Chapter 5: The Weakest Noble Phantasm in History
"Treasure?inherent skill?, and what is it?" asked Yingluo, puzzled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The corners of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone twitched, and he said helplessly: "Have you even forgotten the treasure? So, let Sakura, who is the master, check it out, and don't resist!"
Yingluo nodded.
Sakura stepped forward, magic flashing in her eyes.
As the Master, she was given the ability to check the attributes of the Heroic Spirit by the Holy Grail, and she was more detailed with her servants, and even the treasures and inherent skills could be observed.
Of course, it is in the case of the Servant's willingness.
Yingluo is also curious about what kind of ability he will have, of course he will not resist, and he has some expectations.
Sakura's magic stopped flowing, and she lowered her head and rubbed her eyes.
"How? do you see?" there was a tremor in the voice of the imaginative inkstone, which seemed to be more nervous than Yingluo.
"Yes, I saw it all. ”
"Tell me, what's it?"
Sakura glanced at Eiroku, who nodded, and then she spoke: "There is only one treasure, and it is called: a gourd full of wine!"
"Huh?" "Jian Tong was dumbfounded, listening to this name, it doesn't look like a treasure with powerful attack power anyway.
But he still didn't give up and asked, "What about the attributes?"
Sakura's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Rank C-, Human-to-Human Treasure, Distance 1, Max Capture: 1-Infinite!"
Jian Tong's dirty Yan face jumped: "Let's talk about ability." ”
"The wine gourd given by a friend has unlimited wine, and drinking it can make people feel happy and forget their troubles!"
"Wow, has it become infinite?" Yingluo exclaimed, untied the gourd from his waist, raised his head and poured a few sips, and sure enough, it was endless.
"I love the Holy Grail War, I love it to death!"
A certain drunkard held a gourd and drank bitterly.
Jian Tong was not happy, and asked helplessly: "Is that all?"
Sakura nodded, "That's all!"
"Alas, I thought I had drawn a good card, but it seems that this time the Tong family is destined to just go through the motions. Jian Tong sighed and walked out the door.
Sakura said timidly, "That, there's still an inherent skill......
But the dirty inkstone waved his hand, without the slightest interest.
The Noble Phantasm is so useless, no matter how strong the inherent skills are, it is meaningless.
"Hey, what's the matter with this old man's trashy eyes, can I cut him?" Eiroku stopped drinking and asked Sakura unhappily.
Sakura grabbed Yingluo's hand and swore solemnly, "Yingluo-sama, please rest assured, no matter what, you are my hero!"
Yingluo couldn't cry or laugh, why did he seem to suddenly become the protagonist of the waste firewood. In this way, isn't Sakura just a confidante like Xun'er.
Looking at this adoring little girl, she was helpless, just stuffed the wine gourd into the other party's hand: "Come, have a drink." ”
Friends, it's time to share the wine.
"Hey, how old is Sakura-chan, how can I drink?"
Yingluo said indifferently: "In life, how can you not drink good wine, when you are young, drink less." ”
Sakura hugged the gourd, nervous and expectant, "Can you really drink it?"
"Drink, drink, drink. Yingluo said.
"Don't drink. But the night of the wild goose said.
Sakura's gaze swirled over the two of them, and finally placed it on the wine gourd, and took a sip with her eyes closed.
In the middle of the night, it failed again.
"Ahem. Sakura coughed violently, her face flushed. Her heart was pounding, and a feeling she had never felt before.
It seems that the whole world has color.
This night, Sakura slept soundly.
……
Early the next morning, Yingluo changed into a swordsman suit and changed into a modern outfit.
With a white T-shirt on the top, a pair of jeans on the bottom, and a pair of sunglasses, no one would have thought that she would be an antique from more than a hundred years ago.
"Hey, my shoulders are so heavy. Yingluo looked at his bumpy figure in the mirror and pouted unhappily. Some things look good on others, but they become a burden on themselves.
Sakura is also dressed in a pink dress and holds a huge camera in her hand, shooting at Eiraku.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" asked Kirino Wild Goose in confusion.
"Sakura said that there is a comic book exhibition in Kyoto, and we will do a Shinkansen in a while. Yingluo said generously.
"Comics, comics?" "The already distorted face of the night became even more distorted, and he shouted, "The Holy Grail War is imminent, what kind of comic exhibition are you going to attend?"
Yingluo raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it that it hasn't started yet, so what do you say you want to do?"
"Of course, it's to reconnoiter the enemy's situation and formulate a strategy!"
"Strategy?" Ying Luo waved his hand and said disdainfully: "This kind of petty family fight, it is fortunate that it can be put on the name of war, and there is no need for strategy or anything." ”
Jian Tong Yanye was about to go crazy with anger: "Don't strategize, how can you win?
"Ding Dong, that's right!, but alas, there's no prize!" Yingluo took Sakura's hand and walked out the door: "It's nothing more than sending six dead souls back to hell, and when you see one, you cut down one of them, it's simple and clear!"
"Aren't you afraid you'll lose?"
"Lose?" Yingluo turned his head and said with a smile: "If you lose, you will give me my life...... By the way, according to what you said, I should be dead too, right? I don't want to admit it, but it doesn't matter. If you win, you will have good wine, and if you lose, you will give up everything. If I really want to say it, being able to fight with heroes from different time and space is the charm of the Holy Grail War!
"Goodbye, we have to catch the first train!" Eiro said, pulling Sakura out the door.
Jian Tong Yanye tried to stop it, but was stopped. He looked up and saw that he was standing on the second floor, looking down at him.
"Let them go. ”
"......"
"It's okay, I didn't have any hope for this Holy Grail War. ”
"But Sakura...... Sakura-chan ......"
"Yanye, you really don't look like my son. No matter what the future holds, at least Sakura is happy for now. Or is it ...... You want to make her unfortunate even now for the sake of an uncertain future?"
The topic of the future and the present has been debated for a long time, but the night is not a person with wisdom.
He couldn't answer.
On top of the high-speed train, Sakura is holding Eiro's arm and happily telling about the Tokyo Comic Con.
"There are a lot of stories about Yingluo-sama, there are words and pictures, and everyone really likes Yingluo-sama!"
It seems to have become a celebrity.
Yingluo smiled bitterly: "I don't know myself, where can I make you like it so much." ”
Sakura smiled and said, "The deeds of Eiroku-sama fighting swords have been passed down for a long time, and they are even known as the most fantastical rogue in Japan's history, and their popularity is really very, very high." By the way, there is also an animation created based on you, and this time there will be a commemorative version, so let's watch it together when I buy it back. ”
"Really?" Yingluo scratched his face in embarrassment: "Then let's watch it together." ”