Chapter 599: This Is Not a Holy Grail War
The space on the side of the little cat lady was strangely distorted, spreading and expanding to both sides frantically, and an alternative world completely different from the mountains unfolded in front of the wind's eyes.
"It's finally there!"
"I've been waiting for a long time!"
"Ahhhh
At the moment when the world changed, the overwhelming sound sounded loudly, making the wind can't help but be stunned, and the changes in front of him ...... It's so tangled with him!
Who will sue him, is this still in the Moon World around 500 AD?
A wide range of modern stage feel, with a black and yellow checkered floor stage in the center, lavish decorations, and a background of two giant long swords crossing each other on the wall at the end, as well as four large characters written in pink under the sword pattern...... Holy Grail Wars!
Lying down, and then to the moment of the surrounding environment, the wind thought that he had crossed more than once! I don't know which Holy Grail War funny version it is!
This is full of the sense of déjà vu of a modern variety show......
Looking behind him, the wind had the urge to cover his head...... The loud shout came from behind him, but it wasn't a human being, but someone standing on two legs and waving their fists...... Orcs?
Behind this large stage range, at a cursory glance, there are at least a few thousand "audience" onlookers...... All of them are very weird.
"Lord Ghostwind should be able to understand it" Seeing this stage again, Joan of Arc also shed a cold sweat, and it can only be said that the character of the heroic spirits who ran out this time ...... It's weird.
It had long been expected that the Guardian would choose the second option, and had already begun to prepare for the stage, and everyone's ideas were mixed up and turned out...... That's what it looks like!
For example, someone asked for an audience. You are only interested in playing under the gaze of others. Thereupon...... The latter batch appeared.
Some people asked not to be too bland. The simple fight is too unartistic, and then ...... The stage becomes a very strange situation.
In addition, there are many requirements, even if each person proposes one, it is not a small number to mix them all, and finally this Holy Grail War that makes Joan of Arc look at his stomach ache......
"Heroic spirits all come from different eras, and they may go to different eras after becoming heroic spirits, so ...... It's normal to have some special hobbies, isn't it......" After reluctantly, Joan of Arc herself felt that she couldn't get through...... Although the wind reluctantly accepted this reason......
“…… It's understandable ...... "rubbing the temples." You Feng feels a little stimulated today......
"Joan of Arc, why is it called a broken cup...... The Holy Grail War, isn't it an incident where the heroic spirit escaped" In confusion, the wind asked in a tangled way, what is the bad name, it is not called the Broken Cup War......
Think of a tainted cup in the afterlife, snatched and robbed...... It's tiring to think about, and I don't know if it's true or false in the end, whether it's polluted or something.
"If the Heroic Spirit wants to come to this world, if there is no inhibition to let it go, only the call of this world can be," Joan of Arc explained slightly.
"If you want to skip the inhibition and summon the Heroic Spirit directly, the most basic thing you need is a huge amount of magic. It is possible to link to Valhalla"
"The vehicle linked to Valhalla this time is a legendary Holy Grail. This game is also known as Holy Grail Wars: Carnival of Fantasy"
Although he didn't say it too clearly, Ghostwind basically understood it, just like the real Holy Grail War, using the huge magic of the Holy Grail to summon the Heroic Spirits.
It's just that there are no royal families here, so there are no restrictions on the Heroic Spirits, and coupled with the almost endless source of magic power, every Heroic Spirit can exert their near-peak power.
“…… What if I destroy the Holy Grail?"
"You'd better not think like that...... "Joan of Arc said sternly.
"Once the Holy Grail is destroyed, then there is only one result, and the endless magic will spread out in all directions, most likely around the nearby Heroic Spirits"
"Without Gaia's order, the Holy Grail was destroyed again, don't even think about going back until the magic power in your body is exhausted, and if you want to consume these magic powers, the fastest way is to attack with all your strength"
The wind suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and now it seemed that the Holy Grail not only could not be destroyed, but also had to be protected, in case it broke...... It is estimated that these heroic spirits have sunk several nearby continents, and they are almost exhausted.
In the end, it's still the reason for the broken cup! The director has a lot of work to do......
Youfeng thought about it tangledly, and probably guessed which cup it was...... In the current era, the only cup that can serve as a link between Valhalla and the carrier of the present world is the prototype holy relic.
The broken cup that I couldn't find after looking for a long time, actually ...... Ran to your doorstep!
"Broken cup......" Youfeng said with the corners of his mouth twitching, this thing hurts...... Sure enough, as long as the cup is broken, it will definitely cause trouble.
"Do you want to drink some water" I don't know where to conjure up a glass of ice water, Joan of Arc handed it to Youfeng and said softly, I could see that Youfeng was in love now...... Very abnormal!
“…… Hmm" Taking the ice water, Yufeng also felt that he needed to calm down, although his body had never been hot from beginning to end......
"Ahem, be quiet!" The cries of the orcs in the rear continued, and the crisp Lori voice suddenly sounded.
On one side of the central stage, the lights suddenly fell, and the black-haired and red-eyed Lori stood on the stage and took out the ...... in her hand The microphone was talking with a serious face.
"Poof!" The moment she saw the black-haired Lori, the ice water that had just been drunk in her mouth and had not had time to swallow suddenly spurted out, and the wind looked at the ...... on the stage again Compere?
"Elt Luki?" You can't be wrong.,The memory of the wind is definitely Alte Luqi.,Although the figure has changed a little.,But the original Elte Luqi in the moon setting was the Lori version!
"Contestant over there, I'm the host of this fantasy carnival now, don't think that knowing you will favor you~" Elt Luki pointed at the wind with one hand and said with a wink.
"Oooh oh !!" The audience behind was instantly a burst of shouts, and it could be seen that Alte Luki was very popular among them.
"......" Youfeng's expression has stiffened and it is difficult to change any more, this is the black vampire Ji? Or is it that the Lori version even has a different personality......
"Acquaintances? The host was sent by Alayya, and we didn't know about it beforehand," Joan of Arc explained slightly, always feeling ...... This incident may not be just a matter of the Heroic Spirit.
"The personnel have arrived, the first Holy Grail War: Fantasy Carnival has officially begun" Half-squinting, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, Elt Luki said loudly with one hand raised.
"Meow!" Beside her, a kitten lady also suddenly jumped out and meowed.
"Before the opening, please allow me to introduce this special guest, who is also the judge of this time"
"The first, known as the White Knight among the Dead Apostles...... Feena? Brad? Sfielding, his strength can destroy even the ancient city with one blow, I believe it will bring a fair result to everyone" Ert Luqi pointed to a dark place and introduced loudly.
The lights turned on instantly, and Brad, the dead apostle who looked like a beautiful boy under the light, smiled slightly at the wind and said very softly
"As long as it's cute, even if it's a boy, I'll show you!"
"Oooh! What a bold statement, is this a public show of love! As we all know, our challenger is a real male! As if fanning the atmosphere, the light also hit the wind at the same time.
Although I don't know if it's true, at least now Alt Luki has understood the true gender of the wind and said very exaggeratedly.
"......" Ghost Wind looked at the White Knight Brad with an expressionless face, and then turned back, today he said that no matter what ghosts appear again, don't try to scare him!
“…… It seems that our ghost wind players did not react to the judge's show of affection, will this have an impact on the subsequent ratings~"
"Next up is the second, one of the three oldest Dead Apostles, known as the Black Knight, Rezovor? Sturut, he is even more than a thousand years old! ”
The second light came as scheduled, and beside the white knight Brad, the pale young man with a magic sword in his hand and a cold aura sat there silently. (To be continued......)
PS: This volume is the collapse of the coming (looking at the sky
But it really doesn't affect the follow-up plot, anyway, I've already figured out how to talk nonsense→→