Illimitable Until Death - Chapter 1339

the second day.

The villas of the yugdomiranians spent the whole day in the unknown silence.

This kind of silence makes the air around the villa seem a little heavy. If ordinary people step into it, they are afraid that they will feel dyspnea and cold sweat.

Since Fangli has boasted that he has a way to go directly to the sky garden, so that the black camp does not need to worry about this, there is very little left for yugdomirania to do.

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

This kind of state is really painful.

I know something will happen soon, but I can't do anything. I can only stay in the villa and wait for the night to come. I can't understand that feeling.

Of course, the people of the yugdomiranians understood that once night fell and the last battle of the Grail began, they could do nothing but wait here.

Being able to stay away from the most dangerous battlefields - it's not something to be thankful for.

After all, a magician is a group of creatures who have long abandoned their own life and death, and they are the least concerned about life and death.

If we can see the battle of the Holy Grail, there will be more magicians who don't want to die.

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

Only the man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made man-made.

It is worth mentioning that the demons that were made by Avis bulon who lost their ability to move were also recycled. Now, they have been adjusted by the magicians of the yugdomiranian clan and put into various operations.

Each of these magic statues created by the founders of Kabala is a unique product. It will surely sell at a high price at the auction of the magic association. Now, with the passing of Avis bulon, it has become the booty of the yugdomiranian people.

However, the magic image of Avis bulon was originally made by the yugdomiranian people with financial resources, materials and sites. Recycling is also a matter of course?

Regardless of this, even if again suffering, time still quietly passed by.

Before long, the night finally came.

In the room, Fang Li wakes up from his sleep and slowly opens his eyes.

The scene in front of you is no longer covered by the wonderful mountain peaks as before, but the clear ceiling, and the pillow behind is no longer soft legs, but a comfortable pillow.

So, Fang Li turned his head and looked at his side.

“…………”

On the floor of the room, Genji chieftain, who was full of motherhood, sat down on his knees in an orthodox posture and kept his eyes closed.

On the left is the Taidao which is collected in the sheath.

On the right are bows and arrows.

His hands were folded in front of him.

His back was straight.

It's a pure martial art pose.

Yuan Lai Guang thus closed his eyes and raised his mind, that is, there was no spiritualization, and there was no sticky intimacy in each other.

However, Fang Li's words can be felt.

A dark but powerful momentum is slowly accumulating in the body of the source of light.

See here, believe that no matter who is able to understand.

Yuan Lai Guang has adjusted his state to the best.

At any time, you can go out to war.

With a slight smile, he sat up again and closed his eyes.

"Hum..."

The faint starlight flickers from its body, like a meteor in the sky in the deep moonlit night, turning up.

Sometimes slowly.

Now and then, in a hurry.

Sometimes sharp.

Sometimes soft.

With the ups and downs of Fangli, but like a natural breath, the power of the stars is wandering around the whole body of Fangli.

"Dong Dong..."

As a result, even the power of the true ancestor in Fang Li's body began to become active, as if some interest had been generated in the carnival, which made Fang Li's heart beat slightly faster.

I don't know how long it took before the starlight faded down and converged back into the body of Fang Li.

Fang Li opened his eyes again.

On the other side, Yuan Lai Guang opened his eyes as if he felt something in his heart.

The next moment, two people are extremely tacit understanding each other smile.

No words.

There is no excess emotion.

Even if Fang Li and Yuan Lai Guang both know that after this war, the Holy Grail War will be over, and one of them will continue to embark on the journey, and the other will return to the throne of the spirits. There is nothing to say.Because, no matter how many words, do not need to appear in this moment, the mood has been able to understand each other.

So, they don't need words.

So they don't need to feel sad about the separation.

Even Fang Li doesn't know what will happen next.

But in any case, only one thing is certain.

That is

"Let's go. We must win."

"Yes."

Fang Li and Yuan Lai Guang only had such a dialogue.

Then, one after another out of the room, to the direction of the villa door.

……

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

Outside the door of the villa, the rest of the idle people have all retired, leaving only a few pairs of combinations.

Fiore and Charon.

Zig and astorford.

Even Coles is here.

Plus Joan of arc, a total of six people, quietly waiting here.

In the moonlight, the saint holds the sacred flag and stands against the wind, so that the flag flutters in the wind. Her robes are also hunting sounds. She has an indescribable sense of holiness and greatness.

It was not until a certain moment that Joan opened her eyes.

"Here it is."

Joan's words, let everyone's eyes cast to the direction of the villa gate.

"Click..."

In the clear and incomparable sound of opening the door, the door of the villa is pushed open, making a pair of master and servant walk out slowly.

"Oh?"

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

"Are you going to come with me?"

In the battlefield where followers fight each other, only magicians are there, and the death rate is almost as high as 99%.

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

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

On the other hand, although there is a causal line of contract between the emperor and his followers, the farther the distance is, the lower the supply of magic power will be. Therefore, this trip is also imperative.

But Koreas is not the Lord, but he still comes to wade in this muddy water, which is a little suspicious of looking for death.

Of course, Coles knows this clearly.

"However, no matter how I say, I also provide some magic power for archer. It's not good to follow her, not to mention that my duty is to assist the elder sister who is the patriarch. I can't watch her die." "What's more, it's a pity that we don't see the end of the Holy Grail, which is as mysterious as magic."

This is really a magician's speech.

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

With these words, Fang Li took out an object.

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