Hyperreal board game

In the Holy Grail War, the main force of the battle is the heroic spirits, and the master is basically useless.

It was the first time for An Ge to experience the feeling of being reduced from the protagonist to a thigh pendant in the mod. To be honest, it was... pretty good, and it was easy to do nothing.

The moment the follower on the other side disappeared, Helian Wancheng rose from the ground, stabbing into the midair where there was nothing.

The young master appeared in an instant, facing the enemy with a black dagger in his hand.

One has an earth-shattering momentum, like a god of thunder descending into the world; the other has a calm and unhurried manner, like a bright moon in the sky.

They fought more and more fiercely, and they were farther and farther away from the master's position. From time to time, there were explosions, and the lanterns, wooden pillars, bricks and tiles in the distance were blown up all over the sky, and then extinguished.

Earth-shattering momentum, as if a hundred demolition teams were starting work at the same time.

An Ge put one hand on the roof of the car, apart from devoting part of his energy to watch out for ambushes around him, he even wanted to drink a bottle of Yakult.

Not long after, the voice of the servant sounded in his mind: "The other party may want to divert the tiger away from the mountain, Master, for a quick victory, please allow me to unfold the treasure."

The Noble Phantasm of Helian Wancheng has a very simple name, "Snow River", which is amazingly powerful. It is a group damage sword formation with a freezing effect, and it is classified as an EX-level super anti-city Noble Phantasm.

If it is released like this, the entire Green Bamboo Mountain will be flattened.

An Ge couldn't help hesitating, Helian Wancheng seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and continued: "We are in the space created by Caster, and the Noble Phantasm will not cause harm to the real material world."

Of course, if the power of the treasure is too powerful, the part of the power overflowing from this closed space is another story.But Helian Wancheng, who is used to ignoring these trivial matters, didn't mention it.

An Ge thought for a while, and agreed: "Then unfold the treasure."

As soon as the words fell, the street at the end of the red lantern suddenly burst into blinding white light, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if suddenly thrown from the warm and pleasant south to the icy and snowy polar region, and small snowflake grains floated down from the sky.

Xu Zhao also opened the car window, leaned against the car door and watched in admiration.

The dark and lightless night sky above his head split apart from the white light in front of him.

As if opening a coconut, the closed street was split into two halves, dissipated and broken, and the strange Huangquan Road disappeared. They still stayed in the winding mountain road, with towering cliffs on one side, valleys and streams on the other, and green bamboos stretching like waves on both sides. .

However, the rocks ahead collapsed and the road was completely blocked.

... Helian Wancheng's Noble Phantasm attack not only broke through the space of Huangquan Road, but the overflow part still affected the real environment to some extent, but this is already the best result.

An Ge looked at the navigation, and it was still four or five kilometers away from Qingzhu Temple.

Helian Wancheng stepped on the void, and the long sword in his right hand was still covered with frost like a small blizzard. He looked around, and the previous caster had disappeared.Obviously there was no one around, but he said coldly: "Come out, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of half-assed assassin."

A string of black light balls suddenly flew out from the cliff on the left.

However, Helian Wancheng didn't even move. When the ball of light was still three meters away from him, it seemed to be strangled by an invisible sword energy and disappeared completely.

A figure in a green dress gradually emerged on the surface of the cliff. It was a pretty girl, frowning, and yelling: "Go to your mother's shit master, let's see for yourself how strong the opponent is, even if you break the defense, you can't break it. Hit the fart? My old lady quit!"

While cursing, she jumped up and down the cliff, as nimble as an antelope, blasting several potholes around her one after another, as if hit by bullets.

While dodging, the assassin girl continued to yell at her in a variety of tricks, which made An Ge and Xu Zhao tremble.

From the bamboo forest in the stream on the right rose a man in a black windbreaker with a sniper rifle on his back, but he just took a 0.38 caliber pistol and shot at the assassin.

I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, every time I passed by the assassin and hit the rocks and soil beside her, most of the stirred up gravel and soil were stuck on the girl's green skirt, making the assassin even more angry. He yelled loudly: "You bullying hot chicken archer! What kind of skill is it to hit me? If you have the ability, you can beat the one with the sword!"

The man smiled: "I also want to try fighting this Saber, after all, bullying the weak is really no fun. It's just that right now is not the time for infighting."

Infighting?

All the people present looked at that Archer.

Archer looked calm, "Come out, it's safe now."

There was a rumbling sound in the bamboo forest, and a brass tin man with a propeller on his head soared into the sky, holding a very handsome young man in his arms, and landed on the road a few meters away from An Ge in the blink of an eye.

An Ge hurriedly said to Helian Wancheng: "Your own person!"

Little Xingxing jumped out of the Tin Woodman's arms, twisted his neck and pulled his clothes with a stern face, "Hi."

Helian Wancheng and that Archer were hovering in the air, staring wide-eyed, as if evaluating each other's strength.

An Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Little Xingxing's shoulder: "As long as you're fine, have you met anyone else?"

Little Xingxing nodded: "Miss Mina will be here soon, but...Xianxian..."

An Ge raised his heart, and heard Little Xingxing continue to say: "That idiot's servant was robbed."

Xu Zhao also got out of the car. After hearing this sentence, he hurriedly dug out the manual to check the relevant terms. An Ge also frowned: "What class is her servant?"

Little Star: "Lancer..."

He just said a few words, and there was a sudden shock and explosion from the place where the cliff collapsed in front of him.

Little Xingxing took a look and continued, "It's that Lancer."

An Ge looked in the direction of the movement, and there were three shadows entangled endlessly.

A man in black held a cockroach taller than a human; a monster covered in black scales, with a red mane of more than a foot long on the head, neck and joints, and a mouth full of fangs; The silver amoeba suspended in mid-air stretched out various weapons from the silver mercury ball-like surface from time to time.

The man shot at the silver amoeba; the thing avoided it flexibly, and the liquid formed several machine guns to attack the spearmen and monsters at the same time;

The monster was hit a few times, and the bullets shot sparks on the black scales. It roared angrily, stepped on the rock under its feet, and rushed towards the silver amoeba; the amoeba flew into the air to avoid it, and the monster landed Next to the gunman, he took a close bite.

The gunman kicked the monster into the collapsed rock pile, frowned and reprimanded: "The brain is broken? The enemy is over there!"

The tip of the gun pointed directly at the silver amoeba.

The silver non-humanoid servant did not know where to speak, and said in a low voice: "This Berserker servant, not only because he was not fully summoned, but also because he was forcibly controlled, has little sanity left. However, his own IQ is not high enough. , Once in a state of frantic combat, the entire body is dominated by the desire to destroy, and there is no function of information exchange. The enemy Lancer, if you try to communicate with him, it is useless."

The man nodded lightly: "So that's the case, thank you for clarifying your doubts. As a reward, I will kill you happily."

Then his figure turned into black light and rushed towards him, the spear in his hand was like a black dragon, roaring and biting the silver amoeba into pieces.

He didn't forget to turn around halfway, and kicked the berserker who was in the form of a monster and tried to bite him to the bottom of the cliff on the winding mountain road and into the stream.

However, those silver fragments dotted all over the sky were like mercury beads rolling around, merging with each other, forming two amoebas that were two circles smaller than before.

The one on the left says, "Enemy Lancer, you made three mistakes."

The one on the right said: "First, the angle of the attack is 0.3 degrees higher, and it doesn't completely trap my Neo. As long as there is some left, I will not die."

The one on the left said: "Secondly, you gave up your teammate—although he has caused you a lot of trouble, but in a three-way melee, at least part of my combat power can be restrained. Now, I can concentrate on dealing with you alone." gone."

Both sides said together: "Third, you shouldn't use murder as a gift. It's very rude. I will be angry if I am treated like this."

The amoebas on both sides merged and became a regular sphere after being concentrated. The muzzle pointed out from the middle of the sphere and aimed at the spearman, and announced in a serious manner: "One billionth eclipse cannon, fire!"

The powerful bombardment knocked down most of the cliff again.

An Ge covered his face: "What is this artificial AI thing?"

Xiao Xingxing continued to introduce with a blank face: "Miss Mina's servant, the rank is Rider, it is said that it used to be the killer of a certain galaxy empire, but the summoning was not complete, and the loss of the spirit foundation was serious. According to him, it is a database The loss was so severe that I don’t even remember my own name.”

He also introduced the windbreaker bow soldier who was floating in the air side by side with Helian Wancheng: "My servant... It is said that he used to be the savior of a certain plane, but he is very kind, even willing to tell me his real name , His name is He Qianqiu."

An Ge really couldn't figure it out, how was this mod generated?out of thin air?Or in other words, it is also randomly selected and modularized by an unknown designer into a hyper-real space?

If it is the latter, he really hopes to have a face-to-face talk with the designer after he goes out, and ask him: How did you choose these followers from the unpopular?

While talking, a car bypassed the winding mountain road and stopped on the side of the road in full view.

Mina and Xianxian stepped out of the car and waved to An Ge and the others.The players finally gathered most of them, and no one died, which is really gratifying.

Mina is in good spirits, Xianxian looks weak, worse than Xu Zhao.

After they met and exchanged a few pleasantries, they began to talk about business.

The fairy was attacked by someone, and the other party used some kind of secret method to snatch the "magic circuit". The specific manifestation is that the command spell was forcibly transferred away.

An Ge frowned: "Dongfang Batian did it?"

Xianxian shook her head, lowered her head, very frustrated: "I'm not so sure about her... yes, it's Monica."

Is it Gao Liangjiu? ?

Although An Ge was a little bit surprised, he was far less shocked than Xu Zhao. The young boy's body was on the verge of falling, and finally his knees gave way. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground to save his strength.

Gao Liangjiu treats him and Lin Dayong very well. No matter he usually takes care of life and supervises his studies, or meets them in a module, he even protects them even at the risk of putting himself in danger, no different from his own sister.

After Lin Dayong's death, Gao Liangjiu was the most important spiritual sustenance for the boy.

Even so, Xu Zhao is not Lin Dayong after all, he skipped the tangled stage of not believing and not accepting, and directly asked the core question: "Why did she do this?"

Mina sneered, looked past the companion in front of her, and looked into the distance.

"Why? Just ask her directly."