Lu Mingfei challenges FGO

75. Icarus (Guan Zeyuan was granted the title of God,)

Lu Mingfei could probably guess that the reason why Prelati's room had such a strong smell of blood was probably because she had summoned it countless times before and failed, so she cut herself and bled herself too much, and then she changed. Such a ghost look.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why Prelati had failed before this - didn't she say that she wanted to summon myself using the Chaldean Heroic Spirit Summoning Technique?

Logically speaking, the bond between you and yourself must be the deepest, right?

But it doesn't seem to be going very smoothly.

But Lu Mingfei succeeded so easily. Could it be that fate was in place? What type of fate?

As the electric light flashed, the smell of blood suddenly turned into a stench due to the high temperature. Just when Lu Mingfei couldn't stand it anymore, he ran to the window and wanted to open it to ventilate - what? No windows? Then punch one out with one fist.

Perhaps due to Martha's influence, Lu's thinking circuit in France is indeed a bit shitty.

But before he could touch the wall, Lu Mingfei suddenly heard the sound of a bell.

Perhaps it was because he had not yet recovered from the offensive of Camilla's 'sexy big sister'. After the originally strange and even horror-movie atmosphere of the bell fell into Lu Mingfei's mind, his first subconscious thought I actually felt like I was at a Western-style wedding?

Lu Mingfei's thoughts caught a cold, and the next moment, all the stench and blood smell that filled the set of a B-level horror movie disappeared.

"?"

Prelati also disappeared from sight, and instead, Lu Mingfei came to an extremely empty wilderness, with pure white epiphyllum covering the ground.

The penetrating bells became sacred, the bells echoed with petals flying, and in the blink of an eye a wedding hall appeared.

Oops I'll go. Lu Mingfei looked left and right. This is a bit naughty. Is illusion so fun?

"The inner sea of ​​stars, the observation tower."

"I will pray for you from the end of paradise."

“May your story be filled with blessings.”

Along with the petals and the bells came the beautiful voice of a girl with some sacred meaning.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously touched his chin, wondering what the meaning of this unclear Riddler's words meant when the literal meaning was reversed.

Based on Lu Mingfei's understanding of Prelati, it is basically correct to interpret such kind words in reverse.

Someone is standing still on this side of the road.

The Caster servant who answered the call in front of him has slowly come to him, wearing a pure white wedding dress, with a translucent veil dancing, and holding a cluster of bright roses in his hand. The bright petals are as scarlet as the bride's lipstick. , beautiful and moving.

"Caster Francesca Prelati, I came in response to the summons. May I ask - are you my husband?"

Lu Mingfei looked at her without reacting.

The bride opposite seemed a little embarrassed, so she asked again: "Are you my husband?"

Lu Mingfei started to look around, wondering where the Prelati guy had gone. Isn't this the person she wanted to summon? Although I summoned myself, it was successful after all. If you have something to do, please do it quickly. Don’t keep the bride waiting. Speaking of which, the 'tail' on the back of the wedding dress is as long as an extra-large mop. The ground is covered with flower beds. Isn't it easy for her to mop the floor while walking?

The bride's smile, which was originally so charming and charming, seemed to be particularly good at dealing with men, froze.

".Just ask"

This time the bride finally changed her tune.

"Are you my Master?"

As he spoke, he leaned closer to Lu Mingfei, as if he wanted to use some charm or something.

As a result, Lu Mingfei, let alone being charmed, shook his head without thinking: "Are you scolding him to death? It's not me, it's not me? Wait a minute, that guy seems to be hiding."

The bride just felt like she was being choked: "What are you talking about? My Master must be you."

"No, I didn't summon you." Lu Mingfei frowned.

The bride didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “Let me ask you this, did you prepare the summoning venue?”

"Definitely not." Lu Mingfei didn't even think about it.

"Did you prepare the summoning spell?"

"No." Lu Mingfei shook his head vigorously.

The bride finally couldn't help but sigh: "I know, the person who prepared the venue and the summons tricked you into coming here, and then you foolishly recited the summons, right?"

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded. Maybe it was because Camilla’s eldest sister was too aggressive, or maybe Lu was really the kind of person who was very calm when facing girls of the same age or even younger than him, but when he encountered girls who took the initiative The type of paper defense is the year-old system.

Lu Mingfei reacted suddenly when the bridal-skinned Prelaty said this. He subconsciously recited Prelaty's lines, as if he had become the master of another Heroic Spirit Summoning in a daze.

However, Lu Mingfei's dullness seemed to give the bride some misunderstanding.

She directly threw the flower ball in her hand and put on a posture of "I don't want to pretend anymore".

"Tch, I thought I was summoned by a simple child, I thought I could play another game of cultivating corruption, but I didn't expect that I was actually a deceived sacrifice——"

The next moment, the church bells turned into the roar of demons, the beautiful flower beds disappeared, replaced by thousands of arms as thick as babies that made the scalp of trypophobia patients numb, the earth sunk, magma boiled, and the smell of blood The stench hit my nostrils.

The bride licked her lips.

"Then they're going to start—"

It's a pity that this is not a horror movie set. Lu Mingfei and the violent soul of Martha in his body are not the protagonists in horror movies who are to be tortured.

The bride didn't even have time to finish the long "la" sound, and the pronunciation was distorted along with her cheeks.

A violent burst of energy shattered the arms wrapped around him, and before anyone could hear the sound, the holy judge's iron fist struck the bride's beautiful face.

Lu Mingfei just needed to vent his anger, so he used the Pankrasin combo taught by Immortal Chiron and his senior brother Hercules. Not to mention, Chiron is really an older generation god who lives in a cave and recruits disciples. In a sense, his character is quite similar to that of Patriarch Bodhi.

Lu Haihuang said that he was in a confused mood. If you want to die, I will really beat you up.

After punching out and shattering the illusion, the blinded bride fell into a big pot in a daze. The real Prelati next to her immediately covered the pot and started to add firewood underneath.

[The ‘decompression’ effect of beating Prelati: 1D100=93]

Lu Mingfei expressed that he was very relieved and even hoped to come again next time, and he didn't even care about Prelati's weird behavior.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei asked the real Prelati.

"Why do you think I summoned her?"

Prelaty said casually, adding various strange and colorful magic potions into the pot like pouring ingredients while lighting the fire.

"Of course I want to gather some materials for experiments. Don't worry, boss. It doesn't matter if you are depressed. When I finish processing this thing, I will make your new equipment. I guarantee that you will be happy!"

Lu Mingfei said that he had mixed feelings about Prelati's behavior of summoning himself to be used as sacrifice material. He wanted to complain but didn't know how to complain.

Is it really just me who beats myself? According to this, at the end of this singularity, is it possible that Emperor Charles and Charlemagne will also have to fight?

Lu Mingfei was complaining here, but the bride who had several mouthfuls of potion in the pot couldn't stand it anymore.

"Wait, wait! What's going on? Why can't I use illusions? Ahhh! It hurts so much! My body feels so uncomfortable! It's about to be decomposed! I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Master doesn't want to be a shark anymore, ahhhh Ahhh"

This wailing sound really makes the sad listener cry.

Unfortunately, there may be no one in the world who understands the bride better than Prelati.

"It's too obvious what she's pretending to be." Prelati curled her lips disdainfully, "Don't listen to her whining and begging for mercy. In fact, she feels happy. If someone really feels pity for her, she will definitely be there." The moment he is rescued, he will fight to the death, or he may be lurking around and wait to stab you in the back."

Prelati didn't hide what she said. Naturally, the bride who was being 'cooked' in the pot heard it clearly. The other party was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about something.

[Prelati’s ‘disguise’: 1D100=94]

[The bride’s ‘inspiration’: 1D100=43]

【94＞43】

The bride said faintly: "This disgusting smell, is it Gabriel? I didn't expect that you, the majestic Archangel, as the power of God and the left hand of God, would use such a despicable method to deal with I'm tricking you, you really look down on me, a mere evil alchemist."

"Oh." Prelatize clicked his tongue in surprise, "Although I added some illusions, this spell of Emperor Karl is really powerful. Even I didn't see through the disguise. Did you think I was Gabriel? ?”

Lu Mingfei picked his ears. He and Martha in his body had the same idea, but they couldn't understand what the two Riddlers were talking about.

Oh no, is this considered ‘a Riddler’?

On the other hand, the bride in the pot suddenly fell into silence after listening to the words. She didn't speak for dozens of seconds. In the middle of the pot, Prelatti hummed a little song and kept adding 'ingredients' to it.

Then the bride lady realized something.

"Wait a minute, in 1431 I should have moved with a man's body. Why shouldn't you even be a heroic spirit? It's impossible for a normal heroic spirit to 'really kill me once'!" What's going on here?"

"It doesn't matter what happened."

Prelaty reached into the pot and pulled out the weak bride who couldn't move. A large bottle of magic potion was poured into her mouth. After confirming that the other party drank it, she pressed her down with her backhand. , then cover the pot and lock it.

"It's done. When the ingredients are cooked, my devil, the weapons I have equipped for you will be freshly baked~"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time, and until the end, he was still in the state of "I really want to complain, but I don't know how to complain."

☆

About half an hour later.

Lu Mingfei originally thought that Prelatti would come out with a disgusting dinner made by the bride.

As a result, the bride was not dead - at least she seemed to have no arms or legs, and the wounds caused by Lu Mingfei Pankrasingh's fighting skills also disappeared.

There wasn't even a trace of resentment on her face, but a look of joy. Her skin even looked more radiant. She ran out of the workshop hand in hand with Prelaty.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress. If Prelati hadn't disguised herself as Merlin, she might have looked like black and white Gothic Lolita twins, right?

Prelati briefly explained the reason why she tried so hard to summon herself.

Because she wanted to use Chaldea's secret technology - the 'concept extraction' system to extract the conceptual skills of 'illusion' from 'herself' and use them as alchemical materials.

For this reason, Prelati even considered directly sacrificing herself to 'kill' once.

In fact, she probably did.

But the result was naturally a failure. Prelati discovered that Chaldea's 'concept extraction' could not be used on living people, nor on ordinary monsters, but could only be used on 'heroic spirits'.

The result of Prelati's analysis is: This is because the existence of the Heroic Spirit Servant, although it appears to have a body, is essentially a materialized 'record'

In the words of the electronic field that Kadoc is good at, it is a piece of data with independent intelligence.

The essence of concept extraction is actually more like cutting out a portion of data from a record.

That's why Prelati planned to summon 'himself'.

""My devil, I have said it before, although he is a heinous devil, but from a standpoint, he is on your side! ""

Black and white Prelati spoke together, and the voice sounded like it had its own electronic sound.

""When this singularity is repaired, everything will disappear and I will lose this memory. But I am very worried about you, Lord Demon King. In order to continue to be your helper in the future, I have worked hard to do this~ ""

"Stop, stop, stop! Can you stop talking together?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but rub his temples.

"Your real-life left and right stereo sound makes me feel a little confused. The main reason is that I don't deserve a beating so much. I'm afraid I can't help but want to hit someone. Speaking of which, where is the new equipment you prepared for me? Why don't you hide it anymore? If you say that, I’ll leave, I’m still a little worried about Alta, and I don’t know where she went to hide by herself.”

The bride immediately shut up, but Prelatti still smiled playfully. The bride lifted up her skirt. Prelatti stretched out her hand, as if pressing a button. The next moment, the bride The figure completely disappeared.

There is only a concept bottle lying quietly in Prelati's hand?

Turtle, Prelatti is also a ruthless person. Did he really turn himself into a living bottle?

"I will omit all the specific production principles. You, the Demon King, won't understand anyway."

Prelati said very rudely.

"When the battle is over, you can take it back to Chaldea and study it as you please. I have stored the instructions inside. Since you already know that you are a cultural desert, Lord Demon King, don't ask. This is a conceptual weapon. Its internal capacity is the same as its external appearance. You can’t see it from above.”

Lu Mingfei was speechless.

Prelati put the concept bottle made by 'himself' into Lu Mingfei's hands:

"Didn't you hear it before? When you fought with Lucifer, although you and he both had wings and could fly, you, who were faster, couldn't catch up with each other. So I created a character for you. The 'Wings of the Machine God' is more suitable for you. The specific name can be chosen according to your interests and hobbies, but according to the ancient Greek technology, it should be called the 'Universal Angel System'."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously pressed the switch of the concept bottle in his hand.

The next moment, a strange feeling connected to the back flashed like an electric shock, and wings 'grew' from Lu Mingfei's back. This feeling was completely different from the six wings disguised by Prelati's illusion.

Prelati narrowed her eyes: "Do you know the story about 'Icarus' and her wings?"

Lu Mingfei nodded subconsciously: "I know, my wife."

Prelati: "?"

←to be continued!

I almost missed the game