After convincing Jiantong Yanye, Lope spent the next few days constantly sensing and absorbing the memories of Kensi.
If he was a magic upstart before, then now he felt that he should have some unique attack mode, right?
He had always felt that his attack methods were insufficient.
It was not advisable to rely too much on the Mad Hell. Its attack power was too embarrassing. Although it could crush ordinary people, as long as the opponent reached the Inhuman level…no, as long as he grasped Mystery, then the Mad Hell would be very easy to injure.
The substitute and the main body shared damage.
Rope did not want to feel the feeling of dying for no reason.
Then what should he do with his weak body and weak magic attributes?
It was definitely not going to work if he relied on the old capital of Kensi. Not to mention that the magician of the Clock Tower was a researcher, or a civilian worker, his magic was inclined to the fluid control between wind and water. There were not many pure water magic. Moreover, his direct combat ability was completely dependent on the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid. Without this magic suit, his strength would be at least 30%.
Therefore, it was impossible.
"It's really hard to hold me back." Rope had a headache as he looked at the blue fluorescent light shining on his hand. "Of all the attributes you have, why do you have to be 'water'?”
Magician's attributes included earth, water, wind, and fire. Among them, water was the weakest attribute. Its uniqueness was usually reflected in the auxiliary aspects such as "healing,""purification," and "imprisonment." Even if some magicians had developed water-based attack magic, most of them would summon more water and use its own pressure or suffocate the enemy to destroy the opponent.
"Pressure?"
Rope was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.
"That's right. I'm a modern person living in the 21st century. Why do I have to think like those old-fashioned people?”
Rope thought of a magic trick that was very suitable for his current situation.
Current Cutter.
It was very similar to the slash of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid, but it was also completely different.
He couldn't control fluids as freely as Ken, but he could still use the pressure of water flow, and the magic power produced by the Sola Magic Circuit was enough.
As long as he used magic to create water in his body, he could complete the cycle and construct the concept of a river. In this way, his own water capacity would become higher, and he would use several times the amount of magic power to squeeze this water, forming a huge water pressure inside. At this time, he would slightly open a gap from his fingertip, and the water flow with too much pressure would inevitably gush out from the gap, forming a water blade that could cut through everything.
"The problem is..."
Rope looked at his fingers and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Doesn't this mean that every time I release it, I have to make a hole in my finger?”
He shuddered at the thought.
Rope hated pain the most. It was better to kill him every time.
After hesitating for a long time, Rope bit her lip and stretched out her finger.
"I don't have a choice anymore. The upcoming battle isn't a five-match romance game. Aomiya Ketsuki, Yanfeng Qili, and Tokiomi, no matter which of these three I encounter, I won't be able to bear the consequences. If I don't strengthen my ability to fight alone, I'll very likely be tricked.”
Drink up!
Since there was no good idea, Rope made up his mind and closed his eyes to mobilize the magic power in his body.
The cycle was completed in an instant. The mana opened up a small path in the gaps of his blood, just like a canal, and then it was filled with the purest water produced by mana.
…Pressurization.
Rope's face was flushed red, and the veins on his head could not help but bulge.
"F * ck…Why does it hurt so much…"
Increasing the pressure inside the human body sounded simple, but it was as dangerous as walking on a tightrope.
There was a limit to the strength of one's body. If Lope lost control and exceeded this limit, then he would very likely become a piece of minced meat that would explode under the pressure.
Not only that, but the sudden increase in his own mass would also put too much pressure on his internal organs, just like the 'inherent time system' of Emiya Chietsu.
When magic was used on oneself, it usually brought about inevitable damage to the body.
"Control…control…the critical point…is this!”
Rope opened his eyes abruptly and pointed his finger forward.
Puff!
With an inaudible sound, a hole about 1cm in diameter was opened in the wall facing the window. The cut was very smooth, and it even made people think that there was a hole there. But there was no doubt that this was the result of Rope.
Drip, drip.
"Hiss!"
Rope gasped and quickly put his bleeding finger into his mouth, trying to ease the pain.
"Hmm…at least the first step was a success, and my finger didn't explode. "Next, as long as I increase the amount, I can form a 'water sword'..."
Taking his finger out of his mouth, Lope cast a self-healing magic.
"Moreover, the concealment of this attack is quite good…"
Thinking about it, as long as he put his hand in his pocket, who would have thought that an incomparably sharp 'sword' would suddenly appear and cut him in half?
"My Lord, I can feel the fluctuation of magic power. Are you alright?”
The air distorted, and the worried look on his face appeared.
"It's fine, I'm just trying a new magic trick.”
Rope waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. "Did anything special happen during the past few days of patrolling?？”
"Yes, although it's very weak, according to my senses, there are already four heroic spirits with a very strong sense of existence. They were probably the Rider, Caster, Berserker, and Archer that the King had mentioned.”
Aura perception was one of the benefits of having sufficient mana.
"Assassin has the ability to block his aura. It's not strange that you can't sense it.”
Rope stood up and picked up his notebook from the table.
"Today is October 3rd…That means Saber will arrive in Winter Wood tomorrow…" Putting down the notebook, Rope leaned back on the sofa.
"The actors of the Holy Grail War have finally all arrived.”
"Then, King, what should we do next?”Dilumudo asked.
"Follow the plan."
Rope pointed at a dock on the map. "Tomorrow night, you will take the initiative to attack. Release your aura at this location and attract the enemy to fight. If nothing goes wrong, your opponent should be Saber King Arthur.”
"Yes, sir!"
Dilumudo knelt on one knee, his right hand in front of his chest.
"This battle will definitely bring victory to the King!”
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