"Once the Holy Grail is destroyed, there is only one result, the endless magic power will spread out, most likely to gather around the nearby heroic spirits"

"Without Gaia's order, the Holy Grail was destroyed again. Before the magic power in the body is exhausted, don't even think about going back. The fastest way to consume these magic powers is to attack with all your strength."

You Feng suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Now it seems that the Holy Grail is not only indestructible, but also has to be protected. If it breaks... It is estimated that these heroic spirits have sunk several nearby continents, and they are almost exhausted.

After all, it was the reason for the broken glass!As a result, I have a lot more work...

You Feng thought about it tangled, and probably guessed which cup it was... In the current era, the only cup that can serve as a carrier linking the Hall of Valor and the present world is the Prototype Body Sacred Relic.

The broken cup that I couldn't find after searching for a long time, unexpectedly... came to my door!

"Broken cup..." Youfeng said with twitching corners of his mouth, this thing is harmful... Sure enough, as long as it is a broken cup, it will definitely cause disaster.

"Would you like some water?" A glass of ice water came out of nowhere, and Joan handed it to Youfeng and said softly. It could be seen that Youfeng's mood now...is very abnormal!

"...um" After receiving the ice water, Youfeng also felt that he needed to calm down, even though his body was not overheated from the beginning to the end...

"Cough cough, be quiet!" The voice of the orc and beast ear girl behind continued, and the crisp loli voice suddenly sounded.

On one side of the central stage, the lights were suddenly turned on, and the black-haired, red-eyed Lolita stood on the stage, holding a... microphone in her hand and talking seriously.

"Pfft!" The moment he saw the black-haired loli, the ice water that had just drank in his mouth before he could swallow it suddenly spewed out, and Youfeng once again looked at the...host on the stage in confusion?

"Elte Lucki?" You can't be wrong, Youfeng's memory is definitely Alte Lucki's, although the figure has changed a bit, but the first Elt Lucy in the Xingyue setting is the loli version!

"The contestants over there, I am the host of this fantasy carnival now, don't think that knowing each other will favor you~" Alte Luqi pointed to You Feng with one finger, and blinked.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"..." You Feng's expression was so stiff that it was difficult to change any more. Is this the black vampire?Or is it that the loli version has even changed its personality...

"Acquaintances? The host was sent by Alaya, we didn't know about it beforehand." Joan of Arc explained slightly from the side, always feeling... this incident might not just be a problem of the heroic spirit.

"Everyone is here, the first Holy Grail War: Fantasy Carnival has officially started." With half-closed eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth, Elte Lucy said loudly with one hand raised high.

"Meow!" Beside her, a kitten girl also jumped out suddenly, meowing.

"Before the opening, please allow me to introduce this special guest, who is also the referee"

"The first one is known as the White Knight among the Dead Apostles...Fenner Brad Sfelding, his strength can destroy even an ancient city with one blow, I believe it will bring fairness to everyone As a result," Eltruchi pointed to a dark place and introduced loudly.

The light came on instantly, and under the light, Brad, the dead disciple who looked like a beautiful boy, smiled at You Feng, and said softly:

"As long as it's cute, even a boy will show it to you!"

"Oh! What a bold statement, is this a public show of love! As we all know, our challenger is a real man!" The exaggerated statement seemed to fan the atmosphere, and the light also hit Youfeng at the same time.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, but at least Alte Luci now understands Youfeng's true gender, saying it exaggeratedly.

"..." Youfeng looked at the white knight Brad expressionlessly, and then turned back. Today he said that no matter what ghosts appear again, don't try to scare him!

"...It seems that our Youfeng player didn't respond to the referee's show of love. Will this affect the subsequent scores~"

"The next one is the second one, one of the three oldest Dead Apostles, Rizowal Stulut, who is known as the Black Knight, and his age is even more than a thousand years old!"

The second light came as expected, and beside the white knight Brad, a pale young man holding a magic sword and exuding a cold breath sat there silently. (.)

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The second light came as expected, and beside the white knight Brad, a pale young man holding a magic sword and exuding a cold aura sat there silently.

"..." Under the expectant eyes of the audience, the black knight Stuart sat there quietly like a dead man without saying a word, his blood-red eyes brought absolute oppression.

"Then~does the black knight have anything to say~" The cold breath condensed the atmosphere on the field, and the lively atmosphere suddenly diminished a lot. A cross of anger appeared on Erte Luqi's forehead, and she said reluctantly with a smile.

"..." Stuart, who continued to pretend to be a cool guy...

"...If you pretend to be dead again, I will tie a pink bow on your magic sword, and you will never be allowed to untie it!" He jumped off the stage briskly, and ran to Stulut in small steps, Erte Luqi's small face suddenly darkened, and she threatened with a black smile.

"Ahem..." Stuart, who was still cold and cold just now, suddenly changed his expression. He believed that what this little princess said would definitely come true!

Think about the sudden appearance of a pink bow on the magic sword accompanying him in the future... I am afraid that the black knight will make a move with the magic sword in the future, and there will be no survivors!

"Our black knight wasn't ready just now, now~do you have anything to say~" regained her smiling face, Elte Lucy returned to the stage and said in a small step.

"..." Stuart was confused. He was originally a sullen type, and he rarely communicated with people, let alone now, he didn't know what to say.

A sharp look flashed in her eyes and conveyed to the black knight, if you don't give her face, there will be some way to punish you afterwards, the life of a dead disciple is very long.

"...I don't want to be a human anymore..." The more I think about it, the more I can't think of what to say, thinking that in the long life in the future, at least the magic sword will be tied with a pink bow, and other punishments are even more unknown. Te said in an instant, holding his head in distress.

"You are not human." In the black knight's despair, a teasing voice came from the side, and the white knight looked at him amusedly and said, the three oldest dead disciples would also be like this.

"Okay, the black knight has expressed goodwill to everyone, and those who don't want to be humans (animals) can go to him to change their race at any time." Erte Luqi took the words and continued to smile, and at the same time left a bomb for the black knight.

"Next is the third special guest~~that is, Miss Ben, who is also the host at the same time."

"Oh oh oh!!" The auditorium became lively again, making Youfeng tangled, when did Ai Erteluqi change her career to be a host, and it seemed that the result was not bad...

"The fourth place~ is also the chief referee of this Holy Grail War: Fantasy Carnival, Joan of Arc!" Compared with the previous introduction, it was more solemn, the lights fell, and when Youfeng noticed, Joan of Arc was already on the referee's seat, Looking at the auditorium with a smile.

"This fantasy carnival, I promise with integrity, it will be a fair, just, and open Holy Grail War"

"...Joan of Arc, your integrity is gone" Youfeng covered his face, even Joan of Arc has become like this, what about the other heroic spirits... It seems that everyone who appeared on the stage now has collapsed... Even Youfeng himself is a little bit The rhythm of the collapse.

"...Originally~ There are only four special guests for this fantasy carnival, but everyone understands that there can't be four referees." After a pause, Elte Lucki continued to speak mysteriously.

Four referees can easily lead to a tie in some scoring games or voting games, and one more referee is necessary.

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