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"You seem to know me very well... You prevented the Magic Association from designating me as a seal?" After a long time, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly asked in a deep voice.
"why."
"You are so rude." Limulu tilted his head, glanced at the other party's eyes in the rearview mirror, as if the pistol behind his head had no effect, and chuckled: "Before you ask me, no Should you answer my question first? Now, why did you kill me, or rather, who sent you here?"
"..." Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a moment, picked up the pistol,
Just when Limulu thought that the other party was going to have a good talk, but saw that the other party suddenly changed to a retro-style firecracker pistol, and after a bullet was loaded with a click, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he was a little dazed.
He knew that bullet! !
Origin bomb, what the hell! !As for? !
Rimuru can be sure that the other party does have killing intent, but the main purpose of the other party is definitely not to exchange his life with him, because the price and danger that Emiya Kiritsugu has to spend to infiltrate the Clock Tower is a hundred times or even... ...Once exposed, the kind of death without life!
Emiya Kiritsugu is not afraid of death, but the justice he pursues is to sacrifice the few to save the many, and killing Rimuru... It is not worth his death here as an envoy of justice who can continue to save everyone!
Slap, Emiya Kiritsugu pulled the breech of the gun again, pressed it on the back of Rimuru's head, and said coldly: "I don't know how you escaped my previous sniper attack, but now this bullet, I promise You can't stop it—I heard that the Tempest family has the blood of phantom species, so you should be able to judge the danger based on your feeling, right?"
Even if it is a threat, Emiya Kiritsugu will not explain the principle of the origin bullet to the enemy, because this is his hole card, which absolutely needs to be hidden so as not to be guarded against.
"Uh, I believe you, but can't you trust me?" Limulu said helplessly, "Put the gun away first, I don't like people pointing this thing at me, and it's easy to go off."
"why."
Emiya Kiritsugu was unmoved, and continued, years of experience in the world told him that killing people should be clean and neat, and the same is true for conversations, once they talk too much, it is easy to fall into the rhythm of the other party——
"Why? Because I want to seek revenge on you personally? Because I want to find out your purpose or who is behind it? Because I know your ideals, so I admire you? Or, because you are still valuable?"
Rimuru finished speaking quickly, and finally, she turned her head with a smile, stared at Emiya Kiritsugu's muzzle in a daze, stared into his eyes and said, "Every one is the reason, which one do you believe?"
"Say it again, put the gun away." Limulu said softly, her tone lowered unconsciously, "I'm going to pick up my apprentice, if you scare her, I promise you will die here. "
"..." This time, Emiya Kiritsugu finally loosened his attitude, but he did not put away his pistol, but said vigilantly: "Go forward for 50 meters, turn the corner and go straight out of the hub square, let me get off—" "
"You came back at such a high price just to point a gun at my head and ask me why I didn't hunt you down?" Limulu tilted his head and rolled his eyes: "Or do you have other things to do? ? For example, grab something, have other goals or something? You won't answer my question, and you still want to count on me not to intervene as if you didn't see you?"
Speaking of this, Rimuru paused for a while, seeing that the other party was still indifferent and did not speak, it was only after reaching the intersection that he suddenly said aloud and turned the corner, that Rimuru could be considered to have learned about Emiya Kiritsugu's character—soft and hard. Eat, a ruthless killer who does his own thing.
"Alright, alright."
Limulu laughed helplessly, and suddenly said: "Hey, if I tell you a method that can save many people, can you tell me why you killed me that day?"
"...Say." Saying that, the muzzle of the gun was pressed forward——
Rimuru was completely speechless.
With you, you really plan to go all the way to the dark, and you don't plan to say anything and just rely on threatening pure white whoring? !
"You really think I'm determined by you?" Rimuru lost his temper. The next moment, Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrank, and he quickly looked aside, only to see that, at some point, it flowed to the boundless space under the back seat. It began to slowly form the appearance of Rimuru, condensed strangely beside Emiya Kiritsugu, tilted his head, and said in the same voice: "I want to kill you, you have already... died ?"
"Come on, take a guess."
"Which one is...my real body."
"Or the most common technique in magic, both...neither or both?"
……
After a long time, Emiya Kiritsugu forced himself to calm down, and suddenly thought of the legendary puppeteer, Aozaki Touko.
It is rumored that the other party is hidden everywhere, and the countless dolls have achieved an existence that cannot be killed. Every time they die, the concept of memory and soul will be transferred as a whole, so that they will be revived on another doll .
And this Limuru in front of him... This strange avatar phenomenon suddenly made him feel so familiar—yes, the headshot he confirmed that day was not a fake, he really killed a Limu Lou, but the scary thing is...
Possibly... Rimuru... more than one.
This thought and speculation instantly made the still slightly young Emiya Kiritsugu startled in a cold sweat, swallowed unconsciously——
"It's my turn now?" Rimuru has already passed the drop-off place he said, but Rimuru has no intention of slowing down, but drove Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu directly to the large classroom of the individual basic subject Go, ever since Limuru confirmed that her apprentice could understand the lessons, Eilair's miserable school life began.
Although the Clock Tower, as a school for further study, generally does not allow too young children to attend classes, and the Magic Association also has a rule that children under the age of six are not allowed to learn magic in advance, but——
Who is not a privileged household! !
However, this kind of behavior of exercising privileges not only did not cause Limuru to fall into a crusade, but at the same time his reputation was ruined, it was also because Limuru gave out that "special talents must be treated specially, and students must not be delayed because of the so-called rules." Development" sounds reasonable, and he gained a lot of support among the students.
But that's the reason, he didn't mention the vicious possibility of special treatment at all.
The only person who protested against Limuru with tears in his eyes was probably Eilair himself, but obviously... the protest is ineffective.
Returning to the original topic, after Rimuru used the clone trick to bluff the origin that Emiya Kiritsugu relied on most, Rimuru immediately swelled up. He originally wanted to be polite and have a friendly exchange with the two of them. , who would have thought that Emiya Kiritsugu was so uncooperative.
Then since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Now that the two levels are reversed, it's Rimuru's turn to go crazy—he stretched out his small hand to make a gesture of eight, and aimed at Emiya Kiritsugu's head like a humiliation , whispered: "Bang!"
"Say! What is the purpose of killing me?"
"...There is no purpose." Emiya Kiritsugu faintly had cold sweat on his forehead. In fact, he could jump out of the car, and he was also confident in overcoming the attack launched by Rimuru, but once he made a move with Rimuru, he would cause Watched by the clock tower—
The impact of the previous assassination has not yet been erased, and with the school starting less than a month ago, the monarchs are basically there—they will definitely enter the level-[-] alert immediately and take a group shot to give him a sure blow.
"As a bounty hunter, it's normal to do things for money—"
"Oh? A dignified messenger of justice, would he be someone who would sacrifice his life for money?" Limulu said with a sinister smile.
"I won't do anything to you again—" Emiya Kiritsugu forced himself to calm down, and organized his words: "But apart from saving people, I will also eliminate some bad magicians as a mercenary—"
"My bad deeds... Oh, according to your three views, there are quite a lot." Limulu was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a sudden smile, and didn't care, he accepted traditional magic in this world Teacher Sanguan education, although he recalls it now is a little extreme, but he can't deny that he did do a lot of "bad things" during the stage of sealing his memory.
And this is also the main reason why Qingzi and him have conflicts every day.
For example, in the incident of the night of the magician, he used Shizuki Sojuro to force the other party to draw Aozaki orange and golden wolf, etc., or various designs and battles ignored ordinary people and caused heavy injuries——
But everything he did was to protect himself, Kuonji and Aoko, this kind of self-interest, even in the eyes of Rimuru now, there was nothing wrong with it.
"Okay, I understand." Limulu smiled lightly: "Then I have committed a heinous crime. You are welcome to kill me next time, but remember to be prepared next time."
Limulu stopped the car and said softly: "Anyway, if you do something to me, then you will definitely die in my hands—but it's not yet time, I didn't lie to you before, I don't I hope that the reason why the clock tower seal appointed you is indeed those four."
"All... four."
"Now, get out of the car."
"...I believe in other things, but a magician like you...would you really admire me, a despicable magician in your eyes?" Hearing this, Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head slightly, and sneered mockingly .
"Why not?" Limulu turned his head strangely when he heard this, "Not being able to do the right thing and scoffing at justice doesn't mean I don't know what the right thing is."
"Of course, maybe those traditional magicians don't know either—but for me, at least I think so."
"Because I can't do justice and kindness myself, I will respect and respect those who can do it."
You can disagree, but please respect.
As a modern person, this basic quality and etiquette have been deeply engraved in his bones.
"..." Emiya Kiritsugu moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, and got out of the car silently.
"Oh, right."
Limulu restarted the car, and at the end of the 80s, the sound of Limulu's latest engine was a bit ear-shattering: "I heard, I heard—in your mysterious Far Eastern land, there is a war called the Holy Grail War." ceremony."
"Win the existence of this ceremony, and you can get the Great Holy Grail that promises everything."
"Sometimes I wonder, can that thing... save the world?"
"Emiya Kiritsugu, what do you... think?"
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Chapter 025, I'm looking for Princess Bai! !
After hinting to Emiya Kiritsugu, Rimuru hummed a ditty in a good mood, and came to the large classroom of individual basic subjects, where Eilair had already trotted up when he saw the silver vehicle.
Behind her, Lidal was quietly watching this scene with a slight smile. Along with this period of getting along, the relationship between the two of them and a child made Lidal always feel a faint sense of warmth , like a family of three——
"Ellaire didn't make trouble today, did he?"
Limulu stopped the car, ignoring the dissatisfaction of the little loli when she got into the car, pounding her fists violently, and looked at Lidal with a smile.
"No, she is now able to master the release of magic power very well."
If the release of other people's magic power is just to use magic power to form armor or magic resistance, then Lidel sometimes wonders if Aoko Aozaki secretly taught Elaire... The little girl's magic power release is almost the same as Aozaki's magic power. Qingzi's violence output is exactly the same. She is born to compress the magic power into a way similar to a high-pressure water gun and shoot out the magic power. It is not so much the release of magic power, but a simplified version of the magic cannon that makes people headache.
Fortunately, under Limulu's forcible suppression, she finally got rid of the habit of firing cannons at every turn...
"That's pretty good." After Limulu greeted the professor who taught Eilair, he took out the small sign in his hand that designated the executor of the seal, and placed it in front of Lidal.
"Are you leaving?" Lidal immediately understood Limuru's meaning, slightly startled and said softly, "There's no need to be so anxious..."
"I need actual combat." Limulu shook his head with a light smile and said, "The dean has agreed. For several years, I have not had a clear understanding of my own strength—"
"So have you decided on a goal?"
"Well... I want to go to Germany."
"Europe?" Lidal covered her mouth in astonishment, and asked in confusion, "Why are you going there?"
"I'm going to find something."
Speaking of which, Limulu gave a slight wry smile, some didn't know how to explain——
He couldn't say that he went to Germany to find the legendary 27 ancestors of the Dead Apostles, right?
For him, the organization of the Dead Apostles is something he must get in touch with. Although the roots pursued by magicians are stronger and more dominant than the weakened Dead Apostles, since what Limuru wants is not If it becomes the essence of the world, but simply travels between the worlds.
Then, among the 27 ancestors of the Dead Apostles, the Marshal Zellich of the Demon Dao, that is, the jewel man, he will have to find the other party sooner or later. In this case, it is better to prepare in advance and have a full understanding of the Dead Apostles.
Of course, if possible, he also wanted to see if he could find the legendary city where the White Princess was still sleeping.
Millennium City——
"..." Lidel stared quietly at Limuru's eyes, and after a while, she suddenly sighed and said, "Is it another revelation? All right—"
"Eh?! Teacher...!!" Hearing the unclear conversation between the two, Elaire's big eyes blinked, his whole face became more and more tense, and he said nervously: "Teacher... Are you... are you going to leave? Can you take Elaire with you?"
"Oh! Eilair is very good! Absolutely not..." After the little guy finished speaking, he didn't care about Limulu's still driving, and he jumped into Limulu's arms from the co-pilot with a wow, letting Limulu Mulu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It doesn't count as leaving, does it?"
"My avatar will always hold the position of professor in the Clock Tower, so it's half of me, right?"
"Clone?" Lidal asked in confusion.
"Well, slimes can split!" Limulu smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, the Academy of the Clock Tower is the backing I need most and cannot give up."
"That's right..." Lidal showed a beautiful smile, nodded in relief and said, "Then, does your avatar share consciousness with you?"
"Sharing, although my attention may not be on this side normally... But I can definitely hear you calling me, anyway, you just treat it as the main body."
Limulu nodded and said firmly, he may have doubts about his dual-purpose ability, but he will never doubt the processing center of the Great Sage, which is comparable to a multi-threaded and multi-process CPU!
"So... I won't be without a teacher...?" Elaire didn't understand so much, she just thought about it for a while, and then suddenly became excited, because she simply discovered...
She can have two... Rimuru! !
Two teachers!Double the fun! !
……
A week later, in front of a desolate church in Berlin, Germany, a petite boy in a black velvet trench coat welcomed him. He took off the hat on his head, and his light blue hair fluttered slightly in the slightly cold wind. At this moment, a few fallen leaves hovered at the door of the church.
"This is the branch of the Church of the Holy Church...it's really shabby."
Limulu lowered her head slightly, walked up to the door with a chuckle, and knocked on the door lightly. At the same time, she took out a mask and put it on her face—Wujiu had turned into a pool of liquid and was slowly flowing on the ground...
crunch--
Accompanied by an old and heavy voice, the door of the church was slightly opened by a priest, and at the same time, his reply came: "The opening time has passed, please pray..."
However, before his voice fell, the clear water that turned into the boundless suddenly formed a few icy ridges that radiated cold air, pierced into the priest's abdomen with a puff, and a bright red flower suddenly bloomed—Puff Kneeling down on the ground with a sound, he raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the masked figure who pushed the door open——
The strange and bright red pattern was engraved on the pale mask, which looked a little weird and terrifying in the dark, but the old priest quickly made a judgment from the opponent's mask... "...the devil...the magician... ..."
"An old agent, it seems that this branch is not taken seriously—" Limulu squatted down slightly, a layer of blue magic power was activated from the magic circuit in his chest, and the cool water moistened his hands, Emanating a breath of life and vitality - this is healing magic.
The substitutes are those in the Holy Church who have the strength and qualifications to exterminate demons. They materially exclude things that do not exist in the Lord's teachings, and advocate the elimination of demons and all heresies. They are only for the independent and correct management of human beings. Mysterious and running.
To put it bluntly, he is the supremacy of humanism... Limuru has always felt that Gaia's activation of the land of steel has nothing to do with these idiots...
He lightly applied the old man's wound, and the muffled voice under the mask whispered like a devil's whisper: "Now, please give me the representative of your branch and the materials of heresy—"
"Otherwise, I'll cure you, do it again, forever—"
Hearing this, the priest's pupils shrank in fear...
"You... you... are the one who recently sought out the Dead Apostles... that demon—"
"Since you know...it's much easier to say." Hearing the priest's words, Limuru raised his eyebrows under the mask, and suddenly laughed lightly.