I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

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Ainz Ooal Gown lurks in the shadows, observing the development of the situation.

Although I didn't see what happened specifically, it is not difficult to analyze it based on clues.

"It seems that there is indeed internal strife, and it doesn't look like acting deliberately for fishing." Anzi Urgong made a judgment and thought: "Would it be better to let them continue to fight? What if someone suddenly jumped out at this time?" Enemy, may instead let them join forces."

Out of caution, Ainz Ooal Gown did not choose to take action at this time. He planned to wait for the enemy to consume himself for a while or even be injured.

However, Kirshtalia's decision frustrated the Sorcerer King's plan to make a profit, and the other three servants began to intervene in the battlefield.

Attila rushed into the battlefield with a sword and stopped Xiang Yu head-on, while Ajax propped up his bronze shield to resist Gilgamesh's bombardment.

Emiya Kiritsugu was in charge of providing long-range support for the two teammates, and Kabanko and Kirshtalia also took the opportunity to appease and admonish the followers.

Under Jia Chuzi's persuasion, Xiang Yu, who has a step down, doesn't mind giving his wife a face, and will find a chance to get back the face in another day.

Let's take the last day of the Holy Grail War, whether it is the King of the Huns or the King of Heroes, at that time, he must compete with the Overlord for life and death.

Gilgamesh is not so easy to appease, but the Shield of Ajax, also known as the Seven Rings of Blazing Sky, is a top-notch defense against thrown objects.

In the Trojan War, Ajax blocked Hector's spear with a bronze shield stacked with seven layers of cowhide, giving the shield an absolute defense concept against thrown weapons. The imitation projected by the Heroic Spirit Emiya They all have a defensive power comparable to a seven-story city wall, let alone the original version.

Although Gilgamesh appears as a bow soldier, she is strictly a thrower, but she throws Noble Phantasms when others throw stones.

Of course, with the treasure in the king's treasure, it is not difficult to break the shield of Ajax, but she is still hesitating whether to do so.

After just a few rounds of confrontation, Gilgamesh has recognized Xiang Yu's bravery and admitted that the other party is worthy of her pulling out the treasure EA.

But Kirshtalia's advice still echoed in her mind. This Holy Grail War is a faction confrontation, and the enemy has five servants.

Although she has the confidence to kill everyone with her own strength, Gilgamesh is a different individual from Gilgamesh. The unique delicacy of women makes it difficult for her to commit careless crimes. Careless mistakes are also a bit less brutal than another male's self.

"Hmph! For your sake, Kirshtalia, I will place Rider's head on his neck for the time being."

Afterwards, the aristocratic faction divided into two groups according to the negotiated strategy, and each quickly left in completely different directions.

Ainz Ooal Gown, who was hiding in the dark, chose to follow the trio without hesitation, and gained more information through observation and analysis.

Although there seemed to be a large number of people here, the relationship between the masters was obviously extremely unfamiliar, and it was more conducive to the implementation of the tactic of deceiving the enemy set before.

"Assassin is highly vigilant and is not a suitable target."

Ainz-Wurgon ruled out Emiya Kiritsugu first, and a guy who was too weak was not worth using tricks to deal with.

"The remaining Rider and Shielder are both fine, but the former is brave and resourceful, while the latter is brave and resourceless..."

Just as Ainz Ooal Gown was selecting his target, another figure of a servant appeared around the house that had been reduced to ruins.

Hephaestion reported what he saw and heard to Hatres, and asked: "Master, the nobles have sent troops into two groups, which side are they following?"

"Faker, go with the three of them." Hateres quickly made a decision and ordered: "Then look for an opportunity to launch an attack, be sure to anger one of the followers, and then lead him to the stronghold of the democrats. We must Do everything possible to make both sides suffer and even die together."

"I understand, Master." Hephaestion clearly understood Hatteras's tactics: "I will take care to hide my identity."

At the same time, the brother and sister duo on the other side were not targeted by anyone.

"Brother Wodem, where are we going now?" Olga Marie asked: "If we are separated like this, will we be defeated by each one?"

Before coming here, her father had told her to consult Kirshtalia for advice, and the girl really admired this senior's ability.

"Let's go to Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others now." Kirshtalia thought about the follow-up arrangements when making the decision, and explained: "Chaldea is our Animusfiya's trump card. If we go to Mr. Holmes, our number of servants will be six."

"Five vs. six, we still have the upper hand." Olga Marie nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Then what should we do next?"

"Use guerrilla tactics." Kirshtalia changed the plan, but there was no hint of discouragement on her face: "Our masters are not gregarious, and the servants are also quite independent. If everyone cooperates, it will only make things worse, so it is better to switch to flexible guerrilla tactics."

With the exception of Assassin who was weaker, the servants of the aristocratic faction were undoubtedly extremely powerful, fully equipped to carry out guerrilla tactics.

As long as the speed of action is fast enough, without being caught or surrounded by the enemy, the initiative will be firmly in the hands of the noble camp.

The most important thing is that in this process, you can also collect intelligence about the democratic faction's servants, and then find the weakest servant of the enemy.

Although it involved a confrontation of factions and ideas, Kirshtaria still didn't plan to target the enemy's Master.

After all, everyone is a member of the clock tower, and they are all outstanding students from various departments, and they are the future of the mysterious world.

Animusfia-sensei had hinted that he could do that, and would help cover up whatever happened.

Kirshtalia respects his mentor from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time he feels that his classmates are also very important.

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Clock Tower.

In a dark corridor, Meastia was walking down with a magic lamp.

The old and simple corridors are very long, and the mottled masonry walls are full of traces of time, which can be traced back to at least a thousand years ago.

It is precisely because it was established too early that it still maintains the original shape of the ancient period, and even the portable elevator is not installed.

The place where Meastia is going is the connection point between the Clock Tower and the London leyline, where the Great Holy Grail transported from Fuyuki City is now located.

After arriving at the destination, the first thing Meastia saw was a metal cage, which was used to hold the Einzbern Lesser Holy Grail.

Ilya was still lying inside as if she was dead, not responding to anything outside, and was even living on intravenous nutrient solution.

There is no way, even an artificial person will die if he doesn't eat or drink water, and his body will even collapse faster than that of ordinary people.

Meastia stopped in front of the cage, held up the magic in her right hand, and then took out a crystal ball from her pocket with her left hand.

"It's here, old Urifis." Meastia brought the lamp and crystal ball closer to Illya, and said, "This is the Little Holy Grail. Let's see if it meets your requirements. The Great Holy Grail is also nearby, and the rest depends on the ability of you, the former head of the Spiritual Division."

An old face appeared on the crystal ball, with gray hair, haggard face, and gloomy eyes, like a gloomy goat.

He is Rufreus Nazelai Urifis, the head of the Urifis family, a magician of color, and one of the former Twelve Monarchs.

Because of greed, he fell into the trap designed by the golden princess Lana. In the end, not only his status was ruined, but also his clansmen were exterminated.

As Kenneth's wife, his daughter Sola temporarily escaped the disaster, but in the subsequent assassination incident, she still did not escape the inevitable death disaster.

Only the old Urifis survived with his profound magic attainments, but now he only has the soul that resides in the crystal ball.

"No problem. It's a constitution that can be said to be the crystallization of magic circuits. It functions very well as a Little Holy Grail. It's enough for me to try to summon Saver."

"That's good." Meastia nodded in satisfaction, and placed the crystal ball beside Illya: "Good luck, old Uriffes."

After finishing speaking, Meastia quickly turned around and left, while old Uriffes used it to transfer his soul to Illya.

Then, with the help of the special connection between the Lesser Holy Grail and the Great Holy Grail, the Urifis family's unique spirit seance technique was activated.

The dissipated phantom of the Winter Saintess flashed again for a moment, as if it had been specially affected by the spirit seance.

The Great Holy Grail suddenly plundered the magic power from the leylines like a whale, as if summoning an incredible existence.

"Ah~ Sashoin Kiara, heard the cry for help, and came here. But, hehe..."

"Ahh! No! You're not Saver, stop! Damn it! Stop it!"

The soul of old Urifis was pulled into the Great Grail and eaten by the servants who descended.

The last gift of the Holy Maiden of Winter undoubtedly played its due role, conveying the desire to save the younger generation.

It's just that her luck in drawing cards is really not very good. Last time it was "The Evil of the World" Angora Mainyu, but this time it was Kiara Sasseiin.

Chapter 748 Ajax VS Ainz Ooal Gown 5K

After walking a certain distance, Mustard, Debit, and Bazzett gradually drifted away in a tacit understanding.

Although they didn't discuss it, they obviously didn't want to cooperate with each other, and they wanted to act alone.

"Assassin, come with me to the Broken Leaf Building, it is the tallest building in London, it is an excellent observation point."

As the designated executor of the seal, Bazzett has his own method of action, and finding the location of the target person is the key to action.

In order to avoid being hunted by the designated seal team, those magicians on the list can be said to be hiding better than mice, using various methods.

In Bazzett's view, she can even deal with these ruthless people with ease, and wouldn't it be easier to crush a group of children who haven't graduated from the clock tower.

"Master, the Suiye Building is too conspicuous." Emiya Kiritsugu reminded him with his experience as a killer: "The enemy will use it as a key monitoring point, or they will also choose it as an observation point."

"Let's go and take a look first." Bazett didn't intend to change her mind. Once she decided how to act, she would become resolute: "It would be better to bump into the enemy. When the time comes, you can drag the enemy on the other side. Servant, I will kill the enemy Master as quickly as possible."

In the Holy Grail War, there will indeed be a situation of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals, that is, the battle of servants and the battle of masters.

However, generally those who choose to do this are extremely powerful masters, otherwise they will only hinder the followers when they go to the battlefield.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know how strong Bazzett was, but seeing how confident she was, he nodded obediently in agreement.

Bazett took out the car keys and opened the door, and Emiya Kiritsugu took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, which made Bazett stunned.

"Can you drive a car? Riding skills should only be possessed by the three major knight classes Saber, Lancer and Archer, right?"

"Please rest assured, I am a heroic spirit in the modern era, and my driving skills are quite skilled, so there will be no problems."

After getting the guarantee, Bazzett sat in the co-pilot seat suspiciously and fastened his seat belt.

"Then let's go. Don't drive directly to the downstairs of the Shard. Find a remote enough location to park."

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, and then skillfully turned on the ignition, stepped on the clutch, released the handbrake, and put into gear...

Under Bazett's close attention, the black car got on the road safely without any accidents.

On the other side, Debit was walking the road aimlessly, not thinking about where to go at all.

He had just arrived in London for less than two hours, so he was completely blind to the current situation and knew nothing about it.

Originally, the intelligence would be provided by Kirshtalia, but who caused a small conflict within the noble faction just now.

"Forget it, let's just find a hotel to sleep in." Debit couldn't help but want to show off, thinking: "Anyway, it's only the first night, so what should I do next? Just wait for Kirshtalia's notification... This guy is a perfectionist and will definitely plan everything out in detail."

Debit also knew that Kirshtalia, who was born in the field of astronomy, had the habit of using astrology to predict the short-term future before acting. Although the results would inevitably be biased when higher-level existences such as servants were involved, but It's better than knowing nothing.

However, Debit's fishing plan is destined to fail.

After he entered a deserted urban park, Ajax suddenly released his spiritual form.

"Brother, be careful." Ajax stared ahead vigilantly, "There are unknown servants blocking the way ahead, they should be enemies."

Hearing this, Debit stopped in his tracks, raised his emotionless eyes slightly, and saw the dark and tall warrior standing in the middle of the road ahead.

The full body armor with black background and gold border, two large swords are staggered on the back, and the red cloak is blown by the night wind, like a knight in the night.

After some weighing, Anzi Wuergong still chose to attack Shielder as a group, temporarily letting Bawang Yuji's pair of fateful mandarin ducks go.

After all, they only meet again once in more than 2000 years, which is even more miserable than the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. We can't break them up without even spending one night.

"Servant Caster, please advise."

Ainz Ooal Gown drew his two swords and openly challenged Ajax to a battle. He wanted to confirm how many Noble Phantasms the opponent had brought with him.

Although the bronze shield is Ajax's most famous treasure, he is actually not a pure shield soldier, but a hero known for charging into battle.

Even in the legend of the Bronze Shield, Ajax hit and wounded Hector many times with his spear, and the two sides were attacking and defending each other.

However, the powerful Ajax completely defeated Hector in the competition, severely demoralizing the Troy side.

"Caster?" Ajax looked at Ainz Ooal Gown blankly, touched his forehead with his big hand, and complained: "Hey, brother, how do you look like a magician in this equipment? Even if you want to Is it okay to lie about your rank and deceive others?"

Generally speaking, most caster-class servants will find places to build magic formations, and rarely show up to fight with other servants.

Ajax is just impulsive and reckless, but he is definitely not stupid. At least he can remember all the unique skills of servants of each class.

"To fight or not to fight?" Ainz Ooal Gown didn't bother to explain too much and said directly: "I came out to gather information on the master's order. If you have no intention of fighting, then make it clear as soon as possible. I will go Just find someone else.”

Ainz-Woolgon showed a sense of impatience appropriately, retracted the posture he had set up, and even showed a bit of contempt in his attitude.

Most heroes born in Greece have a common problem, that is, both men and women can't stand the provocation, even Hercules.

Hearing Anzi Urgon's words, Ajax was immediately provoked to fight. As a great hero, he has never refused the challenge of others.

Of course, Ajax turned to look at Debit before rushing forward. He promised not to break his promise if he obeyed the other party's orders.

"If you want to go, go."

Daibit didn't mean to stop him at all, he just stepped back a few steps to get out of the battlefield.

"Intelligence collection is mutual, and how much strength you can force out of the opponent depends entirely on your performance, Shielder."

"Hahahaha..." Ajax laughed, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, brother! I will show you what I am capable of!"

After saying that, Ajax strode forward, placed his bronze shield on the ground when he came to Ainz Ooal Gown, and boldly announced his name.

"I am Ajax, the son of Telamon and Erisper... unknown servant, I accept your challenge!"

'Is it really Ajax? Remember he committed suicide in the myth?How to deal with this weakness?A scheming plan? '