Infinite Throne

Chapter 739: The Resonance of the Unreal and the Real Holy Grail (4600 words)

   Chapter 739 The Resonance of the Unreal and the Real Holy Grail (4600 words)

   "This world is so lively."

   behind the battlefield.

  The bearded white man in a suit felt the cruelty and shock brought by the battlefield and sighed.

   "I can't believe that the end of science is theology if I don't see it with my own eyes."

The man smiled and said to Cecia, who was wearing a cloak behind him: "Although I know very well that you summoned us as 'Heroic Spirits' to this magical era in order to accomplish your goals. But for scientists , There is no treasure that can be more precious than 'knowledge', I have to thank you, my Master."

   Celia was silent.

  The man seems to be a talker.

   is also a scientist.

   After he shot towards the sky above Uruk City, there was no other movement.

   After the other Heroic Spirits left one by one, he took advantage of his free time to chat with Cecia incessantly.

   "According to the 'knowledge' instilled in me by Heroes, your world has no America?"

  “…”

   "What an amazing parallel world."

  “…”

"Interesting, interesting, so interesting! If Columbus did not succeed in bringing about aggression and technological revolution when he entered the American continent in the fifteenth century, then it is indeed possible for the native American culture to breed a completely different civilization. A The key variable that can make the formula produce very different 'results'."

  “…”

   "The world is so colorful! I died too soon! What a pity, a pity, a pity!"

   Even though he said that, the man's tone did not mean "pity" at all, instead he became more excited.

   "The real mystery of knowledge lies in the 'unknown' and in the 'infinity'. Whether it is theology, science, or other mysterious forces, all kinds of unknowns are the driving force that attracts us to tirelessly explore the truth."

  “…”

   "You should be able to understand, right? My dear magician."

  Cecia finally couldn't stand it anymore.

   She replied: "Nikola Tesla, please remember your mission."

"Mission, I understand." Nikola Tesla smiled and gave Cecia an "OK" gesture, and said with a smile: "You and I both know that the fight against the hostile 'Heroic Spirit' is a no-brainer. Suspenseful and inhuman war. The real war begins when we completely destroy each other's 'heroic spirits', and the rest of us will fight under the forcible order of your Command Spell. So, we will all 'die' in the end. "

Under the    cloak, Cecia's expression was stunned for a moment.

"It's strange how I know?" Nikola Tesla stretched out his finger with a smile, tapped twice on the position of his temple, and said, "This is not the knowledge given to me by Heroes, but, in This is the only possible answer by simple derivation when all the clues are in front of you."

  Cecia looked at each other in surprise.

Nikola Tesla's face became a little more smug, and in Cecia's surprised eyes, he continued: "The purpose of the Holy Grail War is to create a 'Holy Grail' that can reach the root. But this mature ceremony , obviously not the first time. Then, why did the previous ritual fail? Someone in your world must finally understand that this kind of ritual cannot create the Holy Grail that can truly reach the 'root'."

Having said this, Nikolai shook his head: "I didn't realize until now that, tsk, it's really the wisdom of mortals. If it was me, I would have understood this when I failed for the first time. Only by facing failure with sincerity, Possibility to gain more esoteric 'knowledge'. There is a saying that failure is the mother of success."

"So, how can we get the real Holy Grail?" Nikola Tesla asked himself, looking at the battlefield: "Until you traced the ancient history, discovered this place, and discovered this mythical age hidden in reality. ."

"Although it is 'illusory', there is indeed a terrifying magic power. But the magic power here is like scattered particles, which cannot form a real Holy Grail. Therefore, I speculate that you want to pass the improved ceremony. The Holy Grail in your body, steal enough magic power from here, and when it is infinitely close to the 'illusory Holy Grail', it can achieve 'resonance', thus bringing the real Holy Grail to the real world where you are!"

"Although the person who came up with this method may have spent many years to understand this. But I have to say that his wisdom has surpassed that of mortals, reaching a level that can make me, Nikola Tesla, in awe. The point. I've always been in awe of the 'scholar'."

   Celia was completely shocked.

   She never said anything about the Holy Grail to this heroic spirit from an unfamiliar time and space.

   He didn't even know that the second Holy Grail vessel was inside him.

   But, the basic knowledge instilled by the other party through the heroic seat, as well as through his own observation, reasoning, and thinking, easily came to the problem that has plagued countless magicians for hundreds of years!

   The wisdom of this man is so terrifying!

   He is clearly not a figure in the world!

   He obviously knows nothing about magic!

But,

   He figured it out!

This is impossible!

   Although she shouted so in her heart, Cecia had to admit that Nikola Tesla’s long chattering speech was infinitely close to the truth.

do not know why,

   Celia could have said nothing.

   Whether it is default or not.

   But she lowered her head, and after a moment of silence, she couldn't help but say, "The Holy Grail of modern times, polluted by the 'evil of human beings in this world', is theoretically impossible to create."

"That's why you guys thought of the way to bring the 'pure and pollution-free' Holy Grail back in this special way? Haha, I have to say, this is a flash of inspiration, but it is enough to be called '' Genius' idea. No matter how long it took or how many failures it took to come up with it, that doesn't hide the brilliance of this brilliant idea."

  Nikola Tesla gives a thumbs up, no hesitation for this.

   "However, the Holy Grail filled with 'the evils of this world', I personally think that maybe this is the true form of the "Holy Grail". "Nikola Tesla patted the dust on his body and smiled slightly: "It seems that the pleasant chat time is over. The 'free charge' scattered in the air oscillated. It seems that we have a guest visiting. "

   for a moment.

   Celia's pupils shrank suddenly.

When Nikola Tesla said these words, she didn't hesitate a bit, and didn't even have the desire to explore the identity of the "guest". The "magic engraving" under the cloak flashed, and she activated the "replacement magic" , and in the blink of an eye, it moves to the "replacement point" set in advance and disappears in place.

   A puff of smoke appeared silently behind Nikola Tesla.

   Holding a dagger in one hand, he stabbed Nikola Tesla by the neck.

  …

  「Particle State」

  「Rank」B

   "Type" for a single (self) Noble Phantasm

  「Valid range」1

  「Maximum catch」1

  …

   This is the core skill that the Governor of Bol really depends on for survival!

   Turns her body into a particle state, and she can enter anywhere.

   But this ability is like magic.

   must not expose the essence of skills, otherwise they will be worthless.

   She can divide her body into infinitely tiny particles, and these countless particles divide her attributes equally. It can be said that every particle is a part of her body, but the pure particle state is not lethal.

   At least, not yet - Grand Governor Bol has not yet developed a way to deal damage with particles.

The transition between    entity and particle state has an interval of ten seconds each time. At least during these ten seconds, Governor Bol cannot convert from particle state to entity, or from entity back to particle state.

   Moreover, when converting, she can also leave a part of her body, in the form of particles, lurking on the other side.

   Actually, the original rating of this skill was not high.

   is just an ordinary B-level skill.

   and has no actual combat effect.

   But this skill allowed her to survive repeated cruel trials.

   When breaking through the supernatural, Grand Governor Bol lifted the ban on this skill and unlocked more fancy styles.

   This is also why the Grand Governor of Bol likes to hide his ability with smoke, because once the weakness of this ability is exposed, it will become her Achilles heel.

   Therefore, when Irene exposed the essence of her tracking ability, Grand Governor Bol was so angry and had that kind of reaction.

  At the same time as "Particle State" is activated,

   Grand Governor Bol did not hesitate to activate another Noble Phantasm, that is, the ability to enchant weapons.

  …

   "Old Man in the Mist"

  「Rank」B

   "Type" Noble Phantasm for Senses

  「Valid range」1~12

  「Maximum capture」0~99 people

  …

  Pol's icy voice came from the smoke.

   "Visual Peel!"

  In front of Nikola Tesla, it was pitch black, and he could no longer see anything!

   From the moment he inhaled the smoke, Nikola Tesla's vision was stripped away!

"Particle State" and "Old Man in the Mist", these two abilities, no, it should be said that these two Noble Phantasms are the ones that made Governor Bol surpass Irin, who is good at stealth, successfully in stealth assassination. Adapted to the root of the "Assassin" assassin class!

  She, is a real assassin!

die!

everything's ready.

   Normally, the "Caster" who was deprived of his sight and approached by "Assassin" would only end up dying.

at the same time,

   ground,

  Irin appeared from the shadow with a blank face.

  "Follow me like a shadow"!

   "Shadow Kill"!

   "Shadow Break!"

   When Bol shot, Yilin had already launched a skilled combo, lurking at the feet of Nikola Tesla, and suddenly burst out.

   He holds guns in both hands, and the destruction revolver in his right hand. In the chamber of the gun, a "super-charged bullet" with 20 layers of power has already been loaded.

  The surging magic power oscillates in the barrel of the gun.

  Irin's index finger pressed **** the trigger.

"…pain!"

  Whether it works or not.

   No matter how high the opponent's willpower is.

   Control skills should still be good.

   The essence of this combo is to be unexpected, to control until death, to take it away with one shot, and to run away.

   This is the most common combo routine when Yilin used a knife as his main attack method.

  Irin and Bol, on the road, for the common goal of "survive", they dig their hearts out for the first time to roughly describe the abilities that they can use. In the end, Irin worked out this skill combination with the highest success rate and the most threatening "Caster" magician class with one shot.

According to the results of Yiren's repeated calculations in his mind, unless the opponent has a passive protective Noble Phantasm, or simply plays a rogue invincible skill, otherwise, the two apostles who are good at assassination will shoot at the same time, and there is a 90% success. rate, and can successfully kill Black's "Caster"!

as predicted.

  Nikola Tesla was stunned.

   First, he was deprived of his vision, and secondly, he was hit by Irin's "Castle Haunted", and what kind of negative effects were triggered, Irin didn't know very well.

   But anyway, when Yilin's gun emerged from the shadows and Bol stabbed Nikola Tesla in the neck, the other party's eyes were blank and confused, and he froze in place without any resistance.

   Fortunately, it didn't trigger any "charm" or the like, otherwise the opponent would twist and turn around, and Irin would not be able to aim well.

   Under this level of siege, unless the opponent's strength far exceeds the two, it is impossible to escape.

but,

  Why is Irin's guess that the success rate is only 90%?

  Because ah,

  The remaining ten percent is a variable!

  —"Black Assassin"!

   Black, the assassin!

   This is the biggest variable!

   at this moment.

   In this tiny moment.

   In this second, it is not within the gap.

  The shadow behind Irin made strange waves.

   His shadow is distorted.

  A slender assassin, silently, appeared from behind Yilin.

   It has no sound, no breathing, no heartbeat.

   seems to be a real, pure shadow.

   "Master! Behind you!"

   in the air,

  Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, Gayageummi, the three mother spirits who had been laid out long ago, stared at Queen Yilinju from all angles, 360 degrees in all directions.

  Irin noticed when he stabbed Gu Tianqing from "Black Assassin". This black assassin, like other ordinary assassins, likes to target the chrysanthemum.

   When Black Assassin appeared, Bai Xiaoyi immediately gave a reminder.

   "Sure enough, you still chose me to start."

   When you are about to pull the trigger.

  Irin turned the head of the gun, and suddenly pushed the bullet that was about to be fired into his stomach.

   And behind, the shadow, as always, stretched out a knife.

   This knife stabbed the redhead and killed Gu Tianqing's mother spirit.

   And this sword, now, stabbed into Irin's back!

"boom!"

  Irin shot!

   Towards his belly!

  In an instant, the bullet that spiraled out of the chamber penetrated Irin's body and hit the shadow behind him!

   "Black Assassin" was shot!

   "Evil Thought Space!"

  Irin could not confirm whether this shot would kill the opponent.

   He endured the pain, and at the same time, he activated the space of evil thoughts.

The    subspace expands, the dark earth, the rolling black clouds.

  Irin has come again, this boundless dark world.

  The shadow succeeded in a single strike, fled away again, merged into the darkness, and disappeared.

  Irin's abdomen, the blood hole as thick as an arm, is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "Rin-kun!"

   A little padded jacket, Gayageummi, appeared, and she covered Irin's wound with tears in her eyes, very worried.

  Irin didn't say a word, and pressed Xiaomei down: "Hide! Its sword can kill spirits, don't think that if you can't die, you will be invincible in the world!"

   "Rin-kun, are you all right?"

   In a hurry, Gaya Geummi asked anxiously, but when she thought of the opponent's ability to kill even spirits, she was so frightened that she hid. Don't let that terrifying assassin find her.

   "Call—"

   Until the wound heals,

  Irin let out a long breath.

   In this breath, there is a magical fragrance.

   Two dazzling cracks appeared on the dead skin on Irin's forehead.

  Dark blood slowly dripped from the cracks in the dead skin.

  Irin reached out and touched his back.

   There is a paltry knife edge there.

   And the red hair was killed by this knife.

   But there is nothing wrong with Yilin.

  …

  「Masque of laughter, body of ten dead」

  「Grade」A

   "Type" for a single (self) Noble Phantasm

  「Valid range」1

   "Maximum catch" 1 person

  …

  Irin activates the Noble Phantasm without hesitation before starting.

Although the    Noble Phantasm has a cooldown, it only has one life. Even if she let it go in vain, Yi Rin would not feel a pity.

   He admitted that he had gambling elements, but he was right.

  Irin stood in midair.

   At this angle, no shadow will fall around him.

very safe.

   Active hands and feet, Yi Rin repeatedly confirmed that after he was stabbed, there were no sequelae, he smiled at the empty and desolate mental image scenery:

   "Don't try, you can't get out."

   "I've… got you, Assassin."

  Irin's voice fell, but no one answered in the warp.

   But ten seconds later,

  A pale black shadow stood up staggeringly on the ground dozens of meters away.

   (end of this chapter)

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