Stray: Beginning
Wait, wait, this incantation sounds familiar!
Have you heard it somewhere... wait, isn't this a spell to summon a heroic spirit?
Is it possible that he broke into a certain moon world and was captured as a servant? !
Even during the teleportation, in the usual half-dreamer and half-awake state, Xia Ran was still able to maintain a certain ability to think, probably because his intelligence and spirit had been greatly enhanced.
He has strengthened these two basic attributes to a value of 60 points, plus the increase of the obsidian pod shell, which is a full value of 80 points...
This is a terrifying number, meaning he is now able to shred most of the enemies he has encountered before, even with his mind.
It is precisely because of this that Xia Ran, whose intelligence and spirit are as high as 80 points at the moment, can begin to perceive some things in the process of teleportation, and retain a certain degree of thinking ability, which is not surprising.
If it keeps strengthening and growing, but nothing seems to change, then it's unreasonable.
But after all, he is not fully awake, and certain thinking ability is not all, so his current thinking is still chaotic and vague, and he is not able to carry out too complicated operations and thinking.
He instinctively felt that he seemed to be falling endlessly. In the space where nothing existed, only the gravity like a bottomless swamp caught him, causing him to keep falling straight "down" "Falling, as if passing through an incomparably long time-space tunnel...
The time is not long or short, because everything is subjective, it may be an instant, it may be hundreds of millions of years, anyway, when he fell to the bottom, the feeling of half-dreamer and half-awake quickly disappeared , the sense of reality begins to permeate.
From the soul to the body, the first is a sense of no reason, and then the information from the five senses is truly received——
Darkness.
Damp.
Gloomy and cold.
Even the air seems to be stained, so heavy that it can't flow, and people can directly think of sticky black mud...
Very unhappy, extremely disgusted, breaking out of the half-dream and half-awake state, Xia Ran quickly entered the state, looked around without expression, suppressed it and almost burst out from the body instinctively, sweeping the surrounding The magic of everything fluctuates.
When I noticed the stench of rancidity and water vapor, it was green and dark like the deep sea, and I already vaguely knew where I was.
Of course, because nothing is absolute, it still needs to be confirmed. But fortunately, it is very simple to confirm this kind of thing, and even he doesn't need to do anything to complete it.
By the way, there is still time, let him seize this opportunity to make some other arrangements and prepare for a thorough pest control work...
Because the psychic suggestion to himself in advance also played a good role, before his consciousness actually recognized the reality, the psychic shield and invisibility were activated at the first time, which was well covered up. his breath and presence.
So, of course, no one discovered his existence, nor did they realize that in the space of this ugly, dark, disgusting underground insect bank, an extremely dangerous uninvited guest had quietly entered. .
Despite extreme disgust, even a physical discomfort and nausea, Xia Ran almost set off a devastating fire storm, sending the underground space and the entire mansion to the sky, but In the end he didn't act rashly.
Just in front of Xia Ran, in the center of this closed space, in the only bright area, a tragic ceremony is being held at this moment—
"...I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds in the world, and I am the one who gathers all the evils in the world..."
Xia Ran was half asleep and half awake, and the hoarse and slightly vague voice she heard intermittently still sounded, as if she was enduring some unbearable pain, she continued to chant while clenching her teeth. spell.
——If that low-pitched roar is mixed with pain, it can also be regarded as "chanting".
It seems that the place and time of entry are quite coincidental, but it is not that he himself was captured as a servant... But think about it, the heroic spirit left legends after death for its great achievements and has become the object of belief The hero that became the existence.
Usually heroic spirits are summoned by the world as a power to protect humans, and what humans summon is servants...
Of course there are heroes who gather faith after death, and there are heroes who do not actually exist, but are only born by gathering faith, and there are some contracts signed with the world during their lifetime, in exchange for becoming heroic spirits after death people.
No matter which one it is, Xia Ran, as an alien soul, has never logged in on the Heroic Spirit Throne and left any records. If he was really summoned directly, that would be a strange thing.
While thinking, he took out the magic blade, ready to lock the enemy at a critical moment——
As long as the holder clearly expresses hostility and locks a target as a hostile unit, the Ebony Blade will very intelligently carry out a round of persecution process, starting from the step of automatically releasing the forbidden magic domain, preventing the enemy from passing spells or Spell-like ability to resist or escape...
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It was a white-haired man, in an almost embarrassed posture, lying in front of the slightly shimmering magic circle, as if his muscles were cramping or struggling to the death, and he was twitching non-stop.
He wears a tracksuit and a hood, his face under the hood stiff and horrifying, and the remaining intact right eye is shedding blood and dripping down his cheek.
While chanting the incantation with difficulty, his limbs were convulsing, and the capillaries were bursting and oozing blood.
The call to the heroes on the other side of time and space, the price that must be paid for the seance...
The feeling of magic that surrounds the whole body, as long as a magician can't escape, the chills and pain caused by the circulation of the magic circuit in the body.
Even under normal circumstances, this kind of pain that makes people want to scream and scream is unbearable, because in this seance, they have lost their functions as human beings , became a part of the mystical ritual, completely turned into a circuit connecting the spirit and the matter.
And the most important thing is that this man is different from ordinary magicians. His magic circuit is formed by parasitization of other creatures in the body. The burden of stimulating it and activating it is a severe pain incomparable to the pain of other magicians.
However, this man's mental strength has fully endured the pain, and as long as he thinks of the task he is carrying, he must not back down here! Even his ** has reached the limit!
Because he had been preparing for this for the past year-
The bug that has been eating away at his body for a year now has not only grown to the point where it can function as a simulated magic circuit, but can also function desperately to prolong the life of its dying master.
From the point of view of modern medicine, it is a miracle that he can still stand and walk. This is all thanks to his life as a magician.
The price is that after a year of transformation or torture, the speed of ** collapse is faster than expected. For example, palpitations caused by irregular pulse are more commonplace, and you can't eat anything. Solids, but replaced with glucose infusion...
The change in appearance may be more intuitive——
His hair has all turned white, scars have appeared everywhere on his skin, and all other places have lost color. The toxins called magic are circulating in the veins, they can be seen swelling from under the almost transparent skin, and the whole body seems to be covered with blue-black cracks...
This man paid such a painful price and had only one month left in his life, just to challenge this final test.
Life doesn't matter at all. If there is anything that is too late, it is that he died before he took the Holy Grail, and he failed to save the child from hell...
Thinking of the girl who closed his heart like a puppet, he couldn't help cursing Tohsaka Tokiomi, and he also imposed this curse on himself, himself, a useless waste-
Because this is my own destiny, but the fate that I once rejected has been rotated and descended on the innocent girl.
There is no way to make amends, but if there is a way of redemption, at least the girl's future life must be returned. Even if you risk your life and fight desperately, if you can do it...
While the white-haired man endured the severe pain of being constantly eroded by the parasites in his body, he also endured a more severe self-blame that devoured his soul. Every spell he uttered with difficulty was like vomiting blood and tears:
"...you should be blindfolded by chaos, you are the prisoner of the prison of madness, and I am the manipulator with chains..."
This is a two-part spell that adds forbidden foreign objects to the normal summoning spell, because it deprives the summoned servant of the rationality and demotes the servant to the level of Berserker.
Because he has barely become a magician, but the quality gap between him and other magicians is still too great.
This is not a gap that can be made up by determination, and the magician's magic power will also affect the basic ability of the summoned servant, so it can only be made up by the level of the servant, and the parameters must be fundamentally improved.
"That's right! That's it, Kariya, add the attribute of "Crazy Transformation" to the summoned servant! "
It was a small old man who was shouting these words loudly.
He is standing on the edge of the magic circle on crutches, at the junction of light and darkness, his bald head and hands and feet have shrunk to the point that people will mistake them for a mummy, but under the sunken eye sockets Still shining.
"Hurry up and finish the last paragraph, then as the master of Berserker, give me a good fight! If I fail this time, I can only look forward to the next sixty years, judging from the placenta of Tohsaka's daughter , will surely give birth to an excellent magician..."
The killing intent that has surpassed hatred made the man's shoulders tremble constantly. Under this naked threat, he could only breathe very hard for a few seconds before forcing himself to growl in pain. The last incantation, as the end of the prayer, at the same time feels that the magic power running in the body has accelerated to the limit:
"The spirit of words that entangles you three, comes from the wheel of repression, the guardian of Libra!"
In an instant!
In this enclosed space, the wind was howling, and in the wind pressure that people couldn't even open their eyes, the magic circle shone brilliantly.