This is the first time Su Zhihang has encountered a reincarnation who entered later than himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to the rules of team battles, the stronger the strength of the reincarnation, the later the time of entry, and the time when the opponent came was a little later than Su Zhihang, which meant that the opponent's strength was above Su Zhihang.

"It's a guest, please come in!"

Su Zhihang's gaze swept over Rin Tosaka's face, and then put it on the two people guarding in front of her, especially the man in white standing in front of him, the reincarnation who was even more evaluated than Su Zhihang.

The other party also did not shy away from observing Su Zhihang, but maybe the previous words were heard by the other party, so the other party did not show much hostility.

"Far, Tosaka Rin?"

As Su Zhihang opened the door of the courtyard, the coyote also recognized the double-ponytailed girl standing outside the door.

"Huh? So you know me, whatever, it's a lot easier. The black-bellied girl's face showed a very standard smirk, "Anyway, let's say good evening first, Emiya-san." ”

Emiya?

Hearing this surname, Artoria was stunned, and there seemed to be a hint of indescribable and inexplicable in her eyes when she looked at the coyote.

"Oh, good evening, Tosaka-" The coyote, who subconsciously wanted to say hello back, suddenly felt that something was wrong, "What's going on now, are you still good evening, do you know something, Tosaka?" ”

"Oh, it looks like a rookie master," the black-bellied girl covered her lip with her right hand and smiled ill-willedly, "Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of a competitor?" ”

"Until then, my sword will definitely go through your body first, do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, Artoria had already aimed the long sword in her hand at the black-bellied girl opposite, and said awe-inspiringly.

"Oh, really?" The black-bellied girl's face was not at all annoyed by the threat, but she looked at Artoria with some admiration, "It really made you draw an amazing good card, is this the luck that belongs to the rookie in the legend, Emiya-san." ”

"So, can Tosaka-san explain what the situation is now? I'm still confused. ”

The coyote didn't care about the sarcasm in Rin's words, but asked very sincerely.

"You guy!"

As if annoyed by the coyote's defenseless attitude, Rin Tosaka's eyes couldn't help but hang, emitting a dazzling light.

Unfortunately, the coyote in the ninety-degree bow was completely unaware of this:

"Please!"

As if thinking of something, Rin, who was originally hanging his eyes, suddenly relaxed, and a strange smile appeared on his face:

"I also heard the conversation just now, this Holy Grail War is completely different from the past, the number of servants has doubled, so it is indeed necessary to find reliable allies."

"Tosaka, you agreed?!"

"Not necessarily," Rin Tosaka's face regained an impeccable smile, "If Emiya-san's didn't show what makes me an ally, I wouldn't accept that kind of waste ally." ”

Of course, even Artoria, who doesn't understand people's hearts, can hear that it's just a girl who is arrogant.

"Okay, let's go inside first, don't you like to blow cold wind?"

Looking at the black-bellied girl who was unconsciously anti-guest-oriented, all the coyote could do was to echo it.

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"The Holy Grail War, a bloody battle between magicians over the almighty wishing machine, the Holy Grail."

"Magician?" Only now, the coyote's eyes widened in hindsight, "No, are you a magician, Tosaka?" ”

It's really infuriating, why was Saber drawn by this three-legged cat?!

Although his cards are not bad, Rin is still extremely unhappy in his heart, and he has no intention of responding to the coyote's question at all, and continues to explain to himself:

"In order to earn the Holy Grail, magicians will use holy relics as a medium to summon the souls of heroes who have existed throughout history and give them physical ......"

"Wait a minute, you say heroes of the past?" The coyote looked at Su Zhihang standing in front of him suspiciously, "Have all the servants ever been heroes?" ”

"That's right, because it's not the magician himself who is really responsible for summoning the servant, but the Holy Grail, and the only soul that the Holy Grail can choose is the 'Heroic Spirit'.

I'm sure you've heard that whether it's a human, an animal, or a machine, as long as they have left behind great feats, they will break away from reincarnation after death and ascend to the next level and become 'Heroic Spirits'.

From this point of view, the servants who can be summoned by the Holy Grail are all legendary heroes. ”

"They turned out to be ...... Once a hero? ”

The coyote looked at Su Zhihang, who was standing behind him because he was not used to kneeling, and Artoria, who was sitting on the other side with a serious face, a little incredulous.

Rin also followed the coyote's gaze:

"But then again, children and girls, it's really hard for people to believe that your servant is a former hero, especially since there aren't many heroes in the form of children, and among them will hold a golden sword—not at all."

Su Zhihang shook his head helplessly: "You don't need to doubt this, because as the second servant who was summoned, we are actually all overhead heroes, and it is normal for you to have no impression." ”

"I see, it's an overhead heroic spirit."

Except for the reincarnation who was standing opposite Su Zhihang and smiled clearly, Rin and the other two servants all suddenly realized.

Speaking of his current form, Su Zhihang was also a little depressed.

The summoned Su Zhihang is not the original - this is obvious, otherwise it would not be the Holy Grail Wars, but the legendary Star Wars. What Su Zhihang is now controlling is just the Holy Grail, or simply the physical body of the main god.

It's like controlling the game characters through the computer screen, unless it's by using GM means, what Su Zhihang can bring into the game is only unparalleled reaction speed and a sense of battle.

As for being able to drive GM under the supervision of the main god, there should be none, at least as far as Su Zhihang knows.

Then the question arises, if the mature Creation Qinglian is equivalent to the prime of life of ordinary people at the age of thirty, then what period is Su Zhihang, who will pass the embryonic period and not even bear buds?

As a result, the body prepared by the main god for Su Zhihang is the image of a child about ten years old, which is shorter than Artoria, who is only 1.54 meters, which is really a sad story.

"Now, Tosaka, what the hell is an overhead heroic spirit?"

It's a dazed-looking coyote.

"Emiya-san, have you ever heard of a parallel world?"

"Parallel worlds, I barely know a little, I guess I mean other universes that are similar to the real world."

"Because the Immortal is located in the Constellation of the Immortal outside of its own timeline, it is not impossible to summon heroes from the future or parallel worlds when summoned."

"Hey, are you using the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Although it is only a quick glance, the golden long sword is too eye-catching, coupled with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side of the sword, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other, such a remarkable feature, I believe that any Chinese person will not admit mistakes.

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Su Zhihang shook his head, "It's just that I used to cast a long sword on a whim and according to legends, but I didn't expect that there would be a day of reunion." ”

But it's been a long time.

Feeling the dependence that was constantly passed from the "Xuanyuan Sword", Su Zhihang also felt a little emotional.

Unexpectedly, what accompanied me this time was not the Dinghang Sword that I carried with me, but the "Holy Sword Xuanyuan" that I left in the Condor World at the beginning.

Of course, to Su Zhihang's relief, the Xuanyuan Sword after the transformation of the treasure is obviously stronger than the peak state that Su Zhihang saw in the image at the beginning.

“…… Okay, Emiya-san, let's talk about the Holy Grail War here, and the rest will be explained to you by someone who is really familiar with the Holy Grail War. ”

Rin Tosaka drank the tea in the cup and was about to stand up.

"Wait a minute."

Su Zhihang stretched out his hand and stopped the movement of the black-bellied girl.

"Do you have anything to say? Children? ”

Su Zhihang was completely concerned about the ridicule of a black-bellied woman, but looked at the man in white opposite and asked, "What's next, are you here or am I coming?" ”

"It doesn't matter, it's better for you to come."

"I just wanted to ask, Archer, do you know each other?"

For the tacit understanding shown by Su Zhihang and the man in white, Rin was a little suspicious, and his eyes kept roaming between the two.

"I don't know, it's just that we have the same boss," Su Zhihang shrugged and clarified, "Rin, did you just want to take Shirou to meet the Overseer of the Holy Grail War?" ”

Rin raised her eyebrows when she heard someone call her by name, but she didn't correct it, "Indeed, is there something wrong?" ”

"Of course there is a problem," Su Zhihang turned his head to look at Artoria, who was kneeling beside the coyote, "Yan Feng Qili, you should have heard of this name." ”

Although Artoria didn't know why Su Zhihang suddenly mentioned this name, she still nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Why, why do you know that fake priest? Could it be that he will be some kind of great man in the future? ”

Rin looked at Su Zhihang and Artoria with strange eyes.

Artoria didn't mean to hide it either: "Because of the Holy Grail War ten years ago, I also participated. ”

"Lie, how low the odds are!"

"Actually, the world is very small," Su Zhihang spread his hands and asked Artoria, "If the overseer Rin is talking about is Yan Feng Qili, will you still let the 'Wei Palace' go to see him?" ”

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