Olena, a small rural town in the interior of Sardinia.

Although there are no tourist attractions, it is a beautiful place.

The scenery of secluded forests and vast fields has a pleasant feeling that is not found in a busy metropolis.

Here he was recuperating from his injuries for several months, the Italian sword king Salvatore. Tony held a steel sword in his left hand, raised his right hand, and while looking at the spell on the back of his hand, he looked at the eight-foot-tall, burly, domineering, and resolute resolute man standing in front of him.

The man was wearing black and red armor and holding a two-meter-long Fang Tian Painting Halberd. Just one stop there, it was filled with the aura of a strong man who was ten thousand enemies.

Salvatore. A confident smile appeared on Tony's face, and he stretched out his hand to greet the other party, "First time we met, please advise me, God of War Lu Bu Fengxian, oh, no, I should call you Lancer!" ”

"So Lancer, can you accompany me a little bit of a recovery activity? After all, the body that has been seriously injured for a few months has just recovered, and if you don't adapt well, your combat effectiveness will decrease! Speaking of which, this Holy Grail is really amazing, I originally thought that I would have to lie in bed for a year and a half, but my injuries were completely healed in an instant, I, ah, have a little expectation for the Holy Grail! Of course, what I'm looking forward to more is the battle with those strong people! ”

"I'm also looking forward to fighting against the powerful people from all over the world through the ages!"

The man in the armor didn't do anything, but with the rise of the battle intent in his eyes, a fierce fighting aura emanated from his body, which was a unique aura that only a martial artist who has been tempered for thousands of years.

"So, let's do it with me first."

"As you wish, my Master!"

On the same day, the Campiones, who had been approved by the Heroic Spirits as Masters, were grinding with the Servants in their own way, striving to maximize their combat power in the shortest possible time.

One of the most chaotic battles in history is about to begin!

"King, a letter from the Bronze Black Cross Headquarters, the King of Swords, Salvatore Leiqing, has already set off on a plane. The destination is Tokyo. ”

"Wang, according to information from the American Sorcerers Association 'Lord of the Flies', Miss Anne also bought two plane tickets to Tokyo with a tall woman with blindfolds and long lilac hair."

"King, the Society of Magicians on the Eastern European side has news that the Marquis de Vauban has been found. It's just that the person who is watching has been found and cut off, and his whereabouts are now unknown. ”

What reported to Yang Xi were the three beautiful girls who knelt down on one knee in front of him and respected, they were the elite vampire ninjas cultivated by Goemon Beesuka.

Having been fully trained in the underworld, they have all reached the SS rank, plus their complete ninja heritage. This makes it have a long ability to monitor and spy on intelligence. Once hidden, Yang Xi can't find out without using special means.

Now is the time when they are needed.

As the leader, Wasuka Goemon is already an SSS-level existence, and her right and left hands, the two most outstanding vampire ninjas are Seraphim and Sarasbatty.

Seraphim is a tall, slender and good-looking girl with a single ponytail. Her talent is extraordinary, and when she was only twenty years old, she reached the S rank, and was given a drop of essence blood by the leader of the Wasuka Goemon to become an immortal vampire ninja with eternal youth.

Although the vampire ninja must suck blood once a week, otherwise he will be hungry and thirsty. Uncomfortable madness. However, ninjas who have received this kind of education since childhood, and regard becoming a vampire ninja as the supreme honor, do not reject bloodsucking, and basically enjoy the process.

Sweet blood flows down the throat and into the body, absorbing the blood. The feeling of being full of strength made them want to stop.

However, the first condition for becoming a vampire ninja is to have a strong will and be able to control your desires. Therefore, the vampire ninjas will not deliberately work themselves. I won't do indiscriminate killing of innocents because of the urge to suck blood.

When they suck blood, they will stop on the spot, and will not cause physical damage to the blood-sucking subject.

I have to say that the objects of their blood sucking are all young and beautiful pure girls. Blood on males. Rather unanimously maintained disgust, even for children.

It's also strange to say, maybe it's because Yang Xi's physique is too mixed, after he turned Wasuka Goemon into a descendant, Beesuka Goemon lost his ability to embrace for the first time. It's obviously a second-generation vampire.

Even if they reluctantly use their essence blood to transform ninjas into vampire ninjas, they only have some of the characteristics of vampires instead of becoming vampires. Strictly speaking, they are still human, but they are a little abnormal, as if they have a strange disease.

Because of this, the development of vampire ninjas is inseparable from Wasuka Goemon as the leader.

Therefore, after this little Lori, who will never grow up, returned to Yang Xi's side, the entire vampire ninja village also expressed its follow.

Sarasbati has long jet-black hair and a slender figure that is not lost to Seraphim.

She looked a few years younger than Seraphim, though.

The reason is very simple, because she is a genius who is better than Seraphim, and at the age of only seventeen, she became an S-class powerhouse, and was recognized by the leader as the existence of a vampire ninja. Don't look at her like this, her real age is over a hundred years old, and she and Seraphim are both masters of the peak of the SS rank.

It's just that in terms of combat experience and fighting skills, Sarabati is a cut above Seraphim.

Seraphim had challenged Sarasbati many times but never won, and was convinced of her.

The appearance of the Holy Grail War made Yang Xi know that this mission would soon be completed, so he decided to show part of his true strength. I just don't know if this world, this land can bear it!

"After the end of the Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail will appear on Mt. Fuji, Japan's highest spiritual peak, so Tokyo is the perfect place for a decisive battle. Presumably, the other Campiones who have become masters will come to the scene. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Xi began to give orders to everyone in the room.

"Lingling, please use hacking technology to control the satellites in the sky, all the satellites! I want all of Tokyo to be under our watch! ”

"Leave it to me, it's what I do best."

"Goemon, Seraphimon, Salsbati, you've been monitoring the airport in Tokyo all the time these days, and once you find the person in the photo. Follow them as little as possible without alarming them. If you are discovered, evacuate immediately and put your own safety first, understand?! ”

Will Anne. Charlton, Salvatore. Tony, Sasha. Dejansdal. Woban's picture was handed to them. The three people who took the photo disappeared without warning.

"Zijing, that guy Salvatore seems to have the ability to make technology temporarily ineffective, and Lingling's satellite monitoring alone is not thorough. You also need to make the leylines of the whole of Tokyo into a spiritual network, please! ”

The Spiritual Network is a simple map composed of earth qi, on which all the energy of the spiritual power of this leyline can be presented in the form of white flames. This is something that only Wei Shizijing, who has mastered the power of the earth, can do among his dependents.

"It is an honor for my subordinates to serve the Lord!"

Holding a feather fan in his hand. Wei Sarcastic Zijing, who is dressed in ancient military clothes, doesn't say it, really has a bit of Zhuge Kongming's taste.

"Lily, you and Saber are ready to let Saber unleash the aura of the Heroic Spirit to lure them over as soon as they all enter Tokyo, and I'm going to kill them all!"

"There is a question, such a simple provocation plan, as long as they are not stupid, they will know that there is a problem, what if they are not fooled?!"

Among the people who will question Yang Xi, there is only Joan of Arc. This heroic spirit is the epitome of power. Even if Yang Xi is the Demon King? If you have questions, you have to ask them, and that's her personality.

"No, you don't know them, even if you know there's a trap. Will go too. Perhaps, Anne won't. But if I guessed wrong, then it would just take a little effort to use the means of Lingling, Zijing and others to find them out one by one and defeat them one by one. If someone went. And if someone is hiding in the dark and wants to make a profit, then trouble Saber and Lily to drag each other together, and leave the matter of dealing with the rats to us! ”

"If that's the case. Then the plan is feasible. Nodding, Joan of Arc agreed with Yang Xi's plan.

As for whether the other party can solve this problem, Joan of Arc feels that she does not need to doubt it.

Because she can feel that none of the women here are weak!

Even the weakest ones are more than a hundred times stronger than when she was alive.

Moreover, there are only four opponents who can be confirmed by the seven masters. Liliana stood behind Yang Xi unswervingly to support him no matter what, and the last remaining Luo Hao Sect Leader had a relationship with Jin Lan, and Yang Xi was ready to try to persuade her to join his camp.

If it succeeds, this Holy Grail Battle will probably be a one-time victory.

"You guys wait here, I'll go and discuss with my sister-in-law to see if I can succeed."

"Got it, you have to be careful yourself, and you have to guard against others."

"Don't worry, Moeka."

Waving his hand to everyone, Yang Xi, who locked Luo Hao's aura with his divine thoughts, was about to teleport over when someone stopped doing it.

"Hey! You don't want to leave your Servant alone, do you? Or do you think that with this group of women, Yu is superfluous?! ”

"Uh~ Well, I was wrong."

Seeing Yang Xi stretching out a hand to him, Nero asked curiously, "What is this for?" ”

"Hold it, let's go at once!"

"Uh-huh."

During Nero's career, there was only a handful of physical contact with men, and even more so after becoming a Heroic Spirit. When he heard Yang Xi want to hold his hand by himself, his cheeks couldn't help but feel hot. Although he was a little hesitant, after seeing Yang Xi's gaze without the slightest distraction, he let go of the embarrassment in his heart and slowly stretched out his hand.

After holding Nero's hand, Yang Xi smiled slightly, "Hold on!" ”

Immediately afterward, the two disappeared from the house.

I felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when Nero came back to his senses, he had come to a deep mountain.

Directly in front of you is a waterfall that seems to flow down from the nine heavens. The sight of magnificence made Nero's eyes widen.

"W-what is this place?"

"Lushan."

"Lushan? Haven't heard of it! ”

When the Heroic Spirits appeared, the world consciousness only gave them the basic knowledge about modern society, and they had to grasp the rest by themselves.

"Hehe, I've only heard about it before, and it's the first time I've been here."

When Nero was attracted by the waterfall, Yang Xi's eyes were focused on the beautiful figure who was sitting in the air under the waterfall at a height of less than three meters above the water surface, allowing the flowing water to impact the beautiful figure of cultivating with his eyes closed.

It's Luo Hao!

She was wearing only a very thin dress at this time. Just like when talking in the hot spring that day, the clothes that cling to her skin perfectly show her wonderful body, and even the hidden parts are faintly visible.

When practicing, he was most afraid of being disturbed by others, so Yang Xi pulled Nero to sit down on a stone not far away, and patiently waited for Luo Hao's end.

"Master Yu, do you feel a murderous aura?"

Looking around, Nero leaned into Yang Xi's ear and whispered.

"Well, we were locked in by someone else as soon as we appeared. Don't worry, he must be my sister's Servant. As long as we don't do something that makes him feel threatened, he won't do anything to us. ”

"Hey~ Of course Yu knows this truth, but it's just unpleasant! Obviously, I carefully probed the side, why didn't I find that guy! If you can hide like this, is it because Assassin can't do it?! ”

Regarding Nero's malicious speculation, Yang Xi just smiled.

Due to the suddenness of the start of the Holy Grail War, the masters who were in a hurry did not have time to collect the relevant holy relics to summon the desired Heroic Spirits, and they all randomly summoned the most suitable Heroic Spirits for their own nature.

With Yang Xi's understanding of Luo Hao, it is impossible for this righteous sister to contract with Assassin.

Nero was just whining.

A Joan of Arc's comprehensive attributes far surpassed her, which already made Nero, who claimed to be the strongest, very unconvinced. In addition, an unknown heroic spirit who knew that it was nearby, but couldn't even touch the shadow, locked his breath, and his heart was very hot! Super hot! The fire is so big!

It wasn't until evening that Luo Hao opened his eyes.

The cultivation is finally over.

To be honest, after waiting for most of the day, Yang Xi was also a little impatient, and he planned to go back to his house and come back tomorrow if the sun set and Luo Hao hadn't finished yet.

The waterfall was a hundred meters away from Yang Xi's location, however, Luo Hao, who had just opened his eyes, floated in the blink of an eye. Ignoring Chunguang's leaking body, she first glanced at Nero, who was wearing revealing clothes, and then asked Yang Xi, "Brother, is there anything important about finding my sister this time?" ”

"There are some things that need my sister's help."

"That's right." Nodding, Luo Hao didn't ask much, and said directly: "My brother's affairs and sister should do their best to help, Semiramis, come out." ”

Pointing to the noble lady in a gorgeous black robe with a pair of long pointed ears like a dark elf queen, he said, "This is my sister's Servant Semiramis, rank Caster. ”

The queen, who had a beauty that fascinated men, pursed her lips and smiled, lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed, saying, "Please advise, handsome young man." ”

"Please advise, Caster." (To be continued......)