master transferred to spellcaster

Maybe it's because the pain-sensing nerves have been numb, and the body gradually becomes light and light, and all the pain and discomfort go away little by little.

"The crown designation has been completed, master, you have won the final victory."

Yes, he won.

Great……

This is finally possible...

By coincidence, the overflowing unwillingness in the pupils close in front of him made his fast-falling thinking stagnate a little.

When he wanted to speak, he found that the blood foam in his mouth was choking his throat, and he didn't even have the strength to cough.

Ahhh, don't show that expression... won't we be able to meet in the hell you expected soon...

Of course this is a lie.

There is no hell in the world, and people will not meet again in hell.

but……

"When we meet again, cough, again, together, I will accompany you to hell...to play...let's..."

So, don't show that look like you've been abandoned again.

……

"Lixiang, Lixiang, it's time to get up."

Fujimaru Tachika sat up suddenly, and then had to support his head because of dizziness and lay down slowly again.

The consciousness that faded during sleep also slowly returned to his body, he looked around, "This is..."

"The corridor outside the kitchen. I said I was going to find something to eat, but it disappeared. Lixiang, you are still the same, and you can fall asleep anywhere." Da Vinci shook his head with a smile, quite nostalgic complained.

Being reminded of familiar memories, Fujimaru Tatsuka also laughed, and stood up on his knees after recovering.

Da Vinci crossed his arms and looked at his complexion, "Your complexion is not very good, do you need a physical examination?"

"No need, it's just a dream." Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't know how to describe the content of the dream just now, and also had an inexplicable secret feeling that he didn't want others to know, so he patted his face and said Turning around, "Speaking of which, is the location confirmed?"

Anyway, it shouldn't be any important information... right?

Of course Da Vinci would not be fooled by his clumsy technique of changing the subject, but Fujimaru Tachika's condition is not bad, so he skipped this paragraph sympathetically, "The point has been successfully determined .The target is obvious, like a morning star in the night sky. Since the other party is so provocative, I have to accept the move."

"There is still about an hour to face-to-face contact. The latest special master dress is in my workshop, go and change it." Da Vinci patted Fujimaru Tachika on the back.

"Yes, Sir!" Fujimaru Tachika saluted Da Vinci in a funny way, and walked quickly to the magic workshop.

Looks a little more energetic than before.

Da Vinci watched the black-haired boy go away with some relief.It's just... the two figures in the past have now become one.

Since the reunion, Fujimaru Tatsuka has never mentioned Mash, which is undoubtedly very abnormal.

According to Drake's recollection, they were still together in the Atlantic Lost Belt, which means that Matthew at least survived to the Atlantic Lost Belt.

So what caused Fujimaru Tatsuka to keep silent about it?

Da Vinci originally wanted to discuss this topic with Fujimaru Tachika after he returned from Kumamoto, but he was forced to get involved in an emergency on the way, and now he directly rushed to the decisive battle stage.It's inappropriate to think about it now.The other heroic spirits also kept silent for a while.

Hmm... let's wait until this battle is successful.

……

The preparations for the battle had already started one after another before the specific location was determined.

Needless to say, all Heroic Spirits are Chaldean journeymen who have at least experienced singularity restoration, so they can be released to move freely.The only ones left to adjust are Gingu and Gojo Satoru, two relatively unfamiliar members.

Yin Gu is not a militant faction, and what he wants is to solve the Yumenoma incident, so he is basically sure to stay behind.

After providing some insect repellents that can avoid being entangled in Yumeno, Da Vinci quickly developed an alternative synthetic product with more than the same effect-the white smoke that is now lingering outside the submarine is the result one.

On top of this, Da Vinci temporarily taught him some emergency operations of submarines in case of emergency.

Urgent operation—referring to this five-size electronic document with thousands of pages! ?

Yin Gu is an honest person, although he felt the headache of facing the study for a long time, but after scratching his hair, he still sat aside to watch without saying anything.

As for Gojo Satoru, Leonardo da Vinci gave him a complete physical examination when he was in reality.The result is that there is no magic loop.

Also, how can someone have both an unrivaled talent for conjuration and a decided talent for magic—

Just as he was about to say this, Gojo Satoru, who had quickly browsed the basics of magic and felt the magic power himself, directly extracted the magic power.

Da Vinci: Pupil quake.

Da Vinci: His eyes light up.

"What is this! It's amazing! How could it be possible to extract magic power without going through a magic circuit—theoretically speaking, this is completely impossible!"

"Use Six Eyes to thoroughly analyze the structure and reorganize from the smallest unit." Gojo Gojo said in a tone as if eating ramen noodles with chopsticks, "Well, but without Six Eyes, no one should be able to do it."

In the follow-up, Leonardo Da Vinci turned into a mad scientist with high interest and immersed himself in the study of Six Eyes for a long time before talking about it.

To sum up, since Gojo Satoru can use magic power, Da Vinci transformed his clothes into a magic dress, and based on his own opinion, he filled up three instant strengthening skills.

Although I have repeatedly confirmed whether to consider adding some other skills, such as magic power release, critical strike damage, or emergency response and emergency evasion functions, but they were all firmly rejected.

"It's done well. But it turns out that the superposition of the same skill can't achieve the desired overlapping growth. If you use it three times at the same time, the attack enhancement effect of the last two will gradually decrease. The suggestion here is to consider the cooling time to use it at intervals. "

"I know, Leonardo is quite nagging sometimes, it's obviously that Da Vinci." Gojo Gojo looked left and right with the remodeled high suit like a child who got a new toy, "Speaking of this waist The lines and other things have also been changed, is there any reason?"

Da Vinci's forehead twitched, and he didn't really want to answer his question, "Shape, shape, the shape of your high clothes is too bad! It's really embarrassing, just wear it, I am 'that Da Vinci' You can always rely on your aesthetics.”

Gojo Gojo continued to yell while putting on his clothes, "Angry? Why? I'm definitely telling the truth. If you don't believe me, just ask Lixiang, he definitely thinks so."

Da Vinci: Don't be angry, don't be angry, I don't get angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace my body when I am angry.

The few hours before the war were neither long nor short, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.After being awakened by Da Vinci, Fujimaru Tateka, who put on a new master dress, came to Moriarty.

In the corner of the empty lounge, hot black tea is placed on the table, and the middle-aged gentleman is enjoying the reading time comfortably.

"You're here." Moriarty calmly closed the book as if he had known about his arrival, and took a sip of black tea.

The books are randomly placed on the table, with the cover facing up, and there are small planets floating in the dark background, with a little boy and his rose on it.

little Prince?

Noticing Fujimaru Tachika's gaze, Moriarty glanced at the cover meaningfully, "It's a very interesting book. Master can read it if you have time."

"Well, I will." Although I know that the things that appear around Moriarty and the things that are so emphasized basically have some special meaning, the purpose of Fujimaru Tachika's trip is not for this, but for ...

"I want to know the source of your information. Da Vinci personally said that the most critical pieces of information are provided by you, but he didn't say how it came from."

"Oh, you look like the leader behind the evil organization now, I'm very relieved, Dad."

Moriarty habitually teased the Master, but he didn't intend to tease him too much. After all, it was just an appetizer, and he couldn't delay the main event.

"Well, it's actually very simple." Moriarty narrowed his eyes, showing a smile of the leader of a very evil organization, "Michimitsu Ashiya, that monk from the Far East, once sought cooperation with me."

"Talking about creating our own world, subverting the world, manipulating the world, playing with the world, taking everything into his pocket... everything is for the master—whatever."

Slowly dragging out his tone, Moriarty observed the reaction of the boy in front of him from the corner of his eye, "Of course, I won't be tempted by his level of words, so I firmly refused on the spot."

With black hair hanging down, the master who had saved the world twice rubbed his scarred palm with an inexplicable expression.

"I understand." The Master raised his head, and the inexplicable expression disappeared, replaced by the usual Fujimaru Tachika, "Fortunately, Professor, you are on our side this time, otherwise we would not have Sherlock Holmes this time." Be your opponent."

Is it such a reaction?

That's it, now it's interesting.

It's not bad that he chose to stand in line here. You must know that the cultivation and growth of the fantasy tree is a rare phenomenon in ten thousand years. His heart was bleeding when he made the decision!

"Huhahaha, that's right, if Sherlock Holmes is here, I should be on the side of that onmyoji monk and clown by now."

"Hey, then I don't want it. I don't want to be on the opposite side of the professor." Cold sweat slowly slid down his cheeks.

Thinking about it carefully, the compatibility between these two people seems to be surprisingly good, no matter in terms of skills or attributes.

"I always feel like you're thinking about something impolite." The middle-aged gentleman glanced at Fujimaru Tachika, and said as if he had seen through his thoughts, "Let me be clear first, I am completely different from that onmyoji clown Evil. I don’t want to destroy the world because I am evil, but I become evil in order to destroy the world.”

"But that Ashiya Domitsu is the complete opposite of me, a typical example of 'being evil to destroy the world'. Only doing evil deeds can fill the empty heart that was born to be evil, oh, what a pity Woolen cloth."

"Master should know more about his information than me."

Moriarty conjured up an exquisite teapot and a new teacup out of nowhere, which seemed to be the same as the one that existed on the table. He tipped the teapot while talking, and gently pushed the new tea to Fujimaru In front of Lixiang.

"And you, what do you think?"

"I don't deny what you said, maybe limbo exists like that." The synthetic servant who was mixed with the evil side of "Ashiya Doman" by the alien god, the evil god and the wraith, in those past battles , he was more or less aware of Alterego Limbo's nature.

"However, the current Ashiya Road is full of servants summoned by my hand."

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth, every wrinkle was full of interest, and asked, "So you think he has changed? Is it because of the change in the master's choice?"

"His target is me." Fujimaru Tachika did not answer Moriarty's question directly, "As long as he is still my servant, he will not do what Alterego Limbo did."

"That sounds a little too naive, master." Moriarty put down the teacup, and there was a small but crisp sound when the bottom of the cup touched the table, "But it is indeed your style."

The middle-aged gentleman seemed to want to say something, but a burst of cheerful music interrupted his words from the radio.

"Looks like we're going to gather in the control room, let's go. Hiss, waist, my waist..."

"Are you okay? How about I help you there?"

"Please, alas, people are useless when they are old..."

The cabin door opened, and the two walked out of the lounge with their arms.

One minute later, a purple head poked out from the opposite corner where the two of them were sitting just now—the other corner, behind the partition.

Murasaki Shikibu buried his scalding face on the thread-bound book, trying to cool down with the cold pages.

She really didn't hide here on purpose, she just found a quiet place to read a book before the battle started, and then the master came in...

The topic at the beginning was normal, and Zi Shibu didn't think about avoiding suspicion, but it was a bit deliberate to go out at that time, it would be better to wait until they finished talking before leaving, so as not to appear awkward.

As a result, the topic suddenly turned to Master Daoman, and she...accidentally...inadvertently...coincidentally...read it with Taishan commentary.

【However, the current Ashiya Road is full of servants summoned by me. 】

From a literal point of view, there is no problem. It can even be said that this sentence and the following sentence are the reasons why Fujimaru Tachika was able to subdue so many servants. He treats every summoned servant equally and sincerely intersects with them. It is his incomparable charm.

But... when such a master talks about Master Daoman, what he thinks in his heart is...

【Well, what I want to say is actually like a stray cat picked up by the roadside.Cats, although they will eat the body of their master after their death, but if the master is still alive, it is one thing to play pranks, but they will not do really outrageous things.If you do it, you will be abandoned. A feral cat that has been raised... will not leave its owner on its own initiative. 】

[Hmm...why does this metaphor seem a bit strange?But after much deliberation or this is the most appropriate.Rather than trusting him not to betray, it is better to trust him not to give up his attachment to me. 】

[Although I don't quite know where that attachment comes from... Well, it's still a bit weird, forget it, don't think about it.Anyway, let's go and beat that guy first so we can talk properly. 】

For the first time, Murasaki Shikibu hoped that he could temporarily lose the ability of photographic memory, at least not remembering it verbatim when he remembered it.

No matter how many times I watch it, this idea is too much!Too much in every sense!

That Master Daoman was actually regarded as a cat in the heart of the master... was it... regarded as a cat...

Master, is this considered unconscious or too conscious... Generally speaking, it is completely controlled, Master Daoman.

Zi Shibu used his hands as a fan, and managed to cool down the temperature on his face, so he quickly got up and tidied his appearance and rushed to the control room.In the control room, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy saw her arriving late, and waved his hands with a natural smile.

Hmm... ask yourself to be blessed, Master Daoman.