The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 224: Buddha laughs with you
"His arm was cut off."

Emiya quickly stepped forward and moved the unconscious Minamoto no Chitose away from the edge of the pool. The latter's broken arm was still bleeding, and the blood fell onto the floor and flowed into the gaps under the steps. A strong fishy smell gradually spread.

Smelling the smell, Emiya couldn't help but frown. He lifted up the broken arm of Minamoto no Chikyo, until it was higher than Minamoto no Chikyo's heart. The rapid blood loss from the heart finally gradually slowed down.

In the dim light, Shigong squinted and looked at it, and found that the broken part of the arm was as smooth as a mirror, and accompanied by a burnt mark. It was like a large, stubborn, ugly scar that was difficult to remove. Could it be that this thing would affect the boy's recovery from the injury?
And it looks a little familiar.

When Nono was pierced by Odin's spear of destiny, he also had this mark.

Speaking of Odin... Emiya raised his hand again, grabbed his right shoulder, and took off a slender arm that was originally on his shoulder. The gauntlet and arm armor similar to those worn by ancient knights were firmly fixed on the arm.

The features are obvious enough; this is Odin's arm.

The armor was ancient in style and engraved with exquisite patterns and carvings. It was obvious that it had been processed with extraordinary magic to enhance some kind of performance...

However, the arm armor was not intact, and the sharp cut cut it in a smooth straight line... Odin's special treatment was still no match for the absolute penetration of the "Three-stage Stab of Ignorance". The smooth cross-section seemed to be a silent mockery of this guy.

"Melyuzina, please help me find some clean cloth here."

"it is good."

Melyusina lowered her head and answered reluctantly. She didn't really want to leave Emiya's side right now.

Just a moment ago, when Emiya was riding her at full speed, Melyusina felt for some reason that her whole body was heating up, as if her body itself was emitting a nearly excited moan during the flight.

Melyuchina reached back and touched her slightly hot waist and hips. A wave of heat suddenly rushed up from her back, and a blush spread on her face. This situation made her puzzled...

In fact, she likes manned flights and competing with other flying objects in the air?

Or was she simply enjoying the warm feeling of being ridden?

Melyusina walked deeper into the laboratory with a lot of doubts in her mind. It was getting darker and darker, and the gloomy environment was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Melyusina's nose twitched and she couldn't help but frowned.

She looked at the equipment and devices that she could not understand at all. Although the lighting system here was out of order and the light was dim, this did not hinder Melyusina's meticulous observation.

This is a large laboratory divided into several areas by several pieces of high-hardness glass. In addition to the culture pool where the experimental clones float, the surrounding area is also divided into a control room where electronic equipment is integrated, and a biological experiment area where biological experimental equipment is stored, including various culture dishes and opaque containers.

The last corner looked more like a combination of a storage room and an office. Several messy piles of paper documents were stacked haphazardly on the desk. A lonely storage cabinet stood next to it, with the door half open, as if it had been visited by a rat that had sneaked in a long time ago.

"..."

The environment of this place was similar to the laboratory where she was "born" - although she couldn't remember it clearly, the vague impression made her feel instinctively disgusted.

Disgust for researchers who indulge in human experiments.

People who often live in this place that seems to be an experimental research institute are probably like dirty, smelly rats or dark worms that cannot stand the sun.

Melyusina covered her nose with her hand as she walked in the corridor, her footsteps making a clattering sound on the floor, and such thoughts inadvertently passed through her mind.

She looked around and walked straight to the desk and locker.

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"Hey, Yuan Zhisheng, are you still at the company headquarters?"

Emiya took out his cell phone and dialed the number - what a miracle, he didn't expect that the phone was soaked in water... No, it can still be used after experiencing space compression, it seems that the phone case is quite hard.

After getting a response from the other side, Emiya said, "Did that Odin come here to rob your people? I see he looks a bit like you, so he should be your younger brother?"

"Are you serious?" Yuan Zhisheng's voice immediately rose a few decibels in the receiver, "How is Zhinu?"

"He's still alive," Emiya said, and then added, "He's unconscious. Also, it seems that some of his parts can't be found. If you don't give him a prosthetic limb, he may only be a one-armed warrior in the future."

“Ah?” Yuan Zhisheng didn’t understand Yang Guo’s joke and didn’t react for a moment.

"Anyway, I'll send you the coordinates. I lost my target when I was chasing Odin, and ended up here by mistake. I think you need to send someone to completely seal off this place and conduct an investigation. I'm sure there will be a lot of discoveries..."

Emiya was squatting beside the lying Genjiro and talking on the phone. At this moment, footsteps were heard not far away. I guess Melyucina had brought the things he asked for.

Emiya looked up and saw her raising one hand high in the air, directly bringing in the entire desk and the entire utility room locker.

A huge shadow was cast from the dim light, covering Melyuchina's own tiny figure which was completely disproportionate to it.

Shirou opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

No, I told you to find something, but you just moved everything here, right? Is there anyone who does things like you?
Emiya suddenly remembered that when they were in Shenzhou, Melyucina behaved disobediently as soon as she was summoned. It seems that after such a long time, she has not corrected her behavior?

Maybe the training is not enough?
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the messy desk and the locker with some items left in it fell to the ground with a heavy thud. The stack of papers on the desk were shaken and flew everywhere.

The cabinet door, which was originally half-open, also opened and closed violently, and the items inside fell out with a clang.

Emiya, who was always used to a clean and tidy indoor environment, suddenly frowned when he saw this scene.

Melyuchina, you are not as good as Eri. Although Eri lacks common sense in daily life, she is very obedient and hardworking. How come you, a little female dragon, are not as good as her?

Come to think of it, dragons should be full of endless energy, but Melusina is so lazy that she likes to sleep in all day long, which is amazing.

He turned his head again and saw that Melyuchina was still standing beside him, staring at him in a daze. She seemed to be well behaved, but in fact she was already in a trance.

Emiya was angry. He thought that this was not going to work. It was not reliable to let Nono teach her alone. It seemed that he would have to take care of her from now on. If he returned to his daily life, Nono would be in charge of Melusina during the day, and he would be in charge of her at night.

"What happened over there?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask when he heard the noise.

Emiya found some scraps of cloth in the cupboard and bandaged the wound of the fallen Genjiro. At the same time, he replied to Genjiro, "It's nothing. I made a lot of noise when I was moving things..."

As he spoke, Emiya shifted his gaze to the wooden cabinet.

With his sharp eyes, he immediately noticed something stuffed in the last row.

Reaching out his hand, Emiya took out that thing - a familiar Noh mask with a smiling face of a noble. Could this be... the thing that belongs to the king?

"Yuan-san, this place looks like the residence of the King General. The fact that I accidentally ended up here while hunting Odin once again proves that these two people have a close relationship." As he spoke, he reached in and fished around, and immediately pulled out a stack of masks from the bottom inside.

Wow, Wang Jiang’s lair is doing mask wholesale. They usually purchase so many goods. I guess the supply of Noh opera props in all of Tokyo must be contracted by your family, right?
I wonder if Wang Jiang, after he goes to hell, will go on stage to act as an actor, sing, rap, and beat the stupid black clappers just to make Izanami smile in order to please the great goddess Izanami?
He remembered that Izanami looked like a creepy corpse in the underworld, and even Izanagi was scared away. If the king is like this, it is also very realistic.

It is said that knocking the Huangquan Bangzi will increase merits in the underworld and worship the great god Huangquanjin...

For some reason, Shirou thought of a hellish joke about this dead man in his mind.

Hiss, that’s not right.

Now the fragments of Izanami are showing up and causing trouble outside. General, can you still get your wish and go to the underworld safely?
He looked at the hanging.

Maybe the scene in the underworld is like:

It is said that one day the king will go on stage to perform the human drama "Sending Heads" for the great god, and play the bangzi music.

After performing a short segment, he threw his clapper to the ground and fell to the ground motionless as if he had faked a fall.

Izanami asked, "Why did you stop?" "Get up and continue, keep playing the music and dancing."

General Wang, who was lying on the ground, said, "The play has ended here. I have already received my lunch box and am going to die. It's your turn next."

Izanami:...?
I sincerely hope that the king who has gone to the underworld is doing well.

At worst, I can just knock down a Buddha to laugh with him.

Emiya silently threw the mask back into the wooden cabinet, picked up a pile of scattered papers from the side, and took a quick glance. The name "Herzog" signed in several places jumped into his sight.

"...By the way, Gen-san, I made a major discovery here. The name of this general... seems to be Herzog?"

"Nani...!" Yuan Zhisheng only replied halfway and then stopped. What came from the receiver was a clanging sound of something falling to the ground.

Emiya stood up in surprise. He glanced at his phone again, which was still on a normal call. "Are you okay?"

----

Gen Chisei, who was following Uesugi Yue from a distance, almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The reason was simple: the information given by Shirou on the phone was so shocking to him.

The good news is that his younger brother, Genji, was successfully rescued.

The bad news is that the girl is missing an arm.

Good news, General Wang’s lair has been found.

Bad news, the king general seems to be Herzog, the former patriarch of the Snake Eight Families, Tachibana Masamune!

The amount of information contained in it is really billions of points.

"Son, are you okay?"

Uesugi Yue, who had already walked far away, ran back. Since they had been there so shortly, the father and son did not realize that Odin had left, and were still looking for the place where He and Emiya had fought.

Nowadays, if you are not fast enough, you won’t even be able to find your location on the battlefield, and you are not qualified to be a spectator.

"It's okay. Emiya called and said it's over. The girl is with him."

Gen Chisei quickly finished the call and put the phone in his pocket. He recalled what Emiya had said and was stunned for a few seconds.

General Wang = Herzog = Masamune Tachibana.

This formula was spinning wildly in Yuan Zhisheng's mind, mixing with the memories of his adoptive father in the past.

Wangjiang is an important figure of the Onizu. Wangjiang and Masamune Tachibana appear at the same time. Wangjiang leads the Onizu to fight against the family. Masamune Tachibana is always determined to fight against the Onizu to the end. Wangjiang even leads the Onizu to attack the Genji Heavy Industries Building in an attempt to abduct Eri...

But it was all a scam by director Herzog!

Originally, according to Herzog, the real identity of Wang Jiang was his mortal enemy Bondarev. However, the clues provided by Emiya showed that Wang Jiang was actually Herzog himself.

Even in the King General's lair, there are a large number of backup clones in the laboratory. Presumably, those are the props he uses to play two different roles on a daily basis.

The last bit of his glamorous image left by Herzog was gone, and the man who raised him was completely stripped of his skin, revealing his rotten, smelly and dirty inner nature.

A complete conspirator, an irredeemable evil person who enjoys this.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered Uesugi Yue's previous warning to him, that his father always warned him to be careful of Herzog's conspiracy. All his words from the past came true at this moment.

"Why are you looking at me?" Uesugi Yue was confused at the moment. He didn't understand why his son suddenly stared at him in a daze.

"No, I just think... Father, you are right, I am naive." Yuan Zhisheng felt it, and a bitter taste gradually spread in his mouth.

If it wasn't for Emiya, if it wasn't for his father, if it wasn't for those people who helped and advised him unintentionally...

I am afraid that I will always be a puppet under Herzog's control.

He said with a hint of self-mockery. No wonder Eri and the girl were controlled by the sound of the clapper, but he was the only one who didn't react. Because even Herzog thought he was easy to deal with, so there was no need!

"Father, let's not talk about this anymore. We need to arrange a convoy to go find the young girl. I heard that a lot of investigation is needed in that place."

"But what about your Servant? Has he not dealt with the Servant of the young girl yet?"

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the Command Seal on the back of his hand and was about to call upon it through the contract.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Watanabe Tsuna's figure appeared beside the two of them.

"I'm sorry, Master. Ibaraki suddenly escaped and I was unable to stop him. She seemed to mention the word 'contract termination'. May I ask, did your brother terminate the contract?"

(End of this chapter)