49 Rose and Thorn [2-in-1]
This is a battlefield in the truest sense of the word. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The tenacious and wise Heroic Spirits are in a hurry to manifest like lightning. The violent shockwaves generated by their duel tore through the air and shattered the surrounding golems and dragon's tooth warriors. The poor fellows were shattered to pieces, leaving only the wreckage where they had stood, silently telling the truth that they had fought here.
In this way, a strange hole appeared in the middle of this battlefield, and no one dared to fill it.
Androids, golems, and unaware dragon-tooth warriors all understand that the void is a death trap from which there is no escape. Once they get close, they will only be greeted with a cruel death that has no meaning. Only those chosen beings, known as servants, have the strength and the right to fill that void.
ββββ
Expand the Holy Grail system, strengthen the charge, revise the mechanism of the Great Holy Grail Special Period, channel the polluting magic accumulated in the root channel, and suck the evil of this world out of the Great Holy Grail.
Regardless of the position, regardless of the faction, regardless of the attributes, everything is random, seven of the fourteen servants belong to the Great Holy Grail of Nature, which is for roses, and the other seven carry the evils of this world, which are thorns.
Roses and thorns!
Red and black.
Under the distortion of the evil of this world, the Holy Grail system has multiple 'bugs', and even can summon 'anti-heroes' that do not exist in the Throne of the Immortal.
"What kind of Heroic Spirit are you?" The immature voice is crisp and pleasant, like a little Lori with silver hair and red eyes.
β......β
The hooded man who was half-kneeling on the ground was shrouded in a black mist, and his face was obviously facing the little Lori, but no matter whether he blessed the eagle eye or clear vision, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the pair of eyes that shot out through the black fog could vaguely see a few traces of vicissitudes and sorrow.
"Can you tell me what kind of job agent you are?" Illya's eyes were a little red, her small lips curled into a line, and she asked timidly.
β......β
The man's heart was about to break when he saw Illya's pitiful little appearance, but he raised his fingers, but he forcibly controlled himself to stop.
Illya's eyes welled up with tears, like a helpless little milk cat, and her watery eyes looked at the man pitifully.
βassassinγβ
The man's mouth opened, and a hoarse voice came from his hood.
"Rubbish!"
An old, powerful palm suddenly fanned Illya's face, pumping her a few meters away, curled up in pain in the shadows under the windowsill.
Rumble!
A rich and deep murderous aura suddenly erupted from the assassin's body, there were unjust ghosts roaring around him, there were resentful ghosts roaring, and there were undead wailing, a flintlock pistol fell into the hands of the assassin at some point, and the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the Ahad patriarch, and the cold killing intent revealed from the gun hole made the Ahad patriarch creepy.
"Illya, order your servant to stop." The Ahad patriarch looked directly at the assassin and scolded loudly, his eyes fearless, but if he looked closely, he could still detect a slight panic and anger in the depths of his pupils.
Before Illya could use the spell, the Assassin had already stopped, turned and walked to Illya, who was moaning in pain, the moonlight reflected on the dirty blood-red hood, and the face hidden in the black mist struggled in every way, and finally gritted his teeth to suppress the sour urge that surged in his heart.
I'm sorry, forgive me! The sound can't be reached, only me... And you will be also... That's all I could do.
"ServantβAssassin, at the call. It's the Holy Grail War again, it's not a good thing, so be it, the contract is complete! β
The Ahad patriarch said cool words without yin or yang: "Hmph! It's good that just an assassin can achieve something big, but fortunately, I've already put my bet on the Sixth Fa, otherwise with you, a half-finished product, I'm afraid I won't even want to see the honor of the Holy Grail until I die! β
The Assassin under the hood creaked out abruptly, as if trying to refute, but in the end there was only a sigh.
Outside the window, the night is deep.
No one will summon servants before Chu Ci, this is everyone's default rule, after all, no one knows what Chu Ci wants, it is better to sell Chu Ci a face and show respect.
Tonight, inside and outside Fuyuki City, many magic fluctuations broke out in different places, and the large-scale appearance of the aether element, if it is said that the greatest impact on magicians may be Sakura, who has a virtual attribute.
"Master, should we go to the Kiriya to visit Sakura, and by the way, admire Sakura's servant."
With his own servant, Amber seems to have found a new toy, his eyes are shining, and his face is eager to try, constantly encouraging Chu to resign from the Kiri's house to see Sakura's servant, and the small comparison between girlfriends is always reflected in all aspects.
If Sakura's servants are lower than Amber's, then she'll be proud.
But in the eyes of Medusa and Minamoto Yorimitsu, Amber's idea couldn't be more stupid, to visit another master? They also want another master to show their servants, what kind of master is this, is it possible that they treat the cruel Holy Grail War as a game between little girls?
What made them even more unbelievable was that the only man in the room, who seemed to be the most prestigious and reliable, even nodded in agreement, agreeing with a fart!
Wait, Medusa and Yuan Laiguang saw Chu Ci's expressionless face, and their suspicious little brains suddenly turned five consecutive hairpins, thinking a little more deeply about Chu Ci's seemingly hidden posture.
Could it be that this is a plan to fight three against one, Archer, Assassin and Berserker, complete melee and long-range attack meat shields, and have a good chance of winning against the unknown Heroic Spirit, and plan to eliminate an opponent in the first night of the Holy Grail War?
Sure enough, it's a cunning man!
Medusa and Yuan Laiguang exchanged glances slightly, their masters are two sisters, and they are destined to get along without too much suspicion, but they also have to beware of Chu Ci, a man who treats them as consumables.
"Let's go, sir, let's go out first."
Amber picked up the jade, took Vilan's arm and ran happily to the entrance and began to change her shoes.
Chu Ci walked behind, not in a hurry at all, behind him were two servants, and he was chatting with Atalanta, leaving the cover door on his back to two Heroic Spirits with one-hit killing abilities.
"Didn't you say your real name was Ophelia, just a mere defeated knight?" Chu Ci was puzzled, with the ability of Atalanta in the Spartan world, it is enough to be a C-level heroic spirit, but you can look at the current attributes, tendon B, durability C, agility A+, magic B, lucky C, Treasure A, this is more than the lancer of the four wars, Dilumu, he is an epic warrior, and Atalanta actually has divinity C.
"It's a long story." Atalanta's face was bitter, the ears of the two spiritual cats also drooped, and there was a cat tail that he hadn't paid much attention to just now, and he went around in front of him and gently wrapped his fingers.
"Let's make a long story short." Chu Ci mercilessly shattered Atalanta's luck psychology.
"Oh!" Atalanta's face was sad, like a kitten that had been robbed of a ball of yarn, and there was no other way than to be a poor and cute seller.
Her experience is similar to Chu Ci's, she has obtained the inheritance of Valhalla, and the real Heroic Spirit named Atalanta also does not want to accept the constraints of Valhalla and shed the last drop of blood for Ragnarok, so she also set a trap in the inheritance.
"Are you Atalanta or my slave?" Chu Ci's tone suddenly became violent, and the surging and majestic sage aura descended in an instant, pressing on Atalanta's body.
The huntress with keen five senses meowed, and several ups and downs flashed to the other side like fried hair, her ears and tails were raised high, and her eyes were full of fear and fear, but more of submission and submission.
"Well, it looks like it's still my kitten." The corners of Chu Ci's eyebrows curled, and he nodded with satisfaction, when Atalanta was just summoned, Chu Ci was not good at detecting the soul component because of acquaintances, but now the truth demon eye swept away, and saw that there was nothing wrong with Atalanta's soul, and he was immediately relieved.
As the Sage's aura converged, Atalanta gradually calmed down: "Evil... Master, you just made me feel terrible..."
"What? Don't you call me a villain? Chu Ci walked towards Atalanta, rubbed her fluffy hair vigorously, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule, "Isn't it scary?" I'm not a complete body yet, and when I metamorphose into a complete body, it's really terrible. β
Amber stood at the entrance with her hands on her lips and shouted, "Master, we're going out." β
"Here, let's go first."
Chu Ci replied, and then looked at Medusa and Yuan Laiguang, who were on full alert, spread their hands casually, and said with a natural face: "There are some rules in this Holy Grail War that belong to them..."
β... But some rules belong to me! Chu Ci's right hand pointed firmly at himself, and his voice was like a golden stone, which shocked the hearts of the two heroic spirits, and they were uncertain, "Let's go, when all the servants are summoned, I will add new rules to the Holy Grail system." β
Chu Ci turned around again, exposing the good cover door to the gaze of the two heroic spirits, but this time they didn't have any thoughts.
"Kitten, do you want me to make you a collar? It's like the one around your neck back then. β
"I don't want it!" Atalanta clasped her arms around her neck and stared at her emerald eyes in a loud rebellion against some bad tyranny, "And I have a name, call me Atalanta." β
"It's all kittens, what name do you want, don't forget that you are my property, it's a big deal to add a bell to you."
"Bells... I don't like it. β
The flirtatious and flirtatious voices faded away, and Medusa and Minamoto looked at each other, and a thought came to their hearts, thinking that this Holy Grail War might be... Really held in the palm of someone's hand.
When he was about to go out, Minamoto saw a strange person again.
A beautiful woman in a kimono!
It seems that in this villa, there is only one man in Chu Ci, and the rest are women, still very good and beautiful women, and it feels like all women are confined by this unfathomable guy.
If you are strong, you should have more...
Thinking of this, Yuan Laiguang's breathing couldn't help but become very rapid, and his face was flushed slightly.
Bite~~
Two eyes full of a strong aura of death like the goddess of the Yellow Spring, Izanami, suddenly cast and fell on Yuan Laiguang's body, which immediately caused her strong reaction, what crimson and what lust was swept away immediately, and with a flip of the wrist, the snow-white blade of the boy Che Angang suddenly popped out and guarded in front of him!
But no matter how Yuan Laiguang adjusts his posture, he always feels that he will be killed by someone in the next second!
No way!
Fine sweat oozed from the corners of Yuan Laiguang's forehead, his palms were so slippery that he couldn't grasp the handle of the knife, his five fingers were white, his eyes didn't blink, and he shouted frantically in his heart: Who! Who's going to help me! Help me!!!
At this moment, Minamoto Raiguang is not a confident and arrogant secret killer, she is just a weak and powerless woman in front of a hideous beast that threatens the world.
The woman who looked at Yuan Laiguang was slightly stunned, and then as if she had found something, she stroked the soft short hair that hung down to her ears and feet, and then took out a pair of glasses from her arms and put them on, the terrifying pressure suddenly receded like a tide, and Yuan Laiguang was once again free from fear.
Hey, why do you say it again?
"Sorry, I forgot to put on my glasses." The kimono girl, uh, lost that tremendous pressure, and Minamoto Raiguang keenly realized that she was just a girl in her teens, and the kimono girl nodded slightly to Minamoto Yorimitsu in apology, then turned around and walked to the other end of the courtyard.
Yuan Laiguang watched the kimono girl leave in a daze, and didn't want to stay in this terrifying villa anymore, so he quickly turned around and chased after Chu Ci and his lovely master, and before leading away, he caught a glimpse of the kimono girl's back waist out of the corner of his eye, where a knife hung there.
Hundreds of refined steel, the wild knife of the moon frost washing blade!
When Yuan Laiguang sat in the high-tech RV with an expanded interior space, he almost didn't think about it, he hugged his little master and shrank into the corner, and at the same time frantically gave Medusa a look.
Chu Ci: "......"
Veran: "......"
Emerald: "......"
Medusa: "?? His ears twitched, but nothing moved, and then he continued to happily touch the pieces of pastries from the small table in the RV and put them into his mouth.
Yuan Laiguang hugged the jade with a desperate face, it was not that the concubine was not strong, but his teammates were stupid.
Atalanta was having fun with a bell in her hand.
The group did not hide any breath, and the three huge magic power fluctuations moved steadily, making it easy to recall the precious memories of ten years ago.
"Uncle Yanye?" Sakura stood in the aisle facing the courtyard, looking at the rare time she had seen her in front of her, her eyes full of worry.
"Sakura-chan, don't worry, it's going to be fine." Kirino turned her head and smiled at Kirizakura, her smile kind and confident, like a proud magician making a promise to the little princess he was protecting.
Yes, he is no longer a white-haired, crippled and tired demonic shame, nor is he a temporary magician who is randomly cobbled together with jealousy, he is a real magician, who has been admitted to the crown rank for ten years, and is known as the head of the Matong family who burns blood!
"Oh, just a mess, and I want to get my hands on the king's belongings." The golden light lit up behind the cherry blossoms, a pair of perfect bare feet stepped down the golden steps, a blonde hair was as perfect as satin, a beautiful face was like the most delicate creation of the gods without the slightest blemish, hands were clasped in front of their chests, their chin was slightly raised, the scarlet snake eyes revealed a contempt for all things, and a supreme supreme king's breath gushed out.
But unlike another magician who grovels to the king, Jian Tong Yanye not only did not bow his head, but instead took a step forward, and said coldly: "Rider, you have to keep in mind for me that you are just a servant, not a king!" β
"Miscellaneous, this king gives you death..."
The Ancient King's eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to give people death, but before he finished speaking, the sound of the car motor stopped at the door, and there was a cheerful voice calling loudly, and another voice was stopping.
"Sakura! Sakura! Is your servant summoned? β
"Sister, it's late at night, please don't disturb the people."
The tense atmosphere in the thick of the gunpowder smoke was suddenly swept away, and then Chu Ci was uninvited, and a flash appeared in the middle of the courtyard, and a trace of surprise suddenly came out of his mouth: "Hey, it's still you... Didn't you say that the Servant who died in battle couldn't contact the two rounds of appearance? (To be continued.) )