I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

Gilles de Ray, who was struggling desperately, was tightly bound by several tentacles, and was dragged out of the prison city.

The magic power from the Holy Grail in the body seemed to be put into the lotus pond of the water pump, rushing frantically along the tentacles towards Gatanjae.

"Jeanne! Joan!"

Gilles de Ray, who was dragged out of the castle, activated the Joan of Arc radar in his body instantly, and at a glance saw Joan of Arc, who was so weak that he could barely speak, tied to the Nautilus of Gatangie.

Waving his hands full of suckers, he screamed in pain towards Joan of Arc.

"It's rare in the world to be able to do what you do as a licking dog!"

Yi Hui looked with admiration at Gilles de Ray, who had not forgotten Joan of Arc even in the desperate situation, and decided to send him to meet the real Joan of Arc!

"This black Joan of Arc is now my charging treasure, you should go back to the Hall of Valor to find that white Joan of Arc!"

After Yi Hui finished speaking, he increased the tentacles' absorption of Gilles de Rai's magic power, and kindly sent him back to the Hall of Valor.

After Gilles de Rais exited, Yihui left Gatanjero's body, came to Gatanjero's head, and got the most important item in the French singularity, the Holy Grail!

"This is the first time I have obtained the real Holy Grail!"

Yi Hui looked at the golden Holy Grail in his hand, which contained astonishing magic power, with a curious expression on his face.

I don't know if the Book of Advent of the Old Days can absorb the Holy Grail and fill up the 660 six-page pages at once.

Chapter 334 The End of Volume FGO

Model Moon World, December 1996, 23.

In a remote forest on the outskirts of Tokyo, a faint blue magic circle emerged.

A young man holding a simple black book and a golden cup, and a woman wearing black armor and holding a black banner appeared in this remote forest.

"This is the world of you bastard! The air is full of stench! No wonder a bastard like you was born." Joan of Arc holding a black flag felt the thin air in the air, and sneered with a stinky face.

"A mere charging treasure, how dare you talk to the master like that!"

Facing Hei Joan's ridicule, Yi Hui rolled his eyes, without the slightest intention of getting used to Hei Joan, and opened the Old Days Advent Record in his hand to Hei Joan.

Joan of Arc with a stinky face, saw this scene, his face turned pale like a conditioned reflex, and instantly recalled the bad experience that Yihui was forced to have hundreds of times before, and the slender legs wrapped in black silk couldn't help it for a while. Trembling.

[Magic collect! 】(Magic collection!)

The Advent of the Old Days lit up with a burst of golden light, and most of the magic power in Joan of Arc's body was taken away by the Advent of the Past in an instant.

Joan of Arc, whose magic power was emptied by most of it in an instant, used the flag in her hand as a crutch to support it on the ground extremely skillfully, so as to prevent her legs from being so soft that she almost lay on the ground.

"You bastard! Just kill me if you have the guts!"

Black Joan, whose slender legs couldn't help trembling, glared at Yi Hui with a flushed face, and the karmic flames of hell shone in her eyes.

If she hadn't been controlled by this damn guy with the power of the Holy Grail, she would have picked up the flag in her hand and fought to the death with this guy in front of her!

"You still have the energy to continue BB, it seems that you haven't been sucked enough!"

Yi Hui sneered, and once again resisted the Advent Record in his hand, aiming at Black Joan.

"You~!" Black Joan's complexion changed, and she suppressed the rest of the swearing with an expression of indignation.

"Hmph! If this broken cup wasn't a fake holy grail, I would have made you my card!"

Seeing that Joan of Arc closed his mouth, Yi Hui raised the golden holy grail in his hand, and turned his back on Joan of Arc with disgust.

The Holy Grail in his hand is an imitation made by Getia after imitating the Great Holy Grail on Mount Enzang in order to burn down the humanity.

Possesses a considerable magical power, and can also grant wishes, strictly speaking, it is indeed the Holy Grail.

But its scale and power are completely incomparable with the Holy Grail in Enzang Mountain, which can get through the root and destroy the world.

If we talk about the great holy grail of Mount Enzang, a nuclear power plant that can generate electricity continuously.

This fake holy grail is an ordinary thermal power plant, whose power generation and convenience are incomparable with nuclear power plants.

The Book of Advent of the Old Ones completely absorbed the magic power in the Holy Grail, and it is estimated that only more than 200 pages of magic power can be obtained.

But if this fake Holy Grail is placed in a leyline with enough magic power, this fake Holy Grail can extract magic power from the leyline, allowing Yi Hui to extract more magic power.

As for Joan of Arc, Yi Hui obeyed what he said before, and added an extra insurance to the Holy Grail.

The more magic power in his Old Days Advent Record, the faster the magic power will be absorbed.

If the magic power is directly extracted from the Holy Grail, it is easy to accidentally absorb the magic power of the fake Holy Grail too much, causing serious damage, and even causing the fake Holy Grail to disintegrate.

And after adding the insurance of Joan of Arc, the magic power in Joan of Arc's body is used as a scale, and the magic power of Joan of Arc can be absorbed once and then stopped, so there is no need to worry about excessive absorption.

And it can also fulfill his previous vow to turn Black Joan into his exclusive power bank!It's really serving multiple purposes!

Yi Hui looked at the red-faced black Joan in front of him with a smile, sticking a flag, his legs trembling, as if he had been played badly, and he felt a happy emotion in his heart!

What a genius I am!

Om~! ! !

Just when Yi Hui was feeling emotional, a familiar crimson beam of light shot up into the sky, and the crimson field instantly engulfed Yi Hui and Black Joan beside him.

"Celebrate!"

Before anyone could show up, Justesa's familiar high-pitched voice came from the forest first.