Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

He's been used to it for a while.

If Assassin really did some serious work like a servant, he wouldn't be so distressed, for example, at least he would only come out when he called Assassin to come out, otherwise he would be hiding somewhere.

"It's always bad to be seen, isn't it?"

"No one will see it." Assassin turned his head away, "Seeing that you had a nightmare while sleeping, otherwise I wouldn't be asking for trouble."

"Really? Thank you." Amakusa stood up and took a sharp breath.

"Whatever you want. In addition, while you are sleeping, I have already connected the Great Holy Grail to our followers, like a thread."

"...This means that there is no need to worry about magic power at all, right? We are one step closer to victory." Amakusa Shiro's hands trembled a little.

It was not because of excitement, but because of fear.

I am afraid that I have worked hard for more than [-] years and will still fail in the end.

Caster's prophecy echoed in his brain like a curse.

The black assassin must stop him, and must be able to stop him.

"Yeah.—But, the desire to save all mankind is completely contrary to letting me rule the world. Master, how do you explain this?"

Amakusa Shiro was silent for a while: "Sorry, I lied to you, assassin."

Seeing his appearance, Semiramis couldn't help laughing:

"Hmph, no matter, I will forgive you before seeing such a completely different world. But if you fail, I will definitely not forgive you lightly."

Amakusa Shiro took a deep breath, closed his eyes, a sea of ​​flames, and the artificial man appeared in front of his eyes again.

Of course he will not fail, and he must not fail.

"Well, definitely."

Semiramis also knew that his master would not allow such a failure.She had already seen it in her dream, in the sea of ​​flames, the man who always had a gentle smile on weekdays lost his soul like a walking corpse.

"Just now rider said that he wants to play, and he is going to deal with Black, who is likely to lose Saber, immediately."

"It's quite his style, but there's no need to be anxious. Black will definitely catch up to us, for the Holy Grail."

Amakusa's eyes burned with flames.

Come on, assassin, he will definitely do his best to win this war.

Chapter 71

"Let me introduce, the former red party Saber, Mordred has agreed to join us, this is her master, Mr. Shishijie Jieli." Shirou clapped his hands.

But those who responded were few.

This is not because they are not happy about this matter, but because they are too surprised.

Things went too smoothly, they thought it would be good for the two to be neutral, but they were able to join the black side at this time?

"Assassin, what you said is wrong. I am not joining you. You are the ones who are qualified to fight with me, understand?" Mordred said dissatisfiedly while sitting cross-legged on the high chair with his head propped up.

Shirou ignored Mordred's young and naive speech.

Hercules hadn't put on airs yet, but she still wanted to show off like this, was she really just a child?

"Anyway, we are all going to defeat the Red Fang, and that's enough. But before that, I would like to ask you to share your wishes." Shirou asked a serious question, "Why do you To get the Holy Grail, this is very important, this issue must be resolved now."

Countless alliances in history have all split internally due to interest issues, and even benefited the enemy, and some were even broken one by one, with a miserable end.

Shirou had no choice but to bring this issue to the table.

Because there is no time to ink.

Gold, Cowles and Fiore present looked at each other.

Black has been reduced to only archer, assassin, rider, and berserker.

And the master of the rider was handed over to Gold.

Relatively speaking, the benefits of the four people will be better distributed. If a compromise can be made, then everyone can work together.

Gold shook his head first: "Assassin, if I wish, I don't have one. I just want to prove my worth."

Rider also nodded.

After all, her wish was just to be fleshed out as a Heroic Spirit.

Coles also gave up his idea of ​​making a wish, so the rest is only the conflict between Fiore and Shirou.

"I—" Fiore tried to muster up her courage, but she couldn't help but panic when she saw Shirou's eyes, "I—"

"If you have a wish, it's better to say it quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it later." Shirou said slowly.

Perhaps Shirou's words gave her courage again, Fiore took a deep breath.

"I want to get my legs back and be healthy enough to be a magician. What about you? Assassin?"

"My wish, I leave it to my master."

Zieg took a look at Shirou, and then she said: "My wish is very simple, to let all artificial humans have the lifespan and body of a normal person, so that they can see the world."

"That's what I want."