I, authentic, little sun

"The king doesn't have a spiritual body, and he is sitting on the throne thinking about something now. I can still hear him talking about stupid people, fearless people..."

"I see." Archer nodded. In his opinion, Lancer might be dissatisfied with the performance of the magicians.

Danic sighed, "In this situation, we really need Caster's Noble Phantasm, but the materials for the Noble Phantasm are not yet complete...

A Noble Phantasm is something that a Servant brings to the present world when he is summoned, and of course it is also woven with magical power.

Regardless of the conditions necessary for activation, the Noble Phantasm itself generally does not require any materials.

If there is, it is probably because that Noble Phantasm still exists in the present world.

However, what is needed in this case should be the Noble Phantasm itself, not any material.

A Noble Phantasm is not an unknown weapon, but a noble fantasy sublimated from the legend passed down from the heroic spirits to later generations.

Therefore, the Noble Phantasm was a complete existence from the beginning...it was originally like this.

If there is any Noble Phantasm that deviates from this rule, it is either too huge to be possessed by an individual heroic spirit, or in other words—it is engraved in legends because it is not completed.

"What is that material?" Archer Chiron was curious about this, and he actually wanted to know why Black would pursue an artificial human so hard.

"A first-class magician."

Danic spoke with a serious expression, and Archer finally understood many things after listening to his words.

"I see... that's why Caster wants to get that artificial human."

"That's right, it is said that Caster's Noble Phantasm can directly reflect the performance of the 'heart' as the power of the Noble Phantasm.

Among our clan, the only people with this level of talent are the seven who became Masters, and that man-made human.

If they are second-rate or third-rate magicians, no matter how many they are, I can collect them.

However, if you are looking for a magus who has inherited the magic seal of a hundred-year-old unit, it doesn't mean that you can prepare it right away. "

"I think artificial humans don't have engravings..." Archer expressed doubts about this.

"That cyborg was cast using Einzbern's technology. Maybe some kind of monster suddenly mutated during the manufacturing process."

indeed.

Archer secretly agrees in his heart, Zieg's magic circuit is indeed first-class.

It is also because of this that his frail body cannot bear the drive of that magic circuit.

Chapter 448 Chapter 40 Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's Fangs

"But judging from the current situation, it is impossible for the king to allow us to deal with artificial humans without authorization, that is to say..." Danik suddenly fell silent.

Archer, however, understood the meaning of the other party's words very well - "Who must be contributed as a material...isn't it?"

"Well, in that case, there is only one eligible object." Danic muttered with a half wry smile.

He was referring to Gerd Mujik Yugdomilenia.

Losing his own servants made Gold less effective. As a first-class magician, he could naturally serve as the core.

Of course Archer also thought of this possibility, but he didn't quite agree with the behavior of killing donkeys, so he asked insincerely.

"Can Caster be the Master of 'Red' Berserker?"

Although Gerd lost Saber, he still retains a Command Seal, which means he still has the authority of a Master.

If the contract was to be renewed, then of course the target would be the "Red" Berserker captured by Vlad III.

Now that Caster has fulfilled the Master's contract as an agent, it stands to reason that the Berserker should be handed over to the Master who killed the Servant.

"After all, I don't have any expectations for Berserker's Master.

Just transcribe Gerd's Command Spell to Caster, and then use the Command Spell to induce Berserker's rampage to complete the task. "

"...I see." Archer was silent for a while, and now, he was sure that Danik was going to use Gold as the hearth.

"Hey..." Chiron let out a long sigh, apologized and left.

In this regard, Danic looked up at the sky helplessly, how could he not know that such behavior would definitely arouse Archer's dissatisfaction?

However, considering that violating Vlad III might cause unnecessary troubles, he still made this choice in the end.

“Of course, things don’t always go as you want.

But it doesn't matter. Originally, I made the decision to defect from the Magic Association with my life as a bet. This level of obstacles is also within the conceivable category. "

Of course, Darnic also considered the possibility of being defeated in the war and the blood race being wiped out.

But so what?He has not forgotten that in the past so many years, his family has not even been given the opportunity to reach the root, and can only gradually decline in the gloom.

Now that my family finally got the chance, this alone can be said to be overjoyed and lucky.

And as a matter of course, Darnic had no intention of losing at all.

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On the other hand, after watching the battle between rider Achilles and Karna using the magic pigeon, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada quietly clenched his fists.

After the training of the previous Holy Grail War and 60 years of suffering, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada desires the Holy Grail more than anyone else.

He knew that he was a Servant summoned by illegal means, even though he had obtained the highest popularity bonus in the Far East.

In front of this immortal boy and that white-haired boy in golden armor, the actual combat effectiveness can only be described as inferior.

What was even more frightening was that he originally thought that as a servant, he was much better than a magician, but who knew that the people summoned in this Holy Grail War were all heroic spirits.

How could a heroic spirit with full combat power be comparable to a servant of the shadow?

That is to say, there is not much difference between him and those magicians except for the amount of magic power that is commendable.

Originally, he thought that the master of the red lancer was just an ordinary person, so it doesn't matter whether it's bewitching, coercing or luring, or letting Assassin perform a beauty trick.

They can easily draw the opponent into their own camp.

But when he saw the scene where the other party was waving a big sword in front of the berserker and slashing his head, he could still keep his expression on his face, as if he had put life and death aside.

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen knew that he was wrong. The other party might be just an ordinary person, but he was by no means a person with weak beliefs.

And the other party also walked towards the scene he least wanted to see, that is staying with the ruler.

This made all the little tricks he could use useless, and he had to admit that the red team had indeed lost the two powerful combat forces of Lancer and Saber, and fell into the worst position in this Holy Grail War.

"Damn! How could this happen!"

The white-haired young man who claimed to have abandoned the anger, hammered heavily on the rock beside him, and under the huge muscle strength of the servant, the rock instantly turned into pieces.

"I've waited 60 years for this opportunity. But now...why do people keep getting in my way!"

Obviously violent words came out of his mouth, but Shiro's expression was still so calm.

It seems that no matter how difficult or desperate the situation is, he will never give up lightly.

"It seems that we can't procrastinate like this..." Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's eyes flickered with a cold light, and then walked towards the room of the magicians.

"Everyone, it's really hard work for you."

Just like when we first met, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada respectfully handed out black tea to everyone.

"Just now, the largest Holy Grail War in history came to an end.

The defeat of the "black" side and the victory of the "red" side have been confirmed, but unfortunately, the wish cannot be granted because the function of the Great Holy Grail has stopped. "

With a smile on his face, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada described the bad situation as completely inconsistent.

"Ah, have you already won?" the magicians babbled.

"Hehe, I knew that those third-rate magicians couldn't compete with the elites of the Magic Association like us."

"That's right, even if you can't make a wish, the huge reward from the Magic Association is enough as a consolation for the winner."

Another magician answered, his tone was full of joy, as if he was delighted by the generous reward.

Then, looking at the group of magicians whose consciousness had been completely hazy, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada finally showed his fangs.

"In that case, please hand over the Command Seals!"

Chapter 449 Chapter 41 A-level flirting skills

"Command Seal? Why?"

The Command Spell is a very important thing, in order to win in the war, it must be firmly grasped - such a sentence flashed through the minds of the magicians at the same time.

But then, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's words let them off their guard.

"Oh, let me tell you, everyone, the Holy Grail War is over, isn't it?"

"Speaking of which, it's true..."

"That's right, Command Seals are really useless."

That's right, the Holy Grail War is over, and they have won.

"After all, I am an supervisor, so I have to take back everyone's Command Seals to prepare for the next Holy Grail War. I am really sorry, but this must be taken back anyway."

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen's persuasion again while the iron was hot, finally got a response.

"There's no other way, anyway, it's pointless to keep holding it."

"...That's right."

"Why don't you ask the church to pay the fee? As long as I pay money to receive the Command Seal."

"Then we can accept it...but is it really okay?"

"Because it's the church that was asked to pay, not me, so let's take it as a little bit of revenge for putting such a heavy responsibility on me, a young junior."

Seeing the naughty expression on the young man's face, everyone laughed naturally.

At the beginning of the war, I thought he was an assassin sent by the church and was wary of him. Now that I think about it after the end, he really worked very hard.

"The important task of the supervisor, I have really worked hard on you, although we also want to repay your hard work—"

"Ah, please don't take this to heart. Because I also got very good things from you."

Someone immediately asked what it was, and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada showed an elusive smile as usual and said:

"It is the ownership of your heroic spirits. Is this enough as a reward?"

"That's what it is," someone replied. "Let's do it."

As a result, the mages didn't notice the unnaturalness of this matter until the very end, and happily gave "that" that was more important than life to the smiling boy for free.

Then they start imagining what it will look like when they get paid...

The war is over, and the next thing is to wait to get paid.

Speaking of which, there is one more thing they can't figure out anyway, how did they win?

It should have been something that was absolutely impossible to forget, but for some reason no one could answer this question.

However, after a few sips of black tea, those things became indifferent.

No one saw that after Amakusa Shiro Shizhen left the room, his smile was more sincere than before, because he was looking at the Command Seal in his hand with joy.

If you can make good use of these 'miracles', it will be enough to turn defeat into victory.

To put it simply, the effect of using Command Spells on different heroic spirits is also different.

A simple three-stroke command spell may be enough to completely raise the strength of a heroic spirit to a higher level, but what if it is four strokes, or even more?

However, in any case, this is something that Black and even the authentic cannot do. After all, which master would be willing to hand over the extremely important Command Seal...

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In the early morning, the sun shines on the bed through the window, bringing a touch of warmth to the cool morning.

"Hmm..." Joan of Arc's consciousness gradually returned, and she felt very warm at the moment, as if she had returned to her favorite straw pile.

However, at this moment, a thought flashed across her mind like lightning, she is the ruler of the Holy Grail War at this moment, how could she be lying in the straw pile? !