My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

...even a false peace steeped in poison and deceit.

No, it would be better to push the situation a little bit... Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the mastermind behind the scenes, thought this way, and walked towards the door, leaving these masters who were already terminally ill behind.

The Wine of the Arrogant King, an anti-army weapon, grade B+.

The oldest poison killer, Semiramis' second Noble Phantasm can not only give poison attributes to various attacks, but also poison the air and magic power itself. As long as it is a substance that can be called 'poison', This Noble Phantasm can be realized.

——The illusion that makes the masters of the red side fall into delusions and distort their reason and cognition is obviously also a kind of poison.

This Noble Phantasm is one of the reasons why Amakusa summoned Semiramis, and it is also what he relies on as the 'Red Party Leader' to easily order the heroes.

Pushing open the door, the fierce argument suddenly interrupted Amakusa's thinking. He looked forward. His servant, the beautiful empress in a black dress, was standing in front of the door, and she was also wearing a black robe. The young people confronted each other and refused to give in.

Your Excellency Shuoyue?

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Amakusa walked quickly to Semiramis and asked what happened with his eyes.

Here you are. Semiramis' tense posture relaxed slightly, her eyes still gloomy as she looked at Shuo Yue, This guy has always wanted to enter the room and take a look.

Enter the room? No, absolutely not.

Immediately, Amakusa understood the reason why Semiramis felt so threatened.

Whether it was the obvious traces of poison in the room, or the additional variable of Shuoyue that would cause the Masters to awaken, or his agility as a representative of the Magic Association, it was decided that this young man would never go beyond this. !

Sir Shuoyue, I think you also know that it is shameful to break into other people's rooms without permission.

Oh, is that so?

Facing the wary Amakusa, the young man responded with an unmoved smile.

I just want to meet with the members sent by the Magic Association. This kind of thing is not too much, right?

Did he find out? !

Amakusa was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously shook her hand. The church's standard weapon, the 'Black Key', fell into her hand. At the same time, the empress also lowered her hands in cooperation and prepared for the attack.

How did you know.

Do you think that the envoys sent by the association will not leave a location token in the hands of the client?

Saying this, Shuo Yue calmed down the expression on his face, and the gun-shaped general Mo Xie appeared in his hand. With the sound of Qing Yue loading the weapon, the two weapons were immediately aimed at the master and slave pair of Amakusa and Semiramis. .

Get out of the way, or let me do it myself, deal with you, and then rescue those poor and stupid Masters.

Under Shuo Yue's coercion, the internal battle on the red side is about to break out!

Chapter 404 Shakespeare’s joining the gang, the burning sensation in the chest

Chapter 405 Shakespeare’s joining the gang, the burning sensation in the chest

There was a numb feeling on his back, and Amakusa knew that this was not only the fear of facing the gun, but also the sense of crisis that the plan was about to collapse.

Standing in front of them was a mysterious and powerful servant, a dangerous killer who almost killed Vlad III, and an envoy sent by the Magic Association.

Not to mention the question of whether he can be defeated, even if he is defeated, what should Amakusa do with Sakatsuki?

He didn't know where the Master who summoned Shuoyue was, and whether he was watching all this!

Amakusa was thinking about it, but his servant, the empress Semiramis, didn't have so many ideas. From the moment Shuoyue pointed the gun at her, Semiramis classified him as an enemy. went.

And since they are enemies, they must be killed.

The fingers gathered under the exquisite robe were fiddled with, and the poison that could kill the servants was mixed into the air and spread. Then she cleverly bypassed her master Amakusa and tilted towards Shuoyue...

boom!

The gunshot pierced the silence of the church, and the empress shuddered, showing an expression of disbelief.

In her field of vision, the purple mist that symbolized her poison was streaked by bullets. 'They', who should have been unaffected, were like poisonous snakes that had been hit seven inches. After a moment of convulsion, they suddenly collapsed!

Click.

The sound of loading sounded again, and the brass bullet casing fell to the ground with a crisp bounce sound. The young man looked at the stunned master and slaves, with a mocking smile on his lips.

At some point, his eyes had turned into a deep iridescent blue.

Poison is useless to me, Your Majesty.

In front of the ‘Devil Eye of Direct Death’, even concepts can be killed.

Poison is of no use to this servant.

While Amakusa clearly understood this fact, he also realized that they had no way out.

Since his planning, he seems to have controlled almost all the followers on the red side, but at the moment he is so powerless.

Who else could he summon to help them expel Shuo Yue, except the only one he could trust, the empress Semiramis, whom he summoned personally?

The Shakespeare who wrote stories in his study all day long? Based on his strength, even if he copies a hundred copies, it will be a gift.

As for the outstanding strength of Kazuo, even if they are allowed to take action, once the room is destroyed in the fight, will they aim their weapons at Sakuyue, or will they control their master's Amakusa?

——There is no choice anymore.

At the same time as he realized this, Amakusa let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to signal the empress to step back, while he took a step forward and looked at Sakuyue with those pure eyes.

You must have already made up your mind about what exactly is happening in the room, Lord Shuo Yue.

Of course, so you don't want to make a big fuss, right? Shuo Yue turned his fist and said with a wicked smile, I'm patiently waiting for your explanation, Amakusa?

So, please give me some time. The young priest took a deep breath and took off his usual disguise. With the light of the spirit son lighting up, what appeared in front of Shuo Yue was the savior saint who symbolized mercy and compassion.

Wearing a hunting coat of red, white and black colors, and his long pale hair tied into a ponytail, when the young man became expressionless, he could capture the Shimabara, the saint of that year, in his expression.

After taking off the priest's black robe, this is Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the young man who served as the leader in the Shimabara Rebellion, the uprising in the early Edo period.

I……

! ! !

Amakusa, who had regained his original appearance, was about to speak when he was interrupted by Shuo Yue. The young man in black robe put away his guns and circled around the ancient-looking Amakusa, making tsk tsk sounds from time to time. .

Finally, before Amakusa showed a confused expression, Sakusuki stopped and clapped his hands.

Yeah, yeah, it feels right.

What does it feel like?

Hmm, don't you feel it, Empress? Shuo Yue smiled at Semiramis, Our priest exudes the feeling of 'Because such and such things happened, human beings are still obedient and obey me. It's such a troublesome self-satisfaction atmosphere like Salvation.

Pfft.

Hey, hey, that's too much. Amakusa looked at the empress who turned her face away and snickered, holding her forehead in distress, then turned to look at Shuo Yue, Listening to your words, it seems that you have seen someone like me before?

That's natural. People like you are regular participants in the Holy Grail War. Sakuyue pretended to be a veteran and patted Amakusa's shoulder affectionately, as if he wasn't the one who just issued the threat. Oh! Yeah, to be honest, I just like people like you.

What's the meaning?

It means that you can bring me a lot of fun!

The young man in black robe clapped his hands and said in a loud voice: You are like shit stirrers, you can always turn this dirty world upside down. Although the result is unknown, the process is exciting enough!

How dare you describe me as a shit stirrer... Amakusa was stunned, but Shuo Yue's description was so damn appropriate that he couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, so he could only say dullly, That is, Say, have you given up being my enemy?

certainly!

Sakuyue was waiting for Amakusa to say this. He patted his chest and fully demonstrated the nature of a happy person: You 'saints' all have this kind of urine. It is for this reason that I look forward to your next excellence. Performance, after all, out-of-control justice is much more exciting than ordinary evil!

Laughing in anticipation, Sakuyue really gave up on investigating the problem in the room, but turned around and strode away from the sight of Amakusa and the Empress, leaving the master and slave alone to look at each other, and then sighed at the same time.

Although they have Shuo Yue's support, why do they always feel that something is not right...

Shakespeare's study

Hahahaha... This really surprises us. I didn't expect that you exist like this.

The flashy man in colorful clothes slapped the table and laughed regardless of his demeanor. Shuo Yue, who was wearing a black robe, leaned against the door frame and smiled back.

That's natural. After all, I have the right to enjoy those beautiful things - before destruction comes.

I see. In other words, the struggle of a hypocritical saint, the competition between countless wishes, and the intersection of the past, future and present are all dramas worth appreciating in your eyes!

Shakespeare easily understood the implication of Shuo Yue's words, and his laughter became more and more excited: My guess is indeed correct. You are my pen, my siblings, and are the perfect actors who can personally participate in this story and disrupt this drama on my behalf. !”

Thank you very much, Your Excellency Shakespeare.

Facing the dancing Shakespeare, Shuo Yue responded with a reserved smile.

After ending the confrontation with Amakusa, Sakuyue took advantage of the time when the Empress's sky garden had not yet been built and the surveillance intensity was not high. He blocked her surveillance and came to Shakespeare's study alone.

Just as he thought in the church, now is the time to instigate this great writer into the blue camp.

The method is also very simple - just reveal yourself and the Blue Fang's plan in this Holy Grail War to Shakespeare.

Then the great writer will jump into the pit on his own like a rabbit seeing a carrot.

Sure enough, after Shuo Yue casually mentioned some plans, Shakespeare immediately fell into a state of excitement.

Interesting... really interesting! Except for the black and red sides, the 'blue' camp, the former victor of the Holy Grail War, is a ruthless killer who has mastered mysterious magic!

His beard trembled with Shakespeare's shouts. He walked back and forth in the study, his brain trembling with the burst of inspiration. Suddenly, he suddenly stopped walking, and his piercing eyes stared straight at Shuo Yue.

I agreed - I agreed to be your member! Just let me sit in the special seats and enjoy the opening of this grand drama!

The moment Shakespeare announced his joining, Shuo Yue's chest suddenly felt hot, and he felt a connection with him somewhere.

This is……

Chapter 405 The danger of the blue camp, the arrival of Zhen

Chapter 406 The danger of the blue camp, the arrival of Joan of Arc

The moment Shakespeare promised Shuo Yue to join the blue camp, a burning breath came from Shuo Yue's chest.

At the same time, he noticed that there was a person not far away who established a connection with him.

What's happening here?

Pulling open his clothes in front of Shakespeare, Shuo Yue's face suddenly glowed red, his breathing became a little faster, and he raised his head to look at this great British writer.

The clothes are half unbuttoned, the face is flushed, and the breathing is rapid...

Sabi's breath froze, she took a few steps back, and picked up a book to cover herself.