For Baikui who was wearing Galahad's body, sleep was not a necessity, even if he stayed up for seven days and seven nights, he would only feel a little mentally exhausted.

But Bai Kui cherishes the time to completely relax and rest his brain, so he will still go to sleep.

He lay on his back on the crude bed, closed his eyes and relaxed his body, a dazed mind had already entered the system space.

What first appeared in Bai Kui's eyes was a dilapidated house.The originally white walls have turned yellow over time, the glass of the windows has long been shattered into fragments all over the floor, and is now barely sealed with tape. A few pieces of old but spotlessly cleaned furniture prove that there are still people living in this place.

Just like the default interface of a card-drawing game, Bai Kui suspects that this is his default interface. Every time he logs in, the first thing he sees is this room, and the changed settings cannot be saved.The system also understands him well enough, here it can acquire a physical body, floating above Baikui's head as a small ball of light, and the mechanical voice that is difficult to identify gender also has a sense of reality, "Should I change it to a pizza shop?"

"Hmm." Bai Kui nodded first, "Wait, can I change it to Stark Tower?"

His eyes flickered, and in the next second, he was already sitting on Tony's extremely comfortable sofa.

Anyway, there was no one in the virtual space, so Bai Kui rolled around on the sofa and rolled onto the carpet. He lay quietly on the ground and stared at the ceiling for a while, then looked at the system's light ball with anticipation in his eyes: "I Want to see that park, can you, partner?"

System: "..." Call your partner if you have something to do, or artificially retarded if you have nothing to do?

But in the face of the only Party A who just wanted to see the scenery, what else could the system say? Of course, dozens of floors of the Stark Tower were cut out of thin air, so that this floor with excellent lighting appeared in the middle of New York Park .

Baikui stared at the setting sun that was close at hand outside the window, and stretched out her hand to grab a handful of the afterglow, which of course only grabbed a handful of air.

After being kicked as a ball a few times because of his cheap mouth, the system wisely did not comment on this, and directly placed the card drawing interface in front of Bai Kui.

Bai Kui sat up from the carpet, clasped her hands together in a prayer gesture, and muttered, "Xinnan wishes to have a life of meat and vegetables, please, please, give me some strong blows."

Now there is no trace of the Holy Grail, and some kind of bad premonition lingers in his heart.Unfortunately, Baikui doesn't have a powerful output at all. Galahad is a support, and Ah Fu is basically a tool for showing off. Now he urgently needs to increase output; fortunately, the Holy Grail is still available. If he didn't show up, he still had time to prepare, for example... bathing and changing clothes, drawing cards devoutly.

To be honest, he always felt that the mechanism of drawing cards was very strange.It is obviously a pragmatic system that requires him to rely on his own efforts to obtain all his strength and skills, but in the key link, he has to rely on illusory luck, which has a subtle sense of disobedience.

However, the system didn't know the answers to these kinds of questions, so Bai Kui stopped talking to it.

A golden beam of light shot up into the sky, and in the bright light, a golden card floated in front of Bai Kui, with a medieval knight holding a sharp sword printed on the back of the card.Bai Kui caught the card, and some kind of warm power flowed into his body from the card. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and turned the card over.

"...Wow!" He curled his lips and eagerly pointed at the system, "Now, I have the future in my hands!"

Golden light spots enveloped him.

Baikui and the system made an agreement on the first day he came to this world, and sent him to the system space to draw cards every day before going to bed, and then went to the training level to improve the strength he could exert until his spirit couldn't hold on anymore.

The system is not without worries.After coming to such a peaceful world (at least when there is no alien invasion), will the host suddenly become a salted fish and refuse to work hard?From frugality to extravagance is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult. After experiencing a relaxed life, will you really be willing to face boring training again?

For this reason, it specially added a requirement that the host must be able to exert the full power of at least one heroic spirit before leaving the system space and entering the target world, so as to avoid the occurrence of the savior being completely cold before doing anything.

... However, after a month, it also realized that its worries seemed unnecessary.

It also seems to understand the reason why Baikui has the highest eligibility among the only one billion people left on the earth.

The tall dragon-slaying hero slowly drew out his sword, and the huge dragon fell down with a bang. He was bathed in the blood of the enemy without avoiding it.The foul and smelly blood dripped down the tail of his white hair, and finally pooled into red puddles at his feet.But he himself didn't realize it, and just turned his head like this. On the wheat-colored chest that was not covered by the armor, the lines emitting light green light brightened and darkened with breathing, which was similar to the emerald green of the engraving His eyes are also clear, giving people a firm sense of faith.

It's a pity that it failed as soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Kui's tone was full of immature expectations that did not match his body and temperament, "How, how?"

The ball of light froze for a few seconds, then floated to Baikui's side and rubbed against Baikui's furry head, begrudgingly saying, "The host still needs to work hard."

The African Baikui Faith has been single-drawing for so long, and I don’t know whether it has finally moved the system’s mechanism or was favored by the kind-hearted hero himself, and finally drew a handy output.

Siegfried, also known as Siegfried, the great hero from the epic poem "The Song of the Nibelung", killed the dragon named Fafnir after a fierce battle, bathed in the blood of Fafnir, Gained near-immortality. ... Siegfried was ridiculed by many players in the game because of his strong scraping, but of course the data in the game cannot be confused with the reality. Baikui can clearly feel the majestic power in his body...Of course, now Everything has to be practiced from scratch, and there is not much to show.

It's just learning to be a hero from the beginning, and all his impatience has been smoothed out by killing hundreds of times at Galahad, and he is even ready to die hundreds or thousands of times.What's more, the combat experience he gained from Galahad is not fake, this time the barrier breakthrough is far faster than in the past!It is specifically reflected in the fact that he has made a huge breakthrough in only a few dozen times!

This greatly boosted Bai Kui's fighting spirit. Not only was he not discouraged, he was even very excited!Swinging the two-handed sword to shake off the blood, Bai Kui raised her voice, "Go ahead!"

This kind of training continued until Bai Kui's spirit was exhausted, and the system kicked him out.The time in the system space is static, and the time in the space is at least several months, reflected in the reality is just a blink of his eyes.Bai Kui rubbed his throbbing temples and yawned, wanting to complain that he was okay...but before he could actually say this, his brain went blank and fell asleep.

At four thirty in the morning, the whole of New York is still asleep.

The sad and melodious piano music came from outside the thick iron door of the storage room. Bai Kui opened her eyes the first time the piano music sounded, and quickly lifted the blanket and turned over to find the source of the sound.

He set the ringtone of Bai Kui's second phone to Chapter 1 of the Moonlight Sonata. A customer once praised him for his taste. Now there are not many young people who still like classical music. Bai Kui can only smile awkwardly and politely, no It's too embarrassing to say that he chose this song only because he felt that there would be a murder case when he listened to it, so that he could wake him up as quickly as possible.

He is indeed awake now, but his mind is still asleep.He answered the phone instinctively, not caring that it was a strange number he had never seen before, "Hello."

"Hey Galahad." It was Tony's slightly panting voice, speaking a little faster than usual. After Bai Kui recognized his voice, it was as if half a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, and she was more than half awake. He pushed the messy bangs aside and looked out the window at night, "Tony? I'm here."

"Now there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Still in the mood to ask this question, it seems that the situation is not very urgent, "Good news."

"The good news is—I guess I've found your Holy Grail." Tony continued, almost without pausing. "As for the bad news, well, I think I know what you're talking about about the Holy Grail disaster."

During the day, after Baikui left, Tony did not invite Pepper to afternoon tea as he said, but seized the time to compare the data collected during the New York War with the data collected on "Galahad" analyze.

The shield in Galahad's hand is a pure energy body polymer, including the armor on his body.As for him himself, he obviously has normal breathing, heartbeat and blood pressure like ordinary people, but his body carries a huge energy response. To put it outrageously, he is like a walking reactor.

After various comparisons, Tony discovered that on the day of the New York War, another more powerful energy did appear over New York.The amplitude of this energy is very similar to that of Galahad, but the peak value is very different, enough to distinguish the two.

As a result, Tony produced a series of speculations. If he had the opportunity to meet Astolfo again, his conjecture would be further confirmed, but unfortunately, he didn't want to take the initiative to contact the hero for the time being...so he settled for the next best thing , and began to trace the whereabouts of that powerful energy.

He quickly located the area in a certain block following the energy residue.The residents of this block are mainly middle-class families, and the main security makes this block full of surveillance cameras, which also facilitates Tony's investigation.

He went through the surveillance records of the past three days, and found nothing unusual except that a well-dressed rookie in the financial industry was dating three girls at the same time.

Tony had no choice but to list this block and all the residents as key observation objects.

That night, he drank a large cup of black coffee and continued to study Heroic Spirits.This kind of work is always mechanical and boring. Perhaps tens of thousands of experiments can only obtain the required data once. Tony is mentally prepared for several days and nights.

Heroic Spirits and the Holy Grail are a brand new field. Perhaps the entire earth does not have as much information about Heroic Spirits as Tony has (he hacked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. He felt as if he had returned to his student days, when he was so in love with a brand new subject and was constantly digging. Now he is eager to figure out the mechanism of the heroic spirit.

Then a blaring siren interrupted him.

The artificial intelligence butler handed the monitoring picture to Tony. It took Tony a few seconds to adjust his mentality from a researcher to a superhero. After a quick glance at the video, he put on his armor and flew to the address. And called out Galahad's mobile phone.

Damn, he hasn't had time to make a new armor that can fight against the heroic spirit.

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