Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Nid Hogg chuckled and took Yanain's hand: "It's okay, I also had a good time. And we will have plenty of opportunities for this kind of thing in the future."

"That's true." Yanain smiled, and took Ned Hogg's bony little hand behind his back and walked towards the distance.

According to the previously agreed location, Mordred quickly found Lion Jie who had been waiting here on a bench at the entrance of the park.

"How's it going, are you having fun?" Lion Jie smiled at her.

"Tch, it's meaningless at all." Mordred curled his lips, "There are not a single tall building, and buildings with many tourists are not unusual at all. There is no difference at all from my time. It is really useless to look forward to it. gone."

"I think so." Lion Jie smiled helplessly, and he realized this only after he separated from Mordred.

"So, I'm full of anger and have no place to vent it. If I can't have a good fight, I won't let it go." Mordred clapped his fists, "You should understand what I mean."

"Hehe, of course, isn't that the purpose of our coming here?" Lion Jie smiled, "Be happy, Saber, I have confirmed that the death conditions of those corpses are very miserable."

Mordred narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"The other party should have used blades and blunt weapons. Several of the victims had traces of using muskets and magic, and almost all of them had their hearts ripped out."

"heart?"

"For Servent, it is the location of the spiritual core, and for humans, it is the organ of the source of life. Perhaps the other party swallowed this thing through some ritual to replenish the magic power."

Mordred thought for a while, then whispered: "Is it raw?"

Lion Jie was slightly taken aback, and smiled wryly, "You're really good at asking tricky questions... I think it's even scarier to eat it cooked."

Eating raw food can be regarded as a ritual, but eating it after cooking is simply a matter of preference.To say which one is more terrifying, of course it is the latter.

"Well~ it doesn't matter, as long as the opponent is a Servant." Mordred stretched his waist, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, "If even this is wrong, I won't let it go." Pass you."

"Of course, if I don't even have this quality, I won't have the face to be your Master anymore." Lion Jie laughed.

Mordred nodded in satisfaction, and asked curiously, "Will we meet if we just wander around like this?"

"The possibility is very high." Lion Jie nodded.In the beginning, those who were killed were all gangsters or gangsters. It is speculated that they should have broken into the building where such people gathered and killed them all.But right after that the magicians in the logistics support were sent to Sighişoara, and the subject was locked on them.

In other words, there is a high probability that the only magician in Sighishwarari, Shijiejieli, will be found by the opponent.

"Just to be on the safe side, Saber, you'd better put on your armor. After all, the opponent is an Assassin. If you are attacked by surprise, you may not even have the chance to change your outfit."

Mordred nodded in agreement with Lion Jie's words, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the red jacket and raw-edged hot pants on his body instantly transformed into silver-white and blood-red icy steel armor, and the demonic helmet and the magic sword surrounding the red thunder dispersed. An air of rebellion and tyranny.

"By the way, do you think it is necessary for us to inform the priest and the others about this?" Before leaving, Lion Jie hesitated.

Mordred glanced at him: "Don't you already have the answer?"

"...That's true." Shi Shijie smiled, and walked in the middle of the road in a dignified manner.

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It was night in a blink of an eye, and the deep twilight gradually enveloped this city that seemed to be in the middle ages. The spacious streets were quiet and quiet, as if a needle dropped on the ground would be heard by people.

Shishi Jie was walking leisurely alone on the street dimly illuminated by sodium lamps, and Mordred, who had become a spirit, followed him every step of the way. After all, he was trying to lure Assassin to do it. It may arouse the other party's concerns.

Lion Jie didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. Although he met the police a few times, he got rid of them under the influence of hints. drove them away.

Compared to these insignificant things, Lion Jie is more concerned about Saber's current state. Just now she repeatedly complained about how boring, boring, and whether to come again, but now she is silent.

"What's the matter, Saber?"

"...Sorry, Master, let me concentrate. Really, this bad feeling..."

Saber's words made Shishi Jie's face tense, and it was undoubtedly Servant that made Saber so defensive.

Has he been targeted?

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Shishi Jie took out a pistol from his arms, and walked forward cautiously. The dim light of the surrounding street lamps disturbed his vision a little, and the cold air was like the tongue of a poisonous snake licking Licking his neck.

I don't know when, the street began to fall into a strange silence, the only thing that could be heard was the footsteps and breathing of Shishi Jie, as if time had stood still at this moment.

Not long after the lion was robbed, he suddenly noticed other strange things. When did so much fog rise around him?

It's unreasonable to think that the weather was clear just now, and suddenly there is a thick fog that can obstruct the vision.

Subconsciously, Lion Jie stopped in his tracks.

"This fog..."

Just when Lion Jie was about to mutter something, a burst of spark-like pain suddenly shot deep in his nasal cavity, he covered his mouth reflexively, and coughed painfully.

"Hey, Master, are you alright!" Saber hurriedly removed her spirit form, and stood by Shishi Jie's side.

"Saber, be careful! This mist is poisonous, don't inhale it!"

Lion Jie quickly made a judgment due to his excellent fighting skills. He immediately took off his outer jacket to cover his mouth and nose. This jacket made of monster skin can hinder the effectiveness of magic to a certain extent. At this time, use It was just right.

The pain of breathing eased a little, and Shishi Jie calmly issued the next command: "Saber, rush out of this fog first, we can't fight in the enemy's home field."

"Understood." Saber nodded, took Shishi Jie's hand, surrounded by red thunder, "Hold on to Master, it might hurt a little."

As soon as the words fell, Saber led the lion to run in the dense fog, relying on the anti-magic power of level B, the poisonous fog did not bring him any trouble, and she seemed not to be affected by poor vision, He accurately avoided every obstacle time and time again, and rushed to the place where the fog hadn't had time to cover in the shortest time.

"saved."

Getting rid of the fear of death, let Shishi Jie's spirit subconsciously relax, just when he was about to take a breath of fresh air——

A sharp dagger silently slid towards his neck.

Chapter 266 No.17 Why is it you?

Just as the dagger was about to slit the lion's throat, Mordred, who was standing in front of the lion, suddenly turned around and slashed out the sword in his hand. At the same time, he swept his leg and caused the lion to fall to the ground.

clang!

With a flash of knife light, the small dagger was instantly bounced off by the magic sword surrounding Chi Lei, and was deeply embedded in the bluestone ground not far away.

"what......."

The secret assailant let out a regretful sigh, and his voice was unexpectedly childish.

"Assassinate my Master in front of me, there must be a limit to contemptuous people." Mordred held the sword on his shoulder, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a wanton arc.

Lion Jie, who survived the catastrophe, subconsciously turned his head and found someone standing behind him.Even though they were so close, he still didn't notice a breath, as if there was only nothingness there.

But this is not the thing that surprised Lion Jie the most.

What really surprised him was that standing behind him was a young girl who looked younger than his Servant Mordred, with messy silver hair tied up casually on her head, and icy blue eyes. Opened wide with a little surprise.There are several scabbards hanging from the waist but no skirt, which is matched with a leather jacket on the upper body.Despite his immature appearance, he still exudes a different kind of sensational atmosphere.

This is Black's Assassin, the legendary Jack the Ripper who created serial murders?

"It's too much to be chopped off." Jack the Ripper looked at his tiger's mouth dripping with blood, and muttered in a low voice. With that immature face, Lion Jie subconsciously felt a little guilty.

"Excessive fart, you are obviously a Servant, but you use such a despicable method as soul-eating to replenish your magic power, you dirty trash!"

However, Mordred does not have the empathy of ordinary people. From the moment she entered the battle, she was the rebellious knight who only pursued victory.

Besides, she didn't forget that although this guy looked like a child, he was an out-and-out serial killer.

"That's interesting, are you complaining about those guys?" Assassin the Black tilted his head, staring at Mordred with a pair of innocent big eyes, "It's all scum anyway, so what does it matter?" Woolen cloth?"

While talking, she threw the blade with a natural movement without moving her arm.

Although Black Assassin's movements were very subtle, relying on extraordinary intuition, Mordred raised his arm the moment Black Assassin threw the dagger, relying on the magic-blessed gauntlet to bounce the blade completely fly away.

"It's amazing~"

Black Assassin laughed lightly, and jumped backwards, and the thick fog instantly covered her figure.

"Master, protect yourself, I'll be right back!"

After leaving these words, Mordred immediately rushed into the dense fog. Although the inhaled fog made her body a little heavier, it didn't have much impact on her actions.

"Hey~ Our name is Jack, Jack the Ripper~ Can you tell us your name?"

"It's so noisy! Shut up!"

The voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish the source. In addition to the thick fog, Assassin's inherent skill [Breath Interruption] also provided her with natural protection, making it even more difficult for Mordred to find the opponent's location.

But apart from that, there is another point that makes Mordred a little confused. The other party is obviously only one person, so what does the so-called "we" mean?

Before Mordred could continue to think, several daggers suddenly pierced through the mist and struck. Although she quickly reacted to sweep them away under the influence of intuition, she was still accidentally hit by one of them. The chest armor.

But it doesn't matter, her armor was forged by the witch Morgan herself. Although it is not as good as the legendary dragon scale, it is still a piece of cake to defend against this kind of ordinary dagger that is not even a magical structure.

The fact is indeed the case, the armor is intact, but Mordred suddenly felt an inexplicable force penetrate the armor along the dagger and hit her directly, leaving a not deep and not deep line on her waist and abdomen. shallow wounds.

"So that's how it is. You really are a 'woman'."

Black Assassin's words touched Mordred's nerves, and the demonic helmet was withdrawn in an instant, his beautiful face was exposed, the powerful magic power rolled up his golden hair, and his holy blue eyes were filled with violent flames. Gritting his teeth, he said word by word:

"You - damn brat!!!"

Crackling——! ! ! !

Accompanied by Mordred's beast-like roar, countless crimson thunderbolts surrounded the ferocious magic sword, raging in all directions like the sky venting its anger, and dispersed the surrounding thick fog in a blink of an eye.

The black Assassin, who had lost his cover, looked at Mordred in a daze. This was the first time she had seen someone break her own fog in such a straightforward and violent way.

"It's over, Assassin, if you want to cry, do it now, after the head is chopped off, you won't have that chance."

With a ferocious smile on the corner of Mordred's mouth, holding the magic sword surrounding Chi Lei, he walked towards the black Assassin step by step.

"No, I'm still very hungry."

Black Assassin spoke with a childlike innocent tone, holding two kitchen knives for meat tightly in his hands.

"Don't worry, when you die, you won't feel hungry."

When Mordred stepped on it, the bluestone brick instantly cracked, and the strong reaction force pushed her body towards the black Assassin like a meteor.

She raised the magic sword high, intending to slash from top to bottom, it was cut in two like a powerful wave, while the black Assassin on the other side slid to her side with strange movements, intending to use the kitchen knife in her hand to directly Cut off the opponent's neck.

If the sword soldier's sprint surpassed the realm of humans, then the assassin's actions completely abandoned the human factor and reached the realm of monsters [beasts].

However, as the best Saber, how could he lose to the murderer lurking in the darkness in the field of melee combat?

Watching the battle between the two, Shishi Jie completely trusts his Servent in this aspect. Assassin is a very big threat to the Master, but when facing Servent, he can't make a fuss at all.

However, at this moment, Shi Shijie suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm.

This is his sacrificial implement, a demon monkey wrist that has been turned into dead wax. The effect of this sacrificial implement is to lay an expulsion barrier for driving people away, and it can also be used to detect outsiders' intrusion.