Eight’s Crown

Chapter 929

2020-12-21

  Chapter 929 Kill her, Berserker! (33)

In a daze, Shiro Weimiya woke up from his deep sleep.

The sky outside is already dark. The sun disappears from in the sky. In the night, the moon at the beginning of the month is almost invisible, only the twinkling stars in the sky.

It wasn't until he looked down and saw that he was wrapped in layers of bandages, his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and he remembered what happened during the day.

"Finally wake up?"

The pretty girl voice came into his ears, followed by the prestige, the figure of a girl wearing a red jacket and a black miniskirt with a double ponytail , And then printed in his eyes.

Wearing a red windbreaker, she certainly has the aristocratic dignity, but wearing a close-fitting jacket and miniskirt, she even more highlights the charm of a young girl.

Especially the Absolute Domain between the skirt and stockings, which is unusually fascinating.

"Tosaka? Did you heal me?"

Weimiya Shirou touched the position of his chest, let alone a blood hole, even a little bit of pain I can't feel it, as if the serious injury during the day was just an illusion.

"No, Rider is the one who healed you."

Tosaka Rin smiled lightly and looked towards Shiro Weimiya, "That means I almost killed you and Saber during the day The follower of Shirou."

"That guy?! Healed me?"

As expected, Shirou Weimiya's face showed a ghostly look.

This look exactly as expected, making Rin Tosaka feel quite happy, with a sense of joy that teases people for success.

"By the way, is that girl okay?"

Shiro Wimiya suddenly remembered something, and he asked quickly, thinking of adjectives lamely, "That's the... blond Girl!"

"Although the girl was injured a little, I helped her during the day and healed and recovered."

Rin Tosaka stroked her smooth chin. Looking at Shiro Weimiya inquiringly.

"Master Wei Gong, let me ask tentatively, do you know the basic rules of the Holy Grail War?"

I don't know at all.

Just looking at his confused expression, Tosaka Rin can guess the result.

As a half-hearted man, let alone the Holy Grail War, even the basic magic knowledge, he seems to have mastered the ten faculties-knows nothing.

"Then I have to tell you from the beginning."

Tosaka Rin thought for a while, "If this is the case, let's go to the church, where is the supervisor It is the duty of the fake priest to help the newcomer in the place of the writer!"

Shiro Weimiya said that I don't understand anything, just do as you say.

The church in Fuyuki City is also called Yanfeng Church.

Since more than ten years ago, this church has been in the hands of a family named Yanfeng. As the father, Yanfengli died ten years ago by his son Yanfeng Qili. Inherited.

Yan Fengli is the supervisor of the fourth Holy Grail war ten years ago, and Feng Qili is the supervisor of the fifth Holy Grail war this year.

After cleaning up a bit, Tosaka Rin took Wei Gong Shirou and Saber and walked in the direction of Gonho Church.

Because Saber was unable to transform into a spiritual child for some reason, and she was unwilling to take off her armor, Shiro Weigu prepared a yellow-green raincoat for her.

However, the atmosphere between the two is a bit awkward.

This is of course.

The behavior of Shiro Weimiya who rushed out to block the gun before was not only not responsible for himself, but also not responsible for Saber.

In order to fulfill their desire to entrust the Holy Grail to the followers, they cannot do without the master who is the source of magic power. Therefore, the slaves protecting the master is the most correct way to get along.

Put the safety of the follower above you. Once something happens, not only your body dies and Dao disappears, but even the follower will disappear.

Saber had a discussion with Shiro Weimiya about this matter, but the result was unhappy.

Shiro Weimiya stubbornly believes that as a girl, she shouldn't be on the battlefield, and because of this, she has suffered a whole body injury.

After seeing the dripping blood that was chopped out by the enemy, he rushed forward without thinking, his body moved faster than his brain.

Said it is male chauvinism, but there is something wrong.

The two of them didn't say a few words. The only exchange was quite unharmonious, and the atmosphere between the two of them was naturally not much better.

An hour later, the three of them took a shortcut and came to Yanfeng Church in the southeast of Xindu.

This is a very standard European church. Under the night, there are only a few street lights to illuminate the surroundings. It should be a sacred church, but there is no way to give people a sense of stability. It is placed on the eaves. The cross, on the contrary, makes people feel a touch of palpitations.

Tosaka Rin took Wei Gong Shirou into the church.

Saber alone stayed outside the gate.

She looked at the silent Yanfeng Church in front of her at night, and a layer of haze appeared in her eyes.

Rin Tosaka and Shiro Eimiya are only ordinary persons, so they can’t be discovered, but as a follower, she has a good perception ability, so she can clearly feel that she is deeply buried in the church The thick and filthy atmosphere of this.

If there are no years of resentment hovering in it, it is impossible to form such a scale of foulness.

"Hehe..."

In the middle of the night, I don't know when there has been a thick fog around me.

And from the thick fog, for some reason, there was a tender but crisp, young girl's laughter like a silver bell.

The Swordsman girl suddenly looked terrified and looked towards the way she came.

Immediately afterwards, the pupils of her eyes opened suddenly, and a very complicated and difficult look appeared on her face.

Follow her sight.

In the thick fog, came out a petite girl who was only about ten years old, with long silver hair and red pupils, and a girl with a look that did not look like a human being.

Next to her, there is a huge warrior with a height of more than two meters, naked upper body, wearing a steel skirt, body muscles knotted, skin like steel, oppression assaults the senses .

The difference in height and body shape between the petite girl and the strong warrior gives a huge contrast.

"Good night, my name is Illia, Illiasfeld von Einzbern."

The petite girl came to Saber’s In the distance, he lifted the skirt, bent his leg slightly towards her, and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Do you remember this name, Saber?"

Saber was silent.

The face hidden under the hood of the raincoat even slightly deflected to the past, I don't know if it is unaware, or it is escaping.

"...That's also said, how can creatures like heroic spirits remember the last time."

The silver-haired girl's eyebrows are slightly drooping, and there is little expectation in her heart. Just pinch it off.

"Kill her, Berserker!"

The girl closed her eyes and raised her head slightly.

Then with a lovely voice, he gave cruel instructions.

"roar! !!!"

Following her, the terrifyingly sturdy warrior suddenly bowed and let out a loud roar full of frenzy. Immediately the whole body muscles squirmed and broke out——

"Boom——!"

(End of this chapter)

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