One Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-Nine Destined to Fight? …

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"Yes... that's right!"

As if to break the weird atmosphere, Illya clapped her hands and asked Wuyan.

"Sister Rin said, big brother, you guys also went to collect the cards last night, what was the result?"

Hearing Ilya's words, Meiyou immediately raised her head and turned her eyes to Wu Yan. Obviously, this little girl also cares about this matter.

Under the gaze of the two little girls, Wu Yan shrugged his shoulders and raised one of his own hands.

On the top, a card with a ghostly assassin wearing a skull mask with a curved dagger on the surface was printed into the eyes of the two little girls.

"That's..." Meiyou's expression froze.

"Class card - '(Assassin)'!"

"'(Assassin)'...?" Illya blinked and put her face into the '(Assassin)' card.

"I seem to have heard from Sister Rin that it would be a very insidious heroic spirit..."

"It's really insidious..." Wu Yan put away the "(Assassin)" card.

"It's not very powerful, but the materialized heroic spirit of '(Assassin)' not only knows how to cover up its aura and sneak attacks in the dark, but also has a Noble Phantasm that can separate its physical clones. Fighting about eighty '(Assassins)' in the woods!"

"Eight...eighty?..." Meiyou was startled, and even Illya shrank her neck.

"Then... isn't that a whole army?"

"It's just an advantage in terms of numbers..." He explained silently in a relaxed manner.

"There is only one real heroic spirit. There is only one class card, and the magic power of the main body is fixed. In this clone, the magic power is dispersed, and the power is naturally dispersed. In the end, each '(Assassination Even if Rin Tohsaka and Luvia are here, one person can face two or three of them.”

"That's amazing, eighty..." Ilya patted her chest with some lingering fear.

"Fortunately we didn't meet '(Assassin)'..."

Hear this.

Silently he almost burst out laughing.

"I think. It's definitely easier to face '(Assassin)' than it is to face 'caster (Magician)'!"

Elijah was blocked.

"Well, but, once you are proficient in flying. It should not be a problem to deal with 'caster (magician)'..."

Done. He turned his head wordlessly. Looking at the beauty tour.

"Miyou, stretch out your hand!"

Meiyou was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a moment. He stretched out his little hand in front of Silent.

Looking at the small hand of Miyou placed in front of him, Wu Yan stretched out one of his fingers, and a faint magic power surged up on it.

Then, Wu Yan pressed his finger with magic power on the back of Miyu's hand.

Miyu only felt a scorching hot feeling in the place where she was being pressed by Wu Yan's fingers, followed by a burst of warmth.

When Wuyan moved his fingers away, on the back of Meiyou's hand, a small geometric pattern that seemed to be meticulously carved, in a form that was infinitely close to the skin color, slowly emerged on it.

Seeing this, Meiyou frowned and cast her questioning eyes on Wuyan.

"This is a simplified flying technique!" Wu Yan tapped the pattern on the back of Meiyou's hand with his finger and chuckled.

"Inject magic power into it, and this spell will start on its own. According to the user's mind, the user can fly at will!"

"Flying at will?..." Meiyou's eyes lit up.

"Really?..." Ilya was also happy.

"That's great, Miyou classmate, so you can fly!"

"Flying technique?..." Ruby and Sapphire flew out from behind the hair of the two little girls on their own, and came around the back of Miyu's hand, exclaiming in surprise.

"It seems to be a type of spell that has never been seen before, and the composition and composition can't be matched. Where does this spell come from?"

"It's useless to look for it. This is a technique I developed myself. How could it be possible for you to find a matching type of magic?" He shook his head silently.

This is not a silent lie.

Although, there are also spells for flying in the 103,000 Magic Books, and there is more than one, but different from the type, the effect and quality of each flying spell are also different.

Because of this, Wu Yan specially combined the advantages of all flying-related techniques, and developed a brand-new flying technique through improvement and refinement, which is also the flying technique he has been using all the time.

If this is not the case, how could it be possible for a small technique without any control method, with a single thought, to allow Miyu, who has never learned this technique, to fly at will according to her own thoughts? …

Miyu gently stroked the geometric pattern on the back of her hand and fell silent.

"Why help me?..." His face turned serious, and Miyou looked directly at Wuyan.

"We are clearly the enemy, aren't we?"

"Mei...Classmate Meiyou..." Seeing Meiyou's sudden change of attitude, Illya's thoughts were a little bit incomprehensible, but Meiyou still stared at the speechless face tightly, as if planning to see something from above.

"Why do you all like to ask this question?" Wu Yan sighed helplessly.

"Tohsaka Rin is like this, and so are you. Does everyone who is helped desperately want to have a reason why they are worthy of being helped?"

"If that's the case, I'll answer you!"

In the stunned expression on Meiyou's face, Wuyan reached out and touched her little head, a confident smile appeared on her face.

"Girl, you have to remember that maybe some people need all kinds of reasons to help others, but for some people, they never need reasons to help others, only people who hurt people need reasons!"

"Our position is indeed hostile now, but it's unfortunate that now, I'm helping you, in this situation where there is no need for a reason, and if there is a reason, I want to help!"

After the words fell, he looked at Meiyou without a smile.

"What? Does this answer satisfy you?"

Meiyou opened her mouth slightly, looking at the smile on Wu Yan's face, for some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a slight blush appeared on her face.

Illya also had small stars in her eyes, and looked at Wuyan with admiration on her face.

"Big brother is so handsome, just as handsome as my brother..."

"Ahaha..." He laughed uncomfortably.

"All in all, in this case, it shouldn't be a problem for you to fight 'caster (magician)' tonight, and we will continue to collect one of the other two class cards. If both parties succeed, then the time will come. Let's decide who should collect the last class card..."

"Then..." At this point, Miyu's expression became cloudy.

"Wait until all the class cards are recovered?"

Wu Yan turned his head to the side, the corners of his mouth raised.

"That's when we have a showdown and decide who all the class cards belong to!"

"Why... how is this?..." Ilya was shocked.

"In other words, do we have to fight the big brother?"

"It should be like this..." Wu Yan nodded with a smile.

"How could it be..." Illya immediately lowered her head in frustration, and even Miyu frowned.

Obviously, after getting along with each other all day, the two girls had a little understanding of Wuyan, and at the same time, they also began to reject the result of fighting Wuyan.

"Isn't there a friendly way to decide who these class cards belong to?..." Illya said hopefully.

"For example, the two sides will have a fair game, and the winner will get a class card and so on..."

"Well, although this possibility is not ruled out, the best way to decide is still to fight..." Wu Yan pouted.

"Tohsaka Rin and Luvia both need to take the class card to return to the Magic Association. I also have a reason to get the class card. If I just use the ordinary game method to determine the ownership of the class card, wait until the outcome. After coming out, the other side will definitely be dissatisfied, only a real battle can have the desired effect..."

"Then, do we have to fight?..." Ilya couldn't let go.

"Right now, the class cards haven't been recovered yet, it's too early to think about it..." He patted Illya's head silently.

"Okay, I don't want to do this anymore. Today is a rest day, and there will be battles at night. Let's have a good time while we are now!"

Hearing this, Illya and Miyu looked at each other and nodded with complicated expressions... (To be continued..)