Every World is Transformed Once

Chapter 4 The Rock Lord Without a Wallet

"Huh? Do you know me?"

Hearing Zhong Li's words, Hu Tao immediately showed a puzzled look.

Finding that the other party didn't recognize him, Zhong Li's face remained unchanged, and he explained: "I have done some work related to life and death, and I am a follower, so I subconsciously call you Miss like this, I hope you will forgive me."

Normally, the servants in this world should be indoctrinated with some rules and modern common sense, but it is a pity that Zhongli does not have this kind of treatment.

"Work related to life and death? Coincidentally, the master of this hall is also engaged in this kind of work."

When Hu Tao heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he said: "It seems that we are still very destined, let me introduce myself, I am Hu Tao, the seventh-generation hall master of No. It’s a small matter of life and death.”

"I understand."

Zhongli nodded: "Master Hu can call me Zhongli."

Adhering to the attitude of talking less and observing more, Zhong Li hardly revealed any information.

"Zhongli?"

Hu Tao glanced at the name on the servant panel in front of him, and then at Zhongli, with a strange expression on his face.

'Servant...it doesn't seem to be that simple, Miss Walnut, seems to be able to see through my lies? '

The clock spins centrifugally.

'At this time, it is better to build trust first. '

"This is my name when I go out on weekdays."

"So that's how it is. It's really not good for gods to reveal their names to human beings at will." Unexpectedly, Hu Tao suddenly popped out such a sentence.

'It's not because I saw through my lies just now, but because I recognized my identity? '

Prince Yan was puzzled and decided to try again.

"As you said." He nodded: "Master Hu seems to know something about me?"

"That's natural."

Hu Tao smiled and said, "Although I couldn't recognize you at first, the name Morax is well known to everyone."

Realizing that his identity has been completely figured out, Zhong Li has nothing to hide.

"Master Hu, I actually have some doubts about the situation at this time."

"?"

Hu Tao showed doubts: "Doubt? What do you mean?"

"Here, it shouldn't be Liyue, and it's not even on Tivat, right?"

"Your guess is correct, but these things should be instilled into your mind by the Holy Grail." Walnut tilted her head: "Could it be that there was an accident in the spirit seance ceremony?"

"Perhaps so."

Holy Grail, another clueless word.

Although Zhong Li knew almost nothing about the situation at this time, there was no sign of panic on his face.

"For the next time, I will ask Master Hu to clear up my doubts."

"Naturally no problem." Hu Tao smiled and said, "After all, you are my servant. According to your words, answering the necessary questions for you is the price of the contract."

Zhongli naturally has no objection to this.

"So, what is the Holy Grail you just mentioned?"

"Ah, that." Hu Tao's face was full of indifference: "It can be regarded as an 'universal' wishing machine."

"The universal wishing machine?"

Zhong Li frowned.

As far as knowledge and experience are concerned, this so-called 'universal wishing machine' is definitely not something to be trusted. Most of those who have been dubbed this kind of name are exaggerated, and coupled with the disgusting smell of the ground veins under their feet. ..

Although Hu Tao looked indifferent on the surface, Zhongli still persuaded him habitually: "That kind of illusory thing sounds a little lacking in reality."

"Indeed." Hu Tao nodded: "How could such a convenient item really exist?"

Seeing that Hu Tao didn't seem to be lying, Zhong Li nodded.

"..."

After a short conversation, Zhongli finally had a general understanding of the situation here.

Fight around the holy grail of the almighty wishing machine, and finally decide a winner.

The relationship between the Servant and the Master, and the Command Spells.

At the same time, he also learned that he is currently only a projection, and if it dissipates, there will be no other major problems except for the memory accident of such a projection on the body.

However, Zhongli doesn't really care much about these rules. What Zhongli finds interesting is actually this [era] that is completely different from Tewat.

TV, movies, mobile phones, home appliances.

These novel things aroused Zhongli's curiosity, and he had the urge to read them immediately.

but...

Zhong Li pondered, then said: "That's good."

Although Miss Walnut in Tewat is off-line and too lively, she is also a very generous boss.

In contrast, although this Miss Walnut is calmer than that one in character, she is not as open-minded as that Miss Walnut in terms of money.

After the conversation just now, Zhongli also understood that a follower does not need food and clothing, and Hu Tao also hopes that he will become a spirit body and act as a bystander most of the time.

As for the content of the contract, it is only that Hutao provides magic power and common sense here, and he listens to Hutao's dispatch to a certain extent.

That is to say, he does not have any currency.

But without waiting for him to think about anything, Hu Tao said, "Speaking of which, there is still one place to go today."

"?"

A pier in Fuyuki City.

At this time, three figures were standing here.

Two of them are the eldest lady and the deacon that Hu Tao met in the afternoon, and the third is an extremely handsome man.

His long hair was pulled back, and his bangs fell down, making him look even more eye-catching.

If Zhongli is soft but strong, then he is completely feminine. Compared with handsome, maybe beautiful is more suitable to describe.

"It's really powerful, flexible swordsmanship."

The man held two guns, one red and one yellow, one long and one short. The servant Lancer said with admiration.

Opposite him was the blond and petite Saber.

At this time, she was wearing armor, as if she was holding something in her hand, and she was standing not far from him full of posture.

Lancer's words were indeed very polite, but very lacking in EQ.

After all, although Saber's swordsmanship is not bad, it can't be said to be very good. Most of them rely on their fighting intuition and extraordinary muscle strength to suppress their opponents.

Saber also knew that the other party wanted to praise her, but she was not very happy.

"Although you have a mean face, your spear skills are really superb, lancer."

The blond swordsman choked on the opponent.

Realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong just now, and that the other party is indeed qualified to say that as a woman, Lancer had no choice but to smile wryly.

"You can't defeat Saber like this! Lancer, release the Noble Phantasm!"

At this time, a man's voice came from among the containers not far away.

"I see, mylord."

----

Brother Meng, please.

The old man has no money, so he can only find another wallet.

Question, who is the richest Heroic Spirit in fz?

Chapter 5 Zhongli: The child is too capable

After answering his master's words, Diarmuid threw the yellow short spear to the ground.

"From now on, I won't hold back, Saber."

Lancer's face was serious, and his aura and sense of oppression were also raised to the extreme.

"Just to my liking."

Glancing at the opponent's actions, Saber was puzzled by the opponent's action of dropping the pistol, but didn't say much.

For some reason, the man didn't intend to rush over. While Saber was more vigilant, she was also ready to take the initiative to step forward.

In the blink of an eye, the blond's vision spanned 30 meters, and the invisible invisible blade hit heavily like a lancer holding a red gun.

The corner of Lancer's mouth raised slightly, the tip of the spear pushed aside Saber's blade like a nimble snake, and then stabbed at her wrist with extremely high agility attributes.

Saber didn't care about this attack at first, and even suspected that Lancer's mind was broken.

As long as she changes her posture slightly, she can let this attack pass through her gauntlet. Although it is impossible to be completely uninjured, she can use this blow to directly cut off one of Lancer's arms.

However, just as this thought appeared in her mind, Saber felt a sense of palpitation.

Saber, who trusted her intuition so much, no longer exchanged injuries for injuries, but directly turned sideways.

The tip of the spear slashed through the gauntlet, and even if Saber dodged, it just slashed through the gauntlet.

but...

'This touch! ? '

Saber didn't feel any friction from the gauntlets at all.