For a single team, even if the full set of blueprints of the Tower of Babel were placed in front of them, they might not be able to turn it into reality; Moreover, that kind of huge project is not possible for a single squad to carry out at all.

Only the largest team can take the technology contained in the design and bring it to life. This kind of world-level facility does not have any combat against ordinary plane battles; However, in large-scale team battles, it often has a huge deterrent significance, and it also has a decisive effect.

It's like for ordinary people, spears and cannons are already the limit of use, and the atomic bomb, a super large weapon that swallows itself into the range of threats, has no place to use it except as an ornament.

At the last moment, the strange team that entered the mission time made the already chaotic situation a headache again, and no one could grasp the direction again.

However, the design drawings are incomplete, and even less than five percent of the original version is of limited value. So it's impossible for those large teams to risk letting their high-end combat power fall into a punishment plot after using it once, and venture into this world.

Therefore, those who can enter this world, no matter how high their strength is, they cannot be higher than the hope team. Whatever the circumstances, Bai Shuo believes that the Hope team has the possibility of facing both teams.

"Then, the next thing is to see who is qualified to grab this blueprint or get out of Fuyuki City." Bai Shuo turned his head to look at the team members waiting behind him:

"Since others are also interested in this design, then let them help us do something."

"It's better to follow the original plan and find a place to stay first."

At the moment when Bai Shuo finished speaking, the voice of the main god sounded again.

"The plot begins, and the mission world is closed. Until the end of the Holy Grail War, all reincarnators are not allowed to leave within ten kilometers of Fuyuki Town, otherwise, they will be wiped out. ”

"Objective: Obtain the Holy Grail.

When: Two days before the start of the Holy Grail War.

Reward for completing the mission: 5,000 reward points, one C-level plot card for all team members, 7,000 reward points for those who get the Holy Grail, and one B-level plot card for ......"

"In this Holy Grail War, the participating teams randomly select team members, substitute them into the seven Heroic Spirit ranks, randomly obtain one of the original Heroic Spirit skills, and choose to start ......"

At the moment when the main god finished speaking, all the reincarnators who had entered the mission world gasped.

I didn't expect that the mode of this Holy Grail War was no longer the previous way of adding additional Heroic Spirits, but to replace them in Heroic Spirits; Once you become a heroic spirit, you will be bound by the spell of the master in the original work, and if you don't get the relationship right, I'm afraid that the master will use the spell to control himself to kill teammates or commit suicide, and he can only obediently vomit blood and wipe his neck.

Under this restriction, the main god sealed the participation team in advance, and the strong gave up the possibility of becoming a heroic spirit and changed it to a random selection.

But this time, the main god is surprisingly generous on the other hand.

It actually allowed people to randomly obtain one of the skills of the original Heroic Spirit!

"What a joke!" Changsun Wu looked at his watch and couldn't help but say to himself: "What if someone wins the archer...... This year's Archer is a gold pickup! ......If the King's Treasure is taken away......"

"It's not just the king's treasure." Chen Jingmo thought of more possibilities and muttered to himself: "Saber's Oath Sword of Victory, Rider's 'King's Army' ......"

Each one is capable enough to inflict massive damage on them...... The gap in skill is enough to make a huge distance between teams that are not much different in strength.

"Where's the cheat, this is!" Bai Shuo was once again so made by the arrangement of the main god that he was about to vomit blood, and now, he could only pray that no one from other teams could draw the three powerhouses of this year, and someone from his own team happened to be able to win the lottery and catch one of them...... Otherwise, this war would have been lost at the beginning.

Fortunately, the mission mode of the Hope team this time is a forced team battle of the intruder, and the main god did not arrange a newcomer, otherwise the trouble would be even greater.

"Randomly select the start ......"

At the moment when the main god appeared, all kinds of hazy patterns popped up above the heads of all the reincarnations.

The image that appeared above Bai Shuo's head was a magician shrouded in black robes, Caster.

Above Chen Jingmo's head appeared a berserker in the black mist.

The pattern on the top of the head of the eldest grandson Wu is a knight on a horse, a rider.

Above Ottoria's head is a swordsman with a long sword, Saber.

However, above Liang Chengcheng's head, an assassin wearing a mask appeared - Assassin.

At the same time, Bai Shuo knew in his heart that it seemed that their respective ranks were not random, but were arranged according to the strengthening and combat methods. It's just that Chen Jingmo, who is petite and has always had a gentle temperament, may not have anything to do with the berserkers...... Is that really the case?

Bai Shuo suddenly thought of the way Chen Jingmo went crazy in the first mission, carrying a fire axe to turn those zombies into corpses, I'm afraid there is no other rank suitable for her, right?

Just looking at the way she reacted, she seemed a little depressed and unhappy, after all, no girl wants to be regarded as a barbarian who can't 'snort' at every turn.

And the eldest grandson Wu, who was assigned to a knight, also looked inexplicable, except for riding a donkey when he was a child, he probably hadn't touched anything that could be ridden in his life. Immediately, he reflected and said with some embarrassment:

"The Lord God even knows that I took a driver's license when I was in the army?"

Well, well deserved, according to him, he ran transportation for a long time after he was discharged from the army...... Ottoria's swordsman is naturally a matter of course, she has been trained in swordsmanship for more than ten years before she entered the main god space, and there is nothing surprising that Liang Chengcheng, who has always been sneaky, can get involved with assassins.

But now is not the time to think about this, Bai Shuo raised his head and looked at all the patterns floating above their heads, and felt a little relieved in his heart. In any case, his team has already collected all seven ranks, and he will not be thrown into the Holy Grail War by installing an inexplicable rank.

It's just that...... What's next?

As if the Lord God had responded to his thoughts, in the middle of the procession, a golden joystick appeared silently and abruptly, and with the appearance of the joystick, the patterns above everyone's heads began to flash in turn.

"Okay, slots." Bai Shuo sighed, he really didn't have any expectations for the main god's festival, the problem in front of them was.

"Who's coming?" He pointed to the joystick in the middle and said, "I'm afraid I'm not very lucky." ”

"Me too......" Chen silently raised his hand.

Eldest Sun Wu sighed, looking unbearable from the past: "Have you ever seen a lucky guy who died the whole family?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at gambling stuff." Ottoria simply took a step back, showing everyone's beautiful demeanor, but it couldn't hide Ottoria's luck in declining home.

After more than ten years of working hard to protect the family, all hopes were shattered by a grenade, and luck can no longer be said to be bad.

As for Liang Chengcheng...... He was all sent to the green mountains, and his luck was definitely at the bottom of the team.

Well, everyone's luck isn't too good...... So, who's coming?

Liang Chengcheng, who had been looking directly at the moon, felt that his neck was a little sore, and lowered his head, but he saw the rocker on the ground, revealing a surprised expression: "Wow, slot machine? That's what I used to love to play. ”

Bai Shuo, who originally wanted to stop him, let him grab the lever after thinking of something, after all, he was once worth hundreds of millions, and the top ten promising young people were on the list, at least he had good luck, much better than the bad luck of a few of them from beginning to end.

"I didn't expect that after many years of washing my hands, I would have the opportunity to return to this place......"

Liang Zhengcheng shook his head and coss Chow Yun-fat's embarrassed expression, but that expression seemed to be suffocating.

Finally, after pretending to be full of panache, he touched his unkempt hair with one hand, shook the lever with the other, and let out a low roar in his mouth: "Hula! ”

Suddenly, all the patterns above everyone's heads began to flash rapidly. It was as if a ray of light was rapidly rotating around everyone's heads, and various patterns were constantly lit up and extinguished, attracting everyone's attention.

At the same time, the same movement appeared above the heads of the other two teams, and in the midst of the three rays of light turning violently, everyone felt a trance hallucination, and the violently flashing patterns seemed to move, constantly writhing with the light.

Swordsman, spearman, archer, cavalry, magician, assassin, berserker...... They danced between the swirls of light, as if they had come to life, about to emerge from the pattern.

Eventually, the light slowed down until it finally moved slowly, shifting from the top of Ottoria's head to the head of the eldest grandson Wu, and then falling into the top of Bai Shuo's head, slowly passing over the newcomer's head, and finally froze in ...... Liang Chengcheng's body?!

"What the ......"

Bai Shuo suddenly felt that after entering the main god space, there were more and more swear words...... It's just that he suddenly found that the luck of the Hope team is really bad...... Actually drew the assassins who played soy sauce in every Holy Grail War?

Trade-off...... Hope drew the worst card, so what exactly did those two teams draw?

Liang Zhengcheng was still looking around in a daze: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Bai Shuo sighed and patted him on the shoulder, if the reason for the bad luck was pushed on Liang Chengcheng, it would be a little too superficial.

At least Liang Chengcheng still dares to make a choice for the Hope team, if this is his mistake, then what are Bai Shuo and the players who did not move?

"After the random team members are selected, they will start teleporting to the master according to the summoning order of their respective masters. Thirty-seven hours later, the Holy Grail War plot begins ......"

"Teleportation?" Bai Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, after all, he was a heroic spirit summoned by the master, and he had to follow the master. It's just that the time span of the original appearance of the seven heroic spirits was so large that it was almost a month, but I didn't expect it to be modified by the main god to do it in one day.

Then some methods of killing the master according to the time difference and clearing out strong enemies in advance cannot be used...... Who was the first Heroic Spirit to be summoned in the original book? Bai Shuo didn't remember very well, but the assassins that Liang Chengcheng replaced must be the top ones, but he didn't know how long it was left.

He seized the time, grabbed Liang Chengcheng's shoulder and asked, "Which skill have you acquired?" ”

(To be continued)