Chapter 606 Heroic Spirits with Different Characters

In the light, a black-haired beauty holding a bow and arrow in her hand, wearing traditional witch costumes, and with her eyes closed appeared in the center of the summoning array. She looked at the blood in the room with a calm attitude, as well as the people who were being haunted by the ghosts of injustice.

The orange-haired young man, and Gil de Rey, who is full of resentment from others.

And the girl who kept crying, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't shout anything.

Her eyes opened, and she decisively raised the bow and arrow in her hand.

"You are an evil spirit."

The calm voice carries an inexplicable attraction, making people feel a sense of tranquility and peace. The cold miko didn't even say the words to summon the heroic spirit before she shot the arrow in her hand.

The next moment, the demon-breaking arrows rushed directly towards the orange-haired young man who had not yet understood the situation, as well as the blind heroic spirit who had been shouting Joan of Arc.

Caster and his master exit.

The miko also fell to the ground due to lack of magic power, quietly waiting for her exit.

But the girl who was extremely frightened before was attracted by her cold light and moved towards her direction.

Outside a house in Fuyuki City.

At the same time, a tall warrior, holding an ax in one hand and a sword in the other, covering his face with a strange helmet and only wearing a shoulder pad on his right shoulder, appeared in the summoning array.

"What are you talking about..."

An ancient castle in distant Europe

But Weber looked at the puppy-sized red dragon that was being squeezed by two huge soft balls, and couldn't help but compare it with the image he saw in the library, and then shouted tremblingly

come out.

"oh?"

"Ah, are you Alexander?"

He finally became serious and spoke to Sora.

"This is……"

It was undoubtedly the dragon, the pinnacle of the dragon, and the species of the dragon. No other words could describe the creature they saw in front of them. Only the word dragon could describe it clearly.

"Oops? Can I actually become a heroic spirit? I thought I would dissipate with the cold wind. Ah, by the way, there are still things to do."

They looked at the summoning circle in astonishment that was constantly emitting a burning aura. The next moment, two girls with pointed ears and good figures appeared in the summoning circle.

It was one that looked only about the size of a puppy, but was covered with red scales——

Weber and Alexander felt the dragon's emotions at the same time, and then the red dragon made a majestic but helpless voice.

"Then the contract is established."

Alexander touched his chin and was thinking about who these two witches were.

"Servant Lancer came in compliance with the summons. Are you my contractor? Well, the contract is completed."

"Servant Saber, I came here in compliance with the summons. Are you my master?"

"…………"

"Master Li Ke, don't you want to say something?"

Alexander looked at this strange scene and couldn't help but become interested. He glanced at the extra command spell on his master's hand, and then expressed his speculation.

"That's right. After all, we are dragon-controlling witches."

But this tall warrior did not show any emotion. He just looked at the astonished Irisviel calmly and slowly performed a swordsman's salute.

"I have nothing to say. If I really want to say something, I just want to say bad words."

The awe-inspiring King Arthur Artoria had just introduced herself when she saw her Master frowning. Just when she was confused, the summoning circle she had just stepped out suddenly lit up again.

But there was no power in their bodies, and the burning breath came from the being surrounding one of them.

When he said this, the female elf who gave off a very gentle feeling reached out and touched the dragon's head, raised her obviously weak claws, and then spoke with a smile on her face.

The next moment, Irisviel let out a cry of pain. She subconsciously looked at the back of her hand, and saw bright red Command Seals.

"oh?"

Sora couldn't help crying out in pain, and three command spells appeared on the back of her hand.

Somewhere in the UK, looking at Diarmuid holding two guns in front of him, Kenneth couldn't help but snorted coldly. What he wanted to summon was Diarmuid holding two swords, but now it was obvious that he

A step slower.

The thin Weber looked at the strong man in front of him and couldn't help but gasped. However, he was a little lacking in confidence and couldn't help but question.

This scene shocked Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel. Emiya Kiritsugu dropped the cigarette in his mouth, while Irisviel covered her mouth. Even Ahadon on the side was stunned.

He opened his mouth in shock, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

dragon.

"Legend has it that the strongest dragon that gave new life to the earth and defeated the will of the planet, the great, great red?!"

But just when he was about to keep Sora away from this guy who had a history of cheating on his boss's wife and was the prototype of Lancelot, the light of the summoning array appeared again.

No matter what knowledge Weber and Alexander had, at this moment, they only thought of one word.

The two people turned around, and a burning pain came from the back of Weber's hand.

dragon.

When asked this question, the red dragon just wanted to speak, but was covered by the girl holding her with a naughty smile. The miko who smiled very gently spoke in a gentle tone.

He spoke.

Kenneth opened his eyes wide. The next moment, a figure appeared again in the summoning array. A weather-beaten man was holding a bottle of wine and a rifle. He looked at all this with some surprise, and then said to himself.

stand up.

However, it was not the dragon who spoke, but the two smiling witches who looked like elves.

"Servant Rider came in compliance with the summons. Are you our contractor?"

"So, you sisters are the summoned cavalry, and this dragon...is your mount?"

Alexander, who participated in the battle as a cavalryman, laughed and rubbed his master's head. He was about to speak, but at the next moment, he felt the hot breath in the summoning array.

On the ground stained with chicken blood, the sigh of the red dragon could be heard, and the happy laughter of the twin dirty maidens...the witches.

Without even talking to Kenneth and Sola, this tired-looking heroic spirit sat on the sofa aside. Not to mention his rather rough image, he didn't respect Kenneth at all.

However, after he sat on it, he slightly turned over the pillow on one side and spoke to Diarmuid.

"That one over there, if you want to prevent your tragedy from happening again, you'd better cover up that mole on your face that can charm women. Here, I just found a box of wild band-aids. Take it and use it.

Bar."

After saying that, under Kenneth's ghostly look, he pulled out a whole box of band-aids from under the sofa pillow.
Chapter completed!