"You knew from the beginning?!"

Alto, who fell to the ground and twitched, looked ferocious and could almost kill by staring at Lauren's eyes: "I see. No wonder you've been procrastinating from the beginning!"

The black haired wizard didn't answer, but acquiesced to the "monster" or... "Fake evil god"... That huge virtual power close to the essence, it's hard to believe that it's just a shell.

Of course, even if it's just a shell, you need to pay a price to summon it - in order to summon mezka, hundreds of elves and ogres have become blood sacrifices. Because this monster itself is the product of void mutation, it doesn't need to spend as much time as eboden's this time.

From this point of view, human beings are really low life, and they don't even have the qualification to be sacrifices.

Haven't you found it yet?!

"Soon, you have to give me time!" Asriel's voice sounded helpless: "Dear Loren, it doesn't mean that when the blood sacrifice is completed, the cup will jump in front of you... Not from the beginning.

In a word, the Holy Grail does not appear because of the sacrifice of blood. It is attracted by the empty force pulled out! "

So I have to wait in the south of the city where monsters are everywhere until the power of the "corpse monster" spreads to a certain extent?!

"Well... That's about it." the young man replied calmly, with a cadence and a polite voice that sounded very bad: "but I believe this little setback is not a big problem for dear Lauren!"

... you know I really want to strangle you now, right?

"How could it be?" even if he couldn't see it, Loren could imagine that the guy must have answered with a smile:

"If poor Asriel dies, who can tell Loren the location of the nine pointed star grail?"

Really... Believe this guy, I'm really asking for trouble. The dark haired wizard couldn't help laughing at himself. Just when Alto couldn't afford to twitch, the wandering Knights around also fell to the ground one by one, with heart-rending screams. It was creepy to watch alone!

The white faced female elves and the night watchmen gathered behind Lauren and stared warily at these guys who seemed to be drowning. The little wizard hiding in the attic also walked down with a shaky expression.

"What will happen to these guys?" Ayn asked tentatively.

"Anyway, it won't be worse than now - we must get out of here as soon as possible." the black haired wizard shook his head and looked at Edward on his side. "Is there a place nearby that can temporarily settle down and monitor the monster?"

The pale night watchman twitched his throat and nodded tacitly.

He didn't want to stay here for a minute just because of the sad screams of these people on the verge of death.

"Who allowed you to... Leave now?!"

Struggling and trembling, alto Bellini, who stood up from the ground, twitched unnaturally, his twisted and ferocious face almost took off shape, and his bloodshot eyes were almost squeezed out of his eyes: "Loren Turin, I warned you of the end against me!"

"If I want to go to hell, I will take you with me!"

Almost as he spoke, the wandering knights who were still twitching on the ground stood up one by one. Their bodies were constantly distorted. The wailing sound was more and more similar to animal howling. The living dead stared at a pair of scarlet eyes.

It's a dying man, but it's more frightening than a monster!

These guys are crazy... They block the little wizard with cold sweat behind them, and the dark haired wizard with heavy face drifts away from his eyes - according to some guy, all people infected with holy blood potion can be regarded as the sacrifice of the "corpse monster".

If you kill people like Alto Bellini, can you make the Holy Grail appear earlier?

Conversely, even if they don't, they won't let themselves leave easily, right?

The wandering Knights twitching all over tried their best to hold the sword in their hands. The twitching and trembling figure was like a puppet with a broken line, staring at Loren and his party with indifferent eyes.

As long as Alto Bellini behind them gave an order, they would still rush to die without hesitation.

Obviously, they are only hired, but at this moment, they are like vassals serving the Lord, more loyal than many Knights fighting for glory.

What an irony!

"I said... We have no way back!" screamed bitterly, as if Alto, who was being crushed in the palm of the monster, pulled the last voice:

"Tell me, where is the nine pointed star grail?!"

Crazy expressions, twitching figures, and the wandering Knights around who are also struggling on the edge of pain and death and want to hold the long sword

"I have one last question."

Loren frowned, and the "bright silver" in his hand spewed out a gray blue sword again: "do you know what the nine pointed star Holy Grail... Is?"

What on earth is

Alto Bellini's expression was stunned, and a daze flashed in his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, he was still captured by the black haired wizard.

Sure enough... In fact, he didn't know what it was. He just determined that the nine pointed star Holy Grail must have some "powerful power".

"One of the biggest characteristics of creatures like you is that you like to chase 'poisonous mushrooms' with beautiful appearance. Even if someone is poisoned, the latecomers still flock to them."

Asriel's almost cursed prophecy seems to have been verified again.

This is a very rare treasure. In history, the profession of "Wizard" was born because of it. Even today, all mysteries, goblins, demons and special forces are vaguely related to it, and it takes a high price to summon it.

Therefore, everyone believes that the "nine pointed star Holy Grail" must be a treasure close to "miracle", with unimaginable power and endless knowledge, and is a golden kettle that can realize all wishes.

Loren now believes only one thing. No matter what it is, the final answer must be unexpected irony.

"Gentlemen, I changed my mind."

Loren looked coldly at the struggling Alto, as if he were looking at a dead man:

"We must leave them here!"

... nine pointed star wizard tower.

The monsters raging in the south of the city are just outside the window. Brandon Sali... Or Brandon de Salion stares at the monster made of corpses. He loses his fine cheek with a smile, leaving only a trace of sadness:

"It's ugly."

Like a doll, the knight girl named fillonay stood behind him without making any comment on these words, and her face showed no sadness or joy, as if the burning city had nothing to do with her.

After a long time, the boy with red hair and red pupils slowly opened his mouth and asked behind him:

"How's the negotiation between the nine pointed star wizard tower and the freedom Council?"

The knight girl's expression did not change at all:

"Are they likely to disagree?"

"Yes." Brandon, who heard the irony, smiled helplessly: "what else can we do when things evolve to this step, except to ask for help from the Empire?"

Facing the boy's helplessness, the knight girl gave him a cold look:

"Isn't that what you want to be the Savior of eboden?"

"No, it's not me, but what the Empire needs." Brandon corrected: "yes, we can stop all this before it happens, and even arrest the fascist bishop in the name of 'collusion with the wizard' - although the price is in contradiction with the church, it can still be stopped!"

"However, if you do so, the trip to eboden will be meaningless - the nobles of the free Parliament and the nine pointed star wizard tower will still be rebellious, the imperial decrees will still be empty talk in this land, and the taxes and resources originally belonging to the Empire will still only become tools for their enjoyment."

Brandon de sallion looked back, his red pupil glittered with the brilliance of "justice": "I said that the purpose of my trip is to save the world

I'm serious! "