Time: 2011-10- 31 18:45:59 Words: 3138
"Can I say something first?”I smiled as I spoke to the high and mighty Golden King.
" Speak." Golden King laughed as well," This King allows you to die after you say your last words.”
"I came here to tell everyone that other than you, there are others who are here to compete for the Holy Grail.”I said loudly.
"There are still people?" Alisfell frowned. She understood what this person who seemed to be Caster was saying. In other words, there would be people who did not belong to this Holy Grail War who would participate in this war and compete for the Holy Grail.
" Yes." I nodded." Although I can't tell you the details, I can tell you that the person who came this time is a True Ancestor. Moreover, it's one of the top ten True Ancestors, or a few of them.”
" True Ancestor?!" " Ah!" The rider's master, Wilbur, exclaimed. He had a small face to begin with, and now, with his abnormally terrified expression and trembling body, it was really…
"I say, little master, what exactly is that True Ancestor?”Seeing this situation, Rider patted Wilbur's shoulder and said loudly.
It was obvious that Wilbur trembled, but it seemed that it was precisely because of this tremble that the fear in his heart was " shaken " out. Wilbur composed himself and looked gratefully at the burly man who was standing on the same chariot as him. Then, as a student who came out of the Clock Tower, he clearly explained the definition of a True Ancestor-at least the definition of a mage.
"Tsk, they're just a bunch of bastards.”The Golden King expressed his disdain and continued,"So, is there anything else to say? If not, then prepare to die.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand again, but he stopped halfway. He frowned and snorted coldly. He said to me,"I'll spare your life for now" and disappeared.
What was going on? The rest of the people were a little confused, but that definitely did not include me.
"Then, everyone, I have said what I needed to say. I will take my leave.”I bowed slightly.
" Wait," the burly man on the chariot stopped me." At least, you should leave your name, right? Also, are you Caster?”
"My name is Lena Harvey. Unfortunately, I don't have any great achievements to become a Heroic Spirit.”'But I'm not a human now,' I added in my heart.
"Are you from the Church?" Although Alisfeldt was a natural idiot, her husband was not. Through some " gadgets," Alisfeldt asked this question on behalf of her husband.
"Not really. I'm just a magician who doesn't know how to do it. It's just that I had to do something, so I had to come to such a troublesome place.”I shrugged and asked,"So, can I leave now?" I have to make it clear that I have no interest in the Holy Grail.”
No one spoke or moved, so I took it as a tacit agreement and quickly flew into the darkness…
Right now, I was in a graveyard. Ten meters in front of me was an old man, or more accurately, a priest. Although his hair and beard were all white, he looked very old, but his robust figure gave people the feeling that he was a fierce tiger that was ready to attack. If one really looked at him based on his age, then dying without a burial place might be the final outcome.
"Miss Lina, you said that the True Ancestor will come to Winterwood City and that their goal is the Holy Grail. Is this true?”The old man's voice rang out. Although it was very deep, it still had the feeling of an owl in the graveyard under the night sky.
"Yes." I said with certainty.
"Then, what is your purpose?”The old man continued to ask.
" Stop the True Ancestor from obtaining the holy grail." I told him the truth.
"Can I ask…why?”The old man frowned and asked tentatively.
I didn't say anything and just pointed at my feet.
Although the old man's expression didn't change, the shock and doubt that flashed in his eyes couldn't escape my eyes. He thought for a moment and asked again,"In that case, do you need us to…do anything?”
"I can only guarantee that the Holy Grail War will proceed according to its normal course. I don't care about anything else.”I said something that was quite thought-provoking and easily misunderstood. However, this was also the most beneficial direction for my development. After all, as a transmigrator, my greatest reliance was my familiarity with the " plot."
"I understand." The old man nodded and left. What he had said just now was enough for him or the person behind him to make a judgment. As for what he judged, that was not my problem.
The old man left, but I didn't. Not long after, the Magician's representative arrived. He said that he was the Church's supervisor, but who would believe that the Clocktower didn't have spies here? Our conversation was pretty much the same as before. Actually, this was just a test, and he wanted to use this test to give me some suggestions on how to deal with it. And of course, it wouldn't be so simple to test me…
"Phew-"
Not long after Magician's representative left, the entire graveyard was suddenly engulfed in flames. The fire came so suddenly that it was a night breeze one second, and in the next, it had turned into a flaming hell! However, I couldn't see anything outside the cemetery. I had already felt it long ago. Before I came here, the cemetery had already been surrounded by a barrier. Otherwise, why would I still be standing here after Magician's representative left?
It was just to walk the horse.
The flame lasted for ten minutes before it disappeared abruptly. Although he didn't know how the person who cast this magic trick felt in the past ten minutes, that person or those people must be surprised or even horrified, right? Because after the flames disappeared, the cemetery was still the same cemetery. I was still standing in the middle of the cemetery. Nothing had changed.
Due to the baptism of hell and my original abilities, it would be suicide for an " ordinary person " to play with fire and lightning with me. However, I didn't use these two abilities this time. Instead, I tested Lina's new ability. Lina's original ability was Imagination, which was already a very scary ability. However, this new ability was even scarier because its name was Fantasy Control!
If one were to say that fantasy materialization was to make something that didn't exist into existence, then fantasy control was to control something that shouldn't exist but existed. And this " should " referred to " mystery." This ability is divided into two parts. The first is to modify a certain " fantasy ". With my current ability, I can only modify one attribute of a certain thing. For example, just now, I modified one attribute of the fire that was formed by mystery, and that was the temperature. Flames that are the same temperature as the surrounding environment cannot destroy anything.
In other words, if the opponent had used napalm or flamethrowers, this ability would have been useless, because the flames that were ignited by those things were " original ".
The second ability was relatively simple. It was the illusion wipe. Yes, it was similar to the seduction hand. It was just an area-of-effect ability, and it wasn't completely wiped out. However, even so, I couldn't use it now. Leena and I had completely different abilities. I relied on my own strength to activate them, and I could use them even in the anti-magic zone. However, once Leena was isolated from the world, without the support of the world, all her special abilities would be useless.
It was impolite not to reciprocate. Although this was just a " test," the high-temperature flame of several thousand degrees continued to burn for ten minutes. Wasn't this in itself a killing move? Then I won't stand on ceremony. After a simple scan, I found that there was indeed a magician not far from the cemetery. His magic that I was confident in was so strange that it had no effect at all. This caused him to fall into a certain state of confusion. However, I didn't care if he was confused or not. From now on, he would just be an ordinary person!
Mystery was mystery because it could achieve something that most people thought was impossible through a certain method. However, if this mystery was known by everyone, then most people's concept of impossibility would easily assimilate it. Then mystery would no longer be mystery, and there would no longer be corresponding magic.
My method was to connect that person's understanding with the majority of the people and assimilate the majority's concept of 'impossibility'. This way, even if Mystery was still Mystery, he would no longer be Mystery, but' impossibility'. This was actually the principle of Lina's fantasy obliteration. She used the concept of " impossible " to fight against Mystery, but this required the support of the world.
To sum up, the power between me and Lina, if we were to make an analogy, I was an extremely small generator, and Lina was an ultra-high voltage wire connected to a nuclear power plant.
After doing all of this, I left the place. They must have already had an impression of my power. I planned to take a good look around Winterwood City for the next few days. If I had the chance, I would come into contact with these heroic spirits. Perhaps I would have to fight alongside them in the end.
I randomly found a hotel that wasn't too big and stayed there. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Looking at the only white robe I was wearing, I should go buy some clothes on the street tomorrow. As for where I would get the money, although it was 1988 and electronic finance hadn't appeared yet, the bank security system was useless to me. Anyway, the Swiss bank had a lot of bad debts over the years. I helped them eliminate some of them and it was considered robbing the rich to help the poor. Otherwise, in a place as small as Japan... Why am I so late when I can fly?
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, I got up from my soft bed and yawned unladylike. I washed up briefly and put on my only white robe. Under the strange gazes of the lobby staff, I walked out of the hotel. Under the strange gazes of the surrounding people, I arrived at the commercial street.
It couldn't be helped. White robes belonged to the 17th century at most. In the 20th century, it would be strange if one didn't attract attention when wearing them on the streets.
"Eh? It's you guys?"
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