One Thousand Five Hundred and Nineteen the Same? The Second 'Archer'? …

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At night, with a cool breeze, blowing through the rustling trees, blowing through the leaves dripping with dewdrops, blowing through the arcing river water, blowing through the calm streets...

The stars shone with moving light in the endless night sky, and the curved streets stretched in the dark night filled with rich, cold and intoxicating air.

In this room, some strange noises are echoing...

gasp...

Allow sound...

moaning sound...

whimper...

Such sounds seemed to dispel the cold air throughout the night, causing the temperature of this room to rise infinitely, making it more and more hot and **…

His breath had already been taken away, and the scorching hot breath rushed towards him, Wu Yan hugged a petite body, opened his eyes, looked at his eyes tightly closed, pressed his warm and fiery lips tightly against his own, constantly tossing and turning. Grinding, staggered lips and tongues, Xiao Hei, who is very devoted, has a little entanglement in his heart.

That is also normal.

I don't know what other people think, but he knows that he takes the initiative every time. An extremely enthusiastic little girl is asking for such constant requests. It can't be said that he is unhappy, but if he can, he Still want to be the active side.

It's a pity that Xiao Hei's unrestrained level is too detached, and he also has a competitive spirit that is not to be outdone. If he really fights for the initiative with her, she won't be happy if he wins, and she will only be proud if he loses, no matter which side Neither is a good choice.

Therefore, even if his heart is tangled, Wu Yan can only let Xiao Hei go.

Moreover, tonight's Xiao Hei is also very enthusiastic, like a kitten seeking warmth, making people reluctant to go against her...

In all kinds of strange sounds, two tongues of different sizes came and went, Xiao Hei gradually increased the strength around Wu Yan's neck, and his lips and tongue gradually became hot and hot, venting her. Hot in my heart.

With the sound of breathing getting heavier and heavier, Xiao Hei's movements seemed to be exhausted, and gradually decreased from the intensity...

This heavy kiss lasted for ten minutes, right? …

Maybe even longer...

only know,

Xiao Hei has been constantly demanding, constantly exerting force, and constantly venting his inner emotions...

By the way, during this period of time, the supply of magic power had already ended, and the magic power in Xiao Hei’s body had already reached its full value. Most of the time that followed was just a simple kiss…

I don't know how long it has passed, Xiao Hei's panting has become extremely violent, his strength has slowly dissipated, and the small hand around Wu Yan's neck slowly hangs down.

At a certain moment, I finally couldn't hold it, and I let go. Along with it, I let go of the lips and tongues that had been tightly entangled for a long time. With the heaviest gasp, the battle ended...

"Ha ha…"

When his lips parted, Xiao Hei gasped violently, as if drowning, his chest heaving up and down at an extremely fast frequency, and his blurred eyes sparkled in the dark, revealing an unusual charm.

Seeing Xiao Hei gasping fiercely like a dead dog, Wu Yan was dumbfounded.

"You are a little girl, but you play so big, you will taste the pain, right?"

"It's not bitter..." Xiao Hei took a deep breath and calmed down, with a playful smile on his face.

"Big brother's kiss is very comfortable, but I am very satisfied..."

"But you are 'difficult to satisfy' today, I don't know how many times..." Wu Yan poked Xiao Hei's forehead with his fingers, looking directly into Xiao Hei's eyes.

"Anything on your mind?…"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Hei wanted to shake her head in denial, but it was printed in her eyes, Wu Yan's indisputable, straight line of sight made her plan to shake her head stagnant, and she laughed helplessly.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from big brother..."

"You are too bad at hiding your emotions..." Wu Yan touched Xiao Hei's head.

"Are you thinking about the eighth class card?"

"There should be only seven ranks..." Xiao Hei was silent for a while, and then replied dully.

"There shouldn't be an eighth class..."

"Maybe the Holy Grail War has only seven classes, but class cards are not necessarily..." Wu Yan rubbed Xiao Hei's head and narrowed his eyes.

"The Holy Grail War ritual magic circle has not been activated at all. It is certain that the Holy Grail War is not being held in Fuyuki City. Therefore, the class card should have nothing to do with the Holy Grail War..."

"The rank shown on the rank card is exactly the same as the rank of the Heroic Spirit of the Holy Grail War. Could it be a coincidence?" Xiao Hei had the opposite opinion.

"Heroic spirits, classes, these are the same as in the Holy Grail War. It's a coincidence, isn't it too reluctant?"

"But the ritual magic circle of the Holy Grail War did not start!" Wu Yan explained.

"At least, the class card has nothing to do with the Holy Grail War now, you can't deny this, right?"

"This... but also..." He said so, but Xiao Hei never let go.

That's also natural...

Xiao Hei has been undergoing adjustment before he was born. After birth, he was instilled with knowledge and mastered the language. All of these are preparations for Xiao Hei to become the "Holy Grail".

Naturally, it is impossible for Xiao Hei to not understand or not care about the Holy Grail War. He is more sensitive to class cards than the average person, which is quite normal.

"Maybe, things are not as complicated as you think..." Wu Yan pondered for a while, and said like this.

"Think about it, is it possible that the manufacturer of the class card created another class card of the same class?..."

"The same class card?..." Xiao Hei was stunned.

"Although there are only seven ranks, there may be more than one Heroic Spirit of the same rank?..." Wu Yan reminded.

"Each class card corresponds to a heroic spirit that matches the class, but there is more than one heroic spirit capable of serving the same class. Therefore, the maker of the class card creates another class. The same class card, that's not impossible, right?"

"Big brother is saying..." Xiao Hei said uncertainly.

"This eighth class card is very likely to be the same as one of the other seven class cards?..."

"Yes!" A trace of light appeared in Wu Yan's wine-red pupils.

"'saber (swordsman)', '(lancer)', '(archer)', '(cavalry)', 'caster (magician)', '(assassin)', 'berserker (berserker) ', The eighth class card is one of the seven classes, isn't it surprising?"

really!

Originally, Wu Yan tried his best to find out how to make a class card, in order to create a second '(Archer)' card, which was used to achieve his 'Road to Demigod' mission.

At the beginning, in order to complete the 'Road to the Demigod' mission, Wu Yan also imagined the existence of a second '(Archer)', and also imagined that the maker of the class card would create another '(Archer)' 'The card comes.

Under such circumstances, it is not impossible to have a second card of the same rank as other rank cards!

Anyway, Wu Yan is more willing to believe in this possibility than the eighth class.

And if...

"If..." Wu Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"This eighth class card is the second '(Archer)', then, my mission is complete!"

"Second picture...'(Archer)'..." Xiao Hei touched his chest, and immediately smiled with his usual calm smile.

"It seems that this eighth card, we need to recycle it even more..."

"Furthermore, if the eighth card is '(Archer)', we can also collude with Tohsaka Rin and Luvia in advance, so as not to expose the eighth class card!" Wu Yan's mouth was slow. Lift up slowly.

"In this case, after the second '(Archer)' is recovered, outsiders who don't know the eighth card will not know that there is a '(Archer)' class card in Xiaohei's body, and things can go smoothly. The concealment has passed, and you no longer have to worry about someone staring at the card in your body!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's eyes also lit up.

"Decided!"

It didn't take long for Xiao Hei to cry out like a declaration.

"The eighth class card! It must be recycled!"

Seeing Xiao Hei's happy appearance, Wu Yan burst into laughter in his heart.

The eighth class card has not yet been determined whether it is the second '(Archer)'... rs