The servants of the incarnation of the promoters in the world, according to the different choices, the limit of the number of treasures they have is different.
Treasures are the embodiment of their respective abilities and equipment, and it can even be said that whether they can exert their respective strength to the limit, the weight of the treasures should account for at least fifty percent.
No matter how good the basic ability parameters are, if there is no decisive Noble Phantasm, then it will be at an absolute disadvantage in the Holy Grail War.
Without exception, the three knights all have five basic treasure positions, and can retain their five special abilities or equipment, as for other abilities, it depends on their own strength and the degree of fit of their rank.
Berserkers, Assassins, and Horsemen are more miserable, with only 4 basic Phantasms they can have, while the already weak Magicians are given up to 6 base Phantasms.
Weber Wilwitter, a descendant of a nascent magic family, has only maintained a magician pedigree for three generations, which is undoubtedly a great disadvantage in the entire clock tower's pedigree circle, and it is precisely because of his magic pedigree that he has been harassed by his teacher Kenneth.
However, Webber was never one to be saddled with the name of "incompetence", and since he heard the word Holy Grail War by chance, he fell headlong into it, trying to prove his magician talents with his life.
Just after the spell mark that only appeared on the back of his hand that only appeared when he was chosen by the Holy Grail, Webber once again confirmed in his heart that his idea was not wrong, and that hard work could also change the magic bloodline.
In the home of an ordinary old foreign couple in Fuyuki City, Webber, who succeeded in convincing the couple to be their grandson by magic, had already hidden himself before the Holy Grail War was about to begin.
"Hehe, as long as I have this holy relic, I will definitely be able to summon the most powerful servant" Weber, who was only holding the corner of the cloak on Alexander the Great's shoulder, was boiling at this time, and at the same time, the summoning ritual drawn with chicken blood under his feet made him shudder, the cruelty of the Holy Grail War was not a battle that he, a magician fledgling, could understand, and only the strongest magician could survive.
And in another place thousands of miles away from Japan, in an ancient castle covered in ice and snow, Emiya Kiritsugu, who is the son-in-law of Einzbelen, also received the holy relics carefully prepared by Einzbelen.
When Emiya Kiritsugu held the scabbard of this legendary holy sword in both hands, even though he was not an authentic magician, but a magician who was spurned by the devil, he could not calm down for a long time at this moment.
The old patriarch of Einzberen, the old patriarch of Einzbelen, stared at the scabbard in the hand of Emiya Kiritsugu at this time.
"Using this thing as a medium, I think you can summon the strongest servant who is the Heroic Spirit of the Sword, so you can take this as the greatest aid that the Einzberen family can give you."
The old man looked at Emiya Kiritsugu with the slightest hint of looking at his son-in-law, but as if he was looking at a carefully prepared tool, or more precisely, a weapon.
Emiya Kiritsugu and even Einzberen have a deep background, at this moment he had to pretend to be expressionless, stiff, and bow his head deeply.
Like Webber and Emiya Kiritsugu, there are still five people in the entire world who are holding the carefully prepared holy relics.
Some of them had been preparing for this day eight years ago, and some of them had gone to great lengths to obtain the legendary Holy Grail that fulfilled all wishes, from the hard work of magic, to the selection and search of holy relics, and even to the state of the summoning ceremony.
And all this will be responded to on this day.
The Maki family mansion in Fuyuki City, Japan, as the Maki family of the Japanese magician family, although it looks like an ordinary mansion, it has a dark side that ordinary people don't know.
Directly below the basement of this mansion, the worm vault hidden deep underground, this is the place that Makiri Yanye hates the most, but it is also the place he is most familiar with this year.
In order to save Sakura, he has been tortured in this worm vault for a year that ordinary people can't even imagine, and finally made him, a person with little magic talent, have magic powers, and become a half-hung magician, but in contrast to his little life left.
The left half of his body has been paralyzed due to torture, and his face is almost disfigured, which is as terrifying as a ghost to outsiders.
"Hey, hey, hey, let me see your enlightenment, and win me the Holy Grail of the Cauldron of Almighty."
"Shut up, I only want to rescue Sakura in the Holy Grail War, what magician's easy, I don't want any Holy Grail" Even if it was the fear in his heart, the titular father Jian Tong was dirty, but in fact he was a great-grandfather who didn't know how many years he had lived, Yan Ye still couldn't help but retort.
"Hehe, hey, hehe As if to confirm that everything was safe, Jian Tong asked again.
Yan Ye frowned and nodded in the insect warehouse full of rancid smell and moisture, although the visibility in the insect library was extremely poor, but it still couldn't hide the eyes of the dirty inkstone.
"Very good, except that in the middle of your spell, remember to add two other spells" The words of the dirty inkstone were understated, but Yan Ye's already somewhat numb brain instinctively felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking.
"What do you mean?"
Looking at Yan Ye with a puzzled expression, Jian Tong smiled sinisterly on his face.
I saw his slender body suddenly lift the cane in his hand and knock it on Yanye's stomach at once.
"Hmm" Suddenly hit by this blow, Yanye had no power to resist and fell to the ground holding his stomach.
But there was no mercy at all, and he continued to smash Yan Ye's body mercilessly with his crutches, and kept saying disdainful voices in his mouth: "Isn't this an obvious thing, Yan Ye, your talent as a magician is not a little worse than other Aster, but this will affect the basic ability of the servant" "In this case, the only way to make up for it is through the rank of the servant, and the parameters must be fundamentally improved.
By adjusting the summoning spell, the rank of the servant is determined in advance.
Normally, when a summoned Heroic Spirit obtains the rank of Servant, it is inevitably determined by the Heroic Spirit's own attributes.
However, there are exceptions, and there are two ranks that can be determined in advance by the summoner.
One is assass.
Heroic spirits belonging to this rank can be pre-set as a group of assassins who have inherited the name of Hassan Sabaha.
Then there's another rank for all the Heroic Spirits, as long as you attach other elements to make it happen.
Let's add the madness attribute. ” Regarding the decision of the dirty inkstone, although it is the master, Yan Ye, who has no heart to resist, can only nod his head.
Even if Yan Ye is several times stronger than in the past, he can still only surrender to his obscenity in the face of this old monster.
When the state of the wild goose night is adjusted to the best, the best opportunity to summon the servants also appears at this moment. pronouncement Thou art under me, and trust my fate to thy sword.
Obey the call of the Holy Grail, and if it is according to this will and the law of heaven, Thou shalt answer immediately At the same time as saying the summoning word, Ma Tong Yanye only felt that the engraved insects all over his body were frantically tearing at his own flesh and blood, although the magic appeared in large quantities because of this, but it brought Yanye the experience of life worse than death.
However, in order to be able to summon the servant smoothly, Yan Ye could only grit his teeth and endure it at this time, while continuing to chant the spell.
I swear that I will be the good of the world and the evil of the world.
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With the chanting of the incantation, Yan Ye also successfully joined the two Zhou Yu, who decided to forcibly change his rank to Berserker at the cost of depriving the Heroic Spirit of reason.
Cause your eyes to be confused, and your heart to be furious.
A prisoner imprisoned by the Threshold of Madness.
I am the master of this chain While the incantation was being recited, the frantically active engraved insects distorted Yan Ye's body, and the capillaries all over the body burst and oozed a lot of blood, and Yan Ye's remaining intact eyeball left a bloody tear that flowed all over her cheeks.
However, even so, Yan Ye still managed to finish the spell, otherwise the incomplete command of the ritual would be in vain, and his plan to save Sakura would have been a complete failure.
The spirit of the three words that entangle you comes from the wheel of restraint, the guardian of the scales When this sentence ended, Yan Ye only felt that his body was loose, as if the five mountains he was carrying had been completely thrown away by him.
Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds swept holes.
As the magic formation was completely activated, an extremely bright golden light flashed from the magic array.
Before he could raise his head and look at the servant summoned in front of him, he felt a powerful force that could not be resisted surging from the person who appeared in front of him.
"Get on your knees, ants" thump Jian Tong Yanye, who was already weak, couldn't bear this pressure at all and lay down directly, and when he looked at his side, he saw that his respectful Jian Tong dirty inkstone was also prostrate on the ground like a clown at this time.
Although Jian Tong Yanye felt very uncomfortable at this time, he looked at Jian Tong Yan Ye who was crawling on the ground, but he had an unprecedented sense of excitement, as if seeing Jian Tong Yan suffering was the most enjoyable program for him.
"How could a berserker who had lost his mind be like this" The old monster was a little confused at this time, how Berserker could have such a performance.
"It's really a disgusting place, but since it's in the worm bank, then you must be the night of the wild goose."
Jian Tong Yanye barely raised his head, just looked up at the figure who walked in front of him.
This is a berserker berserker Yan Ye never imagined that the servant he summoned would be like this, although he was dressed in a strange black version of the imperial robe, but he looked like a little brother next door, although this little brother next door was a little handsome, and his strength was a little terrifying, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the legendary Lancelot at all, he was an Asian at all thump Just as Yan Ye wanted to ask, there was a sudden loud sound like a house demolition from the middle Tong mansion above the insect library. t1706231537: