Chapter 983 The nameless Pharaoh, the smiling melody
"I have finished drawing the summoning circle. This is the template for the heroic spirit summoning words. You can delete and modify it appropriately according to your own situation, and then use the holy relic as a catalyst to summon your own followers."
The old man distributed a stack of oaths, and then turned his attention to the orc. He suddenly made a move, approaching the orc as if to assassinate him. He hit his teammate on the back of the head with a staff, and then used a fatal flash explosion to temporarily blind the orc.
When the orc screamed, he hit the iron hand on the head with a silent shot, stagnating the majestic evil energy in his body. He kicked hard on the crook of his knee with his toes, and the orc knelt down in pain, and then a set of
The devil's muscles captured him and subdued the orc.
More than a dozen magic vines sprouted from the old man's cuffs, wrapping around and binding the orc's torso, taking root deeply and piercing the flesh, absorbing the blood and releasing paralyzing toxins.
This wave of sneak attacks went smoothly, and Hedman showed that his skills in close combat were not inferior to magic. At first glance, he looked like an expert at beating sap.
"Jabba, use your personal terminal to enter the oath into its auxiliary brain."
The orc in a daze felt a chill on his neck, as Jabba had invaded the port. A tube was inserted into the back of his head, and a set of summoning words were entered. Then the old man stepped on the orc's butt, kicked it hard, and kicked it into the summoning array.
The angry orc realized belatedly and kept an aggrieved "maggot arch" posture. He was unable to get rid of the paralysis poison and the entanglement of vines for a while, so he could only curse.
But when the orcish curse words in his mind came out of his mouth, they turned into the set of 'summoning words' that had just been implanted into him.
The orc didn't think there was any problem, so he was so angry and irritable that he yelled out all the lines in a cursing tone, which immediately resonated with the Holy Grail. The 'evil energy' in its body, the 'command spell' on its wrist, and the summoning array, as well as the summoning array,
The 'Great Grail' of connections are intertwined.
For a moment, a gloomy green light of evil energy exploded in the room, dyeing the magic circle green. Then this energy was used as the summoned 'tribute, signal tower, and coordinates', and was quickly absorbed by the Holy Grail, sending 'invitation signals' to different worlds.
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In less than 30 seconds, the call of the heroic spirit was responded to. And the orc who was kneeling in the magic circle also had evil energy on his brain, burning through the auxiliary processor installed in his skull.
The vines all over his body collapsed, he completely lost his rationality, and fell into madness and violence. He forgot about the revenge of Heidemann's sneak attack, and just squatted there and howled angrily.
Heideman frowned: "Sure enough, is this the Berserker class summoned? Even the Master is affected by it, and his own rationality evaporates together?"
The swordsman worriedly said: "So, wouldn't there be two more lunatics in our team who are not restrained by each other?"
As the green light dissipated, evil, gloomy, and lifeless black mist continued to emerge from the magic circle, filling the hall and blocking the brightness of the lights.
A tall and thin figure, whose whole body was hidden in an ancient Egyptian-style robe, with no skin exposed and no appearance visible, appeared next to the out-of-control orc and stood quietly in front of everyone.
Unlike the iron hand where evil energy burns through the brain processor and rationality evaporates, the Egyptian heroic spirit behaves calmly and rationally, more like a scholar or a mage, and his standing posture exudes elegance and calmness.
At this time, the head wrapped in a cloak was slightly raised, and inside was a mummy wrapped in bandages and wearing a pharaoh's headdress.
The mummy opened its cloudy eyes and looked at the completely stupid Master. She looked at the other six people helplessly and asked, "Excuse me, is this my Master?"
The six people in the team also looked at the Egyptian heroic pharaoh, judging in their hearts that he was probably a mage who was proficient in the power of death. The old magic man nodded: "Yes, it is your master. But it seems to be crazy.
Is it because of you?"
The mummy shook his head: "Sorry, it has nothing to do with me. It may be that it cannot control the evil power in its body and suffers backlash. Although it has lost its rationality, its body is surprisingly good. Such a rich evil energy is an excellent magic furnace, which can be used for
I provide magic power to sustain my spellcasting needs. I got a lot of information from the Holy Grail, you should be my allies, right? I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."
Hedman: "As a teammate, shouldn't you introduce your identity and rank? Let's get to know each other."
"An unknown person, a pharaoh who was cursed and lost his name. What about his job title...? You can call me Caster." The mummy hesitated for a moment before saying Caster.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his bandaged fingers and lightly poked Iron Hand's head. The dark magic of death bloomed and exploded in the orc's body, quickly controlling it and turning it into a puppet.
Then, Iron Hand showed no mercy to his own burning life, creating more evil energy, and then continuously fed it to his heroic spirit Pharaoh through the connection of 'Command Spells'. The Pharaoh also stripped off the two Command Spells and transferred them to
On oneself.
Seeing that the first master of the team was so easily defeated by his own heroic spirit at the beginning, and was reduced to a personal meat battery, the other masters were worried that they would follow in the footsteps of the Iron Hand? But they also looked forward to the ones they summoned.
How strong will the king be?
Iron Hand was randomly summoned, and a Pharaoh came out. He looked very strong and took the lead when he appeared.
However, everyone really can't figure out what similarities and attractions there are between the 'Iron Hand' and the 'Pharaoh', so that they can be randomly summoned?
The game was overturned at the beginning. Fortunately, the orc is a fool, and now he has summoned a master who can communicate with him, which is equivalent to a vicious dog on a chain. Congratulations! The strength of the team has not declined but has increased, which is a happy event.
The mysterious Caster - the nameless Pharaoh appears!
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Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, the old man once again opened his mouth to warm up: "Who's next?"
"I'll do it!"
Wang Bufan walked to the magic circle holding the vibranium shield that belonged to Captain America, and read out his adapted erotic oath with anxiety and anticipation.
Soon, the shield in his hand turned into a stream of light, decomposed and disappeared bit by bit, and disappeared into the magic circle.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then, the 'Foundation Gold Pattern Holy Grail' existing underground in Fuyuki City responded, and in a certain mission world under the paradise system, a person was extracted
The king who has a high compatibility with him and is destined to the 'Shield' has been successfully projected after the modification of the rules of heroic spirits in the 'Moon World'.
The light erupting from the magic circle weakened and disappeared little by little. It was completely different from the scene of evil black energy and wanton special effects when the Pharaoh appeared. The heroic spirit that appeared this time was ordinary, without any special effects, without any energy fluctuations, just like an ordinary person.
Ordinary people.
He was wearing an old-fashioned high-end suit from the 1960s, and he had a very professional, yet weird, smile on his face that made people feel gentle, kind, and sunny.
In terms of appearance, it can only be said that it is really ordinary, even a bit ugly in the ordinary. But combined with the smile that is deeply rooted in people's hearts, obviously hypocritical but useful, it greatly increases the appearance and impression points in the senses.
Spiritual charm? Amplification of affinity? Or strengthening of goodwill?
Several masters had these attribute bars flashing through their minds at the same time. They were unable to determine where the other person came from. They could only tell that he was a modern Western white man.
The man in a suit with a fake smile was holding onto Captain America's shield with both hands, unable to give people the slightest sense of threat. He looked at Wang Bufan, who looked confused, and said with a smile: "Hi, Master! Shielder (Shielder) responded to your call.
, come and participate in the holy war!”
"It turns out to be a hidden class, Shield Soldier? According to legend, it is a special class that can only be summoned by using a shield as a medium to lock on to the great hero Achilles!"
Looking at the ordinary white fool who only smiled, Wang Bufan felt extremely disappointed. He was neither a long-legged big sister nor a peerless king who could give people a sense of security.
Why does this face look so familiar? Have you seen it somewhere?
"Who are you? What is your name? What kind of kingly style do you have?"
The fake smile man's smile became even brighter: "You can call me 'Smiling Melody'. I am the king of America and the symbol of Amerika's spirit. At the same time, just like you, I am extremely insecure in my heart.
, the restless soul longing for shelter. That’s why it was attracted by this shield and came to this battlefield!”
The King of America?
Hearing these words, the technologically advanced corpse hunter Jabba retrieved the photos of the heroes of the United States through his personal terminal. Soon, he identified and matched the true identity of the other party and exclaimed: "Ah! You are the brain."
A 'Melody Kennedy' with a big hole?"
"Melody? Melody?" Several other people's eyes showed understanding.
"Shh!"
Shield Soldier Melody raised an index finger, put it in front of his mouth, and made a silent movement: "The Holy Grail War is very dangerous, and the identity of the heroic spirit is a trump card. Please keep it a secret for me and call me 'Smiling Melody'
'That's good."
His smile was so fake and so sunny that it was hard for others to refuse.
Wang Bufan looked desperate. He somewhat understood why he summoned this thing? A convertible! It must be his convertible car's fault!
"The shield that symbolizes the American spirit summons the incarnation of the American spirit. There seems to be nothing wrong with Melody, one of the ancestors of the past?" Heidemann thought for a while and felt the logic in it, but did not say it out loud.
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Although the previous American emperors all conformed to the "American spirit" behind the shield, the Melodic sect had the highest affinity with Wang Bufan.
First of all, it is natural that both parties are attached to the 'convertible'. Secondly, both parties are equally weak, equally insecure, and equally eager for protection, so they both chose the 'shield'. If replaced by an axe, Indian scalp, black teeth, etc.
The holy relics can summon other heroes with American spirit.
The old man reached out and patted Xianyu on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Don't be discouraged, young man. The shield soldier class is famous for its strong defense! This king...melody, who can respond to the arrival of the holy relic, must have gained this aspect."
of strengthening.”
"Really?" Wang Bufan looked at Melody expectantly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and asked: "Melody, what life-saving treasure do you have?"
"I can perfectly control this precious weapon - the vibranium shield. The default is 'Shield Mastery - Defense', but I cannot use the shield for combat or attack."
A US team-level defense master, but not a US team-level dog-catching master. The perfect personal bodyguard!
Xianyu: "Is there any more? Is there any more?"
"Well... when I am guarding with a shield, the enemy's attacks will subconsciously ignore parts other than the shield." (Captain America's enemies never shoot at the thighs, crotch, or torso under the shield, but only focus on the shield to attack.)
Wang Bufan: "Does it attract hatred?"
"I also have a conceptual treasure [The Cursed Physique of Assassination]. Wherever I am, I will attract away almost all attacks against you. And my body is enhanced by the characteristics of the 'vibranium shield', and everything falls on it.
The attacks on me will automatically absorb 90% of the damage and store it. However, my constitution is only E. Even if 10% of the real damage is accumulated, I will still die if it exceeds the limit."
The salty fish guy asked: "Then what's the use of 90% of the damage stored in your body?"
"These damages can be converted into potential energy through special channels and continuously injected into the Noble Phantasm Shield. After exceeding a certain numerical limit, the 'Vibranium Shield' can be liberated to release [American Spirit - God Bless America!], which can last up to 10 minutes.
Absolute defense.”
Wang Bufan was determined in his heart: "So, as long as I continue to add defense power to you, you can survive tenaciously, continue to attract firepower for me, bear damage, and then accumulate and release the ultimate defense 'God Bless America'?"
"Yes, as long as my physique becomes stronger and my health bar becomes longer, master, you will be absolutely safe."
Melody didn't say a word. His ultimate treasure, the A-level [Lift My Skull], is an ultimate defensive skill that can only be used once in a lifetime.
This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Once he chooses to actively open the skull, he can temporarily create a 'small black hole collapse' inside the skull. The highest EX level attacks can also be sucked into it.
Complete the once-in-a-lifetime death immunity determination. Even Jin Pika's Ea must be shot twice to kill him!
And he usually absorbs 90% of the damage, which is also the effect of the A-level Noble Phantasm's permanent form [Expanding Brains].
[Open your mind, cursed physique of being assassinated], constitutes a set of unsolvable hatred-attracting combos, continuously absorbs damage, and then transformed through your mind, turns into potential energy injected into the shield to slowly read.
This is an endless cycle with no solution. Unless the instantaneous damage breaks through Melody's defense limit and polishes off the health bar, Melody will be able to carry on without abiding by the conservation of energy. As the price of absolute defense, Melody lacks
Attack ability.
At this point, the strongest shield - smiling melody comes in!
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After the appearance of the two heroic spirits, Melody slightly lowered everyone's expectations. It seems that even [Emperor Game] may produce garbage.
Although according to Melody's own introduction, his Noble Phantasm is not bad, but it is not strong enough. It is obviously a garbage heroic spirit that was forcibly promoted after being transformed by the Holy Grail system.
However, considering that Wang Bufan himself is a disgrace among the contractors, it is not bad to be able to summon such a human shield that is both invincible and good at drawing hatred.
When the team battle begins, let him drive Melody in a convertible and drift all the way to absorb the hatred. When the enemy attacks are concentrated on them and their position is exposed, it is time for them to take action!
Soon, Jabba the Exorcist grabbed a mechanical device and entered the summoning circle. As the summoning word ended, a large digital waterfall of 01011001 erupted in the circle he was in. A virtual data world responded to his call.
, attracted by the holy relics, accompanied by a burst of strange laughter of "Kou Jie, Kou Jie, Kou Jie...".
A strange life form carrying two swords on its back, wearing a yin-yang mask, and dressed like a funny clown has arrived!
The scene was quiet for a while. Even the well-informed Heidemann and the 'Pharaoh' with a strong sense of presence showed confusion. No one could recognize the race of this damn thing.
"Suck...I smell the fragrance of technology. This is a brand new earth, an earth with information technology, it is so beautiful. Holy Grail War? Make a wish? Very good, I decided to win the Holy Grail and create a new world in this world.
In the digital world, become the god who rules the digital world!"
"Is this your summoned heroic spirit?"
Jabba looked at his heroic spirit greedily and became emotional. Then he nodded to other teammates and took the initiative to introduce: "It is my servant, the special data life 'Clown King'. Now through the power of the Holy Grail, it has been transformed into a
A special life form with 'heroic spirit form' and 'ultimate Digimon physique'. It can switch between heroic spirit and data forms."
Hedman was dissatisfied with Jabba for summoning such a lowly thing. But seeing the opponent being so excited, he thought that this king of additions was used to make up for the flaws in the opponent's power system.
I just hope that the opponent will be strong enough after using this garbage hero to make up for his shortcomings. Otherwise, he will be the first to abandon the opponent and be sacrificed as cannon fodder in the team battle.
