There's something wrong with my chase

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"It's really naughty..."

The one who caught the white cat was a young man with dyed blond hair and piercing marks on his ears.

This appearance makes people can't help being associated with bad youths, but the youths don't have the slightest air of idleness, instead they appear very gentle and polite.

Bending down to grab the cat, the young man straightened up, turned around and walked out of the alley.

Outside the alley, two young girls in sailor uniforms, only fourteen or fifteen years old, probably about the age of middle school students, were looking forward to it.

"Here, as for the naughty cat, you have to be careful next time."

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Carefully taking the cat back into their arms, the two girls bent down to express their thanks.

After finding their cat, the two girls left happily, while the young man stood at the exit of the alley, watching the two leave.

The youth seemed unaware of the threat lurking in the alley.

Matou Zouyan stepped out of the centipedes of the body of the soul worm, crawled out from the shadows, and set his eyes on the young man's neck.

Speaking of which, not only did they lose a lot of messengers when they left Matou's house, they also consumed most of their mana.

Unable to return to Matou's house, and using magic power nodes to replenish magic power, he can only replenish magic power through foreign objects.

For example, the essence of human life - blood.

"It's your bad luck today..." Matou Zouken chuckled in thought.

The young man had been chosen by him as food to replenish his magic power, and Matou Zouken didn't feel uncomfortable about it.

In other words, ordinary people are not considered human beings to magicians, but only materials.

Flapping the wings on his back, Matou Zouken quietly flew towards the young man with his back turned.

But the young man also turned around at this moment, calmly staring at the ferocious flying insect that flew into the air in front of him.

"It's ugly, it looks like this..."

"Mato Dirty Inkstone."

Chapter 120 Three Wrong

In fact, when the young man turned around and looked at him exactly, Jiantong Zouyan felt something was wrong.

And after the other party spoke his name accurately, that slight misfortune turned into a sense of ominousness and crisis that overwhelmed like a tide.

It was discovered!

The soul worm opened its mouth and screamed, exhaling purple mist.

The mist blended with the air and even made a sizzling sound of erosion, enveloping the young man.

After finishing all this, Matou Zouken flapped his wings and was about to fly away from this place.

But the air seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Matou Zouken felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and under the engulfment of the air current, he stagnated in place.

A very powerful wind attribute element that controls magic.

Under the engulfment of the air current, Matou Zouken's soul-worm body was slowly forced to turn around and face the youth again.

And the highly poisonous magic mist slowly faded its color and dissipated into the air as if it had been stirred into some kind of catalyst.

Was decomposed, or purified.

On Kazama's wrist, that string of bracelets, blue and white gemstones bloomed with brilliance at the same time.

Especially that white gemstone, the soft light shows absolute pure beauty.

Philosopher's Stone.Manufactured by humans, it existed in the age of the gods, but it is composed of ether elements that no longer exist today.

It is the most primitive material manifestation of magic power, and it is also the purest thing.

However, the magical method of making the perfect Philosopher's Stone has long been lost, and the ones that are circulated on the market are basically degraded products.But this is so, and it is also regarded as a treasure by magicians.After all, such pure magic is extremely rare.

"Master of Caster!"

Although it was the first time they met, Matou Zouken instantly understood the other party's identity.

Jiantong Zouyan was shocked and puzzled at the same time.

How did the other party find him when he had already successfully escaped from Matou's house?

"Perhaps, you are thinking now, how did I find you."

Kazama observed Matou Zouken's soul worm, and said.

"In this case, I will not be stingy with the answer."

"In fact, the only skill I can use now is divination and finding people."

"Divination?" Matou Zouken let out a shriek after learning the answer, followed by understanding.

Divination can indeed lock one's own position.

but....

Why do fortune tellers come to participate in this Holy Grail War.

The magic way of divination is more fancy than the general magic way, and it is generally used as an auxiliary means. There are very few magicians who really use it as the root path.Even with so many schools of magic in the clock tower, the school of prophecy is unpopular and rare.

Basically, they all belong to the astronomical department, and the astronomical department is the most low-key and non-existent department. Most people live in seclusion in the mountains and are rarely born.

The most important thing is that fortunetellers basically have no fighting power. Like the Holy Grail War, which is destined to be a cruel battle between magicians, fortunetellers who can predict disasters and fortunes generally will not participate.

The thought stopped here, Matou Zouken was more concerned about another thing than being curious about the identity of the fortune teller in front of him.

"Don't kill me, it doesn't do any good to kill me."

"I know Maris Billy Animsphia, Lord of the Astronomy Department."

"Let me go, what Matou Kariya can give you, I can give you too."

There is no need for the ability of divination. In such a situation, Matou Zouken can already feel that his life has become precarious. He let out a hasty scream and said so.

"Oh? You know the old director? That's right, even if it's this line, it's normal for Maris Billy to study the Heroic Spirit Summoning system."

"It's not surprising that you, who single-handedly organized the Holy Grail ceremony and perfected the heroic spirit summoning system, have a relationship with him."

Kazama said slowly.

"But unfortunately, I don't know him..."

The pressure from the air surrounding Matou Zouyan's body was getting stronger and stronger, making his worm body tremble.

"As for what you said, what Kariya Matou can give me, you can also give."

"It's true to say so, but as a partner, you are much more troublesome than Matou Kariya."

"I...."

Jiantong Zouyan was at a loss for words for a moment, but under the persistence that lasted for a hundred years, he still struggled with all his might.

"Please don't kill me."

"I can accept any of your conditions..."

"I can't die..."

Facing Matou Zouken in front of him, Kazama sighed.

"Matou Zouken, at least you should restrain your ugliness."

"Even if you really get the Holy Grail you dream of, when you get the Holy Grail, what will Justesa, who is still lingering in the cup, think?"

"The three people who had the same great wish at the beginning, although the endings of the other two cannot be said to be perfect."

"Justisa gave up her eternal life, but she laid the foundation for her dream and became the cornerstone."

"Tohsaka Nagato failed to fulfill his wish when he was alive, but at the end of his life, he let go calmly, passed on his sustenance to future generations, and left without regret."

"only you..."

Kazama moved his fingers.

"The three of you once made a wish in front of the jewel man: 'In order to curb the evil at this time, we are willing to sacrifice our lives for this wish.'"

"What does that promise mean to you now?"

"500 years of persistence, this kind of perseverance is amazing, but what is even more amazing is that in this persistence, I have forgotten why I am persistent."

what are you saying...

Matou Zouken stared blankly at Kazama.

He couldn't understand it at all, or it was a past that had been abandoned long ago, and he regarded it as a burden.

However, it is so familiar.

Tohsaka Nagato, and Justesa....

Yes, wearing a pure white holy garment, turning into light in front of himself and Tohsaka Nagato, blending into the light, the brilliance that can illuminate the soul of a person.

The pure brilliance really shone in front of Matou Zouken now.

Amidst the radiance, a young man in a white robe slowly appeared.

There was regret on the young man's face.

"My friend, why do you not want to die? Do you still remember the things you valued the most?"

The light hugged Matou Zouken.

It was the light that originated from the holy sword, but it was artificially cast, the light of an extremely pure star.

It feels warm and peaceful.

Sure enough, this Caster is very familiar.

Seems like...this Caster was once proud of something about himself.

The simple question stopped Matou Zouken's thoughts of struggling between life and death.

Why don't you want to die.

He wanted to try to tell the reason, but this was the strangest part, he couldn't tell the reason.