I was a former hero and now I'm serving as a lackey under the hands of the Demon King

How could someone who was obviously here to participate in the war become a nanny!

"What kind of ability is this? There is no trace of movement..." The silver-haired man looked around and said, "Is it just changing the venue into a place you are familiar with? If you activated this ability before you were injured, I might still have to It took a lot of work, but if you are seriously injured now..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and a bullet greeted him as he spoke. The assassin had already held a flintlock gun in his hand at some point, and it was still smoking.

The silver-haired man finally realized what it means for a villain to die by talking too much. Because he had been talking nonsense before and didn't pay attention to the assassin's actions, this time he was accidentally hit by a flintlock. If he hadn't been more vigilant in a new place, it is estimated that this bullet had pierced his heart, not his arm.

"It really is a mouse." The silver-haired man showed an angry look on his face: "Use your blood to apologize!"

"Although I always like to solve things alone, but..." the assassin casually wrapped up his injured area with a cloth, and took a few steps back. "I'm not alone."

As soon as his words fell, many figures suddenly appeared on the ship's mast and deck. They were slightly different in height and shape, but they all wore the same white robes.

"Do you think I can be defeated by a large number of people?" Although surrounded, the silver-haired man didn't seem flustered at all: "It's just a mob."

After saying this, the silver-haired man suddenly floated into the air, curled up slightly, and an arc-shaped trace began to appear on the ground.

Assassins don't have the professional qualities of villains. The behavior of allowing the opponent to hold back the move in order to see what the protagonist's ultimate move looks like is really too painful.

"Go!" Under the order of the assassin, other assassins around took out their sleeve arrows or hand crossbows to attack the enemy.

But obviously it was too late. In fact, the silver-haired man had already begun preparations when he first entered this strange scene. Even that crap is just gathering magic. And the shot that was attacked was because it couldn't move in a wide range. Is it true that a person who was once called a hero will relax his vigilance and start talking nonsense when he goes to a strange place?

Just when the assassins were about to approach the man, a black wing suddenly appeared on his right shoulder. Before the besieging assassin could react, he saw something flashing in front of his eyes, and his whole body was attacked by a powerful impact force, flying away in all directions.

Xiao Budian didn't know what was going on, he could only know from the magic power passing through his body that his heroic spirit had already used his ultimate move.

In the case of his heroic spirit being injured, he is indeed not the opponent who uses the sword heroic spirit. The only way to delay the opponent is that skill...

"It's just that that guy uses a sword. Could it be a saber? But the guy who claims to be Zhao Zilong also calls himself a saber, so one of them must be a caster..." Xiao Budian thought for a while, and finally defined Wang Feng as Caster, according to him, this person is more talkative and weird. I heard that mages are people with brain problems, this guy is obviously more suitable.

But soon he didn't have to think so much, because the command spell in his hand disappeared, which indicated that his heroic spirit had been defeated and left the field.

"This...impossible, even if you are injured, it's impossible to..." Xiao Budian held back the grief and anger in his heart and continued to run towards Ming Fei. He knew that he could only die if he went back. After all, his heroic spirit was just a heroic spirit, and he would have to go back sooner or later. It's just that he has always used his heroic spirit as a tool before, so the other party must be very sad, right?

"Damn it, I didn't expect to be able to do this before I left." The silver-haired man held the wound on his shoulder, blood was flowing down the wound.

This wound was exactly the scar left on the silver-haired man by the assassin before he left. Although under the move of the silver-haired man, all the assassins suffered a huge attack. But it seems that this trick is not fatal. And the Assassin Heroic Spirit also formally took advantage of him to clear the field and rushed over desperately, and slashed at the Heroic Spirit's shoulder with his own axe.

"I'm afraid there will be accidents in chasing the past. Go back temporarily...but they already know my news. But it doesn't matter, the next battle has just begun." Thinking of this, the silver-haired man stopped chasing the fleeing little one, turned and left the scene.

Wang Feng saw Xiao BuDian and Ming Fei again when he was eating instant noodles. This time he learned his lesson and strictly forbade Lisa to order takeaway. Poor Princess Lisa could only eat takeaway with Wang Feng with a sad face. The words show that the evil forces have receded, why is it still not allowed to order takeaway?

"So, are you going to use my place as a nursery?" Wang Feng felt bad all over. Originally thought that these two brats were here for a battle appointment, but unexpectedly it was Ming Fei who wanted to entrust the little boy to his care.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Ming Fei said, holding his nose, "It's okay, anyway, you already have a girl who stayed here after the heroic spirit left, wouldn't it be better to find another partner for her. Wait until the battle is over I'll just take him back."

"Fuck, we are opponents, enemies! You are so relieved to hand over your team members to me?!" Wang Feng felt that his brain was not enough.

"That's right!" Ming Fei seemed to have just remembered such a thing at this time, and then turned around and said, "It's okay, I don't think you are a bad person, since you can take care of one, let's take care of the second one. How about I tell you the information that Xiao Budian tried so hard to inquire about yesterday?"

"A little kid desperately inquired about the information..." Wang Feng expressed his hopelessness.

But after hearing what they said about the silver-haired man, Wang Feng found that what they said was really useful.

"The silver-haired man is using a sword that is taller than a human, and his attire looks like this..." Wang Feng touched his chin and said, "Judging from your words, this heroic spirit already knows our methods and attack methods. ? Looks like a Heroic Spirit who makes up his mind and then moves, so the next one he has to deal with, if nothing else, is Kamijou Touma and Xiao Huohuo, right?"

"Eh? Why?" Ming Fei asked curiously, "Shouldn't you come and deal with us first to silence us?"

"You bastard clearly knew the consequences and came to tell me about it on purpose!" Wang Feng was stunned. Originally thought that this guy was the stupidest in this battle, a guy full of blood and tongue.

Unexpectedly, today I actually experienced the feeling of IQ being crushed by an idiot. I really believed in his evil, thinking that this guy came to take care of his partner. After all, the defensive measures on my side are so good that it is outrageous. .

"Hey, didn't I come to you on purpose, if that guy came, we just joined forces to kill him." Ming Fei waved his hand and said, "Speaking of which, that person seems to be Saber...not to say Is there only one class for each class? Who is the saber? Who is the caster?"

"Hmph, young man, I'm a cheater, of course you don't know." As soon as Wang Feng was proud, he suddenly thought that he was looking for a sense of superiority in front of an idiot, and suddenly he felt a sense of powerlessness. The opponent's protagonist's aura is too scary, I'm afraid I have already been affected by the mentally handicapped aura.

Xiao BuDian finally stayed with Wang Feng. When Ming Fei left, he cried like a child behind him... Although this guy is only 5 years old. Of course, the reason for his crying may be that his good brother has left, or it may be because of the thought of eating instant noodles here from now on...

After leaving Wang Feng's stronghold, Ming Fei first went to find Xiao Huohuo. Not to remind him about the silver-haired man, but to see if that man actually went back to attack Touma Kamijou.

According to Wang Feng, Kamijou Touma is a super-advanced humanoid fighter dedicated to women and mages with a magic defense max.

Of course, his super high magic defense made his physical defense look a bit mediocre. If it wasn't for the magic circle that he didn't know where he had the ability of Bajiquan, he would probably have been cut into several sections on the first day of the battle, after all, this is not the world he is in.

If the heroic spirit suspected of being a saber really observed the weaknesses and fighting styles of several of them, then this guy would definitely attack Kamijou Touma first. "After all, does that silver-haired hero also have a powerful large-scale high-kill magic ability?" Ming Fei thought about Wang Feng's information, and said, "Although I don't know where this guy got the information, but this point must be paid attention to."

The next target of the silver-haired man was indeed Kamijou Touma. As a hero who has been praised and extolled by people, he has powerful sword skills and magical abilities. Although in their place magic requires a thing called a magic stone to activate, but after becoming a heroic spirit, he also has the ability to activate magic without a magic stone. The only downside is that the consumption is greatly increased.

Although he looks down on his Master, but to achieve his goal, he needs a lot of magic power first. These heroic spirits themselves have a lot of magical power, but unfortunately they will be concentrated in another place after they die. Then the only way to get this magic power is to win...

After several days of observation, the silver-haired man finally observed all the contestants and mastered their methods. What annoyed him the most was the guy pretending to be Saber. Obviously I am the one with this rank, but I didn't expect someone to pretend to be me. That guy is obviously a caster.

He never thought that being a saber but being endowed with magical abilities was beyond the norm. Generally speaking, casters would not have powerful melee skills.

"Judging from that imposter's battle, his combat skills are not weak, at least he can fight me 50-50." While the silver-haired man was thinking in his heart, he had already arrived near a park.

Today Xiao Huohuo and Kamijou Touma are still fighting for food and a place to live.

Before this war started, the Holy Grail War in Xiao Huohuo's fantasy was that as the master, he led the heroic spirits to kill the Quartet and constantly challenged the strong. Breaking through the limits of self in the experience again and again, and finally successfully broke through the third level to reach the fourth level, and will reach the fifth level next year, so that the sect that killed the former fiancée crazily slapped the fiancée who retired that year.

In fact, after the start of the Holy Grail War, the time I spent working was much longer than the time I spent fighting. If it wasn't for his master who often taught him some powerful martial arts and mental techniques, and Kamijou Touma felt embarrassed to be a training partner for him, it would be a complete loss to participate in this war this time!

"But I didn't expect to have reached level 4. Hmph, it's already half of level 8." Xiao Huohuo felt good about himself, completely unaware that he had become the target of a certain silver-haired man.

"Still working part-time. What is the purpose of this person to participate in this war." The silver-haired man completely felt that this person's behavior was an insult to this war.

He did not know how many battles and wars he participated in, and each time was very intense, and he had to use all his strength to defeat the enemy and survive on the battlefield. However, there are still people who work to earn money during the war.

"Unforgivable." Thinking of this, the silver-haired man slowly pulled out his knife, and said silently: "Then, make up your mind, because this is war..."

"It's coming again, unscrupulously extracting my magic power." The nerd felt the loss of magic power in his body, and a sense of powerlessness emerged spontaneously. Although it is said to be the master, but for some reason, he was unable to give orders to his heroic spirit through the command spell.

The first time I saw that heroic spirit, I had silently ordered that heroic spirit to commit suicide, but the command spell was used, and the order actually became invalid. Then he was controlled by his heroic spirit. Even when he went out to inquire about news, as the master, he was locked in a small room and could not go out.

"However, it should be delivered soon..." The nerd did not give up hope. He used many methods to convey the information that he was kidnapped, and remembered the location of several masters, as long as he could go out...

Leaving aside the nerd's situation for the time being, Xiao Huohuo felt that he was once again infected with bad luck by Kamijou Touma today. I was working hard here, when suddenly a sword energy struck towards me.

With the help of Kamijou Touma, he finally avoided the attack, and saw a silver-haired man looking at him with eyes that killed his father and enemy, with an expression of unwillingness to kill himself.

"Today's salary is gone again, are you going to live in a tent in the park again!" Xiao Huohuo let out a final wail, and then was blown aside by the aftermath of the battle between Kamijou Touma and the silver-haired man.

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