"No... I can only try it.".

Chapter 390

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Walking forward slowly, Shishi Jie opened his right hand engraved with the command spell:

"Using iron and silver as raw materials, based on stone and the Grand Duke of the Covenant. The color of the offering is 'red'..."

The magic circle slowly lit up, and at the same time, four members of the Thousand Worlds Tree were also calling:

"Use the wall to block the coming wind, close the gates of the four directions, come out from the crown, and continue to circulate on the three-way road leading to the kingdom."

"I hereby declare that your body will be my destiny, and my destiny will become your sharp sword. Follow the entrustment of the Holy Grail, and respond if you are willing to follow this will."

"I swear here that I will become a person of good will in the eternal world, and I will suppress all malicious people in the eternal world."

"You, the seven heavens wrapped in the three spirits of words, come from the wheel of restraint, guardian of the scales!"

As the summoning spell fell, a gust of magical wind swept past, and in the underground square of the Thousand 13 World Tree, four figures appeared, kneeling on one knee.

"Follow the call, we are the servants of the black, and our destiny will coexist with the tree of the thousand worlds (Yug Domerenia). Our sword is your sword."

Danik raised the wand in his hand, and said to Vlad III standing behind him:

"My lord, they are the servants summoned by our Black Master, and they are the king's subordinates."

The Grand Duke nodded and stood up:

"O people who answered the call in search of the Holy Grail! Let's win as the black camp first."

Danic also nodded when he heard the words:

"After summoning them, our Thousand Worlds Tree embarked on an irreversible path of battle. However, when this great war ends, the one who fights to the end as the master will surely gain infinite glory!

Fear not, as we already have the almighty wishing machine! "

At this time, Lion Jie in the cemetery also completed his summoning, and a knight wearing silver armor with red patterns on it appeared in front of him.

"You are……"

Lion Jie was a little unsure which knight was in front of him.

The knight stood up slowly and thrust the sword in his hand into the ground.The helmet on the head quickly disintegrated and attached to the armor.

The golden single ponytail fell down, it was a girl with green eyes:

"My name is Mordred, the only orthodox successor of Knight King Arthur Pendragon..."

As he spoke, Mordred tilted his head slightly, and asked Lion Jie:

"I ask you, are you my master?"

Mordred looked at Shishi Jie in front of him, the armor on his body suddenly turned into spirit particles and dissipated, leaving only a bright red jacket.

Lion Jie was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and replied with a smile:

"I am Shishijie, your master, please give me your advice."

While talking, Lion Jie stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Xiao Mo.But Xiao Mo turned away and looked at the surrounding environment.

Some helplessly complained to Lion Jie with arms akimbo:

"Summon me in such a dark place, are you a necromancer?"

Lion Jie withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and laughed dryly:

"Ah, that's right. My boyhood was spent with corpses."

Xiao Mo let out a chuckle with unknown meaning.

Lion Jie didn't care either, and continued:

"However, King Arthur's son, Mordred, did not expect to be a woman..."

Lion Jie's precise stepping on the thunder immediately made Mo Zai blow his hair, and with a wave of the king sword in his hand, a hurricane was rolled up across Lion Jie's neck.

"Hello..."

Lion Jie broke out in a cold sweat, not understanding why Xiao Mo had such a big reaction.

Mo Zai frowned, with a grim expression:

"Dare to call me a woman next time, I can't control myself, understand?"

Lion Jie hurriedly raised his hands in surrender:

"OK, sorry, I won't say that again."

Only then did Xiao Mo take back the sword:

"That's fine."

Seemingly aware of something, Xiao Mo looked back at the prop that summoned him, the fragment of the round table.

"whispering sound……"

As if seeing something disgusting, Mo Zai picked up Wang Jian and chopped it into pieces.

Lion Jie scratched his head helplessly:

"Ah, what a waste."

"Who cares about you!"

"It's a bit impolite to use this kind of thing to summon a rebellious knight."

Feeling a little bit of Xiao Mo's temper, Lion Jie complimented him.

Mo Zai took back Wang Jian:

"Ah, my talents cannot be accommodated by the Knights of the Round Table. After all, I, Mordred, am the only orthodox successor to the King of Knights."

Lion Jie spread his hands:

"But you still set off a rebellion?"

Xiao Mo looked at him sideways:

"Because the king is unwilling to recognize me just because I was born, my talent is good, everything is. That's why I want her to understand it well and let her know that her politics are meaningless!"

As if to vent his anger, Mordred kept trampling on the shattered fragments of the round table.

"Then, is your wish entrusted to the Holy Grail to become a king?"

Xiao Mo angrily walked past Lion Jie:

"I don't intend to rely on the power of the Holy Grail to become King 083. The chosen sword, I plan to challenge the sword that the Knight King once pulled out. That's all."

Following Xiao Mo's footsteps, the two walked in the cemetery, Shi Shi Jie sighed:

"Is it just a challenge?"

"Well, because I can't pull it out."

Lion Jie let out a chuckle when he heard the words.

Xiao Mo turned around suspiciously, like an angry cat:

"Any questions?"

Lion Jie shrugged:

"It's nothing, I just think, maybe you can do it. Please teach me more, Mordred."

Lion Jie stretched out his hand again, wanting to shake hands with Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo smiled and slapped Lion Jie's hand forcefully, giving him a high five:

"Well, please, Master. So, where is our enemy? Master!"

Lion Jie shook his sore palm from the slap, and said with a smile:

"Calm down, we have to go to church first."

"church?"

"Well, we are going to confess to the priest."

Regarding Lion Jie's words, Mo Zai didn't understand a hundred thousand times, and tilted his head in doubt:

"what?"

So far, the fourteen servants of the red and black sides have been summoned, and the Holy Grail War is about to begin. .

Chapter 391

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It was night, in France, in the dormitory of a girls' school, a girl was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, while her roommate was kneeling and praying in front of the window.

At this moment, a consciousness flitted across the sky at high speed, constantly looking for something.Suddenly, the praying girl was discovered by Lingzi.

—Physical suitability—spiritual stature suitability—bloodline suitability—personality suitability—magic power suitability.

It was confirmed that the other party was extremely similar from spiritual status to body shape.This consciousness sent an idea to the girl.

The girl has long blond hair, her hands fit together, and she slowly recited the libretto:

"The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the great space is the great cause of the Lord. During the day, words are conveyed, and at night, knowledge is conveyed."

"what……"

The girl was startled suddenly, received the message, and immediately replied:

"Okay, Joan of Arc, let me be your strength..."

Dots of golden fluorescent lights lit up on her body, and after they were extinguished, she stood up again, and the weak temperament on her body had disappeared.Instead, there was a determined face and firm eyes.

Quietly tidying up and saluting, the girl went to the mirror and brushed up her long blond hair that had been tied into a braid.

On its back, there are 28 command spells as bright red as wings.

Put on your clothes, girl... No, it should be Joan of Arc at this time, and left the room, closing the door gently.

Carrying the suitcase, Joan of Arc was thinking about her next course of action.

Something is wrong with the Holy Grail War.

The location of the battlefield is Tulifas in Romania. Around the Holy Grail, the almighty wishing machine, seven knights fight against each other, the largest Holy Grail War.

Logically speaking, even on such a scale, I have no reason to be asked to come down by the restraining force. There must be some deep problem in the middle.

Joan of Arc, who was waiting at the station by the roadside, couldn't figure out why.Fortunately, the bus has come.After getting into the car, Joan decided to go to Tulipas first.

And at this moment, it was located in a bustling city in the Rot Kingdom.

On the rooftop of an apartment, a soft white spot of light suddenly lit up, and then spread out.It reflects the rooftop in the dark like daytime.

When the white light dissipated and seven figures appeared on the roof, it was Meng Xiao and his party who came to this world.

Coming to the edge of the roof, Meng Xiaowei squinted her eyes and looked at the busy traffic downstairs.Then he turned around and asked the girls:

"How do you feel ' 〃?"

Arturia has experienced several worlds with Meng Xiao, and she is completely used to it, so naturally she has nothing to say.

As for Eileen, Ishtar, and Ushiwakamaru as Heroic Spirits, they also acted as normal, nothing special.

Asia and Sakura were a little bit miserable. As ordinary humans, teleportation across the world was still a little dizzy.

But in order not to worry Meng Xiao, they all quickly waved their little hands to show that there was no problem.

"Really? That's good. In short, we have to figure out where we are now. Let's go downstairs first."

With a group of girls, Meng Xiao opened the door to the rooftop and walked down the stairs.Because it is not very high, this apartment is not equipped with an elevator.

However, when a few people went down to the third floor, Artoria suddenly stood in front of everyone:

"It smells bloody!"

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