[Comprehensive] Selective hearing can not afford to hurt

Sati Einzbern, whose eyes were twinkling, didn't know that, compared to the shaky Okita Samurai who refused to fall, there was a guy who needed his guarding against headaches waiting for him.And that dangerous guy is about to reach this forest.

Thousands of miles away, at the bottom of the clouds, Gilgamesh sat on the throne of the golden ark, his blood-red vertical pupils stared closely at the place where the silver iron dragon hovered.

Thousands of miles away, a figure wrapped in orange flames followed silently behind the ark. Occasionally, due to acceleration, a small ball of flames danced, like a prominence hidden in the shadow of the sun, gorgeous but not eye-catching.

2:36:23 PM.

After gliding for several kilometers at the speed of a heroic spirit, Lan Zhi stopped at a fork.

She tilted her head halfway, as if she was examining the situation behind her, and seemed to be trying to listen to something.

Not long after, she quietly put away her fists.

It really wasn't her illusion. Ever since she came to this world, the "selective hearing" that she had controlled a little... disappeared.

Although this thing has troubled her for a long time, and made her irritated and complained for a while, since it no longer appears frequently, it only occasionally brings her some useful or useless information, and can even present the enemy's intelligence to her when she thinks, From then on, she no longer rejected it, and even regarded it as a potential to improve herself.

But now...it disappeared without warning, why?

"who are you?"

When she was puzzled, an indisputable but clear and pleasant voice, like jade hitting glass, came from behind her.

Turning around following the sound, the first thing that caught my eye was a mass of black fabric.

Lan Zhi's body couldn't help but twitch, and her eyebrows twitched accordingly.

This man... why did he wrap himself tightly in a black cloth?Is it a legendary witch?Or a thief?

"who are you?"

Hearing her unceremonious question, the mysterious man wrapped in black cloth from head to toe suddenly disappeared, standing behind her like a straight wooden stake.

Lan Zhi took a few steps away quietly, wondering whether the mysterious man was cursing her with his head down.

"Your cat..."

"What are you going to do?" Lan Zhi interrupted in time when the other party spoke, extremely vigilant, "Suddenly appeared suspiciously, and asked this and that as soon as he opened his mouth... Who are you?"

The man in black hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and took off the black hood that covered most of his face, revealing a slightly pale face.

This is a teenager who is only over ten years old, his eyes are like clear green pools, and his hair is soft golden, covering his delicate cheeks.

The unique eye color and blue color almost made Lan Zhi think that he had met Jack again.

Fortunately, she only had her heart skip a beat for a second before she could see the boy's face clearly.

He doesn't look like Jack.

"I'm a nearby villager," the young man pursed his lips that were too light in color, "My name is ja (jia), Jiang Jia."

"Add?" Lan Zhi looked at the boy suspiciously, always feeling that the boy's name sounded familiar.

and……

She blinked suspiciously, and her eyes turned around the boy's aristocratic body.

Do all the villagers in this world look like this?

"What's your name?" The young man named Jiang Jia looked at her with blue eyes, with pure doubts and inquiries, "You are not from our village, why do you have a unique spirit beast in our village?"

Lan Zhi was startled, followed the boy's gaze and lowered his head, landing on the civet cat in his arms.

"Wait... you... mean him?"

The young man nodded.

"Stop joking!" Lan Zhi said coldly, "He is my friend, although he is now a cat...but he is not a spirit beast!"

The young Jiang Jia showed a slightly surprised expression: "'He'? May I ask, she... is the one in your arms, what's her name?"

"He's Gang Ji..." After a pause, Lan Zhi's eyes cast a daze, "'Her'?"

"'Gangji'..." Jiang Jia glanced at her contemplatively, and frowned slightly, "You have been hit by our family's 'replacement hypnotism', and the two objects in your memory have been exchanged...Let me explain it for you. Let's use this technique."

"No...no way!"

Seemingly not expecting her to resist, Jiang Jia was stunned for a few seconds before reacting: "Wait, why are you... Could it be that the caster used a very powerful treasure as a medium to enhance the effect of the spell?" He looked carefully Knowing Lanzhi for a week, his dark blue pupils trembled, "'Heart of the World'? How come, such a powerful gem, this kind of world cornerstone comparable to Vongola's ring..." He shook his head to himself, "No, No, even if there is such a thing, it must have a unique and powerful spiritual power that is in line with the magnetic field of the world's cornerstone, but in today's world, besides Vongola I—vongola, who else has such power?"

Jiang Jia muttered to himself, as if immersed in a dead end of thinking.Suddenly, a small black mark protruded from his collar, crawled around his collar, and emerged from the lapel of his chest.

It was a civet cat less than the size of a palm. If you don't look at the size, but only look at the fur and pattern, it is exactly the same as the cat in Lan Zhi's arms.

"Don't make trouble." The young man patted the kitten's head, in exchange for its dissatisfied meeping sound; he turned his head, and was shocked when he saw Lan Zhi's expression, "What's wrong?"

The girl standing opposite him had a fierce look in her eyes like a beast that seemed to be an occupied territory, "My 'Gunji-kun'...why is it with you?"

"Eh?" Jiang Jia was frightened, and the stupid hair on his head swayed in the wind, "Wait, what is your 'Gang Jijun', isn't your cat still in your arms..." The young man His words froze suddenly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the civet cat in Lanzhi's arms, "Why is the breath exactly the same as my spirit beast... Could it be that she is...!" Gritting his teeth, his voice was more anxious, "You... are you from the future?!"

"..." Lan Zhi froze, staring at him expressionlessly.

"You... who are you?"

Jiang Jia looked a little flustered, and asked her name for the third time.

"..." Lan Zhi took a deep breath, and carefully said the alias used for this time travel, "Abyss."

Jiang Jia's unnatural smile froze completely.

"Abyss..." The boy gave her a deep look, "What a coincidence, my birthplace...is also called Abyss."

Lan Zhi couldn't help being startled.

At this time, an abrupt voice shattered the atmosphere of the dark tide.

"Pfft—ah, I'm sorry, I can't bear it anymore, this is really a bizarre show, hey, don't you think so, little mask~?"

"..."

"Hey~ Little Mask is really cold."

"Who?! Come out!!"

"Oh, this lady is getting angry~" A silver-haired young man jumped out of the dense forest, and waved to her in a good mood, without the slightest embarrassment of eavesdropping on other people's speech, "I heard that there is a game of 'grab the cup' here, I Just come over and have a look, it's not following underage girls~"

"It's you?!" Lan Zhi was raised to 120 million alertness, clenched his fists and stared at the silver-haired young man in front of him, "You really are everywhere, Bai Lan!"

The silver-haired young man paused, opened his narrow dark purple pupils, and asked indifferently, "Bai Lan?"

In just a second, he regained his smiling appearance, and waved his hands with a look of "what are you talking about?"

"Scared me, I thought Miss really knew me... My name is Heilan~"

...what the hell?

Lanzhi's cheeks twitched.

"Are you joking? Bai Lan, this joke can..."

"No," the silver-haired young man's voice suddenly turned cold, and he no longer regained his original stickiness. "Only the first name and the last name are not jokes. I am Heilan Jesso, please don't mistake me, o~jou~ san～”

Lanzhi's cheeks twisted again.

She carefully examined the silver-haired youth, and finally found a place that was different from Bai Lan in her memory.

There is no purple tattoo on his left face.

If the possibility of plastic surgery is ruled out, and Bai Lan gets laser tattoos because she wants to deceive people, then the person in front of her is indeed not the Bai Lan she knows...

Hiran Jesso...

The corner of Lan Zhi's mouth twitched.

Isn't this the ancestor of Brandon Jesso?

Thinking of this, while keeping vigilance against the silver-haired young man who called himself Hei Lan, she looked out of the corner of her eye at the person who came out of the forest and stood beside Hei Lan and was also wearing a black cloak.

"That person... is your clan?"

What she asked was Jiang Jia beside her.Because both of them were dressed in black and couldn't see their faces, she couldn't help but have such an association.

"No." Jiang Jia flatly denied, "That person is a half-demon."

"Half-demon..." Lan Zhi's eyes were a little dull, but he quickly recovered, looking back and forth between Hei Lan and the masked man in black, "you two...what are you doing?"

The masked man in black was as silent as ever, and the golden pupils hidden under the cloak were flat, seemingly harmless.

On the other hand, Helan Jesso, although the smile on his face was very bright, always gave people a very uneasy feeling.

"Little mask, I'm going to make a move, will you stop me~?"

The masked man in black frowned: "She is not r (the contractor of the heroic spirit)."

His voice was deep and hoarse, as if he deliberately suppressed his voice, so as not to let people hear his original tone.

"Little Mask is really kind-hearted," Heilan said with both hands on his sleeves, unable to tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, "You are obviously not human, yet you are so tolerant to humans... Oh, I forgot, you You also have half human blood~ half-demon, right?"

"..." The masked man in black didn't speak.

"Although according to the rules, we seem to be partners, but... I think it's not up to you to control what to do, right? Scorpion Meng~ Mian Jun? Or, take off your mask and let me see your true face, maybe I will Change your mind?"

"..."

Lan Zhi had been terrified by the "not r" for a long time, and with Hei Lan's plausible statement, her heart jumped twice more sharply.

Could it be...Could it be that Hei Lan and this masked man in black...are both contestants in this Holy Grail Battle?

The mind that still had energy just now became tense immediately.

If these two people are just ordinary humans, even if one of them is a half-demon, there is nothing to worry about in her current pseudo-heroic body, but what if there are two more heroic spirits hiding in the dark?

"R," an elegant and slender figure appeared beside Heilan out of thin air, with wine-red eyes as deep as a pool, "Although that person is not r...but she is, a heroic spirit like me."

"Oh? Is that black-haired lady actually a Heroic Spirit?" Hei Lan answered the question with great interest, "Compared with her, who is better r (magician class)?"

Before r can answer, Lan Zhi has already been frightened by r's real identity: "Jiu...Jiu Lanshu?!"

This person is... the pure-blooded vampire who killed Fei Yingxian?

R's ocher pupils cooled down extremely quickly.

Heilan raised her eyebrows: "Your real name has been broken, is this someone you know?"

"No, I don't know this Miss Abyss..." Jiu Lanshu stood there expressionless, without any movement.However, Lan Zhi noticed that the air around her seemed to be turned into sharp blades and murderous intent by a mysterious force, surrounding her in groups.

Out of instinctive self-preservation, she subconsciously focused her attention to separate the mysterious power - since she got the clone of the pure blood Ji Fei Yingxian in the last world, she was extremely sensitive to the energy fluctuations in the air.

This made Jiu Lanshu's eyes even darker: "... free?"

Lan Zhi froze suddenly.

"Hey, are you really an acquaintance?" Hei Lan clapped her hands as if feeling very amused, then opened her purple eyes coldly, and glanced at the Taidao lying on her neck, "What are you doing, little girl?" Mask? It's not good for 'allies'."

"I've said it before, Heilan, don't kill people indiscriminately in front of me."

"But if it's an enemy, can't you kill it?"

"I don't care if you want to kill the heroic spirit over there," the black-clothed masked man's eyes lightly swept across Lan Zhi's body and landed on Jiang Jia, "but your heroic spirit also attacked that child. Not an opponent that has to be defeated."

On the opposite side, Jiang Jia's face was scratched with several bloodstains, and he stood there silently.

The wound on his face was caused by Jiu Lanshu's attack just now.Although Jiu Lanshu didn't deliberately target him, but under Heilan's gesture, he didn't avoid it either.

"Oh, you are so naive, little masked, isn't the person who is with Yingling her contractor?"

"No, he's not r," the knife across Hei Lan's neck didn't move a bit, "You heard it just now, they don't have a contractual relationship."

"It's so naive, even if it's not Miss Abyss' contractor, wouldn't it be possible for him to make a contract with other heroic spirits? You heard it just now, this child said 'curse', and he is also a warlock," Black said. Lan didn't pay attention to the threat on his neck at all. He didn't know whether he was confident or didn't care about his own life at all; the corners of his lips were taunting, and he ordered r without hesitation, "R, kill him!"

Lan Zhi froze and was about to draw out the dagger, but the masked man in black reacted faster than her.

"Assassin!"

Numerous nails with peculiar shapes and strange spiritual power appeared out of thin air, disrupting Jiu Lanshu's wind gust and interrupting his attack.

However, there were no other figures around. Heroic Assassin seemed to be a transparent person, making no sound and no breath, which made people wonder whether such a person really existed.

- So strong.

Whether it's Jiu Lanshu or the hidden assassin, if only in terms of attack power, they are much stronger than the heroic spirits with the same class in the fourth holy grail war.

Lan Zhi pursed her lips, looked back and forth between Hei Lan and the masked man in black several times, grabbed Jiang Jia and ran away.

"what?"

Jiang Jia exclaimed, and the masked man in black glanced at them lightly, showing no intention of stopping them.

Hei Lan and Jiu Lanshu wanted to make a move, but were blocked by the masked man in black and the assassin hiding in the dark.

Lan Zhi took Jiang Jia and ran for more than half of the forest, and found a random place to put him down.

"Give me back 'Gang Ji-jun', let's leave now."

The corner of Jiang Jia's mouth twitched: "Miss Yingling, this is my spirit beast, how can I 'report' it?"

"you!"

"What I said was absolutely not a lie. You were indeed hypnotized, and that's why you repeatedly regarded my spirit beast as your friend named Gang." Jiang Jia sighed, "The cat in your arms... If I If I guess correctly, it should be from the future... my spirit beast."

He held up the little civet cat in his arms, which was only the size of a palm, and said seriously, "This can explain why the two of them have the same aura, and why you fell into our family's hypnotic ban... the cat in your arms, Are you unconscious as soon as you arrive in this world?"

"you……"

Jiang Jia took a deep look at her and said what he said 3 minutes ago, but this time his tone was determined rather than questioning: "You are from the future."

The grass-flavored wind blew across the side of his face. In Jiang Jia's eyes, the eyes of the heroic girl who was about his age were half-downcast, and the color in them could not be seen clearly under the cover of bangs.

In the next second, a shadow flashed in front of him, and he fell down in astonishment.

Lan Zhi knocked out the boy who claimed to be a villager, and carried him back to the "station".

Hiding the person in a secret corner, and was considering whether to study her own attack methods, or go to her contractor and suspected father to have a good exchange of feelings, when she passed through the attic corridor, she was shocked by a scene arrive.

The gentle pregnant woman who was carefully supported by Cozat Simon in the distance...is it her mother? !

Unable to tell what feeling she felt in her heart, she turned around abruptly, as if running away, and ran to the room where Jiang Jia was hiding just now.

Halfway through, she stopped abruptly, pressing her right hand on the dagger hidden in her bosom.

"Zawada...?"

The golden dust condenses into a human form, which is the hero Zetian who went to investigate the situation earlier.

Lan Zhi let go of the hand holding the dagger, and Zetian, who was standing still in front of her, seemed to have not noticed her tangled and complicated eyes, and told him what he had detected.

When he arrived, the place had become very chaotic r (lancer) and its contractors were fighting with saber (swordsman). Gilgamesh seemed to help that r, but I don't know if it was because of full speed. Starting the ark consumed too much mana, and it was his r (Contractor) who had some problems. In the end, he just stood aside with a very bad face and did not join the battle.Afterwards, Saber suddenly summoned a demon, and used a spell called "Ghost Entanglement" to fuse with the demon. After the fusion, Saber became extremely powerful. retreat.

Hearing that Gilgamesh wanted to help, Lanzhi's expression was a little subtle: "That r...couldn't be 'Enkidu'?"

Except for Epic and Enkidu who she had "heard"—Gilgamesh's only close friend, she really couldn't imagine anyone who would get help from this hero king who "everyone is the only king".

"Indeed, it should be Enkidu." Zetian concluded.

Lan Zhi suddenly fell silent, she took off the ring with "t&r" engraved on her left hand, and handed it back to Zetian.

"Thank you..." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally lifted, allowing those dark ocher pupils to look directly at him, "Zawatian-kun, can we have a good talk?"

4:12:44 PM.

Sati Einzbern killed a roe with a magic pistol, with a grim and cruel expression on his face.

After a while, he calmed down: "Saber, can you barbecue?"

Saber——Nura Carp's casual expression froze: "If r needs it, I can give it a try."

"Forget it, I don't want to waste another magic bullet." Sati Einzbern tucked the gun back to his waist, and a blue flame appeared in his hand, which burned the roe deer hair clean.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

"Tohsaka?"

With crimson eyes narrowed, he raised his head and looked unkindly at the hot air balloon floating above, "What are you doing here?"

Tohsaka's face turned pale, as if he was seriously exhausted: "Einzbern, do you know where the King of Heroes is?"

"Huh? You don't take care of your heroic spirit, and you still come to ask me?"

"Oh, bye."

"Wait!" Sati Einzbern dropped the roe in his hand, "What's the matter with your face? Did Gilgamesh absorb all the magic power? Ha, it's ridiculous, you're considered the Tohsaka family preparation An eye-catching genius magician?"

"Before I was absorbed by him, I cut off the supply of magic power." Tohsaka looked at him with no extra expression on his handsome face, "He doesn't have a class, so he doesn't have his own magic power. To be honest, his flashy The Ark Noble Phantasm is really a headache, and the amount of magic power extracted is too amazing."

"It's hard for you to supply him until he comes to meet Enkidu," Sati Einzbern said with a sneer on his face, "You didn't cut off the supply of magic power earlier, and let the hero king you summoned follow Enkidu's hand." It’s really stupid for Qidu to run away.”

Tohsaka looked at him with the same eyes as before, deep and unwavering: "I think he's an eyesore." It's better to leave.

Sati Einzbern choked, and simply changed the subject: "Why do you sit there? Your old man will kill you if he sees it." The magicians of the ancient families don't like these new technologies, and even most of the families hid in the mountains to hide from the world at the time of the industrial revolution.

"I was beaten to death by my father because I didn't know the whereabouts of the King of Heroes." Tohsaka pulled the upper rope, "I'm leaving, Einzbern."

"Wait," Sati Einzbern said to stop, "What's the use of your slow things? Seeing that we are both Yusanjia, I will lend you a good thing."

The Einzbern family has a profound magical history, and their family has made great achievements in the field of materialization of magic. Only in terms of effect, it is somewhat similar to the branch of magicians - the family of alchemists.

Just like the magic pistol he just took out, they are good at creating magic artifacts and magic life.

Sati Einzbern whistled, and a magic griffin flew out of the valley, carrying him and Saber to the hot air balloon in Tohsaka.

At this time, Gilgamesh, the hero king who was talked about by the two, was also very upset.

If it's not that he doesn't have a class, he can't store magic power in the treasure; if it's not that his miscellaneous contractor is too incompetent to provide him with a steady stream of magic power, why is he unable to summon a powerful treasure when facing the enemy? stab them through?

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't there me, Jill?"

Hearing Enkidu's words, Gilgamesh's expression became even worse.

"Even when we were back then," Enkidu's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "didn't we often fight me? Although Jill's r cut off most of the magic power supply, the magic power of the basic activities still remained, anyway. Now that the battle of the Holy Grail has not officially started, it would be good to practice hand-to-hand combat first."

"I can't pretend that I didn't hear that, Enki." Gilgamesh's face was still very ugly, "The king's body is something that ordinary people can touch at will."

Enkidu glanced at Gilgamesh in surprise: "Gill, haven't you finished treating your second illness yet?"

"... Enkidu!"

"Hi, I'm here, Jill, are you hungry?"

Gilgamesh closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths: "Your contractor looks like he's going to die any moment. Once I find a human being who can replace him, I'll kill him for you."

"You!" Okita Souji's waiter Tetsutaro glared at Gilgamesh, beside him was Okita Souji who was unconscious due to illness and was being taken care of by him, "How dare you!"

Gilgamesh cast his cold eyes on the waiter, and his arm was pinched off by Enkidu beside him.

"Don't scare the children, Jill, and, my r is a good man, so don't shoot him."

"Good guy?" Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, unable to hold back his veins, "With his sickly appearance, he might die of illness in the middle of the Holy Grail War. What will you do then? Death, independent action e If you are r again, you may be sent back to the Holy Grail immediately, do you think I can allow this kind of thing?"

Grabbing Gilgamesh's fingers tightly, Enkidu's jaw drooped slightly, and his slender hair covered his beautiful eyes.

"He...reminds me of that time—when I was weakening day by day because of God's curse, and I was walking towards death step by step...the moment I saw r's eyes and fought side by side with him, I only recognized him as my r."

Gilgamesh's expression froze as soon as he heard the word "curse", and his eyes were twitching like boiling water.

4:33:21 PM.

The last family of the "Three Imperial Households" - the Matou House.

The most outstanding magician of the younger generation, Hayato Matou, took over the book of Command Spells from his grandfather Zouken Matou.

"Summon the berserker," said his grandfather.