I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

Xuan Ye smiled in response to the girl's question, but what greeted him was not another question from Illya, but a scarlet magic gun.

Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm, the Spear that Pierces Death Thorns!

A cause and effect type Noble Phantasm... Haha, such fragile cause and effect...

Xuan Ye didn't even reach out to block it, because it was a cause-and-effect type of Noble Phantasm, and it must exist from time to time.

But this is not the key. Such a weak cause and effect cannot act on him at all. Just get close, and the weak cause and effect will be shattered by his body that has been tempered for a long time and is full of "power"!

So he didn't take action to defend himself, he just took a step sideways and leisurely dodged the incoming scarlet magic gun!

Seeing Xuan Ye dodge the magic spear, Ilia didn't panic at all. She still naively believed that the magic spear that was bound to hit would turn back and penetrate the body of the man in front of her.

Yes, the body, not the heart.

Illya's idea was not to kill Xuan Ye, but to make Xuan Ye incapacitated.

Naive and stupid, but very consistent with Illya's behavior.

But to Xuan Ye, the girl in front of him is an idiot. He just watched in such a huge gap and did nothing... "Alas..."

He sighed and lost interest in playing with Illya. "it's over."

The raised hand was just raised, and then a stream of light flew from the sky and entered the back of Illya's head in an instant.

The girl rolled her eyes for a moment, and Cu Chulainn's rather revealing clothes disappeared from her body, then returned to her original clothes.

The body collapsed, but what greeted her was not the cold ground, but Xuan Ye's hands.

Illya is useful, so he doesn't intend to kill Illya.

As for this special Illya, he has no intention of killing her now, so he has to use up all the value.

Waste is a shameful thing.

Xuan Ye smiled softly and held Ilia in his arms.

He held the hand on the back of Illya's head and patted her head gently, and the light that entered her mind flew out and flew into his hair.

The "bugs" cultivated by the Eldar are still as useful as ever.

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In the afternoon, Aozaki Aoko helped Lungominia dress up and walked out of the hotel. She didn't want to stay in the hotel all day.

Although Fuyuki City is already a city she is very familiar with, it is also good to go out for a walk.

And Lungominiad is also confident that he can protect his master even if he is exposed.

In her complete body, she is 100% sure to protect her Master, even if she faces six other servants at the same time!

No, it's five.

According to the Master, the berserker, also known as the Berserker, has been eliminated by the Master's lover, Mr. Kenneth.

And still alone!

A magician killed a Servant by himself?

She was skeptical.

After all, he was a magician, not a magician, and she did not feel a strong mysterious aura from Mr. Kenneth. He did not look like a powerful magician, but the Master was not lying.

As a god, she naturally has the ability to detect lies.

Strictly speaking, that is not an ability, but a feeling brought by strong intuition.

Aozaki Aoko and Lungo Miniade walked side by side on the street. There is no doubt that the scene of two beautiful women walking on the street together attracted the attention of countless people, but most of the eyes fell on Lungo. On Miniard's body.

Although Aozaki Aoko chose relatively conservative clothes for Lungomignad, this could not perfectly conceal Lungomignad's strong capital far beyond that of women!

Aozaki Aoko's mouth twitched slightly, why are all men like this?

That bastard also behaved like this, and when he tormented her, he tormented her no less! "Master?" "I'm fine."

He answered decisively, but Lungominiad still noticed Aozaki Aoko's gaze.

She smiled slightly and took the initiative to hold Aozaki Aoko's hand.

She liked her master very much. Although she was just an ordinary magician, her master gave her a very close feeling, as if she had known him a long time ago.

It was a very special feeling, so her attitude towards her universe became more intimate.

And Aozaki Aoko was not surprised by this, because it was like this when she dealt with Lungominiad before.

This guy usually looks cold, but he's actually a warm guy.

However, this enthusiasm will only appear in familiar and friendly friends, such as the big liar and her imperial sister. When facing those two guys, she usually doesn't talk nonsense and just draws the holy spear. of!

As for the Twelve Knights of the Round Table...

That's it. Lungominiad's attitude towards them is just a little closer than that of strangers.

"This size is perfect for Master."

"Forehead..."

Facing Lungominyade's sudden comfort, Aozaki Aoko's mood suddenly became subtle.

Has she heard this sentence before?

that bastard?

No, not that bastard, even though that bastard said this before.

But the first time it wasn’t that bastard who said it, it seemed to be Lungominiad!

If you think about it carefully, when you first met Lungominiad, he was asked by Gaia to go to another parallel world to get out of trouble. Lungominiad was the heroic spirit she summoned.

That world was also a world where the Holy Grail War was played, but the game collapsed, leading to spiritual riots. At this time, evil spread from the world, and the entire world was in danger.

The ending of that world was not that she and Lungominiad saved the world, because of the spread of evil at this time, Gaia and Alaya directly sentenced the destruction of that world, and she and Lungominia were Before leaving that world, she witnessed the destruction of that parallel world, and when that world was on a mission, she became friends with Lungominyad, and Lungominyad had a rather awkward attitude when she and she were alone. For intimacy.

Forehead...

Isn't Lungominiade interested in me? !

That wouldn't make that bastard any cheaper!

Aozaki Aoko's face suddenly turned ugly.

She held Lungominia's hand with her backhand and pulled her body towards a place quickly.

Lungominiad was surprised by her master's sudden initiative, but she did not resist and allowed her master to pull her.

Is it an illusion?

She always felt that her Master felt very much like Aoko.

Whether it's some small movements, tone of voice, or even the clothes she prepared for her, they all have the style of the clothes Aoko originally prepared for her.

But the Master in front of me is not Aoko, but Sorawu...

Lungomignade couldn't understand, and doubts were intertwined in her heart.

And in the hotel at the moment.

Xuan Ye smiled and looked at Ilia, who woke up for the second time in front of him. Looking at her face that was mixed with shame, anger and humiliation, the smile at the corner of his mouth was particularly bad. "I think we can have a good talk now, Miss Illya."

Forty, hope and miracle, the power of reappearance!

"What the hell are you going to do!"

The shame, anger and humiliation in her heart almost completely overwhelmed Illya's reason. She wished she could just take out the ruby ​​and give the bastard in front of her a magic cannon that could penetrate the sea of ​​stars!

But can't do that!

Only a little bit of reason was left to contain the madness in Illya's heart.

She can be sure that if she really takes action, she will be killed directly by the bastard in front of her!

At that time, his more than six thousand years of suffering will be nothing more than a joke.

She finally returned to this world and finally met Miyu again. She would never allow herself to die like this!

The person in front of me is not Kenneth at all, but the guy who stole the throne of God!

Although she didn’t know how the other party affected her cognition, or even the ability to see through the real name she obtained from where in the world, making her think that he was Kenneth, but that incomprehensible power, and that weird familiar or person I am simply not something Kenneth can possess, or this world simply cannot produce such a thing!

This is just an ordinary parallel world!

"There is no need to be angry, it is a sign of weakness."

Xuan Ye smiled softly, and he sat in front of Ilia, with a piece of silver hair floating slightly between the two fingers of his raised right hand.

That is Illya's hair, and it is also the medium that connects her.

In the world of Xingyue, hair, a physical thing, has a very meaningful symbol for magicians, and can even be said to be a symbol of the magician's power.

In Tsukihime's story, the older sister, Eltrucci, took away the hair of her younger sister, Arquitet, which caused Arquitet's power to become incomplete, and later caused some messy things.

It can be seen that things like hair symbolize many qualities of the magician himself.

But too little...

Through this strand of hair, what Xuan Ye could sense was too weak.

"You want Pandora's power?!"

Illya frowned, seeming to understand something.

Just now, when the other party touched her body, she had a feeling of being detected.

It's just that the feeling was too weak and completely different from what she already knew, so she didn't notice it at the first time. Afterwards, the magic power from the other party poured into her body, almost completely filling her body. It can be said that no one in this world knows her body better than this one!

The magic power pouring into her body immersed her completely, and even her soul was soaked in the terrifying magic power.

And this incident also made her extremely angry.

She is a girl!What this guy did to him was completely indecent and bad hooliganism!

The kind that will be dragged to be shot!

"Yes and no."

Xuan Ye smiled half-heartedly, then let go of the hair between his fingers.

The hair then fell, and then magically flew towards Illya, falling into Illya's hair.

Xuan Ye was not surprised by this. Although it was just a strand of hair, it was forcibly removed by him. It did not fall off naturally. Moreover, the magic power accumulated in Ilia's body was complete. In order to pursue this completeness, This hair with Illya's magical power will naturally return to its original form.

Seeing Xuan Ye return her hair, Ilia's frown deepened.

"What do you want?"

She couldn't figure out what she could have that deserved the other person's attention.

A career card that can use the power of heroic spirits?

To be honest, that kind of thing is not rare. As long as you can understand the principle and find the holy relic corresponding to the heroic spirit, or a special medium, you can make it.

And with the strength of the other party, there is no need for such a thing.

After thinking about it, the only thing in her that could arouse the other party's interest was the power of hope that Pandora once gave her.

But after she returned, the power of hope had been taken away from her by Gaia and Alaya. She no longer had the power of hope. Gaia and Alaya would not allow her to have the power of hope at will. The power to change the world! "Don't be nervous or afraid. I won't do anything to you until I get what I want, so you don't have to worry too much."

Xuan Ye did not answer Ilia's question, but comforted her.

"Haha, you'd better say it directly."

Illya smiled coldly and crossed her arms.

"If it's the power of hope, I think you who have explored my body should know that I no longer have the power of hope." "This is indeed true."

Xuan Ye smiled faintly and came to Ilia with a chair.

He folded his hands on the chair, rested his chin on his hands, and looked at the girl with a wary look in front of him, hugging him, and retreating with a smile.

"Gaia and Alaya will not allow anyone to have the power to change the world."

"As long as you know."

Illya still had a cold face, and even pulled up the quilt underneath to wrap her body.

Facing the man in front of her, she didn't feel safe at all.