The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"Besides, don't underestimate my perception," Wei Gong smiled slightly, "Although I can't accurately perceive Chi Tong's concealment ability, I won't even be able to detect the opponent's attack before my eyes. After all, I am also a Heroic Spirit with the class of Assassin."

"assassin?" Zaruba was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand the word. "What do you mean, assassin? What is that class?"

"Don't you know? Didn't that light source tell you about me?"

"That just gave me your identity information, nothing else."

"Is that so." Wei Gong nodded.

Next, Emiya explained some information about the Holy Grail War and some information about the Hall of Valor to Zaruba.

The time on the road passed like this, and Case was really fast, and he came to the surrounding of the imperial capital in just ten minutes.

And the thousand-year-old ancient city was once again reflected in Wei Gong's eyes.

From this day on, the fate of many people, including the fate of this thousand-year-old country, has also begun to change.

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In this thousand-year-old ancient city of the imperial capital, the darkness under the prosperity still prevails, and the tyranny of the ministers still ravages the common people.

But even the darkness is hidden under the prosperity. The prosperity on the surface of the imperial capital still attracts many people of the empire who do not know the truth to enter the imperial capital, thus falling into the darkness of the imperial capital. Therefore, the prosperity of the imperial capital is unmatched by other regions. .

The main street of the Imperial City is one of the most prosperous places in the Imperial City. Not to mention anything else, the high-rise buildings in this entire street show this.

In the past few days, a dining car has appeared on the most prosperous street in the imperial capital. Normally, this is nothing. On this street, let alone such a mobile dining car, there are even countless luxury restaurants with several floors. Just being a food truck doesn't mean much.

At first, Emperor Du knew that other people in this dining car thought the same way, so most people didn't care or even didn't know that there was such a dining car.

However, this situation caught them by surprise after only three days.

It was already late at night. Because the emperor had night bans, the people of the imperial capital all fell asleep one after another, eliminating the fatigue of the day. Perhaps, for the people of the imperial capital, this was the quietest time of the day.

Pushing the dining car into the yard, Emiya breathed a sigh of relief, he was too tired today.

"Even though I've been through it several times, I can't help but sigh, your cooking skills are surprisingly good." Zaruba's voice sounded in Wei Gong's ears again, "It's not because you are so good at cooking. And become a Heroic Spirit."

"Don't make trouble, Zaruba, I'm almost exhausted now. I'm not so tired from fighting. It looks like I need to rest for a few days." Emiya's somewhat helpless voice entered Zaruba's ears.

"Really? You can rest anytime if you want, but you don't. It seems that you are enjoying the process of cooking." Zaruba said with a little teasing, he could see that his contractor was With a bit of arrogant attributes, he obviously enjoys this matter, but he is too honest in his mouth and body.

"Who would enjoy that kind of thing," Emiya's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but then he returned to normal, "If it's business as usual, that's fine, but the darkness of this city is really disgusting, nothing else. Speaking of which, the Imperial City garrison alone is annoying enough."

When Wei Gong first entered the imperial capital, in order to facilitate inquiries and keep a low profile, he came up with the idea of ​​opening a food truck.

Well, yes, just to keep a low profile, it's definitely not that his hands are itchy.

In this way, with Emiya's ex-level housework skills, in just three days, his business was very good, almost every venue was full, and the level of popularity made Emiya, a heroic spirit, feel a little pressure.

But it wasn't this that bothered Emiya, the Imperial City's garrison was the most annoying.

Under normal circumstances, the members of the Imperial City's guard force would ask for a card from the vendors on this street. It's normal to eat Bawang's meal and so on. What's even more annoying is that those guys are not only like that, not to mention anything else. Emiya was also extorted several times by them, but in order to avoid troubles, Emiya just spent a few money to pay for it.

Although money doesn't matter, but this disgusting attitude makes Emiya very troubled.

However, aside from these worries, Wei Gong has gained a lot of interesting information since he came to the imperial capital for half a month. Although most of them are just some urban legends and the like, they have unexpectedly gotten a lot of useful information after sorting them out. The news will not be described in detail.

Wei Gong pushed the dining car into the small courtyard, and skillfully removed the various kitchen utensils on the dining car for easy cleaning later. Then he skillfully picked up the brush and carefully cleaned the remaining oil stains on the dining car. Use a clean rag to wipe off the residual moisture on the dining car, and finally cover the washed dining car with a cloth to ensure that it will not be contaminated with dust at night.

After doing all this, Emiya picked up the kitchen utensils he had unloaded before and walked into the house.

This house is not big, and it is only about [-] square meters in square meters. Fortunately, there is a yard here, just to help Wei Gong put the dining car. Of course, this house was not bought by Wei Gong, but rented. Come down, after all, Emiya doesn't stay in this world for long, and will leave after a while. As for the environment, he is not a picky person.

While washing the unloaded kitchen utensils, I was humming a song. This time was also a rare calm time for Emiya, because every time I cleaned the kitchen utensils, Emiya always remembered the past.

[Sakura, Rin, Saber, Sister Fuji, and Illya, I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future. 】

Emiya's thoughts gradually flew to when he was a child, when he was still in high school, the Holy Grail War that accidentally broke into his life completely changed the trajectory of his life, and he also met Saber, Rin, and Illya, and that's it. I spent arguably the happiest time in my life.

The thoughts gradually drifted away, and the heroic knight holding the holy sword reappeared in front of him.As the strongest heroic spirit, she unexpectedly or inevitably concluded a contract with her, who can be said to be the weakest master. It is precisely because of this that her somewhat paranoid dream has the possibility of being realized in her opinion. , In the common battle again and again, the two hot hearts are slowly approaching, clinging to each other, feeling each other's heartbeat together.

In the end, he and she finally came together, but. . . . . . .

Emiya's hand involuntarily stopped for a while, but after realizing it, he resumed his work immediately.

In the early morning, the dawn of dawn shone on the two of them. The girl with long golden hair and emerald eyes slowly said those words to herself, then smiled, as if there was no regret at all. disappeared in the golden light.

The figure disappeared, but the words still echoed in his ears:

"One last word, Shirou, I love you."

After washing the last kitchen utensils, Emiya washed his hands and lay on the bed, but did not fall asleep.

Not to mention that he doesn't need sleep as a heroic spirit, just the blue figure in his mind makes him confused, and he has other plans tonight.

"What's the matter, you don't seem to be in a good mood." Zaruba asked aloud, as if aware of Emiya's current mood.

"It's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past." Wei Gong waved his hand and replied.

"Ok."

Just like that, after lying on the bed for a while, the alarm clock set on the head of the bed rang.

Emiya raised his body, skillfully turned off the alarm clock, got up and walked out the door—it was time to hunt.

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It was already late at night, and the people of the imperial capital fell asleep one after another, eliminating the exhaustion of the whole day. This is true of the common people, but in the filthy places in the imperial capital, in those splendid mansions, scenes are still being staged. A tragedy enough to wipe out humanity.