Chapter 15:
After lying on the sofa for a while, Rope, who couldn't be free, began the ritual of summoning.
The big bed in the center of the living room was moved by the crazy **** and treed against the wall, thus making a large space in the rather small room.
"Fortunately, I collected the Yueling Liquid. Although I can't use it because of the lack of the'wind' attribute, it just happens to come in handy now."
The magic circle Rope came to paint, and Kenneth had these things in his memory.
Although the coming ceremony of the Holy Grail is just a cutscene, it is not demanding and material, the stability of mercury will make the magic circle effect to a higher level, the most obvious is that at least when summoned, there will be no fifth war in the distance. Rin Ban smashed through the roof like that.
In fact, there is no need for such a cutscene. As a Master with a spell, I am afraid that Rope can summon a Servant if he just chants the spell with the holy relic. Other procedures, the third method contained in the Holy Grail. Soul materialization will be completed on its behalf. As a Master, Luo Pei only serves as a link between the heroic spirit and this world, and then it is enough to provide him with the magic power to materialize in this world.
Even with the help of the system, Rope doesn't even have to worry about magic.
—After all, this reliable friend contracted magical help from the very beginning.
"This way... this way... this way... good! Finished!"
Slowly drawing the mercury as he imagined it in his mind, his proficiency is as if he had practiced it thousands of times-to be precise, it was Kenneth's drawing experience thousands of times.
"Holy Relic... well, no problem."
Around the circle drawn by mercury, Rope cautiously placed the ‘Gaith’s Fang’ in the center of it.
"Huh... let's start."
Closing his eyes, Luo Pei squatted before the magic circle, gently resting his fingers on the unfinished mercury.
-All 28 magic circuits, start.
-Magic mobilization.
-Contact the magic of the Holy Grail with Lingshu as the medium.
-Recite mantras.
"Proclamation—Your body is under me; my destiny is sent to your sword...cries! It hurts."
The feeling of magic around the whole body. As long as it is a magician, there is no way to escape. The cold and pain caused by the circulation of the magic circuit in the body is enough to make Luo Pei, who has never used any magic, bared his teeth.
...How it hurts so much to summon a hero!
Rope gritted his teeth to endure, while continuing to chant the spell.
"Respond to the call of the Holy Grail, whoever obeys this will and reason, respond to me!"
"Swear an oath here! I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds in the world. I am the one who conveys all the malice in the world!"
The magic circle began to glow, and the holy relic in the middle seemed to be crunching under some pressure, and it almost collapsed. This proves that Rope's spell is correct, and it has been accurately conveyed in the Hall of Valor outside the time axis.
At the same time, his Lingshu began to become scorching hot.
"The three great words will entangle you for the seven days! Cross the wheel of restraint and appear! Guardian of the balance!"
Regardless of the ability of the vocal cords, Rope yelled frantically. Only in this way can he alleviate the pain and strangeness that is on the verge of collapse.
boom!
There was a slight fluctuation in the air.
Then came light.
Bright, bright enough to make people's eyes bright, it is also the light of the soul that the heroic spirits have crossed over time and all in order to bet on all their wishes.
In the brilliance, Rope saw him—
"Servant Lancer came at your call, my lord."
A low but clear voice came, and the light and shadow dissipated. The knight dressed in green walked out of the circle.
The tall nose, awe-inspiring eyebrows, sharp facial contours, and delicate lips make people feel strict and abstinent, but the gentle and melancholy eyes hidden make people feel his masculine charm strongly. The mole under his left eye made his eyes even more charming.
However, Rope, who is also a male, would not care about these. He saw his weapons at a glance, except for a red spear held on his shoulder in his right hand, and one in his left hand that was only about one-third of the other. One length yellow short gun.
You can't go wrong, which is the hero who has been handed down. Rope nodded in satisfaction.
"I, Di Lumuto Audina, vowed to point the tip of the gun to the person who is your enemy, and I will also offer you the crown of victory, in order to fulfill this body's tragic wish."
Di Lu Muduo knelt down on one knee, put down the two weapons, and said to Rope piously.
"Here, the contract is established!"
Luo Pei nodded cautiously, revealing the curse of his left hand. "My name is Rope, and I am your master in this world. I promise that Di Lumutou Audi will be my knight, and will ride with me on the chaotic battlefield of this time, and raise a glass at the end of the war. Share the joy of victory."
"As you wish."
Hearing Rope's words, Di Lumuto lowered his figure slightly again, and responded respectfully.
After the ceremony, Rope finally had time to take a closer look at his followers.
Di Lu Muduo Audi did not look like a person about to fight on the battlefield at all, but had an indescribable relaxed posture.
It seems that I really blamed Sola...Rope sighed.
What you see in live-action anime is even more exaggerated. If this is not the second dimension, his face alone is enough to be a big star in reality. What EXO, Korean beautiful men have to let Dao kneel and lick.
—It’s not that we are not firm in will, but that the face of the opponent is too perverted.
"Lord?"
Hearing Rope's sigh, Dilumudo asked with concern.
"Ah, it's okay... just lamenting that this **** ritual is finally over."
After the ritual was completed, Luo Pei sighed for a long time, moved a bit and still had his painful body remaining. Especially the magic circuit, it was too hard to perform this kind of magic with Sola's immature magic circuit.
"By the way, Dilumudo, are you only carrying your two magic spears?" Rope asked with a glimmer of hope.
"Where are the double swords?"
The most concerned issue is this.
"Extremely sorry."
Dilumudo shook his head sadly and raised the spear in his hand. "Although I am more adaptable to Saber than Lancer. Unfortunately, according to the holy grail, there are heroes who are more suitable for that position than me are coming in this war, so I can only succumb to the seat of the gun. NS."
Disillusionment
After speaking, he paused, then patted his chest and assured Rope.
