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Text Chapter 1 The last one to appear, the first unlucky guy to leave

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.    Xinhai - I mean the Holy Grail War.  A battle to capture the Holy Grail begins between seven magicians and their servants.

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    To participate in the Holy Grail War, you must meet two conditions. One is to be a magician - of course this is not a problem for me at all.  The second one is in my heart. Of course, this is not a problem for me.

    So, after the group of human magicians worked hard to create such a lovely thing as the Holy Grail, I judged that this thing can even absorb the power of this plane to a certain extent.

    So I was tempted.

    ?????????????????? Using a little bit of means, we won the first three Holy Grail Wars.

    Because I messed up the first three Holy Grail Wars.  And I made a slightly excessive promise: I will do my best to improve my abilities.  Such a wish.  It made the Holy Grail extremely miserable and had to work extremely hard to absorb the origin of this world to fill my body.  So, this time the Fourth Holy Grail War.  There is a high possibility that some guys will join forces to eliminate me as an unstable factor first.  Then they would chop each other with knives.

    Sowhat kind of servant will be summoned this time?

    I thought this while drawing the magic circle.

    ¡°What, you still need me to drip blood?!¡±

    I rolled my eyes slightly and looked at the earrings in my hands.  I thought to myself: Why is this so-called holy relic of Joan of Arc so troublesome?  Forget it, let's end it quickly.

    After that, I became cruel and bit my little finger with my teeth, dripping blood on the earring.

    Immediately afterwards, a burst of light flashed, and a thick black fog with the aura of hell came out from the magic circle I drew.  Then I saw a middle-aged man wearing dark colors, holding a magic book, and a pair of goldfish-like eyes bulging out, walking out of the magic circle.

    "Ask, explore¡ª¡ª"

    "Uncle, who are you?!" I interrupted him directly and looked at the guy in front of me with a little surprise. He didn't look like a good person in any way, and asked: "The one I summoned is Saint Privet."  Damn! Why is there such a curious uncle coming out?!"

    "Oh? A holy relic?" Looking at the earrings I placed on the magic circle, stained with blood, the guy's voice trembled a little: "Yes, yes, these are Joan of Arc's earrings.  One of my favorite collectibles. Even though I was poor and broke, I still didn¡¯t sell it - ah, my little Joan of Arc - "

    After finishing speaking, the uncle picked up the earring like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, and then put it on his face and rubbed it.

    "It's so disgusting, let go! Don't treat my things like this!" I was stunned, then rushed over and snatched the earrings from the hands of the wretched uncle.

    "¡ª¡ªYou can't do that! Even if you are my lover, you can't snatch my things like this!" The uncle shouted angrily, and then he rushed over, trying to snatch the earrings back from my hand.

    "Asshole! Let go! Let go!!!" We both tried our best to pull the earring to our side - but in the final analysis, this earring is just a brass decoration and is not strong.  There is no magic added.  After being pulled and pulled back and forth like this, it broke instantly.

    "¡ª¡ªDamn it, look what good thing have you done?!" The uncle shouted angrily, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body. He lowered his head with difficulty and saw a long sword through  The body passes by.

    "Purgatory, activate." Immediately afterwards, the red sword in my hand emitted extremely pure hell flames. After a burst of screams, the uncle returned to the Hall of Valor.

    It¡¯s really sad.  I originally thought it would be different this year - speaking of who the uncle was, he didn't even reveal his name and just received the lunch box. Isn't it a little sad?

    And, this time¡¯s Holy Grail War.  Do you still have to rely on me alone?

    ¡­¡­well¡­¡­

    At this moment, Far East, Dongmu Town, inside the church.  The old man in priest attire nodded: "Then, the last selected ER has been summoned. In this case, the Holy Grail War has officially begun!"

    "It's a long journey from Northern Europe to the Far East." I smelted a small piece of ice and snow, washed my hands a little, and then returned to the bedroom.  I saw Yuxi packing her luggage for a long trip.

    "Then, please come on this time, Yuki." I said this and patted Yuki on the head.

    "It's nothingafter all, it's all for"??people.  "Youxi looked slightly drunk, lowered his head and said this.

    "By the way, Master, did the summoning of heroic spirits fail again this time?"

    "That's right." Hearing Yuxi say this, I got a little headache: "And it's even worse than before. After all, the magicians summoned before were all useless. They can't be counted on. But at least they are good.  A certificate. I didn¡¯t expect that this time it would be"

    "What's wrong?"

    ¡°I shot a little harder and killed him directly.¡±

    "What?! Master, you don't know that if the heroic spirit dies, then the Holy Grail War will be lost!" Yuki said.

    "I didn't expect that. Originally, I had already obtained the holy relics of Joan of Arc, and I thought that this time there would be no problem. But in the end, what I summoned turned out to be a perverted fetish. It was much better than before.  Those crazy magicians are still serious. When I get angry, I strike a little harder. That¡¯s the result Haha"

    "What should we do now?" Yuxi asked.

    "Let's take it one step at a time. Let's go to Fuyuki City. Anyway, I got through the first three Holy Grail Wars on my own. I don't need any servants at all, hahahaha"

    Just like that, Yuki and I jumped directly into the dimension and landed in Fuyuki City.  The door of the church to which the church belongs.

    At this moment, the priest Kotomine Rimasa, who was sent by the church to monitor the progress of the Holy Grail War, had already sensed ER's death.  Before I could feel happy, I heard the door being opened, and a boy wearing a silver-gray fur coat walked in happily as if he was visiting the backyard of his home.

    The old priest was suffocated at that time, and then he forced a smile and asked: "Sir, why do you come to the church so late?"

    "Well, I just want to discuss it with you." I said as I walked, and after a while I was in front of the old priest, and then I said: "My servant was accidentally killed by me just now.  But, I don¡¯t want to withdraw from the Holy Grail War. So, I want to continue to participate in this Holy Grail War. Do you understand this?"

    "However, the church has regulations that for the personal safety of all magicians, you can withdraw from the Holy Grail War after the death of your servants¡ª¡ª"

    "¡ª¡ªThat's for the magician's personal safety." I rolled my eyes: "But I think I can win this Holy Grail War by myself without any servants."

    "But this is against the rules¡ª¡ª"

    "¡ª¡ªAh, why are you so rigid? Most mages will be in trouble after losing their servants. So you don't need to pay attention to me at all. Just think that I am going to die. Is that okay?  ?!¡±

    Yanfeng Rizheng smiled bitterly upon hearing this.  I thought to myself: "If it were someone else, then forget it. But over the years, your master has been the winner in three Holy Grail Wars. Which one was won by the power of the servants?"

    But even if you really say that, it won¡¯t work.  Kotomine Rimasa, who had presided over the last Holy Grail War, knew that the guy smiling silently in front of him and waiting for his answer was actually a humanoid monster.  Speaking of which, they are no worse than the heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail.  On the contrary, it is even worse.  Although our church is powerful and has many capable people, it can do well not to provoke such existences.

    "I'm sorry, Tokiomi, it seems that you won't be able to do what you want in this Holy Grail War But at least you have that, so saving your life shouldn't be a problem"

    In the end, after a lot of hard work, Kotomine Rimasa was finally moved by my sincerity and agreed to continue participating in this Holy Grail War even if I have no followers.  Secretly, he looked sad, and just sent a message to Tokiomi Tosaka.

    The magician has his own means. Although he has nothing in his hands and is far away from each other, he can still hear each other's voices clearly.  Exactly.

    " Oh? Such a thing - it's actually true I see No, no, it's nothing Your Excellency has helped me enough, don't worry about it."

    "Oh? What's going on?" At this time, a soft and majestic voice came from beside Tokiomi Tokiomi.  Tokiomi Tosaka was usually quite arrogant, but when facing this man, he looked down and obeyed.

    "Your Majesty, I'm afraid something has changed There is such a magician participating in the Holy Grail War this time."

    "Oh? How can a magician scare you like this? Don't you often boast that the power of the Tohsaka family's gem magic is extraordinary? Isn't it an exaggeration to call it unparalleled in the world?"

      There was a hint of ridicule in his voice. Tokiomi Tokiomi was unwilling to accept it and defended: "This person is slightly different."

    "What's the difference?" The sarcasm in the voice was even stronger.

    "This person I'm afraid you know him too, Your Majesty."

    "Oh? Five thousand years have passed since this king. But I don't know who is so lucky that he can live to this moment? Tell me and let me hear it."

    "This man's name is Wright Baldwin¡ª¡ª"

    As soon as I heard Tokiomi Tosaka's words, the sky above Tosaka's residence suddenly became bright, like the morning star falling, the sun and the moon hanging upside down.  The owner of the voice stood up immediately. His gorgeous golden armor could not conceal his charming curves. His pink face held a powerful look, and his red lips were lightly parted, but with a murderous intention that could not be concealed: "Wright Baldwin"
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