Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

"I know, come with me."

"Where to go?"

"Magic synchronization."

Synchronization of magic power, a professional term for magicians, is more widely known by its other popular name, that is—replenishing magic.

Chapter 221 You are my scabbard

Replenishment of demons, a more commonly used ritual in the spirit department, is completed through the exchange of bodily fluids.

Sweat, saliva, blood, and even white fluids are all bodily fluids.

The more common and most efficient way to replenish demons is probably to feed on blood, which is mostly used to feed evil spirits.

The body of a magician is different from that of ordinary people. There are magic circuits in the body, which can activate life. When storing magic power, it will affect the body, making it a natural raw material for magic power. Therefore, the magician itself is a precious experimental body.

Most magicians are more inclined to experiment with the bodies of their enemies than to kill them.

It is also for this reason that the blood and white liquid of a magician can be publicly auctioned at the clock tower, and the white liquid of an excellent magician can be auctioned for sky-high prices.

If it is said that feeding on blood is the most efficient, then the effect is the best, and the most complete way of mana replenishment is through the oldest human ritual - mating to complete mana replenishment.

Of course, it's not just mating that can complete mana replenishment, and spiritual attunement is also required during mating.

The above is the general magician's method of replenishing magic.

For Hall, the efficiency of either is too low, and it doesn't mean that Hall is a straight man of steel. If it is possible, Hall doesn't mind completing the mana replenishment through mating.

The battle is imminent, and it is also a big heart to use this ritual to replenish the demons. When the ritual is completed, the other party will usually hit the door. The scene is so beautiful that I can't imagine it.

The magic restoration ceremony led by Hall only needs two steps of skin-to-skin contact and spiritual attunement.

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In the inner cabin of the Ship of Radiance, Hall and Saber sat facing each other on the floor.

Saber's pretty face flushed, and she wrung her fingers a little uneasy, and her rippling green pupils didn't even dare to look at Hall.

As a Servant, Saber still knows a little common sense of magic.

In comparison, Hall was serious and steady, spreading his hands and commanding: "Saber, put your hands up, relax, give me your whole body, trust me, and accept my guidance."

Saber did as she said, putting her hands on Hall's palms: "Is that so?"

Hall held the hands of the King of Knights, slender and weak, not like the hands of a warrior. The body of the King of Knights stopped growing when he pulled out the Sword of King Selection, and was fixed forever, no matter how many battles he went through, he would not be injured or changed , This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Saber, as an ideal king, is regarded as a monster by his subjects.

"Are you ready?"

Saber replied with a trusting smile: "No problem at any time, I have poured all my trust and confidence into the Master."

Hall stared at the small and pretty face of the King of Knights, and was infected by her calmness and confidence.

Saber lowered her head shyly, her clear voice was gentle and soft: "Master, is there anything worth noting about my face?"

Hall shook his head: "I just feel very lucky. The legendary King of Knights is my servant, and he is as shy and cute as a girl in front of me."

Saber subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hands, but Hall held them and smiled bitterly: "But... love, right? I don't think I have any fate with this kind of word."

"Don't worry, you have a unique charm, cuteness is part of you but not all of you."

As he said that, Hall controlled the magic power in his body to flow into the magic eye, filled with a faint glow, and could clearly sense the flow of magic power under the ability of the magic eye.

Saber's expression became serious, and she cooperated with Hall's movements.

The world seen by the magic eye has no color, as if watching a deep universe and sensing the movement of magic power.

The human body is a small source, and by stimulating the vitality of the small source, it is transformed into magic power. This is the premise for ordinary magicians to use magic.

Hall has a special physique. As an artificial human, he has a strong vitality that ordinary humans do not have, and has awakened the origin of flow. Not only can he obtain magic power by transforming life force into magic power, but he is also a device that collects magic power from a great source.

Magic power synchronization means that Hall transfers the magic power extracted from the small source and the big source to Saber, and then flows back from Saber's body, greatly improving the efficiency of each other's magic power recovery.

The spiritual touch brings each other into a wonderful space.

It seems to be diving into the deep sea, but there is no light but you can perceive the existence around you, giving people a sense of generosity and tolerance.

The sea of ​​spirits quickly established the existence of Hall and Saber.

The clear consciousness automatically manifests the real body, which naturally interweaves and merges when touched.

At that moment, both of them experienced an unprecedented wonderful feeling.

They trust each other [-]%, so they don't feel any hindrance. Emotions, memories, and feelings are exchanged in a short moment.

Hall can see Saber's entire past and experience all of her feelings, her emotions and pain.

Both Hall and Saber are strong-willed people who do not overly indulge in the wonderful state of spiritual communion.

More than ten minutes passed, Hall and Saber opened their eyes together in reality.

Saber's holy blue pupils were filled with a layer of water mist, and she was a little absent-minded. After recollecting the experience just now, her small face became a little more shy, and she smiled slightly: "This is magic power attunement, it is really a precious and embarrassing experience... "

The state of spiritual synchrony is more shameful than physical union, because it is showing one's true side to the other person without any reservation.

Hall looked at Saber's pretty side face and was slightly distracted. Unknowingly, the heroic King of Knights in front of him completely inspired the girlish side, cute and powerful, dignified and strong.

The blending of spirits made Hall understand Saber's intentions, and having [-]% trust in the master itself has surpassed the normal relationship between the master and the servant.

Hall stretched out his hand to hold Saber's pretty face, it was as small as an ordinary girl, with a warm touch, and it could be completely contained in one hand.

Saber's blushing face was hot, and Bitong dodged completely daring to meet Hall's fiery gaze.

"Master?"

Her shy and restless voice was as light as a breeze, and her little hands were tightly clutching her clothes.

"do not move."

Hall kissed the thin lips and tasted the sweetness.

"..."

Saber's body froze in place, and she didn't know how to react for a while. The feeling she had never experienced made her mind go blank. She knew the definition of this kind of behavior very well. It was something she should fulfill to her Princess Guinevere. obligation.

The amazing thing is that Saber accepted all of this as a matter of course, without a trace of resistance in her heart, all her uneasiness was because she didn't know how to face this strange experience.

Saber stretched out her arms to embrace Hall, and responded jerky.

The lips are parted, and the cheeks are so close to each other that they can feel each other's fiery breath.

Saber smiled peacefully and shyly: "Hall, now I finally found the lost scabbard."

Chapter 222 The War Begins

The hanging garden of Vanity, the sky fortress of Nuoda flew rapidly, wherever they went, the forest below scattered like birds and beasts.

Ishtar, goddess of Venus, sits on the railing of the open-air balcony, admiring the scenery passing by below to pass the time, the breeze blows her black hair, even the greatest artist can't describe this stunning beauty .

The Venus goddess Ishtar is a symbol of beauty in her own right.

Ishtar accepted Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's request to join him.

Of course, she invited Hall to form an alliance before that, and she came to the Hanging Garden of Vanity just to find out where the red team's stronghold is and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's plan of action.

This hanging garden hides two strongholds of the red side. Destroying the second stronghold can greatly weaken the strength of the red side's servants.

"Ah!"

Ishtar sneezed suddenly, ruining the perfect impression in an instant. Her face was full of uneasiness, and she played with her long black hair with her right hand and muttered: "What's going on? Why can't I calm down in my heart? Because what's coming next Fighting? No, what’s this uneasiness about? It’s like the most important thing has been taken away.”

"The goddess's physique is impossible to catch a cold. Besides, sneezing is an ominous sign. It must be something that is very important to me but very bad."

"Could it be that guy Shinji left?"

"It's unlikely, even the King of Heroes is not that guy's opponent, and it's unlikely that he can lose to a mere Ruler."

Ishtar frowned and pondered, puzzled. Sensing the approach of the servant, he turned his head to look at the dark corridor and hummed, "What's the matter? Rider."

The tall green-haired young man stepped out of the shadows, folded his hands and replied, "Assassin asked me to inform you to meet up in front of the throne to discuss the crusade against Black's Caster."

"Understood." Ishtar waved his hand lazily in response, jumped off the railing and walked past the young man. Before leaving, he suddenly asked, "Rider, do you agree with that guy's wish?"

"Otherwise I wouldn't follow his orders."

"Using the third method to save all mankind, what an arrogant guy, this is a feat that even the gods dare not imagine. No, maybe saving all mankind itself may be a disaster."

Agarius replied seriously: "The Holy Grail can realize this unrealistic wish. I have experienced many wars and witnessed countless life and death. If I can create a world without disputes, even if the chance is only one in ten thousand, I think it is worth it." fight for."

Ishtar looked at him and asked curiously: "What wish do you have for the Holy Grail?"

"I don't want anything other than fighting. As for the Holy Grail... If you want to ask if you want it, the answer is that you want it, but you are not so persistent. I agree with that guy's ideals, so I wave it for him." Gun, it’s okay to give him the Holy Grail.”

"Well...you are such a boring man."

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Hanging garden of vanity, main hall.

The space is spacious and empty, with a red carpet in the center that extends to the Iron Throne.

The Iron Throne is located in the center of the main hall. It is a conical building made up of steel giant blades, decorated with red cloth, full of a sense of danger.

If you accidentally fall off the throne or the ladder, you may be stabbed to death.

Assyrian Empress Semiramis sits on her throne, flanked by her lord Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Ishtar and Agarius arrived successively.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada stood up and announced loudly: "The Black side's Caster has captured the Great Holy Grail. Now that he has defeated Ruler and the red side's Saber, it is a great opportunity to regain the Great Holy Grail."

Ishtar frowned and stared at Semiramis on the throne, folded his hands in displeasure and said, "It doesn't matter what, I know I'm a goddess and dare to sit on a higher throne, can I give it to you?" As a provocation to the goddess?"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada shook his head and explained: "Archer, the throne is the control center of this sky garden, absolutely no offense to you."

Ishtar said displeased: "Then step down from the throne, it's really unpleasant. Sitting in a higher position than the goddess at any time is contempt for the goddess."

"Assassin..." Amakusa Shiro Shizhen looked helplessly at his servant.

"Hmph." Semiramis snorted coldly, stood up from the throne, and walked down the stairs, not forgetting to sarcastically say: "It really is, narrow-minded goddess."

Ishtar frowned, pointed at Semiramis, and said with a sneer, "I don't care if you are a king or what, are you just looking for death?"

"You are, half-baked goddess, it's best to make it clear to me that this is my territory. I stepped down from the throne because of the order of the master, not your opinion. If the master is not here, I don't mind using your corpse." Decorate my majesty on the throne."

Before the situation evolved further, Achilles hurriedly stood between the two people: "Now is the most critical time. Let the two sides stop arguing."

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Ishtar and Semiramis snorted coldly respectively, turned away and stopped talking to each other.

The four of them were in the main hall together. Semiramis used magic to project the location of the Ark of Glory, "The position of Black's Caster has been confirmed. There are still 5 minutes left before contact with the Sky Courtyard. Please be prepared."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada sighed with regret: "Saber has already left the stage. Thanks to her contribution, we also figured out the strength of the black Caster."

"First of all, Saber of the black side, the legendary King Arthur, has one of the strongest strengths among the strongest ranks of Saber. The power of the Noble Phantasm is similar to the full-strength blow of the automatic defense system of the sky garden, and she will leave it to you. Deal with it, Rider."

Agarius grinned excitedly and said, "It's my wish to fight against the legendary King of Knights!"

"Then there is Black's Rider, Astolfo, one of the Twelve Warriors of Charlemagne. He has many means and his comprehensive strength is not low. Archer is very suitable as your toy."

"casual."

"Caster on the black side is the most difficult servant in this Holy Grail War. His comprehensive strength cannot be judged. He once defeated Caster on the red side. This time, he also played an unimaginable strength to defeat Ruler."

"He is my prey!" Semiramis sneered.

"For the time being, it will be distributed like this, who has any objections?"

Ishtar raised his hand with a murderous look on his face: "Caster from the black side, that guy is one of the culprits who destroyed Gugalan's descent ceremony. Before the battle, I want to say hello to him."

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada said thoughtfully: "Okay, be careful not to affect the Great Holy Grail."

Chapter 223 Divine grace is like the sea and divine power is like prison (two in one)

In the wilderness plain, the comfortable evening wind blows, the green grass sways, and the sea of ​​trees rustles.

A huge black shadow flits over the forest, covering the sky and the sun, disturbing the dormant animals. Seeing a natural disaster, they flee in a hurry and look up curiously at the huge fortress city in the sky. It is shaped like a disk and densely covered with buildings. Kilometers, magnificent and huge, more shocking than the might of nature.

Thousands of meters away from this magnificent aerial fortress, the golden ships of brilliance float quietly, facing each other.