Thank you, man is in heaven and has become God

She turned around and looked at the flower tyrant who was wearing a plaid skirt and had green hair and red eyes, and said with a chuckle.

"I didn't expect it to be you, the original Hakurei Miko."

Looking at the purple-haired priestess in front of her, Kazami Yuka's tone unexpectedly contained a faint but real exclamation that was rare.

Although the relationship is not particularly close, but the first generation of Hakurei is the core figure who founded the Hakurei Great Barrier, and the two of them are actually quite familiar with each other.

"After the Holy Grail War is over, fight me!"

"The power of the first Hakurei Miko will not disappoint."

If Yakumo Zi sees her best friend revived, she will be quite happy in comparison.

Kazami Yuka is also very excited, but this excitement is more due to the powerful power of the first generation of Hakurei.

The original Hakurei Miko was a monstrous genius, as anyone who knew her would have concluded.

In just a dozen years, it has surpassed the long years of accumulation of most monsters, and has reached the point where it is comparable to a top monster like her.

And there is no flaw in all aspects, it is a perfect hexagonal warrior.

For Yuka Kazami, even if only the first generation of Hakurei gained from this Holy Grail War, it would not be a loss at all.

"Youxiang's personality is still the same as before..."

Facing Kazami Yuka's words, Hakurei Miko showed a helpless smile on her face, but she nodded slightly in the end.

Although the relationship is not as close as Zi, she still understands the character of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons.

After talking with the first generation of Hakurei, Kazami Yuka turned her gaze to Yawei, as if to say, since the heroic spirits have been summoned, when will the Holy Grail War start?

Seeing this, Yawei just wanted to answer, and then suddenly seemed to feel something, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

seemingly……

Some people, like Kazami Yuka, can't wait!

........................

"Holy Grail War..."

At the same time as the Heroic Spirit was summoned here in Einzbern Castle, other masters in Fuyuki City also learned about the Holy Grail War from the Holy Grail.

"Why did such a sudden change..."

Wearing a black coat, the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life wiped the barrel of the sniper rifle in his hand, and fell into deep thought in the face of the information he just received.

Originally, he planned to use the method of becoming Einzbern's son-in-law to gain the support of one of the three royal families and set foot in the Holy Grail War.

Although the road was suddenly cut off for some unknown reason, he did not give up. Instead, he cut off the holy relic of the Einzbern family and entered Fuyuki City.

Fortunately, he, the magician, was recognized by the Holy Grail and became the master, which saved him a lot of effort.

However, this sudden Holy Grail War...

The man's eyes finally turned into determination.

No matter what kind of misfortune happens, it can't stop him from fulfilling his "ideal"!

"A 7v7 war..."

In the well-designed room, the middle-aged man in a red dress felt the news he had just received, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his movements were still so elegant.

Whether it's the Holy Grail War or the Holy Grail War, it doesn't make any difference to him.

because……

Looking at the proud King of Gold, a smile appeared on the man's face.

He has already confirmed... the law of victory!

"Holy Grail War..."

The silver-haired man with a handsome face and a dangerous lady-like hairstyle showed a thoughtful expression as he felt the information he received.

"I hope it won't affect my plans..."

And beside him, stood a silver-haired man with the same hairstyle and wearing the Ten Commandments in his hand.

"Master, are we now..."

In a corner of Dongmu City far away from the city lights, a man with red and yellow guns felt the information he got, and after hesitating for a while, he chose to contact his master.

"Plan as usual!"

The master of the man, Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald, did not intend to change his mind at all because of the news of the Holy Grail War.

After all, who is he?

Color-level magician, the ninth generation head of the Archibald family, one of the twelve Lords (Lords) of the Clock Tower of the Magic Association, and the true favored son of heaven.

Whether it is the Holy Grail War or the Holy Grail War, victory is a matter of course, but the difference lies in the process!

Therefore, there is no need to change the plan, just follow the original idea.

"Still, don't you have the confidence to win for me? Lancer!"

"of course not,"

Knowing what his master thought, the man with two guns showed a confident smile again on his face.

"Please trust me, my Master."

"I will definitely win and offer you the Holy Grail!"

ps: It is said that I originally wanted to write Leif, and then let him use a nuclear bomb to bomb Chaldea under the influence of the protagonist.But now that Solomon is out, Rafe can't.See if there is a way to complete this plot...

Chapter 170 Three: King of Conquerors: Who do you think I am?

"Holy Grail War..."

In Fuyuki City, above the sky covered by the night, a bullock cart with flashes of lightning was galloping in it.

Sitting in the middle of the bullock cart was a man in a cloak, with short fiery red hair and beards. He looked very heroic.

As if he knew something interesting, he was laughing wantonly.

"I didn't expect such an interesting development, master."

As he said so, he patted the shoulder of the handsome young man beside him vigorously.

"It's not funny at all, okay?"

However, this handsome young man who looks a bit weak, that is, his master, has completely different ideas from him.

"Obviously the original situation is very difficult, the Holy Grail War..."

"...Thinking about it gives me a headache!"

The boy's name is Webber Velvet, and he is a student of the Clock Tower. Because the family's magician background is only three generations old, he is often looked down upon by other families and mentors.

Because he was dissatisfied with the behavior of his mentor Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, he stole the relic of the mentor's heroic spirit and participated in the fourth Holy Grail War. He wanted to show his strength and get everyone's recognition.

But the idea of ​​stopping at thinking is completely different from the actual practice.

At least, he was quite unable to cope with the willful heroic spirit he summoned.

And the sudden change of the rules made his already wavering mind even more shaken after actually participating in the Holy Grail War.

However, the big red-haired man didn't care about his master's reaction.

He patted the master's shoulder quite boldly a few times, and drove the Noble Phantasm called "Kamui Wheel" towards the destination.

He couldn't pretend that he didn't see the undisguised magic power and heroic spirit!

Let him conquer King Iscandel, and that strange heroic spirit, kick off the prelude to the Holy Grail War!

However, he was only halfway through when he suddenly sensed something and turned around.

"It seems... that we are not the only ones who accepted the invitation!"

"Isn't that a matter of course? That guy showed his aura so unscrupulously..."

After hearing his own Servant's words, Waver complained like this.

"It just so happens that the goals are the same, let's go over and say hello!"

Iskandar suddenly said so.

"Eh? Rider, what are you thinking?!"

Although it was far away, he could still see the vast crowd of people.

Although he couldn't tell the specific number for a while, he also sensed the breath of several heroic spirits.It is undoubtedly a rather irrational choice to run over to say hello.

"If you are too willful, maybe we will leave today!"

"Master, who do you think I am?"

Iskandar naturally knew what his master was thinking, but he didn't care.

As he said this, his tone was full of domineering and self-confidence as a king.

So what if there are plural Heroic Spirits?

He is the King of Conquerors, Isdar Kandar!

Pull the car over there!

He ordered the divine ox that was pulling the Shenwei wheel, and then accompanied by a thunderbolt, Yawei and the others appeared a big man with a rough expression, and a young man with a look of lovelessness.

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror,"

The big red-haired man folded his hands on his chest, as if he was declaring something.

"After this Holy Grail War, he came to the world as a Rider!"

"Heroes from different eras, are you willing to join me and embark on the road of conquest with me?"

What are you doing idiot!

Why do you have to take the initiative to say your name!

Regarding the actions of his own Heroic Spirit, he should have said such words.

However, looking at the scene in front of him, he completely lost the ability to speak.