I draw a card first

Chapter 282 The Secret of the Holy Grail
A fierce battle, with Berserker's extraordinary magic concept, a terrifying blow that properly reached the magic level declared a temporary end.

After venting his anger, Brother B, who was obviously sober, didn't even return to the collapsed ruins of the building, and just flew away with a look of displeasure on his face.

As a result, Aiwen, who had been watching from the perspective of the Hatsune Banshee, guessed that the guy in the liquid metal ball was not his master at all, or the master had slipped away early.

The previous actions were completely another trap waiting for the prey to come to him. Even if he hadn't intervened, the two daughters of Saber who seemed to have been let go could not have escaped death.

It's just that the guys who participated in the competition were getting older and more cunning, and it turned out that it didn't play any role at all.

Thinking of this, someone couldn't help but look at the master who fell asleep holding a meatball and was being carried back by Yuzi...

Ai Wen: Is this gap... proportional to the degree of chest muscle development?
The seemingly smart, but actually quite cute, girl was lucky to have met him. Otherwise, if she had met a more similar and equally cute Servant, the two of them together would definitely have killed her on the first day.
"What a lucky boy"

Misaka Rin, who seemed to be reminiscing about the delicious supper just now, disappeared from sight. The white-haired female master, Ilya, who was bloody and bloody before, put on a black long dress that was a little tight for her figure. skirt, sitting across the table and said to Ai Wen with a smile.

Beside her, the red-clothed Saber also put on a long red dress that she bought for Misaka Rin, but it didn't fit well, and her chest looked like it might explode at any time...

"Miss Einbern is so young and beautiful, it doesn't go well with this old-fashioned tone."

Aiwen smiled, picked up the coffee that he had withdrawn and gave a slight signal, and the female master who had just been rescued immediately picked up the teacup and ordered some, and then smiled.

"You are too polite, Mr. Ivan, just call me Ilya."

Obviously, just when the servants of the heroic spirits were fighting each other and fighting each other, someone successfully reached an ulterior PY deal with the pair of "master and servant" in front of them.

From now on, the two sides are allies.

"By the way, Miss Ilya, you come from a famous family of magic, so you don't seem to be short of money, right? Then why do you still want to participate in this Holy Grail War?"

This is a point that Ivan has never figured out, and it is also one of the reasons why he chose to save the two of them.

Ivan needs to give more and more accurate information.

Many of Misaka Rin's previous statements did not correspond to his current understanding of the actual situation.

For example, the simplest example is a chestnut. Obviously, the championship reward is just money. It may be a huge temptation for a poor little magician like Rin Misaka, but for those who inherit the ancient existence, it does not seem to be the case. What kind of.

The antiques that Ilya had damaged before were definitely worth a lot of money, so why did they still participate in the competition?

And there are those heroic spirits.

If it weren't for some special temptation, Ivan wouldn't believe that someone like Berserker, who was obviously a certain god before, would participate in this so-called game and be so serious about it.

As expected, Ilya in front of him gave a different answer to his doubts.

——For, the ritual itself called the Holy Cup!
"This can be regarded as a secret that only a few upper echelons know, but for a heroic spirit like you, it will be known sooner or later.

This war in name is a competition, but it is actually a special ceremony that has been passed down to the ancient times, and the final winner will be given a chance to fulfill a wish by a great existence in the dark."

Following Ilya's answer, Aiwen finally understood where one of the rewards given to him by the dungeon, [fulfilling the wish of an N card level], came from.
Damn, this is a copy of a white wolf with empty gloves!
After greeting the system's increasingly bottomless integrity in his heart, Ivan stood up after watching enough shows, eating and drinking. After thinking about it, he suddenly reached out to the red-clothed Saber who had been looking at him up and down openly. hand.

"Beautiful Miss Saber, next, can I have the honor to invite you to watch a good show with me?"

"Oh, is it an interesting show? That king, I bestow this honor on you~"

With a smile, this very funny Miss Saber put her hand in a long red silk glove into someone's palm.

Slightly pulled the opponent up with force, and then, with a flash of cold light in Aiwen's eyes, a huge magic circle appeared out of thin air.

Afterwards, a three-meter-tall horse-like monster with wings, a single horn and sharp claws, and a holy light appeared in front of them in an instant.

[Noble Phantasm - Holy Light Pegasus:
Grade: B+
Type: Anti-human treasure

Carrying capacity: 1~5 people]

Summoned the little pegasus, which is defined as a treasure by the reader, and after turning on the horse, the light flowed on Aiwen's body, and the original sportswear was instantly replaced with a golden armor.

Someone who looked more like a knight than Rider brought the beautiful woman Saber who was sitting obliquely in front of him, riding the Holy Light Pegasus into the night sky, and flew towards the dark city
"Are you really Caster?"

Glancing at someone obviously not very well-behaved, the hand wrapped around her slender waist, Saber in red raised her eyebrows, and asked a question that Misaka Rin had asked many times before.

No way, in everyone's inherent impression, mage is obviously a cloth armor profession, and someone wearing a full-body heavy armor that is thicker than Saber seems to have nothing to do with mage.

"Whether it's Caster, you'll find out later"

Someone obviously thick-skinned smiled, completely ignoring the charming white eyes of the beautiful swordsman, and continued to drive the little Pegasus galloping above the clouds as if nothing had happened.

Although the little Pegasus who came to this dungeon world in the form of energy body + consciousness clone has been severely weakened in terms of strength like some updated heroes, the flying speed that is still close to the speed of sound still makes Ivan very happy. We arrived at our destination soon.

One, located in a remote suburb, has been abandoned, an extremely ancient temple and a dilapidated cemetery behind it.

"That's it."

In Aiwen's dark eyes, he saw something interesting across the entire city, wandering in this barren area.

For example...the evil spirits of ancient fallen warriors!

Maybe for ordinary people, this is a terrible thing that they can't avoid, but for him, it is an excellent material.

Next, with the spurting out of his fingertips, the supernatural power defined by the copy's native world as the death attribute spread in the cemetery, and those cemeteries that had been dilapidated to the extreme suddenly shattered!
"This is."

Seeing the countless black and blue stars rising from under the tombstone, the red-clothed Saber instinctively frowned, but in the end she didn't say anything, but continued to quietly choose to watch the show.

Respect for the performance of performers is an essential quality of an excellent artist.

Under the gaze of this beautiful "artist", these ominous starlights quickly gathered together, and finally magically turned from blue to green, turning into a strange substance that flowed like a liquid.

After successfully completing this special spell that was just created based on the legend of 800 million Japanese ghosts and gods in one go, Ivan, who was not embarrassed in front of the beauty of the opposite sex, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then introduced with a smile:
"This is the interesting little invention I'm about to show, if it follows the naming method of modern magicians, this seems to be called [Concept - Seed of Wraith].

As long as it is spread into the air, some miraculous changes will appear in the bodies of those who have killed people maliciously and carry the resentment of the dead on their bodies."

Following Aiwen's explanation, this group of peculiar green clusters quickly disappeared like seeds blown away by the wind, turning into invisible objects that gradually faded, and flew towards the main city below the bed.

For the already dark night, cast a terrible ominous
However, what Ivan didn't expect was that at the same time, there was another person who did something similar to himself, and on a much more ruthless scale than himself.
A huge black shadow stayed briefly in the city's waterworks, and then quickly disappeared...

　It’s the last day of another month. I would like to thank everyone for their support for this book in September. Your encouragement is the biggest motivation for me to continue!
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