The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

"don’t worry."

alexis smiles all over her chest

"Don't forget that we have two magic pools."

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PS: The modification is complete, and the adventure branch in the game world has been removed. Please read Chapter 159 again.

About the revision of this book

This book has not been written very well recently. This can be seen from the background subscription. I also realized the problem. I felt that the impact was greater than I imagined without complaints and feedback. The whole person is salty I have no energy, and I forcefully write it down so that people have no desire to read it at all.

I am also desperate.

So I thought about it, and I decided not to spend a few hundred dollars this month on full attendance, cut off the recent boring game chapters, and replenish the energy of complaining, otherwise it would be meaningless to go underwater like this.

I said I would rather lack than water.

The update will be resumed on November [-]st. During this time, please express your thoughts on the chapters I published before, so that the author can replenish the energy of complaints and bring exciting plots with more energy

159. Marisa Joins the Battle

"Holy Grail War? What is that?"

In Kobayashi's apartment, Hakurei Reimu looked at the handsome blond girl wearing a motorcycle leather jacket outside her room, with a vigilant look at a salesman.

"Also, first meeting, who are you?"

"My Marisa, Reimu, do you have dementia? I can't even recognize you."

Marisa yelled angrily.

"It's strange that you can be recognized in such a ghostly appearance."

Reimu curled her lips, because the fair skin of Marisa in front of her had been tanned in just two days, she had earrings, sunglasses, tight leather jacket and leather pants, and shiny metal chains all over her body. , how trendy and trendy it must be.

This is Marisa, it's clearly Miss Yang.

In contrast, Reimu was still wearing the thin red and white maiden costume with armpits exposed, and the two of them clearly had different styles in front of the door.

"Isn't the magician's hat the main body?"

"What do you mean a hat is your body? It's called do as the Romans do. The clothes in reality are so interesting. So, Reimu, don't keep wearing that witch costume, and be careful to turn into an old woman."

Marisa encouraged her cheerfully.

"If you want to care, is a witch still called a witch without wearing a witch costume? Are you playing some bad idea again?"

Reimu said angrily that she should be let into the room and was going to make tea.

"Where is it? This is the attention of the bone monster. Look, he held an event called the Holy Grail War, which is a group fight, a seven-person melee, and the winner who wins and stands at the end can get a wish. "

Marisa didn't even take off her shoes when she entered the room, and Reimu gave her a vicious look before going back to change her slippers.

"This Holy Grail War seems to be very fun. I have already agreed with Nightingale to form a team. We will participate together and we will definitely stand to the end."

Marisa rolled up her sleeves with great enthusiasm, as if the Holy Grail was already within her grasp.

"Don't go."

Lingmeng simply refused to bring the tea, with a calm face.

"What?"

"Because it's useless."

Reimu calmly made her a cup of tea, using the kind of kiln-fired clay cup.

Not just the cups, but the whole room is covered with tatami mats, Japanese paper windows and various wooden furniture, which looks a bit like an old Japanese cottage.

It's just that she has never lived in such a nice house in her whole life. You must know that her Hakurei Shrine lives at most with a wooden floor where there are no tatami mats. Most of the furniture is made by monsters for herself. Although she had to earn money by herself in the trade union, the good treatment including food and lodging gave her an inexplicably elegant and holy temperament.

"I've already used the wishing technique once. The bone monster's wishing technique can only be effective once for the same person. What's the use if I win."

"Aha, this is not the wishing technique of the bone monster, but the wishing technique of the Great Holy Grail. This wishing machine is much better than that crude wishing spell. Don't you want to go back to Gensokyo?"

Marisa said proudly with one eye half-opened.

"Of course I want to, but he has already promised to use the Great Holy Grail to improve my strength, and then I took him to Gensokyo to obtain a physical body. Why should I participate in some Holy Grail War?"

Reimu asked calmly.

"Yeah? But when you get the Holy Grail, you will have one more wish. The Holy Grail is not just about improving your strength. Nightingale has consulted. With the power of the Holy Grail, even miracles such as eliminating the world's pain It can be done, that bone monster simply wants to use the Holy Grail to raise you to the point where you can summon Yakumo Zi, and there must be a lot of power left. Don't you want to have other wishes?"

Marisa's expression became embarrassing, and she forgot what the original purpose of holding this Holy Grail War was, so she continued to encourage without giving up.

"For example, getting a lot of money, immortality, invincibility, king of the world, bust becomes 36E or something..."

"What is your wish?"

Reimu spat out the tea and sprayed Marisa's face, and asked with dead fish eyes.

"Isn't this normal? People always have wishes when they live. For example, Nightingale's wish is to be free from pain and poison in the world. The wish of the dragon descendants next door is to become the holy spirit. The country, these can be easily done with the Holy Grail. And your books, it is also possible to use the Holy Grail to destroy all the books in the world."

As expected of being an old friend who has been with for a long time, Marisa hit Reimu's weakness. Thinking of the notebooks Marisa bought, Reimu got goose bumps all over his body.

I was raped by all kinds of dead houses, YY, various PLAY, various positions, and those hand-made pillows that were bought, pinched and licked, and even red and white flashlights, a murderous look of a ghost witch emerged spontaneously, and the originally elegant Japanese The small-style hut is like the ten temples of Yama in an instant.

"To be honest, I really want to pack up all the creators, works, and figures in the world who actually produced my book, and throw them all into the incinerator, preferably in the underground sun, without leaving even ashes Down."

But Lingmeng still shook her head and refused. As a witch, she was inherently disgusted with such evil and heretical things.

"But in reality, that's the normal situation. If it doesn't happen, it will be a mutation. Anyway, when I return to Gensokyo, I will be out of sight and out of mind."

"More importantly, I just want to be a witch in peace. I'm not interested in this kind of game of killing each other. I'm still good at solving mutations. I recently received a commission to find a traverser, which seems to be the same as removing mutations." Pretty much. So do your best, I trust you."

"Yeah? You just have the heart to let me participate alone?"

Marisa's expression was suddenly as if the harem was on fire, and the boat of friendship (harem) capsized as soon as it said it would.

"Why, don't you have confidence? Aren't you fearless?"

"It's one thing to be fearless, but it's another thing to win. I heard that Mr. Dragonborn, who lives next door and builds a house, has signed up. It is said that he is very powerful, killing dragons like dogs. And there is that People from a group of game countries are also planning to send someone to fight, and who, by the way, a vampire who has never seen before, is definitely more difficult to deal with than little girls like Remy and Fran. Anyway, the contestants are all very good. , I need a strong ally."

"Then why don't you find an alliance with that vampire or Dragonborn? My furniture is from Mr. Dragonborn."

"That, it is said, what I mean is what Astolfo said, the Holy Grail War is a real struggle of intrigue, and it is normal to break one's promise for the wish in your heart. I am not familiar with them enough to give up a wish , after all, it is a seven-person melee, and I feel that I may be sold at any time, so after much deliberation, I will ask you to rest assured."

"So dangerous? Then you go! This is not Gensokyo."

While drinking tea, Lingmeng complained, but there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

"My lord, didn't you say that there is a guild resurrection point. Besides, I also have a desire to fight for it with all my strength, Reimu,"

Marisa's chest slapped loudly, but her expression was rarely serious.

"Become the world's number one great magician?"

Lingmeng asked angrily.

"No, it is to become a great magician who can stand by your side and solve the mutation."

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PS: There was no barrage before, and I deviated from the theme for a moment of laziness. Now I wake up, when my theme becomes daily, my theme is war.

It's not an ordinary step-by-step lengthy upgrade, nor is it the ordinary standard Holy Grail War, but a super chaotic holy grail war in which the master's combat power is stronger than that of the heroic servants, and various anime characters fight against the heroic spirits.

160. war

On the branch of the moon, Marisa, who didn't get help from her friends in the park, didn't seem depressed at all. Looking at Fengyue, who looked like a literary girl, she transferred the command spell to herself, and asked curiously.

"Actually, I'm very strange. Isn't Miss Nightingale an existing Heroic Spirit? Why do you want to summon DA☆ZE again?"

"Let me explain this."

Medea, who was drawing a magic circle, regained the appearance of a vicious witch wearing a turban, while Marisa, who was also a witch, was still wearing hot pants and a leather jacket, with her hands in her trouser pockets and she was so handsome.

The two are completely different styles.

"Heroic spirits and servants are two independent concepts. Heroic spirits have long existed in the spirit foundation of the Hall of Valor, and are the sublimation of past legends, while servants are the technology to pull down the heroic spirits to fight. A powerful magician does not need the Holy Grail. You can borrow the power of the heroic spirit, such as possessing yourself like a ghost. So Nightingale's previous state can only be regarded as a kind of familiar, and after being reintroduced into the Holy Grail War, she will be able to get the rank bonus of Berserker, More importantly, it can provide magic power for the Holy Grail."

"It sounds like a shikigami. I remember a certain old woman had something similar. But speaking of it..."

Marisa looked at this quiet park. Two hours ago, there were some old people dancing in the square by the lake not far away. A few young couples were groping for depths in a remote location, and there were quite a few people running at night. When the magic circle drawn in Medea began to leave one after another, they were obviously driven away by some kind of expulsion magic.

"I heard that the Holy Grail War was cruel, and there must be a lot of movement. Why did you choose to fight in the city instead of going to the deep mountains and wild forests? It would be bad if there was too much movement or accidental injury to pedestrians in a full-strength battle. If Reimu saw it, he would definitely die again. Shouting 'this is a mutation' or something."

"The heroic spirit is not an ordinary familiar, but a legendary figure with a great reputation."

The magic circle has been drawn, and Medea motioned Nightingale to stand in and replied.

"In addition to the power of the heroic spirit, the popularity bonus is also very important, even more important than the magic power supply to a certain extent. The popularity will change with people's cognition. If a Heroic spirits are known all over the world, so even if he was an ordinary human being, he would still have treasures or skills comparable to the demigods of the Age of Gods, but if a heroic spirit is forgotten, then he can only rely on the spirit base."

"Oh oh oh, that's how it is. No wonder the people on the moon said that just pulling a captain, a sick man, and a little samurai can confront the demigod hero head-on, and the relationship also has a regional reputation bonus."

Marisa slapped her palm and suddenly realized.

"how is this possible."

Medea finally sprinkled a handful of fairy dust, and when she announced that she was done, she didn't deny Marisa's statement.

"The power added by the legend is not the original strength, and sometimes even becomes a fatal flaw. For example, Vlad III is a poor man who is completely led away by the legend."

"That's right, the vampire will also participate this time, right? I heard that someone has appointed him to be summoned. Others decide who they want to summon."

Marisa asked curiously.

"My mission is to help you with the Holy Grail ceremony, not to help you obtain information."

But Medea turned around coldly and warned.

"But my servant is Nightingale. Everyone knows that this is too unfair. If you give me a little reveal, I can da☆ze a little bit."

Marisa bargained heartily.

"Did you decide in advance, or do you want to switch to Astolfo on the spot? I can help you do that."

Medea asked flatly, but Marisa crossed her hands resolutely.

"He is a good friend who drinks and plays, but I think Miss Nightingale is more reliable in fighting together. I am in charge of attack and maneuver, and she is in charge of hand-to-hand combat and treatment. This is just right."