Seeing Ryunosuke Uyuyu who slowly slipped from the arm of the Killer Queen, and finally fell to the ground like a tattered doll, Roland walked around him gently and took a look in the living room. "It's really a tragic scene. If it is exposed, I'm afraid it will be on the news. Although no one cares about it in the original book, who asked you to work in the store where I work?" For Roland, whose spirit was already heterogeneous, this scene like the abyss of hell was also a bit disgusting. He gently walked around the corpse, and behind the sofa not far away, he saw what he wanted. It was an incomplete magic circle that had dried up. Judging from the traces, it seemed that it was because the dosage was not controlled properly. In the end, there was not much fresh blood, so it had to be interrupted. If it wasn't for the completion of this magic circle, with Yusheng Ryunosuke's previous style, he wouldn't have left traces for so long. After realizing this, Roland glanced around the magic circle, and quickly picked up the somewhat unique ancient book. It was full of wormholes, and the binding was very personal. It looked like a personal note. Roland flipped through it casually, and unexpectedly found that a large portion of the text inside was in Chinese characters, but the contents were all descriptions of Western magic. It seems that the ancestors of Yu Sheng's family should have a good status in the past at the end of the Tokugawa period, and they can read Chinese thoroughly. However, considering the status of the opponent's magician, this does not seem to be surprising. "It's cheaper for me." After putting away the dilapidated ancient book, Roland turned around and came to Ryunosuke Usei again. He didn't know if it was because of his tenacious desire to survive that the other party hadn't died yet.
He couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and his body instinctively wanted to take a big breath, but the lungs pierced by the hand knife could only spit out some blood foam, which looked very funny. "It hurts...ha, haha, so beautiful..." Ryunosuke Yusheng had obvious joy on his face, obviously the convulsed muscles and spurted blood had rendered him like a ghost. But he felt nothing but ecstasy. Being able to use invisible evil spirits, being able to have such an indifferent attitude towards human death, there is nothing wrong with it, this is the companion he has been looking for! The opponent with supernatural power has broken through the conventions of the world, and can easily kill in a way that ordinary people cannot do. If he can follow him and see his art, even if he dies like this, he is willing. You see, just meeting for the first time, the other party let me understand the most beautiful death, and it is hidden in my body, isn't it? Although the eyeballs had been stained a blurred vermilion by the blood, and the brain couldn't control the body at all, as if to prove something, Ryunosuke Uyuu uttered a final whisper. "Luo... Lan..." Then, he raised his hand with difficulty, and when he was almost unable to feel anything, he suddenly felt a scorching pain in his arm. When the dying murderer had desire, the Holy Grail faithfully descended on his miracles. "Command Seal, it's really scary, it turns out that you are just a lucky one who was used to fill the vacancy..." Roland glanced at the murderer lying on the ground like mud, spit out cold words, and then cut off his wrist with a double without hesitation. Although it is reasonable to say that there is no way to summon heroic spirits without drawing a magic circle, but what if? Roland knew that those who took the rules of the Holy Grail War seriously would not end well. "By the way, although it seems that I shouldn't say such things in the current situation, it seems that there will be no chance in the future. I don't really want to owe others anything." Roland took out a 500-yen coin, and flicked it lightly on Ryūnosuke Uzuyuki, who had lost consciousness and barely breathed. Keep the change, please. After collecting the loot, he gently closed the door of the entrance, and buried the darkness inside with the murderer who just found the meaning of life and fell from heaven to hell. After walking a certain distance, without even intending to turn back, the Killer Queen, who was closely following Roland, pressed her thumb lightly.
"boom--!!!" The explosive flames rolled up the wind and waves, impacting the surrounding things with incomparably terrifying light and heat, and burned the house into ruins. The strong wind even made Roland's coat rattle. Roland turned around, looked at the miserable space, and sighed poetically. "Today's Fuyuki City is as peaceful as ever." Losing the guy who drew magic circles everywhere to kill people, except for Emiya Kiritsugu, most of the remaining masters are still principled. It seems that the following life should be much calmer. As long as the so-called gravitational force doesn't blame me any more. "Okay, now it's time to deal with this thing." Roland took out Ryunosuke Yusheng's last remains and blew him up. He was only affected by hand fetishism, and his sexual orientation was normal. A man's hands are not worth collecting. Then, he saw a strange sight. ——On the severed hand, the three bright red Command Seals lighted up slightly, exuding a dark red light. And he began to feel a slight tingling sensation on the back of the hand that held the severed hand. Roland froze for a moment, and turned the back of his hand. There was still nothing there. He was not even a magician, so it was impossible for him to be given the Command Seal. But the stinging pain as if being burned did not disappear, and the flashing red light of the Command Seal became brighter and brighter. The command spell is the ticket given by the Holy Grail to the master to participate in this battle. When the master dies or loses a follower, it will be taken back directly, waiting for redistribution. Therefore, to capture the Command Spell, the Master must be alive, otherwise the Holy Grail will move much faster than the magicians. After all, this is essentially a crystal block of huge magic power, and it is a precious resource that is almost non-renewable. Even the Command Seals left over from the church were only stripped when the previous masters chose to withdraw voluntarily. So, what is the situation? Roland looked suspiciously at the ruins that had turned into charcoal. The ability of the same double in the hands of different people will also change slightly, because the mental power and personality are different. In Roland's hands, the explosion of the Killer Queen is the most powerful It is much bigger than Yoshikage Kira. In the center of the explosion, Ryunosuke Yusheng's body could not even find the fragments of the explosion. Although extremely shocked, Roland quickly regained his composure and began to think. The Holy Grail will choose the favorite Master, except for the fixed Yusanjia, the others are judged according to the Holy Grail itself. This time, the Holy Grail is full of black mud, so it tends to be more vicious in terms of preferences. "Although I don't have a Command Seal, has my quality been recognized?" Even if the supply of magic power is not necessary, the contract is the fundamental reason that determines who the master is. After all, heroic spirits can also obtain magic power by devouring human souls. Roland sneered, "But, I refuse! My favorite thing to do, Roland, is to say NO to those self-righteous guys and reject him!" "Killer Queen!" With the light touch of the Killer Queen's fingertips, the ashes that could not be held by the severed hand slowly dissipated in the wind. I even wiped out the last carrier for you, let's see what the Holy Grail can do to me! Roland clapped his hands with a smug look on his face.
But as the ashes dissipated, the fixed magic power at the position of the severed hand did not return to the Holy Grail. On the contrary, the disappearance of the severed hand seemed to liberate them. In an instant, the Command Seal turned into a red shadow, piercing straight into the back of Roland's hand! When the familiar burning sensation suddenly felt as intense as a soldering iron, and finally dissipated slowly, and there was no abnormality anymore, Roland turned over the back of his hand with an ugly expression. Three intertwined marks appeared quietly on his skin as if mocking him. Up to now, it is useless to talk too much. Roland, who was chosen by the Holy Grail, could only grit his teeth and express his cordial greetings to the Holy Grail word by word. "S·H·I·T!"
