Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

"Come on, Grand Duke, I wish you good military fortune." Fujimaru Ritsuka held Vlad III's hand, "We must return to Chaldea together."

"Oh, these words are quite like an emperor."

Vlad III chuckled. Just training the soldiers in the rear and commanding the soldiers from the rear would not allow Vlad III to wash away the humiliation he had suffered from Moriarty.

"You can use distance viewing magic to confirm the situation in various parts of the battlefield. If anything happens, you can support according to your own judgment." Holmes said.

"Holmes, Don Quixote. I'll leave it to you. The Master's safety is in your hands."

Vlad III walked out of the tent, waved his hand, and shouted domineeringly: "Go to war!"

All the soldiers from the Restoration Realm stood in front of the big tent, looking feverishly at Emperor Karl who was about to release the great magic.

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his right hand and called softly, "Zhuge Kongming, Pang Tong, come and bless me!"

The next moment, the sky above the royal realm was surging, the wind howling, and the originally blue sky turned gray.

The Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chu military advisor phantom walked out of the tent, Zhuge Kongming waved his feather fan forward, "Eight formations of stone soldiers!"

Pang Tong snapped his fingers, and A+ level magic protection appeared on each soldier.

The spiritual figures of the two great military advisors of the Shu Kingdom looked at each other and smiled. After thousands of years, the two old friends actually still have the opportunity to fight side by side and assist the Mingjun. It is really touching.

The protection of the two super-class Casters made the Royal Realm side feel like a rainbow, roaring to the sky, "There are endless calls to capture the traitor Constantine XI alive and offer it to Emperor Karl the Great."

The army led by Roland, Astolfo, Vlad III, Xu Fu, Diarmuid, and Don Quixote gathered together and prepared to use the simplest and crudest tactics to solve the restoration area, and the lightning push !

Strategies and tactics are meaningless in the face of absolute power.

BOOM——!

BOOM——!

BOOM——! ————! !

The snow-white eagle carried Astolfo over the military formation of Constantine XI, and she seemed to be constantly throwing something down.

The angle of view began to zoom in quickly, and I could see that there were large baskets for apples tied to the sides of the snow-white eagle, and the inside was full of blue round magic props that looked like cannonballs. There was a universe inside this bamboo basket, and the storage capacity was astonishing.

Astolfo has thrown thousands of magic bombs down, but every time the magic bombs in the big basket bottom out, they will quickly overflow, which is extremely strange.

These heroic soldiers from all eras have seen this fighting method. This is Fantasy Bomber Hippogriff. Ace pilot Astolfo. The speed of Fantasy Hippogriff is too fast. The enemy Caster and Archer use I tried my best to release the Noble Phantasm, but not even a single feather from the eagle was shot down.

The ground suddenly became pitted, with tens of thousands of large craters hundreds of meters in diameter, making the place look like the surface of the moon.

The angry little demon sword and the big demon sword slashed forward in Diarmuid's hands. The big angry demon sword set off a ten-meter-high, crimson tsunami of magic power with one blow.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!--!--!"

Hundreds of heroic soldiers had no chance to resist in the face of the magic tsunami. They screamed and disappeared.

Even if Diarmuid of the Saber class does not have the magic power provided by the Holy Grail, these swords are so unreasonable as weapons made by gods.

Xu Fu lazily followed Dilumu Duo, stretching his waist, and then kept rubbing his cheek back and forth on the Yu Ji doll.

"The blade shines, and the three miracles are eulogized. The peerless sword Durandal is here! How about it!"

The seven-color brilliance of the Peerless Illusion Sword swept across the battlefield. Paladin Roland laughed intelligently while letting the enemies in front of him feel the terror of the Peerless Illusion Sword. No one could parry the attacks of the Peerless Illusion Sword in front of Roland.

It's a pity that although everyone is a heroic spirit, a heroic spirit with top-level magic weapons and a name is just so strong.

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Death wants to manifest the life and death of a certain fantasy in the realm of Traum.

The royal realm.

"Wahahaha, wowhahaha, isn't this a complete crush? Well, the behavior of falling objects from high altitudes, which is not allowed in the history of pan-humanity, has outstanding effects on the battlefield!! If I let my lovely Hippogriff carry All kinds of cute weapons...

Master, Master, Master!I want a pink heart-shaped weapon, a rabbit-shaped one is fine too! "

Astolfo held Fujimaru Ritsuka with both hands and shook him from side to side, coquettishly.

"Yeah, it probably won't work..." Fujimaru Ritsuka said in embarrassment.

"Astolfo, please don't embarrass Master. If you want Xu Fu to change the shape of the weapon for you, aren't you afraid that Xu Fu will secretly curse you behind your back?"

Roland said.

"Hey hey hey, Zhuge Kongming's Eight Formations of Stone Soldiers are deployed near the fortress. The scout teams and assassin teams in the restoration realm, revenge realm will all be destroyed."

This was the first time Astolfo experienced anything that caused Assassin such pain.

No matter what era, Assassin, who is good at concealing his aura, is a troublesome existence that gives heroes of all kinds a headache.

Zhuge Kongming is really a cheating Caster who has restrained all assassins. The eight formations of stone soldiers are like turning on all-round infrared surveillance in the castle.

Restoration of rights area.

"Huh... if something like this happened, Constantine XI wouldn't be in a hurry to start a war with the King Realm and try to solve the problem of the Heroic Spirit and Master in the history of pan-humanity."

The female pope Joan breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing that there was such a powerful force in the royal realm, Constantine XI would definitely not lead an attack rashly without a sure chance of victory.

In this way, it can be ensured that there will be no innocent casualties on both sides, and no more heroic souls will lose their lives for other people's ambitions...

The last thing she wants to see is mass casualties. In this singularity where there is no alien god, only alien apostles, everyone, as heroic spirits and heroes, should work together to kill Moriarty!

As long as he sees Moriarty, Pope Joan will show the criminal the power of the Lord and the feeling of a headshot with this scepter.

She could beat Moriarty to death with the scepter in her hand without any expression on her face, and she didn't need any revelation from the Lord.

Constantine XI sat on the throne, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache, "Zhuge Kongming, Pang Tong... Is it possible that the spiritual ghosts of the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang can also be summoned?

Is this the upgrade of Chaldea's spiritual shadow combat system? It can actually summon multiple heroic spirits to fight. "

In the royal realm, even without Fujimaru Ritsuka's fighting power, Diarmuid cannot be underestimated. Diarmuid, the son of the gods, possesses weapons made by gods, and defeated hundreds of brave men by himself in the Age of Gods. He is also a terrifying enemy.

If Diarmuid were of the Lancer class, he would only be very powerful in one-on-one combat and would not play a decisive role in a large-scale battlefield.

But after possessing the Sword of Great Wrath, a legion of thousands of people was really not enough in front of Diarmuid. The increase in power brought by the divine weapon was too... terrifying!

Realm of Revenge.

Zhang Jue let out a long sigh. It was a pity that he didn't have the chance to fight Wolong Fengchu in his own arrogant era. As a strategist, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Moreover, Zhuge Kongming failed to achieve the final victory of Shu and usher in a peaceful and prosperous era.

"Pang Tong died at Luofengpo. For what reason did he die young in our era?"

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Queen's bedroom.

Kriemhild's beautiful snow-white face turned slightly red. She looked at the gift in the closet that had recently been sent from the royal realm. This was...a wedding dress made by Habemeow.

She just sat quietly on the chair, looking at the perfect and elegant wedding dress in the closet. She would be very happy to wear a wedding dress made by Master Habeimiao and enter the marriage hall.

This is a dream that countless brides from all over the world aspire to realize.

In order to allow more brides to realize their dreams, Habetroth recently learned the Taoism of Avatar from the Eastern Wonderland Jiejiao. He had to spend tens of millions of Habetra's avatars to cope with the terrifying number of orders.

Habeimiao, who dominates the wedding dress industry in all worlds, is the strongest in the universe in terms of popularity. If this popularity can be turned into power, Habeimiao will become Emperor Habei and suppress it with one hand for eternity!

The Strongest of Shadows, Season [-].

"Ah...if we can get the power of Zhuge Kongming and Pang Tong, we can increase the overall strength of the Shadow Courtyard several times!"

Alpha looked at the great strategist summoned by Fujimaru Ritsuka with envy.

A large-scale combat organization like their Shadow Courtyard lacks Zhuge Kongming and Pang Tong, who are good at commanding, making plans, and managing government affairs.

For all the forces in this world, Zhuge Kongming and Pang Tong are rare talents who can be exchanged for four or five cities.

"Handsome, so handsome... First he disguised himself as a passerby's shadow summoner, and now he disguises himself as Emperor Karl. When everyone finally learns his identity, he will definitely set off a tsunami of shock."

Sid Cagenor looked at Holmes next to Fujimaru Ritsuka with envy.

He also wanted to have a counselor like Sherlock Holmes to help him make suggestions. The pretentious slap in the face caused by the plan designated by Holmes would definitely make him happy for a month.

"..." Princess Alice Midgar looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka infatuatedly and licked her red lips. If she could get Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chaldea's help, she would... ..you can catch the shadow! !

She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka feverishly.

The princess has recently become almost like Berserker in order to catch the hateful thief Shadow who has destroyed her dignity.

In order to seize the shadow and uncover the darkness behind the world in the future, she, like Constantine XI, would pay any price to protect the country she loves.

Her pretty face flushed slightly. If she wore sexy transparent lace pajamas, could she directly attack Fujimaru Ritsuka and get pregnant with Fujimaru Ritsuka's child... It would only take more than a year to solve it. A serious problem.

However, she is very afraid of the Chaldean Discipline Committee, as well as the heroic spirits Seihime and Ereshkigal who have been gathering around Fujimaru Ritsuka...

If these heroic spirits knew that she just wanted to use Fujimaru Ritsuka's power to do things for them, they would definitely kill her angrily.

Alexia Midgar looked at Alice Midgar worriedly. She still knew very well what was going on in her sister's mind... This was normal.

The strong men in this world will get very angry when they see Shadow.

Fantasy carnival world.

"You see! Flying, as long as you can fly, you can play an unimaginable role! When the enemies can't fly and there is no way to snipe flying units, those who can fly are the most powerful!"

Ruby flew in front of Tohsaka Rin and said with a smile.

"Come on, come on, lovely Rin, let's make a contract and become lovely, powerful, and just magical girls again~~!! Don't you want to show Shirou your cute side? Believe me, there is no boy If you can refuse a beautiful girl and become a magical girl, Shirou will definitely be unable to control himself and be obsessed with you!"

Magic rubies were flying around Tohsaka Rin, whispering like a demon, constantly persuading.

"No - don't -! I will never be fooled again. Ruby, you guy... I can't kill you now, otherwise you just wait for me!!"

Tohsaka Rin had an extremely bright smile on his face, looking kindly at the magic ruby ​​​​that would die sooner or later.

"Well, Sakura, lovely Sakura, if she doesn't want to become a magical girl and surpass your violence, she only has a sister with beautiful legs!"

magic sapphire

"Oh my, magical girls seem to be very interesting things. How about letting Medusa give it a try~~" Matou Sakura put her hands on the sides of her cheeks and looked at Medusa with a smile, automatically filtering out the provocative words of Magic Sapphire. Discourse.

This magic sapphire is really brave, isn't it afraid of becoming the crunchy ice in Matou Sakura's belly?

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Suddenly, the battle situation took a surprising turn.

In order to atone for his sins, to repay the mistakes he made in the Atlantic Lost Belt, and to implement his dreams and dreams of knighthood, Don Quixote rushed as quickly as possible to the King of the Restoration Realm, Constantine XI. Initiate a duel in front of him.

As long as the core figures of the Restoration Realm can be held back here, they can ensure a complete victory in this battle and let Fujimaru Ritsuka solve this peculiarity as soon as possible.

Chaldea must be sent to the Seventh Lostbelt before a change occurs that affects the history of pan-humanity!

This news shocked the Chaldean side. The spiritual base had been damaged. The old knight who charged at Holmes but was suppressed by the famous detective single-handedly wanted to challenge Constantine XI in a duel! ?

"Ahhhhh!!"

Don Quixote charged again and again with his spear, and the results of his military training under Vlad III these days were showing.

Constantine XI looked at the old knight in front of him in silence. Although he was weak, he was an extremely noble hero.

He is the controller of the Holy Grail. The scale of his magic output is not comparable to that of Don Quixote. He smashed Zhuge Kongming with a few swings of his sword. The protection Pang Tong put on Don Quixote made even his armor become Fragmented.

Sancho squeezed each other tightly with his hands, and looked at the stubborn Don Quixote anxiously and worriedly.

"It's not over yet...I'm going to fuck you!"

Blood flowed down from the eye sockets. Although the body was old and weak, and was not worth mentioning in front of the orthodox heroic spirits, the extraordinary courage and kindness continued to provide the body with the strength to persist.

Don Quixote grasped the knight's lance tightly and shouted loudly, telling his real name again to encourage himself, "I am a knight! I am Don Quixote de la Manche!"

"Please forgive me for holding the sword in my hand. Come on, knight chasing dreams! You and I both have long-cherished wishes that we must definitely fulfill."

Constantine XI has a reason why he must never fail. Behind him is the Byzantine Empire. He will never let his motherland be destroyed again. This time, he must work with his partners to continue the Roman Empire.

The one-handed Roman sword shone with golden brilliance. Constantine XI rushed forward like a flash of light. The sword flashed, cut off the knight's spear, and pierced Don Quixote's chest with one sword.

"Master!" Sancho couldn't help shouting. Looking at the master whose chest was bleeding profusely, tears filled his eyes.

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"Oh oh oh oh, this is nothing! No matter what happens... I can't run away! I can't run away! As long as I am still standing, you are not allowed to do anything to my princess, my followers, and My friend took action.

The efforts of the friends who came here to protect the Master in the Atlantic Lostbelt, I will never let this effort go to waste here. "

Jason, Knight Dion, Sanson, Hercules, Medea Lily, Drake, Mordred, Minamoto Yorimitsu, Sakata Kintoki, Fran, one after another, the faces of our companions Flashed in my eyes.

The light shone on Don Quixote's body, and his seriously injured body began to regain its spiritual power, returning to the state of a weak old man.