I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

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Not to mention the role of the Hundred Faces Hassan treasure.

Doppelgänger is indeed a very powerful means, which means that you have many opportunities, but although it is powerful, on the way to the doppelganger, as the royal lord, Yan Feng Qili has observed.

The attributes of the avatar have decreased, just as they said before that we are one, with each additional doppelganger, the attributes of Hundred Faces Hassan will decrease, and if all the doppelgangers are separated in one breath, I am afraid that all attributes will drop to the level of only e, and it is possible for magicians to defeat existence.

However, relatively, although the attribute has an equal distribution of the price, it still cannot hide the power of Assassin Rank, Hundred Face Hassan.

Even if the attributes are weak, the personality of Hundred Hasan is shared, they have all their memories, and they can connect with each other, as well as their inherent skills.

As a professional assassin, Bai Maung Hassan’s job placement skill aura shielding has reached the heaven-defying level of A+.

That is to say, as long as he himself does not take the initiative to attack, it is almost impossible to be detected, even if it is a heroic spirit, and with his number and characteristics, this is an invincible anti-reconnaissance and reconnaissance device.

Taking advantage of the intelligence and the advantage of battle, and the ability to sacrifice this is amplified, it can be said that Yan Feng Qili, as the royal lord, does not need to show up at all, and has always been safe behind the scenes to complete everything.

Although the attributes behind the Hundred Face Hassan doppelganger are very weak, and he is not the enemy of other heroic spirits, for magicians, his degree of lethality is the same.

Mystery is subservient to higher mystery, which is the iron rule of the world.

The threat of the Heroic Spirit to the magician will not change, after all, the Assassin is not to fight against other Heroes, but to assassinate the Royal Lord.

As long as the royal lord dies, no matter how powerful this heroic spirit is, it will disappear because it has lost its passage in this world.

Therefore, at this time, the number of Hundred Faces Hassan was equivalent to multiplying the threat of the Imperial Lord several times.

This is a good hand for any Holy Grail war, but unfortunately, his master just wants to finish this round early and go home for dinner, and does not care about winning or losing.

Yan Feng Qili did not speak again after confirming the data and ability of the assassin, but a person pondered in his heart, he did not care about the Holy Grail War, and the reason for participating was also to let Tosaka Shichen win, so the strength and weakness of Assassin did not mean much to him, because they would be decided according to Tosaka Shichen’s strategy, and he was just a helper.

“Assassin, can you first become spiritualized and send the doppelganger to the airport, the spiritual vein, and the several other locations I requested to monitor?”

“Understood,” Assassin consciously divided several doppelgangers, and followed the route pointed out by Yan Feng Qili to transform into a state of aura obscuration, “Now it’s summoned in advance, is it more expensive for you?” But as an assassin, as long as I don’t fight, if I use it to monitor, it’s worth it, you are really a decisive master. ”

After the black mist dissipated into an invisible spirit body, it floated next to Yan Feng Qili and continued to talk to him.

The risks and costs of summoning heroes in advance are very large, but for the rank of assassin and his particularity, the collection of intelligence and the reduction of risk can be described as a great success of this decision, and the words that dare to take such a risk are undoubtedly an existence worthy of respect.

But Yan Feng Qili did not reply, he did not make a decision for this time, this was all the request of Tosaka Shichen, so he did not think that he deserved this kind of praise.

After thinking for a while, Yan Feng Qili said in a voice that he couldn’t hear in other tones: “Assassin, I want to take you to meet my teacher, he is the one who led me to the path of demons, a true nobleman, and at the same time, he is also our ally in this Holy Grail War. ”

Because both the Heroic Spirit and the Imperial Lord are wishful beings, in order to avoid some unexpected situations, Tosaka Shichen has long instructed Yan Feng Qili not to tell the Assassin the truth, so as not to cause accidents.

After several years of getting along, Tosaka Shichen has also determined that Yan Feng Qili is really a talented, but like a saint, he will not pose any threat to the existence, he has deep expectations and rejoicing in this, so he also gave Yan Feng Qili great trust.

In this way, on the dark path, the lonely and silent priest walked towards Tosaka’s house with the assassin behind him.

In a castle in the distant country of Dé, a lifeless man with lifeless eyes knelt down on one knee at the same time as the beauty with long white hair beside him, bowing his head to the old man in a white embroidered gold robe in front of him.

In front of the old man and them, there was an object tied with a sealed silk cloth and a wooden box, it had bright blue enamel, rich gold rims, and mysterious fairy writing, which seemed sacred and inviolable.

Looking at this item, the man below finally had a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

This is a scabbard.

And in a small hotel in Fuyuki City, a man who was a little girly was rolling excitedly on the bed, “Admit it, the Holy Grail recognizes my Weber Vervet’s talent!” ”

Under the orange light, three bright red spells shone brightly.

And a man with a skin as white as a zombie, walking stumbling, and his hair has completely turned gray, he looked at the gate of the Matong family with a disgusted expression, pressed down the worm that squirmed like a living creature on his face, and then stepped into the enchantment of the Matong family.

On the thirteenth floor of the most luxurious Hyatt Regency Hotel in Fuyuki City, Kenneth, who had already arrived, was waiting for his fiancée Sola when he found the grapes in his room that had been eaten half by someone for breakfast and the grape skins that had not been cleaned in the garbage can.

The hotel manager hurriedly called someone to clean up, while wondering that no one had stayed here.

In the silent night, everyone was not calm.

Zhao Zheng leaned on the back of the bed, covered with a white quilt, and there was anticipation in his tone.

“The Assassin has appeared, so is the wheel of fortune going to start spinning unstoppably?”

“Hmm?”

Sakura, who slept next to him, pulled the quilt on his body and stuck himself like a koala on Zhao Zheng, continuing the beautiful dream that he hadn’t had for a long time.

Zhao Zheng, on the other hand, showed a playful smile and looked at the back of his white hand.

“The six chosen royal lords have appeared, just waiting for the seventh person to be the prologue to the Holy Grail War?”

The slender fingers swayed in a beautiful arc in the moonlight, and the expression on Zhao Zheng’s face became more and more mysterious.

“Those who do not have wishes are basically not chosen,” is the iron rule of the Holy Grail, and if there are exceptions, it is the fact that wishes are created through something else.

“After all, it is a wish machine, but this is difficult, Xu has no wishes, except for himself, it is still a little troublesome to intervene in the war,” as if feeling distressed, Zhao Zheng said to himself, and finally the distress turned into ease.

“But it doesn’t matter, right? But he is a ruler, not as a ruler, but as a ruler. ”

With the words of the First Emperor, the moonlight revealed from the crack in the window converged into a dazzling silver brilliance in the sky.

And in the center of the brilliance, bright red traces composed of three patterns, Xuan Bird, Ancestral Dragon, and Colorful Bubbles, appeared on the back of Zhao Zheng’s hand.

Zhao Zheng looked at this God-given stigmata, as if asking a question, and as if mocking himself.

“Right? Rule First Emperor?”

The seventh lord of the Holy Grail War officially appeared in the dark night when everyone began to move.