Two-dimensional Wanderer

"kindness."

Sakura coughed twice, and then said, "Undefeated is victory! As long as you are undefeated, you will gradually gain experience in battle, turn passive into active, and finally win. In battle, your durability will increase with time. As the time increases greatly, the more opponents are fighting, the faster the speed of improvement. However, it should be noted that the so-called combat state must be fighting against intelligent creatures. Attacking a stake cannot be judged as combat. status."

"Okay, it's a Berserker style. Intelligent creatures? Humans, right?"

"Should be fine."

Ying Luo closed her eyes and said thoughtfully, "In other words, it's useless to chop down some dead objects such as stakes before fighting with people? It's really an ungrateful skill."

Xiao Ying said with a smile: "If it wasn't like this, you would chop down the stakes for a day and then go find someone to fight, wouldn't no one be able to stop you?"

"Haha, that makes sense. If that's the case, it's too boring!" Yingluo laughed a few times and asked again, "But what do you mean by durability?"

"Each heroic spirit has its own ability value, which is roughly divided into five items: strength, durability, agility, magic, and luck, and there are many sub-items under each item."

"What are my current attributes, can you see?"

"can!"

"tell me the story."

Sakura's eyes were surrounded by magic power, and they shone slightly: "Bin Strength B+, Durability A-, Agility A+, Magic E, Lucky C."

"What kind of grade is it?"

"Well, it's probably above average!"

"Is it above average?" Yingluo curled the corners of her mouth and stood up: "Look at it now!"

As she said that, the sword qi burst out from her body, completely different from just now.

Sweat fell from Xiao Sakura's forehead. She swallowed and spit, looked intently, and said in surprise, "The value has changed, now it's muscle A, endurance A, agility A, magic E, luck C!"

"Strength and durability have risen, but agility and magic power have fallen, but luck has not changed." Yingluo lost his momentum and nodded: "I probably understand the meaning of these values."

"What does the value mean?" Sakura tilted her head and said, "Have you even forgotten this, I can explain it for you."

"No, this kind of thing still has to be based on my own understanding. And even the two inherent skills you told me have to find a chance to test it."

"Do you need me to arrange it? If it is in the name of sparring, it is not difficult to find some 'sandbags' with a lot of money."

"It's not necessary." Yingluo looked out the window: "I'm going to Dongmu City soon. After getting off the bus for a while, take me around. I haven't seen this city well."

Sakura was confused, but nodded anyway.

"If it's a soldier, it must be detectable." Yinluo licked his lips.

Hands are itchy!

……

Although it was only the early 90s, the streets were much more prosperous than those at the end of the Bakumatsu period.Yingluo and Xiaoying had fun all afternoon, and then found a nice restaurant for dinner.

"You seem to be very happy." Sakura said suddenly.

"Ah, I'm really happy." Yingluo looked at the moonlight: "At least the sacrifices of those people were not in vain."

Although this era is still full of darkness, it also has light.

There is no absolute good and evil in the world, and the current balance is the best outcome.

"Let's go!" Yingluo said with a smile, "The guests are also invited."

"Guest?" Sakura tilted her head, unable to understand.

"Is there any secluded place here? It'd better be open."

"Ah, it's not far from the Weiyuanchuan warehouse, it should meet your requirements."

"The warehouse is not bad. Let's lead the way."

"Yes!"

……

It is said to be a warehouse, but it is actually a wharf.It is full of containers, and the sound of the waves crashing on the trestle is very pleasant in the night.

"Unfortunately, soldiers don't know how to appreciate these." Ying Luo said to the air: "You are right, unknown guest."

"Ah, yes." A handsome man in green leather armor walked out of the shadows, holding two steel guns, one long and one short, one red and one yellow.

Yingluo nodded in admiration: "He is an extraordinary man, no wonder he accepts my invitation. You know, I spent an afternoon in the city, but you were the only one who responded, and you said that you are a hero in history, I think Not necessarily."

"I'm more surprised than you. I thought who would have the same idea as me, is it actually a woman?" The man looked up and down: "Look at your refreshing sword qi, are you Saber?"

"Although I also think that I should be Saber..." Yingluo said, "But I was indeed assigned the position of Basaker."

"Basaker?" The man narrowed his eyes: "Basaker who is rational is quite surprising. But without the blessing of madness, are you really strong enough?"

"Who knows?" Yingluo licked her lips: "Perhaps your bones can tell you the answer."

"Isn't it not violent, but arrogance?" The man waved his spears and took a stance: "Then let's try it out, Lancer, come to ask for advice! Basaker, where's your weapon?"

"Weapons..." Yingluo looked around and found the target in a corner.It was a crowbar, probably left here by the worker after using it.

An iron rod is naturally not afraid of being stolen.

Ying Luo waved it twice and said with a smile, "Get the weapon, come on!"

Lancer frowned and said displeasedly, "Are you kidding me? Or are you trying to provoke me on purpose?"

"Hey, don't look down on the crowbar, it's another name, but the holy sword of physics!"

"Physics... holy sword?" Lancer gritted his teeth and said, "I was wrong when I said you were sensible."

Yingluo was a little impatient, there seemed to be a flame burning in her chest, and even her eyes flashed red light.

She wants to fight!

Can't wait to fight!

"I asked you to come, not to argue with you!" Yingluo pointed at the opponent with a crowbar and said loudly, "Attack like a man!"

But Lancer shook his head: "I won't accept such an unfair duel. Come to me when you have a suitable weapon!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but a gust of cold air suddenly rose from the back of his head, causing the pores all over his body to stand up.

Turning his head, a rough crowbar hit him!

He hurriedly raised the red spear to parry, and with a loud bang, the power that came from made him almost let go.But before he could catch his breath, more violent attacks followed!

"Nine-headed dragon flash!"

The roar of the dragon resounded from the port, engulfing Lancer in an instant.

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Chapter 9 The Ultimate of Mortals

The blood dripped on the concrete floor like a beautiful flower.

Yingluo looked at the mottled blood on the crowbar, and said in surprise, "As expected, he is a hero in history. This is the first time the Nine-headed Dragon Flash has been blocked."

Lancer clutched his shoulder, blood oozing from it.He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back: "I didn't completely block it, but I was hit by you. I underestimated you. I apologize to you for my previous rudeness."

"No need to apologize." Yingluo looked at the wound on his shoulder: "And you have paid the price you deserved."

"Hmph, it's just a sneak attack, is that something to be proud of?"

"Sneak attack?" Yingluo shrugged: "I am a sneak attack, but so what? If you are strong enough, you should not be afraid even if you attack. Being hit by me only shows that your martial arts are flawed! "

"It's a good mouth, but it makes some sense." Lancer raised his fighting spirit and said with a sneer: "Unfortunately, the opponent who wants to fight for life and death can't exchange names."

"Why?" Yingluo nodded: "In Xia Yingluo, Feitian Yujianliu."

"You..." Lancer's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "You just said your real name like this?"

"What's the problem?" After Yingluo finished speaking, Xiao Ying tugged at the corner of her clothes and explained, "Because the hero summoned is very famous, once the real name is known, the opponent will attack its weakness, so In the Holy Grail War, they all call each other by appointment."

"Ah, is that so?" Yingluo glanced at Lancer.

The other party nodded.

"Haha, this is... this is really embarrassing." Ying Luo rubbed her head and laughed dryly, and then said nonchalantly: "But it doesn't matter, I'm not a famous person, probably not many people know about it. And... it's like As I said earlier, it doesn’t matter whether you are attacked or targeted at your weakness, no matter what, the only reason for being defeated is your own weakness. So Lancer, if you have the power to defeat me, don’t worry, just pierce my heart. !"

Lancer was stunned, then laughed: "It's been a long time since I met someone like you. Forgive my ignorance, I haven't heard of your name. But I think you must have been a famous hero in your time. ?"

"A hero? I never call myself a hero, I am me, just a ronin."

"Ronin? It seems to be a unique title for this country."

"good."

"I didn't expect to be able to meet a local heroic spirit. It's a blessing for three lives." Lancer put the two spears behind his back and bowed slightly: "If that's the case, then I can't be rude. My name is Di..."

"Shut up!" A cold voice suddenly sounded, but he couldn't tell the source of the voice: "You are prohibited from reporting your real name, and no more nonsense, immediately defeat Basaker, I allow you to use the Noble Phantasm!"

This time it was Lancer who was embarrassed. He put up the gun again with a wry smile: "Sorry, my Masater doesn't allow me to reveal my name."

"It doesn't matter." Yingluo said indifferently: "The name is just a code name, you are the real person in front of you. Even if you don't know your name, I will remember you... After defeating you!"

"Really, thank you so much!" Lancer finished, his momentum changed: "Be careful, I'm here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward.

Yingluo narrowed his eyes, the crowbar and the spear collided, sparking sparks, the two of them crossed each other, then turned around and collided again.

The sound of metal crashing is endless, and in this uninhabited port, there is a wonderful attack and defense.

"This speed... is probably above Grade A, right?" Yingluo exclaimed, and then exerted force on his wrist to bounce the incoming red gun: "Unfortunately, the strength is a little worse!"

"In terms of power, no one can compete with Basaker. You are too strong."

"Really? But if you go on like this, you will lose!"

"Hmph, trying to beat me by brute force alone is too naive."

"Brute force?" Yingluo laughed, her right crowbar blocked the opponent's spear, and when the opponent's middle door opened, her left hand clenched into a fist: "In terms of skills, I'm also no weaker than others!"

"Double strength!"

Bai Nen's fist is clearly visible in Lancer's eyes, and the speed of the punch is not outstanding. Judging from the wind, the strength should be within a reasonable range.

But why, there is an unmatched sense of crisis?

Years of fighting and hard practice have given Lancer an inherent skill called the Eye of the Heart. Even in desperate situations, he can still find a chance to survive.

This time, instead of parrying, he chose to dodge.