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Chapter 132 Help?

"Speaking of which, Matthew, it seems you still don't know the name of your Noble Phantasm." Annuo suddenly mentioned it.

Cu Chulainn was a little surprised: "Huh? You don't know your own Noble Phantasm? This..."

Matthew was a little embarrassed: "I...really don't know how to release the Noble Phantasm..."

"I was originally just a human, but after the explosion in Chaldea, a group of heroic spirits possessed me. After leaving this spiritual base and the noble phantom to me, I returned to the Seat of Heroic Spirits before I could say anything.

Go up." Matthew grabbed the edge of his skirt in frustration.

Annuo smiled but said nothing.

Of course he knew whose spiritual foundation Ma Xiu had inherited, but he wouldn't say it and wouldn't have an opinion.

To be precise, it means - believe in the vision of that heroic spirit, and also believe in Mashu, the little girl who bears his spiritual foundation.

Hmm... maybe how about looking at Matthew the same way you look at him?

Annuo's eyes suddenly softened.

Matthew was startled: "...Mr. Anno."

Annuo closed his eyes and thought for a while.

No, now is not the time.

Annuo's eyes returned to seriousness and coldness.

"If you want to find a way to release the Noble Phantasm, I have a way." He glanced at Cu Chulainn, who was sitting next to him and holding the magic staff.

"Caster, Matthew, can you come with me?"

"Ah, yes, Mr. Anno."

"Here we go."

Cu Chulainn raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

He saw Annuo's plan.

The three of them stood in a row from a distance, with Anno and Cu Chulainn standing on both sides, and Mashu standing in the middle.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie were watching.

"What do those three people want to do?" Olga Marie was a little impatient. She was eager to solve the current situation.

"Well, maybe it's to help Mashu find a way to release the Noble Phantasm?" Speaking of the Noble Phantasm, Fujimaru Ritsuka unconsciously thought of the Noble Phantasms he had seen before.

Anon's holy light reaching the sky, Cú Chulainn's huge straw man wrapped in flames.

Darius III's majestic undead army, unknown Archer's terrifying sniping, and Assassin's insane speed and boxing skills.

What's going on with Mash's Noble Phantasm?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little curious.

She looked at the shield in Matthew's hand.

It must be a very reassuring treasure.

...

The flames burned cracklingly, and the hot and restless wind in the ruins blew the hair of the three people.

Annuo looked serious, Cu Chulainn looked evilly and scrutinized, but Mashu was the only one who couldn't figure it out.

"Well, Mr. Anno, Mr. Cu Chulainn, what do we want now?" She was a little embarrassed.

"Well, of course our purpose is to help you, Miss Shield Soldier." Cu Chulainn grinned.

"help me?"

"Exactly, Miss Kirilet. The two of us intend to help you find a way to liberate the Noble Phantasm." Annuo said.

"But, what method should be used?" Mashu was a little happy. After all, if he could free his Noble Phantasm, he would definitely not look so useless.

Anno and Cu Chulainn said nothing.

The chalk was unsheathed, and the staff was wrapped in flames.

The three people, including the two bystanders, were immediately dumbfounded.

"well?"

"Mr. Anno? Mr. Cu Chulainn?" Matthew started to panic.

Annuo and Cu Chulainn exuded astonishing pressure and stared at Mashu closely.

"If you want to make a person stronger - then you must naturally oppress that person!" Annuo said in a deep voice.

"Come and experience a formal servant battle, little girl!" Cu Chulainn's smile was filled with a hint of madness.


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