Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 755 Heroic Spirit Summons, Those Who Come Are Lucky E
The crescent moon hung high, and the stars twinkled under the dark blue night.

The towering star tower stands in the center of the holy capital. It is as white as jade like a silver tower. Under the light of the stars and the moon, the outer wall is shining brightly, like a dream.

In the corridor covered with pure white marble on the top floor, the footsteps of the knights echoed.

After talking for a while downstairs, the Knights of the Round Table had their own concerns and did not talk along the way, and the atmosphere was very dull.

The Yangtze River Knight thought for a while, and broke the silence first:
"Gao Wenqing, Morgan chose to summon the heroic spirit at this time to deal with the knight named Ren, right?"

He was very curious about the origin of Ren, which made the British witch so afraid. She didn't say anything when she knew that there was a knight king in this singularity.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Cui Sadness rushed to speak in front of the Sun Knight, with a smile on his face, "Regardless of the others, the strength he showed just makes people feel like a thorn in his throat. It's really sad. I seem to be very unfavorable to him."

It had to be admitted that Archer, known for his dexterity, variety of attacks, and weirdness, seemed to be overcome by the opponent.

To defeat that man, simple, brutal and powerful firepower is needed.

"That's because you are too incompetent!"

Little Mo, the bear kid, has no scruples, with a very happy and unruly smile on his face.

"Look, didn't Gao Wenqing get beaten by three punches and two kicks this time? It seems that the false king (four fools) is stronger, and knocked down the invincible Sun Knight with a few swords."

Tristan: "..."

Gao Wen: "..."

It's no wonder they were speechless, just this one sentence, the brat hacked four people.

He scolded Cui Sad, mocked Gao Wen, questioned Si Dai's identity by the way, and trampled on Ren's strength.

It can only be said that Xiao Mo is also a chat genius.

She silenced everyone again. Fortunately, the summoning room in the central hall has arrived.

Incense candles were lit on the walls, and the bright and clear light of the stars and the moon leaked from the skylight on the roof, and the exquisite magic circle carved with mercury on the ground was flowing with a layer of silver light.

Morgan stood by the circle and had been waiting for a long time.

She was wearing a black dress decorated with blue borders. The tights outlined a graceful and hot figure, with a large area of ​​snow-white skin exposed at the lower abdomen and collarbone, and she looked extremely seductive.

This is a peerless enchantress with a variety of styles, no matter where she goes, she can attract people's attention.

But here is an exception.

Gao Wen, Xiao Mo, and Agguiwen didn't even look at her with their filial sons, and just stood beside her without moving when they came in.

Cui Sad still had a puzzled smile on his face, but he didn't open his eyes.

Only the Yangtze River Knight's eyes flickered for a moment, and his gaze stayed on the witch's exquisite face, which was [-]% similar to that of the Lion King, and then he looked away guiltily.

Everyone must forgive him, Xiaolan is actually a good person, but she tends to make some principled mistakes when facing beautiful women.

"Now that we're all here, I'll start."

The corners of Sister Wang's mouth rose slightly, and she didn't care about the indifference and disgust of the knights towards her, since she had no feelings for them anyway.

She took out a Holy Grail and put it on the eye of the formation.

This Holy Grail is not quite like the Holy Grail made by the Magic King, nor the "artificial Holy Grail" rubbed by Ryan's hands.

The whole body is golden in color, but the material is not like metal. Instead, it looks like a stone object, which is similar to the shape of a bowl rather than a wine glass.

The outer wall is engraved with imprints similar to the holy seal, which gives people an unparalleled sense of sacred majesty. There are also beautiful agates inlaid on it, emitting colorful rays of light!
From this point of view, it looks like a treasure and holy object, which is different from the street stalls made by Mr. Ren and Mr. Gai.

'Is this the Holy Grail that the king has obtained?One of the sources of our [blessing] strength...'

Even a few knights of the round table couldn't help but be attracted by its mysterious and holy brilliance.

After all, the story of the Knights of the Round Table seeking the Holy Grail is well-known.

But the only one who really succeeded was Galahad, the most holy and innocent knight who chose to return the Holy Grail to heaven (God), and his soul ascended to heaven.

But I'm not sure The Lion King is the "Christ's Holy Grail".

There are too many holy grail legends in the moon world.

From the "Great Cup of Uruk" more than 5000 years ago to the "Cup of Heaven" built by the Yusanjia in Fuyuki City, there are countless legends about the Holy Grail.

Like a ghost, the Lion King has been wandering the earth for more than 500 years.

With her strength, if she collects seriously, she might be able to get two or three different versions of the Holy Grail.

Fortunately, after she became a goddess, she basically had no desires, and only took one. Otherwise, a dozen or twenty heroic spirits would be drawn to join the battle, and the sixth singularity would probably be blown up.

The blessings of the knights are also blessed by the Holy Grail. Currently there are──
[Reverse]: Tristan
[Night Night]: Gao Wen

[Rampage]: Mordred

[Sorrowful]: Lancelot

Depending on the capacity or ultimate load of this Holy Grail, shake up two or three Heroic Spirits at most.

The seventh singularity C flash used the Uruk cup, but only summoned eight servants to help, and Mr. Jin couldn't bear it if there were too many.

After all, the servants summoned by the Holy Grail are not the kind of wild servants summoned by the restraining force. They are to be offered by the summoner himself, that is, Morgan.

Sister Wang's avatar is no match for the Holy Spear Goddess with almost infinite magic power.

"Announce!
Your body lives under my command, and my fate rests on your sword.

Answer the call of the Holy Grail, and answer my call if you will.

I swear on this.

I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world,
I am Hongbu, the person who is evil in the world..."

Morgan began to sing, his crisp voice was pleasant to the ear.

Every time a verse is sung, the light of the holy grail and magic circle becomes more and more dazzling.

Huhu~

The magic power of the storm raged in the hall, devastated!

The whirlwind of magic power swept across, several Knights of the Round Table subconsciously squinted their eyes, their bodies stood still, and the cloaks behind them flapped.

Sister Wang has a sweet smile, and her singing is matched with the magic power flowing in the magic circuit to attract the heroic spirits that exist in the "seat".

As a great magician, she even sent the "request" to the heroic spirit along with the mantra chanting and magic power fluctuations.

the first.

Sincerely ask for help from all the Heroic Spirits present, but those who respond must come in the three classes of Saber, Archer, and Lancer.

second.

Be obedient and loyal.

Morgan didn't use the holy relic, and he didn't need it. Anyway, the three knights who meet the basic requirements are not too weak.

There are three places, whoever responds first will come first.

"──You wear the seven heavens of the three great words, and appear from the wheel of restraint, guardian of the scales!"

Filled with light, filled with miracles.

A supernatural existence beyond magic—that is, a heroic spirit is about to be summoned into this world.

While declaring these words, the gusts of wind wove intricately and delicately woven magic circles, emitting dazzling glare, and the miracle materialized instantly.

Heroes who take human fantasy as their flesh and reach the realm of inhumanity despite being human.

The magic gust weakened into a gentle breeze, and the dazzling light faded into a hazy mist. Then, three aura-like figures appeared on the magic circle.

No.1 was wearing a light grass-green battle suit, with long black hair that was randomly raised and smoothed back. He was a man with a good appearance.

He has a bright red spear in his left hand and a yellow spear in his right hand. His rank as a spearman is undoubtedly revealed, and there is a tear mole on his face that exudes charm all the time.

Coincidentally, the second person is also a spearman.

His blue hair was tied back, his knight armor highlighted his well-proportioned muscular lines, his eyes were particularly sharp, and his whole body exuded a ferocious aura like a beast.

The momentum is stronger than No.1.

A blood-red spear was carried on his shoulder, and Lancer's red pupils looked at everyone in the hall, as if searching for prey.

The last person was tall and mighty, a Saber.

He was wearing a shining silver armor, the armor with spikes was a bit hideous, and on his back was a huge sword with a hilt inlaid with blue gems.

With white hair swaying in the gentle wind, this Saber is like a silent god of war, and that powerful aura made everyone look sideways.

Even if you don't do it, you know that this is definitely a top-level follower.

"Very well, it looks like there are two brushes."

With an arrogant smile on Xiao Mo's face, he put down the cold "cheat sword" in his hand.

not kidding.

If there is such a vulnerable parallel import, she will be the first to go up and kill it.

But these three are obviously not easy to deal with, especially the last Saber in silver armor, who can be seen as a ruthless person at a glance, giving her a sense of oppression like a natural enemy.

"Heroes, as you can see, I am your common Master this time, please report your real names one by one."

With a wave of Morgan Su's hand, he put away the Holy Grail, and a charming smile appeared on that snow-white pretty face, making Baihua pale.

However, the atmosphere in the hall is still slightly dull.

The second blue spearman remained expressionless, and the last Saber was also silent.

Seeing this, the gunman in the grass-green battle suit had no choice but to stand up first.

He put down the red and yellow guns in his hands, knelt down on one knee and said:
"Fiona Knights, Diarmuid Odina pays his respects to the lord."

"You're welcome, I'll explain the situation later, just stand aside and wait."

Morgan nodded slightly, with a lukewarm attitude.

To be honest, she was not very satisfied with the strength of the spearman called "The Splendid Appearance", the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights in Celtic mythology.

Although it is not unpopular, it is just barely improvised.

After all, the legend about Diarmuid's swordsmanship is more famous than those two magic spears. Fortunately, he is more obedient.

Brother Brush nodded and said yes, and walked to the side with a gun, where several knights of the round table were, and the powerful aura exuded by the knights also made him secretly startled.

Whatever the case, not only are there many servants here, but they also seem to be very strong.

He happened to be standing next to the rebellious knight. Xiao Mo showed a "shy" smile and said hello to the spearman:

"Hello, the famous glorious appearance."

"Well, hello, may I ask if you are—"

The friendly attitude made Diarmuid slightly relaxed, and was about to ask about the situation softly.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in telling the name to a trash fish whose strength is not as good as mine."

In the next second, the bear child immediately changed his face, sneered and mocked.

Brother Brush: "..."

The turnaround was so fast, it really caught the honest man off guard.

However, Brother Gun has a good temper and was not angry at all. Unfortunately, he obviously has no memory of the Fourth World War, so he couldn't recognize this silly face.

"I'm Agguivin, this is the holy capital..."

Still with a gloomy face, Agguiwen briefly explained the situation.

This at least let the spearmen know where this place is and who this group of people is.

"What's wrong? Son of Light, Kuran's bulldog, with an expression of stepping on shit, aren't you happy to see your sister?"

In the hall, Sister Wang smiled and looked at the blue gunman with a look of disgust.

"It turned out to be Cu Chulainn."

"The demigod hero of Keitel mythology."

"Hmph, the beast-like breath is not bad."

Sun Knight Gawain, Lancelot, and Little Mo, the knights of the round table, expressed their opinions in turn, which was a bit eye-opening.

Even Tristan, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened his eyes and looked at Brother Gou.

This attitude is obviously different from when he treated Diarmuid.

Because even if the Knights of the Round Table do not bring blessings, they are confident that they can suppress Lancer-class Diarmuid.

But Cu Chulainn was different.

Even the two strongest in the round table, Gawain and Lancelot, who had three times the blessing of the Lion King, dare not say that they can suppress this famous hero in "The Story of the Cow".

All the Knights of the Round Table are basically top-notch.

If there is no blessing, it would be better for Lancelot who has a Top level in human battles. Normally, top-notch players like Gawain and Tristan will be overwhelmed when facing Gouge.

Xiao Mo, a heroic spirit of first-class and middle level, is even more difficult to deal with the big dog, and Agguiwen is basically no match.

Although he is "Schrödinger's dog" and sometimes falls off the Top level inexplicably, Brother Gou is still very famous.

The terrain was unfavorable in the fifth battle, and there was no master to support him. He fought for a long time with Jin Xingshan, who was firing a volley from Qianmen Wangcai.

"It was him."

Looking at the big dog with a constipated look on the field, Diarmuid was a little surprised.

The two belong to the same Celtic mythology, but there is actually a bit of a relationship.

Cu Chulainn was probably active in the first century AD, while Diarmuid was active in the third century AD. Originally, Cu Chulainn could be said to be the predecessor of Diarmuid.

but-
Cu Chulainn's grandmother was Princess Dectile of Ulster, Ireland.

And Diarmuid, who was born 200 years after Brother Gou, was adopted by Angus, the god of love, and became his adopted son.

One of Angus's daughters is the mother of Cu Chulainn's grandmother Dektel, so although Cu Chulainn is much older than Diarmuid, Diarmuid's seniority is higher and he belongs to Cu Chulainn. Great-grandfather generation.

Sound like crap?

Are you hundreds of years younger than me as my great-grandfather?

If you look at Greek mythology, you will know that this is nothing. No one can figure out the specific relationship between the Greek gods and those demigod heroes, even the god king Zeus may not be able to sort it out.

Of course, when he really saw the big dog, Brother Brush wouldn't show off and would still call a senior, otherwise Brother Gou might want to kill his relatives righteously.

However-
Even if he was valued by the Knights of the Round Table and the "junior", Cu Chulainn couldn't laugh.

He stared at Morgan fiercely, with a slightly ferocious expression:
"You damn witch, bitch! If I knew it was you who was calling, I wouldn't bother to pay attention."

Brother Gou looked as if he wanted to peel off her skin.

"Hehe, she's still so strong and brave. My sister really likes her more and more. Come on, have a laugh."

Morgan's smile widened.

With a hook of her green fingers, her magic power condensed into a few red-eyed crows exuding an ominous breath of death, spinning around the spearmen.

Swish!
This action seriously stimulated Cu Chulainn, the magic gun in his hand flashed away like a scarlet lightning, and several crows were instantly torn apart!
"Witch, you damn—"

The big dog pressed the magic gun to Sister Wang's neck, and the sharp scarlet tip was only a hair's breadth away from her white and delicate skin.

Of course, this is the limit.

The Phantom flashed, and just as he was doing it, the Sun Knight Gawain and Lancelot moved almost simultaneously.

The charging action of the two of them quickly left afterimages. A holy sword emitting flames and a magic sword glowing with azure blue luster like lake water under the moon were placed on the big dog's neck from left to right!
"hateful……"

Cu Chulainn glanced at the two knights of the round table, his body trembled suddenly, as if he could not maintain his shape and was about to dissipate.

He had just been suddenly cut off from his magic supply, otherwise he wouldn't be so easily subdued.

"Son of Light, don't bite people like a mad dog, I'm not her."

Morgan resumed the supply of magic power to Lancer, Dai Mei raised her eyebrows, "It's not a man's job to take your anger out on me."

"Humph!"

These words seemed to calm Cu Chulainn a little. He snorted and put down the bright red spear tip that was on the witch's neck.

Gawain and Lancelot looked at each other, drew their swords and stepped aside.

Don't be surprised why Brother Gou reacted so much. In Celtic mythology, he was designed to be killed by the witch Morrigan.

Morgan le Fay, perhaps also called Morgana, Morgause, Morirgan, etc., are more or less connected and even each other's vests.

In Moonworld, Morgan and Morrigan may not be alone, but Brother Gou will definitely not like Sister Wang.

After all, Morgan and Morrigan must have a relationship. Even if they are not the same person, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the same kind.

"Lancer, I'm your Master now, is that your attitude?"

Sister Wang didn't care about the big dog's hostility towards her at all, with a smile on her lips.

I dare not say that I will win against other top servants, but because of the related myths and legends, Cu Chulainn is almost completely defeated by her. If you are more cautious, he will not be able to make waves at all.

"Hmph, I can pretend that I don't know you, but don't expect me to help you do something that disgusts me.

I'm only here to fight! "

Cu Chulainn looked at the bad luck of stepping on shit, and didn't look at her face.

He glanced over Gawain, Lancelot, and Little Mo, the Knights of the Round Table, and was a little surprised by the abundance of magical power that naturally overflowed from them.

It seems to be some kind of "protection"?The strength has improved a lot...

Finally, the big dog stood beside Diarmuid with a spear on his shoulder.

"Senior Cu Chulainn, it's a pleasure to meet you." Brother Brush said with a bit of respect.

After all, the Big Dog was active only one or two hundred years earlier than him. At that time, Cu Chulainn was famous, and many members of the Fiona Knights almost grew up listening to his stories.

"Ah."

Brother Gou nodded slightly in response.

He is in a bad mood and the situation is unclear, otherwise he wouldn't mind chatting with this "junior" who has some connection.

The identities of the two spearmen were revealed, so only the white-haired Saber in heavy armor remained in the field without revealing his real name.

In fact, even Morgan didn't know the name, and she recognized the Irish Child of Light for a special reason.

"Saber, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The eyes of the witch in Britain were shining brightly, and she seemed to attach great importance to him.

Now, almost everyone's eyes were on Saber.

Without him, this man of few words is powerful.

His white hair was like snow, his eyes were like a pool, and his tall body was like an indestructible castle. Just standing there gave people a natural sense of oppression.

This is the kind of tough guy who knows he must be a top heroic spirit before he even makes a move.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Saber put down the hand holding the hilt of the great sword behind her.

When the big dog couldn't help but attack Morgan just now, he was about to stop him, but stopped when he noticed the actions of the two knights of the round table.

"Siegfried."

The man said so flatly, as if he was an unknown person without too much vocabulary modification.

However, he is not really a nobody.

"The dragon-slaying warrior in Norse mythology?" Gawain was surprised.

"This guy looks quite strong." Xiao Mo grinned.

Inheriting part of the blood of the red dragon from King Arthur, she would feel a little uncomfortable facing this legendary dragon-slaying hero.

"The magic sword Balmung."

Lancelot glanced at the opponent's back, the imaginary sword inlaid with blue gems.

It is the same as the "Undestroyed Lake", and it has the legend of defeating dragons. In a sense, it is the nemesis of King Arthur...

"Dragon Slayer?

I really can't wait to have a big fight with him right away. "

Cu Chulainn's red pupils were burning with fighting spirit, and he seemed a little eager to try.

'It turned out to be Siegfried... that's great. '

There was nothing unusual on Morgan's snow-white and pretty face, but a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Hit the jackpot.

It’s not that Siegfried must be stronger than Cu Chulainn, or the triple-blessed Gawain and Lancelot, it’s just that──
Right now the holy capital needs this type of heroic spirit!

She knows very well that to deal with a warlord, it is basically useless to attack tricky heroes with flashy abilities. What she wants is a battle tank with high martial arts skills, rough skin and thick flesh.

Just like Gao Wen, if you can't beat him, you can hold him back.

And Siegfried is that kind of battle tank.

And as a powerful dragon slayer, he can also restrain the knight king (four stays) on the opposite side by the way.

"Siegfried, very good, hahahaha..."

Morgan couldn't help laughing, he was really sleepy and came to send a pillow.

Flying dragon riding face... Cough, the dragon slaying warrior is here, how can he lose?
My Saber is able to resist and fight and is very obedient. This wave is stable...

But she seems to have forgotten.

Diarmuid, Cu Chulainn, and Siegfried, the three of them are all serious Europeans on the surface, but they are all black African chieftains.

If Ren was here, he would also laugh out loud.

Three lucky E's, I really don't know where Sister Wang's confidence comes from.

One can be said to be an exception, three in a row are so dark, do you not have Hercules (Uncle B) in your heart?
It can only be said that Sister Wang does not understand the "Holy Grail War". If she knew what happened to the FA World Grand Duke "Vlad III" next door, she might not think so.

Grand Duke: To be honest, when I learned that our Saber was the famous Siegfried, I thought so──
Everyone is optimistic, this is the Dragon Slayer Warrior.

The main character of the German epic poem "The Nibelungen Song".

legendary hero.

Siegfried is invincible!
Both civil and military, handsome and unrestrained.

Immortal body, professional dragon slayer.

Fantasy sword, the devil is lost!
Is the dragon Fafnir awesome?He fucked up.

I regret that none of my subordinates can fight, Siegfried, he is the strongest hero in my knowledge!
This Holy Grail War is won.

The uppercase is stable.

The dragon slaying warrior leads the flight, in my opinion, this is a lying win.

……

Then, within a few days, Siegfried devoted his heart to renewing the life of Ziggy, the protagonist of the cheating android, and was the first of the 14 riders to rush to the street.

Grand Duke: (;Д｀), this... this is not scientific!
Siegfried: Sorry, sorry, sorry...

As for Diarmuid and Big Dog, not to mention how African-faced they are, they are more aggressive than Uncle Fei.

Ren: So what about the Millennium Fairy? After all, she is a woman with long hair and short knowledge. If I summoned three lucky E, I would pack up and leave immediately...

In any case, the side of the holy capital has completed the call.

Diarmuid at the second-rate top level, "Schrödinger's dog" who jumped repeatedly on the edge of the Top level, and the last Nordic dragon slaying warrior who was firmly in the Top level.

No matter what others think, Sister Wang is very satisfied.

Cu Chulainn and Siegfried are two top heroes, even for the Holy Capital Camelot, they are a great enhancement.

As for Brother Brush, it's better than Suzheng Knight.

Diarmuid: "..."

It seemed that he could see Morgan's contempt for him, and the gunman felt bitter, but he didn't say anything.

Anyway, he decided to put on a good show!
(End of this chapter)