Two-dimensional Wanderer

The loli named Matou Sakura said somewhat cautiously: "Yes, I'm sorry, my strength is still too bad."

Although Sakura is talented, she also needs time to grow.

Just 7 years old, she obviously doesn't have such time.

"Ordinary people with a little knowledge of magic" is the best evaluation of her now.

"Don't say that!" Yingluo put her hand on Xiao Ying's head, rubbed her hair and said, "Since it's a child, it should look like a child. Besides, if a child like you is allowed to set foot on the battlefield , doesn't it just show the incompetence of adults like us?"

"So, stay home and wait for me to bring the victory back." Yingluo said, and glanced at Matou Zuoyan: "Listen to what you just said, is it called the Holy Grail War?"

"That's right!"

"En." Ying Luo lowered her head in thought, then shrugged helplessly and said, "I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Matou Zuoyan said slowly: "As a Berserker you were summoned, it is normal for your memory to be confused. No, it should be said that you still have the ability to communicate, which is quite surprising."

But Yingluo shook his head: "No, it's not this kind of forgetting."

What she wants to say is the kind of forgetting that she is in "Rurouni Kenshin" but forgets the plot in it.

In this world, is it also a certain animation or comic that she has watched?

But no matter how she thought about it, her mind was always blank.

"Well, forget it, since I can't remember it, it shouldn't matter!" Yingluo sat on the leather sofa, felt the softness that he had not seen for a long time, and then said to Matou Zuoyan, "Tell me everything! "

"Old Master Rong speaks slowly!"

Matou Zaiyan grinned and told everything about the "Holy Grail War".

About half an hour later, the sound of Yingluo laughing loudly came from the living room.

"It's teasing me, and the Holy Grail that fulfills all wishes. You guys have watched too many cartoons. Do you still have the Dragon Balls that can summon Shenlong when you collect all seven?"

Matou Zaiyan looked unhappy, and the pursuit of his life was so ridiculed that no one could be happy.But he is an old monster who has lived for many years, the city is quite deep, and he adjusted his mentality with just one breath, and said slowly: "Although it sounds extremely illusory, it is real, and this is the charm of magic. ."

"Okay, well, what you said is true!" Yingluo wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I suddenly have a wish that I want to fulfill?"

"What is it?"

Yingluo said with a wicked smile: "My wish is: don't fulfill my wish!"

The three people in the hall were all dumbfounded.

"Why... this?"

Yinluo explained with great interest: "Because it's interesting. Fulfilling my wish is actually a violation of my wish; if my wish is not fulfilled, it means that the Holy Grail is not omnipotent. It is really exciting to see what the outcome will be. what!"

Matou Kariya's face was full of hideousness, and he shouted: "Just because of this boring reason, a precious opportunity to make a wish was wasted. Are you treating the Holy Grail War as a child's play?"

"A child's play, your description is quite accurate, it's a child's play!" Yingluo sneered: "Whether the Holy Grail can achieve all wishes will not be mentioned for the time being, even if it can, it can be determined by seven magicians and seven dead souls. , is full of a strong petty spirit. If there are such treasures, it's still your turn? Cannons, warships, and planes have long smashed Dongmu City to shreds!"

"Hmm!" Matou Kariya was at a loss for words, but still insisted: "What do you know, magicians have always existed in the dark, they are unknown existences, so the secret of the Holy Grail will not be known to outsiders."

"Huh, I still believed what you said more than 100 years ago, but it's 1994 now. Look at the top of your head. I don't know how many satellites are watching the whole world. Unless you can really be like Haribo As written in the special book, create a space independent of the world, otherwise there is nowhere to hide! By the way, is Harry Potter published now...?"

"Impossible!" Matou Kariya shouted no matter what Harry Potter was, "The spread of magicians has long been above the secular world since ancient times!"

"Above the world?" Yingluo was amused again: "Hiding like a mouse, is that what you call being above the world? It seems that you not only have a distorted appearance, but your head is not bright."

"But...but..." Matou Yanye was obviously in chaos, he suddenly flashed a light, and hurriedly said: "Since it can be passed down for thousands of years, doesn't it mean that the world has nothing to do with us?"

"Fool." Yingluo looked at each other with caring eyes for the mentally retarded: "I don't move you because you are no threat. Magic may be wonderful, but the threshold is too high. How long does it take to train a qualified magician? ? Ten years, or 20 years? What ordinary people have to learn is just to pull the trigger. Although you don’t want to admit it, you magicians are just like us swordsmen, and you are nothing but the dregs of the times.”

Matou Kariya sat down on the ground, his face ashen again.

Matou Zuoyan was also shaken by Yingluo's words, but at least it was not as obvious as Kariya. He coughed a few times and said, "You claim to be a swordsman, can you tell me your real name?"

Yingluo stood up: "I can't change my name, I can't change my surname when I'm sitting! In the next Feitian Yujianliu, Yingluo is also a wanderer, please give me more advice!"

"Yingluo!" Before Matou Zuoyan could react, Xiao Ying who was beside her shouted, her eyes were full of admiration, she held a book and said excitedly: "Are you really Lord Yingluo? Is that the Lord Yingluo in this book?"

"Book?" Both Yingluo and Matou Zuoyan were stunned for a moment. The former took the book, and when he saw the name on the cover, his head was full of black lines, "The Legend of Yingluo"!Well, who is this abusing his name?But when I opened it and looked at the author, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Xiao Xun wrote it, this dead girl is really worrying!"

Matou Zuoyan also thought of Yingluo's origin at this moment, and said in surprise: "Can even a fictional hero appear in the world? The power of the Holy Grail is really amazing."

"Hey, who are you saying is a fiction!" Yingluo said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will reward you with three swords!"

"Hehe, please calm your anger." Matou Zuoyan apologized insincerely, and then asked: "I don't care about your identity, I don't know what your abilities are, and what kind of Noble Phantasm?"

That's what worries him the most.The older the heroic spirit summoned, the more powerful it is!On the contrary, the more "young", the weaker.

Yingluo, which was only over 100 years ago, is obviously in the weak ranks.

Therefore, the Noble Phantasm and inherent skills held have become the key!

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Chapter 5 The Weakest Noble Phantasm in History

"Noble Phantasm? Inherent skills? What is that?" Yingluo asked in confusion.

The corners of Matou's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Have you even forgotten the Noble Phantasm? The price of madness is really huge. Then, let Sakura, the Master, check it out, don't resist! "

Yingluo nodded.

Sakura stepped forward, magic flashing in her eyes.

As the Master, she was given the ability to view the attributes of Heroic Spirits by the Holy Grail, and she was more detailed about her Servants, and she could even observe Noble Phantasms and inherent skills.

Of course, if the Servant is willing.

Yingluo was also curious about what kind of abilities he would have.

The magic power in Sakura stopped flowing, and she lowered her head and rubbed her eyes.

"What? Did you see it?" Matou Zuoyan's voice was trembling, as if he was more nervous than Yingluo.

"Well, I saw it all."

"Come on, what is it?"

Xiao Ying glanced at Ying Luo, who nodded, and she said, "There is only one Noble Phantasm, and it is called: a gourd full of wine!"

"Ah?" Matou Zuoyan was dumbfounded. Hearing the name, it didn't look like a Noble Phantasm with powerful offensive power.

But he still asked reluctantly: "What about the attributes?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Sakura's face: "Level C-, Noble Phantasm, distance 1, maximum capture: 1-infinite!"

Matou Ziyan's face jumped for a while: "Tell me about ability."

"The wine gourd given by a friend has unlimited fine wine. Drinking it can make people feel happy and forget their troubles!"

"Wow, has it become infinite?" Yingluo exclaimed, unbuttoning the gourd from his waist, and pouring a few mouthfuls with his head up, as expected, it was endless.

"I love the Holy Grail War, I love it to death!"

A certain alcoholic was holding a gourd and drinking hard.

Matou Zuoyan couldn't be happy, and asked helplessly, "Is that all?"

Sakura nodded: "That's all!"

"Hey, I thought I had drawn a good card. It seems that this time the Matou family is destined to be just a passing game." Matou Zuoyan sighed and walked out the door.

Sakura said timidly: "Well, there are inherent skills..."

But Matou Zuoyan waved his hand, showing no interest at all.

Noble Phantasms are so useless, no matter how strong their inherent skills are, they are meaningless.

"Hey, what's the matter with this old man's rubbish eyes? Can I cut him off?" Yingluo stopped drinking and asked Xiao Ying unhappily.

Xiao Ying grabbed Yingluo's hand, and said with an oath: "Lord Yingluo, please rest assured, no matter what, you are the hero in my heart!"

Yingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did it seem that he had suddenly become the protagonist of a wasteland.So, isn't Xiao Ying a confidante like Xun'er.

Looking at this adoring little girl, she had no choice but to stuff the wine gourd into the other's hand: "Come, have a drink."

Friends, it's time to share good wine.

"Hey, how old is Sakura, how can you drink?" Matou Kariya hurriedly called out.

Yingluo said indifferently, "How can you not drink fine wine while you are alive? You should drink less when you are young."

Xiao Ying was holding the gourd, and she was anxiously looking forward to it: "Can you really drink it?"

"Drink, drink." Yingluo said.

"Don't drink." Matou Kariya said so.

Xiao Ying's eyes swirled around the two of them, and finally placed it on the wine gourd, and closed her eyes and took a sip.

Matou Kariya failed again.

"Cough cough." Sakura coughed violently, her face flushed.Her heart was beating fast, and a feeling that she had never felt before rushed to her heart.

It seems that the whole world has color.

That night, Sakura slept soundly.

……

Early the next morning, Yingluo changed out of his swordsman uniform and put on a modern attire.

The upper body is a white T-shirt, the lower body is a pair of jeans, and she is wearing a pair of sunglasses. If you don't mention it, no one would have thought that she would be an antique from more than 100 years ago.

"Hey, the shoulders are so heavy." Ying Luo looked at her bumpy figure in the mirror, and pouted her lips unhappily.Some things look good on others, but become a burden on oneself.

Sakura was also wearing a pink dress, holding a huge camera in her hand, snapping at Ying Luo.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Matou Kariya appeared and asked in confusion.

"Xiao Sakura said that there is a comic exhibition in Kyoto, and we will do a Shinkansen to go there." Yingluo said generously.

"Man, comic exhibition?" Matou Kariya's already distorted face became even more distorted, and he shouted: "The Holy Grail War is imminent, what comic exhibition are you going to attend?"

Yingluo raised her eyebrows: "It hasn't started yet, so what are you talking about?"

"Of course it's to scout the enemy's situation and formulate a strategy!"

"Strategy?" Yingluo waved his hand and said disdainfully, "It's fortunate that this kind of petty battle can be called a war. There's no need for strategy or anything."

Matou Kariya was about to go mad with anger: "If you don't need a strategy, how can you win? Could it be that one heroic spirit kills one heroic spirit?"