I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

In the girl's eyes, besides the reluctance to be separated from her father, there is also curiosity about the other world.

"Maybe in the future, but not this time."

The old man of the mountain thought for a few seconds and then replied, his words were so firm that there was no room for negotiation.

Because the danger level of Hakoniwa World is too much beyond what the two of them can bear, and the Xingyue Community is also in a period of rapid development.

It is an eventful time at this moment, and various unpredictable and dangerous situations will inevitably appear in the next period of time.

Although Feiju and Penglai Shanhuiye didn't like the result, they didn't try to persuade the old man of the mountain to change his mind.

"Father/Master Suzuki Satoru's decision must be for our own good. Even if you don't understand and don't like it, you should try it without any discount."

This is the thinking consciousness that Feiju and Penglai Shanhuiye developed after living with the old man of the mountain for just half a year.

Because the old man of the mountain has indeed taught them a lot of things by precept and deed, not only combat experience, but also the essence of life perception and so on.

As the saying goes: An old man in a family is like a treasure.

The man of the mountain's extremely rich life experience is an endless treasure, and this is undoubtedly one of the foundations of his great strength.

"In this case, my daughter can only wish my father a safe journey, and hope you can come back soon."

Penglai Shan Huiye sighed, as a native of Penglai, what she lacks most is time, even if it is hundreds or thousands of years, she can afford to wait.

After knowing that the old man of the mountain is going to leave, Hida Rei is very indifferent. As an ordinary human being, she has normal life, old age, sickness and death.

Even if the old man of the mountain doesn't leave now, in a few decades it will be time for Barie Tian Ali to leave.

Therefore, Hida Rei is very open about this, and at the same time understands why the old man of the mountain agreed to completely erase his traces from "Bamboo Tori Monogatari".

"You all have amazing backgrounds. Either you are a princess of the moon, or you are a visitor from another world. It makes it difficult for me, a mortal, to deal with myself."

A Li, who was sitting in front of the table, shook his head and smiled wryly, while looking at the old man sitting opposite him.

"So, what should I call you? Suzuki Satoru or Hassan?"

"I don't have a name, you can call me whatever you like."

The old man of the mountain doesn't care about these useless details, the name is just a code name for him, as long as he knows that the other party is calling him.

"Is that so? I think this matter is quite important."

Barinida Rei muttered to himself, and handed the manuscript with dozens of lines written in his hand to the old man of the mountain, with a proud smile on his face.

"The compilation of "The Chronicle of Ancient Matters" has ended not long ago, and my next goal is this "Records of Monsters and Strange People", which I have planned for a long time."

"Of course, I personally prefer to call it "The History of Seeking News."

The old man of the mountain glanced quickly at the preface at the front of the book, and then paused when he saw the first character introduced on it, because it was himself.

"Before I leave, let's see if I have written any wrong information. I plan to include Lao Shanweng as the first strange person in this book."

Barie Tian Ali handed the old man of the mountain a writing brush, indicating that he can make changes in the manuscript at will, anyway, he will reorganize and transcribe it later, without getting in the way.

The old man of the mountain did not refuse Hita Rei's request, and he was also very curious about how the other party would evaluate and describe him.

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Name: Suzuki Satoru

Age: unknown

Sex: Male

Race: Human(?)

Ability: The power to manipulate the degree of death

Risk level: too high to calculate

Human friendliness: normal (as long as you don't die, you're fine)

Residence: Eternal Pavilion in the Lost Bamboo Forest

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."

★ Fate Apocrypha ★

1Chapter 16 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.