On the city wall.
Irin and Miriam looked at the 623 Uruk soldiers who took the initiative to walk out of the city wall to fight the aliens, and the Sage King in golden armor. The two of them looked at each other speechlessly.
Irin held the Holy Grail.
The Holy Grail was in his hands.
But at this moment, he deeply understood that the Holy Grail was not as omnipotent as the legends said.
In the end, the so-called Omnipotent Wishing Machine was nothing more than an "amplification tool".
Otherwise, Gilgamesh would not have lent the Holy Grail to Irin so easily in such a hopeless situation.
In other words, this Holy Grail was not of much use to King Gilgamesh.
Miriam ate the soul delicacy.
She was burning up.
She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to jump down.
But when she jumped in mid-air, Irin caught her with his "psychokinesis" and brought her back to the city wall.
Miriam slowly typed out a question mark.
"No hurry." Irin shook his head. "Our battlefield is not here."
As he spoke, Irin looked into the distance.
In the dark night.
Five black shadows spread out in a horizontal line. Borrowing the momentum of the aliens' attack, they quietly walked towards Uruk City.
It was the Black Side. Five Heroic Spirits!
This was a war that belonged to the Heroic Spirits!
Gilgamesh was right.
Uruk's future did not represent Irin's future.
If Uruk was destined to be destroyed, Irin and Miriam should not die here with Uruk's destruction.
Irin figured out something not long ago.
Why did the Black Hero Spirit commanded by Circia choose to retreat at the perfect time after killing all of us?
Later on, Irin understood.
Because an unexpected accident happened on the battlefield.
This accident was the death of Hippolyte.
Hippolyte was killed on the spot because of her crazy pursuit of Gilgamesh.
This matter was beyond Circia's "plan".
"According to 'history', Gilgamesh wouldn't attack the Black Hero Spirit," Irin said, "Gilgamesh's power should be reserved to deal with the aliens. Maybe because Hippolyte provoked her too much, Circia was worried that it would affect the other Heroic Spirits. So, when Hippolyte died, Circia called the other Heroic Spirits back. "
"Why?"
Miriam did not understand.
"The reason is simple. This is history. Although we have intervened in history, we are destined to be unable to change history. Haven't you realized that if the Heroic Spirits of both sides were removed, with Uruk's original strength, it would eventually evolve into such a situation? "
"Our intervention did not bring anything to Uruk. Gilgamesh did not expect us to bring anything to Uruk either. In his eyes, we were too weak. Moreover, he said that Uruk's destruction was destined. "
Irin took a deep breath of the magic power in the air. "So, we don't have to care about Uruk's war. We just need to focus on the remaining five heroic spirits."
"Is that so?" Miriam was enlightened. But after she calmed down, she thought of a problem. "Right, Ling, have you noticed that until now, we haven't received a main quest?"
Irin rolled his eyes. "Nonsense. If you can notice it, how can I not? … Forget it. Worrying about this now will not help the situation. Let's think of a way to kill the five heroic spirits first. "
In fact, Irin had a conjecture as to why they had not received a main quest until now.
But he did not tell Miriam about this conjecture.
He felt that it would be useless to tell her.
Miriam nodded.
With Irin in charge of thinking, she was very relieved.
In Miriam's eyes, Irin's scheming and scheming skills were on par with his cooking skills.
Irin took out the Holy Grail and began to prepare.
Beside him, Miriam said to herself, "Actually, I have decided to fight for Uruk until the last moment."
"Not long ago, something happened that moved me greatly."
"A child secretly cut a piece of meat and said that he wanted to give it to his fathers."
"Out of curiosity, I asked him who his fathers were."
"The child said that in Uruk, every child was everyone's child. Every adult would treat every child as their own child and take care of them. I saw with my own eyes that the child gave that piece of delicious meat to the soldiers in Uruk who were injured and could not eat. "
"In Uruk, there are no families, no bloodline, no relatives. They see themselves as a tribe. They are all Urukians. They are all … humans. "
At this point, Miriam gripped the Sword in the Lake tightly. "Why would such a beautiful city be destroyed? … Hmm? "
Miriam was lamenting and expressing her feelings.
But as she spoke, she realized that Irin had begun to move when the enemy heroic spirits were about to attack them.
"Me?"
Yi Lin raised the Holy Grail high up in the air, and a square magic formation appeared from his wrist.
The Holy Grail floated up, and Irin floated in the air. A huge magic circle was completed with the Holy Grail as the center.
Irin closed his eyes and recalled the magic mark on Circia's body. He began to add his own understanding and quickly constructed the magic circle.
"She underestimated me. Perhaps that woman did not expect that I would be able to memorize the magic mark on her body in such a short time. I could see it clearly without missing a single detail. Woman, you really shouldn't have stripped naked in front of me. "
Miriam was slightly stunned.
She raised her head and looked at Irin, who was moving in the air above the city wall. Her ahoge trembled. "What are you doing?"
Yi Lin smiled faintly: "Isn't that obvious? Who set the rule that there can only be seven in the Holy Grail War? Fourteen heroic spirits? "
It seemed that … there was no rule.
Then what?
"Back off, I am going to start summoning people!"
Irin closed his eyes.
"The core of the Crystal Pattern is' circle ', which means cycle.
The core of the magic circle is' square ', which means rule. "
Irin wore the ring on his hand and spread out his hands. Layers of square circuits appeared on his left wrist, and layers of perfectly round crystal patterns appeared on his right wrist.
Finally, Irin put his hands together and clapped them together.
"Freedom Spell, Great Holy Grail Circle!"
In an instant, the Holy Grail floating in front of Irin began to tremble violently.
A golden magic power visible to the naked eye rushed into the sky.
In the sky, a golden Freedom Array was silently outlined.
It was as if there were two hands. One hand was drawing, and the other hand was drawing.
The forward light trajectory was outlining the "circle" part.
The reverse light trick was outlining the "square" part.
Square and circle, forward and reverse. Finally, the two completely different directions converged at the center.
In the huge array, icons with prominent characteristics lit up one after another.
Miriam looked at it for a while and saw some clues.
She said to Irin in shock, "You want to use the Holy Grail to summon heroic spirits?"
"What else?"
Irin did not answer, but asked instead.
Miriam frowned. "But you don't have a Holy Relic on you. You can't summon a powerful heroic spirit."
In the ritual of summoning heroic spirits, if there was a Holy Relic, one could summon a specific "heroic spirit" that matched the legend of the Holy Relic. If Irin did not add a Holy Relic and chose a random summoning method, it was very likely that he would waste the magic power of the Holy Grail in vain and summon a weak heroic spirit.
This was also the reason why Miriam was worried.
"I don't have a Holy Relic, but I have a 'bond'."
Irin waved his hand, and a small knife that no one cared about on the city wall flew into Irin's hand. Irin did not hesitate to cut his wrist. Bright red blood gushed out from his wrist and poured into the Holy Grail.
Soon, the empty Holy Grail was filled with Irin's blood.
The turbulent magic power in the Holy Grail reacted with Irin's blood.
Yi Lin closed her eyes and began to chant an incantation in midair.
"Friends who have a deep bond with me,
"Follow my memories and thoughts,
"Pass through the barrier of time and space,
"Respond to the call of the Holy Grail,
"Follow this will, this reason,
"Respond to me!
"Respond to me! "
"Respond to me! "
"Respond to me! "
Irin's last sentence echoed in the sky.
The bright red blood formed a vortex that flowed violently in the Holy Grail.
The center of the vortex seemed to have become a black hole that swallowed all light.
In the sky, the "sword" icon representing the "Saber" class in the huge circle suddenly lit up.
A pillar of light fell from the "Saber" icon and landed beside Irin.
The pillar of light tore through space, and a golden longsword extended out from the golden light.
"Humility, Honor, Sacrifice, Valor, Compassion, Honesty, Justice, Spirituality."
A cold voice accompanied by a longsword traveled through the air.
A man clad in iron armor appeared from behind the light.
His golden hair fluttered despite the lack of wind. His handsome facial features were cold like iron, but they revealed the charm of an iceberg man that could charm thousands of young women.
On his chest, there was a unique coat of arms.
The coat of arms was a picture of two lions standing proudly back to back. One of the lions was holding a longsword, and the other lion was holding a strong shield.
"Two Lions"!
The man's cold eyes became gentler when he saw Irin.
"I actually … became your 'missing'?"
Irin smiled slightly and looked at the knight who walked out of the light. His eyes flashed with an emotion called "nostalgia". He smiled and said, "It's not that you became my 'missing', it's a curse. This is a curse, Homeros. It's a curse that Little Wu left for me. This curse will make it so that I will never be able to forget you. "
It was Homeros!
He came from the world of Uranus and had fought side by side with Irin. In the end, he was annihilated in the void with the others. He was the Knight of the Kingdom, the Iceberg Prince Charming, and the Peerless Sword Saint of the Twin Lions Kingdom — Homeros!
"This time, let me be your sword … hero."
"Long time no see."
Miriam was already stunned.
She had heard of the heroic spirit summoning ritual.
She was also a heroic spirit, and the relevant knowledge had been instilled in them by the Throne of Heroes.
But what was going on now?
Irin, he seemed to be quite familiar with this new heroic spirit?
Didn't they say that heroic spirits were all historical, legendary, and conceptual figures?
Where did he know him?
Moreover, ever since Homeros appeared, Miriam subconsciously pressed on the hilt of her sword.
She felt her sword in the lake tremble.
Her ahoge was also trembling.
The "fencing cells" all over her body were roaring, roaring from every mitochondria!
This was a man who was proficient in using a sword!
He was also a knight!
A true national grand knight who deserved the title of a knight and had the character of a knight!
The Holy Grail summoning ritual continued.
After "Saber" Homeros appeared.
A second golden light fell from the position corresponding to "Caster".
After the light, a red cloak was rolled into a fist and carefully revealed a corner, as if it was testing the wind.
A middle-aged man with a beard and purple curly hair appeared in front of Irin after he slapped the cloak back.
He frowned and looked around curiously. Finally, his eyes met with Irin's.
"Throne of Heroes? I see. Is it a 'missing body'? You actually learned the 'missing magic', which is extremely difficult in the legendary superior magic? … I don't f * cking believe it. "
The Sorcerer Supreme said that he didn't believe it, but his eyes showed a gratified look.
"Caster" Supreme Sorcerer! He descended to the gods in the form of a heroic spirit!
In Irin's memory, he was the most suitable person for the "Caster" rank in Irin's missing memories. Irin was not surprised that he could appear.
"Farmer, long time no see."
The Sorcerer Supreme said.
"Sorcerer, let's talk about the old days after the victory."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Bits and pieces of memories of the farm appeared in the hearts of the two at the same time.
At this moment, silence was better than words.
Miriam looked at the two who were flirting with each other.
She always felt that something was wrong.
But now, she had no time to express her opinion.
After the appearance of the Sorcerer Supreme, the third rank pattern lit up!
Time was running out. With the consumption of magic in the Holy Grail, Irin's "missing" was materialized by the Holy Grail and turned into heroic spirits that descended to this world!
It was "Rider", the corresponding pattern of "Knight"!
An old man with a white beard walked out of the light!
The old man was wearing a tall pointed hat and a long black robe.
The old man tidied up his clothes seriously, leaned on his cane, and his kind eyes fell on Irin.
"Young man, you have to believe in science."
"Long time no see, Arden. No … "Yi Lin smiled. As she blinked and closed her eyes, she held back the tears in her eyes. He felt a little like crying, but it was too embarrassing to cry at this time. Irin opened his eyes again and said calmly, "Long time no see, my mentor, Albus Percival Wulfric Bryan Dumbledore."
Arden stroked his beard and sighed with emotion.
They both sat on the Heroic Spirit Throne.
The Holy Grail, heroic spirits, war, and the corresponding knowledge had been instilled in them.
Arden sighed with emotion. It was the great science that allowed the master and apprentice to cross time, space, and missing to be together again.
After Arden appeared, the fourth pattern flickered frequently, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Irin frowned. He used the magic of the Holy Grail to realize the miracle of materializing "missing".
But to summon a heroic spirit, he still had to follow the rules of the Holy Grail.
The seven job ranks had to have corresponding characteristics in order to be successfully matched.
For example, Homeros, who was good at swordsmanship, couldn't be matched to the magician job rank no matter how ridiculous his characteristics were.
The fourth pattern flickered, indicating that the Holy Grail was beginning to wither.
Or perhaps, in Yi Lin's thoughts, there were no other heroic spirits that could match the remaining ranks.
Irin was unwilling to accept this.
There was still a little bit of magic left in the Holy Grail.
If Gilgamesh had only used one-third of his magic to summon the seven "weak" pseudo-heroic spirits to the Gods' generation.
But now, Irin planned to use up all his magic and play a big game.
The Holy Grail was working hard to realize Irin's "wish."
Irin's wish was missing!
He was trying to complete the miracle that Little Raven had casually completed!
Missing magic was a power that only the Gods could master!
But now, Irin used the power of the Holy Grail to reappear in the Gods' generation!
Finally.
Under Irin's anticipation, the pattern representing the fourth job rank, the "Archer" Knight of the Bow, finally lit up enough. A ray of light fell.
From the light, a woman with dark skin, smooth skin, a sexy figure, and a wide-brimmed skull hat on her head, black leather boots, a scimitar in her left hand, and a flintlock in her right hand, valiantly rushed out from the light.
"The uncrowned overlord of the sea, Ruth Emily, has come to answer the summons."
"Let me ask you."
"Are you my Master?"
The new dark-skinned person put the scimitar back into the scabbard, pulled out the flintlock, pulled the safety, and pointed the black muzzle at Irin's nose.
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