King's Dimensional Journey

Gilgamesh stretched out his hand forward and hung it feebly in the sunlight, as if to catch the attack that changed the color of the sky and the earth.

Even the king's treasure, with all its various treasures, was not immune to such an attack.

In the silhouette of light and wind, the figure of the King of Gold gradually dissipated, turning into the primordial etheric magic that made up the infant spirit.

The mightiest hero-kings of the Fourth Holy Grail War, at last bearing the consequences of their pride, reclaimed the elves' thrones by the sword.

failure.

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Wang Mu held the hand that covered the light and let out a long sigh of relief.

I will finally be the highest one I have ever talked about... If we can repel the knights, then this battle of the Holy Grail and the completion of the task will be a certainty.

"Sword...are you alright?

Alice weakly opened her eyes, the four heroes came back, and with the protection of Avalon, she lost the strength to walk, but she only weakly leaned on Wang Mu's back, looking at the gap between the King of Knights and the King of Heroes. battle.

"Well, she won."

"That's great……"

By this time Lancer and Saber had withdrawn their weapons and stood by the king's side.

He gently laid her down on the soft grass, then gave her a good rest and a benign sleep spell.

"No harm, you." he asked the two ghosts.

"A little bit of damage, but nothing serious."

Trudeau moved his hands away from his stomach.His skin has healed from the burn, and the benefits of magic are well demonstrated in his ability to recover.

Compared with Wang Mu, Archer has left the stage.If the archer kills the knight, will the Holy Grail come?"

The saber looks strange.She seems more obsessed with the Holy Grail than ever.

Wang Mu glanced at her, and then began to comb Alice's hair with his palm.

"Wang Mu, please..."

"I said sword." Saber interrupted, and Wang Mu spoke.

"Britain is now...is it dead?"

"?"

Faced with Wang Mu's irrelevant answer, Saber was taken aback and said subconsciously.

"…of course not.

"In this case... well, you won't listen to me if I say that, but don't put too much hope in the Holy Grail...it's going to crumble."

Wang Mu thought for a while, but didn't tell the truth.

Now the King of Knights regards the Holy Grail as the last straw for drowning people. If he really knows the news that the Holy Grail is polluted, he may also lose his fighting spirit—this is what Wang Mu does not want to see.

He also needs the young king to clear the final hurdle for himself.

"What do you mean, Wang Mu?" He intuitively felt that there was something wrong with Artoria, but Wang Mu didn't want to say more.

He changed the subject.

"I have one more thing to tell you." Wang Mu stood up and patted the dirt on his knees.

"You understand the Holy Grail War as seven souls killing each other, leaving the last one to share the Holy Grail, right?"

"What's the secret?" asked.

"Haha, you are right." Wang Mu continued with a smile. "It's just a misunderstanding. It's not a battle of qualifications, it's a battle of necessity."

"is it necessary?

"The appearance of the Holy Grail requires three conditions - the first is the container of the Holy Grail... Well, it is right in front of you." Wang Mu looked at Alice, who was sleeping soundly.

"The second is the Great Vein. There are places like this in this city, so don't worry. Finally, six servants... magic."

Oh no, too close.

However, the two heroes were successfully attracted by Wang Mu's words and did not care about his gaffe.

"six…"

"In other words, although we are on the same front, we cannot win without fighting...Wang Mu, do you mean that?" Saber frowned.

"Yes."

But Wang Mu didn't care and yawned. "I'm telling you now, just to prepare you. Don't even think about it now.

"I see.".

The two servants nodded solemnly, waiting for Wang Mu's next instruction.

Chapter 52 Conditions

"Huh? Don't you doubt? Wang Mu was surprised to see the two of them so calm.

"Well, how can I doubt that it is a gift from heaven to fight well with the King of Knights while fulfilling my wish?" Diomedo smiled cleanly, without hesitation or impurity.

"Yes."

Saber agreed. "Please don't worry about us. As knights, we'll figure it out ourselves after we need knights."

As she said that, it was rare for her to crack a joke.

"You won't stop us from fighting this time, will you?"

"Haha... Wang Mu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm so busy..."

After a while, he took Alice and the two ghosts on his way home.

Only the ruined Tohsaka Homestead remained.In the simple hotel, Wang Mu gently put Alice Field on the bed, took off his coat and boots, and covered himself.

"Alice's field... are you okay?"

Being left alone in the room, the babysitter next door watches over Sakura and reads her a bedtime story, the myth.

However, facing the situation of the silver-haired woman, even though she knew the necessity of the Holy Grail, she couldn't help but feel worried.

"Well, the body is almost impossible, the internal decomposition has already begun.

Wang Mu took his fingers away from Alice's neck.Her heartbeat was normal and her body was in a dormant state.

This is also the tragedy of cyborgs, who have excellent magic circuits and qualifications, but their own fate is extremely rough.

"But I will keep her safe, if only she can keep her soul from the Grail...possibly.

Cthulhu are best known for their "soul" and "spirit" manipulations.

Instead, their physical destructive power -- the immediate power of magic -- ranks right in the middle of the pack.Of course, God is not included.

"is it possible?

Jian asked. "I am not a magician myself, but I know that the beating of the soul is not very basic?" Wang Muyou should be very good as a magician, how could he say such uncertain words.

"There's a reason for that."

Wang Mu sat on the chair next to him, took out two cups, and poured boiling water on them.

"Sit down, Miss Artoria, you've been playing all night. Have a glass of water and rest."

"thanks.

I don't know why Wang Mu thought that Yingling needed water, but Saber took the cup and sat next to Wang Mu.

He dipped his index finger into a drop of water on the table and drew three dots on it.

"Human beings can be divided into three parts: 'body', 'soul' and 'personality'. These three are indispensable and cannot be called human beings in a broad sense.

"I know." Saber nodded.

"Usually the magician extracts the soul by discarding the body and personality, and taking the soul as the essence."

Just like what Elijah did to Shiro Miyagi in the Fifth War.Wang Mu was thinking in his heart.

"But this is incomplete. The formation of personality is inseparable from memory, and the brain that stores memory is the structure of the body. In other words, in the usual way, after I take out the soul, no matter how much I create for her Great carrier, she will start from scratch like a newborn baby.

Wang Mu watched these silver-haired women sleep peacefully on the bed for a year.

"There are rumors all over the world of reincarnation, which is a symptom of a soul returning to another body after losing its personality.

Wang Mu sighed and continued.

"I don't want to do that. Unfortunately, what I have now is the magical lore of the Ralaire text, which specializes in sacrifices and summons, can count with two hands, and happens to be soulless.

"Isn't that bad?" Saber said anxiously. "Without the soul transfer, Alice Field would have died when the Grail was full."

"how?

Wang Mu smiled confidently.

"A promise is a promise. Just because I don't know, doesn't mean other great creatures don't know."

"Great?

His eyes froze as he remembered the evil gestures he had seen in the castle.

"Wang Mu, although I know you believe in some kind of demon, it's best not to touch that kind of thing, it may be more serious than death."

"Well, I know what to do." Wang Mu waved his hand. "It's true that there are very few people in that department, and most of them are insane beyond description, but there are always some people who need me and like me, so I can use them for a while."

"I'm going to fire someone who can handle this this time." A green magic marker ran across the table with a dirty and evil name written on it.

"Plus $39 Egg's King? Struggling to pronounce the name, shivering with the chill in his body.

"Shh!"

Wang Mu quickly covered Saber's mouth with one hand, and her palm also felt moist.

"...Don't mention the name. He'll have it. You don't want to see him. Trust me. That monster will eat your heart, corrupt you, and noble knights like you are his favorite prey.

Saber paused for a moment, then nodded solemnly, indicating that he would not let go of Wang Mu's hand.

"My 'Larry Text' knows nothing about the operation of the soul, so I need other forbidden books." Wang Mu whispered, scratching his name on the table with his nails.

"Other myths may have the same method, but time is running out, and I can only obtain knowledge from sources I am familiar with...that is the Book of the Dead.

Wang Mu spat out taboo words.

It is a fictional book written in 730 AD by the mad Arabic poet Abdullah Hashad (-).

Maybe it was some demon's prank, and after his soul left, he, as a human being, peered into the chaos and truth in the deepest part of the universe.

Although in the end I went crazy and killed myself, but he saw the way he wrote it in the form of inspiration and became quite a famous masterpiece of banned art, which is the origin of the Book of the Dead.

"The original manuscript of this book has been lost in some god's kingdom, and its full understanding is a prerequisite for self-destruction."

He tapped ""$'s name on the table.

"The good news, though, is that all I need to know is the full 'Law of Independence of the Soul.' It's the quickest and easiest way to ask this person.

Because, in the Cthulhu mythology, it is the head of the local governor.After hearing Wang Mu's words, Saber put down his cup, as if something was hidden.

Wang Mu also saw it and gestured to her.

"Any doubts?" You look tired. "

"No... look down, and say in an uncertain voice." If you want to convey the evil god, do you have to prepare a sacrificial ceremony, like... like a child or a virgin or something.In my kingdom before, I have seen rituals, and this is unacceptable..."

She said to Wang Mu sincerely.

"If you can, please don't do such a cruel thing."

"Haha."

Wang Mu laughed out loud after hearing this.

Chapter 53 Plunder

"Peace of mind, if I want to hold a festival, then the living sacrifice must be what I deserve. And this time for the boy, it's not just a simple cross-border communication, he must go to his country and talk face-to-face... In other words In other words, I am a living sacrifice.

"Isn't it very dangerous? Is there no other way?" Saber was worried.

Wang Mu is her last straw, if there is any accidental death, this 06 times is really not the Holy Grail.

"That's the only way I can think of, sorry."