The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

Helang picked out his ears.

"What did you say?"

Senju Bashima's face was dark: "I'm going to marry Madara tomorrow!"

He Lang froze the whole dog at first, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help showing a frightened expression, "Yaoshou!"Uchiha Madara must know that Senju Hashirama was summoned by himself!

He subconsciously tried to share the blame: "So you are running away from marriage?"

Qianshou Zhujian pinched He Lang's neck and shook it: "You just ran away from marriage! I can't wait to get married!"

Helang was stuck in the neck and babbled for a long time, Qianshou Zhujian saw that Helang really rolled his eyes and subconsciously let go of his hand, but Helang rolled his big eyes in the next second: "You're carrying me on your back!" I'm going to get married!"

Qianshou Zhujian was speechless: "What do you mean I went to get married behind your back?"

He Lang hehe: "Aren't you just worried that I will ask Ban Chuan to wear Bai Wugou?" After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I can make up the appearance of Ban Chuan Bai Wugou, but you..."

He Lang smiled half-smile: "I've never seen you wearing white Wugou..."

Senshou Zhujian smiled slightly: "If you can send me back before the wedding, it doesn't matter if I wear it for you~"

He Lang turned his face: "That's impossible." He said: "The best way for us is to pass the level quickly, or if you kill me, we can go back."

He widened his eyes, trying to make himself look pitiful: "Hashirama, are you really going to stab me to death?"

Senshou Zhujian was dumbfounded, he pointed at He Lang and said you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you in succession, and finally said despondently: "When I go back, Madara will beat me to death."

He Lang curled his lips: "I'll be beaten to death by him after I go back, okay?"

Thinking of Uchiha Madara's round fan, Helang shrank his neck subconsciously, forget it, don't think about it for now, since Hashirama has been summoned, then this Holy Grail War must be won! !

He looked at Senshou Hashirama with burning eyes: "The Holy Grail War can grant one wish of the contestants, anything can be done! The Holy Grail is also called the universal wishing machine, and the competition lasts for seven days. Hashirama, you said that if we get The Holy Grail, and giving the Holy Grail to Madara, will he calm down?"

"Universal Wishing Machine? Wish?"

Qianshou Zhujian's eyes also lit up: "Come, come, tell me about this universal wishing machine."

After some explanations from Helang, Senjujuma finally understood why Helang had to leave Konoha to retreat for several months every time. It turned out that he would be summoned by other people from time to time to participate in the Holy Grail War in other worlds. The Holy Grail War I participated in is the same...

"I guess it's a parallel world, right? For example, there is a thousand-handed column room in a space?"

He Lang was also not sure, so he took Qianshou Feijian as an example: "Can't Feijian be able to travel through space? He is more accurate than me in finding spaces, and he can see the space points with a glance of red eyes. In other words, he is really not Are you a relative of the Uchiha family?"

Whether it's character or eyes, Uchiha is amazing!

Qianshou Zhujian said speechlessly: "You have the guts to face Feima and say the same."

He Lang groaned, "Isn't it just you in front of me?"

After three consecutive months of training, the image of Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Quanna, and Senju Tomona in his heart was greatly subverted. Only Hashirama remained the same, and it was sad to think about it.

Senshou Zhujian cheered up: "That means we need to get through the Holy Grail War, and we can go back if we get the Holy Grail, right?"

He Lang nodded, and he added: "The books I brought back for the first time were also taken from here, this time we can move some more."

After hearing this, Senshou Zhujian felt a little better. You shouldn't be too angry with these book spots, right?

He Lang is also thinking, with Zhu Jian helping him, he should have a good harvest this time, right?He is still short of a Samsung card to be promoted to four stars. If the Master is all three stars, then is the Servant four stars?With Bashirama here, can he just pack up the four-star dog food this time?If he can be promoted to five stars before going back, Uchiha Madara will be in a better mood seeing his strength soaring, right?

With the same goal in mind—to make Uchiha Madara happy—one person and one dog began to cheer up and prepare for this Holy Grail War.

That afternoon, Senju Bashima went out with Irisviel to show off.

Irisviel stayed in the castle all the year round, with almost zero contact with the outside world. She was so excited when she saw everything. It was the same with Senshou Bashirama. Many words in the books that Helang brought back were unclear and unexplainable. That's what it means!

He and Iris Ferrer were clearly wearing high-end ready-to-wear——Hashirama was also wearing a special suit made of dirt and dregs but with excellent materials—but they were so excited when they saw everything, it was like rural people entering the city, making people feel excited. People can't bear to look directly.

Senju Bashirama: Wow!Is that a car?It can move!

Irisviel: Yes, yes!Kiritsugu taught me how to drive it, let's try it!

Senshou Bashirama: All right!Wow, the inside is great, what kind of material is it, it feels so smooth!

Irisviel: This should be a material called plastic, I don't know it very well, come on, put on your seat belt!Let's go!

Senju Bashirama: Oh oh oh!seat belt?Is it this black belt?Huh?It's so amazing, you can't pull it out after inserting it!

Irisviel: Right!Sit tight, let's go!

Emiya Kiritsugu hid in the dark, he looked at his wife and the familiar named Senju speechlessly, and asked He Lang: "Is Senju really all right?"

He Lang coughed and said seriously, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about Qianshou's ability, but Irisviel, can she pretend to be a Master?"

Emiya Kiritsugu: "This is Einzbern's thousand-year long-cherished wish, and Eri can do it."

He Lang: "Since you said yes, let them play as they please. Anyway, there are thousands of hands, and safety is not a problem. As for us... we will kill those guys who are attracted by Irisviel and thousands of hands."

Emiya Kiritsugu: "Ah, that's right."

Senju Hashirama had a great time playing with Irisviel, and Emiya Kiritsugu followed behind Irisviel and Senju Hashirama conscientiously, always paying attention to the crowds around, but Helang...

This guy ran to the Internet cafe with transformation and illusion, and after consulting the advice of the little girl sitting next to him, he started to mail order a lot on a certain treasure website. Strongly request door-to-door delivery within three days.

Uchiha Madara is a sweetie, he brought a lot of delicious food back, Madara can calm down, right?

...By the way, the money He Lang used to buy sweets was provided by Emiya Kiritsugu =v=

In the evening, Senju Hashirama and Irisviel were blowing by the seaside, Senju Hashirama looked at the woman in front of him, finally couldn't hold back, and asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"... Mrs. Aili, why don't you have any breath of life in your body?"

He looked at Irisviel with a very sad look: "Are you..."

Irisviel looked at Senshou Bashirama in surprise, feeling a little scared in her heart. As the carrier of the Lesser Holy Grail, she has no combat power in essence, and she is also the target of many magicians. It's just...

Facing the eyes of Senju Bashirama, Irisviel's heart slowly sank back into her stomach.

"Yes, I am a puppet made by the Einzbern family, just for the Holy Grail War every 60 years."

She looked at Qianshou Zhujian, and her red eyes shone with sincerity and sincerity: "Obtaining the Holy Grail is our Einzbern family's long-cherished wish for thousands of years. Please, Lord Senshou, give us a helping hand!"

Senshou Zhujian stared deeply at the pair of red eyes, different, although the same red eyes, but the Mrs. Ai Li in front of him gave him a different feeling, the red pupils of his younger brother Qianshou Fanjian were cold and red. The deep-rooted, red demonic nature of the spotted eyes, the red hotness, and this lady... Senshou Zhujian only saw a strong sense of no regrets and self-sacrifice similar to sacrifices.

puppet...

Senju Bashima closed his eyes, and when he opened them he smiled brightly: "Of course I will help you." After all, he also needs the Holy Grail.

Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief, with a grateful smile on her face: "Thank you for your help, Master Qianshou!"

Qianshou Zhujian looked into the distance: "Someone invited us to fight? Are you going?"

Irisviel smiled slightly: "Of course, let's go."

It’s still the same warehouse, and it’s still the same Masters and Servants who participated in the battle. Helang looked at Maiya who was acting with Emiya Kiritsugu Hikai with emotion. Give up dog food.

Lancer Diarmuid invited to fight the heroic spirit suspected of Saber and his white-haired woman Master, Senju Bashirama gladly accepted the challenge, and stood with Lancer.

Senju Bashirama held a long knife in his hand. Speaking of which, he was urgently summoned by Helang. He was wearing a formal kimono at the time and did not bring ninja tools at all. This sword was kindly provided by Helang and used by Senjuzhuma. It's a bit difficult, he has great strength, and he usually uses a machete instead of a long knife against the enemy. The light weight of the machete is not as light as Uchiha Madara's round fan, and the heavy blow of the knife is quite impactful, but hey Wolf's Knife...

Senshou Zhuma always felt light in his hand, one of them didn't control well, the blade brushed the tip of the spear and flew out, and was almost stabbed by the gun hidden behind the spear.

Diarmuid's attack is very fast, and Senjujuma can handle it with ease. Because Uchiha Madara's speed is even faster than Diarmuid, it is nothing to Senjujuma. He intends to test the opponent's strength , so he slowed down his offensive, deliberately evaded, and focused on defense. The two long and short guns collided with the fine steel long knife at a time, and the sound was quite pleasant.

After attacking for a while, Diarmuid noticed Qianshou Zhujian's retreat, his brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly increased the strength of his wrist, the speed of the long spear named Huang Qiangwei suddenly doubled, Qianshou Zhujian could see it clearly, The body suddenly leaned back to avoid the thorn, and the next second the long spear named Red Qiangwei came from the back of the heart, and the long knife swept across the Qianshouzhujian. There were bright sparks, following Huang Qiangwei's attack and turning around, it happened to hold up Red Qiangwei!

Diarmuid kicked over, and the long knife between the thousand-handed pillars was folded upside down. The handle of the knife resisted Diarmuid's lower body attack, and at the same time, the hands holding the knife suddenly became lignified.

The trial is over, and it's time for dinner.

He smiled slightly, and his voice was deep and powerful: "Wood Dun·Flower Tree Realm is coming!"

In an instant, countless dark brown giant trees soared into the sky, covering the entire warehouse with their fangs and claws, completely covering the full moon above their heads. He Lang opened his eyes, subconsciously showing a cold smile, and the hunt began .

Only Emiya Kiritsugu, who was about to attack, fell to the ground with a pale face.

day!It took so much mana!He can't stand up!