Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Although he is not a magician, with Roland's current status, he does not have a channel to know the news of the Holy Grail War, but it is still possible to judge the time node by relying on the information of the plot.

Even if you don't get the stand-in ability, this small obstacle can be easily resolved.

The clean and pale, gorgeous but impersonal appearance is composed of soulless steel, glass, and paint to form a modern building. It is completely different from the nostalgic mountain city in the past, just like modern steel. In the jungle-like new capital, there are also things to be proud of.

That is the Hyatt Hotel in Fuyuki City. It is not only the tallest building in Fuyuki City, but also the best. Even Fuyuki citizens who are full of nostalgia for history will still show admiration when they mention this hotel.

The business suites there are often vacant, and it is easy to find out that the lower floor is reserved.

In addition, go to church to pray regularly, check the frequency of a certain Ma Po priest's appearance in daily life, and pay attention to whether there is any news about the appearance of the head of the famous Tohsaka family in various large-scale public events in Fuyuki City. If you have the ability to execute, it will be much better than deliberately asking someone to inquire about it.

However, it was Aoi Tohsaka who got the news first. In order to avoid any unnecessary suspicion, Roland did not intentionally search for the traces of Tohsaka's mother and daughter. He did not expect to have such an accident while working part-time. joy.

"So, it's time to prepare for the move. According to Tohsaka Aoi, it will probably be around next week."

Roland bit his nails unconsciously, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Although he has no interest in the Holy Grail War and does not want to break his peaceful life, Roland is still collecting traces of Qiling, whether for maintenance or for future considerations.

As for how to find it, it is not difficult. Qi Ling is not a natural product, but a creation of the Key of All Souls. Without the knowledge and help given by the Key of All Souls, it is impossible to successfully establish a contract with Qi Ling, or even digest him. powerful.

The escaped spirit will follow instinct and attach itself to things or creatures that attract it. Things are fine, at best, they will gradually devour the user and drive them crazy, but when they attach to creatures, they are dangerous.

If the inspiration is low, it is probably that you can often hear invisible babblings, and you can't use the power of Qiling. At most, you can gain some knowledge of other worlds that you can't understand. In the end, you will have distorted obsessions and gradually go crazy. The ending wasn't too bad.

What is really scary is that those "lucky ones" who are very compatible with the price of Qiling itself and have high inspiration, while borrowing the power of Qiling, their own souls, essence, will be polluted by this power that is located between life and death, good luck The point is to lose one's own personality and become an unreasonable lunatic. If one is unlucky, one will directly become a distorted monster, and even set off a disaster that affects the entire world.

But until now, Roland has not obtained any information about the abnormal phenomenon. Using the excuse of being familiar with the environment, he has already visited several famous scenic spots during the fixed walking time in the past few days.

Pretending to be a tourist to visit Liudong Temple, he accidentally passed by the vicinity of Tohsaka and Matou's mansion, and even visited Einzbern Castle in the suburbs on his day off, but the key to magic remains It was silent and did not give any information.

This can only explain two things, either, the escaped Qiling is very weak and has minimal impact, or it has already caused a huge impact, resulting in Roland not being able to access those messages due to poor information and environmental reasons.

No matter how you look at it, this is not exciting news, but since the place where the Key of All Souls passed through is here, it proves that the main trace left by Qi Ling is this city.

"In other words, is it possible that the spirit is attached to the master of this Holy Grail War?"

Roland sighed, feeling dizzy.

If it’s not necessary, I really don’t want to touch these things. Forget it, let’s take one step at a time. Leave the rest to me tomorrow to worry about.

Looking at the store manager who came over with a slightly thick envelope, Roland showed a sincere smile calmly but full of expectation.

Today, he has one more important thing that needs to be done quickly.

…………

In the street late at night, a tall, yellow-haired young man squeezed the empty bottle in his hand, as if venting his anger, and threw it aside viciously.

"Damn old man, death is not happy. Are you still making trouble for me? Those brainless guys in the Fujimura group are also a bunch of idiots. The house has already belonged to me, but they refused to let me in because of a dead man's request." If I exchange him for money, let me cherish it?"

Speaking of which, as if something unpleasant had been aroused, the yellow-haired youth resentfully opened a new can of beer, and poured it into his mouth.

In Shenshan Town, he is considered a well-known figure. Although in a negative sense, in this depressed society, there are many social idlers, but as far as bastards are concerned, in the sense of ordinary people, He is also second to none.

Not doing business properly, bullying the weak, drinking, sex, and wealth, ruining most of the family property, and being so angry that the mother died on the hospital bed, after being kicked out of the house, within two years, she was carrying a butt of debts - and a group of The vicious debt collectors returned home.

For this reason, his elderly father had to sell the last property of the seller, leaving only the ancestral house that has been passed down for several generations, and then died suddenly. Even the funeral was arranged by friends raising funds.

Even if this wealthy family was not affected much by the bursting of the bubble economy, it is ironic that it was torn apart by his heirs in just a few years.

But obviously, this incident did not bring any extra influence to the yellow-haired young man, he was still immersed in the joy of the windfall.

Although the real estate industry is already very lonely, this old house is a ancestral property, the location and area are good, it is considered a sought-after one, and it can be sold for a pretty good price.

After hastily listing it for sale, the yellow-haired young man finally realized the influence of the past, because the price of the house itself is destined to buy him with people of a certain social status, and those people, in In Fuyuki City, which is neither a big nor a small force, it pays more attention to the issue of face.

For this notorious hot potato, no one is willing to take over. Even after the yellow-haired young man gritted his teeth and planned to lose a few percent and sell it to the Fujimura group, the largest underworld in Fuyuki City, at a very attractive price, the other party showed no mercy. rejected him.

None of these buyers could make him play hard, so in the end, he could only drink cheap canned beer by the side of the road in despair.

"Meow," at this moment a black cat walked lightly and slowly across the top of the wall. It seemed to be because of the heavy alcohol, it let out a somewhat disgusted cry.

And the yellow-haired young man, who was in a fit of anger, was undoubtedly irritated.

"Damn it, everyone looks down on me, even your cat!" Huang Qingnian violently threw the beer can in his hand, but because he had only drank less than half of it, he miscalculated the weight of the can. It just hit the cat's foot.

The frightened cat rushed over like an arrow from the string, leaving behind the yellow-haired young man who just got up and lost his sense of balance because of drunkenness.

Then——the frightened black cat bumped into the young man who had just come out of the corner.

It was beyond the expectation of the yellow-haired young man. He obviously didn't react at all, but the young man's hand seemed to be possessed by something unbelievable, and he precisely grasped the cat's fate by the back of its neck, and held it He picked it up and held it in his arms.

Roland squinted, subconsciously protecting the bag in one hand, and the cat in the other, looking at the person and the cat in front of him with a dazed look on his face.

"So, what's going on here?"

Even though it was lifted in mid-air, the cat didn't seem panicked. Instead, it licked its paw comfortably, rubbed its head against Roland's hand obediently, and let out a joyful cry.

"Meow--"