Type Moon Assassination Fist

The furious spearman did not hesitate to release the Noble Phantasm and give the enemy a pleasant death.

But Kotomine Kirei was faster than him, and said before him: "Use the name of the command spell to serve me, Lancer!"

hum!

The Command Spell took effect.

The blue figure lowered the hand holding the magic gun.

Even if the other party is a good friend, if the other party is in the enemy camp, he will laugh and lament his bad luck while fighting to the death; even if the other party is a sworn enemy, as long as he is a friend, he will protect him to the end within the limits of the oath, and within the deadline You won't take action against the other party - this is Lancer's code.

Even if this Master kills the previous Master, Lancer will remain loyal as long as he is still the Master.

"Order in the name of the command spell, Lancer, go to assist Atram to kill the caster, if the situation is wrong, retreat immediately."

hum-

Another command spell took effect.

The blue figure glared at Kotomine Kirei with red eyes, and disappeared in a spirit state under the restraint of the Command Spell.

Kotomine Kirei showed a strange smile, and walked out of the ghost mansion without looking back.

In a pool of blood, Bazett endured the intense pain and used his last magic power to activate a spell.The power and effect of magic with only one project are bound to not be too high.

I don't want to die anyway, I can't die.

There is still unfinished business, by the way... revenge... I want to take revenge on Kotomine Kirei...

Who will rescue me...

ps: Bazett lay down for half a year in the original plot before being rescued by Kallen...how on earth did she survive half a year later?

Chapter 143 Battle of the Magicians Part [-] ([-]rd update)

"By my command spell, commit suicide, caster!"

hum!

The strong magic wave disappeared in a flash, and one-third of the pattern on the back of Atram's hand disappeared again.

But the air was silent and nothing happened.

Caster did not commit suicide as he ordered, but instead looked at him with a tilted head.

Atram suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He was shocked and frightened and said, "What's going on? Is it invalid to issue an order just once? Use my command spell to order again and kill yourself, caster!"

The pattern of the last command spell also disappeared, the air remained silent, and the command spell... was invalid.

Caster opposite burst into laughter and bent over.

"What a stupid master, don't you know what my treasure is?"

Rule Breaker, the ultimate anti-magic treasure, any contract based on magic power, or a life form born by using magic power.can reset them to their state before the mana was used.In other words, the contract based on magic power will be turned into blank paper, and the life born with magic power will be wiped out on the spot.

Under the contract system of the Holy Grail War, the effect is unexpectedly powerful.

"No...impossible. I should use the command spell to restrain you. I did give you the order before you used the Noble Phantasm. Why can you still use it?" Atlam backed away in panic.

Caster joked: "It can't be used on you, so I used it on myself, cutting off the contract with you."

"This...how is it possible? For a follower, actively cutting off the contract is a suicide act, and even the body cannot be preserved. Why would you..."

The lower half of the face exposed outside the hood evoked a dangerous smile, and Caster interrupted him, saying, "Yeah, but what does this have to do with you?"

Swish!

The world seemed to become the scenery outside the window of the high-speed train, and it turned into a stream of light in an instant and moved away from Atram. The light in the field of vision quickly shrank to a point, and then the last light disappeared, and Atram was surrounded by darkness.

Resisting the panic, Atram lit the lighter, illuminating a small circle.

And at the moment when the light came on, Atlam also saw the illuminated thing in front of him.

A tall portrait is painted on the huge wall, the content is a scene of a witch holding a blood-dropping knife.

Atram trembled and stepped back, his face full of panic and fear.

The opponent is a betrayal witch, a magician from the age of the gods, and a servant, a terrifying enemy that can rival a magician.

——How could it end like this, the Holy Grail War hasn't started yet, I haven't started fighting yet, I just...

——No, you have to escape!

The dark corridor seemed to have no end. When Atram returned to the original point again, a special awareness appeared in his heart, which was the despair of knowing that death was coming, but without any means of resistance.

Extremely desperate, but calm.

Caster's voice came from the darkness, as if it was right in front of us. "That's right, for someone like you who planned the ending from the beginning, this kind of result couldn't be better?"

Yes, everything is to blame.

From the moment he chooses to summon the caster, the Witch of Betrayal, everything is decided.

"You rebellious...witch..."

It's so hot, so warm, why does my body... burst into flames?

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Looking at the charred corpse in front of him, Caster couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.

What Atram said is correct, the slave actively cutting off the contract with the master is tantamount to committing suicide. After all, the magic consumption of the slave in real activities needs to be provided by the master. Without the master, the slave cannot live alone.

Caster's class skill does not include acting alone, so she will disappear soon.

Ding--

The elevator leading to the workshop suddenly opened again, revealing a blue figure carrying a red magic gun inside, with impatience written all over his face.

But the moment he saw Caster, his impatience suddenly disappeared and turned into a very serious expression.

After all, he transforms into a beast when fighting, and the word "enemy" is not in the dictionary.

Rather, as long as it is work, he will do it even if he attacks from behind. If he receives an order to keep secret the ordinary people he encounters during the mission, he will silence the ordinary people who witness him.When he entered the fighting posture, he showed such a ruthless way of action.

Therefore, after seeing Caster fall into weakness, Lancer immediately attacked without hesitation.

It was a sudden attack like red lightning. It crossed a distance of ten meters in 0.1 seconds and went straight to the heart. It struck without mercy, and the tip of the spear penetrated the atmosphere, carrying an unknown magic power.

Swish!

Like a paper knife slicing through tofu, the tip of the gun sank deep into the ground without any resistance, piercing through the disc base in the center of the workshop.

Cu Chulainn slowly drew back the magic spear, leaned it on his shoulder, looked at the caster flying in the air, and said with a playful smile: "The reaction is quite fast, but how many times can you hide?"

Caster, whose cloak spread like a butterfly, was flying in the sky. The moment he saw Cu Chulainn, he judged that he was invincible.

Even in its heyday, Lancer still has an advantage over Caster, not to mention that she has no mana to replenish and will disappear at any time.

The lips moved slightly. The magician from the age of gods constructed more than ten magic formulas within a period of time, which surrounded her like floating cannons. Amazing magic power began to gather, and the magic formulas were gradually eliminated. Lighting up, the complex art pattern was aimed at Lancer like the muzzle of a gun.

"I have no intention of being your enemy, get out of the way, Lancer."

"Oh~ what if I don't plan to get out of the way?" The spearman slowly took the spear in his hand, holding the gun in both hands.

With his explosive power, it was enough to kill Caster before she could react.

So Caster took action first, and the magic patterns surrounding him were all activated in an instant, and a highly concentrated torrent of magic power shot out like a high-pressure water gun.

Just simply gather the magic power and release it.It is not a technical means, but it is also because of its simplicity that the destructive effect is extremely strong.

call out!

As soon as Cu Chulainn moved his body, he sprinted with an acceleration faster than that of a cheetah. His whole body turned into a blue afterimage, dashed left and right, and in a series of explosions and vibrations, he left all the automatic tracking spell attacks behind him. .

boom!

Like a howitzer bombing, more than ten magic torrents attacked Cu Chulainn on his way forward, creating violent explosions and trying to stop his advance. However, the fierce dog from Ireland ignored it completely and relied on his class skills to deal with magic and resisted the spell. A magical bombardment rushed in front of Caster.

The crimson lightning trail flashed in the air, and the magic formula used for defense was broken without any suspense. However, it had a slight effect before it shattered. It was supposed to stab the heart and take away life. Hit, to the abdomen.

Phew, a long wound appeared just by rubbing it. If it was stabbed directly, it would be no different from hitting the vital point...

Caster reluctantly waved his hand, the new technique was quickly constructed, and the burst of magic power instantly rushed Lancer away.

If you can't beat the opponent, it's just meaningless to continue fighting.

The cloak printed with complicated patterns shone brightly, and Caster's body turned into countless fluttering petals, scattered and disappeared.

"Want to run?" Lancer threw out the magic gun, which turned into a straight red light beam and rushed to the sky. The light beam instantly broke through the top floor of the workshop, passed through the thick ground, and flew into the sky.

Boom.

The workshop began to collapse, and all the earth, stone and cement that blocked the flight path turned into nothingness, and a two-meter-thick straight passage appeared above Lancer's head.

He stretched out his hand, and a red light point flew quickly from the horizon, instantly passed through the passage and fell into his hand.

A drop of blood fell from the ceiling. Lancer looked around, shrugged, and his body turned into a spirit form and disappeared into the air.

the other side.

Caster, who had escaped, arrived at his desired position. He was covered in scars, with wounds on his waist and shoulders bleeding gurglingly.

At this point, the remaining magic power was no longer enough to support her continued actions.

He fell weakly in the middle of the forest. It started to rain lightly in the sky, and the cold raindrops fell on his body, taking away the little warmth.

Laughing weakly like self-deprecating, Caster stretched his arms to the sky, as if to grasp fate.

"In the end, I still end up like this... Driven away by others, used by others, and slandered as a betrayal witch...Obviously, I just want to go home..."

Tick, tick.

Drops of rain could be heard hitting the fabric, and footsteps could be heard in the forest.

Caster was unable to move, but she still had the strength to turn her head. What caught her eye was a tall man with a black umbrella and an indifferent expression. He looked at her from behind his glasses without any emotion.

Having no strength to speak anymore, she closed her eyes.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she vaguely heard a sentence that was colder than rain.

"Fate has already begun, and I will change it next."

Chapter 144. Conclusion of contract

Heavy rain clouds made the afternoon seem as dark as night.

A seriously injured person was lying in the muddy water, and a man with an umbrella stood next to him. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a crime scene.

But the truth is exactly the opposite. Kuzuki wanted to lend a helping hand to the injured.

Facing the scene in front of him, Kuzuki didn't hesitate. He leaned over and picked up Caster, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards Ryudou Temple with an umbrella.

The condition of the person on his shoulders was very bad, but only by physical contact, Ge Mu knew everything about the physical condition of the person on his shoulders.

The body temperature is cold due to blood loss, and the vitality, that is, the magic power, is passing away bit by bit but cannot be replenished. If Ge Mu hadn't met, it would have disappeared in a short time, right?

There is only one way to save her - to replenish her magic power.

It only took less than 1 minute to reach Liudong Temple from the woods at the bottom of the mountain.

After arriving in the room, he placed Caster on the tatami and sat cross-legged. Kuzumu put his hands on her back and began to activate Bei Ming's return energy to slowly release the internal energy.

Internal force cannot heal injuries. Beiming's immortal body is a special effect of practicing Beiming's magical skill. It has nothing to do with internal force. Internal force only plays a role in stimulating qi and blood and guiding vitality.

But now, what caster lacks is vitality, and the injury is not important.

So in fact, Ge Mu used the method of passing on his skills to pass on his internal strength to the person on his shoulders.

After ten years of internal energy consumption, the transformed vitality was enough to completely stabilize her injuries. With a bang, Caster woke up from her coma.

Feeling the abundant magic power surging in her body, Caster became suspicious, and then she noticed the change in her environment, and there was an extra person behind her.

thump—

Caster was startled, and just as he was about to move, his seriously injured body that had not yet recovered fell forward, and his forehead hit the floor with a crisp sound.

Feeling dizzy, Caster propped up his body with his hands and leaned his back against the wall. The memories before his coma began to emerge.

Betrayed, fought, fled, fell, and then the tall figure under the umbrella watched her with indifferent eyes.

Would a person with that look meddle in their own business and save a suspicious person lying on the side of the road covered in blood?Most likely walked over indifferently...