The name Tohsaka Rin once again tugged at Roland's heartstrings. The little girl who once had a relationship with him has moved to Chancheng's house logically, although the other party's personality is not very peaceful. But Ryunosuke Yusheng, who was a murderer, has long since disappeared. With the efforts of Tosaka Tokiomi, Fuyuki City has generally maintained a superficial calm, at least it has not affected the daily life of the people, and Tosaka Rin has no reason to act. up. A series of clues constituted a complete jigsaw puzzle in Roland's mind, the eighth servant, the destruction of the Matou family, and the peaceful seven masters. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched. "Do Enkidu and Gilgamesh still have chain summons?" If it is really the goddess of Venus, Ishtar, it is more natural to be reduced to Tohsaka Rin to appear in the world. "Unlucky, unlucky... I always feel that the suppression is secretly targeting me." Roland sighed. Originally, the Holy Grail War this time was already very unusual, and it took him some effort to control the situation. Unexpectedly, there was another off-site factor. "Next, I have to spend some time to deal with it, but fortunately, it is Tohsaka Rin. With this child, Ishtar's character will become easy to communicate." "Master?"
Seeing Roland lost in thought, Medea spoke softly, and poked Matou Kariya who was kneeling on the ground with her staff. "This guy, what should we do?" "Hmm..." Roland stroked Sakura's soft hair and looked at Matou Kariya. The vitality of the other party is already very weak. If it is a high-intensity battle, it is estimated that it will die in a few days. Even if it is left alone, it will not survive a month. "Matou Kariya, I want to hear your thoughts?" "My thoughts? Besides death, do I have any other choice?" Matou Kariya raised his head with difficulty, and vomited out a pool of pitch-black insect corpses again. The shadow ninja will not show mercy to the enemy. In order to repair his body, the vitality in his body has weakened a bit. "Having self-knowledge is a very good character. It seems that you have grown through the previous incidents." With a smile on the corner of Roland's mouth, he squatted down and looked at Matou Kariya. "Death is your destined ending, but the way you die has a different meaning to life." "you mean?" "I have a friend," Roland paused, "he is in need of a transformation right now, but just like a well-prepared meal is more enjoyable than a simple taste, I think that a Unexpected betrayal is not as good as when facing despair, it is more brilliant to see that what hope brings is not salvation, but a sharp knife." Roland smiled irrelevantly: "I want to know, did you abandon that false dream and give birth to a real killing intent?" "You mean, you killed Tosaka Tokiomi?" When this name was mentioned, Matou Kariya's voice trembled again, but unlike the pain before, this time, it was because of the frenzy and excitement from the nerves to the brain. "Yes, do you want to abandon those excuses and live freely in order to let yourself go to the grave with peace of mind?" "Of course I am willing!" Roland's sweet temptation made Matou Kariya roar like a wild beast, "But I know that my body is already broken, and it is absolutely impossible for me to win without relying on followers." Passed that guy!" "Of course I know this, but who made me a good person? Just take it as a reward for your kindness in saving Sakura in the first place." Roland stretched out a hand, and the remaining flames around him seemed to be summoned, converging into his palm in the shape of a vortex, and then he stretched out his hand, and the burning flames disappeared.
When Roland opened his palm again, there was only a wisp of dark purple, flame-like gas floating quietly. "Although it's just the remnants of the anger left in the battle, it's enough for you. After all, it's just for you to have the last strength." With a flick of Roland's fingertip, the wisp of gas pierced Matou Kariya's eyebrows. The scorching magic power and huge vitality immediately made Matou Kariya let out a painful wail. He fell to the ground on all fours, and thick black smoke came out of his mouth every time he took a breath. He had obviously lost most of his body, but the bugs that made up his body also began to stir uneasily, as if they were also infected by anger, scorched debris kept falling from his body, but more bugs kept swimming During the movement, they successfully adapted to this transformation. Their dark and smooth skin grew rough scales, and the part that made up the palm turned into sharp claws. If Matou Kariya was just a weird and weak magician at the beginning, then he is an undoubted monster now. "The total amount of my magic power, and my body..." "It's a world of difference from before, isn't it? It's so interesting, it turns out that there is such a thing as making dependents." Roland's voice was also full of interest, "Although it's just a ray of anger, maybe because your life is dying, your transformation is much more successful than I imagined." "If you can successfully control this power and release it, it will turn into a blazing storm." Hearing such news, Kariya Matou swallowed unconsciously. "What if I can't control it?" Facing this obvious question, Roland just repeated it with a smile. "You will become a fiery storm." "Oh, I'm really stupid...so, can I leave now?" Matou Kariya laughed at himself. "Please do it yourself, I am full of expectations for how you will burn." "I will keep it in mind, Lord Roland." Retracting his scaly paws into his clothes, Kariya Matou left behind a bleak figure, and left here without looking back, not even saying goodbye to Sakura Matou. "Now, that guy Jin Glitter will probably be happy to hear about it, and Kirei has also taken care of it." Roland murmured, and suddenly felt his trousers being pulled. Looking down, Matou Sakura lowered her head timidly, with an expression of doing something wrong. "I'm sorry, because of Uncle Kariya, I caused trouble for Lord Roland..." "No, you did a good job, Sakura, or rather, you did me a favor." Roland showed a warm smile, and started the Berserker. The progress of the Archer group was also smooth, and he also obtained information about the eighth servant. Although it might be luck, Matou Sakura helped him. "But..." Matou Sakura murmured, "Lord Roland has been busy making that prop all morning, but it was interrupted because of me..." "That thing has already been built," Roland took out the prop in order to appease Matou Sakura and prevent the other party from falling into self-blame. This is a simple and noble-looking, single-handled square search instrument, with a delicate dragon head carved in every direction.
"There is only one last step left, just activate it." Although it is better to use your own flesh and blood to make it, but because your soul is the soul of the Holy Lord, and your body is also Roland's body, not being possessed, the concept is slightly replaced, the production process of this prop is faster than Roland thought. It's much easier. "Master? What is this thing for? From the outside, it looks a bit like a tracking dress." "Well, that's right. This thing is essentially used to track the divine power that once belonged to me. Because they are sealed, my induction will be much weaker." Roland began to inject magic power into the spell search device. "Well, but in this world, judging from Qi Ling's own description, under normal circumstances, it's impossible..." Halfway through speaking, Roland's voice stopped abruptly. On the four square spell search instruments, the eyes of the dragon head statues in three directions lit up with deep red light. One pointing to the city, one pointing to Yuanzang Mountain, and the other pointing directly in front of Roland. The red light in the eyes of the dragon head statue in this direction seemed to be overflowing, dyeing the surroundings in a blush. — which could only mean one thing, that there was at least one spell, nearby.
