On a narrow path outside the harbor, a 'young lady' who was not fully clothed was hugging a weak young man in a princess's hug and running with all her might.
"Rider, faster!”
His body clearly couldn't take the jolt, but the young man in the arms of the 'girl' still called out to his partner with lingering fear.
"Hurry, I can't get up! I can't run anymore!"
However, the 'girl' who was carrying him didn't speed up. Instead, she started complaining. The strange combination of the two of them attracted the attention of the few passersby around them. After everyone looked at the combination of the two of them...
"Look at that guy. He actually wants his girlfriend to carry him. How embarrassing.”
"Yes, yes, I have never seen such a shameless person.”
They all began to point fingers at Wilbur.
Wilbur felt bitter in his heart as he listened to the criticism from the passers-by, but he couldn't express it. He was so unlucky tonight because his follower messed around. He was the victim, so why did he have to suffer such criticism!
However, he really did not have the strength to get angry now. Earlier, in the Red Lotus Purgatory at the Faraway River Pier, he felt his own insignificance for the first time.
No matter how pretentious he was, he could not stay out of the destructive fire. At this critical moment, he finally recalled the miracle he had as a master.
"Rider, I command you in the name of a command spell-release the Treasured Artifact,'The Phantom Horse that Doesn't Exist in This Life'!”
"Yes, Master!"
With the help of the command spell, Astolford ignored the limitations of magic power and summoned his beloved horse from the void. Without even having the time to stroke the horse, he pulled his master onto the horse and activated the Eagle's trump card, Dimensional Jump.
Before the violent flames could engulf the two of them, Hawk left the scorching hell first. In a safe place a few hundred meters away from Wei Yuan Chuan, Wilbur, who had run out of mana, fell to the ground like a dried salted fish.
Although Astolford's rationality had evaporated, in this life and death situation, no matter how brainless he was, he couldn't possibly pull his master crazy. After confirming that he couldn't use the Hawk, he picked Wilbur up and ran on the street with great difficulty.
However, at this moment, neither Wilbur, who had run out of mana, nor Astorf, who could barely maintain his physical form, discovered the creature that had been following them.
It was an insect that was hard to forget after one glance. After all, it was rare for such an ugly insect to appear in this world.
Ever since the two of them used the dimensional jump to move, it had been following them until they fled to the hotel. The bug had been following them.
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After returning to the magic workshop, Fang Cheng relaxed his body and lay on the soft sofa.
From today's battle, he finally understood that there was still an insurmountable gap between him and those top-notch heroic spirits.
Even though he was the same as Thomas, the King of Invent. Fang Cheng could be considered a Servant now that Edisson had relied on him. However, Edisson was not a battle-type Heroic Spirit.
Not to mention relying on his condition, even if he came over personally, he might be directly blown up by those top-notch Heroic Spirits 'Treasured Artifacts before he could use his trump card.
"Seriously, after obtaining new power, I lost my calm because I was too excited?”
After laughing at himself, Fang Cheng looked at his hands. Although his hands had become extremely tender because of the previous modifications, but…
He could not forget the feeling that remained in his hands.
The owner of this body had once killed hundreds of people with these hands. He was a hound who had taken his life with a gun from afar. If he had forgotten this and chose to fight a lion without thinking, he would be crazy.
Perhaps some people would think that this was an insult to the heroic spirits. These unparalleled heroes should not have died in the enemy's plot. However, in Fang Cheng's opinion, as a participant, giving his all on the battlefield was the best respect for his opponents.
They were magical class players to begin with. If they were really brainless enough to fight melee players, that would be looking down on them.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Cheng found the next weapon he was going to make.
This weapon was not impressive. Most of its appearance, if the rocket launchers at the top were ignored, was like an ordinary military off-road vehicle.
However, it had a name that resounded throughout the world. In the Second World War, this weapon once made the enemy tremble in fear.
"The maximum range of the Katyusha multi-barrel rocket launcher back then was 8500 meters. Although it took too long to reload, it wasn't a big problem. Since the battlefield is so tricky, then-"
"It's my style to obediently hide a thousand miles away and cause trouble.”
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