Type Moon Assassination Fist

The cloaked weirdo asked in a matter-of-fact tone: "Nothing? Ah - for you modern magicians, it is indeed nothing. The stage of generating magic power is still one stage away...a gap of one dimension, right?"

Having no time to think about why the always docile witch rebelled, Atram asked anxiously: "Chanting... what about singing? In order to shorten the singing time of this workshop, I designed this system with all my strength. It only takes three days and three nights to complete chant."

The so-called chant is an action used to use magic, and it is necessary to activate the magic formula.

There are two types of chanting, project and measure, and measure takes more time than the process that is completed in an instant.And the higher the difficulty of the magic formula, the more bars are needed, and the effect of the magic can be improved higher by performing a longer chant.

One project is the chant formed by one action, such as 'pointing people', 'squeaking teeth', 'moving body', etc. This is the shortest chant, and it can activate magic in an instant.

And one section is the chanting using incantations and pronunciation, no matter how fast it is spoken, it will take a second at the shortest.Put two in parallel for two measures, and three in parallel for three measures, so that the chant will become longer and longer.Of course, every additional bar adds about a second to the time.

The alchemy chant used by Atram needs a month of preparation time for the prelude alone, and it takes up to three days of continuous chant to complete.

Using the "price" to sacrifice, the weight of six lives shortened the time to an instant, and now someone can complete the alchemy without making any preparations, just by waving, without even needing a single verse of chant, The amount it generates is ten times more than that produced by the workshop!

How could Atlam not be surprised by this, how could he not be surprised!

"For me, there is no need to chant. The so-called magic is just an order."

Perhaps sensing the master's anger generated by fear and shock, the cloaked man's tone changed, and he said, "Although you have done something excessive, please stop this kind of meaningless workshop. Abuse of life is a bad idea. For users, workshops with unbalanced income and expenditure cannot be ignored."

It's just that the cloaked monster didn't notice that Atlam's face became more and more ugly under her persuasion.

"Hmph, are you preaching to me?"

The dangerous tone made the cloaked weirdo feel something was wrong, she lowered her head and said: "No, this is just a little advice from a servant, I hope you can listen carefully."

The corners of Atram's eyes twitched, making him even more unhappy.

The part I am most proud of has been hit by someone like this, and I have to listen to the winner's opinion when it's over.

What, is this charity?

She's just a witch!

"Really, it seems that I still don't understand things like servants. I'm giving orders in the name of command spells—" He raised the back of his right hand with strange red patterns engraved on it, and ordered to the person in front of him.

"Master, you—"

"——Don't use your Noble Phantasm on me!"

hum!

A wave of extremely high-intensity magic power swept across, and a third of the red pattern imprinted on the back of Atram's hand disappeared. At the same time, a magic contract with a strong binding force began to take effect on the cloaked monster. Restraining her to do what she was ordered to do.

command spell.

It is a magical crystal that appears on the body, a special product of the Holy Grail War.Possessing absolute command authority that can make servants obey, a mark unique to the Master.The appearance of the Holy Grail will give the magicians who become masters some omens, that is, marks such as stigmata.Command spells are derived from this transformation.

After using the command spell to order the person in front of him, Atram sneered and said, "If you are attacked by the betrayed witch, you can't afford it and walk away."

The witch was still shocked by the sudden betrayal of the master, and then was punched by Atram without any resistance, and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, things became very clear. A witch who cannot be trusted by her master doesn't even have the right to move freely.If you act without authorization, it will definitely be regarded as an act of betrayal, right?

But after the cracks in the relationship, no matter what you do, you can't regain trust. Besides, the witch bears the name of 'betrayal', who dares to really trust her?

After Atram taught the witch a lesson, he rushed to Fuyuki Church without stopping.

He wants to replace the servant, and the current Caster is too dangerous, and it will be difficult to win this war when the back can't be handed over to her.

Church, auditorium pews.

Supervisor Kotomine Kirei sat on a chair, listening to Atram's request.

"Does that mean you can't handle Caster?" Kotomine Kirei asked as if there was a playful smile hidden in his thick voice.

Atlam wanted something from him, and spread his hands indifferently: "It's not a question of ability, but trust. That guy has completely different values ​​from ours. She is a woman who can create magic with just a flick of her finger. To that woman, a human life is like a piece of paper."

It's really ironic, who is the one who abused his life?

Kotomine Kirei's face was expressionless, and his true thoughts could not be seen.

"You know that too, right? That woman is the type to burn the entire city for her lover. If you can trust her, you will be a ghost."

"I see. Is that how you think about the anecdote about the princess Medea... It is my responsibility to listen to the opinions of the masters who participated in the war, not to mention that you are the mediator from the Magic Association. Now there are already masters selected by the Holy Grail. Five people, there are still two vacancies."

"Is this true? Can you conclude a contract with a new servant?" Atlam stood up excitedly, walked to Kotomine Kirei and asked.

Kotomine Kirei smiled and said: "Although it is unprecedented, it is not impossible."

"But before that, it's impossible not to deal with the servant you summoned."

Atlam said to himself: "Even if she is super skilled in magic, she is just a stupid bitch who can only seduce men. I have already laid out the plan."

"But just in case—"

Atram took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Kotomine Kirei.

"Please give this letter to the master of lacner, all comrades in arms who came to fight from the association, this level of cooperation is necessary."

"This is?" Kotomine Kirei held the envelope and asked Atlam who was walking away in doubt.

Atlam, who turned his back on Kotomine Kirei, waved his hands without turning his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just Qi Wen who sold the right to kill the caster. If the master of lacner agrees, there's no need to waste me." The Command Spell."

There was the sound of doors opening and closing at the door, and the church fell into silence.

Kotomine Kirei's face began to contort under the candlelight, and he couldn't help laughing out his throat: "Hehe——Leave it to the master of lacner..."

Secret Workshop.

The blue magic flames burned wantonly, and the system used to refine the magic crystals was completely destroyed. There was a circle of corpses lying on the ground, and the blood was evaporated by the high temperature, giving off a strange smell.

When Atram opened the door of the workshop, he saw such a scene.

"What's going on here." After a brief panic, Atlam calmed down and said.

In the open space of the burning ruins, stood a familiar figure caster.

When Caster heard this, he turned around and said, "I demolished the workshop on my own initiative. If you want to make a formation, I will take you to a more suitable place."

A more suitable place, sure enough, a betrayed witch is a betrayed witch, she betrayed me without accident, but it's no problem, as long as there is a command spell, even a caster has no way to deal with it, right?This is a high-strength magic power contract with absolute command power. Even the rank of the three knights with high magic power cannot directly disobey the order of the command spell.

So he spoke confidently: "Remove? Did you get my permission? Besides, I remember that there are more than [-] offerings in the backup area, right? Now?"

"Because it's useless, I let it go."

"Oh—then, what better place than here?"

Caster walked forward and said: "The center of the Holy Grail ceremony, the place where the Great Holy Grail sleeps, is a natural fortress that is difficult for servants to approach. If you obey me well from now on, I will take you there, master. "

Finally revealed his ambition, caster, what an unfamiliar dog, well, that's it.

"That's not allowed. That's it for me and you, Medea." Atram raised his arm engraved with the Command Seal, and ordered: "Use my Command Seal to order, commit suicide, caster!"

Chapter 142. The Joyful Priest Part [-]

Fuyuki City, Shenshan Town, Twin Hall.

The Gemini Pavilion is also known as the Ghost Mansion because it has been abandoned for a long time and some people saw people haunting the pavilion in the middle of the night.

In the dark and quiet mansion, a figure stood in the empty house.

Short rose-red hair and pupils, a tear mole under the left eye, and earrings made of Ruen stones on both ears.It was a manly beauty in a red bean-colored suit and a rose-red tie.At first glance, she looks like a capable woman, but she is still young inside.

Bazzett Frega McRemitz, a magician born in an ancient Irish magician family and one of the strongest seal executors of the Magic Association, was invited to participate in the Holy Grail War this time.

Standing in front of a full-height floor-to-ceiling mirror, she adjusted her black leather gloves with a smile on her face.

It's great that the Lancer summoned is Cu Chulainn.

After all, she has been fascinated by his legend since she was a child, and sometimes she even thinks about his deeds in her dreams.

Unexpectedly, in this Holy Grail War, he can be summoned through the medium of the Ruen Stone, and realize his dream for many years. For this alone, this Holy Grail War is worthwhile.

Looking at the person in the mirror and smiling, Bazett walked to a chair nearby and sat down, thinking about his future action strategy.

Lancer has been sent out by her to investigate intelligence, and she is alone here, but she is not worried about her own safety, or in other words, what she should worry about is the people who try to trick her. After all, in a way, her The danger is not much lower than that of servants.

"With Lancer's magic gun, coupled with my magic dress, the attack and defense are perfect. As long as you are careful, the Holy Grail is in your pocket. In that way, maybe Lancer can stay in this world forever... ..."

Ding--

The alarm device on the cabinet suddenly sounded, and the warning magic set up around the ghost mansion was triggered.

Bazzett stood up abruptly, and a stone ball-like device floated behind her. She shook her gloves and walked over to the magic trigger point.

In the woods outside the mansion, Kotomine Kirei, wearing a black priest's attire, slowly walked over.

"Long time no see, Frega."

Bazett relaxed his brows and smiled: "I said you can just call me by my name, right? Kirei?"

Although she and Kotomine Kirei belong to two different organizations, they are familiar with each other, but this relationship cannot be put on the bright side.

Six years ago, the two met each other because of the same task, and the difficult situation was solved only by their joint efforts. Since then, they have met several times in private.

Since then, the two have had a deep friendship in private, helping each other without telling the organization.

After seeing that he was an acquaintance, Bazzett relaxed, and the strange stone suspended behind him returned to its original shape and was hung back on his waist.

"With your personality, you must have something to discuss when you come to me, right? Let's go in and talk."

Bazzett took Kotomine Kirei into the mansion.

There was no place to entertain guests in the simple mansion, and the two of them were not of that polite character, so they stood directly in the room and started talking.

"Judging from your arm, the summoning ceremony has been completed, right?"

"Well, summoned a dream helper."

"Didn't sense the fluctuation of magic power, did you send out an investigation?"

"Of course, right? After all, the current situation is unclear, and it is impossible to formulate a corresponding strategy." Bazet raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Kotomine Kirei with a face as heavy as water, Bazzett always felt that the other party was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Kotomine Kirei smiled, and said, "It's indeed your style, then, let's get down to business."

"What's the matter for you, the supervisor, to come here in person?"

"This letter was entrusted to you by your colleague. After reading it, you should understand—"

Kotomine Kirei took a step forward, approached Bazzett, and handed her a letter.

Bazzett took the letter and began to read it.

Kotomine Kirei walked around behind her, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was watching a comedy movie after watching it a dozen times, knowing that a comedy movie is about to have a hilarious scene.

"Frega, trust is a cheap and expensive thing, you can pay without any price, but when you make a wrong judgment, the consequences can be fatal..." A voice sounded from behind.

Before Bazzett, who was reading the contents of the letter, understood the meaning of Kotomine Kirei's words, a cold light flashed.

Bazzett heard a sound of separation of flesh and blood.

puff-

The sound is small, but very close.

Bazzett's left arm lightened, and then a sharp pain came from his wrist.

The area below the elbow, the wrist and the palm are all gone.Blood gushes from the broken part.

why?

Why do you want to do this?Are we not comrades in arms?

When Bazzett fell down, she saw the malicious smile on the face of the tall man behind him. The moment she saw that smile, she understood it.

This man has never regarded her as a comrade-in-arms, he hides malice towards his comrades from the bottom of his heart, and everything is because of her self-indulgence...

Did you make a mistake in your judgment...

Kotomine Kirei took back the black key (a piece of equipment used by the Holy Church to exorcise demons. It only has a hilt, and the sword body is generated by magic power.), smiled and leaned over to pick up the severed arm - the command spell was engraved on his left hand. on the back.

Looking at Bazzett lying in a pool of blood, gasping for breath, with dim eyes, he didn't explain a word.

The command spell is connected to the magic engraving, and Bazzett, who was cut off directly by Kotomine Kirei in a brutal way, was abolished even if he did not die. To deal with non-threatening waste, of course, let him experience death in despair. The joy comes only when you get closer, and the feeling of breaking down bit by bit.

——This feeling is amazing.

"You bastard, what did you do!"

A blue figure appeared at the door, holding a blood-red magic gun in his hand, shocked by the sudden situation in the hall.

"Gáe Bolg!"