Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 667 667 Treasure?

Chapter 667 667. Noble Phantasm?

"So you came back like this?"

Orlando looked at the heroic spirit who had just put on temporary clothes with a strange expression and couldn't help but ask.

"yes."

Wearing borrowed sportswear, Saitama answered confidently.

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Speechless, Orlando had a headache.

Can't understand

The thinking of this heroic spirit is the same as that of Alexandre Dumas, which is sometimes confusing.

But at least he prevented the disaster that could destroy the city, but he still didn't delve into the details.

Unlike Faldius, as the police chief of this city, although he is a magician, he also has a bottom line as a human being.

If the former is cold-blooded and would rather sacrifice the 800,000 citizens in the city, then he will make the choice to protect and save others as much as possible.

Unless you have no choice, you will resort to last resort.

Magicians can fight freely among themselves, but they cannot involve innocent people.

It's not that he pursues his wishes blindly, but that he rarely retains his humanity, not the nature of a magician.

This is also the "justice" he has always instilled in his subordinates.

police

It is always necessary to protect citizens and maintain law and order in the city.

Concealing mystery is what a magician should do in his situation.

But the shock caused just now needs to be made up for with bigger lies.

Even if the city had placed magic signs for years to give hints, it was impossible for people to miss this huge commotion.

The two deep gaps that divided the city still exist to this day.

However, it's not Orlando's turn to worry about.

What he needs is to stabilize the city's order, and Faldius, the mastermind behind the scenes, needs to consider more.

In fact, someone has started to have a stomachache

"What the hell is going on?"

Hiding in the hidden room, from which he could observe most places in the city, Faldius covered his head and broke into a cold sweat.

He felt a twitching sensation in his abdomen, which he didn't understand.

The strange surge of magic power just now was definitely not ordinary.

"How to cover it up?"

"Let's use the gas explosion of the natural gas company to explain it."

"After all, that's what they're meant to do."

Facing inquiries from his subordinates, Faldius implemented his previous methods.

The destruction outside the city was easy to explain to the people.

Seal the scene and give an ambiguous answer.

gas explosion

This reason that has been used repeatedly has long become an endorsement.

This has been the attitude of their official institutions from the beginning of Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

Wherever there is an explosion, there is a gas explosion.

No matter the place or time.

With the help of suggestion, people naturally begin to accept and eliminate doubts.

Biting his thumb, Faldius wanted to know who the fighting spirit was.

Obviously judging from the conclusion, most of the identities of the true and false Holy Grail Servants are already known.

But that was clearly not the case just now.

There was something going on that he didn't know about.

It is necessary to find an insider to understand. This is Faldius's current thinking.

The connected magicians flashed through his mind one by one, and he began to ponder.

………

(Have to reconsider.)

The situation has escalated, and the previous plans are no longer useful, and Orlando plans to regain its strength.

Now is no longer the time to talk about the Holy Grail War.

A new storm is coming, and he has to carefully consider the citizens and subordinates.

"Don't you know how to use magic?"

"Magic power? Huh?"

It was obvious that the clothes were damaged and could easily be restored with the heroic spirit's ability, but the bald man in front of him didn't seem to be that conscious.

The confused expression showed his confused attitude.

"Really."

"It's just like people who don't know how to use chopsticks, forks, and rice spoons to eat."

Not knowing how to describe his current mood, Orlando sighed.

Even though he has been a commander for so many years, he has never seen such a scene.

Heroic spirits don't know how to use magic.

How funny.

"You failed to acquire the knowledge of this ritual?"

Obviously there should be a relevant "getting started guide" passed on, so Orlando asked again.

"Ah, it seemed like that happened, but it didn't feel important, so I didn't pay attention to it."

The tea seemed to suit his taste, Orlando judged by looking at the natural answer.

But the other party's words made Orlando don't know how to criticize.

The knowledge given by Dragon Ball Wars is not important?

That's not the reason why you don't even know how to use magic power, right?

"Because... magic power is the kind of polymer that emits "biubiu" beams, right?"

"After looking at it, it's no different from the so-called martial arts. So it doesn't seem to be of much help to me."

Speaking like that, Saitama really hasn't studied this aspect in detail.

His physical strength alone is enough to crush his enemies.

The so-called skills, moves, and abilities will be overwhelmed by pure "power".

"Should I say that you are fearless or that you don't know the heights of the world?"

After roughly understanding what the servant in front of him meant, Orlando put his chin in his hands and spoke.

Fortunately for him, although this heroic spirit had a bit of a weird personality, he was still able to communicate normally.

There are no worrying quirks

"If you use magic power, you don't have to worry about your clothes getting damaged."

"Can be restored easily."

It was just a casual remark, but he never expected to attract the other party's attention and curiosity.

"Huh, really?"

The hand drinking tea paused, and Orlando saw the gaze looking straight at him.

"You really don't read any explanation at all."

If he hadn't been in a good state of mind, as a master, he would have covered his face.

What is this?

"It seems that you need to find someone to teach you."

Muttering in a low voice, Orlando began to think about who to find.

"Oh, that's good."

Hearing this, Saitama was a little interested in the so-called "magic power".

He was very satisfied with the previous set of clothes. If he could recover with magic power, it seems not bad to learn it.

"Before that."

"You have to explain one thing to me first."

Leaning on the seat, Orlando looked at him and spoke.

"Hmm?"

"Tell me all your treasures."

Facing Saitama's doubts, he asked like that.

This is the information that a master should have.

The control of the battle situation, the arrangement of other forces and the start of the war, the combat power of the heroic spirit will become a crucial factor.

Whether it is individual quality or treasure, these are all considerations that need to be included.

Because of the urgency of time before, I didn't have time to ask in detail, but now that I have time, Orlando naturally wants to find out clearly.

Is it a strengthening treasure or a destructive treasure or a curse, etc.?

Against people? Against the army? Against the city?

Depending on the situation, when fighting in the city, he will ask the other party not to use a powerful treasure.

"Treasure?"

"Hmm"

As if thinking very seriously, Orlando only saw a confused expression on the other party's face.

"Probably this?"

Then Orlando heard the other party's answer, and the fist pointing with his finger was seen in his field of vision.

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