Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

The sound of the body bursting came, but no blood burst out at all. A large amount of soil appeared from the ground and covered the corpse, and the human-shaped magician turned into an ugly golem with a magic circuit.

With the activation of the power, another magician's corpse flew onto the test bench, just as Xia Heng was about to conduct the next experiment.

"Xia Heng! With our relationship, why did you keep my brother in the city as a hostage?"

Before that, Xia Heng had ordered Chiron and Fiore to go to Kishwara to kill the lion robbery, and Coles was taken as a hostage...

Xia Heng looked at Fiore, who was sad because of her distrust behind him, and just smiled without saying a word.

Labor and management are not idiots, why should they trust you?

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Chapter [*] The Lord of El-Melloi (for a reward!)

"Looking up at the stars! Special food from England~!"

"You two, let's learn about swimming and fitness."

"Hey, little brother, do you want to buy some souvenirs for your girlfriend?"

Located on the main street of Sighisoara, the shops on both sides of the street are opening their doors to welcome tourists from all directions, shouting loudly, and walking on the street to sell...

The bustling people on the street all had a smile on their faces. Compared with the residents of Tulifas, they obviously had a sense of happiness.

No killings from magicians, no family oppression, no meteorites and grotesque golems...

Although it is said that a perverted murderer appeared in the recent news in the urban area of ​​Sighisoara, and has not been caught yet, the murderers of the murderer were only some gangsters and some social elites, and they had nothing to do with their ordinary people, so It doesn't stop them from being at ease.

On the surface of the earth, these magicians who have no "[*]" inheritance for generations may be some wealthy social elites...

And I don't know when, Xia Heng has changed into a trendy brand made of props that is not in line with the aesthetics of this era, holding Fiore's hand and wandering the street recklessly, like a couple .

"How is it, are you not feeling well?"

Xia Heng asked Fiore, who was slowly being pulled by himself, with a blushing face beside him.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to the feeling of walking on the ground, but I'll try my best to overcome it..."

As Fiore spoke, she moved forward with small steps, staggering, and slowly.

"Wow? If you can't hold on, you can come to my arms and relax for a while."

With a gentle smile on Xia Heng's face, he said with a warm chuckle, it was a genuine central air conditioner.

The so-called central air conditioner refers to the kind of men who warm people at every turn, and even exist as spare tires for the public. As the spare tire of the cloud in the new era, they never worry about finding a girlfriend. The representative figure is Yosuke Hirata in "Welcome to the Classroom of Power Supremacy".

Compared with the harmless type of Hirata Yosuke, Xia Heng is slightly inferior, but his warm behavior and warm smile are enough to make any girl obsessed.

At this moment, the magic engraving on Fiore's leg is shining with dazzling brilliance, and the bright red magic aura is flowing on it. superior.

However, this technique also has drawbacks. Xia Heng is a magician after all, and the magic he studies is by no means so profound, and cannot resist the erosion of Fiore's flesh and blood by magic engraving.

Of course, as long as Fiore abandons the magic engraving, all this can be easily resolved, she will no longer be bound by the engraving, and can easily walk on the earth.

only......

"As a magician, you will never give up the family's engraving anyway..." Xia Heng sighed helplessly, while Fiore smiled a little ashamed:

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can walk normally, it's enough. Although I can't cast spells in this state, my flexibility is still improved, and I can get a higher chance of winning in magic battles with other magicians. "

"Really? You're happy." Hearing this, Xia Heng said helplessly. As a godslayer, he couldn't understand the importance these magicians attached to inheritance.

Indeed, the long-standing magic family can give birth to more qualified descendants, and it has been passed down for dozens of generations and has undergone the optimization of countless ancestors. It can also be regarded as the golden finger of magicians...

But this is putting the cart before the horse. The most important thing for magicians is not the magic engraving that is inherited, nor the magic circuit derived from blood, but the knowledge accumulated by dozens of generations and even magicians all over the world.

Whether it is magic engraving, magic attire, or even the basic magic circuit, these are nothing but things outside the body. The knowledge derived from the mystery is the source of everything. As long as you master these techniques to communicate the magic power of the great source, you will become magic. The teacher is a matter of course.

Magicians who seek the ultimate truth cannot reach the true truth after all, and those magicians who pursue the truth will be intercepted by nobles because of the knowledge they have mastered.

Aozaki orange is just like this, and Emiya Juxian is also like this, they are the real magicians, and the rest of the rubbish who only know = use magic to chase fame and fortune, and eat corpses, are just humble magicians.

"Compared to this..."

Xia Heng looked around the bustling commercial street and felt the hustle and bustle of modern society. He said with a gentle smile:

"Since you're here, why don't you take a stroll around this tourist city."

This city called "Sighisoara" is a tourist city in Romania, full of medieval scenic spots.

Compared with Tulyfas, which was just built a few decades ago, the history of Sighisoara can be traced back to the Middle Ages. The buildings of that ignorant era are still well preserved, and you can still see them in the bustling commercial street. An ancient castle standing in the city.

"Hey? Is it alright?" Seeing this, Fiore showed an innocent smile. Although she was well aware of Xia Heng's cynical character, she didn't expect him to dare to hang out in the area controlled by the enemy.

"Of course, it doesn't matter."

At this moment, Xia Heng smiled and said:

"It's just a pile of scum, even if we get together, it's not worth mentioning..."

God killer, fearless.

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"What's the West? It's Zhuge Kong..."

Bah, the above is pure nonsense.

In the basement of a tomb not far from Sighisoara, Lion Jiejieli received a call from the Clock Tower.

"What? Is it El-Melloi?"

The voice of the rough mine rang on the phone, and the man far away from the clock tower took a cigarette and said helplessly.

"It's El-Melloi II, have you reached the city of Sighisoara?"

The man on the other side replied indifferently.

"Why, why do you care about this name? If you feel guilty about your teacher, you should support 'Sagara Logistics' more."

Well, the Lion Tribulation World definitely didn't get Xia Heng's advertising fee.

And El-Mello didn't care about the ridicule on the other side, just asked.

"How, have you found any clues about the 'soul eater'?"

Hearing this, the Lion Tribulation Realm replied to the other party in an extremely distressed manner.

"Saber and I have been looking for Black's Assassin in the city for a day, but we can't find any clues."

"How can I find the assassin! My wallet can't hold it anymore!"

On the other end of the phone, there was only a sound of exhaling smoke, and then El-Melloi II pondered for a moment and replied.

"Wallet?...Although I don't know what you're talking about, let's just stand by for the current situation."

1.9 El-Melloi II did not tell the Lions Tribulation Realm from the Clock Tower that the team was about to arrive in Romania for support, and hung up the phone before waiting for the other party to reply.

"What! Stand by?"

Lion Jiejie said angrily, but there was only a beeping busy tone from the other end of the phone.

On the other side, a woman next to El-Melloi II suddenly spoke up.

"Is that the mercenary called the 'War Hound'? I didn't expect you to rely on such a person to participate in the Holy Grail War."

Hearing Lorelia's disdain for the lion's robbery, the red-robed brawny man named 'Weber Velvet' smiled helplessly.

You know a P!The power of Heroic Spirits is not as weak as you think! ! !

Sighisoara, where the wind and clouds converge, is about to kick off.

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Chapter [*]: The Hunting of the Young Daughter Jack (for a reward!)

"So, how's the sightseeing here?"

The moonlight swayed on the streets of Sighisoara, rendering a peaceful beauty to the city...

With thick and depressed voices, two strange figures appeared on the streets of Sighisoara.

"It's boring, there's nothing to see, and there's nothing unusual about the architecture of those tourist attractions."

The girl in the sportswear said helplessly, and the lion robbery also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this town is mainly a tourist attraction in the Middle Ages. You who lived in that era should have seen enough."

"However, Saber, be careful to put on your armor first. The opponent is an assassin. If you are attacked, there may be no chance for you to change your clothes."

"Crack-"

Although Mordred expressed disdain upon hearing this, he still nodded. The thick silver knight armor gradually covered her, and the sound of the collision between the armors reverberated in the urban area.

"Wait, Master, something is wrong, it's foggy!"

"Huh? Fog?"

Just when the Lion Tribulation Realm was about to say something, a thick snow-white fog enveloped the two of them.

"Cough cough cough! Ugh!"

There was a faint smell of industrial waste in the fog, as if coming to a heavy industrial area in London.

A huge sense of soreness and corrosion came, and Lion Jiejieli, a necromancer, quickly discovered that the fog was wrong.

"Master?"

Mordred also found the Lion Jiejieli who was already kneeling on the ground, clutching his mouth and nose in a hurry.

"Poisonous! Saber, don't inhale it! Let's get out first!"

The lion robbery immediately took off the fur jacket he was wearing. Undoubtedly, this is also a magic dress. It can completely invalidate the magic below the first project, but it can only reduce the toxicity of Jack the Ripper's poisonous fog treasure. That's it.

"Eh? Why do you want to withdraw? As a Saber agency, I have a strong anti-magic power! I won't be affected by the poisonous mist at all."

"Cough cough!"

Mordred was talking with a cute face, and saw the Lion Tribulation Jie Li on the side with a face full of mother selling approval, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Eh? I forgot about you, Master! Hehe! I'll take you out first!"

Mordred immediately carried the lion robbery and ran in one direction, but the snow-white fog seemed to have no edge and could not be separated from this fog for a short time.

"It's abominable, to use this kind of conspiracy and tricks, I must take good care of that despicable assassin!"

The long journey of shrinking the circle and running the drug has begun, and at this moment...