Although Fang Cheng failed to kill Jian Tong Yanye, his body was burned to pieces by the flames, even if he regained consciousness, he would not be able to act in a short time.

His magic power needs to be activated by the engraved worm in his body, and now that the Mansion, there is no place for him to adjust the rate, and in a short period of time, Lancelot can't become an irritating-stirring stick like the original book.

Fang Cheng looked at the watch on his left wrist, it was already time for lunch.

Of course, he didn't plan to eat on time, after all, in the past, in order to snipe at the target, let alone eat on time, it was common for him to keep one posture still for one or more days in a row.

He's not like some big eater, who wants to kill people without a meal.

"Speaking of that guy, though, ......

."

As soon as he thought of that enemy, Fang Cheng thought of a new urban legend.

In Fuyuki's new capital, whenever it's time for a meal, a blonde girl, accompanied by a silver-haired noblewoman, chooses today's 'victims'.

They don't do anything bad, they just choose a restaurant to dine in, and there is only one reason why this kind of thing can become an urban legend.

The blonde girl ate too much, and several times directly tired the chef and ate all the ingredients, causing the boss and employees to fall into a panic.

Even if he guessed with his feet, Fang Cheng could guess that this was Alice Phil taking Artoria to dine in Xindu.

"Perhaps, we might as well try that power a little. "

Parking the car on the side of the road, Fang Cheng, who got out of the car, quietly came to the road from Xindu to Snow City.

On this deserted road, for the first time, he completely released the power of the servant in his body.

The muscles in his hands suddenly swelled a little, and the clothes on his body changed into blue tights, and the most important thing was ......

- His head turned into a mouthful, and his mouth was full of steel-toothed lion's head.

"There are many things that Mr. Visionary left me, but this is the only one that I have not used yet. Now, let me try it a little - how far can this W.F.D. restrain those mysteries. "

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"Eh, this ...... This is?!".

As usual, the young Shinji Makiri, from Fuyuki Kindergarten, returned to the neighborhood of the street where he lived.

However, the sight in front of him made him fall into shock.

It's not fear, it's just a simple incomprehension ......

- Why is your home gone?

Orange flames kept gnawing at the wreckage of the house.

The crowd of people coming and going around kept shouting anxiously.

"There is no one in this house who needs to be rescued, go to the right first!".

"There is a wounded person here who has severe burns, and he will be immediately treated urgently and then sent to the hospital for surgery!"

In the midst of that cacophony of shouts, Shinji Maki finally understood what was going on around his house.

This street was set ablaze by a man-made burning house, and the surrounding streets were burned with the loyalty of their own house.

Even if these rescuers and firefighters come very well, the only thing that can be done is to rescue first.

As for the matter of extinguishing the flames, even the six-year-old Shinji Makiri knew that the strength of human beings was too small in the face of this flame.

The breathing became rapid, the heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, and the child's face finally shed a drop of cold sweat because of the irrepressible emotion.

The current Shinji Makiri, not the scum who slaughtered his classmates and committed violence against his sister ten years later, as a six-year-old child, when he found out that his hometown was bombed, in addition to fear, the first thing that came to mind ......

"Dad!Uncle Yanye!".

Of course, he was worried about his loved ones.

However, the people around him, looking at this child, couldn't bear to turn their heads sideways.

As people who arrived earlier than children, they certainly knew ......

- In this flame, his relatives may have died in the flames.

However, the child's cry was answered at this time.

It was a voice that made him feel a chill all over his body.

The voice, distorted to the point that it didn't look like a human being, was shrill and hoarse.

Moreover, it was ...... that made Shinji feel terrified

"Shinji, my good grandson, ......

."

It was like a voice from the netherworld, and it was a little similar to his grandfather's dirty inkstone.

"Grandpa and your father and uncle, it's all right, you come to 38th Street right away, and I'll let you meet them. "

To be honest, there are too many loopholes in this sentence, and Shinji didn't like this shady grandfather very much, but ......

A wonderful force affected his brain, and the moment he heard this whisper, he actually had a strange thought.

Listen to grandpa, there will definitely be no mistake.

The dazed child suddenly stopped crying, and in the eyes of everyone, he ran out of the street without looking back.

A few minutes later, Shinji came to Street 38 and did not see his father or uncle.

Instead, a fat, annoying bug was wriggling on the ground.

At the suggestion of magic, he picked up the worm that made him want to step on it, and immediately ......

"Hmph, that's good. "

The dirty inkstone of the Tong Tong got into the child's mouth in one breath and came to his body, and in not even a second, the child's body was controlled by this old magician.

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