Chapter 358: Get Ready, War Eve (Ask for Subscription!) Ask for a subscription! )
"A handwritten translation of Newton's The Emerald Slate of Hermes, the original manuscript of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale The Comet, Shakespeare's limerick mocking the rich, Leonardo da Vinci's lyre, Mozart's unknown score, Beethoven's hearing aids."
Looking at these messy things on his desk, Weiyun felt that there were really not many choices for himself.
It is very difficult to find "holy relics", because it is not just an antique that can be found, you must be looking for antiques that have a strong connection with historical celebrities.
Genuine antiques are hard enough to find, and if you have to find something that a specific person uses or leaves behind, the difficulty increases exponentially.
After all, the base of human beings is too huge, and no matter how good and outstanding a person is, he will become inconspicuous in the long river of history, let alone want to find what he once left behind.
If you have to say something, some of them are easy to find, but you can't get your hands on them.
For example, if you want to summon Leonardo da Vinci, then you go directly to the Louvre Museum in Paris to find "Mona Lisa's Smile", go to the Church of Santa Maria Grazie in Milan to find "The Last Supper", you want to summon Napoleon, and the Invalides in Paris directly have his body, which can always guarantee that you can summon a quasi.
But can you get your hands on these things? Obviously, it's no fun, the Templar Church also has a department for recycling "holy relics", and the Magic Association is even more concerned about those with a magic background, where can it be the turn of ordinary people to find "holy relics", unless they are passed down from generation to generation, or they are descendants themselves, such as the relationship between Sister Ba and Brother Dog.
Like the golden snakeskin pants, the Emperor's red trousers fragments, King Arthur's scabbard Avalon that he didn't know why he could lose, these things are outrageous.
At least for Tosaka Tokitomi to get the golden snakeskin pants, Weiyun is not very understandable, and it is a miracle that King Arthur's scabbard will fall into the hands of the Germans.
"These things... It doesn't feel like there's a reliable one. ”
Weiyun rummaged through the items on the table with some disgust, and sure enough, it was an unreliable choice to temporarily cram, and let the Fujimura group, who were actually ordinary human beings, collect the "holy relics".
"What the hell is this limerick? Can I go on me? ”
The first thing Weiyun disliked was the limerick, and he strongly suspected that it was the bastards who used it to make up the numbers.
"This lyre is also a little too new, and this kind of weakly related thing must be useful only in real things, and this look is fake."
Throwing the lyre aside, this one, like limericks, is too fake and too obvious.
After successively excluding Mozart's unknown scores, Beethoven's hearing aids, and the original manuscript of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale "Comet", the last thing left on the table was the "holy relic" of Lord Niu.
"At the end of the day, this is the only one, is it possible that it is genuine?"
Weiyun sighed helplessly, it was only a few days before the start of the Holy Grail War, and he had no choice but to try this translation of the jade slate as a "holy relic".
If it doesn't work, just immediately summon a "Hassan", anyway, there is no need for any "holy relics", as long as the Assassin is summoned, it must be one of the "Hassan", just like the lottery, whether the draw is strong or weak depends entirely on luck, but the final prize "Wang Ha" is not in the prize pool.
"But this thing is still quite decent, can't it really be real?"
Weiyun looked at the quaint translation, he couldn't make up his mind anyway, he definitely couldn't rule it out just because this thing didn't have a magic reaction, after all, the history of this world was confusing, what was mysterious and what was made up, and Weiyun didn't know.
"Most of the masters are already in place by now, right? Fuyuki City is expected to be lively. ”
Weiyun walked to the small warehouse next to the mansion, looked at the various ritual supplies he had prepared, and secretly thought in his heart.
In fact, the summoning ritual of the Heroic Spirit is not very complicated, but because he can't provide magic power, Weiyun is afraid that it will really have a bad impact on the summoning of the Heroic Spirit, so he has prepared the highest standard summoning ceremony, wanting to make up for it through other aspects.
"Lord Niu doesn't need to think about where to summon him, after all, with his fame and achievements, he can definitely enjoy the bonus in any country in the civilized world."
At this point, Weiyun believes that Lord Niu is much stronger than those heroic spirits who don't know from what horns they came out of.
"Ahhh Weiyun, have you heard? Recently, there has been an indiscriminate serial murder incident in Fuyuki City! ”
As soon as Weiyun closed the door of the warehouse, Fujimura Taihe ran in.
"I seem to have seen the news when I was resting."
In the courtyard, Sakura, who was refining magic while running the breathing method and practicing the sword at the same time, interjected a sentence.
"Oh?"
Weiyun raised some interest in this news, at this critical moment, this kind of thing happened, I'm afraid it's not simple, which of the fighters made trouble?
However, things are not as complicated as Weiyun thought, but the timing of this incident was too coincidental, so it is no wonder that Weiyun felt that this serial murder incident had something to do with the magician who came to participate in the war.
"I'll send a demon to pay attention to this matter, you'd better be careful lately, don't run around, I'm afraid that Fuyuki City will not be peaceful, I will let Tiger Niu take Sakura out of Fuyuki City later, if you also want to avoid danger, it's best to go out and hide from the limelight for a while."
Weiyun is more cautious in handling this matter, because he thinks that a guy who dares to be so unscrupulous is estimated to have two brushes, so he can't act rashly, and it is better to focus on finding out the news first.
And soon the Holy Grail War will officially start, and he will also have to arrange his back road, first send the resurrection point of the tiger girl and the magic supply source of Sakura, so that at least he can wave at will.
In the past six months, he has further perfected the contract for Sakura to provide magic to the Heroic Spirit, and now he can almost ignore the supply of distance, so it doesn't matter if Sakura hides in the city next door.
"Huh? Is that Holy Grail War about to begin? ”
Fujimura Taihe's face was excited, and there was no fear at all, and the second middle school girl was terrifying.
And Sakura was very reluctant when she heard that she was going to be sent away, but she didn't say it because she was well-behaved and sensible.
"That's right, so I'll go to your grandfather and tell him the seriousness of the matter, and ask him to arrange for you all to go out and hide."
In these mundane matters, Weiyun still believes in the ability of Fujimura Lei to draw their Fujimura group, that old man's actions have always been vigorous and resolute, and he is also extremely aware of his own position and ability, so Weiyun doesn't mind reminding them and letting them try to avoid some losses, or possible casualties.
After all, Fuyuki City in the Holy Grail War was a time when gas explosions were frequent, and ordinary people might die from gas explosions if they were not careful.
"Alas~ It's boring."
Fujimura Taihe's face collapsed in an instant, and only her grandfather could control her, it seemed that she didn't have the opportunity to participate in such an exciting thing.
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