Foreigner's Journey

No matter how talented Baker was, he was only a young man in his early 20s, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the monarch Meastia.

Then, in order to ease the atmosphere, he took the initiative to say: "Since Wandering Sea was born, will [Atlas Institute] also send contestants?"

"Impossible. The Atlas Institute is much more autistic than Wandering Sea. Sending contestants outside conflicts with the only [discipline] they must follow. There is no need to consider the Atlas Institute."

The monarch Meastia shook his head: "I am ready to put my treasure on the contestants in the Wandering Sea. If the other party can kill Minar Tramberio in this Holy Grail War, it will be right." A major blow to Tramberio's faction may be the key point for its faction to collapse."

"It looks like you already know the identity of the contestant."

"Exactly. Although I haven't come into contact with it directly, the envoy sent by the wandering sea must have its own strength. I will give him the [Heavenly Coil Parts] to increase his chances of winning. Baker, you take [Heavenly Coffin Parts] Go to Melixis City, but don't stay there for long, and leave immediately after handing over the magic dress to him."

"I understand, Uncle."

Baker adjusted the collar of his suit with a serious expression:

"Then how do I find him?"

The monarch, Meastia, had already prepared and handed Baker a photo:

"Remember, his name is—

Ubita. "

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The tall and burly man walked in a secluded alley, ignoring the celebratory shouts on the street in the distance.

This is a giant man with a height of nearly two meters. He is burly and muscular, with a brownish-black complexion, black hair shaved into a short cut, and the sideburns on both sides are connected to the lower jaw in the shape of lightning. Silver diamond-shaped earrings are hung on both ears. Wear a black open coat, slacks, and black leather boots.

The leather boots collided with the hard stone ground, and the muscular upper body was exposed under the open coat. There was a strange red tattoo in the center of the chest.

As he was walking, he suddenly listened carefully, then shook his head, and said in a low voice:

"...Negative. Using yourself as bait to a certain extent is an acceptable risk."

It seemed that a voice was talking to him, and the burly man shook his head again:

"...I don't deny it. Wandering Sea's secret technique can indeed allow me to keep the 'battle continuation'. I will be the bait, and you will be the ambush."

As if the deal was finally settled, the burly man finally nodded:

"...I don't deny it. It's time to go to dinner. I'll have souvlaki for lunch today."

Suddenly, he stopped.

At some point, a large number of rats appeared in the secluded alley.

Each of these rats was staggeringly large and smooth-furred, with scarlet eyes forming dense red dots in the dark alleys.

"Familiar...Negation is something of a higher level. Don't do it, I will do it myself."

More and more rats formed a wriggling 'rat sea' along the alleys and alley walls towards Ubita, who remained expressionless.

Presumably this is also a method used by other participants in order to obtain information from followers.

But...they underestimated themselves a little bit.

I saw Ubita leaning down, the back covered by the open coat suddenly raised several python-like protrusions and wriggled violently.

Wandering Sea Secret Magic——[Beast Playing Marsh]!

These mice with scarlet eyes were rushing towards Ubita one after another. At that moment, hundreds of mice were suddenly smashed into flesh by a huge pillar, which was made of seven [arms] of green-scaled pythons twisted from Ubita. Bita's right arm proliferates and extends outwards crazily!

With just a simple and powerful sweep, the giant python arm with a length of more than ten meters was twisted into a quagmire of bloody flesh and internal organs in the alley.

The giant python's arm slammed into the alley wall, not only crushing the rats climbing on it, but also smashing a long series of shattered dents on the wall.The gravel splashed, and at the same time brought up countless flesh and blood.

The other rats that hadn't received a fatal attack jumped onto the giant python's arms and gnawed wildly. The green scales, which could rival the hardness of rocks, couldn't resist the teeth of these weird rats at all.Soon, more and more mice were clinging to Ubita's giant python's arms, and the outermost green python's body had been gnawed until its skeleton was exposed.

Ubita didn't even frown, watching more rats jump over the python's arm to attack his own body, and directly detonated the giant python's arm!

In an instant, the alley was messed up by the violent explosion of flesh and blood. The strong shock wave and fragments of flesh and blood sent a large number of rats flying away. Ubita's legs had also changed into an impala-like appearance in advance, and the muscles in both legs were flexed. Tighten up and jump up high with the help of the explosive force.

He jumped more than ten meters in one fell swoop, jumped to the roof after a few bounces on the top of the alley wall that had not been covered by the rats, then began to sprint between the roofs, and quickly left the area.

There were only a large number of rats left in the alley, and a bloody quagmire that exuded an astonishing stench.

Strangely, the rat stumps mixed in the flesh and blood quagmire began to squirm, and quickly reorganized.

Soon, the rats regrouped intact, their eyes still scarlet.

They screamed and screamed for a while, poured into the sewer or the cave respectively, and soon all left the alley.

On the roof in the distance, Ubita's legs returned to human form, Qi Gen's broken right arm writhed violently for a while, and then a brand new arm grew out, exactly the same as Ubita's previous human form arm.

He raised his palm and clasped it twice, looking in the direction of the alley.

"...Negative. That is not magic or blindfolding, but the real [immortality]."

These mice are collecting information on the whole city for the unknown magician, and they will try to attack the master who is alone. Even if they fail to kill the master, they can obtain effective information, such as the identity of the servant and the treasure. Information, or the master's own ability and magic dress.

Smart move, but...

In the face of absolute strength, this kind of intelligence is not worth mentioning.

### Chapter 13 Fog###

Heather took Roxana to walk on the street, and Reiner followed behind, carrying big bags, which were full of new clothes and delicious food bought for Roxana.

Of course, it was all paid by Reiner.

It is now 3:[-] in the afternoon, and after staying away from Central Avenue, there are much fewer revelers around.This year, most of the people are concentrated on Central Avenue, and now is the important part of the float parade.

Heather originally planned to take a look at the special floats in Greece, but she didn't expect to see more Japanese mythological styles, and the images in Japanese anime are the main ones, which really pervasive cultural penetration.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of Central Avenue, Fourth Avenue near the sea is much quieter.Perhaps because most of the pedestrians and residents were attracted by the carnival parade, the streets that Heather and the others walked seemed a little deserted.

Suddenly, Heather stopped in her tracks, and Roxanne dragged Heather's clothes and stopped beside him for no apparent reason. Only Reiner turned pale with fright.

Because standing opposite was Minael Tramberio on crutches.

She first glanced at the back of Heather's hand covered by the glove, then looked at Reiner, and said softly:

"Senior Wilson, I'm Minar Tranberio, who is two levels below you. We met in the modern magic class, remember?"

Reiner nodded subconsciously, then shook his head frantically.

"It seems that you did not successfully summon [Death], but fulfilled this gentleman."

Regarding Reiner's embarrassing performance, Miner just showed a gentle smile, and then looked at Heather:

"I don't know what this gentleman's name is?"

"Gryffindor."

Heather said without thinking:

"I heard about your name from Reiner. Why, plan to come ahead of time to eliminate a competitor?"

He didn't say anything to ask how the other party found him. Such a silly question would only lower his own style and his right to speak in the next conversation.Rather, Heather used Reiner to fish, and indeed he caught a 'big fish'.

Minard didn't talk about the bad behavior of Heather sending RIDER to attack his station last night at all, but smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Gryffindor, I didn't come here with malice. On the contrary, I have a win-win situation." proposal."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Do you want to form an alliance?"

"Hey...haha! You're such an ignorant young lady who lives in a boudoir. There will only be one winner in the Holy Grail War. You just want to find a cannon fodder and a shield. Do you really think that everyone else is an idiot?"

In the face of Heather's sneer, Minar Tranberio didn't feel disobedient at all, and his voice was still gentle and warm:

"I can establish a self-enforcing certificate. As long as there are other masters and heroic spirits as enemies, my servants and I will not do any hostile behavior towards you and RIDER. When only you and me are left in the Holy Grail War How about we compete in a relatively peaceful way that won't hurt our lives?"

The so-called [self-enforcing certificate] is the magic contract used by magicians in this world when they conclude an agreement that cannot be broken. It is the most absolute guarantee made to prevent breaking the contract.Contracts generally use parchment scrolls as the carrier, including binding techniques, binding objects, formal content of the oath, conditions for fulfilling the oath, and the signature of the person making the oath.

Using the function of its own magic seal to impose a mandatory curse on the caster himself, in principle, it cannot be removed by any means.Once the magician signs the certificate and meets the conditions of the oath to make the certificate come into effect, even if the person who made the oath is dead, as long as the magic seal is passed on to the next generation, even the soul after death will be bound.

Generally speaking, a wealthy faction like Tranberio will never allow the leader and his immediate family to issue a self-enforcing certificate, because if something goes wrong, it will affect the entire Tranberio family faction and the succession of future generations .

The fact that Minar Tranberio dared to say such a thing proved that she really came to negotiate with Heather with great sincerity.

But she made the most serious mistake, that is, Heather is not a master at all, but a servant.

Heather is also thinking now, not thinking about the content of the self-mandatory testimonial, but thinking about whether to get rid of this competitor now.

It was certain that the strange SABER was invisible as a spirit body beside Minaer Tranberio, watching her side silently.

Generally speaking, it is an act of courting death for a servant to become a spirit body in front of another group of masters and servants, because the spirit body is to restore the servant to conscious magic power, without the body, armor, skills, and treasures to defend itself. The embodied servant can easily be turned into ashes by the opponent's Noble Phantasm and return to the Seat of Heroes.

Probably because she saw that she didn't let 'RIDER' show up. In order to show her sincerity, she recruited herself as cannon fodder and she upholds the dignity of a wealthy and aristocratic family. This lame lady also insisted on letting Saber hide her body.

Interesting, confidently thinking that SABER will be able to protect her before other servants and the Master attack her face to face?

Just as Heather was about to speak, her eyes suddenly stopped at the end of the street in the distance, and the corner of her mouth opened: "I thought she was a good young lady, but I didn't expect to know to bring a helper?"

Hearing Heather's taunt, Miner was first reminded by SABER who was hiding beside him, and then followed Heather's line of sight suspiciously.

At some point, the end of the street was shrouded in thick fog.

A slender figure appeared and disappeared in the mist, it was the ASSASSIN who was suspected to be a girl!

Minar's thoughts changed suddenly. Could it be that the master of RIDER and the master of ASSASSIN joined forces in advance?Before she had time to think about it, she suddenly felt short of breath, and then her whole body began to twitch slightly.

This fog... is poisonous!Is it a mixture of miasma and poisonous fog?

She immediately raised the crutch in her hand, and complex inscribed runes appeared on the surface of the crutch, arousing the strange power representing healing and detoxification to detoxify Minar.

Minar took the time to watch Heather vigilantly, and found that neither Heather, Reiner, nor the ordinary little girl seemed to be corroded by the poisonous mist and miasma at all.

Not only that, but there was a slight golden light on their body surface.

What a powerful healing magic dress!This man who robbed RIDER and called himself Gryffindor was not simple.

【Hey, where are you looking?Here we come. 】

Suddenly, Saber's lazily belated warning sound sounded next to Miner's ear. Almost at the same time, she subconsciously rushed forward and rolled on the spot, and a huge crack was split on the ground where she was before.

ASSASSIN, who was suspected of being a girl, was still wearing a black kimono, holding the black-feathered long sword upside down in a gentle posture, and walked slowly towards Miner and Heather.

The mist grew thicker.

Minnar wanted to say something to Heather, but found that the man had already quietly left with the little girl and Reiner, leaving Minnar alone to deal with the ASSASSIN.And her own SABER seems to have absolutely no intention of helping her face the enemy.

No manners man!Whether it's Gryffindor or SABER, it's the same!

The young lady of Tramberio's family cursed inwardly, and had no choice but to raise her spirits to fight.