Chapter 340

"Seeing you laughing so happily, you must have drawn something good."

Iskandar asked curiously: "Hurry up and tell us, what is it?"

Feng Xi: "This... let me keep you in suspense for now. Tonight, when we find an open space, I'll let you witness it."

Iskandar: "Sigh, hurry up and tell us, what's with the suspense!"

... Meanwhile, at the Yggdmillennia castle...

"..."

Darnic looked at the magazine with Jeanne's portrait on it in his hand, his forehead covered in black lines.

This was something he had just opened from a Bronze Chest.

A Jeanne Fan Club set? What kind of thing is this?

100 Questions and Answers about Jalter and Jeanne? What the hell is Jalter?

"Sigh, it looks quite interesting."

Astolfo looked curiously at the magazine in Darnic's hand.

Darnic: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Astolfo: "Really? Then I won't be polite."

Astolfo took it happily and started reading it with great interest.

"Darnic, there's movement."

At this moment, Avicebron suddenly spoke up.

And his meaning was very clear: the homunculus named Sieg had already begun to resist.

Hearing this news, Astolfo's eyes lit up, making Celenike, who was on the side, grit her teeth in hatred.

"Let's go take a look together."

Seeing this, the Count spoke up immediately.

The group arrived at the basement, where several mages were surrounding Sieg, who was lying naked on the ground.

The weak Sieg looked at this group of people in fear, subconsciously wanting to escape, but his body simply wouldn't allow it.

"Don't move around."

Astolfo stepped forward, picked up Sieg, and smiled: "Don't worry, you're fine now."

"Uh..."

Although he didn't know what was going on, looking at Astolfo's smiling face, Sieg subconsciously felt at ease and then passed out.

"As we agreed before, he will be left to your care."

The Count said indifferently: "Likewise, I do not wish for the situation in the video to happen, understand?"

Siegfried: "... I understand."

Astolfo: "Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."

"Mm."

The Count nodded and led the others away.

The only ones unhappy about Sieg's appearance were the two Masters, Gordes and Celenike.

Chiron nodded at Astolfo and the others with a smile and pushed Fiore away.

"Then how should we settle him?"

Astolfo worried: "If I settle him in my room, I'm worried my Master will come to cause trouble."

"Then settle him at my place."

Siegfried smiled: "My Master is a person with strong self-esteem; he won't attack him casually."

Astolfo: "Really? Then thank you, Siegfried."

Siegfried: "It's nothing."

... Back to Feng Xi's side...

At this time, Feng Xi had already found an excuse to return to his room to open his extra chest.

"Ding! Congratulations to group member Host for obtaining the 'Noble Phantasm - Diamond Snare'!"

Looking at the bracelet in his hand, Feng Xi didn't know what to say anymore.

He had just obtained one Noble Phantasm, and now another one came.

The Diamond Snare was also a well-known item in China.

It was a magical tool of the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord in "Journey to the West," also known as the Diamond Circle, refined from Kun steel, quite spiritual, and was used by the Elderly Lord to defend himself when passing through the Hangu Pass, later given to his mount, the "Horned Green Ox," as a nose ring.

This object could expand and contract at will, was impervious to swords and spears, water and fire, and was extremely sturdy, capable of striking anything; even Sun Wukong felt dizzy when hit on the head.

The greatest ability of the Diamond Snare was that it could collect various magical treasures, and could even neutralize water, fire, thunder, and lightning.

Of course, the Diamond Snare also had a nemesis: the Plantain Fan that the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord used to fan the fire.

The Noble Phantasm version of the Diamond Snare not only retained these effects but also added the effect of storing and sealing Noble Phantasms.

Any Noble Phantasm collected by it would be sealed in the storage space within the Diamond Snare; unless the user released it, it would be difficult for the owner of the Noble Phantasm to retrieve it.

This thing was definitely a Noble Phantasm killer.

Of course, there were limits to the Noble Phantasms it could collect; for example, it couldn't collect Iskandar's "Army of the King."

Another point was that once the owner of the Noble Phantasm left the field, the collected Noble Phantasm would also disappear.

It was impossible for it to become yours completely just by being collected.

Today's harvest was fruitful, but Feng Xi wasn't too happy.

He was from Mount Wudang, and since he was a child, his Master had taught him the principle of Yin-Yang balance.

He had won the jackpot several times in a row; wouldn't he overdraw his luck?

This was really hard to say; after all, luck was truly a metaphysical thing.

"Humph, humph..."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Yaya ran in in a panic, hiding under Feng Xi's feet.

Feng Xi: "What's wrong with you?"

He had just let these little guys out for some air and hadn't had time to put them back.

Looking up at the door, he found Artoria standing there, her eyes fixed on Yaya, and crystal clear drool flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Artoria: "(ˉ﹃ˉ)"

Yaya: "(Д)"

Feng Xi: "..."

Feng Xi hurriedly put Yaya back into the Classic of Mountains and Seas and said: "It's not emergency rations."

Artoria: "But it looks so plump and delicious."

Feng Xi: "Didn't you just eat lunch? That much noodles."

Artoria: "Sorry, I got hungry again without realizing it."

Feng Xi: "..."

"Wait a little longer, I'll take you all out to eat."

A moment later, Feng Xi, having tidied up, took the group of Servants out.

After asking passersby, Feng Xi took them to a barbecue restaurant.

The signature dish here was the special Romanian roasted pork knuckle.

This should finally be enough for Artoria to eat, right?

Going in and finding a seat, Feng Xi ordered twenty roasted pork knuckles right away.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many of them, the boss would have thought Feng Xi was there to cause trouble and prepared to kick them out.

"Mm-mm, the taste isn't bad."

After the roasted knuckles were served, everyone took one, and the rest were given to Artoria.

Iskandar gnawed on the fragrant roasted knuckle, drank a large glass of draft beer, and immediately experienced the enjoyment of modern people.

"Tch, what's so good about this kind of thing?"

Gilgamesh, being picky, didn't even look at the large knuckle in front of him.

It was mainly because he couldn't let go of his pride; after all, there were so many people around, and if he held it and gnawed like Iskandar, the image he had worked so hard to build would be gone.

It was just him being difficult; look at Qin Shi Huang, who used a knife to cut off a piece of meat and popped it directly into his mouth.

If he wanted to, he could do the same, but he just wouldn't; he had to be different from everyone else.

"Bring twenty more!" ===== CHAPTER 342 =====