"Is it because of me that you want to protect that vampire?"

"if not? It's rare to see you, Hier, with such a troubled expression. I have to take the time to enjoy it."

"You really have bad interests!"

Hiyer was so angry.

How could he have thought that he would be stopped for such a ridiculous and unreasonable reason, knowing that the life of a child might slip through his fingers.

But such a willful and arrogant person who regards human life as nothing. Princess Zhenzu appeared in front of her

"how? Could it be that you are still in a hurry?

If you call me Lord Erquet here, you are the most suitable partner for Moran in this world. If I, Hiyer, are nothing, it’s not like I can’t help you cook that dead animal. Just a disciple."

Arquitet had a happy smile on his face.

The playfulness in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he looked like he was playing with small animals happily.

"Who can say that! In this case, I would like to return it to you intact. You only have the advantage of killing as soon as you wake up.

You actually protect a dead disciple who you regard as a domestic beast......Where have you thrown all the pride of the True Ancestor? However, it’s hard to say whether you have that kind of thing 08."

The atmosphere between the two became tense again.

Both Jesta and the female assassin were almost numb from torture.

Both sides are monsters.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between monsters, like Jesta and the female assassin, This level of mystery before them is no different from those mortals who survive between giant beasts.

"By the way, because of this incident, you allowed that vampire to extend its poisonous claws to ignorant children. If this matter reaches Moran's ears, it must not be a good thing for you, right?"

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......."

Arquette suddenly puffed up her little mouth.

She wanted to refute but didn't know how.

It is true that children's lives are not valued by Arquette, but playful killing is also not liked by Moran.

What Arquette cares about most is what Moran thinks of him.

Hiyer’s words hit the target.

"snort! No road race No road race!

If Moran valued this child's life, then he would definitely keep him safe! Therefore, being a mere Dead Apostle is no big deal! I believe in Moran’s ability!"

Arquette was talking nonsense seriously. She put on a willful look of"I am reasonable, I am the biggest".

Before, she would pretend to be reserved like a princess.

Now, she is completely broken.

It is obvious that she wants to It made Siyer feel uncomfortable, and her sanity evaporated like a self-destructing truck.

Siyer was stunned when she heard these outrageous remarks.

"Believe Moran? I don't think Moran necessarily wants you to trust him like this........Erquette, no matter what I say, you are too willful! Where is the face! ? You really don’t want any dignity from the True Ancestor!"

"snort! No road race! I don't care!"

"I feel so sad for Moran, how did he get here during that time?........I understand Eltrucci to a certain extent. Hiyer said with a sigh.

Elquitt's face turned red. Even she knew that she was arrogant and very embarrassed.

In theory, she did lose.

But in terms of momentum, she must not lose to Hier. yer

"Eltrucci, she's not much better! That woman is much more sinister than me......."

"Erquette, you are not qualified to criticize others, are you?"

Hiyer just felt that it was too outrageous.

He was actually stopped by such a big fool. What's even more ridiculous is that this guy is very strong.

With her here, Hiyer can't kill Jesta at all.

If Let Moran know that Arquette"trusts" him so much.

Then Moran will shake his head and smile bitterly.

Even if there is no trouble, this girl will cause trouble. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Otherwise, she She won't be called a crazy girl by Mo Lan.

Once she is taken advantage of, there is no reason to talk about it.

This is exactly the same as Zhu Yue.

All I can say is that she is carved in the same mold as her mother.

Just in When Arquitect loses his dignity and prepares to fight, he flips the table over to get by.——

"oh? Have you finally taken action?"

Jesta's tense expression relaxed.

The smile reappeared on his face.

At the same time, seeing Jesta showing this evil smile again, the female assassin immediately put on a guarded look.

"Ha ha ha ha! Thank you so much for the help of the White Vampire! I, Jesta Caltore, will definitely repay this great kindness and kindness.

At this moment, let me present you with a brand new stage!"

"you say.....What...?"

Before the female assassin could ask her next sentence.

Even Arquette and Hiyer did not speak, and something like black smoke overflowed from the hospital.

In front of everyone who looked surprised[]

Jesta opened her arms as if embracing the black mist, raised her head and laughed:

"Hahahahaha! Act 2 is about to begin! Don’t worry, the stage you are about to stand on is not a place full of killing! Rather, it is an utopia filled with gentle breezes and full of peace!"

His figure melted into the black mist.

Only his voice echoed around

"I will 130 look forward to that beautiful scenery.......It looks like it was completely soiled by your own hands."

The next second, the black mist approaching like a big wave instantly engulfed the three people present.

No one was given a chance to ask questions.

The back of the hospital, which was originally filled with a depressive atmosphere, became quiet, and no one could hear any sounds of life. Breathing.

On the other side, on the building adjacent to the hospital.

Moran felt the torrent of death coming.

Next to him, Alexandre Dumas and Emiya Kiritsugu stared at the strange black mist with ugly expressions.

As biological creatures Their intuition is telling them.

This thing is very bad.

"Run if you want........That thing is something like an inherent barrier, which will pull people to another dimension. However, your Berserker probably won't have time to escape.

Let me give you some special information.

The one who released this thing is an existence that represents the concept of death. It was summoned as a servant to participate in the Holy Grail War."

Molan roughly estimated the spread speed of the black mist.

Soon, it will reach them.

He doesn't plan to leave here.

It's almost time to meet the embodiment of"death", one of the four horsemen of the apocalypse. , the pale knight responsible for transporting death...

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