Each of the owners of these three holy relics once shone brightly in the long history of China.

Tong Shen believed that if he could summon one of them, he would be able to shine in the upcoming Holy Grail War.

At present, the premise is that this thing must be real.

After all, the spear that Yue Fei used for practicing martial arts, the horse bones of Red Hare, and the legendary Qinggang sword all sound very unreliable.

If Tong Shen did not possess special powers and felt the ancient feeling of these three holy relics that had been washed away by thousands of years of history, he probably would not have spent a large amount of money to buy them from the tomb robber.

Thinking back to that handsome young face, Tong Shen couldn't help but feel regretful.

That guy was very handsome, and his temperament was somewhat otherworldly. There were so many things for such a person to do, but he had to go and rob tombs. He even dared to brag about his experience in front of this good young man.

Isn't this courting death?

After Tong Shen bought the three antiques, he immediately called the police.

I don't know if that guy has been caught yet.

If he really goes to jail, I hope he can reform himself and find a decent job after he gets out. If that doesn't work, he can still rely on that handsome face to make some money...

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

Tong Shen muttered this as he put away the broken gun head in his hand, took out the magic gems he had accumulated over the years, and began to use the dissolved gems to carve a magic circle on the ground.

Generally speaking, magic circles for summoning heroic spirits are drawn with blood.

But Tong Shen believed that this body was not of Chinese origin. If it was painted with blood, it might be resisted by the Chinese heroes.

After all, almost all of the heroes he wanted to summon had experience in fighting against foreign enemies. Not to mention Yue Fei and Lu Bu, even Zhao Yun had once followed Gongsun Zan in the White Horse Volunteers to fight against the nomadic peoples in the north.

For Chinese heroes like them, being controlled by barbarians is definitely unacceptable.

Fortunately, Tong Shen has a pure Chinese soul. As long as he can attract them, gaining their recognition should not be a problem.

Before long, Tong Shen finished carving the magic circle for summoning heroic spirits.

Although the huge amount of gems consumed made him feel a little painful, when he thought of the Chinese heroes who were about to be summoned, this pain instantly turned into anticipation.

Tong Shen felt somewhat disdainful when thinking of those masters in the original stories who summoned foreign heroes, or even mythical heroes.

In his opinion, both actions are manifestations of a lack of historical background. If the battlefield were changed to China, it would be completely different.

Throughout the five thousand years of China's history, what China has not lacked the most is various famous ministers and generals. Let alone seven heroes, even if there are seven hundred of them, they can be summoned at will, and it is guaranteed that each of them has a brilliant resume and is glorious for a time.

"It's a pity that Huo Qubing's sword is not for sale, otherwise I would definitely give them a little shock from the Han God of War..."

Tong Shen showed regret on his face, and then placed the broken gun head in his hand in the center of the magic circle.

The reason why we tried Yue Fei's spear head first was mainly because it was most likely to be the authentic one.

The other two, whether it is the bones of the Red Hare horse or the Qinggang sword, are really too ridiculous.

Especially the Qinggang sword, which is in excellent condition. If it is real, it must be a priceless national treasure.

Tong Shen had the least confidence in this sword, so he planned to try it last.

The next step is to wait for the most suitable time for his magic power to fluctuate.

Tong Shen took a step back and waited quietly for time to pass.

As the hands on the watch keep moving, time is moving forward steadily every second.

Finally, the pre-set ringtone on the watch rang. Tong Shen's expression changed. He immediately clenched the magic gem in his hand, stood in front of the magic circle, and slowly raised it horizontally.

"Pure silver and iron, the foundation of the great duke who made the contract..."

"Full, full, full, full, full, full!"

"It goes round and round, and the next is five."

"Declare."

"Your body is at my command, my life rests in your sword. If you follow the fate of the Holy Grail, and follow this intention and this principle, then respond!"

"I swear here that I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world, and I am the one who punishes all evil deeds. You are the Seventh Heaven with three great words wrapped around you, and you have come here on the wheel of restraint, the guardian of the Libra!"

Although the spell was a bit embarrassing, Tong Shen still recited it word for word.

As the spell fell, the magic circle on the ground remained silent.

"Failed..."

Tong Shen showed disappointment on his face.

He shook his head, put the gem into his pocket, stepped forward and picked up the broken gun head.

"He is indeed a liar..."

Tong Shen muttered to himself: "I don't know if the remaining two will be of any use. If they really don't work, I can only use the backup plan."

As he spoke, Tong Shen took off the broken bone again and placed it in the center of the magic circle instead of the gun head. Then he held the gem horizontally again and recited the same spell as before.

This time, the magic circle on the ground responded strongly.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and an extremely dazzling silver light burst out from the dissolved gem, illuminating the entire basement as if it were daytime.

Even though Tong Shen had temporarily lost his vision due to the spell, he could still feel the strong magical response from the magic circle beneath him.

“…What the hell?!”

"Could this outrageous Red Hare bone be real?"

Tong Shen was both shocked and at a loss for words.

But soon, his heart was filled with an indescribable feeling of anticipation.

If this horse bone is real, what will he summon?

Is it the famous and most powerful general of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu, or Guan Yu, the loyal and righteous Guan Yu who is feared throughout China?

...It can't be a red rabbit horse, right?

Tong Shen was both excited and anxious. Unfortunately, he didn't know that in another distant world, a great being had already chosen the hero for him...

After a few seconds, the vision that had been shut down by magic and spells finally returned.

Tong Shen tightly clenched his right hand, which was slightly stinging from the Command Spell, and opened his eyes nervously. Then, with the help of the light emitted by the gems on the ground, he looked at the extremely tall figure in the magic circle.

I saw that this man was over nine feet tall, with ape arms and wasp waist, shoulders hugged, sword-like eyebrows that reached the sky, and a pair of handsome eyes with clear white and black, a nose like a jade pillar, a mouth like cinnabar, big ears facing towards his chest, a three-pronged purple gold crown on his head, a Xichuan red cotton robe with flowers on his body, and a chain armor with a beast face and a head-swallowing armor, and an exquisite lion belt around his waist.

Although he did not have a painted halberd in his hand nor a red rabbit by his side, his domineering aura was still unbridled.

The strong wind in the room gradually subsided, and the mighty and unparalleled warrior lowered his head slightly, casting his sharp gaze at the thin boy in front of him, falling on the boy's face full of astonishment and excitement.

"…You are someone's Master?"

Loud but strange words echoed in the secret room.

Tong Shen gradually came back to his senses and looked at the heroic spirit in front of him who looked like Lu Bu with a strange expression.

After a little thought, Tong Shen bowed and said seriously, "May I ask your name, General?"

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "I will not change my name, my surname will not change, my surname is Lu, my given name is Bu, my courtesy name is Fengxian, I am Jiuyuan Lu Fengxian!"

It was indeed Lu Fengxian!

Tong Shen sighed in his heart. Being able to summon Lu Bu was naturally a very happy thing, but compared to this nemesis of his adoptive father, he wanted Guan Yu's help more.

After all, the second master's loyalty is counted in the entire history of China.

As long as Tong Shen tells his story, I believe the Second Master will gladly help him. Even if there is no such thing as the Command Spell, the Second Master will probably take the initiative to help him deal with Matou Zouken.

But the same cannot be said for Lu Bu, this guy is definitely much more difficult to get along with than Guan Yu.

Tong Shen had a headache. He considered his words and said softly, "General Lu, please forgive me for offending you. First of all, I want to confirm that you are the Servant summoned by me, right?"

“…”

Lu Bu fell silent after hearing this.

Tong Shen felt a little embarrassed when he saw that Lu Bu didn't answer.

He thought that Lu Bu did not answer because he was too arrogant and did not want to acknowledge his status as a servant.

But in fact, the flying general Lu Fengxian, who was extremely arrogant in his eyes, was whispering in his heart at this moment.

"Brother Deng, what is a Servant?"

"It's the Heroic Servant..."

Deng Yougang said with a headache: "Forget it, you don't understand English, so let me take over. If my words and actions don't match your personality, you should remind me in time, so as not to lose your name of Lu Fengxian!"

Lu Bu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

In an instant, the personnel were replaced, and Lu Bu's eyes changed slightly.

Tong Shen was considering his words at this time and did not notice the change in the fierce general in front of him.

Deng Yougang took over the ownership of this spiritual body, and then recalled the demeanor of Lu Bu when he spoke, and slowly said: "According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, it should be like this."

Hearing Lu Bu's words, Tong Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the general has remembered the information engraved in his mind!"

...What message?

Now not only Lu Bu, but even Deng Yougang was a little confused.

He was thrown here directly by Lin Zhongtian and only stayed for a moment at the Seat of Heroes on the side of the world. He did not have any common sense of the world and the rules of the Holy Grail War that normal heroes possessed.

What's more, he has Lin Zhongtian's protection, and others cannot instill memories into his soul.

The reason why he could make the response just now was simply because he had heard of the meme related to Fate.

For example, the Holy Grail War, the Master and the Servant, and the classic line from the second-created Heroic Spirit Li Yunlong - 'You are my Master, f*cking master?'

Apart from this, Deng Yougang knew nothing.

Looking at 'Lu Bu' who continued to fall into silence, Tong Shen felt even more headache.

After a moment's thought, he chose his words carefully and said, "General Lu, all heroes who are willing to participate in the Holy Grail War have regrets they want to make up for. You also responded to my call because of your regrets in your life, right?"

Deng Yougang's eyes lit up and he said proudly, "That's right!"

Tong Shen laughed: "In this case, we have reached a preliminary consensus. As the comrade-in-arms who will fight for the Holy Grail next, shouldn't you briefly introduce yourself? Don't get me wrong, as a Chinese, I know something about your life, but you are a summoned hero after all, so you should have some special information, right?"

"For example, your rank and abilities..."

...Class and ability?

Deng Yougang thought about the identity information that Boss Lin had given him and said calmly, "Good."

"I am Jiuyuan Lu Bu, my class is Rider (cavalry), and my ability... is unparalleled in the world!"