Chapter 999: The priest is awesome and the carp brothers!
In Fuyuki City Church, Jin Shining was disappointed with Kotomine Kirei. She rejected the other party's request for help, left the room with a glass of red wine, and ran to study the alarm system that went crazy every few days without doing anything.
It seems that the illegal 'Holy Grail War' has become more interesting again? We need to do some research quickly. The heroic spirit that injured Kotomine was very unusual and different from the heroic spirits he had ever come into contact with.
It was as if he did not belong to this world all over again, and was not summoned from the 'Seat of Heroes', but came from a strange world, with a sense of disharmony from head to toe. This made him even more interested.
After Jin Shanshan left, Father Kotomine lay weakly on the hospital bed, listening to the ticking sound of the hanging bottle, feeling the weakness of his body, and walking towards death step by step.
He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die so easily. He has a strong will to live, and he also wants to see the evil in this world come to the world.
If Gilgamesh is unwilling to save himself, he will have no choice but to make a deal with that old guy Matou Zouken!
Trapped in a hospital bed, suffering from radiation sickness and nosebleeds, the priest is still calmly calculating the cards in his hand. He pursues pleasure, but in the face of death, he is also willing to give up the outcome of this game in exchange for the other party's help.
His most advantageous trump cards at present are the heroic spirit Cú Chulainn, a whole arm of the Command Spell Flower Arm, and the miscellaneous cultivator king hidden by his partner. As long as he uses one of them, he can impress the opponent and help him survive, and he can also return the favor.
There is an opportunity to continue to intervene in this battle.
With the emergence of the strange Holy Grail, facing 14 dangerous illegal masters and heroic spirits, the seven regular masters he belongs to have no advantage at all.
Giving up his identity as Master and Heroic Spirits was not a conscious choice. But when he thought about being able to have an unprecedented grand battle with 14 groups of illegal Heroic Spirits, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. Just thinking about it made him excited to the point of boki. It was really
It's so pleasant, I really want to regain my health, get up from the hospital bed, compete with these dangerous guys on the same stage, and only rely on my ability to control them.
"Cough cough cough..."
Kotomine suddenly coughed violently, spitting out a pile of dark red blood foam, and breathing became difficult.
His body was dying, and he could feel the radiation all over his body, like maggots in his tarsus, constantly igniting the limited magic power in his body, causing greater damage and accelerating death.
"No!"
Feeling his left wrist starting to feel hot, unfamiliar information continued to flow into his mind. This was an experience he had never had before when he was the Master of the No. 1 Holy Grail.
Reading the information in his mind, he suddenly cheered up: "I still have a chance!"
The shock in the Holy Grail system this time is no longer caused by the Holy Grail No. 2 whose rules have changed again and again, but by the newly appeared and inconspicuous 'Holy Grail No. 3'.
It was also the first time that he was directly selected as a Master by the ‘Holy Grail’.
After browsing the simple and rudimentary rules of Cup No. 3, Kotomine became excited. The fact that he was selected by Cup No. 3 showed that he was worthy of living! Otherwise, the Holy Grail would never choose a dead person to participate in the battle.
Then your chance of survival must be related to your followers!
Father Kotomine looked at the single command spell on his wrist, clenched his fist, forcibly squeezed the flesh, flesh and life force, extracted a small amount of magic power through the magic circuit, and transported it into the black command spell.
Then... the command spell began to glow, and his mind began to wonder, is this what it feels like to summon a heroic spirit?!
Then... the miracle didn't happen. His command spell glowed briefly and then went out.
Um??!
Father Kotomine spat out another mouthful of blood in pain, his face turned as pale as a corpse, his eyes widened, and he looked at his wrist in disbelief: "I failed?"
"No! This is my chance to survive. Something must have gone wrong." He became a little nervous. He gritted his teeth and burned an authentic command spell tattoo on his arm, pouring a large amount of magic power into the black command spell.
With such huge magic power, you can definitely summon your own heroic spirit!
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In the distance at Fang Ryudong Temple, I had just finished all the waves distributed by the 'Seven Master Identities'. I was relieved when I was alerted by the [Pseudo Holy Grail War - Behind the Scenes Control Panel] prompt that was bundled with the [Secondary Job Column].
As he followed the No. 1 Holy Grail to which he belonged, he distributed the qualifications for the 'Pseudo Holy Grail'. The false Masters who had obtained the qualifications injected magic power into the 'Little Holy Bowl' and began to respond and summon.
As a last resort, Bailang could only rummage and distribute the resources at hand that were suitable for being used as 'heroic spirits'.
In order to balance the 'Fake Holy Grail War', he only used the remaining heroic resources of the 'Great Holy Grail System' with the lowest guaranteed amount, divided them into seven equal parts, and distributed them to each 'Fake Master'.
Kuzuki-sensei, as the default recommended master, gave away the most valuable "Uncle Chopper" and had his own set of quick plans for the Teacher class.
Then Illya summoned for the second time, and Lang found that his [Little Holy Bowl] contained part of the information about the Four Heavenly Kings of the Greed Sect (Arhat Sequence), so he successfully condensed his own dependent zombies through the 'Little Holy Bowl'
A ghostly baby cub.
Then Matou Sakura, who had her command spell stripped away, injected magic power into the command spell and began to summon. At this time, Lang discovered that there were not many heroic spirit materials in the 'Little Holy Bowl', but 'My Buddha's Porcelain Cup Chicken' happened to be the [Gan Sect]
Sequence] A famous dish was included in the small holy bowl.
So he crossed time and space and summoned a three-headed, six-foot-two-legged "My Buddha's Porcelain Cup Chicken" to the world and gave it to the girl, hoping that the "meritful merit spores" could bring her a little warmth. Drink more chicken soup and eat more.
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Then Rin Tosaka uploaded his magic power and applied for the advent of the heroic spirit. So Bailang put the soul of the little fruit farmer into the [Little Holy Bowl], and read the Godzilla dragon egg ingredient information recorded in the [Little Holy Bowl] to create
'Godzilla Charmander'.
Then when it was Father Kotomine's turn to summon his faker, Lang had already distributed all the limited 'heroic spirit data' contained in the [Small Holy Bowl]. The database was empty. Although the priest paid the money (magic power),
No yarn was summoned.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the priest who was full of desire for survival did not understand the organizer of his new business and burned a 'genuine command spell' to create the 'Little Holy Bowl'
Inject massive amounts of magic power and spend money to summon heroic spirits.
Faced with this scene, Bai Lang could only shout: "Boss, you are awesome!" and then it was still out of stock!
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Fuyuki Church had already burned two genuine Command Spells. His heart felt cold after watching the black fake Command Spells light up and go out, then go out and light up again. After repeated rounds, but no shipment, his heart felt cold.
Mentally broken: "What went wrong? I have clearly read out the summons words according to the rules of the orthodox Holy Grail War, why did it still fail? Could it be that the threshold of this third Holy Grail War is far higher than the other two
?Yes! It must be like this, otherwise my body cannot be cured."
The priest who sought medical treatment in a hurry was already terminally ill. Under the radiation of high fever, his brain gradually became mentally retarded and lost his mind. His gambling instinct took over and burned the third command spell.
Charge, charge, charge! Krypton, krypton, krypton! My command spell has not disappeared, it has just transformed into another form and merged into this black command spell to accompany me!
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At Liudong Temple, Bailang beamed with joy: "Thank you, Father, for the reward! Father, you are so generous! Father, please don't recharge. I really have no more goods here, but I promise to give you a big surprise, and it will definitely be worth your recharge!"
What makes Shiranami happy is not that Kotomine's benefactor rewarded mana and donated command spells whenever he disagreed. But every time he recharged a command spell into the [Small Holy Bowl], the Small Holy Bowl was able to absorb and analyze it.
The structure of the Command Spell, and obtain the corresponding 'Command Spell Manufacturing Knowledge'.
Soon, even if his 'Little Holy Bowl' leaves Fuyuki City's Great Holy Grail system and returns to the 'Mountain and Sea Realm', it will be able to automatically generate a 'True Command Spell' and start a 'Holy Bowl War' with the characteristics of cultivating immortals.
Not long after, Father Kotomine slowed down his money-making rate and began to have doubts about the [Little Holy Bowl]. However, he had enough tattoos on his arm and could afford to burn the money, so he continued to spend money every once in a while.
Burn a command spell to test and try your luck.
After Bailang accepted four command spells in a row, he couldn't bear to send a message to the other side through the [Little Holy Bowl] to stop recharging and wait for good news. It's not that he didn't want it, but the priest continued to kowtow, and he didn't have the goods.
If you really ruin your own brand, you will get negative reviews and complaints.
At the same time, the priest's impulse to spend money completely overwhelmed the other five masters. He really had no shame in using a rubbish heroic spirit to dismiss the priest.
Since you have cast four command spells, I, Bailang, will of course have to compensate you with a heroic spirit worthy of the recharge fee. Equivalent exchange, this is my golden spirit!
"Let's go, Fufu, go out with dad." Bailang came to Mother C, reached out of his clutches, and reached into her arms.
Mother C dodged and said warily: "What are you going to do?"
"Send a courier. A master spent a lot of money on our 'False Holy Grail'. I must come to his door to deliver a pound of heroic spirit to him."
Mother C avoided Lang's dog paws and frowned: "What does this have to do with little master? You can go alone."
"No, Fufu must take action. I don't want to alarm the client, let alone expose my identity, so I need Fufu's power, just like Santa Claus delivering gifts, to deliver the 'Servant' to the client without anyone noticing. I
Once exposed, our 'Fake Holy Grail War' will be completely wiped out!"
Medea thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
Although they illegally fabricated a rubbish copycat 'Fake Holy Grail' and successfully inserted it into the Holy Grail system, the whole process was too crude and crude, just like the difference between a hand-welded four-wheel battery car and a million-dollar luxury car from a famous brand manufacturer.
Their 'Pseudo Holy Grail', even the Heroic Spirits, had to be made in a small workshop. It was crude and weak, and was in no way comparable to the 'Hall of Valor', which gathered the deeds, myths and legends of various celebrities from ancient times to the present.
In this case, it would be very embarrassing if you take the initiative to deliver powerful Heroic Spirits to VIP customers, but your identity is revealed. It will make customers doubt the strength of your manufacturer. On the contrary, if you send them out secretly and unknowingly, it will make the other party even more confused.
, I feel incomprehensible and incomprehensible.
After convincing Mother C, Bailang successfully snatched Fufu and took her down the mountain. Mother C also used the magic well to create a flying familiar with her bare hands, followed the two of them, and monitored them secretly.
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At Tohsaka's house, before Emiya Shirou lurked the radiation priest, he used a small amount of magic power to empty out the last remaining part of the [Little Holy Bowl].
Following the 'Nuclear Explosion of Longevity Pill', two more short figures appeared in the empty hall of the Tohsaka family.
He is about as tall as the Daimao King's breastplate, wearing a wet cheap T-shirt, and a pair of beach shorts that were soaked by the water. His skin is blue-gray with a hint of green, and his exposed arms and calves are covered
Covered with a layer of scales.
These are two 'carp brothers' who look almost the same, with the same dull and retarded eyes, heads that look like sand carp masks, huge nostrils, and a pair of funny tentacles above their mouths.
For this pair of carp brothers, one has A printed on his T-shirt, and the other has B printed on it. One has cross-eyed eyes, and the pupils are facing up and down respectively. The other's pupils are offset outwards, also divided into up and down. In addition, the A-shaped carp head hangs
His nose was covered with runny nose, and a string of mucus was flowing from the fish head named B.
Seeing Shirou summoning such two humanoid mentally retarded carp monsters, Tohsaka Rin was disgusted and frightened and backed away, pulled away, and asked in disgust: "What the hell are these?!"
The Daimao King also frowned and nervously grabbed Shirou's clothes and pulled him back. Red A also changed from a casual, casual and relaxed state, clenched the long bow in his hand, and shot the two little monsters with a single disagreement.
A sniffed and said unhappily: "We are not the same thing!"
B sucked away the halazi and looked at A in confusion: "Isn't it a curse?"
Rin heard the two of them speaking, and couldn't help but glance at Godzilla, who could only "baa-baa-baa": "You can talk?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! B nodded: "Yes, yes, we can talk."
Shirou took a few steps closer and asked, "Are you my servants?"
A snorted: "Master, the Dazhihui koi brothers will fight for you!"
Shirou: "What are your names? What is your rank? What abilities do you have?"
B looked at A, tilted his head, and stretched and shortened back and forth like a yo-yo: "What is my name?"
Fish Head A: "It's called Brainless, and I'm not happy! Our class is Faker!"
Brainless: "Yes, that's what it's called!"
Rin frowned: "Shouldn't servants be condensed from legends? My servant is Godzilla, who is also famous in Neon. But where did you two come from? Why haven't I heard of it?
But, what treasures or abilities do you have?"
Wuyu Nao looked at Yu Tou unhappy: "What are our abilities? I can eat it, and I can also give birth to [Great Wisdom Grinder Nectar]."
He glared at his younger brother unhappily: "We have no story prototype, no class, Faker was born out of thin air. There is no Noble Phantasm for the time being, but it is a rare learning type of heroic spirit that can grow and will continue to become stronger as time goes by.
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Rin: "My servant is also Faker."
The little fruit farmer looked at Godzilla's limited edition skin unhappily and said coldly: "It is also a rare growth-type faker."
Rin asked: "What about the heroic spirits summoned by other masters?"
Unhappy and angry: "You are so annoying! All the masters summon are rare growth-producing fakers!"
Rin was not happy either: "What, how rare is this?!"
"Huh, superficial and ignorant fish-lipped woman!" He frowned in displeasure and stopped praising her.
Brainlessly scratched his head and looked at Shirou: "We are the rare twin Faker, even more rare."
Shirou: "What is a growth-promoting heroic spirit?"
Wu Naozuo pushed up his fake glasses: "As long as we brothers stay with you, Master, and as long as Master still maintains a non...no! It's a legitimate relationship with this Saber senior sister, we brothers can do what you do with Master.
The medium, from this Saber-senpai, continues to learn to copy her abilities, even her Noble Phantasm."
"???" "!!!"
Shirou and Rin's eyes widened!
Unhappy picked his nose, stuck the sticky snot on his fingertips, and swung it around: "Before we really grew up and learned, our brothers also brought [Lucky 0.1x2] and 'Great Wisdom Nectar', two inherent
Skills. In addition, our brothers are also water attributes, which can bring an increase in water magic to the master."
Tohsaka Rin backed away in disgust and asked: "How far can luck 0.1 reach?"
"I don't know about that. It's probably to the extent that when you are faced with indiscriminate shooting by robbers in a bank, you are luckier than other hostages and will not be hit by ricochet."
