Collision at the Grave of the Winery [Comprehensive]

"Click." The sound of the door lock falling off sounded, and the people sitting in the warehouse raised their heads vigilantly, holding the submachine gun tightly in their hands, and put on a guard posture.

The warehouse door in the distance swayed slightly, revealing a ray of moonlight. The weather in Yokohama tonight is very good. The dark clouds of the past have dispersed, and the bright and bright colors are projected on the ground, reflecting the shadows of a group of people.

"Hey, don't be in a daze—someone is coming!" The man with the cigarette in his mouth took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, and then slammed the arm of the sleepy person next to him: " Damn, what kind of people are here to make trouble."

"Boom!" As his voice fell, the huge iron gate was blasted open, and the purple streamer escaped from his fingertips.

The man wearing a monocle has gray hair, but he doesn't look old and weak. The short goatee is perfectly groomed. The man's right hand is behind his back, and his left hand is stretched straight forward. The position of the palm is He happened to appear at the place where the iron gate was just now, and he spoke gracefully, but with a chill in his tone: "Officer Dazai said—kill them all."

"Dazai—damn it, it's the port mafia!" The first man who noticed the strangeness at the door narrowed his pupils slightly, he rolled suddenly, and appeared behind the bunker next to him in an instant. The man in black at the front was not so lucky. He was sieved by the port mafia who broke in in an instant because he didn't react fast enough.

"The leader wants us to bring you a word—Be good in other people's territory, and don't do things that will make people uncomfortable." After the door was opened, the man who stood at the door without moving stopped slightly. Offensively, he said seriously: "But there is no need for you to spread the word. We will write this information on your corpse."

"Don't be too arrogant!" The man in black hiding behind the bunker finished sending the message with one hand, and two seconds later he heard the sound of footsteps coming quickly from behind. He gritted his teeth and smiled. The charging gun was held in his hand in a standard posture. The man smiled ferociously, and said in a vicious voice: "Even if your port mafia is a local snake, there are no people on our side."

"...Is that so?" The man standing at the door slowly took off the white gloves he was wearing, but his face did not change: "The lowest-level personnel who don't understand anything."

"Then I will let you die clearly."

"What—" Before the members of the organization who rushed to the rescue arrived behind, the man holding the gun was already blown away by a repulsive force, and he fell heavily to the ground. The gentleman-like man in a black suit approached him, Kneeling down in front of him who was already bleeding internally, he said, "You don't seem to know what the port mafia relies on—it's cannon fodder that can be thrown away at will."

"[Different Ability──Pile Falling]!" The man representing the port mafia put his hand on the opponent's shoulder. The moment the wind blew, the screams also rose with the air, and came from outside the half-open warehouse door. There was a uniform sound of running, and a few hasty conversations could be heard vaguely.

The man in black guarding the warehouse on the ground trembled with his hands but couldn't lift them up. The bones in his body seemed to be broken into little pieces. He couldn't put himself together completely. He had been deprived of qualified to live.The severe pain made him howl, and the blood kept pouring up from the man's throat, almost completely blocking his airway, but even if it wasn't blocked, this man couldn't live for a few minutes, the internal organs and the bones of the whole body , Limbs were completely shattered by repulsion, he is still alive but it is his last breath, he giggled and tried to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

The devil-like man who was squatting in front of him just now stood up, calmly turned his head to look at the enemy reinforcements who seemed to be waiting at the gate, and said slowly: "No matter how many people come, they will all be wiped out."

"This is the order of the leader—outsiders who ignore the rules of the port mafia have no right to exist."

"What is the port mafia doing here?" Xia You was wearing a black cloak, and the hood on her head covered almost half of her face. Standing incognito at a corner some distance from the warehouse where the accident occurred, his eyes fell on the place where the intense firefight was taking place in the distance.

"Master, please be careful." Lancelot standing beside him was very responsible. He slightly blocked Xia You's face, and the long sword in his hand was erected in front of him, like a heavily guarded fortress. It can block countless flames of war: "The stray bullets are still very dangerous."

"Really, I'm not a child anymore, Mr. Lancelot." Xia You complained, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The head was exposed on the side of the extra white armor, and the olive green eyes quietly looked towards the place where the conflict took place, but was pressed back by a somewhat warm palm after two seconds.

"Master." Lancelot repeated helplessly, Xia You grabbed Lancelot's palm with both hands unwillingly, and after a pause of two seconds, he said angrily: "Then you pay close attention, the port black hand Not to mention the party members, none of the members of the organization can escape.”

"I understand." Lancelot still had a very upright tone, the long sword in his hand was tightly held by his broad palm, his violet eyes were staring at the battle ahead, ready to make up the knife at any time.

Xia You stood quietly aside, her olive green eyes were faintly shining, and a slight excitement spread from the corners of her eyes. The sound of guns, firing, and gunpowder pulled the entire night in the warehouse area into a into the noisy battle.

The foreign mercenaries hired by the Black Organization obviously didn't expect the port mafia to come to attack, and the armed forces they equipped were not enough, not to mention—there were people with supernatural abilities among them.

"Guangjin Liulang, supernatural ability, falling piles." Xia You murmured to herself in a low voice, and the information that had appeared in the data was completely engraved in her mind at this moment.

If you don't have a smart head, you can't be a powerful magician. To build a magic circuit, guide the flow of magic power, and even build a magic workshop, although Xia You's ability is not as powerful as those magicians from the age of gods in Chaldea, but against the former The clock tower is more than enough.

"Can you use the repulsive force to bounce things that your fingertips touch──?" Xia You smiled slightly, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes. The screams he heard just now were like a symphony of revenge to the girl. Wonderful prelude: "It's really a good ability."

The sound of the battle in front gradually spread, the sound of firing the gunpowder and the sound of running away gradually came towards Xia You's direction, the girl took a step back slightly, her lowered head was covered by a black hood , the face was covered by shadows, and the expression could not be seen: "Please, Lancelot."

"As you wish, Master." The silver-white long sword shone dazzlingly under the moonlight, just as dazzling and compelling as the light reflected from the midday sun shining on the sparkling lake.

Almost instantly, they attracted the attention of the mercenaries running towards here. After the phallus in their hands mercilessly released the spiritualization, they were also wearing huge black cloaks, only faintly hidden in the cloaks. Lancelot, whose silver armor was exposed where he couldn't cover it, opened fire.

There was a trace of sullenness on Lancelot's uncovered face. The huge long sword in the ideal knight's hand quickly slashed across the air, and the silver afterimage could almost be seen at such a fast speed.

The mercenaries who were shooting towards here stopped their running vigilantly. There were wolves in front and tigers in the back. Obviously, there was only a strange man with a sword blocking the way in front of them, but they had a feeling—this man was far more powerful than the one behind them. The black lizards were even more frightening—the feeling, as a mercenary, his intuition had saved many of their lives on the battlefield, so the leading mercenary suddenly stopped the movement of his subordinates behind him, and was about to speak when he was confronted by a man in front of him The cloaked man was startled.

"Giggle—" the mercenary leader wanted to speak, but found that he could only make a painful inhalation sound. The belated pain swept through the pain nerves of his entire brain, and he flew high in a few seconds after he died— ─And his own body on the ground is slowly collapsing.

"Leader, leader!" The subordinates behind them screamed in horror. At that moment, they were stunned by the man in front of him who directly seized the head of the enemy. make any noise.

"Just now, my lord is grateful for your [great love]. This is a gift in return. Please accept it." The hood that was lifted off by the excessive speed of movement revealed a three-dimensional facial features that fascinated most of the girls in Camelot. , Exclusive to the handsome face of the ideal knight.There was a murderous aura in the violet eyes, he waved the long sword in his hand casually, and the bright red blood on it fell from the silver long sword to the ground with the movement.

Lancelot gave the sword in his hand that was entrusted to humans by the spirit of the lake, the famous sword that shone like a lake, was indestructible, and was as tough as the sword of the sworn victory──Lake of No Regrets── ─Put it straight into the ground, holding the handle of the knife with both hands.

"My name is Lancelot, I follow my lord, and I am a worthless knight."

"Please enlighten me."