King's Feast

The Heroic Spirit who committed the crime is a cunning fellow.

Wu Yan realized this when he just released his breath.

She stood at the entrance of the alley where the missing case happened recently, closed her eyes, and released her consciousness.

The magic power that belonged to her was like a fierce beast with sharp claws. With her as the center, the golden magic power thread rushed to the four directions silently and domineeringly, sweeping every corner that was not easy to be detected.

Spreading a large amount of magic power is the easiest way to attract the attention of other heroic spirits and masters, and it is also the way that consumes the most power.

But it is also the fastest way.

Lancelot stood silently at the entrance of the alley, only frowning slightly when the torrent of magic power touched him, he was not used to such domineering power sworn to be sovereign.

However, he watched Wu Yan, whose rosy complexion faded and even his lips lost their gorgeous color as the range of magic power gradually expanded outwards, he was puzzled and confused.

He couldn't understand why Wu Yan adopted this method.

Even if he is polluted by hatred and anger, loses his mind and appears in the world as a [Berserker], he is still Lancelot, the former leader of King Arthur's Twelve Knights of the Round Table.

As a knight who followed in the footsteps of the king, he also participated in politics and assisted King Arthur in governing the country.

However, he could not understand the king of the East.

"You want to ask me why I did this?"

In just a short moment, Wu Yan's magic power spread across the entire Fuyuki City like a carpet. Every magic fortress and enchantment encountered during the period had detected her magic power and launched a counterattack.This made Wu Yan have to spend more mana and time than expected.

When she opened her eyes, her face, which was originally as gorgeous as a peony in full bloom, was so pale that it was almost transparent.But those phoenix eyes were still astonishingly bright.

She put on the pure white suit that had slipped off her shoulders, turned around, and walked into the alley.

With the eyes of the heroic spirit, one can clearly see the golden threads flowing in the alley, one by one, outlining two outlines, one big and one small.

The magic power captured the remaining breath of life in human beings, and re-presented the most impressive scene of the items around the alley in recent times.

Even with the help of heroic spirits, the abducted children subconsciously still do not voluntarily leave with the abductor, so when the children themselves are not aware of it, the subconscious will automatically ask for help from the surroundings.

Although objects are inanimate, they have been in contact with humans all year round, and the base is 'good'.When they receive the message for help, even if they cannot respond and rescue, they will still firmly remember the scene at that time.

So when the magician asks with magic, the item responds.

"Yes, I want to ask you why." Lancelot, who followed Wu Yan into the alley, also clearly saw the displayed picture.

The small figure of a young child, and the thin figure of a teenager.

Kidnapped children, and kidnappers.

"You spent so much magic power just to know this? And you also alarmed the masters and heroic spirits of several other families."

Lancelot said mercilessly: "I don't think this is a smart way."

However, Wu Yan acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and carefully observed the figure of the boy who was outlined.

'Qing Ya, I want you to find this person's information in the archives of this world. '

Qing Ya, who received the sound transmission from her spiritual consciousness, immediately set off from Shangyang Palace.

'Yes, Your Majesty. '

Taking one last look at the little child's figure, Wu Yan turned around and left the alley.

"It's not the smartest way, Lancelot. But it's the quickest."

Wu Yan was not angry at Lancelot's questioning.

"I don't understand the original intention of your Western Seat of Heroes, which was established and operated. But the original basis of the existence of the Eastern All Souls Hall is to protect. Heroic spirits who don't want to protect something will not come to the Hall of All Souls .”

"These are not my people, and this is not my time. But."

Walking back to the bustling and noisy street, Wu Yan paused and turned to look at Lancelot.

"This is in front of me, this is the era I like. Therefore, I will not let those dirty crimes happen."

"Since the abducted child was not killed immediately, and the remains of the child were only found a few days later in the initial abduction case, it means that the abductor will not kill the child immediately."

"So, if I can find him earlier, maybe I can save a few abducted children in time."

Wu Yan hooked his lips, and his pale lips still showed a smile that was enough to amaze the world.

"That's why I chose this method."

Lancelot's eyes slowly widened as he looked at Wu Yan. While she was speaking calmly, her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't even hold her breath unconsciously.

It took him a long time to recover, and he lowered his head and chuckled.

"It turned out to be because of this reason."

Dark blue hair hangs in front of the eyes, blocking the surging emotions in Lancelot's eyes.

"O King of the East, I am a sinful man, and I have no face to go before my king. But, until I finally get my king's punishment and die, I am willing to stay by your side for a while, as a The status of a knight will help you fulfill your wish."

——Because I saw the same dazzling brilliance as my king in you.

That is the figure of a king who is deeply loved and extolled by the people.

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Ryunosuke Yusheng has been very happy recently.

Is there anything more wonderful in this world than the summoned heroic spirit being so compatible with oneself?

"Ah~ah~~ Master, this is art, this is real art!" Ryunosuke Yusheng climbed on the wet and cold wall like a gecko, looked up at the 'thing' hanging in the air, His eyes were excited and his face turned red.

The boy who was imprisoned in mid-air by the magic chains lowered his head, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful eyes had long lost their luster.

But in Ryunosuke Yusheng's view, this is the real beauty, a magnificent performance dedicated to the "God".

The heroic spirit in a magic robe did not respond to Ryunosuke Ubuyu.

He held the crystal ball emitting a strong light in front of his skinny and ferocious hands, and his expression was mesmerized, as if he had seen his lifelong belief.

"Ah...it's Joan of Arc, my Joan of Arc!"

What appeared in the crystal ball were the blond-haired King Arthur and Irisviel.

Heroic Spirit looked at King Arthur frantically, and murmured: "My great saint, the Holy Grail actually answered my wish, and let me see your glorious figure again in this era!"

"Please wait for me, Joan of Arc, I will go to see you right away!"

Heroic Spirit's voice became shrill with excitement, and he turned around and wanted to leave his magic workshop.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The surging magic power covered the earth like water waves. He would have hidden the unknown magic workshop under the magic, but was instantly covered and detected by this strange magic power.

The vigorous and powerful force even woke up the heroic spirit who was in a frenzy and burned out of reason, making him pause to leave the workshop.

"Who is it?" He was shaking with anger. "Who is it! How dare you interrupt me to meet the great saint, my Joan of Arc, my Joan of Arc!"

Yusheng Ryunosuke blinked in confusion, not understanding what happened just now.

"Master, what's the matter? Could it be that there is a new artwork coming to your door?"

Yusheng Ryunosuke is not even a half-baked magician, but was chosen by the Holy Grail because of his wish, and in an accident, he summoned a heroic spirit.His perception of magic power is almost zero, so naturally he doesn't know what just happened.

However, all the magicians in Fuyuki City knew what happened.

"Which family of Heroic Spirits is so arrogant? How dare you spread magic power over the entire Fuyuki City? Is this act of stamping your own badge on the site a challenge to me, Kenneth El-Mello Archibald? "

In the hotel's Mercury Magic Workshop, the blond man was furious.

Diarmuid stood respectfully behind him holding a gun, but he was very familiar with this magical power.

This was the magical aura of that unknown female heroic spirit during the battle at the port that day.But contrary to what his master judged, he didn't detect any provocative intentions in this magic power.

This is clearly an arrogant inquiry—is that you?The person I'm looking for is you!

Sitting in the co-pilot, King Arthur, who was racing along the winding mountain road with Irisviel with a tolerant smile, also raised his head in surprise, and fell into thinking because of the magical power of the water wave just passing by.

At the same time, Wu Zhao, who was standing silently at the corner of the street, slowly raised his head, with a wanton and determined smile on his lips.

"found it."

"Found it!" Heroic Spirit roared excitedly.

"Is it you, the guy who dares to hinder me from meeting the great Joan of Arc!"

Wu Zhao stared straight at him at the picture in the crystal ball in his hand, his eyes were like a night with a storm brewing, dark and unpredictable.

However, this only made Heroic Spirit more angry.

"What kind of punishment should be given to you before you can know what a great meeting you just interrupted!"

"Coincidentally, this is what I want to know too. What kind of punishment should a person like you, who is full of crimes, deserve."

The woman's clear and cold voice suddenly appeared in the magic studio.

Under such a voice, Ryunosuke Yusheng shuddered inexplicably.This young man who had never been afraid of anything, let alone life, suddenly felt like a chill oozing from his bones, pouring into his whole body.

Wu Zhao's gradually solidified figure emerging from the golden light appeared in front of Yusheng Ryunosuke.

Heroic Spirit turned around abruptly, and saw the woman who was in his crystal ball a second ago had appeared behind him.

Startled for a moment, Ying Ling realized what kind of method Wu Zhao used to appear here, and then laughed wildly.

"Is there such a fool as you in this Holy Grail War! You spend all your magic power on the ground, even if you can find me along your magic power line, what's the use of it. This is my magic workshop, It's my territory!"

With the roar of the heroic spirit, countless ferocious magic tentacles appeared from every corner of the underground workshop, and suddenly attacked Wu Zhao.

【Amnesty · Seizure】——

However, the attack did not even have time to reach Wu Zhao's eyes, and all the tentacles were cut into several sections by the golden light on the way.

The filthy smell spread and mixed with the workshop's original rotten and bloody smell, like infinite malice bred in the dark waterless.

Standing here, Wu Zhao in a pure white suit is the only light.

She put one hand in the pocket of her suit, and the long hair hanging behind her was flying in the air with the wind blown by the attack.The filth splashed from the severed tentacles couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

Wu Zhao's eyes slid across the magic workshop, and the children/broken/limbs and flesh and blood scattered around were all reflected in her bright eyes.

Several children who were tied together in a corner looked at her, their mouths covered with tape were unable to make a sound, so they could only whimper loudly, tears of fear flowed from their wide-open eyes.

Her eyes were heavy, and she looked at the heroic spirit with a hunched body and a pale face opposite her again.

"Do you like punishment/punishment?"

"You like death?"

"Then, I happen to know a little bit about torture. Why don't you experience it for yourself!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1223:26:33~2020-01-1321:39:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Tushan Yaya My Goddess; huh? 5 bottles; Beiming 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!