Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

At dusk in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun lazily sprinkled on the reinforced concrete city, illuminating them as if they were painted with a layer of golden light.

The current season has not yet completely entered into winter, but the envoy of winter has poured the chilling prelude into the crowd on the road, making them unconsciously wrap their clothes tightly.

The humid air and the invisible cold wind did not affect the operation of the city. The department stores put up neon signs, and the lights in front of the convenience stores also lit up. The crowd returning home, along with the noise of the surrounding commercial streets, formed a strange landscape.

Roland exhaled a long breath, letting his body calm down as much as possible through rhythmic breathing.

He stared at everything around him in a trance, with no focus in his eyes, only a daze. Logically speaking, living in the era of advanced information and information explosion, he should have become accustomed to all kinds of true and false news. .

He didn't know how many times he had seen such a busy scene, but in a foreign country, this common scene, combined with the surrounding Japanese signs and Japanese familiar to passersby, still made him feel subtle.

"This is Japan... So, I've crossed over?"

Roland, who had just traveled for half an hour, could finally accept the fact that he had officially joined the army of travelers from his chaotic mind.

Roland, who thinks that he is physically and mentally healthy, has just been in his home country and is enjoying a normal vacation at home. The next second, when he opens and closes his eyes, he is in a different world, Japan, and he cannot keep his usual calmness. .

If it wasn't for his job needs, if he had studied Japanese, it might not be as simple as not being able to maintain his calmness.

Roland once yearned for going through this kind of thing, but when it really happened to him, the unreal feeling that he couldn't adapt to made him trance for a long time. Although his previous life was very ordinary, it suddenly turned into an illusion To accept and digest this news without any abnormality, Roland felt that he had not been so open-minded.

However, after examining his own conditions, Roland was not unable to understand his sudden crossing.

As soon as he was born, Roland was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage. As an orphan, with personal diligence and hard work, after entering the society, just after his career improved, he crossed into this strange world.

Fortunately, perhaps because of his childhood experiences, he maintains a good-looking relationship with the people around him, commonly known as the relationship of ordinary friends, but he has no extra worries, which is a fortune in misfortune.

"You can't just sit still when something happens."

Roland patted his face, put aside these messy thoughts, and concentrated more, while scanning the street for useful information, while admiring the exotic scenery.

Old alleyways, new high-rise buildings, bustling commercial streets, independent residences and towering apartment buildings are intertwined. The color and design of the walls all have an old gloom. This characteristic style of the times makes Roland quickly realized that this was not the era he lived in.

Outside the bookstore he passed by, the posters displayed made him more clear about this.

"1993, Japan in the 1990s?"

What are you doing here by yourself? Wen Duo Gong rises? Or go the way of a business tycoon? The retrogression of the times made Roland have infinite reverie, so it seems that this time crossing is not completely meaningless.

However, before he can show his grand plan, Roland has to face a very important thing.

"Before starting the journey of life, let's settle your own dinner first."

Subconsciously touching his empty pocket, Roland remembered that he had put his mobile phone on the bedside to charge, and he didn't carry it with him. The only thing he was with him was a few small sums of cash.

Not to mention whether the currency from the home country can be used, even if any kind person is willing to help Roland exchange, but the denomination of that digit is not able to make Roland get a satisfying dinner.

With the burden of reality in front of him, Roland suddenly found that difficulties came one after another.

"Speaking of this, the current me is considered an illegal entry, so I am now a black household, what kind of person is a stowaways?"

In modern society, the popularity of the household registration system makes people invisible. Without identification, it can be said that they are always at risk of being unknown. From this point of view, Roland will be thankful for the characteristics of this country’s social system. Nine In Japan in the 1900s, I am afraid it has just begun, and has not even begun to make a database proposal for the establishment of electronic household registration.

Paper archives are still the mainstream, and in this day and age, fake identities still have rampant channels.

Although it has nothing to do with Roland, who is new to the world and is unfamiliar with life, Roland stopped and glanced at the two female high school students who were walking together. They seemed to have just finished their club activities, their faces still hanging Blushing, chatting happily.

The weather had turned cold, but the winter sailor uniforms they were wearing were still unbuttoned, and they were wearing white sweaters that seemed to be distributed uniformly.

As a reliable adult man who exercises regularly, Roland would like to add more clothes if possible, but these female high school students wear a sweater and a sailor suit on their upper body, and a short skirt on their lower body. 'Aren't they going to be cold? ' This kind of thinking.

But Roland's eyes swept honestly over the black stockings under the short skirt, and swept it twice unconsciously. The slender legs and the slightly flesh-colored black stockings looked naturally very seductive, so Roland secretly gave them something in his heart. Liked.

The female high school students didn't notice Roland, and they were still talking excitedly. If they didn't plan to go to college, they could really immerse themselves in the beauty of youth and enjoy the last happy time before entering the society.

Because the other party was in a group, Roland turned slightly. He didn't want to attract too much attention, so he had to wait for a while, and was forced to hear the chatter of the girls.

At this time, Roland had not yet noticed that the cunning encounter of the goddess of fate had already arrived.

The leading female high school student said to her companion, her voice full of excitement that could not be concealed, "Isn't there a new commercial street in Xindu? Let's go play together this weekend?" His twin ponytails also trembled, as if echoing the owner's mood.

And her friend took over the conversation naturally, and seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of travel discussion.

"Hey, has the construction started? It was just a rumor before."

"Of course, I heard that the new capital has already started full-scale construction, and there is a big plan for development. Many things have to be demolished and rebuilt to become more modern, which is completely different from our old deep mountain town."

Although it is not a secret rumor, exploring a new shopping mall is not much different from the joy of an adventurer discovering a new island for an average high school girl.

"Even though it's just across a bridge, there has been such a big change. Fuyuki City is also changing with each passing day. But if it's still under construction, is there a store that opens? I don't want to make a vain trip to the Weiyuan River Bridge."

"Don't worry, I've been there before. The commercial street is still under construction, but the shopping malls and parks in front of the station have already opened."

"Really... But, Bell-chan, do you have enough pocket money? Last week, you ate cakes at the family restaurant, and you didn't listen to me telling you to control yourself."

"Well," the high school girl with two ponytails showed a look of crying but no tears. Both ponytails drooped down, apparently forgot about this, "I'm going to apply to my mother again, and I'll listen to a lecture."

Before waiting for her companion to comfort her, the twin ponytails automatically recovered her vitality. Before she could continue to speak, her companion tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Double ponytail raised his head and looked at the handsome face of Roland who turned to the side to let them go first. After realizing how destructive his previous loud words were, he lowered his head shyly, but his eyes were still restless. swept across Roland's face.

The handsome yet masculine face is enough to look down on her height. Looking up from below, her eyes are always unconsciously attracted by the pale, thin, yet slightly bloody, cherry-like lips.

After a while, she stood there a little rudely for a while, and then realized what stupid thing she had done, her flushed face fell like an ostrich trying to bury herself in the sand, and then she took the hand of her companion. , start running.

But Roland ignored their actions, or in other words, he didn't care anymore.

The few words mentioned in the casual conversation of the girls just now caused Roland's mind to start a storm of thoughts.

He is very familiar with the term Fuyuki City.

Rather, in the original world, anyone who has seen the fate series would not be unfamiliar with it.

The city itself is full of disasters and disasters enough to leave a deep impression, but the city really appears in front of you, and the meaning behind it is even more terrifying.

"Could it be that this is Xingyue?"

As a big IP with many derivative works, although Roland is not a fanatical fan, he is no stranger. The Holy Grail, Heroic Spirit, Magician, Roland's mind keeps flashing the images of those characters.

"I can't come to a conclusion like that, but if those two high school students aren't some game fans..."

Roland shook his head and suppressed the arbitrary thoughts in his heart. He did not deny his luck.

"More investigation is needed, before it gets completely dark."

His hand unconsciously groped in his pocket, and skillfully took out the last hard candy. Roland unwittingly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, calming the mood through the sweet taste, while searching for The location of the surrounding shops. He needs more information.

Roland grinded the sugar cubes in his mouth with his teeth, and embarked on a journey of exploration towards this unknown city again. However, he did not realize it himself. Compared with the last depressing exploration, the corner of his mouth evoked a sigh of relief. Obvious arc.

After going through the magazines, newspapers in the bookstore, and the answers from passers-by in different neighborhoods, Roland got the answer before the lights on the street came on.

This is indeed Fuyuki City, UU reading www. uukanshu.com not only that, Roland also gained many new surprises. After pretending to be a first-time visitor, enthusiastic Fuyuki citizens recommended Liudong Temple, a strange place to him. Under his deliberate guidance, he also introduced the famous gates here.

After the Tohsaka family and the Matou family learned about this, Roland had no doubts. The only thing he had to do now was to find out the most crucial information even in the scattered memories.

"When did the Fourth Holy Grail War take place?"

Roland's eyes began to become solemn. Aside from the danger of Xingyue itself, the small city of Fuyuki City, outside the Holy Grail War, was generally relatively peaceful, but in the Holy Grail War, it was completely different.

Tonight, without breaking the rules, Roland is obviously going to sleep on the streets. He is more decent in appearance than a homeless person. If he is facing ordinary people, Roland still has confidence, but those who master After seeing the mysterious magician, there is no hope of confrontation at all. Although he learned from the conversation with passers-by that there are no serial killings or gas explosions nearby, he still cannot make Roland feel at ease.

"Why don't you go to the embassy for help tomorrow?"

Roland was thinking about the way forward. He was not someone who was self-pity, but when faced with this kind of predicament, it was inevitable that he would still think about the golden finger that theoretically traversers must have.

No matter what, we must move forward in the end.

The moment he had this idea, a grand bell rang in his ears.

It seemed like there were a thousand people, ten thousand people, and the voice of praise echoed in his mind at the same time, conveying a thought.

"The Ark of the Dead was activated successfully."

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