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He had thought that after being assassinated, the enemy would have no choice but to find that he could not kill him, but he did not consider that the other party would hold his lower body...
Did the previous Assassin chop off his head and walk away lightly, giving him a feeling that the assassin was too decent?
Or is it that this guy's brain circuit is completely different from that of ordinary people, no matter what, an ordinary human who wants to sleep with the Lion King, his own thinking is very abnormal.
The figure going was getting further and further away, and under his ashen complexion, the two figures gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.
The Holy Grail was taken away, the information was taken away, and now his lower body was taken away...
"Damn it!!!" Osmandis felt extremely humiliated, half of his body sitting on the throne felt like a funny clown.
The weak Nitocris stood there guiltily, like a frightened little rabbit, not daring to say a word.
The enemy was attracted by her, not only made her weak, but also defeated the great pharaoh, but at this moment she was unable to hunt down and save the face of the temple servants.
She opened her mouth hesitantly, but seeing the ugly expression on Pharaoh's face, she didn't dare to touch his anger at this moment.
Osmandis yelled and cursed on the spot for a while, and when no one was distressed to comfort him, he slowly calmed down.
At present, this half of the body, waiting for the recovery of mental weakness, his powers can be restored, not only that, but the lost lower body will eventually return to his own body.
Osmandis' eyes slowly turned to the stupid female pharaoh beside him: "Nitocris, go to the temple to restore your magic power, and then follow those two people to take back my body."
"But Pharaoh, you're like this..." Nitocris said worriedly.
Osmandis wanted to complain in his heart, 'This is all caused by you'...but this unilateral anger was just a display of his incompetence.In any case, he had much more information about that guy than Nitocris, but he turned over in the banter.
Originally, it was just a pastime to tease the ants, but the ant stung a huge bag. This kind of shame and humiliation is unbearable.
Osmandis suppressed such a dark feeling of hatred, and pretended to be flat and said: "Afterwards, I will make a magic prosthesis, which can restore mobility even though it is not as good as the original body. Go! Nitocris, take the remaining The Holy Grail is still there, and the other half of the body is recovered. Those two guys, I will personally execute them."
"Yes!" Nitocris replied heavily.
Her eyes were burning with flames, and this time she absolutely had to gamble on the dignity of the 'Queen of Magic' to redeem the previous gaffe.
and also……
To teach that child of a pure soul to be such a despicable guy, she also has to teach him a good lesson!
……
On the other side, they walked out of the temple, away from the periphery of the pyramid.
Du Lin carried the wrapped lower body of Osmandis on his shoulders, and his pace slowly slowed down.
Walking against the wind and sand in the harsh environment of the sandstorm, Du Lin was in a good mood: "We are far away from the realm of the Great Complex Temple of Radiance, which means we are completely out of the distance from the Sun King's counterattack."
"Don't be too leisurely, Godot. The matter is not over yet. Nitocris informed us that this desert is within the surveillance range of the other party. If we accidentally wait for the Sun King to recover, we will be in trouble Now start to speed up the pace!" Scatha said with a straight face like a menopausal dean of students.
Du Lin was surprised: "Is the master afraid?"
Scathach nodded and shook his head again: "Relying on Chaldea's magic power output, I can probably deal with him for a while, and then be defeated when the magic power supply can't keep up!"
"Aren't you connected to the Holy Grail?"
Scathach nodded: "Yes...but the output channel is too unstable, especially in this desert."
She glanced at Du Lin speechlessly. If she relied on the child's magic power output as a backup, she would be sure to win any follower except for the crowned old man in the mountain, even if it was one-on-one.
Of course, she won't say this clearly, after all, her master is still the child's woman.
After a pause, Scathach said in a deep voice, "Hurry up as soon as possible! The Holy Grail has already been obtained, and the map has also been harvested, so there is no need to waste time here."
"That's right... this time it was extremely easy to achieve the goal. The early assassination of the old man in the mountain caused the weakness of the Sun King. We have come to a good time. But that being said..."
"Ok?"
Du Lin's face became a little dignified, and he turned around to look at the floating fortress of the glorious compound temple: "Although we have won the Holy Grail, there is no doubt that here is a singularity that must be resolved like the Lion King. Big problem."
"Same feeling."
Facing the Lion King and the Sun King, two monsters who possessed the Holy Lance and summoned the entire desert, this was different from the situation where the previous singularities relied on the Holy Grail and the final boss was the Demon Pillar.
As expected of the singularity of EX difficulty, a Servant who is simply summoned without relying on the Holy Grail is almost equivalent to an invincible existence...
This point made Du Lin think subtly—if he hadn't appeared in Human Li Burning, how on earth did Gudazi and the others defeat such an enemy?
Although the group of children in his family may not be as strong as before under his care, they are not much worse.
But this kind of 'completely racial gap', Du Lin couldn't figure out how to attack this singularity with Matthew alone. Even if they relied on the old man in the mountain, Du Lin found it difficult to attack.
Could it be that one of them chose to become a supporter of Chaldea, and then voluntarily 'ascension (return)' after victory?This method relies on Gudazi's nature, which seems to be suitable for the protagonist of her destiny.
I don't have such a good life, but...
You can also try to make one, right?
"The harvest this time is not bad. If we have enough time, we can use this lower body to be a powerful main force for our Chaldeans!" Du Lin said with a smile as he followed Scathach's accelerated pace.
Scathach glanced at Du Lin's shoulder: "What's the use of this?"
"We can be a Sun King Coder."
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"It's a pity, if only the lower body of the Lion King..." Du Lin sighed.
No, if it was the lower body of the Lion King, he probably wouldn't waste this disposable consumable!