Xingyue strongest melee mage

At night, dim lights illuminate the church lobby, and a burly old priest sits on his seat under the statue of St. Jesus, counting the information known about Master and Servant.

Saber identifies as Mordred and belongs to Einz Belen;

Lancer’s identity is unknown, as is his master. However, according to the display of the Spirit Plate, Lancer is often active in the residential area in the southern part of the new capital for a generation, and it can be judged that the stronghold of its master is roughly located in that direction;

Rider is Alexander Iskander, and the master is Weber Vervet, a student of the Clock Tower;

Berserker’s identity is unknown, as is the master, and the Spirit Disc shows that Berserker’s signal is stable near the warehouse on the other side of the harbor during the day;

Caster’s identity is unknown, the master is nowhere to be seen, and the Spirit Plate shows that his stronghold is in the center of Fuyuki, although according to the layout on the map, there is the Weiyuan River and the Fuyuki Bridge;

Assassin’s identity is judged to be King Arthur, and his master is a supernumerary member of the Law and Political Science Section of the Clock Tower…

……

The information that was going to be sent to Tosaka Shichen had just been written here, and the movement outside the church could not help but cause Yan Feng Lizheng to frown slightly.

First write down the last name, simply sort it out and put it in the drawer, Yan Fengli straightened his clothes, and slowly walked to the front door to see the situation.

“Squeaky ———”

At the same time, the church door was suddenly opened, and the tall shirtless man walked inside with the little girl, and as soon as he entered, he directly lay on the ground, panting heavily.

The little girl is the daughter of Tosaka Shichen, and Yanfeng Lizheng still remembers that her name should be Tosaka Sakura, as for the man she brought over…

“Qi… Qili…!!? ”

Yan Fenglizheng’s eyes widened in disbelief, and he hurriedly took three steps and two steps forward, ruffling the messy hair on the man’s forehead to carefully identify.

No, there is no need to identify it, and the old Yan Fenglizheng cannot mistake his son, who should have died in Las Vegas a year ago.

At this time, Yan Feng Qili was panting violently, his eyes were confused, and his arms and abdomen had several scars scratched by fangs and claws, and he was dripping with blood… This was secondly, what surprised Yan Fenglizheng was that these injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was unbelievable.

Yanfeng Rimasa had no contact with magic, so he judged that it might be the healing magic that Kiri had learned from Tosaka Shichen at work.

Fortunately, no lives were lost.

Yan Fenglizheng was finally relieved, but the surveillance of those hounds outside the door made the demon prepare to invade, but he was furiously Yan Fenglizheng flying outside the door with an orthodox eight-pole fist clenched into his fist.

There was one more pitch-black hounds lying outside the church gate, and there were only two hunting dogs left in total.

“The church is a fair and strict overseer!”

Staring coldly at the two remaining hunting dog enchantments, Yan Feng Lizheng looked around the other places again so that all the envoys who were hiding near the church could hear his thick voice.

“Therefore, it is only permissible to seek refuge in the Church after defeat or abstention, and do not attempt to start a conflict in the territory of the Church for any reason whatsoever, and if I violate it, I shall regard it as a provocation to the supervisory authorities and have the right to impose additional punitive measures on it.”

Hearing this, the two remaining pitch-black hounds also quieted down, turned and ran towards the street further outside the church.

After glancing around the church again, Yan Fengli snorted coldly before closing the church door.

“Qili, how are you feeling?”

It was only for a while that Yan Fengqili’s injuries were almost better in a blink of an eye, and Yan Fengli couldn’t help but let out a burst of amazement, and quickly asked about the situation.

“Qi… Courtesy…… My name…”

His consciousness was still a little blurry, and Yan Feng Qili breathed heavily while saying some puzzling words.

“That… Uncle Yan Fengqili’s situation seemed a little strange. Sakura hurriedly leaned over and explained to Yan Fenglizheng: “It seems that I have forgotten who I am.” ”

“So it is.”

Although I feel a little regretful, I never thought that my son who could live came back… It may be a bit extravagant to ask for it again, Yan Fenglizheng sighed and nodded slightly.

“All in all, just come back, the memory will be restored soon.”

“Ah by the way, Tosaka Sakura, you wait a bit, I’ll contact Shichen and ask him to come here to pick you up.”

Yanfeng Lizheng finally remembered that Tosaka Sakura was still here, so he stood up and prepared to make contact…

……

Is that…… Who?

In a daze, Yan Fengqili’s eyes reflected an old figure.

Who the hell is it… There is a familiar feeling, it must be someone I knew before.

In his consciousness, Yan Feng Qili couldn’t help but wonder so much and was troubled by it.

“He’s the one who doesn’t know you the least.”

The voice of the void suddenly echoed from above, and Yan Feng Qili quickly raised his head, only to see an empty dark vortex hovering in the air at an unknown time.

Who are you?

Yan Feng Qili asked such a question, and the whirlpool over there responded after a cold snort with a chuckle.

“I’m you.”

You are…… I?

“That’s right, I am the one you removed from the depths of the so-called clergy veil, the real you.”

The real me…?

Yan Feng Qili couldn’t figure it out, because now he had no memory of himself at all.

So…… Who am I?

“Naw, Yan Feng Qili.”

In that dark whirlpool, this voice echoed again.

“Have you ever been happy with anything?”

Happiness…… Repeating this word, Yan Feng Qili frowned slightly. It always feels as if something will appear in front of you.

But this is only in vain.

I have never experienced what happiness is in my life, and I can’t think of anything at all.

“So…”

That voice began to echo again.

“Do you want to try the taste of happiness?”