This is My Heroic Path

"It's okay if that's the case," Ai Ge said with a blank expression, "but the other party doesn't necessarily want to exchange benefits with Saber."

Cu Chulainn was taken aback, "Then what does the other party want?"

Ai Ge raised her head: "Possess Saber."

"Hahahaha, are you joking, Master? You mean that in this Holy Grail War, someone captured Saber just to keep him by his side?" Cu Chulainn couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, lightly Shaking his head lightly, "It's really an interesting guess."

"This is not a guess, it's a fact!" Ai Ge suddenly stood up, "Until now, only that guy Sakura hasn't shown up, she definitely hid Saber!"

"Is there any basis for this statement...?" Cu Chulainn hesitated for a moment and asked.

"How many people do you think want the Holy Grail in this Holy Grail War?" Ai Ge asked.

"How many people want Saber?" Ai Ge continued to ask.

Cu Chulainn froze for a moment.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized a very important thing.

This Holy Grail War... It seems that no one pays attention to the Great Holy Grail?

"Aaaaa!!"

Tiamat's singing came from the city, and the voice was full of anger. Obviously, after returning to Fuyuki, she found that a child her age had disappeared, and now she was also worried.

Aige looked up at Cu Chulainn: "So I said, Saber is much more important than the Holy Grail."

Cu Chulainn nodded imperceptibly.

"So we have to find Saber first—"

When Ai Ge just said this, there was a surge of magical power in the distance that people had to pay attention to. Ai Ge raised his head and looked in that direction, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The second...Great Holy Grail...?"

How many followers have been sacrificed so far?How could the Great Holy Grail be summoned so quickly?

There was doubt on her face, and she was thinking secretly.

Saber and Sakura disappeared together for a day and a night, and then the next night...the Great Holy Grail appeared.

Sakura is the Lesser Holy Grail... as long as it is filled with enough mana...

As if thinking of something, Ai Ge's eyes gradually widened, and a burst of terrifying magic power suddenly spread, and there was a palpitating chill in her eyes.

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I'm catching up on the thesis today, the update should be stable after these two days of busy work...

Chapter 470 After draining the fish, Kama cried

"Is that... the Great Holy Grail?"

Under the leadership of Kama, An Zhiyu walked out of the closed room, and saw the Great Holy Grail gradually rising under the city of Fuyuki.

So bright and charming, this is something that countless magicians yearn for.

Because through it, you can get in touch with the root!

But An Zhiyu was expressionless, looking at the thing that couldn't be seen as the Great Holy Grail from the outside, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to sigh.

This is also a matter of course. If he has to say it, he has touched the root several times... It's nothing unusual.

If I have to say it, the root is cute.

Looking at Kamo who opened his hands in mid-air, An Zhiyu finally couldn't hold back a sigh.

Hey, life is not easy.

For a whole night, plus one day during the day, Kama almost used all the methods to extract fish juice. Thanks to the fact that An Zhiyu is in the state of a follower, it is not physical strength but magic power that was wasted. Otherwise, he would probably have to lie down now. The bed was up all day.

It should be said that he is indeed the god of love, and his endurance is really quite good. Although he also begged for mercy during the process, and his body would have a strong reaction when being kissed and teased by the opposite sex like a baby, but in the end he was able to hold back.

An Zhiyu has always felt that the heroic spirit is much worse than his own body, but after the end of these two days, he suddenly discovered——

Heroic Spirit... seems to be pretty good.

There is no need to eat or sleep, physical strength and the like are all supplied by magic power, as long as the magic power is enough, it is easy to say anything.

This is also an important reason why Kama begged for mercy in the room at that time.

Although it seems a little strange to think of the role of heroic spirits in that way, it is also impossible. After all, this is An Zhiyu's own personal experience, and it is difficult not to think of that aspect.

"Finally... finally completely liberated!" Kama looked at the black mud flowing from the Great Holy Grail in mid-air, and let out a happy laugh.

"Don't forget, don't let the black mud flow into the winter wood!" An Zhiyu shouted standing on the hillside.

The corner of Jiamo's mouth raised slightly, he turned his head to look at An Zhiyu on the ground, and said in a calm tone, "If you beg me, you can think about it—"

"Are you going to regret it again?" An Zhiyu asked looking at the woman in the sky.

"Are you threatening me?" Jiamo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at An Zhiyu unkindly.

An Zhiyu didn't say a word, just staring at each other for a moment.

After a while, Jiamo took the lead to look away, twisted his mature body awkwardly, and whispered: "I know, don't worry, I will control the black mud."

Last night, Jiamo was given several small punishments by An Zhiyu because of his stubborn mouth several times.