Matou Kariya closed his eyes tiredly. "Berserker, the address of the Matou family, will take you there... Only now, let me rest for a while..."

In the darkness, the pitch-black knight began to gradually transform into a form, without showing any violent gesture at all, and walked towards the exit on his own.

Seeing this, Rope nodded at Matou Kariya, did not disturb him again, and followed Lancelot silently.

PS: I'm about to suffocate, darlings, give me some flowers... Hashihime is very uncomfortable...

Chapter [-] The Battle of the Matou Family ([-])

It was already midnight, and Rope followed Lancelot through the quiet streets, and finally stopped at a wide bungalow.

The color of the walls is a combination of red, black, and gray, and there are a few poplar trees outside, combined with the fully enclosed gloomy door frame and the rotten smell floating in the air, there is an indescribable sense of depression.

Rope can guarantee that if you stay in this kind of room for a long time, there is a high chance that there will be problems with your brain. For details, please refer to Matou Shinji.

"It's here."

After the black knight led Rope to this place, he immediately disappeared as a spiritual body. In any case, he would not be able to participate in this battle. If Matou Zaiyan discovered Berserker's trace, he would probably be forced to use engraved insects. Kariya used the Command Spell to attack Rope in turn.

"Master, do you want to make a frontal breakthrough?"

After Dirumudo released his spiritual form, he settled the battle in front of Rope, and waited for further instructions with a serious expression.

"Wait a minute."

Rope squatted in the corner and squeezed a handful of dirt from the cracks of the bricks on the ground with his fingers.

It's very strange, it's been sunny all the time, but the dark soil contains an unreasonable dampness.Not only that, but Rope also keenly found some white granular objects.

- It's the ashes.

"Hmph, I knew it wasn't that simple."

Rope sneered and put down the things in his hands, stood up and clapped the dust on his hands.

"The buried bones, the foundation above the undercurrent, imitating the temple building rituals of ancient Egypt, to achieve a magical fortress-like workshop... As expected of the Matou Zoshiyan, the five-hundred-year-old old worm is really good." The 'guardian' properties of water are brought into full play."

"With all due respect."

Hearing Rope's explanation, DiLumuduo frowned indistinctly, but then showed a confident smile.

"Master, my 'Red Rose of Destruction' has the property of completely severing magic. As long as it is not magic, even great magic is powerless in front of me."

"That's true."

Rope was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"In the eyes of you heroes, modern magic is as ridiculous as children's juggling?"

Are you being too cautious...

Dillumdo's anti-magic power is B, which means that he can neutralize less than three verses of magic without difficulty, and even great magic and ritual conjuration are difficult to inflict damage.

"Lancer, take out your magic spear and cut that slate directly."

Rope pointed to the bluestone slab three meters ahead.

"Ordinary magic enchantments are generally triangular or square, adopting the concept of 'stable'. But the water magic enchantment is different. The most important thing is 'circulation'. That is to say, it is circular. You only need to circulate this magic power. If you destroy it, you can break the enchantment."

"Do you want to go too, Master?"

Dirumdo said worriedly. "Actually, just leave it to me, you don't have to risk yourself."

"Dangerous? Hahaha."

Rope covered his face and laughed out loud.

He pointed to Matou's room and said. "Where could it be dangerous, it's a huge treasure."

No one knows better than him why he would attack one of the three imperial families so simply.

Compared to Tosaka Tokiomi, Matou Zaoyan had an immeasurable fear buried in his heart.

Because of the fear of death, he gave up his rotten body and exchanged worm magic for false immortality, which led to the withering of his soul.

Because of the fear of death, he desperately wanted to obtain the Holy Grail, and kept doing diabolical things in order to complete the mysterious third method.

Because of the fear of death, Matou Zaiyan will be killed by himself——

As long as he uses Lancer's power to induce Matou Zuoyan's fear of death, no matter how much he has the means to reach the sky, he will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

——That is the knowledge of the great magician who has lived for five hundred years!

If Rope gets it, then he is likely to become the only 'great magician' in this war.

His own strength is more important than anything else. In this extraordinary war, Lancer still has no advantage in terms of combat power, so now he can only make use of the characteristics of heroic spirits to create strength for himself.

"Since you insist on doing this, please don't leave my side."

Dilumu saw that his lord had a firm attitude, so he no longer discouraged him.

The red light gathered, and he summoned his own Noble Phantasm - 'The Red Rose of Destruction'.Then, with a slight wave of his right hand, the sharp spear tip immediately slashed the moss-covered slate. That easy gesture didn't seem to be much easier than cutting tofu.

——!

With a strange light sound, as if something in the air had been removed, Rope felt the magic power drifting in all directions, which was exactly the manifestation of the barrier being broken.

When this happened, the owner of the Matou family couldn't sit still any longer.

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