I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Well, the unspoken rules of this Holy Grail War cannot be broken. This is the tacit agreement between the democrats and the aristocrats, so let's do it~"

After finishing speaking, Aoqi Chengzi left without looking back, and Cu Chulainn also turned into a spirit body and followed him away, leaving only Bazet still kneeling on the spot.

Bazzett was stunned for a long time, finally heaved a lifeless sigh, stood up tremblingly, and returned to the stronghold.

More than ten minutes after everyone left, in the shadows on the street, Emiya Kiritsugu fell weakly into the darkness, clutching his chest.

He did not die, escaped from the spear piercing the death thorn, and broke the contract with Bazzett, and was free.

By mysteriously crushing and severing the contract, and replacing the target of the magic spear with a scapegoat... Emiya Kiritsugu successfully concealed the truth.

Of course, the reason why he was able to succeed was actually because the 'favor of the Holy Grail' was at work, but he didn't know it.

The Holy Grail, somewhere unknown and of an unknown era, deeply loves Emiya Kiritsugu. This love is even equivalent to the highest level of curse in the world.

Due to the existence of this skill, Emiya Kiritsugu's luck value can even leap from E to EX level outside the specification when necessary.

With the favor of the Holy Grail, Emiya Kiritsugu could even break through the enemy servants who could only break through under certain conditions.

It's just that this A+-level skill and even this luck come from cruelly taking the happiness of others.

Emiya Kiritsugu has never been aware of the existence of this skill, and has never even heard the whispers from the Holy Grail from time to time.

"Uh, uh..."

Emiya Kiritsugu endured the pain, and did simple treatment for the penetrating wound on his chest.

"Rehabilitation still requires a lot of magic power. If I try my best, I can keep it for about three days."

Even though he is an Assassin, Emiya Kiritsugu has the solo action that only an Archer can do, and even ranks as high as A.

Therefore, even without the help of the Master to provide magic power, Emiya Kiritsugu can still appear in the world for about a week, which is enough to do a lot of things.

"Wait for a little self-cultivation, and then immediately set off to visit Einzbern's house... I don't know how Illya is doing now."

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know that there was always a ghost-like white figure surrounding his neck, talking in his ears.

'Yeah, our daughter Ilya, I haven't seen her for ten years, I don't know if she has grown taller?Is it more beautiful? '

It's a pity that no matter how the white female figure whispered and sighed, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't hear or see it at all.

Obviously two people have been by their side all the time, but the shortest distance is also the furthest distance in the world, which cannot be crossed.

Emiya Kiritsugu was lying in the dark street corner like a dead dog, but he managed to pull out an ugly smile on his face that had been frozen for a long time.

"Ilya, Dad is coming soon to fulfill the promise that was ten years late..."

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At the same time, it was the time when Ainzi Oulgon transferred to Albion, the spiritual tomb, with a high-level teleportation technique.

The other two battlefields did not decide the outcome, and a temporary truce was made under the intervention of the monarch Animsfia.

Attila and Alger were okay, and they separated after Lion Jie Jieli and Olga Marie reached an agreement.

But Gilgamesh on the other side was so talkative, and was persuaded by Kirshtalia's eloquent words, and Ming Jin withdrew.

Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the Vimana, snorted arrogantly, and before leaving, he spoke cruelly to the Palace of the Heroic Guard on the London Bridge in the distance.

"Hmph! Next time, this king will definitely take off your fake head! How dare you pirate my treasure without permission, you deserve death!"

Ying Lingwei Gong picked his ears indifferently, his ears were almost callused when he heard the same words, and he was afraid that he would cut off another elbow after listening.

"Hey, I was planning to find an opportunity to put the inherent enchantment, but I didn't expect it to be stopped in the middle of the game, and I don't know what happened."

After finishing speaking, Yingling Wei Gong turned into a spirit body and disappeared on the bridge, planning to rush back to the base camp with Matou Shirou to find out the situation as soon as possible.

After returning from the stronghold of the noble faction, all the masters went to the residence of the Barthamello family together, ready to accept the monarch's inquiry.

"Debit, how is your plan going? Have you achieved our expected goals?"

On the way, Kirshtalia asked his companions about the situation, trying to find out why the Patriarch of the three nobles suddenly called them over.

"It should be achieved, I used all three command spells." Debit said with hesitation and uncertainty: "But in the end Caster used magic to teleport him and Ajax away, so I have no way of finalizing it, but the deed is gone."

"Has the teleportation gone? So far, nothing unusual has happened in London..."

Kirshtalia faintly felt that he had grasped something. Did Ajax's self-destruction cause any bad effects elsewhere?

"Brother, I met Avenger here." Olga Marie stretched out her hand and tugged on Kirshtalia's sleeve and said: "The other party is a purple-haired girl who uses a scythe. Her real name was not revealed, but she seems to have mastery over petrification. The ability, I guess it may be Medusa in ancient Greece."

"Medusa?" Kirshtalia nodded after analyzing the description given by his junior sister: "It is true that most of the myths are true, and Medusa was killed by Perseus. He was persecuted by the gods of Olympus before, so it makes sense to become an Avenger."

"I also have something to report here." Bazett gestured, and explained cleanly: "Aoqi Chengzi and Berserker took the initiative to find me, and Assassin and I are no opponents of the other side. Killed in battle."

Hearing this, Kirshtalia's mood, which was originally happy because of the preliminary success of the plan, instantly became depressed.

"In other words, we lost two servants tonight? We still can't get in touch with Akuko..."

Even counting Sherlock Holmes who has not yet appeared in public, there are only three servants left for the noble faction to mobilize, which can be described as a heavy loss.

However, Kirshtalia did not blame Bazzett, because it was he and Gilgamesh who snatched Bazzett's original set of opponents.

"In this way, we must advance the black whistle plan as soon as possible, and try to send all the servants who violated the rules to the Hall of Valor."

In this way, the disadvantage can be regained in one fell swoop, and the contact with mustard seed must be stepped up, so as to establish the victory as soon as possible.

"Bazett, Debit, you two will be responsible for looking for Kazuko and investigating third-party forces."

Kirshtalia didn't let them quit just because they lost their servants, the two of them were already quite powerful battle mages.

"Yes, but I don't guarantee that there will be results." Daibite agreed directly, as if he was worthy of the bounty for this mission.

"Okay, I will try my best." Bazette agreed after thinking for a moment. She wanted to make as many contributions as possible to win Bartemero's impression points.

During the conversation, everyone had already arrived at their destination, and they were welcomed into the Barthemero family's mansion by Hua Yehiri, who was waiting at the door.

Inside the house, the four monarchs were sitting around the coffee table, and Maris Billy rushed over after contacting his daughter and first disciple.

"Your Excellency Barzemero, Your Excellency Tremberio, Your Excellency Baruereta, Your Excellency Animusfia..."

Kirshtalia stood up and saluted first, followed by Debit, Bazzett and Olga Marie.

"Let's all find a place to sit down." Lorelai responded with a nod, and said, "I called you here because I wanted to know something. I heard that you arranged for a servant to attack the enemy by killing them all." Attack, is this true?"

"Returning to Your Excellency, there is indeed such a thing." Kirshtalia did not deny it, and roughly told the monarchs the details of the plan's implementation.

Of course, because the two democratic monarchs were also present, Kirshtalia concealed the most important part of the follow-up to the Black Watch plan.

The monarchs listened to Kirshtalia's narration in silence, and after he had finished speaking, Lorelai explained the reason for calling them here.

"Not long ago, a big magic explosion occurred in the second area of ​​the spiritual tomb, causing space tremors and even causing small-scale earthquakes around the clock tower... According to the investigation, the explosion was caused by a servant, and the scale of the explosion was enough to cause most of the London was completely destroyed, please explain this."

At this moment, Lorelai completely showed the posture of the monarch of the law and politics department, with harsh language and indifferent attitude, as if he was interrogating a criminal suspect.

After listening to Lorelai's words, Kirshtalia was confused. He envisioned many possibilities, but he never thought it would be like this.

What the hell?An explosion big enough to destroy most of London?Here and there, the servants self-destructed. It was obviously an external nuclear attack, right?

What the hell is going on here?Was this catastrophe really avoided because Caster couldn't bear to see the loss of life?

For a time, countless questions flooded Kirshtalia's mind, but he knew that he didn't have long to think about it.

Because there are four monarchs in front of him waiting for him to reply, and the longer he stays silent, the more guilty and unfavorable he will appear.

"Returning to Your Excellency, the servant who performed this task is Shielder, whose real name is Ajax, and does not possess such a huge magical power... Therefore, I suspect that it may be that he aroused Caster's magical power when he blew himself up, and a chain of events was created. reaction, which finally led to this result."

No matter what, try to push the blame half away first. Even if you are responsible, you cannot take the blame on your own side. It must be shared equally by both parties.

Kirshtalia became the head of the Vadim family at a young age, and she was quite talented in politics, so she immediately took the most favorable action.

"But..." Magdaniel immediately raised an objection, not allowing Kirshtalia to easily shirk responsibility: "Is it your actions to die together? In other words, your followers are the ones who caused this disaster fuse, and this catastrophe could have never happened."

"But Wodem didn't say anything wrong." Marisbili stood up and responded with a smile: "This is an out-of-control magic explosion, and its scale is partly due to Caster. We are not saying that Caster is wrong. But aside from the facts, doesn’t he have any responsibility at all?”

So far, the dialogue has entered the political field that the monarchs are familiar with, and then it is just evasion and wrangling, until the two sides finally reach a compromise.

The context of this matter is already very clear. What the aristocracy wants to do now is to reduce their responsibilities and try to lower the conditions of the democrats.

It was inappropriate for Barthelmelo to take part in this matter, so Animusfia came. This role once belonged to El-Melloi.

After back-and-forth arguments and negotiations, the two sides finally reached an agreement, and the noble faction made another concession on the tomb.

Before Magdaniel and Mrs. Inolai left, Kirshtalia asked them to help pass a message to their Master.

"Your Excellencies, I would like to hold an impromptu meeting tomorrow night to agree on some rules. Please be sure to be present."

7 Chapter Sixty: Ten Thousand Colors Sluggishly, Five Minds Standing and Contemplating 5K

The Clock Tower, where the Great Chalice sits.

Under the tug, Ajax's soul came to the Holy Grail.

"Ah~ Finally the first guest came~"

A joyful female voice rang out amidst the joy, appearing quite hospitable.

After being stirred into molecules by the magic explosion, Ajax in the soul state fell into a coma.

It was not until after entering the Great Holy Grail that Ajax gradually regained consciousness, but his consciousness was still hazy.

Then, he vaguely felt that his whole body was surrounded by a kind of warmth, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

It didn't take long for Ajax to wake up completely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and exquisite woman standing in front of him.

The woman was wearing a black and white nun's uniform, and her whole body was tightly wrapped, but it still gave off an astringent feeling.

When Ajax saw the woman's beautiful face, he was instantly baptized by that kind of holiness, feeling as if he was meeting Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty.

"Ah~ You finally woke up..."

Kiara smiled softly, exuding an indescribable maternal radiance.

"Welcome to the Great Holy Grail. You should be the servant participating in this battle, right? Although you are the first to be eliminated, please don't be discouraged. The most important thing is to participate."

"The first one out?"

After hearing this, Ajax didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and then he looked around.

"No, am I the only one? The Momoga guy should have come too. I dragged him to die together. I shouldn't be the only one leaving."

"But it's really only you."

Sesseiin Kiara has completely assimilated the Great Holy Grail and knows the situation here like the back of his hand.

"If what you said is true, then the other party should not be dead. He may have a skill or treasure with a resurrection effect, or he may be just surviving."

"Is that so..."

Ajax lowered his head in frustration. He tried his best to do everything but still failed to kill the enemy. This was too much of a blow to his self-confidence.

"No wonder he reacted like that. It turns out he was sure of surviving. As expected of Caster, he is so cunning."

Sesshouin Kiara listened quietly to Ajax's words, like a nun in a church listening to a believer's confession, lovingly tolerating everything.

"It doesn't matter, as long as this war continues, you will be able to reunite here in a few days, and he is destined to return here."

After listening to Saseiin Kiara's comfort and enlightenment, Ajax felt much better in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help feeling a little fond of her.

"Beautiful lady, thank you for listening to my useless complaints... May I ask if you are the Holy Grail Spirit? When will you send me back to my seat?"

"The Spirit of the Holy Grail? Let's just say yes~"

Seseiin Kiara stared at Ajax, with an inexplicable look in his beautiful amber eyes.

"As for returning to the Seat of Heroes, that will only be possible after the end of the Holy Grail War in seven days. At present, the magic power accumulated by the Great Holy Grail is far from enough."

After hearing this, Ajax nodded in understanding and sighed: "Hey, it seems we can only wait for now, please miss the Holy Grail."

Afterwards, Ajax found a place to sit on the ground, completely oblivious to the subtle pink mist pouring into his body all around.

"Thousands of colors are sluggish, five minds stop and contemplate..."

Kiara Sesseiin quietly unfolded his abilities, transforming the interior of the Great Holy Grail into a vortex of desire.

Although she came to the world successfully, Sesseiin Kiara was unable to leave the Great Holy Grail, and she could only move freely after the return of the seven servants.

The reason why the Great Holy Grail can't accumulate magic power is also because Kiara is constantly extracting magic power, rapidly transforming into 'human evil'.

"One Desire Puppet is still too few. Even if you send it out, it will be of no use. You should wait a little longer, haha~"

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Tomb of Albion.

Venous Corridor Oldwina, somewhere in a cave.