Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

In the empty, lonely and cold Hall of Valor, in the ice and snow of Chaldea, even in a coffin.

Suddenly, everyone was teleported into this huge stadium, surrounded by familiar or unfamiliar people.

"Senior, what's going on here?"

Holding a stack of documents in his arms, Matthew nervously leaned against Gudazi.

"It seems that we were invited to watch a sports meeting, and the heroic spirits are also there. 17

Gu Dazi was not as nervous as Matthew, and stood up and looked around.

Staying in Chaldea every day, Gu Dazi is almost suffocated, so it is great to be able to come out to play.

"What is this for?"

"I saw Artoria below, really, Nero, Musashi, Xiao Mo, Medea, Medusa and many others.

Next to him, the black tiger Ah Fu also stood up and looked towards the field below the stadium.

Oh (-w16-²), what a damn sweet look.

It's a pity, it's a handlebar.

(白结: @Bai LuoMaster, it doesn’t matter if you wear a handle or not, just “change” her like Wendy.

Bai Luo: Cough cough→→, good attention, then I will leave this job to you. )

Oh (-w-), it seems that the black tiger Ah Fu is going to suffer.

"It looks like it will be a very interesting sports meeting, I kind of want to go down and participate.

Sitting in the front row, Ta Miao was shaking her animal ears and tail, resting her hands on the railing very restlessly.

As an active cat, Ta Meow was a bit bored in Chaldea.

"O king!"

"Weber!"

"O king!"

"Weber!"

Princess Alexander Yamato and Weber embraced each other with tears in their eyes, like a pair of lovers who have been separated by evil forces for a long time.

Uh, the king and the princess are lovers in the first place.

In short, the scene was extremely moving, and the people around me were in tears.

Let's bless the couple, because the benevolent Bai Luo doesn't intend to separate them anymore.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen this sports meeting once before."

Looking at the stadium, Alquette always felt very familiar, and forgot to chew the potato chips brought to his mouth.

"Do you feel that way too?"

After the two ceremonies sitting on the side heard it, they turned their heads and asked.

Because she also felt that she seemed to have watched a very crazy match in such a stadium.

There is no doubt that the two of them were among the randomly selected audience last time.

It's just that after sending it back, I thought I had a strange dream.

Under the noise from the auditorium, Kim Picka, Wang Jiang, and Father Mapo all woke up.

Kim Pika was dragged back into the cave by a hundred female orangutans in a nightmare, and the moment he woke up, he jumped up like a taut spring.

"Don't come here, go away, go away quickly!!"

"Don't come here (②) V!!

Gympika held the Deviant Sword in his hand, closed his eyes and poked Blind Jill around.

Wang Jiang and Father Mapo quickly avoided to avoid being accidentally injured.

Seeing Kim Pika's frightened and cowardly look, one can imagine how much psychological shadow the gluttony team's destruction of this baby has caused.

"Isn't that guy Gilgamesh? Why does he look so frightened?"

"It's rare, no, it should be rare, I've never seen this guy like Jin Yingxiong perform like this.

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Gilgamesh, a bastard who calls people all day long, also looks like this."

"Come on, whoever brought a camera, hurry up and take a picture of this idiot, and I will post it all over Chaldea when I go back.

The jeers from the auditorium gradually woke up the chaotic Kinpica.

He looked at the Deviant Sword in his hand, looked at the circle of people next to him, and then looked up at the auditorium of the stadium.

Thinking back to the behavior that completely destroyed my personality just now...

"The heaven and the earth are deviant, the first star!!"

Kim Pika with a gloomy and blushing face [raised the eccentric sword and was about to open it.

Disgraced in front of all Heroic Spirits, he is already socially dead.

If so, then let's finish it together!!

The deviant sword raised above his head, and then... nothing happened.

"I'm sorry, this contestant, the rules of the competition prohibit the use of treasures and active abilities."

Grandpa Bai Luo said to the pickup truck.

"Ugh?"

Gympika blinked and froze, with a drop of snot hanging from his nose.

With such an interruption, Kim Picka suddenly realized that he was now the real body.

Just now, it was affected by the consciousness transmitted back from the avatar who participated in the Holy Grail War.

He really broke through the sky, this avatar actually made him lose face so much.

Wang Jiang and Uncle B are also restored to their real bodies, but their attributes and skills are still restricted by their ranks.

Wang Jiang is still only lucky to have E, and Uncle B is still a manic muscle bully with a single-digit IQ.

"By the way, we still have a few players short."

Grandpa Bai Luo suddenly remembered and snapped his fingers.

The janitor, who was drinking Kuo Le in auditorium 007, moved to the venue below.

"Oh, I just knew that persecution will always be after me."

The gatekeeper sighed deeply and could only accept his fate.

After the gatekeeper came down, two tightly bundled hospital beds appeared next to him.

On the hospital bed were a blue-haired boy and an old man who was dying.

The sign "Fuyuki City Psychiatric Hospital" was printed on the hospital bed, and the old and the young were yelling like a haze demon.

"The place where I was born is called Dardfield County. There are many dungeons in the county, and Yin music is played every day..."

"After a fierce battle, forget the sadness of yesterday, put on a victorious appearance, and sing philosophy ♂ loudly!!"

"Let's be FAGFA3FA together........ Mr. Zhuge Village, pop your mouth, pop your mouth..."

"Because I just met you, in the bustling sunset, please forgive my vulgarity, because I don't want to be separated."

Well, this is the music of philosophy, the art of philosophy.

It seems that Matou Shinji and Lao Chongzi, the grandfather and grandson, have already practiced philosophy very hard.

Let us thank the Philosophical Five from Shin Nippori for their teachings.

PS: Thanks for the account of "Mensaoの红白"

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