1337th Let's Go, 1 Must Win

the next day.

The villa of the Ugdomirenia family spent the entire day in unknown silence.

This kind of silence made the air around the villa seem a little heavy. If ordinary people stepped into it, they would feel short of breath and sweat coldly.

Since Fang Li has already boasted that there is a way to go directly to the sky garden, so that the black camp does not need to worry about it, there is very little that Yugdomirenia can do.

After finishing these few things, everyone fell into a state of doing nothing.

This state is really tormenting.

Knowing that a big event is about to happen, but can't do anything, can only stay in the villa, quietly waiting for the night to come, that feeling is absolutely incomprehensible to others.

Of course, everyone in the Yugdomirenia clan also understood that once night fell and the final battle of the Holy Grail War started, they could do nothing but wait here.

Being able to stay away from the most dangerous battlefields - this is not something to be thankful for.

After all, magicians are a group of creatures who have long abandoned their own life and death, and they don't care the least about life and death.

If you could see the scene of many servants fighting each other in the Holy Grail War, there must be more magicians who would die for it.

So, between the unwillingness to be excluded and the humiliation of being unable to do anything, the magicians of the Yogdomerenia clan spent the day.

Only the artificial human beings are still patrolling day after day, but they have started the mechanism of changing shifts, working in batches and adjusting their bodies, and they live in an orderly manner.

It is worth mentioning that the incapacitated golems made by Avis Bron have also been recovered, and now they have been adjusted by the magicians of the Yog Domerenia family and put into various in work.

Each of these golems created by the founder of Kabbalah is a unique masterpiece, and they will definitely sell for a high price at the auction of the Magic Association. Now, with the passing of Avis Bron, they have become The spoils of the Yogdomerenia clan.

However, the golem of Avisbron was originally made by the Yugdomerenia family with financial resources, materials and venues, so recycling is a matter of course, right?

Anyway,

No matter how hard it was, time passed by quietly.

Not long after, night finally fell.

In the room, Fang Li woke up from his sleep and slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of me is no longer covered by the indescribable mountain peaks as before, but a clear ceiling, and the pillow behind her is no longer soft thighs, but a comfortable pillow.

So Fang Li turned his head and looked to the side.

"..."

I saw that on the floor of the room, the leader of Genji, who was full of motherhood, was sitting in an orthodox kneeling posture, closing his eyes and meditating.

On the left is a tachi in its sheath.

On the right is a bow and arrow.

Hands folded in front of him.

The back is straight.

That is the posture of a pure warrior.

Minamoto Larimitsu just closed his eyes and rested his mind like this, that is, he did not transform into a spirit body, nor did he show clingy intimacy in the other party.

However, Fang Li's words can be felt.

A vague but powerful momentum is slowly accumulating in Minamoto Raimiko's body.

Seeing this, I believe that anyone can understand it.

Minamoto Raimitsu has adjusted his state to the best level.

You can go out at any time.

Fang Li suddenly smiled, sat up and closed his eyes.

"Om..."

Faint starlight flickered from its body, like a shooting star skimming mid-air in a deep moonlit night, spinning.

Sometimes slowly.

Sometimes in a hurry.

Sometimes sharp.

Sometimes soft.

Cooperating with Fang Li's fluctuating but natural breathing, the power called Star Power wandered back and forth around Fang Li's body.

"Boom..."

As a result, even the power of the ancestors in Fang Li's body became active, as if he had a little interest in the next carnival, which made Fang Li's heart beat slightly faster.

I don't know how long it took before the starlight dimmed and returned to Fang Li's body.

Only then did Fang Li open his eyes again.

On the opposite side, Minamoto Larimitsu also opened his eyes as if feeling something in his heart.

The next moment, the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled.

Did not speak.

No extra emotion.

Even if both Fang Li and Yuan Laiguang knew that after this great battle, the Holy Grail War would end, and that one of them would continue on the journey, and the other would return to the Seat of Heroes, and then they would be separated, so nothing was said.

Because, no matter how many words, there is no need to appear at this moment, and the mood can already be understood by each other.

Therefore, the two do not need words.

Therefore, the two do not need to feel sad for this separation.

Not even Fang Li knew what would happen next.

But in any case, only one thing is certain.

That is...

"Let's go, we must win."

"yes."

Fang Li and Minamoto Larimitsu only had such a conversation.

Immediately, they walked out of the room one after the other and walked towards the gate of the villa.

...

In the deep moonlit night, silence still permeates the surroundings.

Outside the gate of the villa, the rest of the idlers had all retreated, and only a few pairs remained.

Fiore and Chiron.

Chigurh and Astolfo.

Even Cowles is here.

Including Joan of Arc, a total of six people waited here quietly.

Under the moonlight, the saint held the holy flag in her hand and stood facing the wind, letting the flag flutter in the wind, and her robes fluttered, giving her an indescribable sense of holiness and greatness.

It wasn't until a certain moment that Joan opened her eyes.

"coming."

Joan of Arc's words made everyone's eyes turn to the direction of the gate of the villa.

"Crack..."

Amid the incomparably clear sound of opening the door, the door of the villa was pushed open, allowing a pair of master and servant to walk out slowly.

"Oh?"

As soon as Fang Li saw the crowd gathered in front of the door, he immediately cast his eyes on Coles.

"Are you planning to go too?"

On the battlefield where the servants fought each other to the death, the death rate was as high as 99% or more for mere magicians.

But Chigurh and Fiore still have to go, that's not surprising.

On the one hand, both of them must witness the end of this war as the master.

On the other hand, although there is a causal line of contract between the master and the servant, the farther the distance is, the lower the supply of magic power will be, so this trip is imperative.

But Coles is not the master, but he still comes to this muddy water, so he is a bit suspected of courting death.

Of course, Cowles is very clear about this.

"However, no matter how I say it, I have provided some magic power for Archer, and it's not bad to follow along. Not to mention that my duty is to assist the elder sister who is the patriarch, so I can't just watch her die." Test Les said: "Besides, for a mystery that is no different from magic like the Holy Grail War, it would be a pity not to see the end with your own eyes."

This is really a speech in the style of a magician.

"I don't care, but don't blame me if you die."

After saying such words, Fang Li took out an item.