Hunter starting from Hunter World

Chapter 712: Are you a fake fan?

How awesome! None of the heroes in ancient history and myths and legends are your opponents!

Sakura opened her arms and pounced on Allen, who had just returned to the top floor of the building from the pier, her eyes filled with naked and unabashed admiration.

Although she did not attend the scene in person, she could see everything that happened at the dock through high-power night vision binoculars.

In particular, the scene of the three major knight classes, Lancer, Saber and Archer, being manipulated twice, transferred all the strong emotions the girl should have towards her father and mother.

At this moment, in this little loli's mind, the big brother in front of her is the most important person in her life, bar none.

I said, I am very strong. Among these heroic spirits, only one can pose a real threat to me. Allen said, gently rubbing the girl's head.

Huh? Is that the shiny golden guy? Sakura raised her little head and asked in surprise.

Allen smiled and nodded: Yes! Some of the Noble Phantasms of Hero King Gilgamesh are things that even I want to get.

There is no doubt that through the opening battle, he has learned that the noble phantoms of heroic spirits are actually the magic costumes of magicians.

At least in principle, there is no essential difference between the two.

It's just that through the addition of faith and the will of the world, heroic spirits can even make certain noble phantoms obtain terrifying effects that surpass the five major magics in this world.

To put it simply, it is a typical big brick flying.

This also means that all Noble Phantasms can be copied and captured, just like Emiya Shirou's inherent barrier - Unlimited Sword System.

The only question is whether the holder has enough magic power to drive it without being able to obtain the bonus of faith and world will.

The related legends between heroic spirits and noble phantoms are the key to using these powers to achieve maximum effect.

Noble Phantasms and Heroic Spirits are really interesting things. Of course, the five major magics are also worth studying. Allen touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

From the memory of Matou Zouken's soul, he has gained enough knowledge about magic, and even started to create magic circuits in his body together with the red dragon.

Since they have nearly unlimited self-healing capabilities, they don't have to be as cautious as other magicians for fear of permanent damage caused by problems with their magic circuits.

Quite the opposite!

In the process of constant creation and destruction, the magic circuits retained in the bodies of one person and one dragon are the optimal solutions left after countless tests.

Alan, are we going to take the initiative and eliminate all the Masters and Servants participating in the battle? Sakura looked eager to try.

In any case, she has been training in combat for a long time in the dungeon, and her mage professional level has reached level 53. She has already picked out the talents of ice protection and summoning water elements.

Coupled with the amazing protective capabilities of the ice barrier, his personal strength is not inferior to other Masters at all.

What's more, like all children who like to express themselves in front of their parents and expect to be praised, Sakura also hopes that her strength can be recognized by Allen.

Taking the initiative? Aren't you worried about meeting your father, Tokiomi Tosaka? Allen asked with a smile.

But Sakura waved her little fist and replied without thinking: There is nothing to worry about! Anyway, I am no longer the daughter of the Tohsaka family. Even if I meet my father, I will knock him down for you.

Hahahaha! I didn't realize that you are still a filial daughter. Allen was instantly amused by the cute look of the little loli in front of him who killed his own father.

I don’t know whether Tokiomi will be angry to death or feel relieved when he hears this.

I guess it's mostly the latter.

After all, this guy regards reaching the source as the supreme pursuit of a magician, and he does not shy away from saying that even if two daughters fight each other in the future, only one can survive, it is not a blessing and an honor.

Thinking of this, Allen rubbed the girl's head again and said meaningfully: Since you are so impatient to participate, then come with me to say hello to other Masters and Servants. But You have to remember, don’t call me by my name in front of outsiders, but call me by my rank, Berserker, do you understand?”

Understood! Yi Xiaoying nodded vigorously.

Very good! Come on, sit down. Let's go see Saber and the Holy Grail she protects - Irisviel von Einzbern before going to bed.

The words just fell!

Allen summoned the spirit-winged baby dragon from his pocket that he had spent a lot of money on and spent more than a week doing daily tasks to gain reputation. He picked up the girl and put it in front of him, opened one of the floor-to-ceiling windows and flew into the air. Get up and disappear into the vast night.

At the same time, far away on the winding mountain road near the Einzbern family castle in Fuyuki City, a white limousine was driving at an extremely fast speed.

The beautiful drifting action when cornering is enough to put Takumi Fujiwara of Tofu Shop to shame.

At this moment, the person driving this car is not the King of Momo with B-level riding ability, nor the magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu, but Irisviel who usually looks as elegant as a princess.

I saw her staring straight ahead with all her attention, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and said in a slightly excited voice: Right! Right! This car must be very fast!

You... your driving is better than I thought. King Daimao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and complimented.

If you observe carefully, you will find that even though she did not sweat during the fierce battle, there are now a few crystal clear drops of sweat on her forehead. She is obviously frightened by the wild driving skills.

But just after saying this, the car suddenly jolted violently, as if the wheel had hit something.

But Irisviel didn't care about it at all. She stared straight ahead with her eyes. She completed the gear change with her right hand and her skillful movements. She smiled and said to herself: I have received special training. It’s for training. Among the toys Kiritsugu brought, this one is my favorite.”

A toy...

King Da Mao subconsciously glanced at the dashboard in front of him and found that the needle had already exceeded 120 kilometers per hour and was approaching Highway 150 at an incredible speed. His nervous muscles were tense. .

You must know that this is not a straight highway, but a narrow winding mountain road that can only accommodate two cars side by side and has many curves.

At the current speed, as long as there is a small error in judgment, the person and the car will probably rush out of the guardrail and fly down the cliff.

Just as she was thinking about how to calm down the excited lady next to her, she suddenly saw a figure appearing on the road ahead.

careful!

The stupid king grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes hard at the same time.

Accompanied by the tooth-aching sound of tire friction, the whole car shook violently and finally stopped less than a few meters away from the other party, finally not causing a tragic traffic accident.

Before the female driver who almost died could recover from her stress reaction, Arturia immediately said with a serious expression: Irisviel! Please get out of the car! Don't leave my side! This feeling ...should be a Servant.”

Through the windshield, Irisviel undoubtedly saw the man with a pair of strangely big eyes standing in the middle of the road ahead.

Having already had a similar experience, she didn't waste any words. She immediately followed her Saber's instructions, opened the door and walked out.

The two of them came to the car, one on the left and the other on the right, staring at the strange man blocking the road not far away.

Due to the previous opener, all the servants have gathered together, except for one person who has not shown up yet.

Therefore, it is easy to judge that the guy blocking the road is probably the last heroic spirit to come with the Caster class.

Similarly, the French Marshal also had an expression of great joy and enthusiasm on his face at this time, and he immediately bent down and bowed deeply: I am here to greet you, Saint.

These incomprehensible words instantly caused a series of question marks to appear on King Da Mao's head.

Irisviel asked in an uncertain tone: Is this an acquaintance?

I haven't seen him. King Da Mao immediately gave a negative answer.

As a result, when the French Marshal heard this, he became excited instantly, waved his hands and asked loudly: How is it possible! Have you forgotten my face?

No! I'm very sure that this is definitely the first time we've met. Did you recognize the wrong person? With that said, King Da Mao took the initiative to take a step forward.

Ahhhhhhhh!!! It's me! I am Gilles de Rey! I have been praying for your resurrection, looking forward to seeing you again miraculously, and even come to the end of time like this. Zhen Virtue!

With a nervous shout, the French Marshal became the second Servant after the Relay Emperor in this Holy Grail War to take the initiative to declare his family status.

Joan of Arc? Irisviel had a look of astonishment on her face.

King Da Mao responded bluntly: I have never heard of your name! I also have no impression of the name Joan of Arc.

how come……

The French Marshal's reaction was as if the whole world had collapsed, and his eyes looked so desperate.

But soon, he seemed to remember something again, and continued to ask in a hurried tone: Have you forgotten your life?

Since you have given your name, I will tell you my real name as a knight. My name is Artoria, the legitimate son of Uther Pendragon, the King of Britain, and in this Holy Grail War. Coming to this world as a Saber class. King Daimao introduced himself in a very solemn tone.

Unfortunately, the French Marshal had already determined in his heart that she was the Joan of Arc that he had dreamed of pursuing, so after hearing this information, not only did he have no intention of leaving, but he screamed loudly with tears in his face.

How sad! How sad! You have lost your memory, and even your mind has fallen into chaos...

But before Big Eyeball could finish speaking, he heard a contemptuous sneer coming from above his head.

Ha! You can't even tell the obvious difference between A and D. Are you a fake fan of Joan of Arc?

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