Killing an old enemy

The arrival of Ayatsuji pedestrians is like a stone dropped into a calm pool.

Whether it is Mori Ogai or other people, there have been subtle changes in their expressions, not only because of the background of the other party, as a government official, he appeared at the party in the world in Yokohama in such a grand manner, but also because this person is called Ayatsuji Pedestrian.

Special a-level ability user-homicide detective.

I believe that as long as the people present know a little bit about this nickname, there is no reason not to feel fear and palpitation when they hear this name.

As long as he accepts the commission and is pointed out by Ayatsuji Pedestrian for his crimes, he will immediately die from unavoidable accidental death.

If the other party is a dull person who cannot analyze the method of committing the crime, then this supernatural ability is useless—but Ayatsuji Xingren is a detective who is far smarter than ordinary people.

And no one in Yokohama's inner world dared to say that they had no lives in their hands, so the arrival of Ayatsuji's pedestrians was like a nuclear bomb exploded here unexpectedly.

The crowd couldn't help standing a little farther away from this cold detective, leaving a space around him like a isolation belt.

Obviously, centering on him caused a shock in the world for a while.

Only Ranpo looked at the detective with great interest, his eyes turned around him and Caesar.

"What do you mean?" Ayatsuji pedestrian still looked at Nishizawa, not paying attention to the other people's flinching reaction.

But for Nishizawa, the fog and dragons in Yokohama were not the focus of his concern at all, so he directly rejected his invitation, saying, "Although I am very interested in you, I have my own things to do."

He was referring to the news brought by Lancelot. He was slightly interested in the coming of the Holy Grail and wanted to join in it.

No matter who it is, even a heroic spirit who has no yearning for the Holy Grail, he must be a little interested in the Holy Grail War - this is the reason why Nishizawa responded to the call a few times ago. He himself was not tempted by the Holy Grail, but he just cared a little bit inexplicably.

I always feel like the Holy Grail...

Merlin glanced at him, and the smile on his face deepened, as if he knew what he was going to do.

Mori Ogai added, "As for the personnel arrangement, our Hong Kong and Black side have already made a decision."

"Fyodor, the person who played with you." Ayatsuji pedestrian did not reply Mori Ogai, but stared at Nishizawa, and then asked, "Are you related to him?"

Zhong Yuan also said coldly, "He didn't."

After finishing speaking, his voice paused, and with a surprised expression that he didn't understand why he said that, he forcibly explained the tough tone just now, "Boss' arrangement is that I, you and Akutagawa are in charge of the case together, so You don't have to ask him."

Akutagawa nodded silently.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Osamu Dazai also showed a hint of understanding in his eyes, and subconsciously looked at Mori Ogai who had reacted, but when the two found that their eyes were actually looking at each other, they couldn't help but feel a chill, and immediately looked away in disgust "..."

Disgusting, so disgusting!

He actually understood the same situation as him!

Nishizawa looked at it for a while and lost his patience, so he patted Zhong Yuanzhong

Ye's shoulder "I'm leaving, if you are in danger, use..."

——Just use the command spell to bring me to protect you.

But before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly at a loss for words, showing a somewhat hesitant expression.

Because Nishizawa suddenly remembered that at this time he had not completely formed a bond with Zhongyuan Zhongye, so the three command spells would not appear on the back of the other party's hand, and there was no way to use it to force the heroic spirit at the most dangerous moment. Appeared by his side.

In fact, Nishizawa is not quite sure about his inner thoughts on whether to reach a master-servant relationship with Nakahara Chuya.

It stands to reason that it would be better for him to reach a contract with the other party, who needs the blood of Nakahara Chuya to replenish his magic power, but in this matter, Nishizawa suddenly felt awkward... It seems that this matter is not like before That would be a hasty decision.

But in case someone hurt Chuya Nakahara when he went to deal with the Holy Grail of Fuyuki City... He hesitated.

In the end, his affection for Zhongye briefly took over the peak, "Zhongye, are you willing to be with me—"

"No need," Merlin, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, suddenly took his words, "My lord, I will help you pay attention here, and there is no need to do what you want to do."

Caesar immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he almost said it, it was dangerous.

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't intend to let him go, he showed a puzzled expression, and keenly grasped his unfinished words, "What did you want to say just now?"

Nishizawa denied it. "What? I don't want to say it now."

He didn't lie about this matter, after Merlin gave the step down, he didn't need to say that proposal.

Central Plains Chuya "..."

He had a faint feeling that he had missed something, and subconsciously looked at Merlin suspiciously, just in time to see the other party cast a veiled look at him.

"..." Damn, something must have been missed!

And the long sword held by Lancelot has long since turned into golden light and disappeared in his hand. He coughed lowly, and walked towards Caesar in a stalemate, with a trace of fragility that was hard to see on his face, "My king……"

Caesar stopped his movement and grabbed the knight's sleeve. The latter immediately fell silent, looking at the hem of his clothes with a subtle gaze, and the restless darkness dissipated again like an ebb tide. Yes, there was a gentle smile on the corner of Lancelot's mouth.

Without noticing this detail, Nishizawa said to Nakahara Chuya, "That's it... I'm leaving."

He is still a little uncomfortable with the matter of explaining his whereabouts, but since the other party has emphasized this point, let's talk about it.

It's just to say... I don't mean to be scruples.

Without waiting for him to nod, Caesar and

The figures of Lancelot and Lancelot had already disappeared from everyone's sight. Because of his evasive behavior, Merlin felt a little helpless and amused, but the magician didn't intend to follow immediately, but looked at him in a daze. I live in Zhongye, Central Plains.

Osamu Dazai said maliciously, "Ah! Someone seems to have been left behind."

Zhong Yuan also came back to his senses, and immediately became irritable, "Bastard Dazai, shut up!"

But the scene of Caesar pulling Lancelot away still appeared in his mind.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai pretended to be surprised and spread his hands innocently

Said, "Zhongye, I didn't mention you, why are you so eager to check in?"

"you--"

"Then you're talking about me?" A voice cut in.

Merlin turned his eyes around the group of people, shrugged his shoulders, and then said with a smile, "Even if my king abandons me, a loyal court magician like Brother Merlin must take the initiative to follow. , otherwise how can we collect the complete story of my king.”

As a heroic spirit who cared very much, cared most, and cared especially about the king, Merlin liked to say "I'll tell you a story about the king..." the most.

Even if the king he mentioned doesn't pay him much attention every time, and sometimes even shows an indescribable expression, this can't dampen his enthusiasm.

"Even if it's the concept of my king, it's the same." Merlin continued, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "I want to participate in all, all stories."

"..." I don't know why, but it sounds a little scary.

You guys may be overcooked!

Afterwards, Merlin's eyes fell on Zhongya Zhongyuan, he paused, and pointed out, "So, it is not allowed to talk about other people."

Central Plains Chuya "..."

He could clearly feel that Merlin's words were meant for him. For some reason, he was as hostile to him as that Pharaoh, as if his existence would cause some change, and that change was not recognized by them. It is counted in the future, so that we must find a way to exclude it.

Without continuing to explain, a scepter appeared in Merlin's hand, and with a smile on his lips, he gently stamped it on the ground, turned into a pile of petals, and disappeared in front of everyone.

In the silence and shock, Mori Ogai was the first to react.

Having said that... all the arrangements he made to Caesar seemed to be plans that could not keep up with the changes...

But there is no way, Mori Ogai can't leapfrog the challenge, so he just straightened his expression and decided to make amends immediately.

This is not too difficult, but it is not easy. Facing the silent banquet, Mori Ogai was able to calmly save the situation when the new cadres left directly, "This time Hong Kong gangsters..."

The strange thing is that the restlessness of the guests was really calmed down by Mori Ogai, and he temporarily forgot what the meaningless conversation he saw just now represented.

As the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai obviously has some tricks.

Seeing such a scene, Osamu Dazai curled his lips without leaving a trace, and the smile disappeared.

In the background of his voice, Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at Nakahara Chuya, and happened to meet the other party's gaze. Ayatsuji pedestrian's scarlet eyes, which were exactly the same as those of Salieri, were cold,

While being calm, it reveals the metaphorical emotion of winning.

For some reason, Chuya Nakahara's mind immediately flashed various conjectures, and his irritability surged into his heart again.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other, Ranbu suddenly stretched out his hand, and unceremoniously pulled Dazai Osamu, motioning for him to talk to him.

"Hmm...?" Osamu Dazai turned his face slightly, "What did Mr. Ranpo want to say?"

"It's really interesting." Ranpo said, his eyes swept over Akutagawa who seemed to be extraordinarily quiet for some reason, and then fell on Osamu Dazai, "There's no reason Ranpo-sama doesn't participate."

Osamu Dazai instantly understood what he meant, "You mean to say..."

Of course, he doesn't suspect that what he is doing has been seen through by Edogawa Ranpo, even if the other party has no supernatural powers, it must not be underestimated.

——But, to be honest, are you here to add confusion when it comes to things like gaining favorability?

"Don't worry, I will apply to the president." Ranpo said seriously, his eyes widened, revealing those emerald green pupils, "Whether it's 'Majin' Fyodor, or a heroic spirit or something ..."

He stopped talking, but Osamu Dazai knew what he meant, and Ranpo's expression also showed that he was not joking. Before spying on possible mysteries, the snack-loving detective of the Armed Detective Agency also became serious. stand up.

"Of course Lord Ranpo can make him care about me!" Ranpo said firmly.

at the same time--

"Tsk."

A strange figure standing at the door of the hotel sneered, taking everything in his eyes casually.

He put the coat on his shoulders, the earrings were shining, the street lamp illuminated the hot and majestic red hair that seemed to be burning like a flame, and the purple eyes were shining with extreme interest.

It was a look of pleasure mingled with arrogance.

"The red dragon of Great Britain..." the heroic spirit named Lucius, the late Roman emperor smiled, "This time we must..."

"emperor."

In the shadows behind him, a figure covered by armor stepped out, his face was faintly visible in the helmet, he took off the helmet, revealing the pure blond hair soaked in sweat, and the pair of blue eyes stared at him without blinking. Looking at the heroic spirit in front of him.

This is an unforgettable youthful face that is so delicate that it is almost beautiful. Although the facial features tend to be immature, there is a hint of maturity in it.

Judging his age from his appearance, he was about 17 years old, but the sharp sword he pulled out slowly, even reflecting a dazzling light in the dark, was enough to show that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

The strange young knight said coldly, "...stop your absurd fantasies about my father, the only one who can conquer him is me, and the only one who can kill the heroic spirit that exists as an old enemy is me."

He is the son of King Arthur, Mordred.

——The evil person who finally killed the king with his own hands and caused the destruction of Great Britain.

Like Lancelot, he naturally needs to fulfill his past responsibilities as a Knight of the Round Table in the dark.

Even if his duty...is to kill the king when he is weak, but this is Mordred's favorite link, and no one else is allowed to intervene without authorization.

His happiest moment was when he saw Wang's expression of despair. Such joy cannot be shared with others.

This is why the two of them have not shown up in front of Caesar for a long time. It is to guard against the Roman emperor who once attacked Great Britain. Mordred is different from Lancelot. He has more dormant patience than him.

Lucius breathed lazily, folded his arms, and didn't look back, "After chasing for so long, you decide to fight me here?"

Mordred snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand reflected a sharp light in the darkness. His breath was cold, already revealing his coldness, "Stop talking nonsense."

With a loud shout, he raised his sword and attacked the Roman emperor.

The battle for the king is on the verge of breaking out!

The author has something to say about the appearance of Xiao Mo and Sword Emperor~

The one used here is Xiao Mo from the old sword world, a boy.

The chapter updated yesterday claimed to have forgotten to change it to me, covering my face.

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