Chapter 788 Summoning Servant (10,000 words long chapter, please subscribe)



The transformation from a human into a twisted and weird dog undoubtedly made Ryunosuke Uesugi feel both absurd and terrified. He opened his mouth to ask the other party to change him back, but found that he had lost the ability to speak normally and could only utter a series of meaningless dog barks.

The most important thing was that he felt as if some kind of controller was implanted in his brain and he couldn't muster the slightest thought of resisting.

No matter what orders the girl in front of him gave, he would execute them without hesitation.

That kind of invisible pressure and domination is as despairing as an ordinary ant facing the queen ant.

Is his fate to become a toy in the hands of the other party as a dog? When he thought of this ending, Ryunosuke Yusheng felt a chill.

"Hahahaha! What a stupid dog! You actually still dream of resisting and escaping? Little do you know that the moment you were merged, your soul already belonged to the little master."

The ragdoll bear laughed rudely and without disguising anything.

In this guy's eyes, toys like Ryunosuke Uehara usually don't live long.

When the novelty wears off, little Annie will quickly "get rid of" it.

If you are lucky, you might just be able to save your life and just be thrown somewhere and completely forgotten.

But if you are unlucky, you might become the "material" for making "new toys".

You can tell this from just one look at the girl's frequently changing, Cthulhu-style abstract trinkets and pendants.

Of course, many of them were monsters that were captured directly, but more were created through magical distortion and fusion.

I have to say that little Annie's aesthetics are completely distorted.

Whatever she finds cute, means danger, horror and unspeakable in the eyes of most people.

Ryunosuke Uryu was obviously angry by this blatant and undisguised mockery, and opened his mouth to bite the stuffed bear.

As a perverted murderer, he is by no means a good guy. He is a person who can wear a sunny smile on his face, and then slowly torture and abuse the victims to death while chatting, and then not forget to use the corpses and blood plasma to draw what he thinks is a "great work of art."

Unfortunately, he obviously hit a wall this time.

The ragdoll bear is not as harmless as it looks. It is an ultimate magical creation made from the ancient gods, the corpses of gods and the original Titans. Even a slightly weaker incarnation of a god may not be able to defeat it, let alone a pet dog with no supernatural powers.

Before Ryunosuke Uryuu could bite the other person, he was grabbed by a huge hand made of black and purple shadow energy and thrown to the ground.

Bang! "Ouch!"

Along with the sound of impact with the floor and wailing, his fragile body was instantly severely damaged. Not only were his hind limbs and lumbar vertebrae completely broken, but his internal organs also began to bleed heavily, and black plasma contaminated by energy continuously flowed out of his mouth and nose.

At this moment, this guy finally understood what those women and children who had been tortured and killed felt in their last moments of life.

pain!

despair!

helpless!

And an extremely strong desire for life!

Fortunately, this feeling of dying did not last too long. A powerful magical force descended from the sky and instantly revived him with full blood.

"Behave yourself and don't fight. I don't want to lose my puppy too soon."

Little Annie hit the stuffed bear's head in annoyance.

The latter immediately cooperated and let out a scream, then pretended to be pitiful in order to please his master.

As for Ryunosuke Uesugi, after realizing his "younger brother" status among the pets, he decisively chose to give in to save his life, and followed behind obediently like a real pet dog.

But little Annie obviously didn't care about his reaction, but picked up the old, tattered book with a gray cover that had fallen to the ground.

The reason why it is called ancient is that it uses thread for binding, while modern publishing houses basically use staples or wireless glue.

So based on this point alone, we can judge that this book has a history of at least 70, 80 or even 100 years.

As a very curious child, little Annie has always been very interested in this kind of thing, so she completely ignored the part contaminated by plasma and read it with relish while standing at the murder scene with body parts scattered all over the ground.

It didn't take her long to realize that this must be some kind of summoning magic unique to this world.

Especially things about roots, holy grails, heroic spirits, magic circuits, etc., which are very interesting to her, a quasi-divine power born from magical energy.

Driven by curiosity, the girl first tried to construct dozens of magic circuits with different attributes in her body, and then began to connect with the source of magic called "Root".

After trying seven or eight times, I found that all the "applications" I sent out were blocked by some invisible force.

In other words, she was completely unable to connect to the original and most powerful source of magic in this world.

This undoubtedly annoyed little Annie, who always got what she wanted. She waved her fist and complained indignantly, "What? It turns out that the magical power of this world comes from unknown mysteries, so the less unknown mysteries there are, the less power the source will have. So in this era, it is no longer possible to go directly to the source through normal means."

"My young master, since the magic power in this world is so scarce, should we change to another time and space?"

The stuffed bear asked cautiously.

"No, no, I have to see what is hidden in the root.

According to the description in this book, I can connect the magic circuit to other sources that can generate magic power, or simply use life force to convert magic power.

So let's start by trying to summon a Servant."

After that, little Annie raised her hand and made a wish to obtain a large number of things related to magic rituals, including mercury, gems and other valuable materials.

As for the blood...

Thanks to Ryunosuke Uesugi, they are now everywhere and there is no need to make any effort to collect them.

With her innate talent, she completed the drawing of a huge circular magic circle with almost no effort based on the pictures and text descriptions in the book.

This thing has a huge circle on the outside and a hexagram on the inside. In the center of the hexagram, you can vaguely see two overlapping circles, one large and one small.

In addition, there are a large number of complex inscriptions and magical engravings.

After absorbing some magic power from the surroundings through the magic circuit, little Annie immediately stretched out her hand and began to chant a spell in her childish voice.

"Declare! Your body shall obey my command, and my life shall be entrusted to your sword.

If you wish to inhabit the Holy Grail, follow this intention and respect this principle, then do so.

I swear hereby.

I will accomplish all the good in the world, and I will suppress all the evil in the world.

But you should serve me with chaos and blind your eyes.

You are the seven heavens entangled by the three great words, coming from the wheel of restraint, the guardian of the scales, fill up, fill up, fill up, fill up, fill up -

The Duke who made a covenant with pure silver and iron, and with cornerstone.

The surging wind is blocked by four walls, and the four doors are closed.

Release yourself from the crown and wander at the crossroads leading to the kingdom..."

Along with clear chanting and the surge of huge magic power, the magic circle on the ground began to emit dazzling light, and all the gems, mercury, blood and other materials that had been put in before evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye to form a large amount of white unknown gas.

When it climbed to the top, a beautiful girl with long silver-white hair that reached her waist, wearing a pure white dress and a light blue cloak dotted with golden stars, appeared out of thin air in the center of the magic circle.

After more than ten seconds, she spoke in a slightly cold tone: "My name is Anastasia, and I have come here as a Caster. May I ask if you are my Master?"

"Yes, I am the Master who summoned you."

As she spoke, little Annie raised her chubby little hands to show her three spells.

The girl who called herself Anastasia slightly slightly, a faint smile appeared on her originally cold face, and then continued to ask: "Then what should I call you, my lovely little Master?"

"My name is Anne, you can also call me Her Royal Highness Princess Anne."

Little Annie gave her name and title directly.

"Princess? Which country are you from?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Anastasia's eyes.

Because her full name is Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova, and she is the youngest daughter of Nicholas II, the last Tsar of the Romanov dynasty of Russia.

Therefore, the title of princess naturally creates a sense of closeness.

"Of course it's the West Coast Empire. The young master is the emperor of the great empire, the lord of the ninth layer of Baator Hell and the devil prince, the ruler of countless planets and even several universes, the master of the shining oil and the only daughter and first heir of the father of New Phyrexia."

Before little Annie could even open her mouth to speak, the teddy bear listed all of Zuo Si's titles.

It is not difficult to tell from the proud expression and tone that its lackey attribute is directly maximized.

"West Coast Empire? How come I have never heard of it? Is it a newly established country?"

Anastasia looked very confused.

"No, that country is on the continent of Faerun in another universe called Toril. In fact, we are not from this world, but were teleported here with the help of the spark of the planeswalker."

Little Annie gave a detailed explanation without any reservation.

As the saying goes, a skilled person is daring.

Apart from her biological father Zuo Si, she had never been afraid of anyone, and she didn't think that the "weak" servant she summoned could pose a threat to her.

"From another universe? Planeswalker? It sounds interesting."

Anastasia's eyes sparkled slightly, and for the first time she took off her disguise mask, revealing a curiosity befitting her age.

After all, she was only seventeen years old when she was killed.

"Hehe! Let's go, let's get out of this dirty place first. I will tell you the truth slowly on the way."

With that, little Annie pushed open the tightly closed door and walked out.

When the bright moonlight came in, Anastasia noticed that the room was covered with blood and body parts, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just as she was about to ask what happened, the ragdoll bear grabbed Ryunosuke Uryu's hind legs and scolded him with disgust: "Look at what you have done! If it wasn't so bloody and disgusting, the little master could have stayed here overnight."

"Woof woof woof—"

Ryunosuke Uesugi let out a cry of grievance.

If he had known that he would encounter this terrifying little devil, he would definitely not choose to sneak in and kill people today, but would have stayed away from him.

Looking at the ugly and twisted puppy being pulled by the ragdoll bear, Anastasia asked in an uncertain tone: "Did this dog kill the people in the house?"

"Ah, that's right. This bastard was a perverted murderer when he was still in human form. When the young master found him, there was only a mutilated corpse left in the room."

After saying this, the ragdoll bear threw Ryunosuke Uryu far away and left him lying on the ground.

However, the latter obviously did not dare to complain and hurriedly followed closely behind little Annie.

Anastasia seemed to understand something and asked again, "So the Master used magic to fuse him with the corpse of a dog to become what he is now?"

The ragdoll bear smiled sinisterly and nodded: "Yes! Don't worry, this guy won't live long. When the novelty wears off, he will soon disappear from this world completely, both physically and spiritually, just like the other toys."

"I see."

A hint of understanding flashed in Anastasia's eyes, and at the same time she became very interested in the teddy bear.

As a Caster Servant, she could feel the bottomless and terrifying magic power in her own Servant's body, and how powerful this magical life in front of her, who obviously already had an independent consciousness and soul, was.

Normally speaking, as the mystery fades away, it is obviously impossible for such an existence to appear in today's world.

So she believed about 70% of what the Master said, that he came from another universe.

Moreover, judging from the way little Annie is dressed and the countless high-level magical items and artifacts she possesses, it can be basically concluded that her identity as a princess should be genuine.

Just like that, with countless questions and curiosity, Anastasia walked and talked with little Annie, and finally chose a hotel in Fuyuki City as a temporary residence.

After arriving at the room on the top floor and closing the door, she sat gracefully on the sofa after listening to the stories along the way and said with a smile: "Dear Master, I already have a full understanding of your background and strength.

If nothing unexpected happens, we will win this Holy Grail War with overwhelming strength.

Because even if other Masters and Servants join together, they will never be able to be your opponent.

The only question now is, what wish will you have when you obtain the Holy Grail?"

"Wish? No, I don't have that. I simply want to use the Holy Grail to reach the root, and then use the power of the planeswalker to make a trump card. Apart from that, I have no other needs."

Little Annie excitedly expressed her plan.

Because apart from the roots, there is nothing else in this world that can arouse her interest, even those legendary heroic spirits and treasures.

"I see. So you want the same thing as those magicians. No, that's not right. They just want to reach the root, but you want to possess the root."

Anastasia's tone was filled with excitement and anticipation.

After all, if the Master does not need the Holy Grail, then he can get the opportunity to make a wish to make up for the obsession in his heart.

"Yeah, yeah! That's it! Anyway, we just need to get rid of all the competitors, and then we can get what we want."

As a member of the chaos camp, little Annie obviously doesn't like to prepare detailed plans and various back-up plans in advance like her father does.

Just the opposite!

She prefers to follow her instincts and intuition.

This is why the hostility between the lawful and chaotic camps is far greater than that between good and evil.

You have to know that people in the lawful camp all have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When they had finally overcome all difficulties and made numerous preparations, only to have them unexpectedly destroyed by a chaotic camp that did not play by the rules, one can imagine how angry and dissatisfied they would be.

Anastasia obviously liked the innocent character of the Master, as if she saw her own shadow when she was young in him. She pursed her lips slightly and smiled and agreed: "You are right, in principle it is true. But in order to ensure victory, I think we should still make some preparations."

"Oh? Do you have any ideas?"

Little Annie asked back with great interest.

"Since you are so powerful, and can control and summon equally powerful familiars, why don't we exchange identities?

I will pretend to be the Master, and you will pretend to be the Servant.

This will confuse the enemy and lead to fatal mistakes."

Anastasia stated her thoughts very straightforwardly.

You know, in this world, even the most powerful magician would find it difficult to resist the attacks from heroic spirits.

This is also why there are evil guys like Emiya Kiritsugu who bypass the Servants and kill the Master directly.

Because compared to the thick-skinned and tough Servants who are difficult to deal with, it is too easy to kill the flesh-and-blood Masters, even the monarch of the Clock Tower like Kenneth is no exception.

But little Annie is obviously not among them.

As a powerful quasi-divine being and planeswalker, even top servants and gods may not pose any threat to him.

So Anastasia thought that she should make good use of this and send the wrong message to other Masters participating in the Holy Grail War.

Not only that!

Through dislocation, she can also rely on the powerful strength of her servants to crush contemporary magicians.

Otherwise, in a servant-versus-servant situation, a Caster class won't be able to gain any advantage, and may even be at a disadvantage.

After all, the three major knight classes all possess quite terrifying magic resistance.

"I'll pretend to be a Servant? Hehe, that sounds like fun, let's do it."

Little Annie agreed without even thinking about it.

Seeing that her suggestion was adopted, Anastasia immediately smiled happily, held up the Master's pink little face and kissed her hard.

"Master, you are simply amazing. I swear to help you seize the Holy Grail. Now, let's pretend for a bit."

While she was speaking, the princess of the last dynasty quickly took out a bunch of things of unknown use from her wide skirt and started to work.

After a short while, she forged three spells that were so realistic that they looked indistinguishable from the real thing. She then changed into a more modern outfit and used her magic to create a gorgeous princess dress for her master to wear. She even had a glittering crown inlaid with gems on her head.

In order to cover the curse on her hands, she also put a pair of white silk gloves on little Annie, which made her look gorgeous and noble.

Coupled with his innate powerful magic power, anyone who sees him will recognize him as the Caster of this Holy Grail War.

After both of them had changed their clothes, Anastasia showed satisfaction: "Perfect! Dear Master, from now on our identities have officially switched. From now on I will call you Caster, and you will call me Master."

"No problem, my Master."

Little Annie imitated her mother and gracefully performed the ancient court etiquette of the Karimshan royal family. She was completely different from her usual naughty self.

There is no doubt that this is another major feature of the chaotic camp, that is, unpredictable personality.

They can disguise themselves as someone else through role-playing without much effort.

But it is unknown how long he can disguise himself, and when he will suddenly not want to act anymore and reveal his true self.

However, Anastasia did not realize how troublesome this Master's personality was at this moment. She completely regarded him as a projection of herself when she was young. She hugged him in her arms and exclaimed lovingly, "Wow! He is so cute!"

Little Annie was obviously used to this.

Because including her mother, Kara, and the female wizards in Kamar-Taj would often suddenly hug and kiss her like this.

After the one-minute-long hug ended, she asked excitedly, "What should we do now? Make some noise to attract others so we can have a fight?"

"No, no, no, that's too reckless, and not Caster's style. First we should find a place to build a magic workshop as a base, and then patiently wait for others to show up first."

Anastasia patiently taught the correct way to be a Caster.

Obviously, as a modern Heroic Spirit, she did not know the value of the Israeli Boxing Champion, the Uruk Axe King, and the British Sword Master, and she did not understand that the truly top Caster was not afraid to fight with servants of other classes.

At the same time, far away in Fuyuki City, in the luxurious mansion of the Tosaka family, Toki had just learned of the arrival of the last Servant through his own secret channels, and his face was full of aristocratic arrogance, elegance and confidence.

Because not long ago, he had summoned one of the most powerful servants through the holy relic, the legendary oldest hero king who was two-thirds god and one-third human - Gilgamesh.

With such a heroic spirit, and the assistance from his apprentice Kotomine Kirei, he really couldn't think of any reason why he would lose.

At this moment, Tōsaka Tokiomi was standing in front of the window, watching Assassin outside constantly attacking his own magical defenses, without the slightest panic.

Just as the opponent approached the core of the magic, a figure radiating golden light appeared on the roof, and then a Noble Phantasm spear fell from the sky, nailing Assassin's hand to the spot, and shouted in an unquestionable tone: "Crawling insect! Who allowed you to raise your head?"

The next second...

Countless golden lights fell from the sky and directly covered a large area of the main gate of the Tohsaka family.

Countless treasures gushed out from a wall that was shimmering with golden ripples, as if they were endless.

In a flash, the Assassin who had sneaked in fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood and flesh.

"You have no right to look at me! Insects should behave like insects, always keep their heads down, stare at the ground, and then die."

With majesty and pride emanating from his bones, Gilgamesh completed a perfect debut in this Holy Grail War.

Even though he didn't like the Master's boring little tricks, he still did it because Shichen's attitude was pretty good.

Anyway, for him, killing an Assassin is no different from stepping on an ant.

A few seconds later, a golden figure appeared beside the Master and said in a rather dissatisfied voice: "You really troubled me with such a trivial matter, Shichen."

Tōsaka Tokiomi quickly stood up and took two steps back, pretending to bow deeply with one hand on his chest. "I am deeply awed, the supreme king of kings, the hero king Gilgamesh. What happened tonight was to show your glory and majesty, and it is also a preparation for us to see who is the lion we will hunt from now on. Please be patient for the time being."

"Hmph! All right. Anyway, I can kill my boring time by taking a walk. Because this era is quite interesting."

Gilgamesh glanced at his master with his red eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose noticeably.

"Oh? Do you like the modern world?" Toosaka Tokiomi asked with some surprise.

“It’s hopelessly ugly, but that’s also why it’s kind of interesting.

The most important thing is whether there are any collections here that are worth adding to my treasure trove.

If there is nothing in this world that I love, then it would be a great sin to send me on this meaningless journey.”

As the last word came out of his mouth, Gilgamesh's expression suddenly became extremely serious and solemn.

As a heroic spirit who descended as a tyrant, his words were not just threats, but he would actually put them into action.

Tōsaka Tokiomi was undoubtedly well aware of this, and he hastened to assure him, "Don't worry, I'm sure the Holy Grail will satisfy you."

But Jin Shanshan did not comment and said, "I have to make the final decision on this point myself.

Never mind, I'll just trust you for now.

Remember, all the treasures in this world belong to me.

Bastards fighting over things without my permission will not be tolerated.

Anyway, the detailed plan is up to you, Shichen."

After saying this, Gilgamesh also walked from the window to a position near the door, and instantly transformed into the spirit state unique to the Servant and disappeared.

And Toosaka Tokiomi no longer had his previous elegance. He put down the red wine in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh.

“Huh—really, Gilgamesh has descended as an Archer class with the ability to act independently. This is really a big trouble. But forget it, let Kirei take over for now.”

There is no doubt that as the opening of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh's killing of Assassin with one blow undoubtedly gave the other Masters a great warning.

Especially the golden light that filled the sky at the moment of the attack and the terrifying destructive power made many people begin to feel fearful.

After all, the gap between heroic spirits is sometimes greater than that between humans and dogs.

If you are lucky enough to summon a top-level Heroic Spirit, then as long as the Master is not too bad, you will definitely have a huge advantage.

Waver Velvet, who had stolen his mentor's things and secretly come to participate in the Holy Grail War, was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

The reason is simple! The Holy Grail War can kill people!

Moreover, magicians' worldviews and values are completely different from those of ordinary people.

Heirs of traditional magic families like Tousaka Tokiomi and Kenneth often regard reputation and the pursuit of magic as more important than anything else.

When necessary, he will kill his relatives and friends without hesitation.

Especially the former, when Sakura was adopted into the Matou family, he had prepared himself for the fact that the two daughters would one day represent the two families and fight to the death in the Holy Grail War.

What's more outrageous is that he doesn't think it's cruel but instead thinks it's the glory of a magician.

Therefore, Weber Velvet was sure that if he accidentally ran into his mentor Kenneth, he would most likely be killed.

Unfortunately, no matter how he explained the seriousness of the problem to his servants, the King of Conquerors Iskandar, who descended as a Rider, didn't care at all. Instead, he was full of interest in the various modern weapons shown on TV.

There was even the idea of purchasing modern warfare weapons such as missiles, airplanes, and cannons.

With no other options, he could only take the other person for a stroll on the street, carefully calculating the limited travel expenses in his pocket.

After all, the profession of magician is quite expensive.

The most typical example is the rapid decline of the Tosaka family after Tokiomi's death.

By Toosaka Rin's generation, even gem magic can no longer be used, and they have to live frugally.

"Hey! Rider, who do you think we should deal with first?"

Webber Velvet handed a bag of freshly bought snacks to the inquiring man who had been very cautious in the past.

At the moment, he still does not show any of the confidence of the future monarch El-Melloi II, and always gives people the feeling that he is a punching bag.

The King of Conquerors Iskandar is a typical muscular man. Not only does he have a strong personality, but his every move also exudes a rough and bold aura.

Despite their completely different personalities, they get along surprisingly well.

After tasting two sweet cream snacks, Iskandar immediately laughed and commented, "Not bad, very delicious. It seems that there are still many good things in modern times.

Whether it is the missile called Tomahawk or a variety of different flavors of food.

You have to know that in my time, it was quite difficult and luxurious to eat some sweet candy.

When we conquered Egypt, my generals almost fought over sugar."

"If you like, eat more. Sugar is the cheapest in modern society. You can buy a big bag for very little money."

After saying that, Webber Velvet handed over the snacks in his bag.

Perhaps because he knows his own strengths and weaknesses, he does not have the arrogance and conceit of other magicians. Instead, he always accommodates his servants.

As long as the financial conditions allow, the King of Conquerors will immediately satisfy whatever he wants to buy, just like a newbie who is seeking guidance from a big boss.

Iskandar didn't hesitate to take it and stuffed it into his mouth, not caring at all about the surprised looks of passers-by.

After all, if a normal person consumes as much sugar as he does every day, he will get diabetes within ten years.

Just when Waver Velvet was about to ask the same question again, the King of Conquerors instantly ended his previous relaxed state and dragged him behind him.

Because he felt a huge magical force approaching.

“Rider, what happened?”

Waver Velvet asked nervously.

"It should be an enemy."

Iskandar stared at the bustling crowd in front of him.

Soon he locked onto little Anne who came out from the crowd, and Anastasia who was following her.

"Are you saying that the little boy is the Master and the white-haired girl is the Servant?"

Webber Velvet opened his mouth in disbelief.

Although there is no age limit in the Holy Grail War, as long as there is enough magic power to make the Heroic Spirit appear, the summoning can be completed.

But the problem is that it is absolutely impossible for a child of a few years old to have enough magic power to support the activities of a servant, even those geniuses who come from a family of membrane magic are no exception.

But Iskandar corrected him expressionlessly: "You are wrong. That child is the Servant. Her terrifying magic power is about to overflow."

"Wha...what? You decided you weren't kidding!"

Weber Velvet stared at the lively, cute little Annie who was licking the ice cream in her hand, and he was completely stunned.

He really couldn't think of any child of this age in human history who would become a hero or emperor who was praised and believed in.

"No, I'm not kidding. Be prepared. I hope they're not coming here to cause us trouble this time."

After saying that, Iskandar ignored the ordinary people around him and walked straight forward.

After about thirty seconds, the two sides finally met at the door of a restaurant in the downtown area.

Anastasia, who was wearing a high school girl's uniform and black leggings, was the first to bow gracefully and greet them, "Good day. If I'm not mistaken, you should be the Masters and Servants participating in the Holy Grail War, right?"

"Yes. You too?"

Waver Velvet asked in a dark and nervous tone.

Although the two girls in front of him were very confusing, he did not dare to take it lightly at all.

After all, as a student of the Clock Tower, he has seen many young women who look petite and cute, but are cruel and bloodthirsty at heart.

Some unscrupulous magicians even go to poor and backward areas to buy and sell human beings, and then rape women to make them pregnant and give birth to babies, and then use the babies or children to transform magic crystals.

It can be said that the world of magicians is as dark as it can be, and even more cruel and insane than those powerful people in the upper class.

"That's right. You can call me Annie, and this is my Servant Caster. It's nice to meet you."

In just a few words, Anastasia perfectly displayed her royal style.

To the point that Waver Velvet even felt ashamed of himself and had no idea how to respond.

Iskandar undoubtedly noticed this, and gently patted the Master's shoulder to show encouragement, then took the initiative to step forward and introduce himself: "I am Iskandar, the King of Conquerors. I came here as a Rider to fight for the Holy Grail. Nice to meet you, polite girl."

"King of Conquerors? How many planets, time and space, and universes have you conquered?"

Little Annie, whose mouth was full of fresh milk and ice drink, looked up with a puzzled expression.

Because apart from books related to magic, she never read any books about history, culture, knowledge, etc., so naturally she knew nothing about the history of the earth.

In her impression, the one who is qualified to be crowned with the title of King of Conquerors should at least be as good as her father Zuo Si.

“Hahahahahaha!”

Waver Velvet couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because Iskandar's face was flushed and his expression was embarrassed, it was really funny.

"Ahem..."

Seeing that her Master was about to be exposed, Anastasia coughed twice, then squatted down and whispered in the girl's ear: "Iskander was the monarch of the ancient Macedonian Kingdom. He launched the first expedition in European history. He not only defeated the powerful Persian Empire, but also reached India in Asia. He is considered one of the greatest conquerors in human history."

After hearing this explanation, little Annie immediately curled her lips in disdain: "What! How can you be called a conqueror if you can't even conquer half a planet?"

"Hey! Little girl, I'm not deaf."

Seeing someone belittling his own great achievements, Iskandar couldn't help but interrupt.

"Humph! So what? You definitely can't beat me anyway."

Little Annie swallowed the snack in her hand in one gulp, then raised the [Warlock King's Scepter] in her hand, which transformed into a fairy wand, and showed an attitude as if she was ready to fight on the spot.

Now it was Waver Velvet's turn to lose his composure. He quickly stood between the two Servants and warned them, "Don't be impulsive! The Holy Grail War prohibits fighting in public. It must be carried out in secret without anyone knowing. If we fight here, we will all become the target of public criticism."

"Forget it. I don't intend to bother with a little brat anyway."

Iskandar picked his nose in displeasure.

"Who are you calling a brat? Do you believe I can knock your big red head into a dog's head?"

Little Annie brandished her weapon and threatened viciously.

She is a free-spirited person who doesn't like to be bound by anything. She doesn't care about any bullshit rules. She came here to cause trouble and directly destroyed the church.

Unless it is the will of the planet or a large number of top heroes and gods are summoned, there is no existence in this world that can really do anything to her.

"Caster, don't be impulsive. He is deliberately trying to lure us in so that he can use the power of the church and other masters and servants to besiege us."

Anastasia quickly grabbed little Annie.

She could see that the King of Conquerors was a smart man who looked rough on the outside but was actually very smart. He obviously felt threatened and immediately tried to use a strategy to achieve his goal.

But unfortunately, having lived in the palace since childhood and seen a lot of intrigues, she saw through the other party's sinister intentions at a glance.

(End of this chapter)

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