Chapter 294 Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid (Please subscribe!)
"Who are you? How come you look the same as me!"
After repelling the berserker, Artoria looked cautiously at the heroic spirit in front of her that looked exactly like her. Although they look the same and hold the same weapons. But Artoria is very sure that the other person is not her, this is intuition!
The heroic spirit, who had a face like Artoria and the weapon in his hand was hidden like the Sword of Victory, laughed crazily and said, "How come I look different from you? My father!"
Mordred rushed towards Artoria, and the sword she had been holding was revealed at this time. That was not the holy sword of victory, but a dark and twisted magic sword. It's just that it has been hidden all this time.
On the battlefield, Berserker and Iskandar fought. Iskandar comes as a cavalryman, but his swordsmanship is not weak either. Artoria and Mordred fought together, but the other heroic spirits did not appear!
"I didn't expect it was Mordred. It's so abominable!" Tohsaka Rin angrily punched the tree nearby. She really thought she had summoned a sword-level heroic spirit. And it was the legendary king King Arthur, but now it was said that it was just Mordred. Moreover, it is not guaranteed even if it is a sword rank. It is really embarrassing!
In the battlefield of heroic spirits, the magician did not appear. But this does not mean that the magician does not play a role in this war. On the contrary, if the Master can be found first. You will win! After all, magicians are too fragile compared to heroic spirits.
"I found it, I found it, I found it. Sorry, this is for justice!"
In a building several kilometers away from the hotel, Emiya Shirou was holding a sniper rifle and aiming at the head of a foreigner in the hotel. This foreigner is naturally our Weber Witwell, and I have to say that this is really the same origin!
Emiya Shirou pulled the trigger, and bullets flew out of the sniper rifle. Like the angel of death, it flew towards the ignorant Weber Witwell!
As an outside magician, Weber didn't have much help. Fortunately, he has no shortage of worldly money. After all, he is also a big family with a long history. There is also a future father-in-law who is a great genius, but unfortunately these are of little practical help to Weber. After arriving in this city, the first thing Weber had to do was to find a place where spiritual veins gathered. Only in such a place can heroic spirits be successfully summoned.
The land of Fuyuki City is magical, or this planet is magical. It's just that as time goes by, there is less and less magic on this planet. This is also the reason for the end of the so-called Age of Gods. There is not enough walking magic power of gods, fantasy species and the like from the Age of Gods on this planet. The environment is no longer suitable, just like there is no water in the sea and no air on the land. Without water and air, fish and animals can only become extinct. The same goes for gods and fantasy species, so they chose to migrate. Because if you don't escape, you will die.
In modern times, the magic in the land still exists. Magicians master the method of using magic power, and spiritual veins are the gathering of magic power in the land. Fuyuki City is different, a land woven by a system called the Holy Grail War. The magic power will be absorbed into the Holy Grail system, and then turned into the Holy Grail after enough accumulation. It is the magic power that transforms into a heroic spirit, so if you want to summon a heroic spirit, you need to summon it at the spiritual vein point. And if you want to build a magic position, you need to be in the same place. After all, a magician cannot change the world. One can only adapt to heaven and earth, and Weber Witwell is an outsider. This point needs to be explained solemnly again, because it is very important!
Because he was an outsider, Weber couldn't build a magic workshop in good places like Ryudōji, Matou's house, Tohsaka's house, and Einzbern Castle. In desperation, Weber had no choice but to choose a place that others looked down upon. That's this big hotel. This big hotel is just near the spiritual vein. But it’s okay if you arrange it a little bit.
"I didn't expect Mordred to be exactly the same as King Arthur. I'm so shocked!" Webber didn't know about the bullets flying outside the window. He was watching what happened on the battlefield through his familiar.
In the next second, the bullet was about to hit Weber's temple. The corners of Emiya Shirou's mouth turned up slightly unconsciously, and he was filled with excitement. However, a ball of mercury-colored gelatinous substance appeared silently. Wrapping Webb, the bullet hit his temple, but it only caused the layer of mercury to fluctuate.
"Damn it!"
Cursing secretly, Emiya Shirou left decisively. I saw him twisting the sniper rifle, and the gun immediately split into two. Emiya Shirou took the gun and fled quickly, without any intention of firing again.
"What is this?" Weber Witwell asked doubtfully as he looked at the flat metal particles falling on the ground.
As a magician, Weber is also very qualified. Although I don't know what the metal particles are, it is definitely true that someone wants to attack it. Weber immediately asked his familiars to start searching, and saw more than a dozen pigeons flying around in the sky.
These pigeons are Weber's familiars. They don't have much attack power, but they can become Weber's eyes.
"Let me see who it is!"
Weber took out a mirror and saw a dozen pictures on it. These are all seen by pigeons, and magic and technology reach the same goal through different paths. It's just that the essence is different. In fact, magic itself is something that technology can do. If technology can't do it, magic can do it.
"I found you!" After a while, Weber found the guy who was running away in panic through his familiar. Looking at the guy hiding in an abandoned building, Webb Witwell smiled.
At this point in time, the one who attacked him in this place must be a magician related to the Holy Grail War. Maybe it's the master of some heroic spirit who doesn't want to rush to trouble him first and then take a look.
Sure enough, these half-baked magicians know nothing at all!
Weber Witwell thought so, and he had greater confidence in this war! But what Weber didn't know was that his so-called confidence was actually vulnerable. After all, Weber is an academic magician through and through. He has never been exposed to killing or being killed at all. He just weaves everything according to his own ideas. He doesn't know what reality is at all!