Rough introduction: A mysterious figure whose strength is so strong that people don't even know how strong it is. It is said that he has killed a big monster more than once, and even a god fell in his hands.

Suddenly, he appeared in the local area and lived in the bamboo forest as a hermit. He usually likes fishing and tasting tea.

The personality is quite peaceful, as long as you don't deliberately provoke him, then you are safe.

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The short text ends here, and it can be seen that Rei Hieda has just started writing, and all the data and intelligence collection is also in the roughest initial stage.

The old man of the mountain revised a few places on the manuscript, and then returned it to Hida Ari, got up and left the room full of books.

"About monsters, you should ask Fei Ju more often, she must be very clear."

After dealing with all the matters, the old man of the mountain stepped into the realm gate alone and embarked on the road to return to the Hakoniwa world.

But Tamamomae and Minamoto Raimitsu still plan to stay in this world for a while, and the old man of the mountain didn't stop him.

After all, it is only human to want to take the opportunity to relax after finally going out for business.

Presumably, as heroic spirits, the two of them should have a sense of proportion in their hearts, and they will not make any major events that will collapse the world.

The empty space was pitch black, only the dark blue flames radiating from the old man of the mountain shone alone, and he walked along the road in front of him who didn't know how long it was for a long time.

Suddenly, the old man on the mountain felt faint calls from two other directions at the same time, as if calling for his arrival.

"Huh? Are they all holding summoning ceremonies?"

"One side of the magical atmosphere still makes me feel very familiar. Isn't this the Great Holy Grail of Fuyuki? Could it be that another parallel world is holding the Holy Grail War?"

The old man of the mountain stopped where he was, looked at the road ahead and thought quietly, and finally decided to find out, and the matter of returning could be postponed.

When faced with the difficult problem of choosing which party to answer the call, the old man of the mountain made a decision without too much entanglement.

"Forget it, I'll answer everything."

Surging magic power enveloped his whole body, and the deep soliloquy echoed in the empty space.

In a daze, the tall figure of the old man of the mountain split into two differently dressed postures, and they each took their own steps in one direction.

"Although the evening bell didn't reveal it, meeting is destiny, that's all."

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ps: Taketori is officially over here, and the next thing is the content of the new volume.

ps: Due to the fact that Merlin was released in ten consecutive rounds, I decided to add an update tomorrow for Feimeng. Tonight is not enough, because I have to go to class tomorrow.

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Chapter 140 Six Holy Grail War

Romania is a country located in the northeast of the Balkan Peninsula in Southeast Europe.

It borders Ukraine and Moldova in the north and northeast, Bulgaria in the south, Serbia and Hungary in the southwest and northwest, and the Black Sea in the southeast.

The entire country has a land area of ​​about 24 square kilometers, which is only about one-seventh the size of Xinjiang Province.

Regardless of its land area, or its international status and influence, Romania is extremely inconspicuous in the world.

Some people even estimate that they will never know that such a country exists in the world, let alone its specific geographical location.

But just recently, the name Romania has become a hot topic in the circle of magicians.

And the reason is that there will be an extremely large-scale Holy Grail War that will start on Romanian soil.

To be more precise, it should be held near the city of Tulifas in Romania.

Night, almost morning.

Outside the city of Tulifas, in a certain gloomy cemetery.

A burly man in a black jacket and sunglasses walked among the tombstones with a portable suitcase in one hand.

The man's name is Lion Jie Jieli.

His identity in the ordinary world is unknown, but he is an excellent necromancer in the mystical world. By the way, he works as a bounty hunter to earn some extra money.

The entrustment received by Shishi Jiejieli this time is to be one of the seven masters to represent the Magic Association to participate in the Holy Grail War that will officially start after midnight.

Shizi Jieli's appearance is a bit ferocious, with brown shawl hair, three hideous scars on his right eye, and a small mustache on his chin.

Just by looking at this appearance, it makes people feel that he is not a good stubble, he belongs to the kind of unlucky ghost who walks on the street without doing anything bad, but is always stopped by the police and questioned back and forth.

Colloquially, looks like a bad guy or a fugitive.

Jie Jieli, a lion with a cigarette in his mouth, walked a few laps along the dilapidated path in the cemetery, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding environment back and forth, as if he was looking for something while maintaining vigilance.

After observing the terrain of the entire cemetery, Lion Jie Jieli came to an open space in the depths of the cemetery surrounded by some trees.

He put the suitcase aside first, and began to clean up the weeds and gravel on the ground, and quickly solved the problem with a few tricks.

"call!"

After finishing the preparatory work, Lion Jie Jieli glanced down at the watch on his hand, and found that there were still 15 minutes before zero o'clock.

He looked up at the moon through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees to confirm the accuracy of the time he got.

After all, magic is a delicate science, and it is best not to have errors of every minute and every second.

Although, in the Holy Grail War, it is the Great Holy Grail that summons the heroic spirits, and the guy who is selected as the master only needs to use any material to scribble a magic circle, and pretend to read a few spells.

But the serious Lion Jie Jieli still intends to make things as perfect as possible, because he doesn't know whether he can survive the next mission.

Perhaps, it was an out-and-out mistake to choose to accept this task from the very beginning.

But who can resist the temptation to hold up the Holy Grail of the 'Universal Wishing Machine' and make a wish, so as to realize the dream in their hearts?

Lion Jie Jieli can admit frankly that he doesn't want to give up this opportunity easily.

Because he does have a wish to fulfill even if he gives up everything, to resurrect his adopted daughter who has been dead for many years.

"Although so many years have passed, I still can't forget you."

Lion Jie Jieli sighed with emotion to himself, raised his right hand, and stared at the crimson command spell that had already appeared on the back of his hand in a daze.

But in an instant, his thoughts returned to the time when he was negotiating with the entrusting person in the morning, recalling all the known information so far.

England, Clock Tower.

It was about nine or ten o'clock in the daytime, Shi Jiejieli was sitting in the office of the Minister of Summoning, discussing the topic of the Holy Grail War with Rocco Belfebon, the minister.

"During the third Holy Grail War, a certain master used the power of the German army to forcibly take away the Great Holy Grail, which is the core of the ceremony, and declared the end of the war."

"But the German army was still deceived by the Master who cooperated with it. The Great Holy Grail was taken away during the delivery, and then completely lost its trace."

"However, just recently, the magician Yogdo Mirenia, who manages all of Romania, has revealed that they possess the Great Holy Grail."

The gray-haired Minister Rocco has been in office for 50 years, and his exact age is unknown, but he still remembers clearly what happened in the Holy Grail War 60 years ago.

"Among the masters who participated in the Third Holy Grail War 60 years ago, there was indeed a magician named Danik Preston Yogdomirenia."

"While announcing the possession of the Holy Grail, the Yogdomerenia clan announced that they would leave the Clock Tower to form a new organization."

"And the Holy Grail War this time was created by that damned Danek. It's like announcing the birth of his own organization, with some fireworks and gimmicks."

Lion Jie Jieli became a little serious when he heard this, and he had vaguely guessed the purpose of Rocco looking for him this time, so he couldn't help asking:

"So? Is the Clock Tower entrusting me to join the battle as one of the seven masters?"

Rocco shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and looked directly at Jie Jieli, the lion sitting on the sofa, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"No, it should be said that I hope that you, as one of the masters of the clock tower, will fight against the masters of Yugdomerenia."

Lion Jie Jie couldn't help but frowned his rough eyebrows, got up and came to Rocco's desk and asked:

"What's going on here? It doesn't sound like a traditional Holy Grail War."

"That's right. We have seven people, and the enemy also has seven people; we are the masters of the red side, and they are the masters of the black side."

Rocco nodded slightly, raised his left and right hands and made a gesture of the number 'seven' at the same time, shaking it in front of Shishi Jieli's eyes.

"This is a hidden mechanism in the Holy Grail War. When the seven servants are unified into one side, the Holy Grail will select seven servants who are hostile to it again, so as to ensure the normal progress of the Holy Grail War."

"In other words, this is a seven-on-seven Holy Grail War, and there are as many as fourteen servants who descended."

This is the end of the information collation, and Shizi Jiejieli also came back to his senses.

But Rocco's voice at that time still echoed in his mind, his body trembled unceasingly due to fear or excitement, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.

"A total of fourteen rides? The so-called Holy Grail War."

Mumbling to himself like this, Lion Jie Jieli got up and began to do the final work of summoning the servants, drawing the magic circle.

Compared with the gemstone solution used by wealthy magicians and the chicken blood used by poor magicians, the material used by Shizi Jiejieli to draw magic circles is still the most common mercury.

And in the process of drawing the magic circle, Shizi Jiejieli was still thinking about how he should handle himself in this coming storm.

Although he was hired by the clock tower this time, Shishi Jiejie also has his own plans and ideas in his heart.

And even after the current Holy Grail War is over, the remaining survivors have to go through the ordinary Holy Grail War procedure again to determine the final winner before they can hold the Holy Grail and make a wish.

If this is the case, then in order to maintain combat power, some redundant and safe preparations have to be made.

Lion Jie Jieli looked at the magic circle that was about to be drawn on the ground, and suddenly changed the original structure of the magic circle with a change of pen, drawing two overlapping circular magic circles.

This is a work that the Shishijie family has been researching from their ancestors until now that it is almost completed, and it can only be used when participating in the Holy Grail War.

Although he hadn't passed even one actual combat test, Lion Jie Jieli did so without hesitation.

"Isn't it just an illegal call? Since when did necromancers care about the rules?"

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Chapter 140: Tremble, Mortals!

After completing the drawing of the double-summoning magic circle, Lion Jie Jieli took out a bottle of fluorescent light blue potion from the suitcase set aside, uncorked the bottle and drank it down in one gulp.

This is a elixir that he bought at a high price in advance. Its effect is to explosively increase the magic power reserve in a person's body in a short period of time.

It is usually one of the potions that magicians will choose to use when they decide to fight back desperately, and Shi Jie Jieli took this expensive elixir at this time to ensure the smooth progress of the summoning of the heroic spirit later.

Originally, if only one heroic spirit was summoned, Shishijie Jieli was absolutely confident in providing it with sufficient magic power, but what he had to do now was to summon two at the same time.

If there is no magic power in the middle, causing the heroic spirit to fail to appear normally, then things will be too bad.

So just to be on the safe side, Lion Jie Jieli still chose to use up the elixir directly here, and he didn't feel distressed because of its high price.

"Good steel should be used on the blade!"

Lion Jie Jieli threw the empty glass bottle aside, stepped forward two steps to the front of the magic circle, and placed a broken piece of wood engraved with complex runes on the side of one of the magic circles.

This is the holy relic he got from Minister Tarocco of the clock, which is the catalyst needed to summon the heroic spirit.

The real source of the broken piece of wood was a corner of King Arthur's round table. If you use this to perform a ceremony to summon, you will definitely be able to summon those powerful knights in the legend as servants.

This point, whether it is Rocco or Lion Jie Jieli, they are all convinced.

Because the master with the holy relic in his hand is equivalent to directly exchanging the plate for the designated servant, while the master without the holy relic can only rely on luck.

For example, on the magic circle on the other side, Lion Jieli did not place any holy relics.

Because he intends to see what kind of response and help the light will get by relying on its own adaptability as the master.

This kind of behavior is almost equivalent to planning to make waves casually after having a guarantee, and it is safe to make money whether it is shipped or not.

"It's almost time. My colleagues in other places must have made their own preparations."

The faint moonlight shone on Lion Jie Jieli's body, and at the same time illuminated the complex and cumbersome magic circle on the ground.

Coupled with the gloomy and depressing environment of the cemetery, it really means that necromancers hold terrifying rituals at midnight.

At midnight, a new day officially came, and the Holy Grail War, which lasted just seven days, officially came to an end.

Along with the magic power surging from Lion Jie Jieli's body, the magic circles on the ground were outlined by crimson and ice blue radiance respectively, serving as a bridge connecting the Master, the Holy Grail, and the Hall of Valor.

The serious lion Jie Jieli slowly raised his right hand with the command spell, and chanted the spell to summon the heroic spirit.

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