Chapter 37: The Weak Saber (Part 4)
"Artoria!"
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"Selected! Start drawing the Treasure!"
Suddenly, a huge slot machine appeared in front of Zhang Ye, and the three screens slid wildly, and the treasures that appeared in front of Zhang Ye's eyes were all the treasures of the heroic spirit that appeared in this Holy Grail War.
Among them, the King's Treasure, the Holy Sword, the Magic Spear, and the Infinite Sword System are all owned by Zhang Ye, and if they are summoned, they will be useless at all.
And what Zhang Ye wants most is the Twelve Trials!
No one will think that they have too many lives, and the twelve trials want to be the resurrection coin in the DNF, and it is eleven, and it is eleven to be able to let yourself have eleven lives, plus your own is twelve, in the Hokage world, except for the shadow of the five major ninja villages and the Uchiha Madara who has not yet appeared is a threat to himself, everyone else can win with their own abilities.
And in the later stage, any shadow is all scum, Chaoying just wants to be a strong man with the ability to live two moves, and only the six-level powerhouse can live.
Therefore, the twelve trials are what Zhang Ye is most eager to have!
"Twelve trials, twelve trials......" Zhang Ye kept muttering.
As if God had opened his eyes, it was really the Twelve Trials that stopped on the slot machine, and the moment he saw the Twelve Trials appear, Zhang Ye even thought that he was dreaming.
"I can't be dreaming, am I!?"
Syllable!!
Hearing only a crisp sound, Zhang Ye's face suddenly turned red, and his five fingers were particularly conspicuous.
"......" Zhang Ye's eyes widened.
Wait a minute.
You don't think that Zhang Ye hit it himself, right? You really think wrong, this slap was made by the system.
"System, you're so convulsive, I'm just sighing and sighing! Why are you smoking me so fine!?" Zhang Ye roared angrily.
"Answer the host, because the host thinks it is dreaming, so the system tells the host that this is not a dream, this is real. β
"You ......"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Twelve Trials], the following are the abilities of the [Twelve Trials]!"
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From: Fate-Stay-night
Holder: Hercules
Type: Treasure to people
Effect: The Twelve Trials turn one's own flesh into tenacious armor, neutralize all normal attacks below level B, and there are eleven energies stored inside to revive the flesh component, and the same attack that kills the owner of the Treasure Phantasm cannot be used a second time, and the Twelve Trials can restore it with a huge amount of energy, but the cost is very large!
Evaluation: Sao Nian, can you still be resurrected if you want to be killed? You don't need a dragon, you don't need a resurrection drug, and the twelve trials will satisfy you!
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Zhang Ye was speechless about this guy in the system, and his ability to change the topic was quite high, so Zhang Ye had to follow it, after all, the twelve trials were about himself, so he couldn't help but watch it.
Then Zhang Ye looked around and asked suspiciously, "System, didn't I summon Saber?"
"Now the swordsman Artoria Pendragon is not here, she is in Ancient Britain!"
"Oh, in ancient Britain. Zhang Ye nodded indifferently, just go and find it yourself.
Immediately reacted, it was not Britain, but ancient Britain, Nima Although Zhang Ye did not go back to the Hokage World at this time, even if he was still in the Fate World, the Saber people were more than a thousand years ago, so how could he find it.
Travel through time?
Don't be funny, you don't know how to travel through time!
"System, can you let me go to Ancient Britain to find her?" Zhang Ye looked at the transparent interface in front of him with a gloomy face, as long as this guy dares to say no, take it himself......
What can you do? Kill him? I can't find a system person at all, how can I kill him? Kill myself? Don't be funny, he's not sick.
"Yes, this system can indeed send the host to King Arthur's era to find her, but if she doesn't want to go with you, she can't summon, if the same goes with you, she can follow you to the Hokage world!"
The system explained.
"That's good!" Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly said, "Then don't send me over quickly!"
"Okay, host!"
A blue light flashed on Zhang Ye's body, and suddenly the scene in front of him changed, appearing in the hill, with a lake in front of him.
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A silver-haired man placed King Arthur on the ground, leaning against a tree.
"King Arthur, please be here, I'll go and call the soldiers at once!"
"Bedwell. β
"Ah, king, you are awake!"
"Well, I just had a dream, a dream I've never seen before, a ...... A precious experience. Saber's hair was coiled up casually over his shoulders, and his face was full of tiredness.
"Then rest in peace. β
Bedwell said, and quickly stood up to find the soldiers and save King Arthur.
"If you close your eyes again, you will be able to continue your unfinished dreams...... The dream continues. Can you see the same dream?" King Arthur had a faint smile on his face, and the latter sentence seemed to ask Bedwell.
The man's face struggled, revealing a wry smile: "Yes, I also have such an experience, if I work hard to make a wish......"
"Yes......" Saber looked at Bedwell and smiled, "You're so knowledgeable!"
The sun shines through the leaves on Saber's face.
"Bedwell. Saber smiled faintly: "Take my sword......"
Bedwell suddenly showed a look of surprise, and uneasy thoughts flashed through her heart.
"Listen up. Saber continued, "You are to go through this wood, over the blood-stained hill, and throw my sword into the deep lake on the other side of the hill." β
Saber looked at Bedwell in the distance, as if a lake had appeared in front of him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again
"Go, Bedwell. β
Bedwell rode swiftly on his horse, a look of anger and sorrow on his face, and he knew that his king's life was short.
All the way, King Arthur's gentle smiling face was in his mind, and he walked through the woods, over the blood-stained hills, to the deep lake opposite.
He looked at the sword in his hand reluctantly, and he knew that as long as the sword was thrown into the lake, the king's life would end here.
But he threw his sword into the lake anyway, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.
He was one of the fifteen Knights of the Round Table named by King Arthur himself.
The sword slashed through the air in a graceful arc and fell straight into the lake.
Just as he turned to leave, there was a noise in the lake.
"Who, such a lack of morality, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's fast flash, he would be cold!"
Out of the lake leaped a naked man, holding the king's holy sword.
"Who are you?" Berdewell scolded.
"Are you embarrassed to ask me, ...... you" Zhang Ye saw what the sword in his hand looked like, and all the anger in his heart was extinguished, replaced by joy and joy.
"Contract...... Sword of Victory!" His voice trembled, and he quickly looked at the man in front of him and shouted, "Where's Saber?"
"Saber?" said Bedwell's face in shock.
He knew what Saber meant, and likewise, he had fought in the Holy Grail War, and he was Saber as well!
"Who are you!?" said Bedwell in horror.
But Zhang Ye ignored him, looked at the sword in his hand, and suddenly opened the domineering color on his body to the maximum.
Seeing and hearing swept over Bedwell, giving him a sense of crisis, and just as he asked again, Zhang Ye jumped up, gave birth to a pair of flame dragon wings behind him, and rushed in the direction of Saber.
"Wait for me, Saber!!"