I'm Really a God

Even if Gilles de Rai is mentally polluted by a C-level summoning, it is difficult to communicate like a berserker berserker, and it is not really a problem with IQ. His first reaction is that other heroic spirits attacked and captured the Master.

When he cautiously used the scouting spell to check the situation inside, he was stunned, and ran in with a maddened expression.Gilles de Ray is the prototype of the famous fairy tale villain Bluebeard. For ordinary people, entering the position he constructed is like entering a haunted house. Without torture, he will always feel uneasy and fearful, but at this moment it is completely different, all gloomy Du Chunyang melted the snow and disappeared, and there was only peace.

If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons and spirits.

When Jill entered the position, he felt as if he had come to a garden in a fairy tale, full of warm feelings, or this is the Garden of Eden, because he saw the back of that person, with dazzling golden long hair and pure white hair. Armor, graceful figure.In this dimly lit room, it was because of her presence that it became so wonderful.

"Saint...Saint...your lord..."

Marshal C's eyes are raised, and he will never forget this back view. It is under her leadership that she has accomplished incredible feats in just two years. She is the goddess of victory and the saint who is loved by the Lord. When she was arrested, Well, the damned king was unwilling to pay even that paltry ransom, and the Holy See, under British control, burned her to death on trumped-up charges.

This is the pain of Gilles de Ray's life, and since then he has fundamental doubts about his beliefs, and even degenerates into a devil. Marshal C's spiritual pollution made him unable to communicate normally with others, he only believed in his own thoughts, and believed that Saber was Joan of Arc, and he didn't listen to the other party at all, but why did another saint suddenly appear?

"Jill, my comrade in arms, I once said that I am not afraid of the night, because the night is my friend, and there is nothing to fear."

A dignified and clear voice sounded, although she did not turn around, as she spoke, the condensed air in the room began to flow, causing her long hair to flutter slightly, and the frightening night surrounded her, as if the guardian This one exists.

As her voice sounded, Gilles de Ray's gaze seemed to penetrate the armor and saw the looming stigmata on her back, which was the miracle and love of the Lord.That's right, this one is definitely the genuine saint, did the Holy Grail obey her wish and summon her to her side?

Gilles de Rais' mental state, which was feared and cursed by the world because of the legend of Bluebeard, seemed to have recovered some sanity under the seemingly invisible holy light at this moment. He couldn't say anything, he could only murmur calling her name.

"Jean... Jeanne..."

"The night is not dark and sinful, why do you want to fall down in the end?"

Joan of Arc's tone didn't have too many emotional fluctuations, but it made Gilles de Ray heartbroken. He knelt down and wanted to touch the soles of her feet, but he dared not approach them. The once dazzling light gave him strength and victory. At this moment, the ray of light turned into a red lotus holy fire, burning his body and mind. It was a spiritual feeling, but it brought him unspeakable pain.

"Ah... Lady Saint... why you appeared, but I can't get close to you..."

Gilles de Ray felt that she had a thousand words to say but couldn't say them, Joan of Arc continued:

"You are angry at my fate, you question your beliefs, and feel that God is so unfair. But I said that if I am not in the glory of God, I hope God will give me, if I am in it, I hope God still gave me. Why did I, who deserved to die, become the cause and effect of your incarnation as a demon."

"It's not fair! The saint who saved the country was burned as a witch, how cruel God is, he just likes to do this kind of thing, to show his cruel art, I just learned it in a decent way! Oh, saint, Why don't you have the slightest resentment, you gave everything for that rotten country and got nothing!"

Even under the holy light, Marshal C still couldn't calm down the obsession and resentment in his heart, his face was completely distorted.Joan of Arc sighed:

"My only regret is that I didn't see the victory of France with my own eyes, that I didn't disarm and return home, and that I lay down on the haystack at the entrance of the village to rest..."

"So let me fulfill your wish for you! Holy lady, I will bring you back to life with the power of the Holy Grail!!"

Gilles de Ray spoke frantically and frantically, Joan of Arc was silent for a while and said:

"The dead cannot be brought back to life, and what is lost cannot be regained. Even the greatest miracle can only restore everything that is alive. The Holy Grail was not what you thought it was from the beginning, Jill, so do it yourself."

After she finished speaking, her holy figure disappeared into the night, turning the workshop into a spooky haunted house again. Gilles de Ray crawled to where she was before with both hands and feet, scratching at the air with both hands, but Nothing was left, just like everything about Joan of Arc was turned into ashes and thrown into the Seine River, leaving no trace.

"Ahh... Lord, are you teasing me? Why are you so cruel... Joan..."

Gilles de Rai went completely crazy, holding his body and head to crazily hit everything in the position. If it wasn't for the body of a heroic spirit who wasn't afraid of ordinary physical impacts, he might have been bleeding from the head.

Standing on the somersault cloud, Kou Ziqing looked at the crazy Gilles de Ray with piercing eyes and said inwardly:

"Although it's not crazy, Marshal C, who is mentally polluted, is crazy."

The transformation into Joan of Arc Kou Ziqing was naturally not trying to persuade Marshal C to turn over a new leaf, put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. In fact, he was going to support Marshal C to beat Joan to death with a stick when he completely put down his guard against Joan of Arc.After all, if Gilles de Rai summoned that monster, he would not even be able to do anything to conquer the King's Heroic Legion and the Golden King's Treasure. The effect on the city is really unable to kill the monster.

But something Kou Ziqing didn't expect happened. After he transformed into Joan of Arc, he seemed to have changed physically and mentally. In a short period of time, he seemed to have really turned into Joan of Arc. Talking with the old comrade-in-arms of the Marshal, his heart ached. depraved.

"The art of transformation itself is to completely transform into another person in order to avoid one's own calamities. I used to only know that not only the physical body but also the destiny can be changed, but I didn't know that even the inner thinking could be changed. The 72 transformation is really different from the transformation spell in my lineage of the celestial master."

Kou Ziqing was really afraid that he would truly become Joan of Arc forever, so he didn't care about disappearing and turning back to the original after he finished speaking, so he melted Joan's thoughts and ideas.

"Transformation is risky, so be careful when playing."

Kou Ziqing muttered, he naturally knew that this was because he borrowed the power of Monkey King to have such a side effect, if he practiced it by himself, there would be absolutely no such risk.After watching the crazy Marshal C, Kou Ziqing really wanted to calculate the future and see what Marshal C would do.However, although Sun Wukong has great powers, he can't predict the future. Kou Ziqing's consciousness is not in his body, so he can't look at Qi and fortune-telling.

"It's not good to destroy the plot. Alas, forget it, anyway, under the inertia of the plot, Marshal C will eventually die at the hands of Saber."

Kou Ziqing shook his head, and decided to leave the mess behind. Anyway, without Ryunosuke Yusheng, if Marshal C doesn't find a new master, he won't last long.Although the job title of a magician is very special, it doesn't matter if the master has magic power or not, but without the master, they have no way to obtain magic power from other places, and in the end they can only leave automatically unwillingly.

The next day.

When Kou Ziqing was at the hotel, he heard the announcement that the Hyatt Hotel, the tallest building in Fuyuki City and the most luxurious hotel, had collapsed. The momentum was far greater than the unknown explosion at the port. Although there was a sudden fire before the collapse, most of the passengers were evacuated There were no major casualties, but the sudden explosion and collapse of such a good hotel really shocked the whole city, even the mayor.

"Is this what Emiya Kiritsugu did? He is the only one who can act recklessly. But it's amazing, he found Director Ken's place in one day, and dared to launch such an attack without even bringing Saber with him. However, If he blows up the building, although it has no effect on the spearmen, Director Ken is actually a flesh and blood body."

Kou Ziqing lamented that Emiya Kiritsugu was worthy of being a magician killer, bold and decisive, while other masters would kill a few witnesses at most.It's not that they are kind, it's that magicians are mysterious and dark, and it's really not suitable to make a big commotion, otherwise they will face double sanctions from the Magicians Association and the Church.

"Boss, today is my last day."

After listening to the broadcast, Kou Ziqing asked his boss Taishan to resign after finishing his work. Taishan was surprised and said:

"Why, is it because the treatment is not good? You can improve."

"No, you are very kind to me. In Fuyuki City, I am afraid that only the chefs of those star-rated hotels are taller than me. It is not a matter of money. I told you when I came here. After I worked for a few days, I Go on with your journey."

Taishan suddenly heard about this matter, and said very reluctantly:

"There's nothing wrong with Fuyuki City, why are you here?"

In fact, Fuyuki has no special characteristics. For many people, it is not a matter of the size of Fuyuki City, but that it has no characteristics at all. Looking at the night view of the city from a high place, you can't even know which city in which country you are in.

It has no historical background and no characteristics. It is a very remote and boring place for travelers.Of course Kou Ziqing likes this place, because this is the center and stage of the Holy Grail War world, just like Yuanyue College is the center stage in the world of the Halberd Eater. This world is full of mysteries, but the luck here is one of the centers. If If the article has a literary eye, this is the eye of the Holy Grail World, and it is a geomantic treasure for a luck practitioner like Kou Ziqing.

Kou Ziqing wants to leave because he has almost completely mastered the power of Monkey King. It is time to go back to Nagano to train this avatar into a card and become an uninvited extra master. Taishan also knows that neither Fuyuki nor his restaurant can stay. This kind of talent immediately said:

"Well, the dragon will not stay in the pond forever, Tokyo or other metropolises are your stage. But I have a request, please pass on your mapo tofu dish to Me, I'll pay for it."