Chapter 451: Summoning Ritual The Heroic Spirit Descends
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"Woo......" An Yi in her sleep frowned slightly because of some indescribable heaviness, and a touch of scarlet suddenly lit up in the dark room, and then a bewitching figure slowly rose on the dark bed.
"What is this?" She slowly raised her right hand, and the back of her hand lit up with unknown and mysterious blood-colored lines, as if it was some kind of religious pattern, and the three hook patterns that spread out from the center were like a shuriken-like pattern.
βBeserkerοΌβ She muttered to herself, "Heroic Spirit? Will there be such a thing in this world? Speaking of which, the city seems to have become a little different, and the strong magic, the Holy Grail? Is it the one we had in the first place? β
"No, it's a concept item shaped purely by the magic of the roots, the Universal Wishing Machine? It's a wild statement, it's funny. β
"Let's take a look."
After saying the last sentence, she seemed to want to do something but froze, and then her tone was helpless: "Did it come out so quickly this time, forget it, anyway, this is also an accident, not a loss." β
The slightly lit blood-colored red light in the room disappeared immediately, and then the girl sitting on the bed was stunned and then hurriedly turned on the bed lamp, and the warm yellow light shone on An Yi's little face that was a little puzzled, she pursed her lips and wondered: "Could it be that guy came out?" But isn't it time yet? β
"Wait, what is this?"
At this time, the slight burning sensation coming from the back of her right hand made her react, and she raised her hand, and the back of her hand was printed with bright red patterns, like sharp patterns like sharp swords, and there was a sharp feeling just by looking at it.
Then, some unfamiliar memories suddenly flooded into her mind.
"Holy Grail War? What is it? How could I have anything to do with these things? An Yi's face was full of stunned expressions, in her worldview has never been related to the mysterious side, the only thing she can't understand is the strange second personality in her body.
βSaberβ¦β¦ Is it the meaning of a swordsman? But after a brief moment of consternation, she regained her composure, not knowing if it was a nervous or instinctive factor.
"Summoning Heroic Spirits, really?" While reviewing the unfamiliar memories, she kept complaining: "And the Holy Grail or something, where in this world is there a universal wishing machine, it's too exaggerated, it won't deceive children." β
"Why don't you try it first?" An Yi was shocked by this idea in her mind, and then couldn't help but be a little nervous, although it was said that she should discuss the first thing with her brother, but for An Yi, who plays ACG games all over the day and is light in the world, this fantasy worldview setting makes her very excited.
"Anyway...... It should be fake, so there's nothing wrong with trying, and my brother slept so late, so it's better not to disturb him. An Yi comforted herself, then stretched her white little feet out of the warm quilt, stepped on the soft rabbit cotton shoes, and left her bed.
"Uh...... Do you need to prepare so many materials to summon the Heroic Spirit? Xiao Yi, who was kneeling on the soft carpet, tilted her head in some trouble.
According to that unfamiliar memory, it was necessary to prepare a lot of things to summon the Heroic Spirit, and it was necessary to draw the summoning ritual and prepare the holy relics.
As for the summoning ritual or anything, she couldn't understand what magic and magic were.
"All in all, blood, that is to say, something like red...... An Yi said with some uncertainty, then got up and rummaged through the cabinets to find the red paint and brush that she had painted with her brother before...... That kind of thing seems to be very expensive. β
There are indeed some antiques in Anyi's house, but Xiao Yi doesn't seem to want to use those things that are valuable to her, and it is obvious that in this guy's mind, furniture is greater than the Holy Grail.
"Anyway, it's something related to it." An Yi cheered herself up, she clenched her right hand into a fist and slapped her little hand: "Soga, my brother won't know anyway, just use his things." β
She got up, trotted to the closet, and pulled out a small ornate box from the innermost part, which contained a number of small items, and even a few underwear.
"This is the fountain pen that my brother used when he was in his first year of junior high school, and I can't lose it." Xiao Yi happily picked and chose in his "treasure house": "This is my brother's hair that fell out, this is my brother's lost ring, hmm...... I seem to be a little reluctant, but it's useful to say that it is only useful if it is closely related. β
"That's all there is to it." An Yi sighed with some regret, and then reluctantly took out her most precious treasure: "Brother's underwear!" β
"Let's get started, then!" An Yi held a soft men's white shirt in his hand, then walked to the magic circle he drew earlier, put the white shirt in the middle, closed his eyes and slowly recited the spell that summoned the heroic spirit according to the content shown in his memory-
"Announce!"
I don't know if it's her delusion, but the moment this word was pronounced, she seemed to feel some kind of metaphysical being staring at her, and a nameless breeze surged throughout the room, and the graffiti-like circle on her body also lit up with a faint red glow.
"Thou shalt listen to my commands, and thou shalt send thy long sword! Listen to the call of the Holy Grail, and may he who obeys this will answer! β
"I swear that I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds of the world, and I am the one who spreads all the evil deeds of the world."
Faintly in her ears sounded the shouts and battles from the distant era of human reason, as if she could clearly hear the clanging sound of gold and iron.
"Thou shalt be here, the seven heavens of the three great spirits, the wheel of self-restraint, keeper of the scales! Obey me, and this fate will be determined by your sword! β
Her long black hair and pajamas were blown by the strong wind blowing from nowhere, which was the materialization of the magic outcast, and at this moment, An Yi's feet and front were lit up with a blazing red light, and the red light even reflected the entire room.
When she recited the last incantation, the whole room seemed to tremble slightly, which made An Yi keep thinking that it was over!
If you let your brother know what he's doing, and make the room look like this, he will definitely be scolded to death!
Just when she was constantly lamenting her miserable fate in her heart, the red-haired light in front of her suddenly shone generously, and then she could vaguely see a vague human form from the pillar of light, but I don't know why, An Yi always felt that this figure was a little familiar, and when the light finally dissipated, she saw the person who appeared in front of her and shouted in shock:
"Brother?!"
"Why are you !! here?"
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