Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

"Well, the connection is complete. "

Moran pressed one hand to the ground.

Intrinsic Skill: The Dragon of the Protector can directly connect to the leylines.

He had studied under Solomon in a realm that was more soul-oriented, and séances were also one of his specialties.

Connecting the leylines increases land control.

Although the Third Holy Grail War caused Fuyuki City to lose the Great Holy Grail base.

However, there are traces of the past that remain here.

As long as the imprint was filled with contents, it would not be difficult for Moran to recreate the Heroic Spirit Summoning Form.

Shi Chen on the side was dumbfounded.

He saw Moran put his hand on the ground as if communicating, but he didn't feel a trace of fluctuation.

The only thing that can be captured is the physical sensation.

The tremor as if the earth's crust was moving.

Something is moving.

At some point, Moran took out the Golden Magic Sword.

It's just that it's in this space.

It was enough to make this big hole fall into a demonic realm, Shi Chen stared at this magic sword, his eyes tingling.

Intuition constantly warns.

You must not stare at that sword any longer.

"With my blood as a sacrifice and my sword as the backbone, this should be the same as it was to recreate the old spells. "

Moran sliced his wrist with the golden magic sword.

The content he chose was his own blood.

Every drop of blood contains the principle of ancestors.

There's no mystery to match in Fuyuki City, and it's perfect to use it as a content.

"Hmm..... What exactly is this.....!?"

Shi Chen clutched the jewel scepter.

He looked at the blood that spread around Moran.

The blood, which was extremely full of vitality and stretched outward like a web, was filled with hollows in the blink of an eye.

Its magic and mystery were beyond the comprehension of Shi Chen.

Moreover, the terrifying aura in the blood made his biological instinct feel creepy for the first time.

It's like a phantom beast facing the gods.

Afterwards, Moran inserted the golden magic sword into the center of the circle, as if using it as a medium to fix the eyes of the circle.

Since then, the preparation for the procedure has been completed.

"Ellie, can you learn anything?"

"Hmm, Moran, you are in the same way that no one has done before! I don't understand it from the first step! You use your own blood as a medium is too messy, isn't it? This is not some kind of black magic!?"

"Hahaha, I chose to use my own blood as a medium because I was confident in myself. I'm a little special. "

Alice Phil is unaware of the ritual.

At least this is by no means modern magic.

Like using blood-based magic, Shi Chen and Alice Phil can only think of black magic.

However, Moran's technique is extremely sacred and solemn.

There is no shadow of black magic.

"That's almost the end of it, and then it's the last important part. To say so, it is also a record tape of the deception realm. "

Moran wasn't sure what the success rate was.

The principle of operation is simple.

It is to use the engraved base plate left by the Great Holy Grail, plus the magic bonus of the local spirit veins, to try to connect to Valhalla, which is independent of the world, that is, the realm record belt.

Normal Holy Grail wars summon Servants, and they all need to let Servants know that there is a Holy Grail to fight for.

Otherwise, you won't be able to catch fish without bait.

This is to attract the Servant to this world.

Moran replaced the Holy Grail with his own blood, relying on the mystery of the Golden Demon Sword and the blood of the Ancestors.

Its concentration can be mistaken for a Holy Grail by the Servant.

Next, what is needed is a spirit body that can be relied upon by the servant, and this can be solved by connecting to the leylines.

Spells are a minor problem.

For him, this kind of magic makes it easy to construct a contract.

"However, can you summon it..."

Moran had mixed thoughts on his face.

All of the above preparations were made to restrain the strangers.

If you summon an acquaintance.

Then, you don't need the above steps at all.

Moran was just not sure if he could summon many of the acquaintances he had made in the simulation.

No one told him about the record of the simulation.

Whether it is really engraved on the realm record tape.

This is not the responsibility of the simulator. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It's just helping him to simulate, not to help him look at things in reality.

"Forget it, how do you know if you don't try. "

Moran threw away useless thoughts.

Anyway, it's just a no-loss attempt.

If you fail, you will lose some blood nutrients.

"Proclamation—thy body is delivered to me, and my destiny is to thy sword. If you are willing to follow the trust of the Holy Grail, and obey this reason, then respond—"

Moran began to chant with a solemn expression.

An inexplicable pleasure rose from the bottom of my heart.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time he has come to the Moon World, trying to summon the Heroic Spirit as the Master.

This necessary part has to be tasted.

The Holy Grail of Words is pure fiction and fraud.

It didn't matter who the Heroic Spirit was, Moran just wanted to make sure he could fulfill the summons.

Blood streaks flickered all over the Great Hollow.

Like a beating heart.

The formation of the circle of the spell was centered on Moran, while Alice Fell and Shi Chen stared with bated breath.

They were witnessing a marvelous miracle ceremony.

Taking your eyes off for a second is a big loss.

At the same time, in the space-time outside the independent world.

Pitch black and points of light are the shades here.

In the center of the vast, fully sphered room, dyed the color of the night sky, floated a wooden chair.

The appearance of the chair alone is luxurious, but the color of the wood is unique, and you won't get tired of feeling the luxury.

A man with a solemn temperament that surpassed this chair sat down the back of the chair and made a chirp (good wang hao).

"Hmm..."

If you think of this room as a microcosm of the universe, the man sitting in the center-lit chair is exuding an atmosphere that is in line with the master of the space.

He is Jewel Zelrich.

Despite the wrinkles carved into his face that make people feel the passage of time, his eyes are still heroic, making the man look about ten years younger.

“...... This axis is not right .... Is this polarized light completely ruined.... Oh, that's a pretty good clip... No, it's too bad. The big spider will wake up, and it will be a hundred years before it can be coped. "

As Zelrich's hand slid through the air, the celestial bodies reflected on the surrounding walls began to spin.

The celestial body rotated halfway but stopped.

He looked surprised.

"What's going on—Heroic Spirit Summoning? Someone is mobilizing the Great Holy Grail Base Plate Imprint left by Fuyuki? Who is doing this?".