A gun was pressed between Asakura Asazawa's eyebrows, "What do you know?"

"Hmm... the big sick girl who fell in love with me and killed me wants to use the Holy Grail to lure me out?"

"Impossible, the Holy Grail is clearly here!" Lion Jie Jieli retorted loudly, and then was interrupted by a whispering voice, "Should it be in the "Thousand Tree Realm"? "

Asakura Asazawa sighed, hooked his hands, motioned Shishiko to come closer, turned around, and brushed his long hair.

"incredible!"

It started to spread from the neck, like a rose flower, all the way to the cloth cover. It was only at this moment that Lion Jie Jieli realized that the man he carried all the way turned out to be an exquisite puppet.

Asakura Asazawa put down his long hair, "The Holy Grail in Yugdomirenia's hand is incomplete, it lacks a heart."

"Although I can obey the agreement and summon the servant, but it will not really come, because it is incomplete, Lion Jie."

"These should be Xin Mi." Lion Jie remained unmoved, the gun in his hand still steady.

The reason why the secret is called a secret is precisely because no one knows about it. Even the Clock Tower has never received any news about the Great Holy Grail. At this moment, Asakura Asazawa treats it as an after-dinner chat, so casually Just told a stranger.

Lion Jie does not believe it is an inevitable result.Even though Asakura Asazawa is a golem, wait...

"Are you an artificial human from Yugdomirenia?"

Yugdomirenia brought back the Great Holy Grail from Fuyuki during World War II, and also brought back the artificial human technology of the Einzbern family.

Fifty years ago, there was a civil strife in Yugdomerenia. According to legend, a treasure was lost in that civil strife.

Lion Jie thought at first that the legendary lost treasure was the so-called holy relic, but now he has changed his mind.

The existence whose name is Asakura Asazawa can be called a treasure just by that face.

"You are……"

The little fairy fish nodded, and began to make nonsense, "The little Holy Grail of the Einzbern family has always been their master. The artificial doll uses an absolute magic circuit to preserve the Holy Grail that has not yet appeared, and the Holy Grail is given to Einz. Beren provides enough magic power to support an entire family."

It's a symbiotic relationship.

Until the Holy Grail War came to an end, the last servant made a marriage promise with the Master, and the Holy Grail came.

Lion Jie took a deep breath, the cigarette dangling from his mouth had already been bitten off by him, the man was wearing black sunglasses, he didn't care, he spit out a mouthful of shredded tobacco, "So, you are?"

Asakura Asazawa nodded: "I can be regarded as a vessel of the Great Holy Grail."

So plain, like a numb poor man, in the face of famine, between life and death, he finally sees through everything and lets go.

It's just that hand is so unwilling, with five fingers bent into a claw shape, clutching tightly on the left chest, as if trying to dig out his hot and beating heart, and giving up struggling in vain, " That person stole my "heart". "

"So why me?" This was the last question Lion Jie asked.

"Probably because I made a decision." Asakura Asazawa stood up, waved his hand and swept the gun between his eyebrows, and strode forward indifferently, "An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth! Anyone who dares to threaten me, I will Break his leg!"

It was the sea beast's roar in the abyss. The ultrasonic wave was like a water wave, vibrating round and round. It was obviously impossible to hear it, but the lion Jie Jieli screamed danger all over his body.

He is like a taut bow, bent and ready to attack.

Asakura Asazawa lowered his head, subdued the tyrannical aura around him, and once again turned into a sickly beauty who curled up on the back seat and coughed softly because of the cold wind coming in from the window, "So, Shishi Kyo-san, Want to cooperate with me?"

It was said to be cooperation, but in fact, it was more like Xiao Xianyu suddenly became interested, poked a stamp on Lion Jie's hand, and then floated away.

The legendary origin of magic, the universal wishing machine, no matter which one, Lion Jie Jieli can't refuse.

So far, it is still under Xu's grasp.

Xu found an open space and was satisfied with the dragon veins in the open space. He cut his palm and drops of bright red blood dripped from the wound:

Declare, your body is at my command, my life is with your sword, at the call of the Holy Grail, its foundation is silver and iron, its foundation is stone, prince of the contract, yet you blind your eyes with chaos, serve my body and you are a prisoner On the threshold of madness, the wind comes down from the sky, and the door of the wall opens, and everything is closed, and it comes out from the crown.

The holy grail in Xu's hand resonated with the blood on the ground, and the powerful force was like an aurora in the radiance, making people have to close their eyes and dare not look directly at the sun. In the white light, there was the sound of flags piercing the air.

"Servant, Avenger has been summoned."

The blond-haired woman in black, like a martyr, appeared in front of Xu, dressed in black and holding a black sword and banner. The girl was like a king returning from a bath of blood. Her sword cut off the head of the dragon. The irony of fate.

She raised her head, "What dissatisfaction does Master have with this subordinate?"

"No." Xu smiled softly, he always had a 12-percent tolerance for women, not to mention that this is a legendary saint, "I thought I would summon a berserker."

What he needed more was a thug, not the saint who was dazzled by hatred and blinded his eyes.

The famous general and military strategist in the history of France, the national hero of France, Joan of Arc d'Arc who was burned at the stake.

According to the summoning mechanism of this unconventional Holy Grail War, Bai Zhen should have come into the world as a ruler, but...

"Master, besides Avenger, who else can you summon the vengeful anger that permeates your body?"

What Joan of Arc said, he almost told Xu clearly that he read the summoning words correctly, and in order to ensure the success rate, even the spells that were forcibly added were all in vain.

This world is really about blood.

Xu: "..."

From the side, he has proved that he is a bad guy with a black heart and a black lung, the villain boss who must be defeated at the end of the boy manga, shouldn't he say that it is his honor?

"Can you help me find someone?"

Black Joan: "That's the ability of a village girl." In other words, it doesn't match the Black Joan system and cannot be installed.

Xu Xu nodded, finally moved his eyes from the numerical version, and was rarely silent.

Joan of Arc Alter, after gaining absolute combat power due to hatred, is a pitiful little girl with a low luck value, and is also a road idiot.

He was also burned at the stake, and then reborn from the ashes, eager to destroy everything. This similar experience made Black Joan and Xu's phases match, so Xu couldn't afford to hate Joan of Arc.

Similarly, Black Joan can't hate Xu either.

On the one hand, Xu provided her with a steady stream of magic power, enough magic power to keep Joan of Arc's combat effectiveness at its peak at all times. With the blessing of the stigmata, they were the most intimate existence during the Holy Grail War.

"No, I don't think the word intimacy should be used like this." This year's Holy Grail agent had a relapse of occupational disease and decided to correct Black Joan's statement.

Black Joan: "Why?"

"Because, I already have an existence that I want to be intimate with."

"Oh."

'Cuckoo. The meticulous white dove with its feathers groomed was jumping on the pine branch, tilting its head, and the scarlet little bean was looking at the men and women under the tree without blinking.

Black Joan glanced at the pine and cypress branches out of the corner of her eyes, and reminded indifferently, "Is it really okay to leave those guys, Master?"

"Of course Avenger." Xu Xu nodded gently, "No matter what happens, you are always there, aren't you?"

"That's true."

So the two stopped talking. The noise when Black Joan was summoned just now was too great. The flying pigeons were the same thing, and more and more forces came like a swarm. , with Black Joan heading straight to the north, and at the end of the north, there is an ancient church on an unknown mountainside in Sighisoara.

Sitting high on the throne, Her Majesty the Queen half-closed her eyes, looked at the phantom poured out of the crystal ball with interest, and then smiled, "This guy's smile is exactly the same as yours, Amakusa-kun."

The white-haired man is none other than Amakusa Shiro. He is dressed as a priest and has a handsome face. There is a gentle but cold and untouchable smile on his face. At first glance, he is inexplicably familiar with the smile on his face.

No wonder the red-haired assassin made such a joke.

It's just that the person being ridiculed couldn't laugh at all at this time, and he was a little helpless at the empress who laughed out of manners on the throne, "Assassin."

In the end, all the complaints can only be merged into this helpless sigh.

The Assassin on the red side is the ancestor of the legendary assassination, the Assyrian empress. The empress who came as an assassination agent naturally possesses investigative methods that ordinary people cannot match.

And her master, the priest with short white hair, is the biggest bug in this Holy Grail War, the ruler in the third Holy Grail War.

The moment Amakusa Shiro saw Joan of Arc coming out of the summoning formation, his eyes darkened, "This damn job restraint."

All things generate and restrain each other, and the seven occupations in the Holy Grail War are no exception. Similar to the five elements that restrain each other, there is also a natural direct restraint among servants.

Avenger, Ruler's natural nemesis.

The Empress of Assyria had a bad thought in her heart, and her unique sixth sense made her eyes widen, "What do you want to do?"

"I decided to go out and hide first."

According to the itinerary of the two guys in the crystal ball, Amakusa Shiro really felt that he was very dangerous.

"Assassin, I beg you to hold your ground."

Since he had to go out to hide from the limelight, time should not be wasted either. Apart from the fact that the magician on the clock tower hadn't heard yet, he probably already had a count of the remaining four masters on the red side.

Just taking this opportunity, Amakusa Tokisada was going to visit them one by one, trying to get the right to use these four servants.

Picking up the small package from the bedroom in a hurry, the Assyrian Empress was rarely silent, "You have already prepared it, right?"

Amakusa Tokisada smiled heartily, "Then ask Assassin to look after the house~"

"I will remember to bring you a souvenir."

"...You." The Empress of Assyria rolled her eyes in an ungraceful manner, but she still couldn't help reminding, "If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can summon me immediately with the command spell, you know?"

The author has something to say:

I recently made up the salted fish of the FA finale...

How should I put it, why did Wuli Amakusa not win! !

The remnant of this volume is to let go of myself, to kick brother Qi's ass with my boots, I swear, I must kick it hard!

This chapter is still a red envelope drop~

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