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Taking a closer look at the female magician whose hair had grown back, Sakuyue's undisguised eyes naturally aroused her displeasure.

The magician, who took off his glasses and suddenly lost his aura, asked coldly.

Shuoyue?

It's me. Facing the ice-cold Aozaki Orange, Shuo Yue smiled calmly in return.

Judging from the timeline, the Fourth War is after the Night of the Magicians and before the Realm of the Sky, which means that Aozaki Orange's hair has grown long at this time.

Chapter 105 Go work, Aozaki Orange!

Artificial dual personality.

Switch personalities by putting on and taking off glasses. When wearing glasses, he is subjective and humane, and his tone is gentle. When she puts down her glasses, she becomes objective and mean, and her tone becomes cold. Even I don't know which side of her is the real her.

This is Aozaki Yuko. As the heir of the Aozaki family of magicians, and with the reputation of being a genius, he was raised as a magician egg and eventually became the sealed designator of the crowned puppet master. .

Even though Orange's grandfather, the fifth magician, finally chose her sister to inherit the magic, which made Orange Aosaki angry and betray the family, but she is so talented that she not only restored the twenty-four runes in the clock tower and saved the rune magic system, He also pushed puppet technology to an unprecedented level and became the leading puppet master. In Magician Night, he even almost drove his sister Aozaki Aoko, who inherited the fourth magic, to a dead end.

This is Aozaki Yuko, a strange woman who is outside the orthodox magicians, but no one can ignore her existence in the magic world and even in the entire type moon.

Putting back his sigh, the young man held hot tea and said leisurely:

Miss Aozaki Orange, you must have received my meeting gift, right?

What do you mean? Chengzi put his hand into the void (actually it was in an orange satchel beyond the magic image) and took out a pack of cigarettes with the Tai Chi pattern on it.

Its name is Dragon Smoke, which is taken from the Liver God Dragon Smoke in Huangting Neijing Jing·Xin Shen Chapter. It is produced in Taiwan and has a very unique taste. It is a kind of cigarette that Cheng Zi is quite fond of.

Because it is quite a niche, even the Matou family spent a lot of effort to find it.

After giving the signal, Cheng Zi skillfully opened the box, took off the seal, took out a stick, lit it, took a nice puff, and exhaled a dense mist:

There are many people I don't know, but not many people know my preferences. Although I don't know where you got the information, for the sake of Long Yan, I will give you a discount on the commission fee.

Thanks in advance. Putting down the tea cup, Shuo Yue got to the point directly, Now that I have found you, the top puppet master, you must also know what my purpose is.

Hey, you want a doll, right? Is it custom-made?

Customized, used as a support for the soul after losing the body, and it must be able to carry an output that exceeds that of human beings. Shuo Yue's tone was light, but the meaning contained in his words made Chengzi raise his eyebrows.

Let's not mention how outrageous your second request is. It's purely for soul support... You also have the same technology as me? No, if that's the case, there's no need to find me... Recreation of the body based on the soul, that is to say , complete soul preservation technology!”

If it weren't for the iceberg personality state of taking off his glasses, I'm afraid Aozaki Orange's face could no longer hide the look of shock.

Having been trained by the Fourth Magician since she was a child, she easily realized what this technology represented.

The third magic - soul materialization.

The young man who was talking to her through magic spells was a seeker of the mysteries of magic.

As expected of Aozaki Orange, he is quite sharp. Ni Shuoyue touched her palms and expressed her agreement with a smile.

And Aozaki Orange, after receiving Shuo Yue's recognition, suddenly fell into an unspeakable silence.

Magic, magic...

Her whole life has been shrouded in the shadow of magic. Whether she was raised as a Magician's Egg or whether she killed the Fourth Magician with her own hands, or her grandfather, even now she is trapped in a trap because she was defeated by her sister who mastered the Fourth Magic. A state of self-degradation.

Even after reaching this point, Magic still refused to let him go. Fifth Magic abandoned her, and the owner of Third Magic came to find her again.

Such a bad joke of fate made Aozaki Orange unable to laugh even if he wanted to.

The burning pain on her fingers brought her back to her senses. The dragon smoke she had taken had burned away the tobacco, reminding her how long she had been in a daze.

Ah...sorry.

It doesn't matter. Shuo Yue, who knew this woman's past, naturally understood, If you are not in the mood today, we can come back tomorrow.

No, I accept your commission. Let's talk about the reward next. Customized dolls are not cheap. Aozaki Chengzi thought that she was not that fragile yet. After calming down, she put on the Glasses, he spoke a little narrowly:

Since you are the legendary third magic user, then if I charge a higher fee, it will be worthy of your noble status, right?

Hey, hey, raising prices on the ground is too much, Lady. Sakuyue smiled bitterly, seemingly resigned, but Aozaki Orange didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in him at all.

It was as if he had eaten her up.

Before she could think about the reason, Shuo Yue had already stood up and took the two spears behind her.

They were two magic spears of red and yellow. Even through a magic light curtain, Aozaki Orange could detect how rich the mystery contained in them was. Even the mythical ceremonials treasured by the ancient magic family were missing. Must be able to defeat these two guns.

It is a miracle that is sublimated from a legend and given physical form by the third law as the crystallization of human faith - how about it? Are these conditions enough?

Aozaki Orange didn't answer, but stood up and walked out.

Wait, where are you going?

Wait for me, I'll come over now!

Just kidding, in the current mysterious decline, if these two Noble Phantasms are put up for auction, even the Twelve Lords of the Clock Tower will definitely seize them at all costs.

As a self-reliant lone ranger, Aozaki Orange can exchange a few dolls for such a treasure. Even she cannot remain indifferent.

Do you know where I am? Just come here? Shuo Yue raised the corner of her mouth, obviously happy.

Being able to make Aozaki Orange show such an impatient state, this transaction is basically done.

The price is only the two Noble Phantasms that Shuo Yue can now mass-produce.

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After Sakatsuki promised to use his familiar to deliver express to her and deliver it the next day, Aozaki Orange calmed down and ended the communication.

At this time, she was in a love hotel, and the room was in a mess.

Of course she didn't have a lover, she was just drunk again last night, and she just found an orange shop to stay temporarily in her drunken state.

It just so happened that I spent the last bit of money in my trouser pocket yesterday, and I originally planned to use the name of my sister Aozaki Aoko on credit, but thanks to this person who qualified for the third law, her poor sister escaped.

But, aren't there a lot of guys asking me to order dolls these days? The guy in the red suit last time was also mysterious...

After muttering something casually, Aozaki Orange began to work.

Although the young man's requirements were rather harsh, Chengzi happened to know a few old guys from hidden families, such as the head of the Einzbern family. Didn't that guy collect holy relics for a long time? So he just took this opportunity to get them from him. Some precious materials can also improve the performance of the doll...

Very good, let's get started!

The female magician whose attribute is wind has to work hard for her livelihood today.

Is it the devil who talks about engaging in sex...

Chapter 106 The Call of the Holy Church

Excuse me...is this Mr. MacKenzie's house?

Well, the owner here is indeed called Mackenzie.

Um...is there a person named Conqueror Iskandar...sir... here?

It's me.

Oh, that's right. Haha...Ah, please sign here to receive it.

Do you want to sign it? Okay, I have definitely received it.

Thank you for your business. Excuse me.

Well, thank you for your hard work.

Weber woke up from his sleep in the second-floor bedroom of the Mackenzie house, which he had become accustomed to living in and was as familiar as his own home.

The dark circles on his face are as thick as a Chinese panda, and his black hair is as messy as the scratch paper on the table. He looks like a symptom of overwork - really, he has some shadow of the future at such a young age.

At this time, Weber had not yet recovered, and he once again dreamed of that strange scene - a cloudless sky, windless land, and a deserted and lonely coast, just like the endless sea at the end of the world.

The sound of waves rises and falls. Only those who have explored the end of the world are qualified to appreciate the melody of this distant sea.

For Weber, the perception of this dream was extremely strange. It was like a dream that he had no memory of at all, but was extremely clear, as if he was peeking into other people's memories.

There is no doubt that this is his memory, not just the servant made of this magical power, but the memory of the conquering king who sat on the throne of heroes and conquered thousands of territories.

At this time, Weber suddenly realized that he did not hear the loud snoring that usually came from not far away this morning.

Weber opened the blanket forcefully and looked around. There was no one who was supposed to be sleeping on the floor. He doesn't like spiritual transformation so much that he will never become invisible without reason. Even if he is really invisible, Weber can at least tell where the Servant's aura is and is not in this room now.

There were heavy footsteps on the corridor stairs.

The heavy sense of quality that he was accustomed to hearing had already half reassured Weber, but after realizing the meaning of the footsteps, his expression became helpless again.

Oh, you're awake, kid.

The huge body walked slowly through the door, and the small package in his hand was neatly written with the words The House of Nakagotsu Mackenzie, Miyama Town, Fuyuki City, received by Lord Conqueror Iskandar, which was ridiculous. , the sender is Character Goods Specialist Namba Store.

Weber drooped his eyebrows and let out a groan that was almost a sigh.

This is already the second time that this uncle has taken money from his pocket without authorization, made online purchases without authorization, and gone out to pick up goods without authorization. In these two days, Weber not only had to make up for his reckless intrusion into the Holy Grail War, but also knew nothing about its mechanism and content. We still need to formulate strategies to prepare for the next war, and our tired tongue is about to spit out.

Being able to wake up from his stupidity in time is worthy of praise, but the glimpse of the reality after waking up does not leave room for it. In order to win, Weber had to squeeze out these short two days and forty-eight hours, trying to Keep up with other Masters.

As a result, even so, his servants were still causing him crazy troubles. Weber was really afraid that one day he would be lying in bed well, and some servant or master would touch him and stab him.

Boy, look away, don't be so suspicious. The muscular idiot next to him, who was no different from a gorilla, slapped down the skinny Weber, almost turning him into a Weber-chan. In war, the strategy of the strategist is important, but the real The victory or defeat has always depended on the sword - speaking of which, we haven't gone out for two days, my flying hoof thunder cow can't be restrained anymore, right?

I know, I know, let's go out and take action today... Weber replied angrily. At this moment, a low and distant crackling sound crashed into his ears.

But in fact, it was a wave of waves that touched the inspiration that Weber had forged as a magician—that is to say, it was a pulse of magic power.

This is a summons from the church overseers to all the masters.

Holy Church

There are abnormal magic values ​​in the Enzo Mountain area, and a few objects have symptoms of spiritual transformation? Okay, I understand. It should be that the Great Holy Grail has received the fluctuations caused by the new servants. After all, it left last night, although I don't know The reason... is still within control, so pay attention to strengthening defense.

After hanging up the communication, the old priest sighed and rubbed his temples to soothe his tired spirit.

As the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, Kotomine Rimasa has not slept for two days.

Not to mention that the battle on Warehouse Street affected the logistics and supplies of many companies, the timed explosion at the Hyatt Hotel almost made the old priest kick his legs and hit GG amidst the laughter.

Then there is his proud son Kotomine Kirei, who seems to be incompatible with the Holy Grail War. He fainted at the door of the church and died in the battle the day before yesterday. He was imprisoned again last night. If he had not been shot in the head with an arrow, he is now in deep He was severely injured and was lying in the room pretending to be a dead body.

After finally dealing with these things, Kotomine Rikou took a can of antihypertensive pills and was about to have breakfast when a familiar with a note tied on it fell from the sky and brought them new news.

In other words, Shuo Yue has a tool that can break the master-slave contract?