The world is restarting

Chapter 242 The Year's Bureau

"There is a second reason," Sawada Ya said, "Shoumon also received the luck bonus of the Taira family in this era."

The members of the Supernatural Secret Service over there began to take notes quickly.

"Ping's luck?"

"Yes," Little Lolita said patiently, "Heiji, do you know the origin of the Hei family?"

The Ping clan originated in 825. The earliest generation of ancestors was Prince Gaodong, the grandson of Emperor Huanwu who was given the surname "Ping" and reduced to a subject.That is to say, the blood of the Emperor Amaterasu is also flowing in the Ping clan.

Any clan that has a relationship with the gods will drive a wedge in the rotation of the world, not to mention that the Ping family is not a small and unknown family. It used to be prosperous enough to manipulate the replacement of the emperor.Such a clan has its own luck.

"But just like the moon also waxes and wanes, a clan's fortune cannot remain at its peak forever."

Hattori Heiji slowly caught up with the rhythm, and guessed based on history, "So the peak of the Heian family's fortune was the last year of the Heian era, when Hei Kiyomori was in power?"

In the second year of Ren'an, Kiyomori Taira became the Minister of the Taizheng, established the Taira regime, and took charge of the government. He became the most powerful figure in Japan at that time.It can be said that it was the most glorious period of time for the Ping family. The Ping family monopolized all the high-ranking positions in the imperial court. Even after the relationship between the Ping family and the Empress Hou Baihe deteriorated, they directly imprisoned the Empress Hou Baihe and supported Ander, who had the blood of the Ping family. The emperor came to the throne, and Kiyomori Hira was the grandfather of Emperor Antoku.

But this can also be said to be the last glory of the Ping family. After the death of Ping Kiyomori, the fate of the Ping family took a sharp turn for the worse.Minamoto Yoritomo, the first general of the Kamakura shogunate, was also the founder of the shogunate system.

The battle of Genpei, a popular test point that has appeared many times in various film and television dramas and literary works, will not be repeated here. The result of that battle that was stained with the blood of an unknown number of people is only a short line in the history books Character.

——On March 3, the two sides engaged in a naval battle at Tannoura in the Kanmon Strait.Seeing that the general situation is over, Taira's generals threw themselves into the sea one after another. Emperor Andoku of the Taira's blood was embraced by the two nuns and jumped into the sea.

Of course Hattori Heiji knew about this period of history, and he even remembered some unofficial history related to it, "It is said that Niinin took the three artifacts with her when she escaped from the palace. Not angry with Genji's actions, he threw the three artifacts into the sea with the mentality of dying together. Later, Genji's army went to the seabed to salvage and recovered the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu and the Yata mirror, but the Tiancongyun sword disappeared."

According to unofficial legend, the Amacongun sword that is now enshrined in Atsuta Shrine is an imitation made by Emperor Toba in order to succeed to the throne.

Sawada Ya blinked and did not comment on this unofficial history, but talked about another matter.

The records written in the history books are for ordinary people living in the watch world.And in the records handed down by the Tuyumen family, there were other things that happened in this war that would not be recorded in the annals of history. The people of the Ping clan once thought about resurrecting Ping Jiangmen.

When people are in despair, they can do crazy things.The reason why Shuten-douji was able to break the seal that Abe Seimei set on Heirashomon so easily after thousands of years was not only the erosion of time, but also the reason why the Heira clan almost destroyed the seal when they tried to revive Heirashomon.

Hattori: "Pira finally failed?"

Sawada Ya: "Yes."

If the Ping family had succeeded at that time, history might really have to be rewritten.

At that time, the forces of Yin-Yang Dao, Shinto, and Buddhism almost tried their best to prevent Ping's crazy plan. The world at that time was already chaotic enough, and they really didn't want Ping to release another evil spirit to disturb the world. There is no way out.

Although the Ping family struggled with all their strength, the luck of the Ping family had indeed come to an end. In the end, Ping Jiangmen could not be awakened in that era, and the Ping family was completely wiped out.

"But luck is like a tide. Sometimes it falls to the bottom, and sometimes it rises back up again."

"So now the Hei family's luck has returned to its peak?" Hattori Heiji asked in disbelief on behalf of the people in the base, "But the Hei family has no descendants."

"As long as Amaterasu is still there, this clan will not disappear completely, so of course the luck of the Ping family can rise again. And although the Ping family has no descendants, now Ping Jiangmen has been resurrected."

Hattori was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he finally understood, and lost his voice in shock, "So this is the reason why Fujiwara Junyou escaped to our era? Because in this era, Taira's luck will return to its peak. Only then can he take this opportunity to bring Ping Jiangmen back to life."

In the millennium after the Heian-kyo era, the legend of Hei Shomon has been circulating. It is impossible that no one who is fascinated by ghosts and bewitched by power has tried how to revive this powerful ghost.But in addition to adding some legend to the legend of Ping Jiangmen, these attempts have never been successful until now.

Only in this era, there is an opportunity and possibility to revive the general.

However, Hattori Heiji, who figured this out, was not happy at all, because doesn't it mean that in addition to being unrestricted, Heiji has been given a BUFF by fate, making him stronger? !

"Miss Mi," Ango Sakaguchi finally interjected at this time, "You said before that Hei Shomon is immortal. Since there is no way to deal with him for a while, can you bypass him and attack Caster directly?"

This idea is very good. Hirashomon's face is full of invincibility now, but after all, he also listens to Fujiwara Junyou. As long as Fujiwara Junyou is solved, his threat can be reduced by most.

But they saw this weakness, and of course Junyou Fujiwara himself saw it too.

Sawada looked at the battlefield outside the window. Fujiwara Juntomo was extremely careful, not only covering himself with layers of tortoise shells with barriers, but also paying attention to Hirashomon who was fighting Onikiri and Minamoto Raimitsu. Leave any chance for the opponent to sneak attack.

They seem to have reached a delicate balance point, as long as a certain side is given a boost, the balance of victory can be tilted down.

At this moment, the brilliant light of the Noble Phantasm illuminates the distant sky.

Sawada Ya and Fujiwara Junyou on the opposite side looked back at the direction of the light almost at the same time, which was the battlefield between caster and ncer.

After the brilliance like a burning meteor subsided, a crimson star fell from the Big Dipper, which represented another follower's return to the seat of Heroes.

Sawada Ya suddenly opened his eyes wide, his clear pupils reflected the trajectory of the meteor passing by, and there was a ripple in the depths of his eyes, "Fujita..."

"Hahahaha..." She heard Fujiwara Junyou's complacent laugh in the distance, "Ncer, you're back?!"

In the monitoring room, the picture on the screen quickly zoomed out, and everyone saw only a warrior in armor carrying a black gun, walking through the dilapidated streets step by step, towards the battlefield under the fortress.

A drop of crimson blood rolled from the tip of the gun onto the ground as he walked.

Hattori Heiji stared blankly at this scene, and murmured in disbelief, "Master Fujita...lost?"

That bold and upright young man was frank and straightforward, and he had no pretensions towards ordinary people. When he asked him for his autograph, he scratched his hair in embarrassment.

[Is this the way people of your time express friendliness?Hahaha, it's quite interesting. 】

【You still want Laiguang's autograph?If you want it, just tell him directly, don't be embarrassed, come and let me help you.When I find Zhensheng, should I also get one for you? 】

The expression of the young detective suddenly fell silent, watching the black-clothed warrior in the picture being summoned by the caster, and walking towards him silently, the tall and cold figure was like a machine without emotion.

Although the expression on Caster's face tried his best to restrain himself, it still showed a bit of excitement and complacency.Because he has also realized that the turning point of the battle is coming, and the favored eyes of the goddess of victory have fallen on him across the crowd.

The black-clothed warrior was getting closer and closer to him.

Five steps.

Ango Sakaguchi closed his eyes hard, turned his head and said to his colleagues behind him, "Activate the final backup plan, launch the black box, and notify the hounds to prepare for action."

The few insiders sitting in front of the computer were stunned for a moment, then pursed their lips, nodded and began to operate quickly.

Four steps.

"Hatchet-kun." Ango Sakaguchi turned his head, "Please pass on the information we entered before to Ozhu Tower."

"What?" Hattori Heiji was a little unresponsive.

Three steps.

"If we lose this Holy Grail War, in order to give the people in Yokohama time to evacuate and the government to react, all the members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division will press on and stop the actions of the opponent's followers." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses calmly , "This is hitting a stone with an egg, and we won't buy too much time. Hattori-kun, you are an ordinary person, as long as you enter the fog, you will be repelled from this space. When the time comes, I will hand over the information to you."

"Wait," Hattori said loudly, "It's not that far yet, right?!"

"I know, I'm just preparing for the worst." He saw the young man from the Supernatural Secret Service in front of him saying calmly. His expression was like a blank sheet of paper, and all his emotions were hidden behind his glasses. A clue.

He announced in such a calm and deja vu tone, "After all, the advantage on the field is indeed not on our side."

Ncer's return put a heavy weight on the balanced balance, and smashed the other end of the balance into the ground.

Hattori Heiji turned his head in a daze, and saw the satisfied smile on Fujiwara Junyou's sinister face in the picture, the distance between the black-clothed samurai and him was only the last step.

Then he raised the gun.

……Um?Pulled the gun?

Hattori Heiji only saw a razor-sharp icy light piercing his field of vision suddenly, like a gust of wind blowing across the wilderness that spurts a prairie fire, or like ice falling from the top of a cold cave for thousands of years.Out of the corner of his eye, he even caught a glimpse of Ping Jiangmen who was not far away, turned his head and swung his saber forcefully in the direction of Caster. The saber was as violent as a gust of wind, but it failed to attract his attention.

All his attention was on the spear that Ping Zhensheng stabbed, and he was as fast as a thunderbolt, and he glanced at it.He seemed to have concentrated all his life's efforts on this amazing shot. When the tip of the gun pierced Fujiwara Junyou's chest, he couldn't even react. Zhensheng flew out.

The black-clothed warrior crashed into a ruined wall with a bang, and his helmet fell out in mid-air and rolled to the side.

The loud sound of bricks and stones colliding with Fujiwara Junyou's miserable howl, smoke and dust billowed in the screen, and a row of wooden chickens appeared in the control room.