Comprehensive comic: Starting from Xingyue, collecting treasures from all realms

The weather is very good, the winter wood is not so cold in winter, the sunset and sunset on the horizon are fiery red, like burning half of the sky, many parents take their children to play in the park or on the street.

Shen Qiu, who was sitting in the back seat of the Porsche, looked speechlessly at the scene on the streets of Dongmu City, something he had never experienced before, from the age of seven or eight he was struggling to survive in the slums, until he met Sister Nan and took him out of there.

He didn't have the talent to be an assassin, which he knew from the beginning, because he didn't eat well when he was a child, which led to stunted growth, his body was thin and weak, and he didn't have the strength to complete in his short two or three years as a killer.

So much so that he later watched Sister Nan's death but had no choice, and after he swallowed his anger and set up one serial bureau after another to kill the second generation of the official who killed Sister Nan, he also died of serious injuries.

"Anyway...... I won't let the tragedy happen again. "

At this time, the master craftsman has changed to the state of Lingzi, and now she has to keep her magic power as full as possible to prepare for the rest of the battle.

Yanagitoji Temple is very far from Fuyuki City, and the head of Yanagito Temple in the original book, Yoshido Kazunari, walks to Hogunen Gakuin in Fukayama Town every day, and in his words, walks for two hours every day.

It can be seen from this that the location of the Liudong Temple, although the Porsche drove fast or took half an hour, when the Liudong Temple arrived, a touch of the sun on the horizon disappeared, and the street lights on the street did not know when they had been turned on.

"It smells of blood. "

Before he reached the stairs of Liudong Temple, which had no money, Shen Qiuna had already surpassed ordinary people's perception when he smelled a smell of blood mixed with the smell of decay, and on the way here, he heard that Liudong Temple had been closed for four days.

I'm afraid that the monks in the temple have already encountered an accident.

"Here you are, my grandson, I've been waiting for you for a long time. "

A hoarse and dry voice came from inside the temple, and then the gate of Liudong Temple slowly opened, but the moment he saw the dirty inkstone, Shen Qiu's eyes instantly opened to the maximum.

"You madman, actually, ......

."

Standing in front of Shen Qiu, it was obviously not the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone, it was Antonio Salieri! But the voice of the Salieri was indeed the sound of the Jian Tong Dirty Yan.

Salieri's body is occupied by dirty inkstones!

"Ah, look at this body of mine, it's really wonderful, the body of the Heroic Spirit is so powerful, so powerful that people feel shocked, compared to the two, humans are like ants that can be trampled to death. "

Dirty Yan didn't pay attention to Shen Qiu, who was shocked, but enjoyed this powerful body with some intoxication, after using the insect magic to continue his life, he had long forgotten what it was like to be a human being.

An hour ago, the big hollow.

"That little thing summoned Skaha, the queen of the Shadow Nation, and I'm sure you won't be unaware of how powerful that woman is, so I'm here to tell you that he is likely to be the winner of the Holy Grail War this time. "

Seeing the dirty inkstone after Angola Manuel appeared, the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, where does this stupid creature know how to calculate, as long as he appears, then he is sure to convince him.

"So what? Whoever gets the Holy Grail and the Lord makes a wish that I will be in this world. Angola Manuel seemed very indifferent when he heard the words of the dirty inkstone, and in any case, his birth seemed to have become an ironclad fact.

"Hahahahaha, hahahaha, Angola Manuelle, no, all the evils of this life, then I want to know, what if he has no wishes, do you want to wait another sixty years?".

As if he had heard something funny, the dirty inkstone actually began to laugh out loud.

"How is it possible that no one has made a wish? Aren't they participating in this Holy Grail War because they have a wish to fulfill it? Humans are greedy, crazy creatures, and they want something that never ends, so they ask for help from the Holy Grail. "

At this time, Angola Manuel was a little annoyed and angry, and began to argue with the dirty inkstone.

After all, he was just a poor young man who had endured all the punishments in a foolish village, and he hadn't even read a few books, and he was full of loopholes in the face of an old vixen like Jian Tong Yan who had lived for five hundred years.

"Hahahaha, stupid person is you, Angora Manuel, what do you know about having only lived in this world for less than twenty years? You have too little insight into this world, and your vision is so narrow that it makes me feel pitiful, there are too many people who have no aspirations in this world. "

"There are all kinds of people in this world, even people who are purely experienced in the Holy Grail War, like the master of Rider named Webb, who actually came to participate in the Holy Grail War to prove himself to the teacher, have you ever heard of such a stupid reason?".

Seeing that his face had begun to become more and more ugly, he knew that his plan had begun to succeed.

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