I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

“Qili, although it is a little redundant, I still want to make sure that you were not followed when you came here.”

A middle-aged man wearing a burgundy suit, with a coquettish mustache on his chin and an elegant smile on his face looked at Yan Feng Qili in front of him.

Yan Feng Qili, who had no expression on his face, lowered his gray eyes slightly, looking at the snake molting fossils in the long wooden box on the table.

“Teacher, I’ve already confirmed it.”

“Whether it is a demon, a monitor, or any other means, it is impossible for me as an assassin to be discovered.”

The black spirit body appeared next to Yan Feng Qili, and Feng Qili once again bowed slightly towards Tosaka Shichen.

“I’ve asked Assassin to monitor the movements of various places, and I will inform you in time if there is a situation.”

“That couldn’t be better, Aoi and Rin have also arrived at Chanjo’s house to stay, tonight, it’s time for the war to officially begin.”

Picking up the red wine on the table and looking at the still respectful Yan Feng Qi salute, Tosaka Shichen showed a satisfied smile.

In Dé, outside the snow-covered castle, a man in a black trench coat and a woman in a white and plush winter coat with her hair pushed open a door that looked a little like it was abandoned.

Inside was an altar that had been cleaned up a long time ago, and Emiya Kiriji skillfully took out the materials to be prepared, carving the summoning formation on the ground, while his wife Alice Phil watched curiously with her ruby-like eyes.

After the last formation was also depicted, Eimiya Kiriji stood up, turned his head sideways, and looked at his wife next to him.

“Allie, put that up.”

Alice Phil received the order and carefully placed the magnificent scabbard decorated with blue enamel and gold patterns into the center of the magic array.

This is one of the conceptual crystallizations preserved by the gods, a holy relic.

In the Spirit Summoning, what kind of Spirit can be summoned depends entirely on the character and face, and even the rank is not a random lottery.

Although the lottery of the Grail system is determined according to your personality and the degree of the Emperor, basically the directly summoned Spirit ability aside, the phase will be very good, and it is difficult to have a situation where the Hero and the Imperial Lord cannot get along.

But despite the advantages of phase, this method is still not chosen, because most people are too non-… Ahem, it’s all like a victory.

Among the thousands of heroes in Valhalla, in addition to those heroes with names and surnames, there are also many heroes who have not left traces in history, but whose abilities and deeds are recognized by suppression.

Most of them do not have treasures, and their attributes are extremely low, it can be said that they are not necessarily enough for a real hero to fight together, and this kind of heroic spirit is collectively called Wuming by magicians.

In case such a heroic spirit is summoned, no matter how good the phase is, it will be wasted, so in order to be able to win the war, most of the participants in the Holy Grail War will go to great lengths to obtain the corresponding holy relic and perform a more detailed summoning.

Although Emiya Kiriji himself thought that it would be more suitable for him to be obedient like Assassin and randomly summon the Heroic Spirit who followed his orders, considering that he was not excellent at the level of magic, he still followed the words of the Einz Belen family master and used the holy relics they collected to summon the Heroic Spirit.

The strength of a heroic spirit depends on legends, but on popularity, and the Einz Belen family, which even found foreign aid, takes into account these two points.

The name of this scabbard-shaped holy relic is Avalon, as long as it is worn on the body and injected with magical power, it can heal the host’s injuries and make the host never age.

And most importantly, he is a direct catalyst for the rank of the legendary knight king, and the knight king is adding saber, the most advantageous rank, which is an innate advantage.

Thinking like this, Emiya Kiriji threw the cigarette into his mouth, raised his arm, and made the red light of the spell and the white light of the magic array work together.

“Declare~”

Ma Tong Yan grabbed his hands at night to prevent them from flying uncontrollably in the air, and the withdrawal of magic made his whole body feel the pain of being gnawed by insects.

But he still read this special incantation aloud.

“Because there is still a gap in your qualifications, in order to win, you still need to make up for it in other aspects.”

Berserker, this is the rank that Tongyan Ye wants to summon, and exchanging the loss of reason for stronger strength is a rank that is very in line with the puppet style.

“Ru should be blindfolded with chaos, Ru is a prisoner of the prison of madness, and I am a manipulator with chains!”

When the light of magic gradually dissipated, and he was half-kneeling on the ground panting tiredly, Ma Tong, who was holding a crutch on the side, showed a satisfied look.

In the center of the black mist, wrapped in pitch-black knightly armor, with a piercing scarlet in his eyes, and a heroic spirit that was still roaring for unknown meaning in his mouth, he successfully signed a contract with Ma Tong Yanye.

And in the Tosaka home not far away, Yan Feng Qili was also next to witness the call of Tosaka Shichen.

“Ancestor is my ancestor, Xiubai Ogu…”

As usual, in the summoning spell, Tosaka Shichen also did the best norms, like a decent nobleman, and the father of Feng Qili, the referee of this Holy Grail War, also showed an expectant look.

The Holy Grail of the Holy Grail War is not a holy relic left by God, this is a certain thing, he is just more like a powerful magic prop, in order to prevent people with bad intentions from getting him, it is better to let Tosaka Shichen, who is close to the Church of the Holy Church, and his style and character are traditional magicians.

This was an order stuffed by his father, and the empty Yanfeng Qili grandfather complied as always.

But when the heroic spirit standing in the center of the French formation, wearing noble gold armor, his eyes seemed to penetrate the hearts of the people around him, making people feel that their bodies were handcuffed by invisible chains, Yan Fengqili’s calm heart rarely set off a wave.

It seems that his fate has changed a little.

And Eimiya Kiriji looked at the petite and delicate blonde girl in the center of the formation, opened her mouth wide, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

Holding the holy sword in her hand, the girl did not change in any way because of the performance of the imperial lord, and she looked at Emiya Kiriji with her clear turquoise eyes like a lake, and asked a question in line with the knight’s way.

“Excuse me, are you my master?”

And because of the takeaway industry that was not yet developed in this era and the Matong cherry blossoms who were not proficient in cooking, Zhao Zheng, who was forced to cook, put up the last plate of beautifully carved dishes and gave a piece to the little girl who had been observing for a long time to taste.

Looking at the happiness from the bottom of her heart on Sakura’s face, Zhao Zheng also showed a proud smile.

“Does Sakura want to learn? Then I’ll teach you when things are over tomorrow morning…”

Zhao Zheng washed her hands a little, set the dining table, and picked up the chopsticks, while Ma Tong Ying was a little puzzled, and the past few days of getting along with each other made her understand how lazy Zhao Zheng is under normal circumstances.

“Did something happen?”

“It’s not a big deal, the Grail told me that all six ranks except for the caster have been summoned, so I’ll summon a hero tomorrow as well.”

In a tone that seems to go out for a walk, Zhao Zheng is ready to set off a new wave in this war.