This is not an MMO game copy

No.

At least before the time travel caused by the change in the world line, Xia Yan had never heard of any work in the Fate series doing such a big thing. Even among the heroes that he knew of in the Fate series, there were only a few that involved modern history.

and many more.

Xia Yan's eyelids twitched suddenly.

"What are the conditions for ascending to a Heroic Spirit in the Type-Moon World?"

Although after the expansion of FGO, Heroic Spirits have been released more and more casually, not only are the Altria species rampant, the loyal and brave Emiya family has all taken the seats, and even the Best Beast class has also increased in number.

However, one of the core settings of the Heroic Spirits has not changed much, that is, only heroes whose great achievements during their lifetime have turned into legends after their death can be "recorded" in the realm record belt located outside the world, that is, the Seat of Heroes.

Simply put, it means doing great things (blue dream face). Regardless of whether you succeed or not, as long as you show enough "astonishing wisdom" and bring enough astonishing influence, you are theoretically qualified to be sublimated into a heroic spirit.

But this standard is actually quite ambiguous.

But if we decide simply based on the influence on history and future generations, the two world wars in modern history are absolutely unavoidable.

There is no reason why the martial artist Li Shuwen in modern history can be elevated to a heroic spirit. Those key figures who truly influenced the future direction of the entire world in the two world wars are not qualified to be listed among the heroes.

Even though the fungal creatures who created the Fate series might not dare to include figures from modern history too much due to historical issues, if the settings of the Heroic Spirits are followed, in this real Type-Moon world, it is impossible that there would not be figures from the two world wars in modern history on the Throne of Heroes.

Combined with the NC zombie soldiers who clearly intruded into the main F/A plot...

"grass."

Xia Yan suddenly felt unwell.

After all, apart from some random things in the Servant Universe, the settings of other Fate series works are interconnected, and FGO integrates almost all Type-Moon series works, including the Fate series, into one framework.

But this also means that when the settings of other Fate series, including characters that have appeared, can make guest appearances in FGO, conversely, some settings of FGO can also be applied to the parallel worlds of other Fate series.

"Could it be... well, if it's that person in history, it seems, probably, seems... to fit the bill?"

But can the butterfly effect caused by oneself be so powerful?

Xia Yan didn't know.

The world line of F/A shouldn't be consistent with the soil where the Best Beast Rank appears, right?

Xia Yan didn't dare to pin his hopes entirely on the ridiculous setting that fungi had eaten books more than once.

Besides, who stipulates that the person who may appear must be from the F/A world line, rather than from other Fate world lines?

"Where's that French peasant girl!?"

Xia Yan jumped up from his hiding place, and then, under Irena's expressionless gaze, he belatedly realized that he was slapped in the face.

"I'm an idiot—"

After cursing himself, Xia Yan no longer paid attention to the French village girl who was known to have come to the vicinity of the Yugdomrenia Castle but whose exact whereabouts were completely unknown. Instead, he took out the encrypted satellite phone that Fiore had given him.

Next, dial the satellite phone.

after awhile.

The call is connected.

"Fiore, can you hear me?"

Without waiting for Fiore to speak, Xia Yan shouted at her:

"—Contact your uncle now and tell the head of the Thousand Worlds Tree that his Third Reich creditor from decades ago has crawled out of hell to look for him!"

"Eh?"

On the other end of the phone, Fiore, who was on the wall of Yugdomirenia Castle, was confused by Xia Yan's sudden initiative to contact her. She was immediately startled by the call coming from the satellite phone.

"Um, Xia..."

"faster!"

"Oh, oh, I, I see."

But just after Fiore responded.

Xia Yan suddenly felt a surge of inspiration and subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky in the direction of the Yugdomirenya Castle.

"!"

Then, his pupils constricted.

Because at this moment.

He saw... stars falling like rain.

A black and red 'meteor' streaked across the sky.

Flying in the direction of the Yugdomirenya Castle.

……

……

In the woods next to the castle of Eugene Domirenia.

Just as the Berserker Spartacus of the Red Side was wrapped in a golem created by the Sorcerer Avisbronn of the Black Side, and then pierced through his body from the inside out by a blood-red spike summoned by the Spearman Vlad III of the Black Side, forcing him to lose consciousness.

Surrounded by the accompanying Black Cavalry Master Serenike, the Spell Master Roche, and two Heroic Spirits, Danic approached the unconscious Spartacus, examined the trophy, and turned to Avisbron, saying,

"Caster, I want to cut off this Servant's circuit and force the contract. Please assist me..."

"I understand."

"Serenikae, Roger, you too come and assist me... Um, Fiore? What are you talking about? Creditor?"

Danic was suddenly stunned when he received the magic communication from Fiore. At the same time, he heard a warning from his own archer Chiron.

'careful--'

next second.

A hand suddenly grabbed the cloak behind Danik and pulled him forward with an irresistible force.

Then, Danic saw his servant Vlad III, who had left the clay golem warhorse made by Avisbronn at some point and thrown him onto the horse's back. He looked up at the sky with anger and murderous intent on his face and raised his right hand.

"Kazikli Bey"

The moment the true name of the Noble Phantasm was shouted out, countless blood-red spikes rose from the ground and shot towards the sky like thrown spears.

At the same time, Danic also caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that the magician-level heroic spirit Avisbron raised his hand and transformed the surrounding soil into a golem, erecting a mud barrier above himself and his master Roche.

Astolfo, the cavalryman who had just looked frivolous, also carried his master Serenika on his shoulders and rushed towards the earth barrier held up by Avisbronn.

After he was thrown onto the horse's back, he was carried by the mud golem's warhorse and rushed towards the mud barrier.

Danic turned his head and looked up at the sky.

Boom——!

A black and red 'meteor' fell.

……

Located on a hill ten kilometers away.

In the diffuse black fog.

The 105 light howitzers, 150 heavy howitzers, and 170 howitzers were neatly arranged with their muzzles pointed at the sky, controlled by soldiers with faces that looked like mummies.

Then, at the signal of an officer with black and red flames in his eyes, hundreds of artillery pieces from decades ago roared in a terrifying manner in a unified and orderly manner, tearing the silence of the night.

Black and red flames burst out from the muzzle, and amidst deafening thunder, they turned into 'meteors' that streaked across the sky, bringing the wrath of the Lord of War to the magician's castle.

(PS: Like I said before, this original heroic spirit was written just for fun. Since it's a war, it has to have some war vibes. It shouldn't be a few superpowered people fighting with weapons ~ funny - by the way, there may be no update tomorrow, and I only have ten chapters left orz)

Second copy: 44. Restraint is greater than heaven, special attack is immortal

artillery.

A true Lord of War.

Since the emergence of the most primitive artillery, the entire human history has been influenced by it at major nodes, and has thus developed in completely different directions.

When the world's earliest artillery was invented in the Southern Song Dynasty, and because Dasong's operation was even worse than Adou's, it eventually benefited the Mongols and achieved the world's first artillery expedition, which shined in the Mongol westward expedition.

Artillery was on its way to changing the world – the Mongol westward expedition used artillery to smash the Polish and German armies;

Nearly a century after the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, the Urban Cannon completely extinguished the last rays of the Roman Empire, forcing the development of artillery technology and the advancement of military technology.

Three centuries later, Napoleon made extensive use of artillery in his military career, which changed the history of France, Europe, and the world.

During the two world wars, with the iteration of technology and innovation of military theory, artillery was pushed to a new height. According to incomplete statistics, the vast majority of casualties on the battlefield during this period were caused by artillery.

So, this kind of technology and product has profoundly influenced human history, rewriting the evolution of nations and societies more than once. It has not been eliminated to this day, and continues to evolve and improve. It is even older than many of the Heroes recorded in the Throne of Heroes...

...How much 'mystery' is there?

"Not many. Or rather, the rules related to 'mystery' simply don't recognize anything based on known scientific concepts. Yes, concepts, not simply technology—created technology and products."

"The specific reason is unknown."

"But it is confirmed that in magic, certain barrier-type spells that manipulate 'concepts' can produce a ranged weakening or restricting effect. In magus terms, this affects the 'concept' associated with fire, one of the five elements."

"That's what happened in the Castle of Eugdomrenia. Decades ago, Danic, who had extensive cooperation with the Empire, had a much broader vision than other magicians at the time. He used our airship to take the Greater Holy Grail from the other side of the world, but he backstabbed one of our people along the way, leaving the Greater Holy Grail behind in Romania..."

In an Orthodox church, the German youth and Amakusa Shiro sat opposite each other at a chessboard, playing chess while saying:

"...So, after October 1940, when my troops entered Romania, this despicable villain set up numerous magical barriers in his lair that manipulated 'concepts', and then hid himself by using spells that could dispel the influence of ordinary people."

As he said this, the German youth spread his hands out in feigned helplessness.

"My army could easily crush this magician. My planes, artillery, and bombs could reduce the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree to ruins. Yet, an army composed of ordinary people, armed with technology, suffered the greatest malice from the Mysterious One and was powerless against a thief hiding right under their noses."

"I thought you wouldn't care about a small-time figure like Danic."

The priest narrowed his eyes.

"You are wrong, Master."

The German youth sighed.

"My Vili Society would never let this traitor go. Unfortunately, in the other world, we were under pressure from the Clock Tower, headquartered in London, and couldn't spare enough men to come to Romania. That's why this despicable villain managed to hide until 1944..."

"So, do you think you can make Danic pay after you come back from hell?"

"Master, do you want to make a bet?"

The German youth smiled and said:

"I bet my army doesn't need that ancient Assyrian queen to complete her vain hanging garden. We can smash that castle tonight."

"As long as the irrational, unscientific bias of 'mystery' is removed, so-called magicians... are no more capable than a certain group."

"..."

The priest did not respond, but silently used the Assyrian Queen's help to create many familiars (pigeons) to monitor the situation on the front line.

From the perspective of each pigeon.

At this moment, the stars are falling like rain.

Hundreds of cannons were madly pouring their firepower on a preset area from a distance of ten kilometers.

For a moment, it seemed as if the crazy years and meat grinders from decades ago had returned to this world again.

Even heroes who have been elevated to heroic spirits seem stretched at this moment in the face of long-range group bombardment.

Rows of blood-red spikes shot into the sky, as if an ancient army had thrown spears powerful enough to block out the sun, but the bombardment was like a falling meteor shower, easily tearing apart the blood-red rain curtain rising from the ground.

Then, a thunderous roar shook the sky.

This was followed by a second wave of artillery fire - coming from another direction, from a second artillery position ten kilometers away, seamlessly connecting to the interval of the first round of artillery fire.

One by one, the zombie soldiers controlled the artillery that was now projected by magic, firing shells that were also projected by magic, and carried out a round of saturation bombing on an area that was locked by a human scout.

This time, the 'Mystical' rule no longer allows Heroic Spirits to be immune to attacks from artillery in World War II.

Then, of course, came the third wave of artillery fire, from the third artillery position, and then the fourth, the fifth...

...From the perspective of the familiar pigeon, the priest could not clearly see the area that was saturated with artillery fire, but he noticed that in the fire and dust raised by the artillery fire, the blood-red light was visibly dimming.

"The Servant summoned by Danic, Vlad III, the blessing he received from this land has no effect on you, am I right?"

The priest looked up and asked his question.