Type-Moon, but the Servant is Tom

When the time reaches eight o'clock, the portal leading to the preparation hall will be closed on time.

The contestants in the assembly square will be teleported to the competition venue in an instant, and the teleportation location will be random.

Only people who are part of the same group will be transported to a certain place at the same time without splitting.

Bai Song took out a mobile phone from his pants pocket and looked at the time. It was now around 7:40. Obviously, the game would start soon.

"It's almost time, let's go in first."

With that said, Bai Song took the lead and entered the portal.

Seeing Bai Song take the lead and plunge into the portal, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his two followers also followed Bai Song and entered it together.

There is no need to worry about Bai Song's battery car because it is not parked in a specific parking space.

Unless there is a descriptive shot of it next, this battery car will always be out of the picture and can be understood as a state of chaos without interference.

In short, as long as you don't deliberately stop somewhere, there will definitely be no problem.

It was exactly the same as the portal in yesterday's racing game. Bai Song just plunged into the portal and appeared directly in another place the next moment.

There is no so-called transmission channel in transmission at all, and the map is truly 'seamless'.

Well, if you insist on it, it is still loaded. In fact, there is still a large seam map, but the loading time has been compressed to almost nothing.

"Shua~."

After walking out of the portal, Bai Song's eyes were blurred for a while. The next moment, an abandoned airport on a small island came into Bai Song's eyes.

He just didn't know why this airport always felt inexplicably familiar to him.

There was also a damaged transport plane parked on the runway nearby. The more Bai Song looked at it, the more familiar it became. It felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

However, Bai Song did not choose to think about it in detail, after all, this was not the point.

After only 0.114514 seconds of struggling in his mind, Bai Song shifted his attention from this familiar place to the contestants who were currently in the 'Abandoned Island Military Airport' assembly square.

Although I didn't count them in detail, based on Bai Song's visual inspection, the number of contestants was probably in the hundreds. Bai Song didn't know if there were thousands.

After all, Bai Song is not a ruthless counting robot. He doesn't have the time to slowly count people here, and these people are still walking back and forth, which makes it even more difficult to count.

Unless you have a very strong memory ability, after counting a few, you will not know who has been counted and who has been missed.

This number made Bai Song, who had never been defeated, feel difficult to handle.

Fortunately, I am not a lone evil star. It is impossible for everyone to beat me at the beginning of the game, right?

Regarding this kind of thing, Bai Song could only say, 'Impossible, absolutely impossible! ’

Although the quantity has increased, the quality... is another matter. At least three-quarters of the crowd that Bai Song could see came to Xia Jiba to join in the fun. of ordinary people.

But even if three-quarters are ordinary people, the number of servants still reaches an exaggerated level in absolute terms.

"Wow~, there are so many people!"

Putting his right hand on his forehead to block the sun, Astolfo glanced back and forth at the scene and couldn't help but say in amazement.

Unlike Astolfo who looked relaxed, like Bai Song, Fujimaru Ritsuka also felt a burst of pressure, "Are there actually so many servants of this singularity...?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka said, no wonder the foundation value of human psychology at this singular point is unfathomable? ? ? ’, just looking at the scale of this servant, it is absolutely unprecedented.

At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka secretly regretted slightly. It would have been better if she had come in earlier and established a good relationship with these servants.

Even if he can't convince a few servants to join him, at least it can make the next game easier.

After hearing what Fujimaru Ritsuka said, Bai Song nodded in agreement, "Who says it's not the case? It's indeed a little over 100 million."

And just as Bai Song was saying this, a red-haired man with a ghost-like face walked out of a portal on the opposite side.

I saw this man wearing Confucian clothes. He was about 1.9 meters tall and had strong muscles. Judging from his clothes, he should be a Confucian scholar.

But there is no standard dress. The upper body is not wearing Confucian clothes, but the clothes hang down naturally. There may be a belt around the waist so that the clothes can be hung on the waist.

Wearing a black vest on his upper body, the muscles of his waist, chest, and arms are perfectly exposed to the air.

This man with explosive muscle mass became more and more familiar to Bai Song. Although he was wearing Confucian clothes, he looked like someone in his memory.

Finally, Bai Song suddenly remembered and exclaimed.

"Fan...Fan Mayujiro???"

Chapter 340 Fan Macon...Confucius?

"Fan...Ma Yujiro!"

However, as soon as Bai Song called out this name, the next moment Bai Song quickly covered his mouth.

At this time, Bai Song suddenly felt a little panicked.

Ever since I summoned Tom, I don't know why, but I can't hide what I'm thinking, so I subconsciously shout it out with my mouth.

It's like the mouth is not your own, but a rented one.

After covering his mouth, Bai Song frowned and immediately retreated behind everyone.

What is the old saying? If Bai Song remembers correctly, he should be a dead Taoist friend, not a poor Taoist.

Even if he attracts the attention of Nomad Yujiro, at least there are still a few people in front of him as shields. Although this method is very doggy, dogs are dogs, and the best thing is to avoid getting beaten!

However, when Bai Song retreated to the rear, what made Bai Song feel strange was that he shouted "Fima Yujiro" very loudly.

The 'Fima Yujiro' opposite did not look over, but continued to talk to others, as if the person whose name had just been called was not him.

"Isn't it Yujiro?"

Seeing that the 'Confucian scholar' opposite had no reaction, Bai Song immediately reacted.

That's right, this isn't the Xingyue world. How could there be people from Fanma in the Xingyue world? Obviously this is impossible.

Unless... this Yujiro Fanma has traveled through time, but judging from the fact that he didn't react when he called out the name "Yujiro Fanma" just now, it is obvious that he is not from the Fanma planet.

Fujimaru Ritsuka on the side heard Bai Song's roar and quickly retreated behind the people. He was slightly frightened at first, "What's wrong? Schrödinger."

After saying that, he continued to ask.

"Who is Yujiro Hoima? Is he an enemy?"

"It's nothing. I just saw someone who looked very familiar. I thought it was that person, and I couldn't help calling out his name."

'acquaintance? Did Schrödinger know the Japanese? ’ After receiving Bai Song’s answer, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a little surprised in her heart, but she didn’t think too much about it.

Maybe it was a Japanese person I met after arriving at this singularity.

After thinking for a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not ask the question about the name 'Yujiro Hoima', but decided to end the topic very decisively.

"Then since there's nothing else, there's still a little time before the start of the game, so I'll go and investigate the surrounding servants first."

Hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's words, Bai Song didn't think much, waved his hand and said, "Hmm, you go ahead."

After nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka took Astolfo and Tawara Tota and walked towards the surrounding servants.

It was said that it was an investigation, but in fact it was more about trying to win over them. To put it more appropriately, it was to get familiar with them, although he was familiar with most of the servants.

First, Fujimaru Ritsuka came to a servant.

This Servant is very familiar. It is the Christian saint Giorgios whom he has known since the First Singularity.

However, it is more commonly known as St. George.

At this time, Giorgios was sitting on a stone the size of a stool, using a handkerchief filled with sword oil to constantly wipe the sword in his hand called the 'Sword of Strong Slaughter and Blessing'.

After feeling himself enveloped in a shadow, Giorgios raised his head.

What appeared in front of him was a cheerful-faced boy and a rather pink girl.

So, Giorgos put a smile on his face and asked Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"can I help you?"

"Um...Mr. St. George, can you form an alliance with us?"

Hearing what Fujimaru Ritsuka said, Giorgios didn't care about the second half of the sentence, because the place was full of people preparing to form a team.

What worried Giorgios was that the boy in front of him actually revealed his real name, which made Giorgos couldn't help but think to himself, is his dress so obvious?

"Hoo? Do you actually know my real name? Who are you?"

Hearing what Giorgios said, Fujimaru paused and realized immediately, "Hey... Mr. St. George, don't you have any previous memories?"

To be honest, this situation is quite common. At least Fujimaru Ritsuka has encountered several situations where he clearly saw his old friend, but the servant had no memory of him.

"Then let me introduce myself."

Hearing this, Giorgios nodded slightly, and then prepared to listen quietly.

Since the visitor is willing to reveal his name, it can at least be said that he is here with sincerity. If he is not a villain, it is not impossible to form a team with him or something.

After all, Giorgios was alone and wanted to defeat the other servants who had formed a group, and then get a good ranking in this competition, or even win the championship, which was somewhat of a fantasy.

Giorgios himself knew very well that if he wanted to reach the top ten, he must have at least a few reliable allies.

Therefore, if the cheerful-faced young man in front of him is not a villain, Giorgios would still be very happy to become an ally with him.

At the same time, he is not very interested in boring things like the Holy Grail. After achieving a good enough ranking, Giorgios is also very happy to give up the points of the Holy Grail to his allies.

However, when he heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's self-report, he immediately frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"Hello Mr. St. George, I am the master from Phoenix Chaldea..."

Halfway through the words, before she even said her name, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that the atmosphere suddenly became uncomfortable, and even felt that her skin tightened.

Feeling all these, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately stopped what he was saying.

"???"

After Giorgios heard what Fujimaru Ritsuka said, a bunch of question marks suddenly appeared above his head.

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka, Giorgos clenched his fists immediately and said with a trembling tone.

"You bitch... are you from Chaldea?"

Hearing Giorgios' trembling and somewhat hostile tone, Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart suddenly thumped. For some reason, he always felt that things were not simple.

But in the end, Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded slightly, "Yes, I am from Chaldea."

"Tumbling cow baby."

"Ah? What does this mean?" Hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked with some doubts.

"piss off!!!"

Chapter 341 The infamous Chaldea!

"piss off!!!"

In desperation, Giorgios stood up from the stone and shouted out the words that told him to get out of the way from the knowledge he had been instilled when he was first summoned.

If it weren't for Chaldea's lustful power, Giorgios would have wanted to hit Fujimaru Ritsuka's head with his sword.

Hearing Giorgios' roar, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly became even more puzzled, "Oh, hey? Why?"

It was obvious that Giorgios looked very gentle and elegant just now, and his appearance alone gave people an extremely sacred affinity.

But now, Giorgios's eyes were already bloodshot.

Although I don't know where I offended Giorgios, at least it can be said that Giorgos was extremely angry at this time.

Obviously, the alliance fell through smoothly.

Even though Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know how he angered Giorgos, there was no need to trace the source now.

If you use numbers to describe it, Giorgios's favorability towards him has already reached -100 at this time. In this case, don't touch this brow again.

Otherwise, it might be time to start fighting directly.

Regarding this kind of thing, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who has experienced multiple unique points, knows what will happen next without even thinking about it.

If you don't want to change from a hostile state to a confrontational state, it's best to stay away from Giorgios in a polite way.

It's just... Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't understand why Giorgios burst out with unimaginable hostility before he even finished speaking when he heard that he was from Chaldea.

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka's leaving back, Giorgos's hands couldn't help but tremble.

When he thought of Chaldea's Gudazi, his painful memories came back.