"Is this the world of Hassan's heart image?" Mu Yi took a branch, drew meaningless symbols on the wetland by the river, and said to himself, "No, recalling Arthur's heart image space, the heart image space The master will not appear inside the mental space."

Mu Yi thought of a possibility, and then vetoed himself

"—but Baimao has multiple personalities, that's not certain."

Mu Yi drew another cross on the symbol that was just drawn, "Then change your mind. It's just to guess who's mental image space is the reason for admitting, but at this point in time..."

"Nerma and Ed'an died because of the Mongolian army. In history, the Hassan Order was also wiped out during Mongolia's third western expedition. At that time, the last Hassan of the Hassan Order was Baimao Hassan. Then The time point where I am now should be between the second Mongolian Western Expedition and the third Mongolian Western Expedition. No matter who the owner of the mental image space is, since I appear in the camp of the Hassan Order, if the Hassan Order can be guaranteed existence, the most basic requirements can be fulfilled.”

Mu Yi wrote on the wetland the words Guaranteeing the continuation of the Hassan Order, and at the same time drew a circle, leading to an arrow, "Then, to achieve this step, at least there must be absolute words within the Hassan Order Right." Thinking of this, Mu Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote the word "leader" where the arrow pointed, "That's right, at least I want to be a leader."

...

Although in this battle, Mu Yi may win miserably if he continues to fight, but this is just Axiya who has just started to develop "Delusion Body". To what extent has the phantom body been developed?

On the other hand, in addition to the assassin's methods of fighting the enemy that he had trained before, he could only use his intuition.

Mu Yi never thought about practicing secret teachings. Firstly, he himself was very resistant to this method of gaining power—making himself into a strange shape. Second, his intuition kept reminding him that he could not learn secret secret teachings.

"Mu Yi, so you are here." Mu Yi, who was thinking, was awakened by Axiya's voice, and turned around to see a heroic woman, "Why do you always like to be in a daze on this river bank these years?"

At first, Mu Yi thought it was just one of Asiya's delusional bodies, and didn't care, but what Asiya said made him stand up all of a sudden.

"Wait, how many years are you talking about?" Mu Yi looked at Axiya carefully, and found that she had grown a lot since she was a young girl, at least in her early twenties.

"That's right, it's been six years. Every time you have time, you run here. In the beginning, I used my delusional avatar to find you. Now I know that as long as you come here, you will be there!" Axiya Somewhat inexplicable, I feel that Mu Yi is a bit strange today.

Mu Yi's face turned ugly, he didn't expect the flow of time to speed up, he thought he still had time to slowly exercise and develop his intuition, but he didn't expect that he would be stabbed six years later just by thinking by the river .Mu Yi walked to the river and looked at his own reflection in the river, it was indeed the same as when he was 24 years old.

Axiya patted Mu Yi's shoulder, thinking that Mu Yi's anomaly was entirely caused by that incident, and comforted her, "Mu Yi is fine, Teacher Aishe and the others are not in danger yet, and the Mongols haven't killed them yet. Our operation tonight will definitely save them."

"Mongols..." Mu Yi nodded, counting the time, the second Mongolian Western Expedition he met when he was 11 years old was already at the end, and it was the time when the third Mongolian Western Expedition just started.Mu Yi rushed to the ambush location that Axiya told Asiya, but he kept thinking about the time in his mind.From the moment I entered the world of mental imagery, I began to recall the nodes that I have experienced, and the time has not accelerated. They are respectively-the first time I entered the village of the Hassan Cult, the night before and after Ed'an committed suicide, the assassin training, and the assassin trial.

Almost every node is accompanied by his further integration into the world, or the progress of his own abilities.Well, now that Mongolia's third Western Expedition has begun, I am afraid that the destruction of the Hassan Order is already in sight.

Rescuing Aisha tonight must also be a key node, and then maybe it only needs to go through the choice of a leader...

...

It wasn't until Mu Yi followed Axiya to the ambush site and saw the crowd of Hassan believers and many Hassan elites who had practiced the esoteric teachings that he realized that things were not so simple.

I am afraid that tonight's attack is also one of the reasons why the Mongolian army is determined to wipe out the Hassan Church.

Mu Yi is clearly aware of this, but even though he is the leader of the younger generation, it is impossible to stop the actions of the Hassan Order.

He will not be able to pass the test of Axiya, not to mention that Aisha is also one of the top leaders of the sect at this time, and there are many high-level sects who were captured with him. The remaining Hassan believers, including the leader, think it is A provocation against the Order. "Let the arrogant Mongols know how powerful the Hassan Order is."

That night, the Hassan Order launched a surprise attack on the Mongolian camp.

In the end, Muyi and Axiya rescued many high-level officials including Aisha, but the Hassan Order also suffered heavy losses.The contemporary leader also died in the confrontation between the Mongol generals who reacted, and both sides died together.

A few days later, the order chooses a new leader.Originally, the high-level people who chose Muyi and Axiya were divided equally, but after Axiya expressed her willingness to assist Muyi, the situation became one-sided, and Muyi became the new leader of the Hassan Cult.

After Mu Yi became the leader, he reformed the church, cleared the outdated customs left behind after he was drunk with Hassan, and led the church to move westward, expand its tentacles, and hide deeper in Europe.

Naturally, the reform process was not smooth, but with the support of Aisha and Axiya, all opponents were cleared out, and the Hassan Order also ushered in a new life.

In the end, Muyi left behind the motto of the sect that "everything is false and everything is permitted", a week later.He left the mental space, and the whole scene turned into a phantom and disappeared.Finally came to the dark space.

...

At a glance, Mu Yi saw the first King of the Mountain standing opposite him—Wang Hassan, and now he understood the key point that he had been unable to figure out in the mental imagery space before.

"Contractor, your efforts have been recognized by me. Therefore, I, the old man of the mountain, will show up here in response to you." Wang Hassan nodded to Mu Yi, and the blue shadow Connected with Mu Yi's body, power poured into his body continuously.

Although he was successfully recognized by Wang Hassan, Mu Yi still couldn't forget the years in the space of the mind, and he couldn't forget Axiya. Although it might be a little out of date at this time, Mu Yi still asked, "Excuse me, Can I meet Ashiya again?"

Wang Hassan was not angry, and the faint blue light cast under the skull mask softened a lot. When the power transmission was about to end and Wang Hassan's figure faded away, he finally spoke, "Although you are a heretic, But as a trustworthy person. Very good... really good. If the fate is not over, you will meet again one day."

"The second possession is over."

"The effect of the possession has been stabilized."

"The rest of the followers have 10 seconds to resist the battlefield."

"10"

...

"1"

"Servant completed"

"The group leader please enter the battlefield."

"Fate..." Mu Yi's gaze became firm, this time the Holy Grail War, the world shuttle function, he is bound to win!

To be honest, I got stuck halfway through this chapter.In fact, if you expand the writing, at least dozens of chapters can be written for the general content in the second half of the article.When I was writing the article today, I even added the character of Fanxinzi at the beginning, but in the end I deleted half of the chapter that was almost finished and changed it to what it is now.

Because this article is about the Holy Grail War, not the Hassan legend.So the author wants to get back on track quickly, and the legend of Hassan should be reserved for future rumors.

Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Heroic Spirit Summoning_The Carnival of Top Servants

A huge, gleaming golden ship raced through the desert with scorching heat.

And the sandy ground that the giant ship passed by had already turned into beautiful crystals under the high temperature flames.

There is no doubt that the battlefield opened for the Holy Grail War is midnight.But it was already daylight between the sky and the earth where the giant ship was, and there was no cloud in the thousand miles.

The sun is shining.

A bare-chested black-haired man with a scepter in hand stood on the highest point of the giant ship, looking around with his golden pupils.

He watched the scepter in his hand turn into golden poisonous scorpions, one after another fell into the sand and disappeared, and finally smiled, "It looks like this is a new battlefield."

He slowly walked to a chair made of gold and sat on it, picked up a gold cup filled with fine wine, looked up at the sky, looked directly at the sun hanging high in the sky, and laughed heartily.

"That's right, that's right. Now that the king has returned, everything will return to order."

Holding a wine glass, the man announced his existence, and said loudly: "Other six heroes, your souls will all be weighed by this king."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Be careful, enemies of this king, Serket's agent is about to bring divine punishment!"

Yes, he is the legendary king who unified ancient Egypt earlier than Ramses.

The representative of Scorpion Queen Serket.

His real name is Narmer, but people are more accustomed to call him by his code name

——The Scorpion King

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"--water"

The man's body staggered forward a few steps before falling down.He could hardly speak anything, but kept making intermittent, vague murmurs.

It can be vaguely heard that his mouth seems to be saying something, but the voice can't even be heard clearly by himself.

The man's gaffe lasted only a few seconds, and then, despite his unsteady figure, he slowly stood up.

The stalwart body wrapped under the wide cloak still looks so resolute. Although the eyes under the cloak have been partly in a frenzy, they still maintain a trace of clarity and a hint of sadness. The last trace of sanity left in his heart controlled by frenzy.

On this man's exposed chest, there are strange scars like the arrangement of the Big Dipper, which are not only the traces of him as a warrior, but also his unavoidable destiny.

Maybe it was a mirage, maybe it was an illusion brought about by madness, the woman whom the man loved so much appeared in front of him. "Yulia..." Even in a frenzy, the man could still call out his lover's name.He reached out to grab it, but he could only touch the scorching air.

The tall figure continued to stagger forward, his pace was much faster than before, perhaps he had already seen the hope that was in front of him.

He is the successor of Beidou Shenquan,

Strong and self-controlled, tenacious and kind, warm but not exposed, neither troubled times nor madness can control his will.

Savior of the end of the century

——Kenjiro

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Accompanied by a huge amount of magical distortion, a huge vortex appeared in the air for a long time.

Wearing a gorgeous black robe and holding a huge staff, a skeleton caster appeared on this land.

"Yeah, what kind of place is this..."

A burst of green light flashed from inside the skeleton, and he regained his composure after being slightly panicked.

"Holy Grail War...? Hide real name..."

After digesting the information in his mind, he pondered for a while.

A huge building rose slowly from behind him.

"Why is the Great Tomb of Nazarick also involved in this battle, um, is it my Noble Phantasm... Speaking of which, is this the setting of fate?"

"In terms of victory, maybe you can return to Earth directly with the big tomb. No, maybe going back is not a good choice. If you ask your former partners if they are willing to come..."

Another burst of green light flashed, and Ainz Ooal Gong stroked the ring on his hand.

"Demiurge, today I want to see a complete plan."

"Shalltear, prepare to fight."

"Aura, Mare, check the surroundings"

"Albedo..."

A series of orders were issued, and the huge Tomb of Nazarick began to operate.

"Since you are here, you must seize the opportunity."

"I will also definitely protect the treasures of my friends and guard the Great Tomb of Nazarick."

"In the name of Ainz Ooal Gong!"

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"Is this... the Holy Grail War?" Heroic Spirit stepped out of the void, talking to himself, the moonlight flowing on him seemed to have an indescribable color.

"This is the war that Astolfo participated in... It's a pity that we didn't meet him." His voice could not hear the ups and downs, and there was no regret that he should have. He was like a cold machine, just saying what happened at this time. Something should be said.

Who is he?

No, don't say who he is, even his gender cannot be confirmed.

He is like a collection of all the contradictions in the world. He looks handsome at first glance, but when he takes a closer look, he is inexplicably shocked by the strange and indescribable sense of contradiction——

He is like an old man and a child.

He is both masculine and gentle.

He is both compassionate and indifferent.

There is no doubt that there is no abnormality in his body and face, but his whole body is full of such contradictions——

When he remembered his Lord Charlemagne's exhortations like a child, just at this moment, there seemed to be a little expression that a human being should have on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

"The battle begins—" Wearing only a white robe, he reached out to hold the sword studded with gems and decorations at his waist.

Step again, walking in the moonlight at midnight.

"He" is the chief knight among the 12 paladins under Charlemagne, the first person in history to be called "Paladin (that is, paladin)"

Man created by God, the most dazzling symbol of a hero

—Roland.

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"Interesting, really interesting. This king has participated in many Holy Grail Wars, but this is the first time I have seen a self-manifested miscellaneous cultivator."

Golden hair, golden armor.

The servant who was shining with golden light was amused by this special form of the Holy Grail War, and the laughter continued for a long time.

"Since this is the case, this interesting holy grail will naturally enter the collection of this king."

As if taking it for granted, the golden servant's proud expression remained unchanged.What I said just now seemed not to be a declaration of victory, but as casual as pouring a glass of water.

The golden servant is not talking big, it can be said.If he got serious, the normal Holy Grail War with him would end overnight.

He is the hero of heroes,

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