Second World Book

Chapter 2140: Execution, princillin

"Well, it's really a nostalgic scene." The beautiful and picturesque teenager slightly opened the magic black pupil, the magic mist around him gradually dissipated, and he laughed with a playful tone.

"What is this...what is this!!!!!! Damn, hate, hate... I was deceived and said that Darius III could be summoned 100%! For this holy relic, I spent $1 million. "Beast, I dare to deceive the great Raj head-downer. I can't spare them." The cloak man yelled wildly and stomped on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

The boy in front of him, dressed in such a generation, can take the initiative to speak, and the hateful handsome appearance, how can there be a bit of Berserker?

"Compared to Darius, you smoked me, it was the ancestral tomb that smoked. Tell me, what's going on in this holy grail war?" The young man's eyes showed a sense of mischief, and at the same time he was puzzled. The magical breath of the person, but they are very weak, not very normal.

The head-downer lifted the cloak, revealing a strange and ugly deformed face, and the skin seemed to have red spots and freckles, and it was extremely disgusting, and his eyes showed crazy jealousy.

"Servant, I order you to disfigure immediately!"

"Huh?" The teenager was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his handsome appearance, so that the ugly magician on the opposite side "separated the quality wall" even said such a stupid thing.

"Ha ha ha ha~! I really heard interesting last words." This young man was no one else, it was Lin Mo who killed Darius III smoothly, and he could not help but get up, but after laughing, his expression was full of coldness and contempt.

Seeing Lin Mo's mocking expression, Raj was completely angry. The head-downer raised his right hand with three claw-shaped bright red spells and shouted: "Unknown Servant, I ordered you with a spell and immediately disfigured. "

A curse faded away, but Lin Mo looked at him like an idiot. He used the curse that should have concluded a contract with Darius III to order him the real "hero", which was really kicked by a donkey. Too.

Didn’t this stupid guy notice that he didn’t have a contract with him at all?

"Ling curse can't be wasted, give it to me!" Lin Mo figure flashed, with a pop, blood splashed up, holding a gold axe, the other hand holding the broken arm.

"Ah... my arm (my king's power)..." The head-downer groaned over his broken arm, he couldn't believe it, why the curse would be invalid, and why his right arm would be chopped off at once.

"Kill you...my darlings!" The head-screamer shouted tremendously under the pain, and a huge number of bugs appeared on his body, rushing towards Lin Mo.

"The crown is absolutely unmatched!" Lin Mo directly opened his retention skills to form a magical fog cover. Although these monsters could not hurt him, they would be disgusted when they were touched, and at the same time they kicked their heads down.

"Your pig cry is really hard to hear! Execution!!!"

Lin Mo turned the gold axe in his hand and dropped it, with a pop, very violently opened the head of the head dropner, and a corpse fell into the summoning circle, and a large amount of dark blood and dead corpses flowed out. .

Glancing at the corpse, Lin Mo frowned slightly. The head-downer should be a magician from Southeast Asia. He actually came to participate in the Holy Grail war. How distorted should the plot be!

"Come out!" After peeling off the contract scroll and collecting the "Linging Mantra", an extremely weak magic wave appeared in his consciousness. Lin Mo threw the gold axe out of his hand. With a bang, the debris of the factory building exploded. Broken, a figure fell.

"It was discovered all at once, and I wasn't good at sneaking in." The young man with a western face in a quaint suit and a long industrial cap smiled helplessly.

"Assassin? Princillin?" Lin Mo's eyes flashed a blue light, the opposite was famous, brewing the fuse of the First World War, assassinating the crown prince and princess of the Austro-Hungarian Empire in Sarajevo, thus Start a world war.

"(⊙o⊙)... It was recognized at once, how can I really be famous?"

Principe was stunned and immediately noticed Lin Mo's magical pupil.

"It turns out that being able to see the real name of the local follower at a glance is really Laipi's ability!"

The origins and heels of followers will be consciously kept secret, especially those whose weaknesses are obvious, and it is easy to be speculated as a treasure tool ability as a killer.

"Although it is reasonable to say that the ability parameters for Assassin are low, you are too low. Except that Agile is D- and luckily is C++, the other is actually E?"

Lin Mo did not rush to kill the Assassin on the opposite side, but chose to investigate the information first, even if Princlin was an ordinary person during his lifetime, but after his death, his fame and the bad results brought him enough to make him "achievement" brilliant, as a kill The order is coming, and there is no reason to be weak.

At this level, when encountering a stronger magician, Princlin may not be able to play, or that his master is just an ordinary person who has no magic knowledge at all, dragging him behind?

"You actually have the same abilities as the masters, you are really amazing! Your master is dead, you didn't disappear immediately (died on the spot), it should be an Archer with a single action! How about, join us "Princilin seems to have received the order, and after nodding slightly, he invites.

Lin Mo smiled indifferently and reported with love: "You haven't answered my previous question yet!"

"...It seems that the master who called you is very amateur, and in a situation, even the basic information is not communicated." Princlin shook his head and said: "It's not that I am particularly weak, but that every follower is almost the same. , Even if it is saber order, each ability is at most D, C."

"Nani?" Lin Mo was stunned. Saber only had C and D, or the most?

"This is of course! Because we are not participating in the holy grail war at all, but the sub-holy grail war! Without the huge magic power of the holy grail for us to construct spiritual bodies and continuously provide magic power, we naturally only have this degree... Are you not like this?"

The holy grail of subspecies is a magic sports competition. Several masters jointly funded the creation of the "Holy Grail", and then the live-action "eat chicken" game jointly supervised by the Church and the Magicians Association. The final winner will receive the holy grail and honor, and the servant will start from scratch By the end, the master will have to bear 100% of the magic power supply. ..

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