My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 454 Father and son recognize each other, there is a long way to go

"Anyway, this is what happened. The red side has finally made the final preparations and is now controlling the garden to rush towards you."

When Sakutuki said this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. This was not because of Amakusa's strategy or the Empress's Noble Phantasm, but because of his excitement and anxiety about the future.

Amakusa bets everything on the next battle, and doesn't Shuo Yue regard it as the key to the blue team's expansion?

But the accident that happened in Sighisoara taught Shuo Yue a lesson. You never know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. In this case, all the blue team has to do is to be fully prepared.

"Liberate your true name, my king."

After deducing the battle situation for the third time, Shuo Yue finally made the final decision.

"No matter what, the red team's combat power is far better than that of the black team. What's more, Sieg is about to arrive on the black team, and we don't know what will happen... When the black team is at a disadvantage, a victorious king The emergence of it will definitely bring excellent results.”

"I understand." Artoria also understood the key to this all-out battle and responded with a serious face.

"Then, let's review the goals to be achieved in this war—"

In the projection of magic, the young man stood up, his golden eyes shining brightly,

"One, destroy the aerial garden, or force Karna to sacrifice his armor and use the strongest blow."

Artoria said in a deep voice:

"Secondly, the two leaders of the black side, Vlad III and Darnik, must die in this war."

Sixth Director Lingxia smiled softly:

"Third: The blue camp exchanges identities between the red and black sides to absorb resources to the maximum extent and strengthen itself."

This is a big network that Shuo Yue has painstakingly compiled, and he does not allow anyone to break away from it.

After the business discussion was over, everyone in Lan Fang relaxed. Shuo Yue seemed to have remembered something and asked casually: "Where is little Jack?"

"She seems to be getting along very well with Berserker recently." Arturia recalled the harmonious scene where little Jack and Ken talked and listened, and couldn't help but smile, "And she even chased Fiore and shouted Mom, she was so frightened that she used her costume and jumped out of the window and ran away."

"After Fiore ran away, little Jack was still lost for a long time." Lingxia added, "And for some reason, she never called Astolfo mother, and even shouted, 'She already has a mother.' It’s also very strange, after all, there are many mothers.”

"Really?" Seeing the two girls happily sharing interesting stories about their 'daughters', Shuo Yue pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Everything else doesn't matter, but Frankenstein, I hope little Jack will have less contact with him."

Suddenly silent, Lingxia and Daimao both understood the meaning of Shuo Yue's words.

"Ah."

"I understand."

But talking about her daughter, Shuo Yue remembered one more thing: "Saber is also a problem."

"Me?" Artoria reacted conditionedly, but quickly reacted, "You mean... Mordred?"

"Yes, she and Shishi Jie are actually the most difficult variables to control in our plan. Although they belong to the red side, it is not an exaggeration to regard them as the fourth camp." Having said this, Shuo Yueruo stared thoughtfully. Dumbfounded, he said, "Before the war, deceiving them into Sighisoara was already the limit. It's a pity that someone was useless and didn't reveal his identity."

As a result, the fake show came true, Mordred came out, Mordred had a fight, and Mordred went back cursing.

Q: Where is the blue camp?

"So, while there is still some time tonight, I think it is necessary to conduct special training for my king." Shuo Yue concluded.

"Special training?" Artoria's hair trembled, and she felt a bad premonition.

Soon, she heard Shuo Yue say: "Let's start with the most basic title, for example - son."

Looking at Artoria so calmly, Shuo Yue said: "Come, let's shout and have a look."

"What?!" Daimao was horrified, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but was caught by Lingxia.

"Indeed, I have never seen Arturia yelling like this, eh, eh, come on, come on, if it doesn't work, my daughter can do it, just think of it as saying it to little Jack." But so suddenly... a little bit You're not even prepared... Shuo Yueqing, aren't you embarrassed?

Arturia looked at the expressionless young man and suddenly reacted.

Yes, how could the assassin react to such a thing?

Assassin is cold and cold, while Reika, the sixth director, is natural. In other words, Artoria is the only one who can really feel embarrassed.

"I...that..."

Her cheeks were burning, and her heart was beating so hard. Was this because of that taboo name, or because the person in front of her was not Mordred, but Shuo Yueqing...

"I'm going on patrol!"

Startled by her own thoughts, Artoli suddenly broke away from Lingxia's arm, covered her face and ran away, leaving Shuoyue and Lingxia looking at each other.

"It seems that there is a long way to go before the father and son can get to know each other."

"Yeah, that's right."

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The Empress's Sky Garden was like a disaster in the Apocalypse, slowly approaching the red side's fortress, and in the evening of the next day, all the members of the red side gathered together again.

But this time, Amakusa Shiro, who had been wearing a priest's robe, changed his clothes, and even held a sharp knife in his hand.

"In order to fill up the number of combat forces, I will act as Caster's agent. Don't worry, I also have considerable experience in combat."

When the red followers heard what Father Amakusa said, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"No, no, no, no, no, no. Don't say anything. Is it better for you to stay here like a Master?"

"Rider is right. Although you seem to have accumulated a lot of combat experience, in the end you are still a human being. If you meet the other party's servant, it will be over."

Of course, Achilles and Atalanta Liso hurriedly stopped them. Generally speaking, the Master should not run to the front line in any case. Servants do not necessarily only target each other. Master, they will definitely regard him as the first target to kill.

As soon as the Master dies, the countdown to the death of the servants begins, and at least it is impossible to continue fighting with all their strength.

As for why the servants allowed the priest to pick up the sword in the end, it must be attributed to Caster Shakespeare's inherent skill "magic enhancement".

"Two, I have written this before. 'The best courage is to distinguish right from wrong.' In my opinion, there are very few people who have more discernment than this priest. More importantly, in this knife I added a little bit of magic to it, and to be clear, it can be completely equivalent to a C-level Noble Phantasm!"

Shakespeare, who made such shocking remarks, caused a huge commotion among his followers.

The sacred relics that are engraved in the legend and must be killed each of the servants are treasure phantoms. They are objects of noble fantasy, not things that can be seen everywhere like stones on the roadside or big trees in the forest.

However, Shakespeare's skills can enhance a famous sword used by mortals to the level of a noble phantom. This is already a real miracle.

Strictly speaking, Shakespeare's skill cannot be called magic. No matter what kind of strengthening magic it is, it is impossible to strengthen the instrument to the level of a Noble Phantasm. Originally, he didn't cast magic on the knife, he just looked at the knife Amakusa handed him and "wrote" how sharp it was and what a bloodthirsty product it was.

However, if the author is a world-famous writer, then it is another matter.

Conceptual weapons - There is a kind of weapon in the world that does not use physical power but works through the concept of the object itself. With the articles written by Shakespeare's soul, even if the target is just a small stone on the roadside, it can still have the concept of killing.

"...Can I ask a question, why don't you use this to fight?"

Karna, who remained silent, asked Shakespeare. His question was indeed very reasonable. Since he could turn a mere sword into a noble phantom, he could just use it to fight.

However, Shakespeare's reply fully proves his true nature.

(End of this chapter)