could break all laws. As long as there was something wrong, she was ready to forcibly cut off the connection between her and Li Zhuoguang.

But all the command spells on the back of Li Zhuoguang's hand disappeared, and Medea did not feel that she was forced to give any orders. She only felt that the surging magic power suddenly poured into her body. Because it came in too violently, it was even a little uncomfortable.

Medea looked at Li Zhuoguang's departing back in amazement. This madman, he used up all the command spells just to replenish her magic power? !

Then, Medea lowered her head again. This time, it seemed that she would not be betrayed, but she seemed to be despised.