At the end of summer, Liaohai City is still sunny, the cool breeze is sweeping people's irritable hearts, and the disturbing city-wide network outage has not caused much turmoil yet, but is quietly brewing, waiting for people to explode in horror after discovering the truth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a café near Liaohai University, two good-looking women sat side by side, enjoying a rare moment of peace, but the clerks hidden in the corner probed their heads to look at them from time to time, and their curious faces were full of excited or excited smiles.

It's no wonder that the younger of the two girls looks like they are about eighteen or nineteen years old, a delicate face is like the West Lake that is suitable for all seasons, and the brilliance of vitality is rippling without fat powder, and the smart facial features are like a moving beauty everywhere, a smile is like painting a bridge smoke willow, cloud tree veil, both the reserved and mysterious beauty of the ancient beauty, and the sunny avant-garde beauty of the modern girl, it can really be described as a beautiful woman and picturesque, beautiful.

But if this is the case, it is not an astonishing degree in this youthful and energetic university town, at most it is a double look, and the more deadly temptation comes from the girl's long blood-colored hair and ...... combed to the side A black bandeau dress.

The pitch-black cloth is like a waterfall with a peak and loop, and the neckline is tactful and subtle, making the white and proud ice muscle and jade bones more beautiful and natural, and then the valley gradually narrows, and the petite waist is tied up with a flexible and powerful taste, but suddenly the mountain is up and down, drawing a round and breathtaking curve, and finally after the round end of the lovely lace, let the slender legs leak thousands of miles, and take all the amazing eyes of everyone, leaving only the elegance for people to reminisce.

From the eyes to the lips, from the neck to the feet, the delicate girl is full of intoxicating beauty, and the long natural red hair adds a bit of exotic style to her, and even her expression of picking up a knife and fork excitedly and slightly cramped, and looking at a tender steak with burning eyes, is also full of charming charm in the eyes of others.

In contrast, the slightly older white-collar woman opposite her is much more low-key and introverted, but if someone looks at it for a longer time, they can find that her tough and gentle temperament is like a climbing Ling Xiaohua finally transformed into a strong kapok, and the stubborn backbone between her eyebrows is covered by a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth, which is more mature and intellectually moving after the storm. The only thing that is a little out of place with this temperament is the bright red scar on the back of the hand like three overlapping petals, as if it is a strange tattoo from an urban legend, but it cannot be washed away.

This white-collar woman is Hua Mei, and the beauty opposite her is the heroic spirit who showed her skills as an ancestral dragon last night - Ying Xiaotu.

Recalling last night's experience, Hua Mei still has an unreal sense of unreality, and even the first thing she did when she woke up from her dream was to call Ying Xiaotu, and only after making sure that this was not a dream did she show a reassuring smile.

Last night by the river, Hua Mei, who was entangled and even began to doubt her life, met Ying Xiaotu, who was running wildly along the river, and the latter had just killed the Master who summoned her dozens of minutes ago, and happened to meet Hua Mei, who was talented in magic beyond ordinary people, and appeared after guessing that the other party might commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, and accepted this layman's Master.

In the case of a Servant without a Master, it is also possible that a newcomer will be selected by the central axis to become the new Master, especially under the premise that Huamei's magic power has been greatly improved by the current magic-filled environment of Liaohai City, in addition to not being able to use magic, she has barely reached the level of becoming a Master.

And after that, Hua Mei learned from the other party's description what an exaggerated event she was involved in, a heroic spirit, a magician, and an almighty wishing machine...... It's like the most unlikely dream, trampling on the chaos of her life that is already on the verge of collapse

But as the saying goes, if it is not broken, it will not stand, and Huamei sees the brilliance of hope in such a state of affairs. Since the self-proclaimed Heroic Spirit of the First Emperor needs herself as the Master to help her win the war, then she just needs to do her best. Hua Mei, who was weak and even betrayed her ideals in the past, is dead, and now all she has to think about is "winning the Holy Grail War......

At least that's how it should have been.

But looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, Hua Mei couldn't help but wonder if her attitude towards life should be more serious......

Although I had a little premonition last night, I really didn't expect the First Emperor to be such a red-faced and trouble-level girl. What's going on with this delicate and soft image with a charming aura, the fashion value is too high, hey.

The complaining lines of her student days brushed over and over again in Hua Mei's heart, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help laughing. yes, it's been a long time since I've had this easy. It seems that it has long been a luxury to just work hard for something like this, and not to worry about anything else.

And after getting a general understanding of the general situation of this Holy Grail War, her first reaction was that the young man named Ying Da Paddle and her former boss Gao Tianming must have something to do with this matter. She didn't want to mention the latter anymore, but the former allowed her to find herself again, and she was able to find her last trace of dignity in this materialistic era. Therefore, she held a glimmer of hope and asked Ying Xiaotu to bring a message to the other party to report safety, and when Ying Xiaotu said that the task was successfully completed, her surprise and joy had already been written on her face and could not be erased.

Of course, Hua Mei is not the kind of magic pervert of Ying Da Pao, her energy and physical strength are higher than ordinary people, but they are also very high, and it is obviously impossible to jump around after such blows and tosses like yesterday, so after Ying Xiaotu successfully got out last night, he returned to the rented accommodation and fell asleep, oh, before going to bed, he insisted on reading the pre-game notice of Referee Bao Qingtian. As a result, after getting up, she was taken advantage of by her unscrupulous servant Ying Xiaotu, and she also called it "the poor girl's investigation of mortal bodies", which also made her cry and laugh.

And now, Hua Mei, who was blind to the Holy Grail War, sat in this café with Ying Xiaotu, who had no sense of tension, and watched the other party deal with knives, forks and steaks as if they were facing a great enemy, and her mood was unprecedentedly cheerful. I have to admit that even if I have seen a lot of beauties, I am always reluctant to look away when I look at Ying Xiaotu, who is also a woman, but I am not jealous at all, but I am full of pampering and pride in my sister.

"Your hands are so beautiful, the girl is in charge of tasting it, and the steak will be left to the big sister." Passing the knife and fork from the girl's hand, Hua Mei carefully cut the steak, and watched Ying Xiaotu Meimei's eyes, and kept nodding and saying: "What a good courtier, if only it was the elder brother who died in the mother's womb, Lone must recruit a lot of courtiers like you to serve Lone." ”

“…… It's supposed to be a palace maid who serves you, right? The corners of Hua Mei's mouth couldn't help twitching, revealing a lively smile.