I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"So weak."

"So weak."

"So weak."

So weak...

Three words echoed in the empty palace.

I don't know any special echo structure in this palace.

The echo rang for so long.

It was only a simple sentence after a long time. In the ears of Yi Lin and others, it was like saying: Weak.

Yi Lin's face sank.

Even if it was him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The contempt in the eyes of the man sitting on the throne was undisguised and naked.

who is he?

A question mark appeared in Yi Lin's mind.

But the knowledge that the Heroic Seat had instilled in him, let him know the most basic concept.

——Master and servant.

The Holy Grail War is, in the final analysis, a magic ceremony.

An ancient magic ceremony.

In the concept of magic, as long as the word "ritual" can be used, it is not ordinary magic.

One is that a lot of preparation, cumbersome preconditions, and a lot of magic support are needed to complete a magic ritual.

The Holy Grail War... or the Holy Grail ritual, is one of the best.

Yi Lin suddenly understood why there was no similar record in all the books on the Clock Tower. Bathmelo, or some of the monarchs, had planned this magic ritual for a long time for a certain purpose, and they even hid all relevant materials strictly in advance to prevent Yi Lin from discovering it.

The serious Holy Grail War is a large-scale magic ceremony composed of seven masters and seven followers.

The seven masters, with the help of rituals, at a specific place, at a specific time, with the help of holy relics or other props, from the timeline of the past or the future, summon a soul that can be called a "hero" and return to reality . The fight of the seven groups of men and horses, the group that finally survives, is eligible to have the Holy Grail and promises a wish that must be fulfilled.

When Yi Lin had this part of knowledge, he felt that the Holy Grail must be a piece of cheating.

Anything related to "making a wish" is not a good thing.

Having said that, in Kanzaki City, Gaya Kotomi's body, twisted into it, seems to have a faint "Holy Grail" meaning.

It seems that no matter which space or world you are in, there are always people who tirelessly want to get something for nothing, and want to get this "universal wishing machine".

"boring."

Yi Lin made a simple evaluation of this in his mind.

Let's go back to the current situation.

Yi Lin noticed that the way they were summoned currently seemed a little different from the serious Holy Grail War.

They are indeed seven "servants", but it seems that the only one who summons them to this world is the blond man on the throne who looks very aggressive?

Just... alone?

After a brief analysis, Yi Lin noticed the horror in it.

"Crack."

In silence.

Grumpy, red hair with a strange Chinese character tattoo tattooed on the back, can't hold it any longer. The sound of gnashing teeth rang.

"What kind of dog are you—"

When the red hair uttered the first word, Yi Lin began to lower his head and mourned for the red hair.

"The faintly shining heroic shards are looking for death."

He looked like a man braving golden light, and his contemptuous gaze condensed.

In an instant, something called "vigour" swept the entire palace.

The torch in the palace shook wildly.

The magnificent pillar began to tremble.

For a moment, Yi Lin felt his shoulders, as if pressing against a large mountain, his knees bend a little bit inconsistently, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Chi Chi Chi Chi——

After the throne, a circle of spatial ripples suddenly appeared.

The golden chains pierced from the ripples with the sound of metal croaking.

The styles of those chains were almost the same as the black chains that dragged Yi Lin into the lake. The only difference was the color.

The gold is obviously a lot taller.

The ends of the chains were sharp, and the red hair was just about to get angry. The chains pierced the hands and feet of the red hair without warning, making him unable to move.

"Humble reptile, did the king allow you... to make a noise that tarnished this king's ears?"

Click, click, click.

The chain tied the red hair into a strange shape. The continuously tightened chain was deeply trapped in the muscles of the red hair. Drops of bright red blood dripped to the ground along the gap between the chains.

When the others heard this, they quickly lowered their heads, expressing sympathy for the redhead's encounter.

The apostles are a group of creatures that make the rudder thirsty.

At the moment when the red hair was suffering, they already understood that this man actually had the strength to completely overwhelm them!

Even Mi Lien frowned and didn't say much.

"Kneel down."

The man on the throne sneered and waved. The red hair was pulled over the palace by the chain, and the whole person was torn into a "big" shape.

Among the seven, a woman with long brown hair and freckles on her face knelt down on one knee in silence.

She is a strange woman moving at the speed of sound in Wuke Town.

Only then did Yi Lin realize that she was a woman.

Yi Lin thought she was a man before.

This misunderstanding is big.

The others stared at each other, motionless.

It's shameful to kneel.

If you don't kneel, it feels like you're going to die.

"Oh, from the future weak heroic spirit." The blond man glanced over several people one by one.

He first looked at Mi Lien: "You have inherited the name of the'king', you can bear the mercy of this king without kneeling."

Million was taken aback for a moment.

Afterwards, the blond man looked at Yan Feng's justice again. He closed his eyes and was silent for a moment. Then he said: "For the boring cause, forget it, you don't need to kneel."

"Thanks, thank you."

Yan Feng's fair expression looked a little dazed, but he still vaguely said thank you.

It doesn't seem to be a bad person.

Yan Feng just thought to himself.

"Dear King."

On the side, Gu Tianqing didn't wait for the blond man to look at it, but was also a bachelor, kneeling directly on one knee, still with that smirk on her face.

The golden-haired man's gaze passed from the face of Governor Boer.

Just ignore it.

Governor Boll stared, but she did not dare to speak.

Finally, the golden-haired man's gaze fell on Yi Lin.

He frowned slightly and stared at Yi Lin's face for a while.

In the end, the face that had been squeezed, as if the whole world owed him money, bitterly and scorned the whole world, unexpectedly showed an interesting smile: "Interesting. This king is looking forward to your performance."

Finished,

In the ripples behind the golden retriever, a handful of gorgeous weapons, like anti-aircraft guns, emerged.

The end of the weapon pointed directly at the only Governor Boer who had not been accosted.

Everyone can see this meaning.

You are not eligible.

Either kneel or... die!

"call--"

Boulda took a deep breath and knelt down.

"See my king."

"very good."

The first meeting between the master and the servants who liked the big Pu Ben finally ended successfully.

The poor red hair, like meat to be skewered on a campfire, was still chained in the air.

Seeing his distorted facial features, he seems to regret it too.

He even wondered if he could count on kneeling now.

But the Golden Retriever didn't speak, and we didn't dare to mention it, we could only stand in a stalemate.

Redhead closed his eyes and simply played dead.

Don't look at this bleeding is serious, but in fact, with the red-haired physique, one or two more days will not die.

He didn't have Irin in his mind to help him, and he was still combining the "knowledge" in his mind with the current situation.

In fact, Yi Lin quickly understood.

A normal Holy Grail war is a master and a follower.

Why?

It's very simple, because normally, modern magicians, or modern magicians, their magic power can only allow them to maintain the consumption of a follower. It's only two if it's up to the sky, no matter how much it is, it's impossible. The magician himself will be sucked to death.

But the golden retriever sitting arrogantly on the throne in front of him, with his own power, summoned seven servants from the heroic seat!

Even if these seven followers look weak in his eyes, they are still seven!

Quantity compensates for quality.

From this point, it can be seen that the "magic power" of the Golden Retriever is ridiculously high!

In the palace, it was a strange sight now.

Except for the crossed red hair, Gu Tianqing and Boll who were kneeling on the ground, everyone else stood still.

This difference in treatment is too obvious.

Bohr was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to break out.

The Golden Retriever did not speak, and she did not dare to stand up.

The golden retriever on the throne looked at the seven and sighed, "You are too weak."

The golden retriever's eyes looked like a human being aloft, contemptuous when he looked at the ants on the ground.

Need to emphasize over and over again!

Yi Lin was silent.

He secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time was evaluating the strength of the Golden Retriever. Converted into the apostle's measurement method, it is roughly equivalent to a few Xiao Yang.

Calculate it for a while.

Yi Lin gave up, he couldn't estimate it.

Red hair is one of the top 100 strong men in the world, and the superman among human beings, but in the hands of the Golden Retriever, he looks so vulnerable and weak.

After a while.

Yi Lin opened his eyes, feeling dumb in his heart.

Maybe, only the "Knight of Apocalypse" in memory can fight the Golden Retriever.

"Never mind."

The golden retriever looked sad, waved his hand, and seven rays of light of different colors flew towards the Seven Irin.

call out.

With a flash of light, Yi Lin felt as if something had been bitten on the back of his hand.

When he looked down, there was an extra red mark on the back of his hand.

The engraving is composed of three parts, and the three parts are engraved in different forms to form a complete pattern.

It looks like a non-mainstream tattoo.

Don't say it, it's pretty pretty.

Just when the engraving fell on Yi Lin's hand, Yi Lin felt his eyebrows rise, as if something was being stretched out, and it felt strangely uncomfortable.

"It's Ling Zhou."

Yi Lin ignored the changes in his body for the time being. He looked at the pattern on the back of his hand in surprise, frowning, feeling a little surprised.

Based on the knowledge instilled by the Heroic Seat, Yi Lin recognized that it was a gadget called "Lingshu".

The master and slave establish a master-servant relationship by relying on Lingshu.

There are a total of three Lingshu, and it has many effects. But the most fundamental function is that the master is used to restrain the follower. Every time a "spell" is consumed, the follower can be forcibly ordered to do one thing, even if the follower himself is very resistant. To put it simply, through the spell, the master can do whatever he wants with the followers.

Another function is to greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the followers.

In the rules of the Holy Grail War, how to use the spells reasonably is also a compulsory course for every master magician.

In fact, according to the rules, most masters will only consume two spells.

Because once the three magic spells are consumed, it is equivalent to the master's dealing with the followers, and there is no longer any way to restrain them.

Followers can completely free themselves.

And now, the Golden Retriever actually returned Lingshu to Yi Lin and the others.

"In other words, is he confident that even if he doesn't pass the restraint of the curse, he can eat them to death?"

In an instant, Yi Lin understood Jin Mao's thoughts.

The golden retriever seemed tired. Leaning lonely on the throne, raised his head, no longer looking at Yi Lin. His eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he seemed to stare aimlessly at a corner of the palace, which was empty.

After a while, he waved his hand boredly and let a few people get out.

Except for the poor red hair still tied to the chain, the others did not dare to stay and hurriedly left the palace.

...

The moment you step out of the palace.

Fresh and thin air rushed to his face.

In the eyes of all the followers, there is a cloudless sky and a spectacular city with ancient atmosphere everywhere.

They are currently located on the top floor of a palace.

The palace is entirely made up of huge stones. There are many retro-style reliefs on the surface of the stone. The reliefs are full of exaggerated humans and beasts. If you look carefully, you can look at them along the reliefs, which seems to be a picture scroll that narrates a magnificent epic.

And this kind of relief is all over the surface of the palace.

The palace is not high, it is like a pyramid, with layers of height, about twenty stories high.

The main hall where the Golden Retriever is located is a straight staircase going all the way down.

Each level of stairs is half a meter high, and normal people have to work very hard to get up to the first level.

"How does this kind of architecture look like the style of prehistoric civilization."

Yi Lin frowned and looked at the surrounding environment.

The city is surrounded by high walls.

The area of ​​the entire city, in the eyes of several modern people of Yi Lin, can only barely be regarded as a small city.

While Yi Lin was looking at the environment, Governor Boll gave a cold snort, turned into smoke, and disappeared in place.

The remaining few people walked down the stone steps step by step until they finally reached the ground.

In order not to be too conspicuous, Yi Lin walked away honestly.

He always felt that there seemed to be something in the air, which gave Yi Lin a strange sense of comfort.

Yes, comfort.

Assuming that Yi Lin is a fish, he is like walking back in the ocean.

Assuming he is a bird, it is like returning to the sky.

Here, Yi Lin had the illusion that he could take off on the spot at any time, and he was floating all over.

After reaching the ground, Yan Feng glanced at Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing in a fair and vigilant manner.

"Hello, my name is Yanfeng Gongyi. I thought you were here... Forget it, anyway, now I think we should temporarily truce."

After hesitating for a while, Yan Feng just looked at the faces of several people, and finally avoided Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing, came to Mi Lien, and stretched out his right hand.

"Milion Altria X Pendragon."

"what!"

Yan Feng just heard Mi Lien's name, and the hand he had just grasped was released instantly, and he took a few steps back: "Pendragon... So you are..."

Mi Lien shook her hair, and slowly rolled out a question mark to Yan Feng's fair response.

"Oh?"

Yi Lin noticed Yan Feng's fair reaction, and his heart moved.

Before Yi Lin used his usual method to get some information from the other party, Yan Feng's face turned pale and hurriedly left. As for the Sonic Girl, cold eyes swept across the faces of Yi Lin's trio, and soon followed Yan Feng and left.

"I won't bother you."

Gu Tianqing spread out her hands, chuckled lightly, and prepared to leave with the expression that I was a kind person improperly acting as a light bulb.

"You should think clearly, how to give me an explanation."

Yi Lin squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Tianqing's back, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Gu Tianqing paused, he turned his head and smiled undiminished: "Trust me, you will know soon. Haha, this is a destined encounter. I think we should all enjoy this moment with our hearts and feel the weight and weight of destiny. fragrance."

"Smelly stick."

Inaru Asaya Tenharu raised his **** to express his greetings.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Gu Tianqing left.

Yi Lin and Mi Lien looked at each other.

The two were quite familiar with each other, and there was nothing embarrassing, so they formed a temporary team and wandered around in a strange city.

This is indeed a city of prehistoric civilization.

In the city, there are many residents, smiling, walking on the streets.

Most of the buildings in the city are made of stones and are one-story bungalows, and some are even mud houses, which are very simple.

There is no currency in the civilization here. Yi Lin noticed that there was a market in the city. People in the market exchanged various materials for food, coarse clothing, and copper weapons.

The unremarkable Bronze Age?

Do not……

Yi Lin really thought so at first. Perhaps in this city, except for the Golden Retriever, everyone else is ordinary residents.

Until Yi Lin saw:

A thin man, easily carrying a ton of stone, passing by at the speed of a 100-meter sprint champion;

A woman with simple clothes chanted a word, and then a fire was born out of thin air;

A child with a dozen clay pots floating above his head, happily playing on the side of the road;

A group of court priests, dressed in glamorous clothes and ancient magician robes, floated neatly through the air;

From outside the city, a few local aborigines used a primitive wheeled cart ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to pull the dead body of an unknown creature nearly six meters in length, screaming with excitement, preparing to chop some meat to exchange supplies;

Several noble court priests commanded the soldiers, pushing a magic cannon engraved with magic patterns to the city wall, and then the soldier easily carried the tons of magic cannon with one hand.

These scenes and scenes opened the eyes of Yi Lin and Mi Lien.

This style of painting is wrong!

The city is not big.

In shock, Yi Lin strolled around for half a circle.

Next to the palace, Yi Lin learned the name of this ancient city from a standing stone stele and from the ancient characters.

——"Tiangong·Uluk".

There is also the signature of the stele below.

——"Gilgamesh, the fifth king of Uruk."