The Red Dragon Emperor From Douluo

Chapter 403

“Let’s talk about it, how are you going to pay me?”

“Sorry, sorry. I didn’t expect Xiao Rin to be unable to control the foundation of his magic output.”

“What! Are you saying I’m a good cook!?”

Laughing and touching Tosaka Rin who was frying, Long Cheng took out two crystal necklaces from his pocket, and a purple flame burned out of thin air among the bright crystals.

“The gifts Xiao Rin and Xiao Sakura give you, remember to wear them all the time. They can protect you in times of crisis.”

“Huh… if that’s the case, then I will reluctantly accept it, it’s not forgiving you.”

“Thank you… Master Master.”

“Um… Practice hard, I won’t be here in the future, Xiao Rin, as an older sister, should protect Little Sakura.”

“Of course… are you leaving again?”

“It’s no way. I’m sorry, Sakura, but I can’t teach you enough as a master.”

Hearing this, Tosaka Sakura shook his head and smiled and said, “If it weren’t for Master Master, I would have been adopted to Matsumoto’s house. Now I can be with my sister and father and mother, I am very satisfied.”

Looking at the little apprentice in front of him, Long Cheng laughed blankly, “Really, Sakura, you are completely different from Rin. You can’t feel the willfulness of a child this age.

Actually… I think it might be better for you to be a little headstrong. ”

“Can I?”

“Of course, you are my apprentice. Isn’t it normal for apprentices and masters to act like a baby? Of course this is only for girls.”

“…Am I self-willed?”

At this time, Tosaka Rin said quietly, her eyes full of resentment towards Long Cheng.

“Hahaha…” Looking at Rin Tosaka like this, Long Cheng and Xiao Sakura couldn’t help laughing.

“Humph! Ignore you. (*￣m￣)”

After that, Rin Tosaka ran to the side and took out a piece of magic material again to practice, but Long Cheng could still see her eyes floating from time to time.

“…So, can we still see Master Master?”

“Yes, as long as you believe, we will meet again one day.”

Touching the heads of Sakura and Rin on the side again, Long Cheng disappeared into the white mist.

“…Sister, let’s continue to contact Magic.”

“Well! Next time you meet, you must make him look at him with admiration.”

…

Fuyuki City Xindu

Because it is the afternoon of a rest day, there are very many people on the street today. The ruthless temperature of the north wind is like an indifferent attitude among people. Eimiya Kirisu appeared inconspicuous in such a crowd, drowning in the crowd like a transparent existence.

His T-shirt and jacket looked a bit old, and he didn’t carry any luggage with him. He walked unhurriedly, no one would think he was a stranger.

Since entering the country, he relied on walking to the Xindu of Winterwood City. And because Japan, a long-lost country, was his birthplace, he got used to the environment quite easily.

He bought a pack of cigarettes from a vending machine on the side of the road, and then bought a disposable lighter at a convenience store.

Taking out a cigarette, the white filter made him feel dazzling for a while.

Putting cigarettes into your mouth, lighting up the fire, and quitting smoking for nearly ten years, but these actions were done in one go. Quietly inhaling the calming fragrance, the taste is as familiar and intimate as I just tasted it yesterday.

He arrived at his destination, a hotel while thinking about various countermeasures.

Only the lobby and front desk of this hotel are decent. At best, it is a cheap hotel equivalent to a business hotel. The guests here are all sorts of people, from travellers who drag their homes to men and women who engage in one-night stands. And because of this, it has become the best place to hide your identity.

Kirishu walked through the hall calmly and took the elevator to the seventh floor. Three days ago, his loyal subordinate Hisou Maiya should have been waiting in Room 703.

The relationship between Kirishu and Maiya even predates Alice Phil. The other side of his blood debt was not even known to his wife, but Mai Mi, who had fought with him, knew it perfectly.

He knocked on the door of Room 703 with the promised signal rhythm, as if waiting for his arrival, the door opened immediately. There was no extra greetings with the people in the house, only exchanged eyes and ended the moment of meeting again. Kirishu walked into the room in silence and closed the door.

“In the past few days, the Tosaka family and the Matsuki family have not moved at all, and Kenneth Elmero Archibald from the clock tower has come to Fuyuki and currently lives in a hotel in Fuyuki City. .”

Hearing Mai Ya’s report, Weimiya Kiritugu was checking the equipment himself.

According to Long Cheng’s plan, if luck is good, the Holy Grail War will end as soon as possible tonight.

When the time comes, the battle between Dilumudo and Altria will attract Iskandar, and Red A and Young Gil will definitely be there. I just don’t know if the Yangtze River Knights and the unknown concealers will appear.

“What about the thing that I gave you.” After checking all kinds of guns and other equipment, Eimiya Kiritugu said to Maiya.

“it’s here.”

Wu Mi carefully took out a red sandalwood box from the innermost part of the cabinet.

Kirisu took the wooden box presented by Mai Ya, put it on the table, took off the lock and opened the box.

All the previous weapons were newly prepared for today. It can be said that these things were obtained because of Einzbern’s financial resources. Although these are indeed expensive equipment purchased at high prices through illegal means, as long as you have funds and related channels, you can buy these things without any effort, and these things are just some equipment.

But this rifle, which sleeps in a red sandalwood box, is not something that can be bought with money.

This is Kirishu’s former comrade-in-arms, who was kept by Maiya after retiring nine years ago. It is a unique gun in this world and belongs only to Kirishu.

The high-end equipment that can be bought with money can only be regarded as the weapon of the magician killer Eomiya Kiritugu. So, unlike these things, the magician Kirito Eomiya uses a different weapon. That is the special weapon of the ceremonial costume when the magician prepares to use magic to fight.

This is the Contender produced by Tompson/Center. The 14-centimeter-long gun body is embedded in the clip and handle made of walnut wood, which reminds people of a short sword enclosed in a sheath.

Except for the necessary trigger and firing pin, the lines and barrel are not even visible from the outside. The appearance is quite simple, similar to the gunpowder guns of the late Middle Ages.

In fact, this Contender is a single-shot rifle. Because this was originally used for shooting competitions, in order to use a special magic bullet, Kiritsu replaced its gun body and performed magic on the firing pin.

In the box with the gun, there are two special ammunition. The bullet contained bone meal that Kiriji had personally collected from his body. When a bullet sealed with Kiriji’s magic power is shot, the magic bullet will turn to attack the magician named Kiriji. It can be said that this is a kind of simulation equipment.

Kiriji held his long-lost partner and repeated the filling action over and over again, and the process took about two seconds each time.

“No more.”

“Yes.”

Wu Mi blurted out the self-ridicule of Keishi’s self-talk. She knew the skill of Kirishu’s back then best.

Keiji took out the bullets filled in the gun, picked up another bullet that fell on the ground, and put them back in the box.

“Ilia hasn’t had the weight of Watser yet, she is obviously eight years old.”

Kirishu began to dullly recalled that before, when a man was talking to himself, his thoughts seemed to have stagnated. So when Wu Mi approached him silently from behind and got into his arms, he was taken aback.

“So, we must win this war…”