Type-Moon, I'm a magician, is that true?

The desolation and the dead silence, which were completely contrary to the inherent impression of a bustling campus, brought about a terrifying atmosphere.

Buildings without users are synonymous with tombstones of civilization. The more bustling the city is, the more eerie they appear when no one is around.

But all this was destroyed by the strolling Aiwen, who bathed in the moonlight, ignored the darkness, and walked freely and comfortably.

A beautiful face, a well-proportioned figure, the bright moonlight and silver hair complement each other, emitting a faint glow.

His presence overwhelmingly dispelled the surrounding terror, like divine poetry.

"I remember the school rooftop was heading towards here. There shouldn't be any taller buildings nearby."

With this thought in mind, Aiwen jumped from building to building.

He stepped on the protruding window sill as lightly as an antelope, and after a few turns he reached the roof. His agile posture demonstrated what agility was.

"That's about it. The view is wide enough to observe the old school building."

Landing on the rooftop, Aiwen nodded. This was the only commanding height nearby, much higher than the rooftop where he and Qingzi had fought before.

Perhaps it is because it is too high that this place is deserted, as evidenced by the dusty ground and rusty railings.

But Aiwen didn't care. He leaned casually on the railing and looked out at the dense forest behind him.

The magic power there is now as active as a whirlpool, surging endlessly.

Thanks to it, there were strong gusts of wind blowing from time to time, and even the iron gate of the school was shaking "clang" and "clang".

Even as time passed, Aiwen found that the ground beneath his feet was shaking violently.

The dust that had accumulated on the rooftop was shaken up, forming a yellowish haze that drifted into the air, and the railings on the edge made an unsettling, hoarse sound.

It's just like a pile driver drilling holes at a construction site.

Although in Aiwen's eyes, the actual situation is no different.

A large amount of dust kept flying up from the forest in front of him, mixed with a small amount of branch fragments. Under the moonlight, a huge, strange, and hard giant's hand was raised high and fell like a hammer of God's wrath.

Every time the giant strikes the earth, his fist grows bigger, and his body made of wood and stone reveals the weight of history in its absurdity.

But even a giant as majestic as a god cannot easily destroy its enemies, or it can be said that it cannot be easily destroyed because all those who can fight against it are aliens.

It was a beautiful and elegant golden flash, like flowing gold, like a flying sharp arrow, an ancient fantasy reappearing in modern times.

It was the golden wolf Beor, who was fighting with all his might against the magnificent giant.

But although he was able to jump away or counter every punch of the giant, he was unable to cause any harm to the giant.

Every time he smashed some part of the giant, the bricks and stones on the ground would quickly reattach themselves, making the Golden Wolf's achievements come to nothing.

On the other side of the battlefield, Aiwen saw Qingzi. She was trying her best to dodge the attack from the puppet army, shooting a few magic bullets from time to time, but the effect was average.

Both sides were engaged in delaying operations, but the intensity of the battle in the center of the battlefield was on another level entirely.

Kuonji Arizuma and Aozaki Touko are both top-tier magicians. Their battle may not be as shocking as that between the Golden Wolf and the Bridge Giant, but they are full of murderous intent at every step.

……

Back to when Qingzi and Youzhu just went out, they were in a hurry and headed straight for the old school building.

The darkness of winter always comes very quickly. When you go out, the sky is still a little orange, but in the blink of an eye it becomes pitch dark.

Fortunately, human civilization is good at driving away darkness. The bright lights on the roadside poles can always give passers-by enough courage to help them move forward.

When they had walked halfway, something cold to the touch kept falling on Qingzi's hair. It was white crystals, a natural phenomenon.

"Look, it's snow."

Qingzi reached out her hand and tried to catch the ice flower, but her palm was burning, so her attempt was doomed to failure.

"Yeah, and it's snowing heavily."

Youzhu stared blankly at the sky covered with heavy snow, and a hint of red appeared on her fair face due to the cold.

The snow was very heavy, falling all over the ground. In just half an hour, a white blanket was spread on the ground. Looking around, it was a vast expanse of white, clean and lonely.

Such a snowy night is perfect for sitting by the fire with your family, chatting and laughing, watching the children clinging to the windows, lamenting the cold outside and enjoying the warmth inside the house.

Or you can join one or two friends, satisfy the minimum of loneliness, stroll freely in the snow, and indulge your limited self in the infinitely vast and empty white world.

Aoko and Youzhu walked in such a lonely world, feeling the simple happiness.

Although these ordinary people's happiness is unlikely to appear in Qingzi and her friends' lives, there may always be a place for it somewhere in their hearts.

"There are beads."

"I know."

Bai Xue's comfort was buried deep in their hearts. The two girls looked at each other and stepped into the inhuman world. The old school building in front of them was already within reach, and the snow-white earth was destined to be dyed with the rust red of life.

Chapter 64: The Giant of the Bridge

Compared to the school with a strong civilized atmosphere, the woods where the old school building is located is like another world.

The branches of the trees grew wildly, intertwining and overlapping with each other, even blocking out the sky. Not only the lights, but even the moonlight was rejected by the environment here.

Darkness breeds fear, and fear drives people away, so this place has become an isolated demonic realm.

In such an environment, two girls wearing white coats and with outstanding appearance took the initiative to step into the forest, bathed in moonlight, bright and brave.

Their demeanor is resolute, their eyes are solemn, and they are not afraid of difficulties or obstacles. Such a presence frightens the darkness lurking in the woods. Their threats are useless, and they can only retreat obediently.

Qingzi walked in front with big strides, and her thick boots made a "crunching" sound as she stepped on the already thick snow.

Youzhu followed behind without saying a word, just observing the surroundings silently. She was trying to detect the barrier that Orange might have set up.

Although the two seemed relaxed now, they were both holding their breath in their hearts. You know, they took the initiative to leave the spiritual land and headed straight for the enemy's magic workshop.

If it were any other magician, they would probably think this was a stupid act. After all, everyone knows that a magician's combat effectiveness is completely different in the workshop than outside.

The execution of magic requires drawing up the formula in advance, which is an unavoidable prerequisite, so a skilled magician will try his best to improve this process.

Either speed up the drawing, or carve it in advance, or keep only the basics at the expense of reducing the effect... and so on.

However, when walking in the outside world, the preparations that can be made are always limited, so after the end of World War II, the destructive power of magicians has fallen far behind that of new weapons.

But the Magic Workshop is different. As an unchanging research institute, magicians have plenty of time to build and equip it.

Repellent barriers, alarm barriers, various guardians, complex spells carved on every wall, various magic-supplying devices...

As long as the magician's level allows, he can turn it into a fortress, because powerful magic has been engraved in advance, and when encountering an invasion, he only needs to provide magic power to activate it.

Having said that, you should be able to understand how unorthodox Aoko's actions are. She actually wanted to actively attack the workshop of a top magician. This is something only a fool would think of.

But Qingzi has always been happy to accept such accusations.

"I've never been a smart person. I'm irritable, superficial, and willful. That's the stuff Aozaki Aoko is made of. My eldest sister must have taken my intelligence away with me when I was born."

"If I did everything that everyone thought was smart, the world would surely be on the verge of destruction."

In fact, the reason why she went straight to Orange's lair this time had nothing to do with tactics or situations. What drove Qingzi was only the passion burning in her heart.

"The only thing I have and have cultivated until now is this emotion and will. That's why I won't endure when I encounter something unpleasant, because I will definitely regret it later."

Once in the past, when faced with questions from her grandfather, Aoko puffed out her chest and uttered these extremely self-centered words.

"I've worked so hard to not regret anything. If I have to say anything good about myself, it's just that I've been so stupid and carried on like that until the end."

It is said that at that time, the old magician was silent for a moment, and in the end he neither criticized Qingzi nor agreed, but simply stopped raising such issues.

……

The snow fell heavier and heavier, even the surrounding trees were covered in silver. The atmosphere changed from horror to silence, and the cover of the woods gradually became weaker. The outline of the old school building was already faintly visible in the gaps between the trees.

"Aoko!"

But at this moment, Youzhu's short cry broke the quiet night. She quickly reached out and wanted to grab her partner in front of her, but she was too late.

A blue spark of electricity flashed across Qingzi's nose.

"thunderbolt!"

"Ah! It hurts!"

Aoko's forward steps suddenly stopped, and she jumped up because of the burning sensation on the tip of her nose. Upon closer inspection, she saw that the place where she was electrocuted was slightly red and swollen.

"We've been discovered."

Youzhu ignored her companion with tears in his eyes. Her beautiful dark eyes carefully observed the surroundings, and her hand reached into her pocket, ready to take out the cat bell at any time.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement around.

"It seems that my sister has made up her mind to defend the workshop to the death. This is an invitation to us."

After using magic to relieve the pain at the tip of her nose, Aoko followed, her eyes becoming fierce because of the prank.

"What should I do? Should I learn how to sneak in like a ninja?"

"Youzhu, are you kidding me? With the barrier in place, this action is meaningless. Our tracks have been exposed. All we can do now is either turn back or attack directly."

After saying that, the seal on Qingzi's right hand suddenly lit up, and the magic power circulated and condensed along the circuit at an extremely fast speed, and finally concentrated on the technique on the palm of her hand.

"shooting."

Aoko chanted, and her words triggered the impressions in her subconscious mind. The techniques contained in the engravings were activated and quickly took shape.

Without launching multiple spells, the azure magic power operated in his palm, being converted into a single bullet with mass and heat, and then shot out at a high speed.

A blue glow flashed, effortlessly breaking through the invisible wall. Accompanied by a crisp sound like shattering glass, the horn of war officially sounded.

There is no way back. Tonight, Qingzi, Youzhu and Chengzi are destined to have the only ending here.

But having said that, rushing in directly is too stupid, and no human with normal IQ would do that.

Therefore, Qingzi had an idea before coming.

"Since you have the upper hand on the battlefield, shouldn't you also be considerate of us in your attack?"

Qingzi gently touched Youzhu with her free left hand, signaled with her eyes, then pressed down her right hand slightly, aiming it at the road.

"Youzhu! Use that!"

"clear."

With a sudden and urgent shout, Qingzi quickly fired a series of magic bullets, leaving a two-meter-long trail.

Youzhu followed the previously made plan and activated the supreme mystery without hesitation.

【London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down.

London bridge is falling down, my fair lady]

A mysterious and ethereal ballad rang out from beneath the earth, and magic power gushed out like a geyser. The earth turned into a lake, waves surging, and the shadows of ancient giants wandered underground.

【Build it up with wood and clay, Wood and clay, wood and clay.

Build it up with wood and clay, My fair lady.】

The earth and rocks rose up, the trees were pulled away mercilessly, and the mixed and twisted arms like a bridge went straight through the ground and rushed into the sky.

It was a giant of wood and stone, with one arm alone being over ten meters long and five fingers clasped together as hard and thick as a tower. Its roar was like the earth turning over.

"Woo!"

At the same time, an ancient cry was heard not far away.

The golden light did not continue to hide, but rushed towards him at the speed of an arrow.

He knew that the sneak attack plan had failed.

Chapter 65: Sad and Angry Youzhu

The golden light flew over at an extremely fast speed, tearing the surrounding atmosphere and making a sharp sound.