I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Ah, thank you!" Miyamoto Musashi looked at the strawberry ice cream with bright eyes, and immediately sat up full of blood, "You can just call me Musashi, you don't have to be so pretentious, hehe~"

"Okay, then I'll just call you sister Musashi." Suzuki Sakura responded with a smile, not rejecting this good opportunity to get closer.

Miyamoto Musashi picked up the pink ice cream with the same hair color as his own, scooped it up and let out a delighted cry: "Mmm~"

"We didn't have such good things in our time." The greedy lady swordsman sighed while digging a spoon: "This is good in modern times, even ordinary people can enjoy things that ancient royals couldn't eat." It’s a great time for common people to have great food.”

From the point of view of not starving to death with a full stomach, modern society is indeed much better than ancient times, only some backward areas are still suffering from famine.

But if the total amount of food is calculated, the food produced globally is undoubtedly enough to supply 70 billion people, and it is still a pot of uneven distribution.

Suzuki Sakura was also not interested in educating Miyamoto Musashi about these things. Seeing Miss Swordsman having a good meal, she couldn't help leading the conversation to the main topic.

"How did Sister Musashi get here? Was she summoned by the Holy Grail?"

"I came here accidentally. This kind of thing happens to me all the time~"

Miyamoto Musashi did not hide anything, and immediately explained to Suzuki Sakura in detail the special attributes he possessed.

Suzuki Sakura suddenly showed a surprised expression, it was the first time she had heard of the existence of a space-time traveler like Miyamoto Musashi.

"That is to say, sister Musashi will continue to travel to different timelines and parallel worlds, and she is completely out of control?"

"Well... I will have a certain feeling before time travel, and then I can delay the time by about three to five days at most based on my personal will."

In the continuous adventures, Miyamoto Musashi also summed up some rules to avoid some accidents or partings that made her unable to catch up.

"So, sister Musashi should have nothing to do with the Holy Grail..."

Although Suzuki Sakura felt that the appearance of Miyamoto Musashi should not be accidental, but she has not found any evidence so far, so she can only treat it as a coincidence.

"Holy Grail? Sakura-chan, what is the Holy Grail you're talking about? It sounds like a treasure."

Miyamoto Musashi's interest has been picked up, and Suzuki Sakura has been confirming whether she is related to the Holy Grail just now, and it looks very important.

"The so-called Holy Grail actually refers to the Holy Grail War, which is about to take place in London as a battle between servants."

At that moment, Sakura Suzuki told Miyamoto Musashi everything about the Holy Grail War, telling the whole truth.

"Two camps, with the lowest seven and the highest ten servants fighting in a big battle? It sounds really exciting!"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes lit up when he heard that, as a great swordsman standing on top, she was also eager for an opponent worthy of a fight.

"Hey, hey! Can I apply to participate? I also have a class, what is it called Voyager?"

"Voyager?" Suzuki Sakura recited the word silently, thinking: "Traveler? It's very appropriate. It really is an illegal class other than the seven orthodox classes, and it's not an exaggeration to even appear and hear about it for the first time .”

Yu Sanjia has done a lot of research on servant summoning, and has done more than once to use illegal classes to make additional summons.

At present, there are five known illegal classes of Yusanjia, namely Avenger, Shield Warrior, Shadow Warrior, Savior and Gunner.

Among them, the savior is only a theoretical existence, and has never been successfully summoned.

The gunner is a variant class of the archer, but the servants that can be summoned are all after modern times, and their strength is generally weak.

As for the adjudicator, it is classified as a special class, and its descent is summoned by the Holy Grail itself, so it is not counted as a violation.

Chapter 743 The Last Master 5K

"Sister Musashi wants to participate in the Holy Grail War, of course there is no problem."

Suzuki Sakura did not expect that Miyamoto Musashi would be so enthusiastic about the Holy Grail War, and felt that this conversation would definitely lead to a very good result.

"It's just that this time the form is quite special. After all, it involves the victory or defeat between the camps, so you can wait until then to play."

Suzuki Sakura did not directly invite Miyamoto Musashi, but tentatively put forward a suggestion that was most beneficial to the other party.

"At that time, sister Musashi, you will be able to realize your wish to fight against the strong, and the danger is not so great..."

"No need! Sakura-chan, thank you very much for your kindness." Miyamoto Musashi interrupted Suzuki Sakura's words, and announced firmly and decisively: "Let me join your camp, Shirou and I get along very well. Well, it should be repaying the kindness of this meal!"

"Sister Musashi, you don't have to do this." Suzuki Sakura shied away, and Miyamoto Musashi's aggressiveness completely disrupted the girl's rhythm: "We can be responsible for your basic necessities of life during your stay in this world, and entertaining guests is a big deal for the host. Righteousness."

"No! That's the deal." Miyamoto Musashi was stubborn, arguing with Suzuki Sakura: "As a guest, you can't eat and drink for free at the host's house, right? That's not a guest, it's a rice worm! Anyway, I am If you can't take advantage of your friends with peace of mind, I will leave if you don't agree."

"Okay, it's up to you." Seeing Miyamoto Musashi's resolute words, Suzuki Sakura had no choice but to agree: "We will hold a summoning ceremony after midnight tonight, and the Holy Grail War will officially start tomorrow night, please invite Musashi before then." Sister, recharge your batteries, the guest room is ready."

"Hmm~ Thank you." Miyamoto Musashi nodded in satisfaction, stretched his arms high and stretched his waist: "I'm sorry, Sakura-chan."

After sending Miyamoto Musashi to the room, Suzuki Sakura came to a room in the mansion dedicated to meetings.

Except for Aozaki Orange, who is still out of touch, all the main members of the democratic camp participating in the Holy Grail War have gathered.

After seeing Suzuki Sakura coming in, El-Melloi II asked aloud: "Miss Suzuki, what's the result? I wonder what choice she made?"

"Sister Musashi agreed to join our camp." Suzuki Sakura directly stated the result, explaining to everyone: "Her class is Voyager, and she does not need the assistance of the master for the time being. But she also promised me that if the magic power appears In rare cases, she will agree to sign a temporary contract with the Master."

"As far as it is concerned, it is quite a good result." El-Melloi II nodded, and at the same time put the materials he had just read on the table, which Lana had previously reported to Suzuki Sakura Intelligence: "Now, let's agree on the tactics for the opening."

As he spoke, El-Melloi II cast his eyes on Ainz-Wulgon, who was fully wrapped in armor, and initiated an inquiry as a courtier.

"Your Majesty the Sorcerer King, what do you think about this? At present, we have five servants on our side, but we are one less than the other side."

A total of ten monarchs participated in this Holy Grail War. El-Melloi II also tried to get in touch with two neutral monarchs. Among them, Jigumali, the monarch of the Curse Division, had an ambiguous attitude, and Brie, the agent of the Monarch of the Inheritance Division. Sisan explicitly declined the invitation to fight alongside the democratic camp.

This result did not go beyond El-Melloi II's expectations. Leaving aside the Jigumali family, it is absolutely impossible for the Inheritance Division to agree with the democrats.

Because, it is the dean of the clock tower himself, the old man who has lived from two thousand years ago to the present, who is the monarch of the inheritance department.

Inheritance is the subject with the fewest students since the clock tower was established.

Its existence is to target the 'angels and demons' that should not exist in the world, and it is a heresy directly under the dean.

They are responsible for studying the super relics with "unknown laws" that have been scattered on the earth since ancient times. They are "non-earth substances" that are regarded as threats to human beings. The inheritance department was created to isolate and manage these hazards. Subject.

It is precisely because the magicians after AD could not control these contained foreign objects, so the dean himself became the monarch.

The dean has never participated in the crowning decision of the monarch, and usually members of his family act as proxies to vote.

Over time, the princes came to regard the agent as directly the prince, who exercised the same powers anyway.

As the headmaster's family, the Brisisan family has been glorious and prominent since its founding.

Although the power of the family is not as good as that of Barthemelo, its achievements in history and magic research are not inferior.

Although the magic family, which has been in this way for at least 2000 years, is not interested in disputes over ideas, there is no reason for them to choose to support democracy.

Therefore, El Mello II had to prepare for the worst, that is, they would face an overwhelming disadvantage of four vs. six at the beginning.

With the unexpected addition of Miyamoto Musashi, it can be regarded as slightly making up for the disadvantage in the number of subordinates, but it is still impossible to estimate whether the combat power of the two sides is balanced.

If His Majesty the Sorcerer King descended as a Berserker, then Waver wouldn't have any worries, just go home and lie down and wait for the victory.

As for the strength of the Weng of the Mountain in the Caster class, Weber did not have a clear understanding, but he felt that it should not be comparable to the great sword of the undead.

That is the existence that crushed the king's army from the front. It is a super follower who is convinced that even Iskandar is defeated and thinks he is inferior.

But the Sorcerer King didn't show the same vigor, but he was able to easily deal with the devil pig, and his strength was definitely not weak.

Thinking about it, the Sorcerer King should be in his early stage, then the Lich King in the middle stage, and the Mountain Man is naturally in the peak stage.

Based on his personal feelings, El-Melloi II sorted the three images he had seen in his mind. After such a comparison, the Sorcerer King naturally became the weakest card, because he did not know the mystery of the Trinity , Weber had to lament that Tohsaka Rin's luck was really bad.

"Intelligence is the key to victory." Ainz-Wurgon said, explaining his plan clearly: "Since it is a team battle, it is natural to divide the corresponding responsibilities and choose three servants to guard the house and provide support. The other two servants took the initiative to attack and launch a test. This battle does not seek to win, and they can retreat immediately after finding out the general situation. If the enemy's followers come after them, they can just lure the enemy into deep..."

Ainz-Wulgon was not good at conspiracies, that was the work of Demiurge and the others. The only things he was good at were prudence, prudence, and prudence.

After hearing these words, Suzuki Sakura, Tohsaka Rin, and El-Melloi II thought silently, wanting to see if there was anything that needed to be added.

Gray and Matou Shirou are waiting for the decision of the master and the young lady. Both of them are used to being executors, and they don't bother to use their brains unless necessary.

Lana, who has always been smart, was full of admiration, and said in admiration: "You are truly worthy of His Majesty, your vision is still so far beyond our reach."

"Although it is simple to implement, it is indeed a good strategy." Reinis couldn't help but admired, and couldn't help thinking: "If the situation goes well, maybe we can solve the enemy's cavalry on the day of the battle." The other will smooth out the numerical disadvantage."

"That's right." Ainz Ooal nodded and said, "I will go there personally during the investigation, and the rest of the candidates will be decided after the servant calls."

It was Ainz Oulgon's habit to collect and confirm information before engaging in PVP. In order to secure the final victory, he would always feign defeat in the first battle.

In order for the initial investigation to go smoothly, Ainz Ooulgong even prepared the resurrection props, and even planned to deceive the other party by feigning death.

Of course, if the enemy has no one worthy of vigilance, then they must be completely defeated as soon as possible to avoid side effects.

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Late at night, there is still half an hour before midnight.

In the city of London, a tall and burly man strolled through the dark streets with his hands in his pockets.

He has brown hair, is wearing black leather jacket and jeans, there is no emotion in his purple eyes, and there is no expression on his cold face, like a robot who doesn't understand what emotion is, even if he is holding a Gatling cos terminator There will be no sense of incongruity.

The man's name is Debit Zem Voyd, a magician who was once a member of the Inheritance Division and was later expelled.

Of course, it wasn't because of any mistakes he made, but because of certain events that made him unsuitable to be there.

After finishing his studies, Debit returned to his home in Nevada, USA, and became a mercenary or bounty hunter when he was short of money.

Until not long ago, he received a call from the clock tower, and the person who called him was the agent of the monarch Brisisan.

Then, Debit became the master representing the Brisisan family to participate in the Holy Grail War, and arrived in London by plane tonight.

In terms of time, Debit was probably the last Master to arrive in this battle, and it made people feel that he didn't take this matter to heart.

In fact, it's not much different. The reason why Debit took this mission was not because of any conditions promised by the Brisisan family, nor to fulfill any wishes after seizing the Holy Grail. He simply did it because he had nothing to do recently. I got bored, so I came here.

Due to the incident of a contained object when he was ten years old, Debit's perspective has been changed. He no longer has a real sense of living in the world, and he no longer has the same sense of security towards others. Although he still thinks that he is a human being, the inheritance department's The magician judged that he was no longer from Earth.

It was for this reason that Daibit was expelled from the Inheritance Division, because the line of defense that isolated disasters from humans could not tolerate aliens.

Debbit didn't care about this either. He who had lost his feelings didn't know and couldn't understand what anger was.

So far, his actions have been in accordance with a rule taught by his father-human beings are creatures that instinctively do good.

One more thing, it was Debbit's father who took him to the Inheritance Division's laboratory in the first place, which made him a victim of the accident.

Of course, his father paid a more painful price and was erased from the world by an unknown containment, leaving only a pool of human-shaped black shadows on the ground.

Searching for the address, Daibit came to an inconspicuous single-family building, careful to avoid the magic of the guards and probes, and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened, and a handsome young man in a white suit, like a prince charming, stood inside the room, smiling at the visitor.

"Debit, you are finally here. Several other companions have arrived, and they are all ladies. Now everyone is waiting for you."

"Sorry, Kirshtalia." Debit replied in a calm tone as he walked into the house, "I didn't expect the flight to be delayed."

Although the reaction was very cold, and the apology seemed very insincere, but this is already a manifestation of Debit's care about Kirshtalia.

If it had been anyone else, Debit would probably have ignored them, and Kirshtalia was also one of the few friends he had in the clock tower.

In addition to Debit's own reasons, there is also the fact that both of them are undoubted geniuses, and they can often chat together.

However, Kirshtalia is more dazzling and well-known, while Debit is an unknown passerby in the clock tower.

"It's okay, there are more than ten minutes before zero o'clock, so you are not late...By the way, have you brought your holy relic?"

Kirshtalia was obviously very happy to see his old friend, but he didn't forget the important business.

"Bring it." Debit said and took out a palm-sized bronze shard from his leather pocket: "This is from Brisisan, and it is said to be a corner of the shield of Ajax in Greek mythology. This holy relic should be able to summon the Shielder-class hero Ajax."

Ajax was a very famous hero in the Trojan War. He was the cousin of Achilles. He also held a bronze shield to block Hector's spear. Snatched back his cousin's body from the battlefield, so that he would not be humiliated by the enemy.

It's a pity that such a heroic hero did not die in the hands of the enemy in the end, but he drew his sword and killed himself because of some internal affairs.

"Shield soldiers?" Kirshtalia looked at the bronze fragments carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that the Brisisan family did not intend to compete for the seven orthodox ranks, but directly chose to call illegally. It might not be a good choice.”

Debbit didn't care what the Brisisan's family was thinking, anyway, as long as the relics they got were not fake, the rest of the matter didn't matter.

"Now it's time to introduce you to your companions. We will be comrades in the same camp for the next seven days, so we should get along well."

Seeing what Kirshtalia said, Debit, who was indifferent to social interactions, couldn't refute, so he nodded expressionlessly.

In the living room of the house, three girls with very different styles were either standing or sitting in one place, without any communication with each other at all.

The rose-red female killer leaned indifferently by the window, the literary girl with black hair and twin ponytails was immersed in her books, and the silver-haired girl from a famous family was fidgeting restlessly.

When Kirshtalia stepped into the living room, the eyes of the three of them turned to him and the newcomer Debit, and the expressions of the first two were vigilant.

With their extraordinary intuition, Bazett and Akuko instantly made a judgment in their hearts: 'This is an extremely dangerous, beast-like man.'

"Ladies, he's Debbie, representing the Brisisan family. He's a bad guy, but he's a good guy, I can assure you."

Kirshtalia inserted herself into the slightly cold atmosphere without realizing it, and introduced their names and origins to both parties with a smile.

"Debit, these beautiful and extraordinary ladies are Miss Bazzett representing the Bathermelo family, Miss Mustard who represents the Achelot family, and Olga representing the Animsfia family. Miss Mary."

After the introduction, the living room suddenly fell silent, and the sudden silence made the atmosphere awkward again.