Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion - Chapter 327

“Master, do you mean to summon the original source of those assassins, the Hassans with the title of the old man in the mountains, without using any holy relics?”

Although he had already guessed Luo Hao’s thoughts, Lu Yinghua had to take the risk of being beaten again because he was too cautious, and asked again.

“Oh, Ying’er, what’s wrong? You should know that those assassins in the Middle East have been working **** this for thousands of years. The pinnacle of this skill is even comparable to me, isn’t it? The best assassin candidate?”

Luo Hao disapproved a little, looking at his disciple’s twitchy appearance, and said calmly.

“Of course, this matter is very important. If Ying’er has a better proposal, it doesn’t matter.”

“Then please forgive the disciple’s arrogance. In the information presented by Lord Roland, the Noble Phantasms of the Heroic Spirits, that is, the power similar to the power of the Demon King, are closely related to the legend. The Eastern European Marquis of Vauban was defeated first. There are also reasons why the heroic spirits underestimate the Noble Phantasm. Although Hassan fits the image of assassins, it is inevitable that they have some deficiencies in the Noble Phantasm. If a demon king targets your power and summons a specific heroic spirit to encircle the Noble Phantasm, then So what?”

Hearing this pertinent question, even Luo Hao, who considers himself number one in the world, pondered for a while, and then she quickly gave an answer.

“I don’t know, I never thought about that.”

Lu Yinghua was speechless. This was indeed a very Luo Hao-style answer. She would never worry about such meaningless things. According to her master, what should happen will happen eventually. You just need to be prepared.

And Luo Hao’s preparation comes from her confidence and skills.

In the words of martial arts, Luo Hao’s purity is very high.

Her old-fashioned, cruel, inflexible, and disgusting side of modern technology is also her pure enthusiasm for the way of martial arts.

The four thousand years of Chinese martial arts are all gathered in the hands of one person. This is not a flattering praise, but a **** fact.

As the king of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River, Luo Hao has the highest starting point among all the godslayers. Her pureness, which is almost Tao, makes her unfavorable in the practice of alchemy and martial arts.

He even had powers at his fingertips. Although Luo Hao had a lot of powers as one of the oldest demon kings, Lu Yinghua knew clearly that those who really could be considered fighting types were always the first two.

And relying only on these two powers, Luo Hao faced the challenges of countless rising stars and growing enemies, and still maintained the name of the strongest, because of his own skills.

“It’s the disciple who is stupid.”

Lu Yinghua was silent. As someone who could be accepted as a disciple by Luo Hao, although he could easily get lost because of his identity, under the guidance of Luo Hao, a strict teacher, with his talent, it was not difficult to come back. .

“Then, do you want to help Master to start preparing for the summoning of Heroic Spirits?”

The magicians of the Five Prisons Sect have been waiting for each other, all kinds of materials and holy relics that can be found are gathered together, just waiting for Luo Hao’s order to start the summoning of heroic spirits.

However, Lu Yinghua once again gained a new understanding of his master’s casualness in the next sentence.

“Ah, no need to prepare, the teacher has already been summoned.”

Lu Yinghua opened his mouth wide, and the whole person seemed to be plunged into darkness.

But after thinking about it, he couldn’t find anything to criticize. He confirmed that he wanted to summon Hassan, so there was no need for the selection of holy relics. Luo Hao also had the material for the Holy Grail War, and Lushan was the leading spirit in China. Where the pulse is, it is really not difficult to summon.

With his master’s resolute personality, it is normal.

Lu Yinghua, who was just about to ask the whereabouts of the heroic spirit, suddenly saw his master move his little finger. This hint was enough.

Lu Yinghua closed his eyes, he was not resting, but he was listening to something in the silence.

In this uncontaminated, pure natural scene, although there are many voices, there is a law of harmony in the noise. What he wants to capture is the abnormality in this harmony.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yinghua’s breath became weak, and it blended into the surrounding environment.

For ordinary people, it is an opportunity that is unattainable, but at Luo Hao’s request, only if you can find this feeling and regard opportunity as a normal qualification, can you be qualified to become her disciple.

Lu Yinghua is an incomparable genius.

The only weakness of this state is that, due to immersion, the release of the trance is slowed down for a moment, and Lu Yinghua, who has not yet reached the breathing proficiency of Luo Hao, naturally cannot avoid this.

But also, as an advantage, this state can also plunge Lu Yinghua’s spirit into a deep world and be able to capture anomalies that he usually doesn’t notice.

Lu Yinghua was betting that he could capture the assassin’s breath faster than when the other party walked towards him.

This is also a different kind of test. If you can’t defeat even yourself, the role of this assassin may be limited in the face of multiple heroic spirits.

After all, when the biggest role of assassin is that assassinating the master becomes a delusion, there are only sneak attacks, robbing people, and collecting intelligence through characteristics to control the overall situation.

But Lu Yinghua found nothing.

“Enough, assassin, I already know your abilities. It is worthy of the inheritance from the old man in the mountains. This breath masking skill has become your instinct, even as much as mine.”

No less than me, for Luo Hao, this is the highest compliment she can give.

Lu Yinghua, who hadn’t reacted yet, opened his eyes in confusion. When he didn’t understand what Luo Hao was saying, the sight in front of him shocked him.

Assassin was right next to him, not even invisible, and he was less than a meter away.

And just now, Lu Yinghua, who entered the unity of heaven and man, didn’t feel anything. When did the other party move over? Or was it here in the first place?

He had no way of knowing.

The master’s evaluation is correct. In terms of stealth skills, he has surpassed what Chang Shi can imagine.

Wearing a black cloak, he was inconspicuous even in the peaceful landscape, like a thin shadow.

At this distance, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can pinch Lu Yinghua’s neck, that is, the enemy this time is the God Killer, otherwise, Lu Yinghua can already imagine Luo Hao and Assassin being bright and dark. The scene of killing the Quartet.

But as Luo Hao’s disciple and assistant, the very black-bellied Lu Yinghua was instinctively worried.

Heroic spirits are all characters descended from heroes, and it is not only their power that can be obeyed by them. How should an assassin with such superb skills get along with his arrogant master?

Just when Lu Yinghua was about to smooth things out by laughing at himself, Assassin bowed respectfully in the face of Luo Hao’s evaluation.

“My Excellency the Magician of China, this is just my righteousness. This hidden skill can only be used for simple concealment. Once an attack is launched, it will be exposed, and excellent heroes may still react. “

“You don’t need to be humble, I, Luo Hao, use my own eyes to surpass everyone’s eyesight. When you don’t show your figure, you can’t see any trace. This is the best proof of your skills. Next, just follow my tactics. Victory is what I’m waiting for.”

After talking with assassin, Luo Hao, who knew that the respect in the other party’s heart was not a fake, was very satisfied with this heroic spirit’s attitude. As long as she fought steadily, she could not find a reason to lose.

“Understood, Your Excellency, in the Holy Grail War, I will never reveal my body at all,”

Facing the insulting request of hiding and hiding all the time, Assassin did not have any objection and complied.

“Then, I will also give you the treatment you deserve. If the Holy Grail can be shared, then you must have a share. I, Luo Hao, are by no means a mediocre person with unknown rewards and punishments.”

“Thank you for your generosity, in response to your tolerance for accepting this body.”

Assassin still responded obediently, without the slightest hesitation, and without any intention of refusing to show his loyalty, he completely accepted Luo Hao’s order.

From a human point of view, he is definitely not a good person.

But only, he will completely and faithfully implement the orders of his master, in the true sense, complete ignorance and loyalty, whether it is good or malicious, he will undertake it.

No matter how despicable or noble his master was, or how incomprehensible his orders were, he would silently obey.

This is him. Among the many Hassans, he is also the only outlier. He is extremely loyal. In order to get this position, he is a mediocrity who does not hesitate to deal with the devil.

“—I promise in the name of Hassan the Cursed Wrist that I will do my best to dedicate the Holy Grail to you.”

Destiny is always so difficult to define. Luo Hao, who gave up powerful possibilities and chose to rely on his own judgment and affinity, was summoned by Luo Hao, who was the purest and most suitable for her in Hassan. Ace.

——

Compared with this pair of loyal master and servant, the encounter of another pair of master and servant can only be described by a dramatic coincidence.

I don’t want to be too rude, it’s just a tragedy.

In a situation where the power is rampant, Mrs. Aisha, who accidentally touched the summoning circle of the Holy Grail War, was just forced to activate the power, and it resonated with the spatial nature of the surrounding circle. The link of the Holy Grail War smoothly passed through the door, and the summoned The speed has been greatly accelerated, and there is a faint trend of silhouette aggregation. If it was an ordinary godslayer, he would have achieved his goal by now.

But——holding a corridor called the Fairy Realm that wandered around in various parallel worlds from the past

This powerful Lady Elsa is completely different.

It was not the **** of disobedience that should have been summoned normally, but by using the surrounding distorted space-time environment as a medium, he began to subconsciously search for abnormal things to be summoned from other worlds. ‘

“Huh… something has to be done!”

Madam Elsa took a deep breath and sank her consciousness into the depths of her soul. Activate your most essential power.

Consciousness began to leave the body, left this world, and came into darkness.

Although this power is out of control, Mrs. Aisha still wants to bring it back on the right track as much as possible. Although she still doesn’t understand what happened, she has a lesson in what kind of disaster it will cause. Mrs. Elsa already knew very well.

Holding it tightly in her hand, she began to fully activate the effect of the power of the lucky person’s grace. Madam Aisha began to have a traction in the boundless darkness, so that she would not lose her way from the boundless three thousand worlds. Luck back a heroic spirit.

If she didn’t want to derail the train, she had to use herself as firewood.

This traction began to pull Lady Elsa’s summoning ritual in a specific direction.

——This unprecedented move obviously has a price.

Mrs. Elsa began to burn heavily and traveled the world.

Some heroic spirits have weak auras, some heroic spirits are full of hostility, and some heroic spirits do not resonate with Mrs. Elsa and do not respond.

After her consciousness has traveled to an unknown number of worlds and picked on an unknown number of Heroic Spirits, Mrs. Aisha saw something huge.

If the Heroic Spirits that passed by before were the size of footballs—the existence in front of them was the size of a football field.

Moreover, Mrs. Elsa also sensed the object that resonated with him and had a very powerful breath.

Out of caution about new things, when Mrs. Elsa wanted to leave, the things that resonated with her suddenly became attractive.

Madam Elsa’s consciousness was sucked into this world without any precautions.

And then—— Mrs. Elsa saw the ‘door’. .

It was the first time that the summoner was attracted by the heroic spirit he wanted to summon.

This also proves that the power behind the door is definitely stronger than himself, although Mrs. Aisha did not feel ‘malicious’ from this traction, it was just pure curiosity.

But even in her thirst for adventure, Mrs. Elsa is measured.

“Wow! – I have to leave quickly^”

Lady Aisha, who entered Xintiandi, muttered to herself

But it is not so easy to get out of this door. The attraction from the door sucked Mrs. Aisha up, and then she got stuck embarrassedly.

Lady Elsa’s luck once again came into play.

The ritual pathway for Holy Grail summoning is limited, and Mrs. Aisha who came here through it is not qualified to go to the top. If she wants to forcibly absorb it, she will only burn jade and stone.

The Will in the door sees through this and begins to scan the ritual, and soon gets key information.

– Heroic Spirit.

That is, the heroes after death, whose legends and epics are passed down by the world, gather faith and become another life form – “heroic spirit”.

Of course, it was only after the heroes who died that they gathered faith~www.mtlnovel.com~ that they became ‘heroic spirits’. But even if it does not actually exist in the world, but only in mythology, the ‘spirits’, ‘monsters’, ‘fairy’ and ‘demi-gods’ in legends will become heroic spirits as long as they gather faith.

An existence that becomes a Heroic Spirit is freed from the constraints of time and moves to the Seat of Heroic Spirits outside the world.

And Madam Elsa’s summoning object is the existence from the ‘Seat of Heroes’, which is an unacceptable existence.

Then, let’s go with what can be tolerated, because Mrs. Aisha’s breath is too strange, too unfamiliar, too interesting, and her strong curiosity makes the door send her own apostle without thinking.

Finally, in the gathered light, Mrs. Elsa’s will returned to her body.

The cave where the power was opened and the light gathered by the magic circle also dimmed.

The blond, blue-eyed, loving little girl like a delicate doll fell in front of Mrs. Elsa and greeted her gently.

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