After finishing speaking, Fu Hua continued to wander around the antique street, obviously completely forgetting about Ren's matter.

Although the seeds of this world are woven by oneself, the subsequent development is operated by quantum computers. As for what will become, even Fu Hua is not very clear.

I bought a chicken, and by the way, I also bought a portion of sodium citrate as an anticoagulant, at least it will not turn the chicken blood into bloody blood before drawing the magic circle.

As for the issue of the holy relic, Fu Hua didn't want to think about it any more, she planned to let everything happen.

After all, when everyone enters the illusion, they are randomly assigned identities, but Fu Hua is an orphan, which makes the game a hellish difficulty.

With a small amount of money in hand, Fu Hua bought a lot of gadgets in the pharmacy, it was obvious that Fu Hua planned to play dirty.

Going up to the sparsely populated Liutong Temple alone, Fu Hua kidnapped the NPC without any psychological pressure.

Although the opponent still resisted a little, Naihe was no match for Fu Hua's fist at all.

That's right, it was that poor Ge Mu Zongichiro, the tortoise-shell tie Fu Hua used fully let the other party understand the art of rope-binding in the extreme east.

It's just that Ge Mu Zongyilang's eyes were very calm, staring at Fu Hua like a lurking killer, which made Fu Hua a little guilty.

"Well... I just borrowed this site a little bit, as a station for a war."

"You won't kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?"

After hearing Fu Hua's rhetorical question, Ge Mu Zongichiro was only silent for a moment.

"I'll lend you Liutong Temple, and you let me go. If I don't go to school tomorrow, it will be very troublesome for the police to find me."

Although he guessed Ge Mu Zongichiro's character and his hidden identity, Fu Hua was unavoidably surprised by his behavior.

"...How should I trust you?"

"I can see from your eyes that you have believed it."

--Depend on!Am I so easy to understand?

Fu Hua couldn't help but fell into self-doubt, he saw trust in his eyes, why do I feel Ge Mu Zongichiro tm teasing me?

So Ichiro Kuzuki, who is so talkative, is really the kind of person I know?

"Did I say something wrong just now? It aroused your suspicion. Do I need to do anything to prove my sincerity?"

To be honest, Fu Huasi didn't think of any way to prove the sincerity of Gemu Zongichiro. It seemed that the safest way was to bury Gemu Zongichiro in Danzang Mountain.

Fu Hua stared at the sky speechlessly, and Ge Mu Zongichiro couldn't understand Fu Hua's behavior.

After Fu Hua struggled for a while, he decided to loosen him.

"On weekdays, you still act on a daily basis. If I see that you have troublesome ideas, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Ok."

Ge Mu Zongichiro just went back to the room silently after getting up, as if Fu Hua never existed.

In Fu Hua's eyes, this kind of person can be regarded as a strange thing. He doesn't make noise, doesn't quarrel and doesn't take revenge, just like a broken person. Fu Hua even thinks that the previous kidnapping is just a joke.

But if he is not bound, will Ge Mu Zongichiro listen to his own words and let himself enter Liutong Temple?

Fu Hua stopped his wild thinking, picked up the chicken blood he just bought and began to draw a magic circle on the floor of Liutong Temple.

Sometimes the movement of the heroic spirit summoning is a bit loud, and it often breaks some people's ceilings, sofas, etc., so Fu Hua chose the Liutong Temple floor with maximum hardness.

Picking up the brush, Fu Hua carefully began to draw the summoning formation, while constantly thinking about Wang Hassan.

Obviously, the randomness of Fuhua's heroic spirit summoning ceremony is similar to that of fgo. Except that he cannot summon the dress, the summoning of heroic spirits is very tricky without the help of holy relics.

Suddenly Fu Hua's hair stood upside down, as if someone was staring at her, she immediately looked towards the source of her gaze.

Ge Mu Zongyilang stared at this place with his dull eyes, he was very curious about what Fu Hua was doing and what the war was.

Looking up at the stars at night, Fu Hua chose a time that was pleasing to the eye and began to read the spell.

Like Xingyue's Heroic Spirit Summoning Curse, it's stinky, long and has special effects, so Ichiro Katsuki was dumbfounded.

Under the cool lighting effects and spells, a strong wind suddenly blew in the center of the summoning array.

With a loud noise, a figure appeared in front of Fu Hua.

"The Servant Caster manifested in this image, so he didn't respond to your call! Miscellaneous cultivation!"

Fu Hua took a closer look, and turned a thousand words into one sentence

"Fuck!"

"……what did you just say?"

Fu Hua looked up at the sky, should he say he was lucky or unlucky, who wouldn't like a treasure ex if he said lucky, and Fu Hua didn't know how to get along with him if he said unlucky.

But the greatest luck is that the other party is probably in a good-tempered period, and he won't look like he owes 800 million to everyone.

"It's nothing, I said you are handsome."

Hearing Fu Hua's praise, Gilgamesh's expression softened a little.

"Hmph, of course this king is the prettiest."

His expression was full of disdain, but his heart was filled with joy.

Then Gilgamesh looked at Soichiro Katsuragi who was trembling in the corner, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Oh Moses Roy

It's really pure eyes, if it's me when I was young, I can't help but teach him.

"My lord, this temple belongs to him. His name is Soichiro Ge Mu."

"you recognize?"

"I met him today, and I forcibly occupied his land."

"What do you plan to do?"

"It was originally intended to be used as a position, because there are spiritual veins here, and it is not needed now."

Nonsense, C Shan is a melee mage, and he can't bear loneliness.

Fu Hua silently took out a notebook and started programming.

That's right, Fu Hua doesn't like to use magic very much, she intends to use the power of technology.

No matter how sloppy his feet were, the hacking techniques used by Fu Hua still surpassed the times in this fantasy world by several blocks.

Soon, Fu Hua found the master's information and obtained some monitoring authority.

"My lord, the information about the Master of this Holy Grail War, and the possible current location."

The above information is all random identities implanted in the illusion, but Fu Hua almost died of jealousy after seeing it.

Just like Jiuxiao, she has a big manor in the suburbs, and she is the leader of the entire Fuyuki City.

Another example is the black rabbit, a nobleman in a certain country, who is rich in himself.

Asuka, the eldest lady of a gangster in Fuyuki City.

Ren, assuming that his parents are university professors, can be considered a well-to-do life.

Look at yourself again, a hard-working office worker and an orphan.

"The masters are all ordinary people with some magical aptitudes, but they are not magicians."

"Is it just an ordinary game?"

C Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the all-knowing and omnipotent star was turned on. Obviously, he also read the books left by Fu Hua.

As if appearing out of thin air, C Shan speculates that it is the master appointed by the suppression force.

"After all the heroic spirits appear, the Holy Grail War will begin. The basic rules are all voluntary. The priests in the church seem to have the right to supervise. I'm afraid they will blow the whistle."

Everything is like the real world, this illusion is so realistic that even Fu Hua himself can't tell the difference.

"Well, it's just a bunch of jumping clowns. The supervisory power is just that the priest has a lot of command spells. I don't believe they don't have any thoughts about the Holy Grail."

"It seems that the plan will be changed."

"Heh... looking forward to your performance."

Gilgamesh didn't make it clear that he would join the battle, and in his eyes, Fu Hua didn't have any qualifications to be his master.

Fu Hua also understands very well that the king is always arrogant, and she needs to show her worth to gain his approval.

So this Heroic Spirit is really troublesome. It is necessary to treat him well, but also to prevent him from delighting the patient and then messing with himself.

Heroic spirits don't need to sleep, and Fu Hua himself is not afraid of staying up late, so Fu Hua decided to go out for a stroll.

The only troublesome thing is that Gilgamesh is too conspicuous, so he took a set of Kuzuki Soichiro's clothes and changed it for C Shine, and the lonely man and widow walked the streets at night.

Holding the navigation in his hand, Fu Hua deliberately avoided the residences of other masters, but the fluctuation of the heroic spirit was as conspicuous as the sun in the sky.

"Sure enough, Liutong Temple is cleaner. I always feel that Jiuxiao will call a group of strong men in black to harass me."

Maybe it's not just Jiuxiao, but Asuka will also call the underworld boy to find him.

"Oh? Are you afraid of this?"

"Hmph! As long as there are no guns, even fifty strong men in black will be fine."

Fu Hua's fists have been practiced before, and he has been in thousands of flowers. Fu Hua can probably do things like not touching his body with a single leaf.

"Oh? I look forward to your performance."

Gilgamesh showed a happy expression, and now Fu Hua felt that something was wrong.

I only heard the rustling of footsteps nearby. According to Fu Hua's experience, there were about thirty people.

"It's her, come and surround her."

"Miss said, catch the living."

Gradually, a group of men surrounded Fu Hua, tall, short, fat, and thin.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Fu Hua?"

"No"

"Hey? Did you admit it wrong? I'm sorry to bother you... Did you think I would say that!!!"

"Tsk, I can only use my fist to convince you that I am not Fu Hua?"

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