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Chapter 418

Words:2414Update:22/06/20 04:46:30

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God's Verdict blocked Tang Hao's movements, and a few black keys blocked Ishtar and Nero. At the same time, it also stopped Yuji's attack. Although this unexpected attack did not cause any real damage to them, even God's Verdict could not completely restrain Tang Hao because he had divinity in him.

However, this momentary pause allowed the masked man to successfully rescue Midea. Cuchulin and Geki Munichiro also quickly broke away from the battle and disappeared into the darkness as if there was oil under their feet.

In the end, they still escaped. But Tang Hao had no doubt about the masked man's identity … As far as he knew, only Shiro Amakusa was capable of using God's Verdict, the church's black keys, and the clumsy disguise technique of wearing a mask.

Looks like this guy finally couldn't sit still.

That's right. If Midea and Cuchulin, these two servants, died here, their combat power would instantly fall to the bottom. After all, the Golden Flash had already been defeated in Mai City.

"There's only one left," someone said.

Someone said. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little blonde boy sitting on the ground in a duck-like posture.

The Yin and Yang Weina was stolen by Achilles, and the Golden Wolf Belwuf was left behind. The final result of this battle was one for one, which no one had expected.

"Hmph …" Tang Hao snorted softly and walked towards Belwuf. In terms of sexual preference, exchanging a little loli for a little boy was obviously a great loss. But in terms of the Holy Grail War, the Golden Wolf and the Yin and Yang Weina were completely unrelated outsiders. The return of the little girl to the two rituals could be considered as helping him fulfill his initial promise of "sending her home". It would not cause any loss to them. On the other hand, the loss of the Golden Wolf was indeed a weakening of Cheng.

No matter how the Golden Wolf was a little brother in the Holy Grail War, the fact that it was a magician killer was unshakable.

"So, what should we do with it?"

Tang Hao stood in front of the golden-haired little boy, pinching his chin. At this time, the others also came over, surrounding the little boy on one side. He was so scared that he trembled, not daring to make a sound.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"It's a three-thousand-year-old Golden Wolf, it would be such a pity to kill it. But then again, I've never eaten wolf meat in my life, and it's a three-thousand-year-old wolf at that. It looks soft and tender, it would definitely be delicious with some coriander … Ah Yu, what do you think?"

"I'm not interested!"

"I want to raise it, haha."

"What's there to raise? It's a waste of food."

"Because I used to raise lions."

"Why don't we exchange it for gems?"

"As expected, I should just eat it …"

The five of them spoke one after another, scaring the Golden Wolf so much that it didn't dare to speak at all. In its eyes, the five people surrounding it were all ferocious. All of them had green faces and sharp fangs, and their eyes were red. They were so terrifying that they looked like demons that had just walked out of hell. Especially when it heard the words' soft skin and tender flesh ', it almost fainted from fear.

Seeing that it didn't react for a long time, Tang Hao couldn't help but squat down and poke its head. "Hey, say something."

Tang Hao just wanted it to react and scare it, but from the Golden Wolf's perspective, it could only see a bloody mouth that was about to bite its head off at any time. It was so scared that its young soul directly collapsed.

"Woo woo … Wah!"

The Golden Wolf couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly burst into tears. It crawled on the ground for a while, and hugged a thigh as if it was a life-saving straw. It begged, "Don't eat me … Sister, sister, please save me! I'll do anything for you, I'll listen to everything you say in the future, don't eat me, woo woo woo … I'm still so young, I beg you … "

"Ah, it's crying."

"It's expected."

"It looks a little pitiful."

"Then …" Tang Hao stood up and looked at Youzhu, who was hugged by the thigh. "It seems that it sees you as its savior. Why don't you just make it your familiar?"

Hearing this, the Golden Wolf felt as if it had been pardoned. It didn't care about crying anymore, and quickly nodded. "Sister, sister, let me be your familiar. I'm very powerful, and I can definitely help you. I can sign a slave contract with you, and I'll never resist you in the future, as long as you don't eat me … Please, sister —"

Actually, this guy wasn't really trying to find a doctor in a desperate situation, because among the four of them, Pearl was a magician. A Golden Wolf that had lived for three thousand years was at most a hired thug or pet to others, but to a magician, it was equivalent to the strongest familiar.

Even in Tang Hao's eyes, this was a very good suggestion.

However, Youzhu didn't agree immediately, but asked, "What contract did you sign with Cheng?"

"It's the most common contract." The Golden Wolf answered immediately. "She used a hair to sign a contract with me, asking me to go down the mountain to help her, and the price was to provide me with good food and drinks …"

Youzhu frowned. "You, as a living mystery, just because of this request … You've fallen!"

Feeling Youzhu's anger, the Golden Wolf trembled slightly, and quickly explained, "Because the mountain is too backward, and I can't resist the temptation … But it's okay, I can unilaterally cancel this contract, right now!"

As he said this, he took out a sachet with only a hair in it. He pulled it hard, and the hair broke into two. When the two halves fell to the ground, the contract with Cheng was canceled.

"Sister, look, I've canceled the contract with her." The little boy raised his head, and with a pitiful look, he expressed his goodwill.

This hair was a tool for signing a contract, similar to an agreement. It didn't have any binding force, but it could feel Aozaki Cheng's magic power. At this moment, the magic power had dissipated, and Youzhu knew that the Golden Wolf didn't lie.

Her complexion improved slightly, and she nodded. "Since you canceled the contract, you can go back."

"Huh?" The Golden Wolf was stunned. "Go back?"

"Go back to where you came from," Youzhu said calmly, and made way for him.

"Sister, you … don't want me to be your familiar?" The Golden Wolf seemed to be in disbelief.

"I'm a magician."

Youzhu said calmly. She didn't seem to answer the question, but the Golden Wolf understood. He lowered his head and revealed a grateful and ashamed look. He then stood up and walked out. After walking for a while, he stopped and looked back. "I'm really leaving."

"Go back, and don't go down the mountain again."

The little boy nodded, and then smiled. "Thank you, sister. I'll listen to you, and stay in the mountain from now on. I won't be tempted by humans anymore, and … Sister, take care."

After saying this, the little boy turned into a huge Golden Wolf again, and with a low growl, he ran forward, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Is this really okay?" Tang Hao retracted his gaze, and looked at Youzhu.

"This is good. Mystery shouldn't be tarnished, especially not by a magician."

Youzhu answered indifferently, without the slightest reluctance.

Indeed, if this Golden Wolf was kept as a familiar, and a slave at that, it would be of great help in terms of combat power and magic research. If she could even absorb this 3000-year-old mystery, Youzhu would go further on the path of pursuing the origin.

But-

She hated this behavior.

The pursuit of magicians was similar. If it wasn't for the origin, it was to save mankind. For this, magicians could sacrifice many things, such as love, friendship, family, and even family. But because this path was too long and difficult, there were many magicians who would lose their direction in the pursuit, and then fall.

In Youzhu's view, magic was the last retreat of mankind. While pursuing mystery, one should have enough respect for mystery. Any behavior that brought mystery to the secular world was a stain and blasphemy to mystery. So she once reprimanded Aozaki Orange for not being worthy of being called a magician.

If she kept the Golden Wolf, she would become the same as Orange, and become the person she hated the most.

Tang Hao looked at her expression, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Youzhu was a magician, and at the same time, she was the purest of magicians.

Just like how she lived, she lived alone in a mansion isolated from the rest of the world. She was lonely, old-fashioned, and stubbornly stuck to her pride. She was never tainted by the times. Even if she was abandoned by the times, she still persisted in her path of magic. Therefore, no matter what, she would not lose herself in the pursuit of mystery.

In this world, anyone could lose their direction and fall. First there was Uncle Bug, and then there was Orange. Even the aristocratic magicians in the association, who judged success or failure based on their bloodline, would have all kinds of selfish desires because of a moment of confusion. But Youzhu would never do that. She would always be the one and only witch.

Of course, Orange's depravity was only temporary. At the end of the Night of the Magician, Orange untied the knot in her heart and released the Golden Wolf. She found her true self and defended her last dignity and bottom line as a magician.

No matter how high or low one's achievements were, those who could stay true to themselves were worthy of respect.

So, when the Golden Wolf was released, Tang Hao didn't feel it was a pity. After all, everyone who should be here was here. With Yuji and Patchouli, the battle with Shiro Amakusa would not be a problem because of one less Golden Wolf.

In the night sky, the moon came out of the clouds again, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth, indicating that today's battle had come to an end.

"Let's go back."

Tang Hao waved his hand and walked away.

Although he didn't get much of an advantage today, as the one who was ambushed, not only did he escape unscathed, but he also gave the enemy a taste of his own medicine. This was already a very good result.

Next, it was time to prepare for the final battle.

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