This is My Holy Grail Battle

"Do you need my help?" Saler's mouth twitched. "Although I don't understand hypnosis, I still know a little bit about fighting. If they don't follow the rules, I will teach them a lesson for you."

"No, it's dangerous." Alfonso rejected his offer.

"Dangerous? How dangerous can it be? Even against ordinary servants, I have the strength to fight!" Sareer was full of confidence, showing his thumb again in the dark room, and grinning. "It's fine if it's Archer and Lancer."

"Archer is indeed one of them..."

"What about the other one?" Saler is not stupid, he must pick the soft persimmon.Archer and Lancer fought openly and aboveboard that day, and countless pairs of eyes saw the scene at that time.The two exception-level servants are really appalling.

"It's assassin."

"Oh, that's good." Saler nodded, deducing what just happened in his heart.Probably the assassin suddenly assassinated the archer in the rain, and then the shooter found out and counterattacked, which caused this devastating disaster, right? "I should be able to help you." He said after confirming that the opponent was not the three knights who were fighting head-on.

"Really?"

"It can't be fake."

"I saw with my own eyes that she fought Archer for half a night without even hiding it. At the end of the battle, it ended with Archer's retreat."

"On the front?!" Sareer knew how strong the archer was, and there was still a crater next to the town.

"Yes, it seems to be an advantage."

"This matter..." He immediately panicked, "I didn't say anything just now. Haha" Saler laughed and showed his teeth to cover up the panic in his heart.

"It's getting late, so I don't want to make fun of you." Alfonso said, "I'll sleep for a while, maybe I have to work overtime at night." Close your eyes."

"Then I won't bother you, that's all."

Saler waited quietly, and did not go out until the sun had completely set.He looked at the flooded street in confusion, not knowing where to go.

It is impossible to rest now, he has slept for almost twenty hours.Although he was exhausted to the point of death, he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

Sareer crossed the colorful streets, and the town after the rain revealed its bustling colors.Just as he walked to the familiar coffee shop, he smelled a familiar smell.

"My stupid brother, we meet again." I saw the visitor smiling, with a charming light shining on his handsome face.He has a straight nose and sharp features on his face.Those blue and deep eyes, like a gem, exude a charming light.The popular lover depicted in the movie is the perfect prince charming in every woman's heart.

If there is a disadvantage, there is only one.That is, his skin is too smooth, without any color of flesh and blood, only sickly white.

"Byron." Sareer frowned, "Why are you here?" He was very surprised, "Could it be...you are here to seek the Holy Grail?!" He looked around and confirmed the nearby Dead Apostles Only Byron.

"You're bald," Byron asked. "Where's your handsome black hair?"

Saler remained silent, while Byron continued to ask questions.

"It's your body that's about to be unable to hold on!" His face suddenly became ferocious, ruining the overall elegance, "You haven't tasted blood at all in these years, have you?" he asked.

"No." Saler replied decisively.

"Why not?" Byron asked puzzled, "It's just blood sucking, throw away your previous moral values, it's a meaningless burden."

"What's the difference between that and a beast?" Saler asked back.

"What's the difference between the difference? Can't you just live well?!" Byron said bitterly, "If you really don't want to suck blood or do anything, then leave it to me!" He shouted came out, but everyone in the café completely ignored him.

If Saler guessed correctly, an enchantment had already been placed here.Byron should have been waiting for him for a long time, at least he has been here since last night.

"No." Saler shook his head,

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. If you continue like this, you will die!" Byron stomped his feet and roared, "I don't care what you think or what you do, you must live for me!"

"Why do you care about me?"

"Because I am your brother!"

"I've never sucked blood, not now, nor in the future." Saler once again rejected Byron's kindness, once he drank blood.Saler feared that he would not be able to control his blood-sucking fever, which would be like taking a drug.If you can’t get rid of it, you will keep asking for it.And blood-sucking fever is more terrible than drug addiction, because not only degenerates, but also becomes an executioner.If he becomes that kind of butcher, Saler would rather die now!

"Pedantic! I've already said, I don't want you to suck blood, I'll get it. You just have to wait, will I feed you?!" Byron stared at Sareer, his eyes full of unwillingness.This was almost like kneeling down and begging, Saler's heart softened, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Byron Kahn was his brother, and when he became a Dead Apostle, he fell with him.But Saler didn't want to drink blood, and Byron was the exact opposite, so the two parted ways.Meeting again, facing his brother who cared about him, Saler's heart warmed up, but he knew how to face it.

"I don't want to be a butcher who kills innocent people indiscriminately." Saler choked up, "It's hard for me to bear the pain caused by sucking blood. If I taste blood, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"You suppress yourself too much." Byron sighed, holding the heart-shaped pendant on his chest.This style caught Saler's eye.

"What's that?" he asked.

"A gift from my beloved, inside is a family portrait." Saying that, Byron opened the lid directly.In addition to himself, there is also a graceful woman and a little blond girl on it.The girl is not tall, only about eight years old. "My family, my wife and daughter. Beautiful isn't it?" There was a tenderness in his eyes.

"You married an ordinary person as your wife?" Saler felt incredible.It is unknown what kind of hybrid race will be born from the combination of dead apostles and humans.It may be a deformity, or it may be a great existence like Merlin.

"Well, life is precious, and love is more expensive. This power is great." Byron said, "They are my family just like you." Halfway through the speech, Byron seemed to remember something, and suddenly his expression changed. condensate. "I skipped my daughter's birthday to come to you! I said to prepare a birthday present for her." He carefully took it out, it was a simple music box.

There are traces of magic on it, and Saler can feel the power inside.It is indeed very delicate and ingenious.If he guessed correctly, there must be magic to soothe the gods inside.

"That's why I don't drink blood." Seeing this, Saler couldn't help but say. "Every drop of blood comes from living people. They have their own lives, their own jobs, and their own families." He said firmly, "It is impossible for me to stretch my fangs to them, so even if it is death, I cannot be Butcher." People who are bitten are not just as simple as sucking blood, they will be infected and turn into dead bodies!

It's not that Saler didn't think about buying blood, but it's simply not realistic.Because the blood of ordinary people is difficult to satisfy the dead disciples, what is needed is high-quality blood.For example, magicians, or ordinary people with good aptitude but not yet developed.Of course, these are only expected problems. Now he doesn't even have any money, and he can't afford ordinary plasma.

"I just need to live to be worthy of my family. So what about sucking other people's blood? What about other people's families? I only walk my own way, and it doesn't matter to me whether others have a way." Byron said: "If it wasn't for you, it was me Brother, why should I bother with you. Hmph, go on vacation with your wife and children, and live a perfect vacation happily. Hey, I have to come to America to find you." He sighed helplessly:

"Don't worry, the target is the magician. They are always ready to participate in the Holy Grail War, and I can guarantee that no magician's hands are clean. There is no sin to taste their blood, and God will forgive you." Byron seemed to consider it This point, "Their blood contains magic power, I can guarantee you will last for a long time. It is no problem to hunt magicians in the future, I can help you."

"Let me... give it a try." Saler's heart has been tormented, but his brother has already said it for this sake, how can he refuse?

Chapter 010 Assassin

The morning is cold, the rain on the street has not subsided, and the sky has once again gathered dark clouds.It rains in this small place most of the day.Let the town, which was not very lively, become deserted and lifeless.Especially in the morning. In the Chinese restaurant where Assassin was located, except for a few Chinese regulars on the inner tables, there were no faces of other people.