Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

In the past, the old man did not flinch when facing the giant called "reality", and now he will not flinch when facing Constantine XI.

"Sancho! Do you still remember the name of the treasure?" Don Quixote, who was covered in blood, shouted loudly with his back to Sancho.

Hearing this, Sancho showed a sad smile on his face, nodded slightly, and shouted loudly, "Remember! I will never forget it, come on, master!"

Don Quixote held half of the knight's spear in both hands and assumed a charging stance, "Ugh, with my spear - Don Quixote & Sancho, dedicate it to your beloved princess!!"

The golden light like the sword of victory gathered on the broken spear, forming a spiral golden spear head shape, allowing the spear to temporarily become ready to continue fighting.

This is a vow to the princess, to my dreams, and to my friends.

This is Don Quixote's precious phantom, the spear that promises victory to the princess!

"Come on~, come on~, come on master~!!"

Sancho held a rod that represented Don Quixote's temperament. With tears in his eyes, he kept waving it and cheering for her knight.

"Uh oh oh oh!" A golden stream of light rushed towards Constantine XI at the speed of lightning. The power of the Noble Phantasm made Constantine XI determined to be a windmill.

"Come on, noble knight! For the sake of my motherland, you must die here." Constantine XI swung his sword forward and slashed forward, the sword energy like a rainbow.

boom--

Fire was blazing, and the Oath Spear collided with the Guardian Sword. After a stalemate for several seconds, Don Quixote was exhausted and his magic power was exhausted. The golden light dissipated, and the Oath Spear turned into a broken spear.

The sharp sword slashed through the broken armor and struck Don Quixote. The huge force caused Don Quixote to fly backwards and fell heavily to the ground, falling next to Sancho.

Constantine XI slowly walked towards Don Quixote and Sancho, looking expressionlessly at the enemies blocking the Byzantine Empire, "Come on, enemies of Rome. Forgive me, A knight who carries out his dream until the very end!”

"Master——!——!——!" Sancho held the unconscious Don Quixote with tears in his eyes and closed his eyes. This time it must be over, there must be no chance this time.

Fatal, this blow will definitely kill Don Quixote, everyone is so sure.

But the miracle answers Don Quixote, the man who proves his courage.

A sharp sword familiar to Astolfo and Roland flew over and stood in front of Don Quixote.

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads in shock and confusion, looking at the extremely bright sky. Why was the sky so bright even though it was late at night?

The shining light of the Holy Light dazzled the 1500 servants who were riding the Resurrection Realm around them and could not open their eyes.

"——Isn't this very handsome." Charlemagne took off his robe, which flew away in the wind. The feathers formed by the holy light were flying all over the sky. The twelve holy swords slowly rotated behind him. The dazzling light came from These holy swords.

The handsome young man with short black and white hair, wearing black and white light clothes and a snow-white cape was suspended in mid-air with a smile and said, "I am not escaping from reality, but standing up to face it. As a knight and as a human being, this is an extremely handsome way."

"In that case, why not call yourself Emperor Karl? I allow it! Since I have allowed it, then no matter who it is, it should be allowed!"

The ever-changing brilliance on those holy swords made Constantine XI frown. The knowledge of pan-human history emerged in his mind, and he asked cautiously: "May I ask your surname?"

"My name is Charlemagne! Or Charles the Great, the father of Europe!" Charlemagne looked at Don Quixote with a smile, "I am a genuine and genuine product. So, Don Quixote!! Not at all! Inferior to my paladins, brave warriors who fight bravely!!

Your fighting spirit has indeed been imprinted in my heart!Therefore I am assigning a new task to you! !To protect the princess, leave here! "

"Forgive me for refusing! Are you really Charlemagne, and are you really our partner... I have to witness it with my own eyes! Sancho, please retreat first-"

Hearing this, Sancho showed a very kind smile on his face, "I don't want to stay here, or I will cry for you."

"Ah, okay..." The person who makes the princess cry is not qualified to be a knight. Don Quixote lowered his head weakly. Sancho has turned on the princess mode, and he cannot disobey the princess's order.

"...Ah hahahaha! A good knight should be paired with a good princess and a good follower!" Charlemagne pointed his sword at Constantine XI, "Then witness it with your own eyes, witness my precious phantom, my holy sword, and my glory. !

Take it, Constantine!Take over the brilliance of my holy sword! "

"The heroic knight Don Quixote! For the name of Charlemagne, leave this battle to me!"

"Even if we are invaded by many, no one can challenge our faith, and we will never give in."

After Constantine XI felt the huge fluctuation of magic power, he unfolded his Noble Phantasm without hesitation. The Guardian Sword fell to the ground, and the soldiers of the Restoration Realm began to shrink their formation and hide behind Constantine XI.

"Our motherland will also be immortal!"

The city that had been protected in the past emerged behind Constantine XI, and in 1453 the quaint Constantinople appeared.

"Eternal and unchanging light, infinite color."

Charlemagne chanted loudly, the majesty of the king was clearly visible, and the legends of the Twelve Holy Knights revealed one holy sword, Jiavaius, one after another.

Twelve holy swords, Jiavaius, blossomed behind Charlemagne like angel wings.

"O knights who are worthy of nothing, show me the power of my king!"

The twelve holy swords, Juvaius and Charlemagne, bloomed in thirteen colors, and thirteen colorful meteors slammed into the Constantine Fortress.

"Revealing the power of the king, the twelve radiant swords that travel throughout the world - Joyeuse Ordre!"

"Ahhhh——!" Constantine XI used all his strength to activate the power of the Holy Grail to provide magic power for the inherent barrier. The strikes of the holy sword one after another made the inherent barrier full of cracks. This power was undoubtedly This is the real Emperor Karl.

Even the massive amount of magic power provided by the Holy Grail could not perfectly offset this blow, which made Constantine XI very difficult.

"Wow, it's the holy sword Jiavaius. It is said to change color thirty times a day. It is also said to be the top holy sword given by the King of Constantinople...!!"

Sancho, Don Quixote stared at the ordinary handsome young man with sparkling eyes and his mouth agape.

"This is the real, authentic, genuine Emperor Charles...Charlemagne!"

"That's right. Retreat, Constantine XI. There is no point in continuing the battle." Charlemagne smiled. He knelt on one knee in the mud and checked Don Quixote's injuries. Let Don Quixote, Sancho be flattered.

"..."

Constantine XI was helpless and reluctantly led his army to retreat.

"Seton...! Are you really Charlemagne!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka stared dumbfoundedly at Seton Charlemagne, who kept coquettishly treating Salome in the cell and wanted to eat.

"Haha!" Charlemagne raised his right hand and compared it to scissors, and said with a smile: "As you can see, it is really true, Charlemagne. As the agent of Emperor Karl, he visited this singularity."

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

The royal realm.

"Master, master——!——!——! Master is so awesome!! Master has been recognized by Emperor Karl, and he has been recognized as Emperor Karl. And... that... and .”

Sancho was so excited that his words became incoherent.

Excited and moved, tears kept sliding down his cheeks. At the end, the master shouted to himself: "Sancho, do you remember the name of the Noble Phantasm!"

She almost fainted from happiness when she switched to princess mode!

"Master, master? Master, you are talking. What's wrong with you?"

Originally, the master should be reveling excitedly at this time. Why is it so quiet today? Sancho wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and bent down to look down... He saw that one side of Don Quixote's eyes was white, and he was actually standing there. Passed out with excitement.

The old heroic spirit Don Quixote can't bear the stimulation that Don Quixote will bring to him in the future...

Is that Don Quixote who shouted bravely, never retreated even a step, fought against repeated defeats, and never flinched at the last moment? Is he really Don Quixote?

Yes, this is the real Don Quixote, a noble knight and a kind mortal, charging at the enemy with pure and innocent dreams.

"Really...why did the master lose his chain at such a critical moment!!" Sancho helplessly let Don Quixote lie on his knees, and gently took off the helmet that Don Quixote was wearing.

Well, there is indeed nothing wrong with my vision. The shining gold armor is the most suitable for the master!

The oath gun, the golden armor, the golden will, this is the gold she pursues, gold, gold "gold means", and it is also the GGG style.

"Constantine XI... is such an admirable man..." Vlad III could see that Constantine XI had been flirting with Don Quixote. , must be helping this elderly grandfather realize his dream.

After all, if a man carries out his dream until the last moment, so what if he dies!

In the picture, standing in front of Constantine XI, the spiritual base has returned. The second appearance of Don Quixote is one of the epitome of every ordinary human being. For ordinary people, reality is the most powerful and cruel. The enemy did not escape from the reality. Ordinary people who have flinched are also heroes!

Ordinary people who have not given up and are struggling have been challenging the cruel enemy called "reality".

He estimated that the reason why Constantine XI rebelled against pan-human history was not because of interference from the evil Master.

Rather, in order to continue the Byzantine Empire within the Singularity, the country established by these partners who met within the Singularity, even if it is a Singularity, so what if it is an obstacle to human nature!

This is the irreplaceable hometown of Constantine XI and a heroic figure in the realm of restoration.

"Great, Great Emperor! Isn't this the Great Emperor! I was just thinking, why does that guy named Sidon look so familiar... Humph, it really looks like Charlemagne! After becoming a heroic spirit, he actually has such Handsome treasure...

In the past, it could only be used as a manual electric holy sword, but now it finally comes in handy! !

Hahaha, hahahaha, I am so excited that I want to take off my clothes here and run wildly, hahahahaha! "

Roland laughed loudly.

"Wow! It's actually Xia Lulu. Really, Xia Lulu couldn't have come out of there earlier! Are you worried about Master's safety, so you ambush in the Revenge Realm Prison in advance!

Xia Lulu's Noble Phantasm is gorgeous, but it's not cute at all. It's really sad...but it suits you very well, Xia Lulu! "

Astolfo said happily, now the royal realm really has Emperor Karl, and all the heroic spirits in the royal realm are probably cheering crazily now.

Continuous celebrations resounded in the royal realm city.

Emperor Karl the Great existed, and Emperor Karl showed his overwhelming power as the father of Europe and the Emperor of Rome, even without the Holy Grail and without signing a contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka! !

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"This guy is obviously so powerful, why did he have to lie to Fujimaru Ritsuka and say that he is [worse than Andersen, Shakespeare]!?" Goldruff complained with a stomachache: "You should come out early and directly sign a contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka , we have everything ready and all we need is the east wind!!”

"The young Emperor Karl was probably the strongest in combat. This was the adventurous side of Karl the Great. Yes, this guy should come out sooner... We don't need to carry out the assassination of Zhang Jiao. Dangerous plan. Flat push, start pushing straight away!!

It doesn't matter even if Kriemhild, Constantine XI and Moriarty unite! "

Leonardo da Vinci said with great certainty. After Charlemagne revealed his identity and showed off this super powerful duel and anti-city treasure, he was now in a state where the outcome was determined and the champagne was opened in advance! ~! !

"It turns out that Don Quixote and Sancho appeared in the Atlantic Lostbelt in the past...Sorry, if I could have gone there earlier, I could have fought side by side with everyone!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched the back of his head and said to Sancho sheepishly.

"..." Hearing this, Sancho rolled his eyes, "Fujimaru-sama... after I wake up, you must not say that!! The master's guilt will accumulate and turn into a bomb, directly BOOM——!!!”

"Yes, senior...it's better not to say that after Mr. Don Quixote wakes up! It's better to take him there directly in an understatement."

Matthew said thoughtfully.

"Understood!" Fujimaru Ritsuka expressed his understanding. He had just realized that Don Quixote was the heroic spirit of Van Gogh's character, and he could no longer aggravate Don Quixote's guilt towards him.

Restoration of rights area.

The heroic soldiers in the regained power realm who had high morale suddenly fell silent and looked at the terrifying Fujimaru Ritsuka and Emperor Zhen Carl.

Although it is not clear whether Emperor Karl would be more powerful when he was old or middle-aged, or whether the young Emperor Karl would be more powerful.

These are not very important now. The power of Emperor Karl plus Chaldea is enough to ravage all the forces in the realm of restoration and revenge.

After this incident, Constantine XI was silent for a whole day, thinking about what to do next.

Fantasy carnival world.

Tohsaka Rin stared at Charlemagne with thirteen holy swords, Emperor Karl, this guy is simply... the epitome of Gilgamesh!

Is it possible that Charlemagne has abilities similar to the King's Treasure! ?

Even if there is not as much treasure as Gilgamesh's, as the treasure of the father of Europe, Karl the Great... Thinking of this, Tohsaka Rin's lips kept drooling, and his beautiful ruby ​​eyes turned into dollar signs.

The sound of the ATM counting money echoed in my ears.

The idiot Tohsaka Rin has never thought of using Archer's projection ability to make money. She has no choice. She knows nothing about electronic products and modern products.

"What a shocking reversal... Mr. Don Quixote is actually a metahuman historical spirit brought from the Atlantic Ocean. He was brought to the Singularity from the strange news. This is the only place where Chaldean submarines use the surface of the plane. Yue, after returning to Chaldea and confirming the singularity under Shiba’s observation, I can’t go past it until I use the spirit son transfer..."

Lenis said in surprise that Sancho's power was at a strategic level, and her large space transfer magic was a power beyond the gods.

In subsequent adventures, as long as Fujimaru Ritsuka has Sancho by his side, if the situation goes bad, he can immediately retreat with Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mash, and the heroic spirits.

Moreover, he can also enter the Lost Belt and start causing trouble without the other party being aware of it!

Detective Conan World.

"Oh, I'm so envious...Don Quixote must have been a handsome guy when he was young~~! Otherwise, he was the kind of handsome guy who was very humorous, interesting, and attractive. I just want to find someone like this forever. A boyfriend who will protect you, won’t betray you, and is kind.”

Suzuki Sonoko said with great envy.

"Ah...when will my Prince Charming fall from the sky!!"

"There must be one. Yuanzi has a good personality and is cute. There are always many people who like you, but most of them don't dare to confess to you, or they have been rejected by you."

Mao Lilan said with a smile.

She also very much hopes that her best friend can meet a boyfriend who will protect her and accompany her throughout her life. She must not be like a detective who is obsessed with cases every day and puts aside his girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan clenched her fists and a kind smile appeared on her face again. The next time she saw Kudo Shinichi, she would definitely give him a dish of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots.

Sometimes, Mao Lilan even thought that if Kudo Shinichi's legs were broken, she could take care of him all the time, and Kudo Shinichi wouldn't be able to run around anymore! !