I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

She is a magician so powerful that she can cover the sky with one hand, comparable to the top batch of the Age of Gods, Geng Yuan is very sure of this.

——But ah...

Sha Tiao Aige smiled: "I still don't mind, there is no such thing as Aige installed in this game~~"

She rubbed her hands together, put her index finger on her thumb and compared: probably. .I don't mind a little bit, Your Highness...

Geng Yuan didn't answer, and he didn't dare to answer either.

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After sending a group of members to the Camelot Exclusive Hotel, Geng Yuan decided to go shopping.

The city, or that city.

In this lonely winter day, the bustling crowds did not decrease, but increased a lot.

He crossed the bustling crowds of the new capital, avoided the silent church bells, and walked somewhere along a secluded path.

'It's better to open up the perception a little bit. '

For a moment, his eyes and the whites of his eyes were covered in blue.

But before he could sense it, a white dove flew down from the sky and landed on his shoulder.

"Coo coo." It barked twice, poked his shoulder twice with its beak, and then flew up.

Even though the empress was in an important period of chanting the spell, there were thirty or forty of the barriers she had fortified around the mountains.

It is still easy to use the eyeliner in the enchantment with a mind.

"It should be done soon, right?" Geng Yuan watched the pigeon fly away, and he approached along its trajectory.

With longing, he soon arrived in front of the Empress Seat.

In reality, it is true.

"Oh, how rare is it that busy people have time to spend time with their aging wives??"

The nominal first heroine, the black-haired passer-by—Semiramis.

The spikes that run through her palms for decoration automatically appeared when she chanted, and the gold and black satin tied to the nails were completely stretched, and several small and precise magic circles released mysterious magic power as she chanted.

She raised her neck, and the talismans made by her fingers combined with the empty barrenness at the front of the cliff where she was, and the muddy magic glue repeatedly irrigated the scorched earth.

"Is this, is it already formed??" Geng Yuan asked about the current status of the thing in front of her, avoiding the important ones.

forming?It's still early.

Semiramis did not answer, she continued to chant earnestly.

Geng Yuan didn't respond to her reprimand last night, and insisted on going her own way to fight Lancer again. The snub this time is a wife's right to play tricks.

Grand, wide.

Under Geng Yuan's gaze, the desolate place rippled like the sparkling waves on the surface of a lake, splashing and rippling with the magic power from time to time.

The exquisite details began to be pulled out of the soil surface as the amount of irrigation secret soil increased.

First is the top, followed by the building with golden and black patterns.

A loud roar.

As many as 11 black coffins with golden patterns protruded from the ground, locked by the muddy chains suddenly shot out from the mud base, leaping into the air like a kite and appearing on the edge of the building.

"The most basic external structure is finished." Semiramis yawned lazily, his sleepy eyes looked sluggish.

Geng Yuan noticed the fine sweat on her neck, which was an overdose of magic power.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his index finger and scratched the beauty's delicate neck, skimming off the perspiration.

"Drink a sip of water, you must be very tired like this day and night." Geng Yuan bought a bottle of soda water at the venue and only took a sip. He hesitated and took it out: "But...I've already drank this bottle."

God knows.

As the general manager, the price of water is not discounted at all?

It's rare to be thoughtful, and it should even be said to be a duty.

However, it touched the softest part of the empress's heart, and she liked the feeling of being cared and loved very much.

Sai Mi rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Even if you still have some eyesight, these thousands of years have not been in vain, my dear."

Geng Yuan smiled awkwardly.

He's really not a good man.

Before he wanted to open his mouth to laugh at himself, Semiramis' run turned around.

"It's just that such a sweet taste is enough to make me happy." Semiramis raised the corner of his mouth, and his thick fan-like eyelashes fluttered lightly, exuding an airy mischief that defies maturity.

The difference between being seduced and being seduced is nothing more than a thought.

The empress chose to be provocative, she knew that her shy husband would be easily warmed by this.

But well-

"Well, even if you want to spend the night with my concubine, don't make yourself suffer from the cold." Semiramis said tactfully, "Servants don't have the concept of being cold, you are not dead yet, you will still be tortured by the disease, or Go home and lie down, okay?"

Geng Yuan understands that, Sai Mi wished him to die.

"Then I'll go back first?" He tested with his perception, and there are enough enchantments nearby.

It was like a cocoon, enough to protect her safety.

It's just that he didn't understand. The next moment, Sammy's complexion turned cloudy, and he sneered: "Oh, man."

She just wanted to say something venomous about Geng Yuan, but she didn't expect him to really say that he wanted to go back the next moment?

Is this what a husband should say to a good wife who works late at night? ?

This..

Geng Yuan didn't have a chance to explain much, so the Empress kicked him out with a bad face.

"What the hell is this..." He couldn't help but make a sound.

Geng Yuan walked back the same way, it was still early, and there was time for him to do other things.

Taking advantage of the eve of the third night, he wanted to figure out what to do tonight.

Please Ying Zheng to deal with Shining?Body beater? ?

Geng Yuan will feel sorry for this good friend who dislikes integrity.

Ask Scathach to fight the brush?Isn't one-on-one sending him back to Ga in an instant?

Or or... Call the two rituals to go out??

Hey...seems like a good idea...

Geng Yuan walked while thinking.

Passing through the curtain of twilight, walking through the streets and alleys, I finally stopped thinking.

Thinking is a knowledge that consumes the brain and time. Usually people always make decisions through thinking, just like Geng Yuan before.

But that is only limited to the premise that there are no heirs, or friends come to him.

But at this juncture, Geng Yuan coincided with this double joy.

In the snowy season, it is time for the album to open again.

Even if there was no meme of the white album in the 90s, you can complain about this situation.

When Geng Yuan returned to the game hall, he visited the eve of the game competition in the afternoon.

Two distinct voices called out to him from two aisles.

Mordred in Lancelot armor, Gilgamesh in a stylish coat.

They all seem to have something important to do?

"Can you come back and ask, Archer, I have something important to do with this man!" Mordred said in a bad tone, he was used to it, and he was not afraid of Gilgamesh's majesty and identity at all.

Similarly, Gilgamesh didn't try to give in too much, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, his expression relaxed: "Why did the king let you speak first? Foolish, everything should be based on the king's edict, you don't understand You can't be king if you do this, understand Berserker?"

Those who came were all tense and unwilling to make concessions.

For a while, the white smell became stronger.

Chapter 2. The Battle of the King of Conquerors

at the same time.

At the ostentatious film and television festival, the burly and muscular red-haired giant blocked the way of Saber and his party.

"Rider, what's the matter?" Saber took a step forward, blocking in front of the Master with an unfriendly expression.

Bise's eyes were full of vigilance, and Eri and Kiritsugu behind them also became alert.

The only unsuspecting person in the audience was the young boy with a perturbed face who was hiding next to the Servant.

"Saber, tonight, in the abandoned chemical factory, I'll wait for you over there." Iskandar's voice was deep and deep, his copper-bell-sized eyes stared at the delicate girl in front of him, his eyes were as firm as a slash of gold Iron Excalibur: "You, do you dare to face this king???"

One-on-one invitation, another one-on-one invitation.

"Wait, Mr. Rider, why are you..." This was Irisviel's incomprehensible question, but was stopped by the man who was traveling with her.

Emiya Kiritsugu noticed that the boy beside Rider was trembling.

'It's not an order from the Master. '

This judgment flashed across his mind, as a Master, he would also give a follower who is useless now—give her a chance to choose herself.

Kiritsugu knew very well why Rider dared to take the risk to challenge Saber at this sensitive moment.

That exchange the other day...just fighting over such a boring emotion was ridiculous.

..

"Then what do you think, Saber?"

In the distant ancient times, the appointment battle between the king and the king was to go to the appointment without hesitation.

It's just the giant's calm gaze, definitely not a sign of a bloody game, just like watching a prisoner who is about to die.

R's condescending eyes stimulated Saber, she inexplicably remembered the first meeting a few days ago, and finally replied: "Of course I agree, see you tonight."

There was a moment of silence, a confrontation between the two sides.

In the end, it ended with Iskandar's farewell. He took Weber back to the locker room the same way, and he will participate in the game ceremony in the afternoon later.

"Is this really okay, Rider, are you sure you can defeat her?" Weber held back all the way, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth.

can?

cannot?

What a fool.

"Look well and learn from it, Weber. A role model can't be established in a day, and I look forward to the heroic figure of taking off Saber's head with my own hands." Rider patted the master's back affectionately, almost giving him his natural power. Weber flew upside down several meters.

It's not like the f/z plot where you declare war on Jin Jingying on the fourth day of the second week.

In his heyday, Iskandar was absolutely confident that he could defeat this cowardly little girl who couldn't get past it.

He supported the master who was staggering a few times, and looked ahead with a serious face.

He, Iskandar, wants to use a domineering and special way to defend the dignity that a heroic soul should have.

Soon, tall and short figures passed the corner, and they met unexpected people.

Archer, Berserker, these two confront each other aggressively, and there is a human standing in the middle...

"Oh? Master of Assassin, are you here??" He took the initiative to greet and smiled cheerfully: "If you join the king's army, how about I help you out?"

The rare call, the tone of communication is completely different from when facing Saber, just like reminiscing with friends.

But this recruitment touched a point that the two Servants both cared about.

Berserker yelled something like wryyy, no one cared, but the dialogue between Winky and the King of Conquerors was worth thinking about.

"You bastard, do you want to die?" Gilgamesh folded his arms and spoke contemptuously: "Speaking of which, how are you doing with that matter?"

"Well...it's done. I'm at the chemical factory tonight. I look forward to your coming to my solo show."