A Master's Type Moon Event Book

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Aozaki Touko walked towards the Tower of Sun on the east side.

Everyone who saw her along the way saluted respectfully and turned a blind eye to Sebroro.

Familiar with light familiar road.

It's like living here for a long time.

After opening the door, Aozaki Orange opened the curtains, and the remaining light of the setting sun gradually dimmed in the night sky.

She took out a paper cigarette case with Tai Chi patterns drawn on it.

Zippo lighter lit.

Smoke rises.

"Put it on the bed," she said.

Sebroro carefully spread Li Xiangping on the bed. Although the wound in his heart had healed, he always felt that Li Xiang was lifeless and lifeless.

Eyes chase the smoke.

Canozaki Orange thought of the place Irigal said, do you want to go?

It must be interesting to borrow a lot of money from the Clock Tower in the name of my sister over the years.

Destroying the cigarette butts, she walked up to Li Xiang.

Grabbing Li Xiang's wrist, he clapped the back of his left hand, and a command spell in the shape of a red shield appeared.

When Irigal told her the whereabouts of Cang Qi Qingzi, she also told her that Li Xiang's right hand hides the command spell, which is a sign of participating in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Aozaki Orange frowned slightly. She also knew about the Holy Grail War. During the Fourth Holy Grail War, she once made prosthetics for Kenneth.

The Command Seal must be stripped first.

After that, the same doll as Li Xiang was made, and then the command spell and soul were transferred.

There are still seven magic circuits.

Irigal told her that seven represents a very special meaning, and she doesn't want to change it.

The customer's request is the entrustment.

Aozaki Orange didn't do anything superfluous.

Let go of Li Xiang's wrist with your right hand, open your palm, and above the command spell, your eyes are shining slightly, analyzing it for a moment.

The command spell shook and left the back of Li Xiang's hand.

Chapter 78 Assassins

In the groggy darkness, Li Xiang felt like he was falling, like Lucifer fell from heaven to hell for nine days and nine nights.

But he lost the concept of time.

Everything grows, the omnipresent sun envelops the world, flowers sway in the breeze, stars twinkle brilliantly, water flows clear and cool, this is the human world.

Further down.

It is a deserted and lonely wilderness, endless, endless, and without light.

He couldn't hear any sound, his body was hot and cold, he passed through the sea and the stars, he walked like a dream, everything was in a trance, he couldn't see the way forward, and there was no way to come.

Floating in nothingness, as if living forever.

In the depths of the darkness, Li Xiang finally had consciousness.

Incorporeal souls crashing against some sort of railing.

He opened his eyes, and he was in the gun cage.

Thoughts clouded.

Just in a daze.

Time has no meaning here.

Until one day, he saw large wavy flowers from pale yellow to bright.

Consciousness turns.

There was a voice speaking vaguely, which was very familiar.

The petals wrapped a dark golden cage, and there was a wind dyed in the air, and he felt a warm embrace.

"Hey, hey, it can't be."