Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]

The cold night is like cold jade soaked in a cold pool.

The starry sky is being torn apart by the bright light, and at the end of the night sky, there are twilight flashes.Further cracks ushered in the full bloom of the sky.

In just an instant, the time passed from night to noon at dawn and ushered in dusk directly.Time is always too fast, and it can reach the end in an instant.

In such a miraculous dusk, people saw the dead wandering aimlessly, ringing the bell to usher in the end.

The white feathers glowed with golden brilliance, descending from the sky profusely, and were blown to a place beyond the reach of human eyes by the sweeping wind.

Dust exuding golden brilliance floated around everyone, visible to the naked eye.

"What is this...?" Cowles looked like a young man who had never seen the world at this time. He looked at the vision in the sky, his eyes straightened, and asked subconsciously: "Is it inherent?" Is it a barrier?"

"It's not an inherent enchantment." Li Xiang shook his head and denied: "Everything we see is just a manifestation of the realm and belief in Grandpa's heart."

The girl's brows and eyes are lowered, giving people an illusion of tenderness against the glimmer of light.She explained in a flat tone: "His sword has been endowed with the concept of death."

"People who walk in the deep valley have the habit and assimilation of death. People who die by this sword are afraid but have no pain, and although they are timid, they have no pain." Finally, the girl said gently: "So, the man on the mountain is actually a very gentle man. My grandpa, only sometimes the tone is a bit scary hahaha..."

"You mean, the man of the mountain?" Danik frowned, interrupting the girl's words.

"Are you kidding me!" Gould took a step back, shook his stomach, and pointed to the long sword and giant shield in Shan Weng's hand, "Could this be an assassin?"

"Yeah, not only an assassin, but also the crown." The girl rolled her eyes, "What are you doing with that expression! The empress of Assyria is an assassin!" The girl changed the subject and imitated what the empress said vividly: " He's not very talented, but he knows a thing or two about magic."

"...The will of the world has misunderstood the rank of assassin."

Coles listened to their quarrel, and finally sighed: "The Holy Grail War and Heroic Spirits are simply poisonous."

"Pfft——" After hearing Coles' evaluation, the girl laughed outright.

The gentle wind at dusk swirled, blowing away the girl's chuckle.At the same time, the old man on the mountain finally ushered in the scene that was about to end.

His deep voice echoed in everyone's minds, with a faint bell and a great sense of holiness:

"—The oracle has come."

The sound startled the scattered flying feathers, and the dim yellow light became brighter and lit up like noon in an instant.

No one saw clearly how the old man took that step.Like the magic of time and space, it appeared directly in front of Angola Mainu.

"—Listen, the evening bell pointed out your name."

Speaking sentences like orders, he swung his heavy giant sword.

Angora Mainu didn't even have time to raise his head, and he greeted the sword covered with the breath of death.

"The Feather of Suicide!" What flashed before his eyes was an illusory golden feather.

Is it an angel's...?Or the wings of the gods?

Cut, he laughed at his own thoughts in his heart.

At this time, are you thinking about these messy things instead?

"Do you want to behead?" It was the other party's question that came from next to my ear.

Why bother to ask?Anyway, this is simply undeniable.

"—Death to the angels!"

Tsk, is it really an angel?Angola Mainu showed a difficult smile at the end, and greeted his own end with a rather calm attitude.

The black mud, which symbolizes the unknown, recedes like the tide just like when it came, until there is no trace of it.

After the black mud receded, two golden holy grails, one bright and one dark, were revealed, as well as the person paralyzed beside the holy grail.

"—Ahh..." After the black mud subsided, it revealed Amakusa Shiro who hadn't 'digested' before.He sighed and closed those flaxen eyes, and his hoarse voice was full of regret, "Is this so? The third law of all mankind finally ushered in people like walking corpses... and Humans who have lost all their smiles."

"Such a future is not salvation at all." In the end, he denied the wish that sounded so perfect that it was unreal, and never looked at the Holy Grail again.

The girl took a step forward and looked at Amakusa who closed her eyes and her breathing gradually weakened.There was a trace of sadness in those golden eyes, and he whispered: "You... don't want the Holy Grail anymore?"

"The saint girl who saved the world is right..." The breath was filled with the smell of blood.His voice gradually weakened: "The salvation of human beings ultimately needs to be pursued by themselves."

"Even if it is not, it is a wish that the Holy Grail cannot respond to."

Yes, in the final analysis, the Holy Grail is the product of the condensation of magic power. Too huge magic power can penetrate the road to the "root", but it cannot make a human being happy forever at the spiritual level.

"Unfortunately... I can no longer express my gratitude to that holy girl."

"Hmph." Along with the sound of boots hitting the ground, the cold female voice said, "Although I hate that village girl, I will convey it for you."

"Ah!" Li Xiang looked at the girl with light gray-blonde hair in surprise, "Hei Zhen?"

"It's you!" Her expression was like swallowing a fly for a moment, and she said gloomyly: "What a useless Master, you haven't summoned me for so long!"

"It's definitely not because I didn't write my name beautifully and refused to respond! The contract or something, a second-rate master like you doesn't need that at all!"

"..." Lixiang's expression became as complicated as a palette in an instant, mixed with various emotions such as heartache, anger, regret, etc., "It turns out...it's because this one?"

"No matter what you look like, I like you." The girl sighed and said, "Whether the name written is good or not, I will treat that contract as a treasure."

"Nah... Long-winded!" Hei Zhen quickly turned her head away as if she was being burned, and she hurriedly said to Amakusa: "That idiot village girl doesn't want to hurt her body, So I squeezed it back. Just right, this body can be very compatible with both of us."

Because she is a dragon witch born from the fire of anger and vengeance.She and Angola Mainyu are of the same rank as Avengers, and the malice of the evil in this world can't burn and destroy even half of her consciousness, and won't even be shaken.

Although she always said she hated Joan to the extreme, but in fact...it was more anger.Why after being treated like that,

How can you not hate, or even regret?

If you are not angry, then I will be angry for you.If you don't hate, then I will hate for you.You don't regret...then I will avenge you.You're still... that pretty girl who likes to nap on the soft afternoon hay.

so--

"Only this time, if you have anything to say, I will convey it to you." She looked at the young saint whose breath was weakening.

"......" He opened his lips slightly, and if he didn't pay attention, he would even ignore the response that was too soft.

"—Thank you, that's enough."

"...Hum." In the dark golden eyes, there was a light flickering slightly, and she sneered: "These heroic spirits of the saint department are the most boring just because of this, they always look like they won't be sad, I don’t look disappointed, and I accept everything calmly.”

"So annoying!" The blond girl waved the flag with black strokes and said impatiently, "I'm going back."

"Yeah." Li Xiang nodded to her, and said with a smile: "Indeed, it's almost time."

"I... should go back too."

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The young man wearing a plaid scarf and a dark windbreaker was rushing towards his destination quickly.

He frowned irritably, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and put it in the windbreaker pocket.

"Damn... Hurry up, hurry up." El-Melloi II was thinking anxiously while walking through the forest at the fastest speed.

As he was on his way, he took off his windbreaker and held it in his hands, not caring whether it was an expensive brand or whether it would leave wrinkles on the fabric.

He didn't care about the mud splashed on the trouser legs of the suit, and he didn't care about the hem of the windbreaker that was scraped by the branches.Or... there is no time to care about it.

Although things like fate often sound a bit fantasy.

However, some things are like fate, such as parting, such as missing.

The long-haired young man stretched his hands in vain, but he could no longer touch the girl's temperature.

He watched the golden light in front of him gradually dissipate into particles, soaring and circling.The figure of the girl with orange hair and golden eyes gradually disappeared.

Her illusory figure is just like the Holy Grail War that year, vague... as if it will always be just a dream in her youth.

"—Tachika...Fujimaru Tachika!!"

The girl was taken aback by the hoarse voice, and she subconsciously looked back: "Who?"

After seeing the young man with long black hair, Li Xiang was stunned and replied in a daze, "Wei Bo?"

The young man took a step forward and tried to touch it, but his fingers passed through the golden glow, which seemed warm, but in fact there was no warmth.

"The time has come." The girl smiled and shook her head, her eyes were full of regret, but she was still happy to see him again.

"—Goodbye, my sister's little friend."

El-Melloi II pinched his fingers subconsciously, but he couldn't even leave the last phantom.

He stood there silent for a long time, ignoring the hesitant expressions of the masters of the Thousand Worlds Tree.Finally, he stretched out his palm forward, as if touching the girl's citrus-colored hair through the air.

He has been chasing the phantom of a young girl for more than ten years, which contains the most precious memories of his youth.

The brilliance of the heroic spirit, the miracle of the Holy Grail, the impulsiveness of youth.And, the girl he likes.

They met in the best years; they met in the worst years.

Sentimental teenagers, smiling girls.There is a distance of a world line between them.

Just like those times when I stayed in front of the window at night and looked at the night sky, the starlight I saw in my eyes was always chasing time, always a few light-years behind.

I missed it like an untraceable phantom, only seeing the last side.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually withdrawn from himself in this world.The merged world line has been repaired, and the next step... is to perform their duties again.

The girl I liked when I was a teenager... Maybe I will never see her again.

—

"Lixiang." A soft voice sounded from behind the girl.

A pair of warm hands covered her waist, but she didn't look back.

"We agreed." The fluffy gray-white long hair brushed against the girl's cheeks, bringing a slight itchiness.

"—I'll be waiting for you at the Seat of Heroes."

"...Doctor Dumb."

"Nanazi! Hit him!" After saying that, the girl gave King Solomon an overhand throw with her backhand.

The blond-haired Getia was very disgusted with this playful melee, and he took a silent step.

"Stupid king."

"Lixiang~" the beauty with brown hair shouted, "Is El-Melloi II looking for you?"

"..."

Li Xiang stopped hitting the doctor, stopped arguing with Gaitia, and stopped making eye contact with Karna.

She dragged Karna and ran away, while responding to Da Vinci: "Just say I'm not here!"

"—Hiss." The girl bumped into a wall.

"Huh?" Weber raised his eyebrows, "Not here?"

He looked at the girl's timid smirk, waved his hands and said, "Okay, it's not that I don't know, what to hide."

"Welcome to the Seat of Heroes." He nodded, "You can drop by if you have nothing to do."

He waved his hand, leaving the girl with a back view.

"Master!" Many voices were mixed together, which seemed a bit chaotic, "Welcome to the Seat of Heroes."

See, you will eventually be with us and achieve eternity on the Throne of Heroes.

The author has something to say: The Will of the World: Heroic Seat has been opened, so happy!

This volume is over, I have something to ask you little angels qwq because Marvel can’t be written now, the next volume, which is the ending volume, is Hetalia Comprehensive Marvel.The United States has summoned Tatsuka from the rank of Avenger.

But now I can’t write about Marvel, so Yangzi wants to ask everyone, is it ending in this chapter... or the next volume of Hetalia Transformers...?To finish or to continue, I beg the little angels to leave a message and tell me, please!

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