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Volume 5 One Hundred and Four Starry Sky

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    One Hundred and Four Starry Sky

    In the battlefield located within the monastery, the battle is still continuing, and under the fierce battle that has begun again, the monastery's auditorium has lost its original appearance at this time, and only the remaining  There was a place that looked like a dilapidated ruin¡ªthe ceiling with the star murals had long since disappeared. What was displayed in front of everyone at this time was the real starry night sky.

    But this situation of "falseness turning into reality" obviously cannot satisfy the owners here, because Father Engels and Ibis have already taken the orphans and hid far away. To them tonight, it is simply  A nightmare of unimaginable disaster!

    He was inexplicably attacked by an unknown creature, and then two unknown guys had a conflicting fight here. Even the ceiling was overturned, and it was unknown which unscrupulous guy actually laid such a high-level trap around him.  The barrier made it completely impossible for them to even run any further!

    There was no worse night than this, and what troubled them even more was that these two guys seemed to be completely on par with each other, and there was no sign of a winner

    Lot waved the Scrap in his hand. It can be said that at this time, he was being influenced by the experience and skills of the Scrip holders in the past, and even the enemy's experience. Therefore, he said before  He said words such as "He has become the strongest holder of Scrap in history."

    He hurriedly dodged the strange-looking evil sword wielded by the opponent. At the same time, this avoidance of course also caused him to lose a rare opportunity to attack. Although in his own eyes, the opponent's attack was clearly visible, and even the opponent's next move was clearly visible.  Every move he makes is completely predictable, but he doesn't have much room to attack.

    It has to be said that even though the weapon in her hand did not bring her any inheritance, the skills of this girl are beyond the description of ordinary people. It is unbelievable that this girl actually achieved such a level by relying on her constant fighting.  With a memory that is almost comparable to his own, it has to be said that the opponent's learning ability has reached an astonishing level!

    It is as if he has completely copied the opponent's sword skills and even the skills in his mind Lott thought deeply, without any slack in the movements of his hands. He was still working hard, waiting for the moment when the opponent showed his flaws!

    So if you defeat the opponent, what kind of ending is waiting for the opponent?  If you follow your own ideas, will Minia's tragedy really be corrected?  Lotor was thinking in his mind that the Scrap in his hand allowed him to be distracted in such a battle - or was it just random thoughts?

    Really, I¡¯m almost there, I¡¯m almost there to touch the ending.  While Lot was thinking this, he took an urgent step forward towards Rorona. His eyes were completely unfocused, as if he was still transformed into a battle puppet driven by the skills left by the holders of Scrap in the past.  .

    But in this case, what will be my ending?  Lott stretched out the Scrap in his hand, and struck the sword of Ea in Rorona's hand with a simple thrust. The force that in vain made Rorona feel a discomfort in her wrist made her take a step back subconsciously.

    Can you touch it before it ends?  With a silent expression on his face, Lott waved the Scrap in his hand high, and with his upward movement, he lifted up into the sky a sword with a red spiral blade.  Weapon - The weapon was lifted up and spun around in the air, then fell and stuck upside down on the ground.

    Just seven meters away from Rorona

    But even this distance, which Rorona can reach in just an instant, has already determined many things.

    "You lost." Lott said calmly, and slowly put down the Scrap in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground. It was completely an act of giving up and continuing to fight - but this did not give the opponent  Even if there is a trace of luck, as the other party said, the outcome of this game has been announced.

    As time went by, Rorona revealed a small flaw, and her own power to predict the future, and because the opponent was concerned about the safety of her friends in the city, they were unable to unleash the true power of this weapon, and there was no way they could win.  Maybeeven if it is a protracted war, you will still win!  Like now!  Lott thought this, and seemed to be waiting for the other party's next reaction.

    "Are you happy?" After a while, Rorona finally came back to her senses, glanced at the weapon that fell next to her, and then her eyes fell on Lott in front of her. To his surprise, her face  There was no expression of frustration or despair on his face. Instead, he asked lightly.

    "Perhaps you could do it in the past?" LuoTe thought for a moment, and seemed to really consider the other party's problem. Finally, after letting out a breath, he said it with a slight sigh. He suddenly felt that at this time, the reason he used to defeat the other party had become no longer the reason.  No longer applicable.

    So since this is the case, the sense of accomplishment that was originally "intended" has not been achieved at all.  But this is not important, because he still believes that defeating the opponent in front of him is what he must accomplish now, so he continued: "According to the agreement between me and those peoplethe ability of the Stone of Truth will help me correct Minnie  The cause of Ya's death may have a great impact on the world, but that is not within the scope of my consideration."

    He murmured and lowered his head in a daze: "Actually, I have realized a long time ago that this world is not the world I want to protect"

    "It's over." But in the end, he raised his head again, and what was replaced was a firm look that had already made a decision. He then tightened his grip on Scrap in his hand, and slowly walked towards Rorona, who did not make any resistance in front of him.  , he didn¡¯t know whether it was Rorona or this world that disappointed him.

    "Yes." Rorona, who had lowered her head and had no expression on her face, suddenly said in agreement. At the same time, she slowly raised her head, her aqua-blue pupils on her face.  Facing the sword blade that was about to come in front of me, it seemed to be shining with some unknown luster.

    "But I don't want to stop here!" Rorona raised her head and continued: "Actually, there are still people around you waiting for you to go back! So there are still people around me waiting for me to go back.  ¡­¡±

    "?!" After hearing these words, even Lott, who was about to deliver a fatal blow to Rorona, couldn't help but slow down his movements. At the same time, under his stunned eyes, Rorona slowed down.  She slowly raised her free right hand, and then it slowly appeared in her hand, summoned by her from the space bag

    It is a weird weapon like a one-handed short gun - Graciesa. Among the six evil swords, it is the most powerful and the most restrictive weapon. No one would want to be an enemy of its owner.  At the same time, it was also the bargaining chip for the previous Hegel and Rorona to make a deal.

    ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that she would take it out at this time.  It seems that Rorona was indeed forced to a dead end by the young man in front of her!

    "This is?!" Looking at the weapon appearing in the opponent's hand, Lott showed a shocked expression for a moment.

    Moreover, the action of the guy opposite was far from stopping at this time. Rorona continued to raise her other hand, and then what appeared in her hand as before was another gorgeous longbow - obviously also a long bow.  It is a Noble Phantasm, but compared to the Gracisa in her right hand that everyone is afraid of, it seems a little worth mentioning.

    "" Rorona remained silent, placing Gracisa in her right hand on the bow like an arrow, and aimed it at Lot in front of her. Obviously her purpose was obvious.

    "" But at the same time, Lott remained silent, tightly holding Scrap in his hand and making cautious movements.

    At this time, the next words of Rorona, who was aiming Gracisa at the opponent, blurted out: "How? What makes you continue to make this move of resistance? You should know very well what is this in my hand.  That¡¯s right¡­¡±

    "Even your next result, the Scrap in your hand has already been conveyed to you, right?" he continued.

    "Yes there is no possibility in this world that the weapon in your hand will be ineffective." Lott nodded slowly when he heard this, but when he said this, there was nothing wrong with his movements.  There was a sense of relaxation, and in Rorona's eyes, his posture was simply invulnerable - if what he was about to face was just an ordinary weapon, then it would indeed be invulnerable.

    "But, only this time, I don't want to follow the known future." Lott continued, and while speaking, he had already raised the weapon in his hand and pointed towards the man who was less than twenty meters away in front of him.  The girl charged - maybe this was her last charge, at least she behaved like the brave man Minia imagined, right?  Not really though.

    At the same time, at the moment Lot made the charge, countless weapons appeared around Rorona, densely packed, like a swarm of bees emerging from the nest, each shining with gorgeous light, with that kind of people's eyes.  The number of Noble Phantasms that makes one's scalp numb is probably impossible to avoid with such a number.

    Although activating Graciesa's ability directly will lead to victory, unfortunately, there is a relatively short preparation time before activating it, so that's why she acted like this Rorona thought so, and she was located in?Countless Noble Phantasms behind her began to shoot towards the figure charging towards her!

    The distance of less than twenty meters, perhaps to Lott and Rorona before, was just a distance that could be crossed in an instant. However, to Lott at this time, this mere twenty meters distance seemed like  It stretched to tens of thousands of meters, making it difficult for him to cross.

    Mainly because of the countless weapons attacking him - all their trajectories fell into his eyes. In theory, it would be effortless to use Scrip to resist them all However, while resisting, he still remained  It is impossible to guarantee the speed of approaching the opponent!

    There are very few ways to get the best of both worlds in the world Therefore, a spear with a shining golden luster was the first weapon to hit him, and it penetrated straight through his thigh, but he could not delay even a trace of his life for this attack.  After a while, he endured the pain and pulled out the spear from his thigh, and continued to rush forward.

    "Poof!!" Next, a one-handed sword-like Noble Phantasm penetrated his left shoulder - but if it was just the left shoulder, it wouldn't be a problem!  Without any hesitation, Lott didn't even have the time to pull the weapon out of his body, and he continued to try to cross the short distance of less than twenty meters.

    As long as she is killed before she activates her effect?  Then it is your own victory!  But in fact, he can already see the result this time, but for once, Lott is unwilling to trust the best partner in his hands - Scrip.

    Minia, I must kill you again When Lott thought this, a Noble Phantasm penetrated his abdomen again, and not only here, there were also various weapons inserted in other places on his body.  , a large amount of blood spurted out from his body, but the strong strength prevented him from falling at all.

    Although it still looks extremely miserable

    "Embrace her!" When Lot shouted out what he was thinking and expecting, he had already arrived in front of Rorona. He exerted all the remaining strength in his body and raised his hands high.  Scrap - in front of such an opponent who seems unable to dodge!

    However, Rorona seemed not to see the fatal blow that was about to come in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes. Even at such a close distance, Lott could still feel the sigh from the opponent in front of her

    Then, Rorona let go of the bow string in her hand

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    On the ruins of the auditorium, which had become noisy due to the fighting, the tranquility that an auditorium should possess was finally restored. At the same time, on the carpet of this peaceful auditorium, a figure lay in a large shape on the floor.  Up there, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength.

    There were various weapons stuck on his body, whether it was knives, forks, swords and halberds, any kind of weapons could be found on it. It was unimaginable what kind of attacks he had been subjected to before, but he was still gasping for breath without immediate death.  Now, these weapons only made him unable to move. What really caused decisive damage to him was a strange weapon like a short gun inserted in his chest.

    Lott lay on the ground without saying a word, looking at the bright starry sky above in silence, as if he was not lying on the ground in such a miserable posture at this time, but lying relaxedly on the lawn of the quiet grassland.

    ¡°¡­¡± Rorona, who was standing beside him, was also silent.

    "You saydid I make the wrong choice?" Lott, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke.

    "No, your choice is correct." Rorona answered without any hesitation.

    "Then whywhy am I now" But under her answer, Lott showed a confused expression and said naa, while his eyes wandered from time to time to Graciesa who was inserted into his chest.  , but it seems that due to the serious injury, he cannot speak freely at this time.

    But fortunately, Rorona still seemed to understand the meaning of what he wanted to say, and continued to reply calmly: "Your choice is correct. Only the 'brave' is the product of being too naive."

    "Really?" Hearing this, Lott, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out a burst of relaxed laughter as if relieved.

    "With your words, I feel relieved." Lott said with relief, and exhaled: "Thank you thank you."

    "" After hearing such a weird thank you, Rorona fell silent. After a while, she suddenly asked: "Did you see it?"

    "Yes, I saw it." Lott replied with a smile and exhaled, then looked deeply at the vast starry sky above, moving his scarred body with difficultyHe stretched out his hand towards the starry sky above: "It's obviously just a little bit shortjust a little bit short."

    "You can hold it." Lott said, looking a little confused, and at the same time weakly waved the right hand he just stretched out, as if he wanted to hold something in front of him.

    "What a pityah." He murmured with a wry smile.

    "But forget it, isn't this the ending that I had planned before?" He smiled helplessly and exhaled. At the same time, the hand that was raised high and wanted to hold something fell down feebly.  To the ground.

    "" For a moment, only Rorona, who was still silent, stood beside her. She closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking about.

    At the same time, next to the fallen Lott, a huge rusty sword was thrust upside down and brought to the ground. I am afraid no one can understand that this red and rusty sword is an extremely powerful one.  It's an incredible weapon, but no matter how famous its reputation is, it can't prevent its owner from dying.

    The night wind blew against Leiwanting's rusty but still sharp blade, making a shrill sound. At this moment, it seemed like the sword was mourning the death of its master - this lonely sword.  Scrap, who was stuck upside down on the ground, looked like a tombstone for a moment.

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    At this time, in a hotel room in another city in the distance, there was a girl with long aqua hair, wearing pajamas, falling asleep on the bed. She was sleeping, but  As if she had dreamed of something that made her feel sad, a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eye and her cheek to the hair on the pillow

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