Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

After Gudazi left for a long time, Shirou suddenly said to behind him:

"You heard it all."

The person behind replied softly: "Yes, I heard everything."

"So, when will you enter the card pool?"

Chapter 29 The Anti-Shiro Alliance

Holy Grail War Second Day

Many spectators have already gathered in the venue, such as Shirou's classmates who came to watch, the Liangyi family who came to travel, and Alquette who was eating potato chips.

Yesterday's holy grail volleyball game and fishing competition had already opened their eyes, so they were already looking forward to what kind of magical game they would prepare today.

"Today's game is still decided by lottery. Without further ado, let me see what the game is this time." Sakura took out a piece of paper from the box - mahjong.

An astonishing aura suddenly erupted from Lancer's body, and the rich red magic power gathered on his body, as if it could penetrate the enemy's heart in the next second. The sharp aura made people feel his incomparably powerful strength!

That's right, it's this card, this card can make him touch himself up and down!

"Come on, lancer!" Shen Er shouted from behind, as long as the card is three barrels, they can play once!

"Why is it a tube!" Lancer covered his face in pain.

Caster accurately calculated in his heart how likely Shirou would be if he touched this card.Judging from Shirou's performance just now, he only has 56 cards to win, but he has already played two of this card, and he still has one in his hand, that is to say, he has to draw out of the remaining [-] cards. The only one is [-].But it's a bit difficult to draw the cards you want, so that's the case.

"Touch." Caster shot [-].

Shirou frowned, and slowly took out a card. He had a premonition that he was going to play.

"I can only touch it myself!"

Shirou sighed, why did he do it again? He didn't want to do it. If it was another card, he might have played 81, so forget it.

Since, touch it.

Caster's hood slowly slipped off, revealing her surprised expression.She took a look at the amulet in her hand by the way, and raised her luck to an EX-level artifact.

Impossible, how could it be like this.Even without the amulet, at least she still has B-rank luck.She is not some lucky E, it is impossible for her to be so unlucky, right?

El-Melloi II also slumped on the chair. He is already one of the few players who can maintain a positive score in Shirou's self-touch, but in another self-touch, he can only play GG up.

Fortunately, this mahjong match is not the highlight of points, otherwise, even if he can qualify as the second place in the group, Shirou, who is so powerful, will still score him and other players as negative points.

"Saber-san from the Fujimaru group touched himself again, this is the third time in this half hour!"

"There is no doubt that it is crushing the game." Kotomine Kirei explained.

"Come on, Saber!" Rin shouted excitedly.The master finally stopped going directly to the battlefield, but called 666 to his followers.

In this mahjong competition, the master is not allowed to participate. This fixes the bug that the master can tear the followers by hand.Of course, since a certain monarch is both a half-servant and a master, he is still eligible for admission, and the rider called him 666.

After all, the King of Conquerors does not know how to play mahjong.

"It's not fair! How could Berserker play such a skillful game!" Illya rolled on the ground, but there was nothing she could do.

"wryyyy—"

Although Shirou has become the number one public enemy in everyone's eyes, the premise is that Illya forced Berserker to be crazy in order to be able to participate in this competition.Otherwise, with the wisdom of Hercules, this Holy Grail War would be impossible to play.

In the next ten minutes, lancer paid three shots in a row, but the score was too low and he was forced out. Caster was beaten in a daze and was also out.As for El Mello II, he held on to the last moment of the mahjong table, so he qualified as the second player in Group B.

El-Melloi II stood up, and the surrounding things pressed against him.He shook his head hastily, only to realize that it wasn't things that were moving, but his heart.

Lancer looked up at the starry sky in despair, while Caster took out the figures and amulets that he had treasured for many years.

"Why, why didn't it work? Could it be that the technique was placed wrongly, or that it was used in the wrong way. No, I have memorized these methods by heart..."

Caster babbled and couldn't stop talking, he was beaten to the point of doubting his life.

"Caster? Caster? Are you okay?"

El-Melloi II shook Caster's shoulders, and Caster came back to his senses: "No, it's fine. I'm just checking if there is something wrong with my amulet."

"What about the conclusion?"

"There is nothing wrong with my amulet." Caster said confidently.

"In this case, why did Saber get so many points, among the three of us, it seems that I barely got one point, right?"

Caster doubted life again.

There is no problem with the amulet, and there is no problem with El-Melloi II's words, but what went wrong?Finally, Caster understood something and sighed deeply.

The answer is already obvious, that is, Shirou's trick, which seriously affects the balance of the game!

Therefore, everything is Shirou's fault!

That's right, that's it.

"Is that so? That fellow Emiya did such a thing. No wonder Lancer lost so badly." Shen Er said indignantly, his sleeves almost rolled up.

"No. Lancer's situation is the most normal." Caster glanced at the blue spearman, "Lucky E is like this after all."

Shen Er suddenly felt that he had been shot by an arrow in the knee.

He felt that he would never love again.