My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 35 Warehouse Street and Drinking Friends
It was an aura that only participants in the Holy Grail War could feel.

It smashed through the false peace and pierced the harmonious atmosphere lingering in the group, and it was so sharp that it was hard to ignore.

This is the land of war.

Peace was never theirs.

Saber naturally held Irisviel's upper arm, and gently pulled her to her side.With such a simple action, Irisviel looked at Saber with calm eyes.

"...A servant of the enemy?"

"Yes."

As Arturia spoke, her blue eyes locked on two figures in kimonos, one big and one small.

As a Saber, she is not good at hunting down enemies, but if she finds out, it means that the Caster team has also sensed this provocative atmosphere.

So……

"Don't even think about it." Artoria didn't say a word, and was stopped by Sakuyue, only to see a young man in a kimono, who looked refined and elegant, hugged his servant, and said righteously:

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, thinking about fighting and killing all day long, don't you bother me?"

Eh?
The girl with blond hair and green eyes opened her mouth wide, her face dull.

A fierce man who can pierce her heart with a thousand swords in the early warning, holding a magic step crutch, and then solemnly talk to her about world peace? !

But Irisviel still believed it, and nodded her head in agreement: "Indeed, how could Miyu-chan be involved in such a cruel battle? Just go with Saber."

"Is...is that so?"

And Miyuko, who was held in Shuoyue's arms and could stab Medea to death with a single shot, looked at the two unscrupulous masters playing around with Saber, and finally the two groups of masters parted ways tacitly. Er chased in the direction of the breath, while Shuo Yue walked in the opposite direction, making a detour into a small shop in the alley.

As soon as she entered the door, the strong smell of alcohol made Miyu cough again and again, two blobs of blush rose on her small face.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Hearing the sound of the door, an old man came out from the counter, and smiled after seeing Shuo Yue: "It's you again, young man, why, what kind of wine are you buying this time? I have everything you need here."

The old man was right. On the wine rack beside him were good wines from all over the world.

There are Sling cocktails from Singapore; gin Gin from the Netherlands; Spanish sunshine Sherry in bottles; Porto, a famous wine from Portugal; Japanese national wine sake developed by learning from the brewing method of Chinese rice wine...even the world's three largest wines. Moutai, one of the famous wines, is quietly placed on the top of the wine rack.

The wine brewed by thousands of cultures is here, and the fragrance is so strong that people are almost drunk to death here, unwilling to wake up.

Shuo Yue and this boss are regular customers, and they were not polite when they heard the words: "Bring a few bottles of strong wine, the stronger the better, Red Star Erguotou, the water of life, give me a full order, by the way, and bring sake and wine. One bottle of beer each, just deduct the money from my card."

"Know the goods, be refreshing!" The old man laughed loudly, neatly arranged the wine bottle, put it in a bag and handed it to Shuo Yue.

Amidst the tinkling sound of wine bottles colliding, Shuo Yue politely declined the old man's invitation to drink, and left here with Miyu, who was a little shaky in her steps.

Walking out of the alley, blown by the cold winter wind, Meiyou, who didn't drink alcohol at all, regained consciousness: "Oni-chan, where are you going after buying so much wine?"

Facing the wind, Shuoyue smiled, and a silver-green locomotive engine neighed and roared restlessly:

"Go find someone to drink, and..."

"Watch the play!"

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The Fuyuki Bridge across the entire Weiyuan River is located not far from the sea, with a total length of 660 meters. It is a three-span continuous middle road arch bridge.

The top of the bridge arch is more than 50 meters high.If you are blown by the sea wind at such a high position, you will definitely end up stepping on the air and falling into the river.If there is no safety rope, no matter how skilled the maintenance workers are, they will never go up.

Weber Velvet didn't have any safety ropes or other equipment tied to his body, and he just clasped the cold steel frame tightly with his hands and feet.Usually he always tells himself to behave calmly, but at this time he can't take care of so much anymore.

His servant Rider sat cross-legged beside him.The whole person looks majestic and majestic, which makes people itch with hatred.

"Let's... quickly get down from here..."

Waver said to Rider, his teeth chattering from the cold and fear.But his voice was just a deaf ear to Rider.

"This is an excellent monitoring location. Let's stay in a high place for a while and take a good look."

Rider held the bottle of foreign wine in his hand, and while raising his head from time to time to drink heavily, he looked down at the wide seaside park located under the bridge on the west side, covering a wide area from the river mouth to the coast.Although they couldn't see anything with Waver's eyesight, according to Rider's description, the target in front of them - the aura of the Servant who spent four hours chasing around was there.

Rider and Waver wandered the city streets hoping to contact the enemy, and they only discovered the presence of that servant in the afternoon.

As the king who conquers all directions, Rider can see the other party's fishing intentions at a glance, and immediately decides to sit on the sidelines, waiting for other servants to take the stage, and also waiting for the opportunity of the snipe and clam fighting for the fisherman's benefit.

Having said that—

"This is too high! I-I want to go down! No, let me go down! I-I'm done!"

Waver's yelling was blown away by the wind and could not reach Rider's ears at all.

"Okay, wait a minute. What a restless guy, sitting and waiting is also a kind of war."

While drinking, Rider talked leisurely, without even looking at Waver's expression that was about to cry.There seems to be no consensus between the two that "high places are dangerous" from the very beginning.

"If you have nothing to do in your spare time, just look at the books left at your place..." Rider suddenly stopped talking, turned his head abruptly, and looked towards the entrance of the bridge.

This time, even Weber saw it. The handsome motorcycle came galloping, and with a handsome tail flick, it stopped at their feet.

The man in the kimono took off his helmet, as if he knew their existence long ago, he raised his head and shouted:

"Conqueror King Iskandar, what are you doing standing so high, come down quickly, let's drink together!"

Who wants to drink with you!

Even if he stayed up there trembling with fear, it was impossible for Weber to jump down foolishly. The Master of Caster fought them to death a few days ago, but now he came here suddenly, who knows what kind of trap is there...

The sudden tremor of the steel frame startled Weber. He subconsciously looked at Rider, only to find that the red-haired man had stood up, and stretched out his giant-like palm towards him.

Then he grabbed his collar and lifted it up like a kitten, even shaking it.

"R, Rider, what are you doing?" Weber swallowed.

And Rider showed him a kind smile.

"Are you ready, boy?"

In the frantic scream of premonition of death, Webb began to fall as if sitting on a jumping machine with no safety measures.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The screams lingered on the Fuyuki Bridge for a long time.

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