The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving outside the door, Marisa wiped off his sweat with a long sigh of relief.

"I was almost suspected, but the time is limited. Let's make a long story short. If we want to form an alliance, that means we have to deal with other participants, right? Do you know anything about the spirits of other masters? A large-scale temptation broke out, do you know who it is?"

"If you're talking about a group of people going to fight the fire just now, I think you should be talking about me?"

Gus scratched his chin and said, apparently he didn't expect to be so conspicuous.

"I was preparing to use the park as my base at the time, but I didn't expect that the dragonborn would have been waiting there long ago. As a result, he secretly shot an arrow at me. If Alcaides hadn't blocked the arrow for me, I was afraid I have withdrawn from this Holy Grail War."

Gus smiled wryly.

"Mr. Dragonborn? I heard that he is not only a good fighter, but also a good mage and killer. He is already very difficult to deal with. If he is added with a powerful heroic spirit, it will be even more powerful, even the strongest in this war. , then do you know who his heroic spirit is?"

"Perhaps you did not understand, child."

Gus smiled wryly, while the huge bronze-colored man standing on one side stretched out his hand, with a scarred wound on his palm.

"Dragonborn didn't even use the heroic spirit, he already injured Alcaides, and for our counterattack, he just set fire to the tree and retreated. Obviously just came to test it out. After knowing my heroic spirit, he doesn't need to fight anymore gone."

"You don't need a Heroic Spirit?"

Marisa asked in disbelief.

"It should be like this. He knows my Heroic Spirit, but I don't know his. He attacked me single-handedly, and was retreated by him. Compared with him, I can be said to be at an overwhelming disadvantage now. That's why I need companion."

"Should we deal with Mr. Dragonborn first? It does sound tricky. It sounds like even adding us might not be enough."

Marisa is not sure.

In fact, it has only just started, and the Dragonborn is strong, but the whereabouts of Akado and Orochi Ji are still unknown.

"No, my goal is not the dragonborn, as long as he dispels his idea of ​​attacking me first. Although the dragonborn is strong, it is not our real threat. According to Alcades, the Holy Grail War appeared I found an invincible servant: Gilgamesh, the oldest hero king, who has the power to end the Holy Grail War overnight, and my idea is to unite all masters to fight him, only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope."

Gus said seriously.

"So powerful? Then how do we deal with this chicken? Anyway, what is it called?"

"That's the second thing I did when I was looking for you."

Gus raised his right hand, and in such a short period of time, his Command Seal was missing a stroke.

"I need magic."

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PS: Spoiler here, Aunt Snake’s servant is of course A-rank, while Dragonborn’s servant is S-rank, who can compete with Shining on the same stage

166. The source of magic power

"Get up, Master, the appointed time is up."

Nightingale opened the curtains, and bright sunlight poured into the room.

"What time is it? Eight o'clock! Let me lie down for a while, there is no magician who can get up at eight o'clock."

Marisa flicked the electronic clock for a glance, then covered her head with a quilt and said vaguely, Nightingale didn't urge her, but took out a needle with a flashing cold light, enough to stop a child from crying .

"Dug, what do you want to do, kill the master with poison?"

It's just that the needle just touched Marisa's bare arm, she screamed and jumped up, lying on the head of the bed in shock, her reaction was like being scalded by boiling water.

"It's a little bit of adrenaline to help you feel refreshed, energized, and fueled for the day."

"What kind of magic is adrenaline? But I appreciate your kindness. I am very energetic now, and the janitor can kill a few of them, so I don't need your magic."

Marisa scrambled and refused, and hurriedly jumped out of bed and went to the toilet to wash and change clothes.

But he stuck his head out of the toilet again.

"By the way, what was the agreement last night?"

"Meet us today at the park that caught fire last night."

"Oh, yes, I rang, I want to give him magic power, thank you DA☆ZE."

Marisa thanked her heartily, and after finishing all the preparations in 3 minutes, she rushed out of the hotel like a locomotive.

The park is not far from the hotel, only 800 meters away. The difference from the resident park where Marisa held the ceremony is that it is a lake park. It is famous for keeping various swans and rare birds in captivity. During the peak tourist season, it is crowded with people. But now there are only birds but no heads.

In fact, there were some vagrants playing the floor here, but after the fire last night, they were also driven away by the conscientious people's police for safety reasons. After Marisa climbed the fence to evade fares, the road was unimpeded .

"I remember it's this way, here it is! This is it."

After all, the fire was raging last night, and Marisa found the place of the incident in no time.

But this section of terrain is obviously not just caused by the fire. Scorch marks the size of a basketball court cover the sidewalk and lawn, but the ground covered with bricks and stones has large cracks and ditches, and the lawn is dented with a human head-sized hole. Xiao Kuai, it looks like it was caused by an explosion.

"It looks like Uncle Gus was attacked here, Mr. Gus was supposed to be sitting on a park chair."

Marisa patted the chair that had been burnt to pieces. There were a pair of neat lines on it, which were caused by the frighteningly heavy sword lying on the chair.

"Then suddenly an arrow flew over, and the servant of the black iron tower stopped the arrow, but was still knocked back a few steps."

Marisa compared the two ditches that were about half a meter long and shattered the masonry. The width was about the same as Marisa's head, which should be the footprints left by that follower.

"But it still can't be stopped. Things like arrows or ground-breaking arrows are offset to the lawn soil."

Marisa pointed to the small pit that formed a straight line with the ditch, and she analyzed it thoroughly, with a confident attitude as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"Although your inference sounds reasonable, to be precise, the arrow was blocked. Dragonborn is indeed strong, but Alcaides is stronger."

Just when Marisa turned into a famous detective to reenact the case, Gus got off the cruise ship on the lake and vetoed that he seemed to be hiding somewhere on the lake last night.

There are many ancient arch bridges in this lake park, and it is very troublesome to find a bridge hole to hide in a boat.

"The pit was caused by the aftermath of Alcades' activation of the treasure. He took a step back at that time, so he accidentally stepped on it."

Gus's armor was still stained with the morning dew, and his face was even more weathered. It seemed that he had spent the whole night on the boat without taking off his armor. Catering dew is the attitude towards war.

"Oh, so that's the case, wait, don't you have enough magic power to use the treasure?"

Marisa asked embarrassingly, changing the subject.

"Yeah, that's why I missed a stroke."

Gus raised the back of his hand and smiled wryly. There were only two petals of the command spell on it, which looked like a tiger and wolf's head.

You must know that the command spell itself is also a powerful crystallization of magical power, and it is no problem to be used as the magic power to activate the treasure, but it is too extravagant. Without the help of external magic power, he can only use the treasure twice at most.

And last night, the dragonborn only harassed him with an arrow from a long distance, no matter how you look at it, you know that he has lost a lot.

"Two treasures are not enough for the enemy I will face next, so I need your magic power, child, so that I have the conditions to win this war."

"I'd be happier if you could call me by my first name instead of the baby, but I don't know if that would work."

Marisa muttered and took out a stack of cards with various names written on it and Marisa's figure when she was released.

"It's been a long time since I made spell cards. I almost forgot how to do them. These spell cards took me more than three hours. I've never tried this before. Try it and see if it works."

Gus nodded, took the spell card, randomly pulled out two cards, and stuffed them into his mouth.

swallowed.

That's right, Gus swallowed Marisa's spell card. In Gensokyo, spell cards are the weapons of battle.Marisa's magic is sealed in these spell cards. Strictly speaking, it is also magic power. After eating it, the magic power will be released. Although this magic power cannot be used by a pure warrior like Gus, theoretically speaking, using the treasure is the first priority to draw. Magic power rather than vitality, the magic power reverberating in Gus's body should be compared to the magic power used as a payment treasure.

At least in theory.

Whether or not it works depends on how fast the magic power evaporates and how high the mana consumption of the heroic spirit is.

If the magic power eaten is not used up in time, it will be directly volatilized out of the body.

So Marisa stared at Gus without daring to breathe. After he ate five or six spell cards in one go, his face turned blue and his pupils were slightly dilated. Obviously, the concentration of magic power was high enough to harm the body.

If you have to describe it, magic power is a bit like heat, and it takes a certain amount of time to evaporate, but Gus is now expressing the magic fire.

At this time, the Command Seal in Gus's hand shone slightly, and the tall servant with cloth strips on his head appeared.

Regarding Gus' painful expression, he didn't say a word, but slashed across with a knife. The street lamp in the park was cut off by him, and he held a part of the street lamp in his hand. sword.

【Genre, shoot hundreds of heads】

She thought this heroic spirit was dumb. This was the first time Marisa heard this heroic spirit speak. His voice was hoarse and rough, but it gave off an undeniable sense of power.

Then I saw the lake in front of me boiling.

The big waves emptied, and Shenwei divided the water.

Marisa only vaguely saw the heroic spirit waving the pole quickly towards the lake, and only saw afterimages. I don't know how many times he waved in an instant, but the lake in front of him was squeezed left and right, just like Moses divided the sea, revealing a wet body. Bottom of the lake with mud and garbage.

The power of this trick is so terrifying, it can produce a miraculous effect just by relying on the body, the effect even Marisa is a little afraid.

"Success!!"

Gus's face turned from pale to green, and his eyes were full of excitement. With magic power, Alcades had the capital to continue fighting.

"Yeah, it worked. Paqi's books are really useful."

Marisa also cheered happily, having such a powerful ally seemed to bode well for a good start.

But at this moment, gunshots rang out.

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PS: The first battle is the battle of Greek brothers and nobles

167. Raid

The speed of the servant is very fast. Even a heroic spirit like Nightingale who was not famous for speed or fighting in his lifetime can easily surpass the speed of the sprint champion or even the cheetah with the bonus.

But the speed of the bullet is faster.

The speed of a small pistol can reach 300m/s, and the speed of an AK rifle is 700m/s, and Bucky chose to snipe this time, which is the latest 2020 caliber Barrett worth 0.5 US dollars produced in 20 The A1100E has an astonishing speed of 3.5m/s, which is roughly equal to Mach 3.5. This power is enough to smash an entire elephant with one shot, and no follower can react at the speed of Mach [-].

But looking through the scope, the iron tower-like servant still stood in front of Gus, his fingers loosened, and the bullets that were exuding astonishing heat slid from the wide palm like loose plasticine.

It is true that no heroic spirit can react, but it can predict.

Eye of the Heart (True): B

Battlefield insight based on practice and exercise.In the case of Alcaides, it was due to abandoning the instincts bestowed by the gods, and only displaying the skills cultivated in the human body.

And the blow that was enough to crush the elephant only left a slight scorching sensation in his bronzed palm. It seemed that the gun had been enchanted to a certain extent, but that was all, basically it was unscathed.

"Wow, sneak attack! Look at this bullet, it's Mr. Bucky."