I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Just when the Chaldean trio was about to jump over the wall and escape, a joyful voice suddenly came from far away in the sky.

"It was a good sideshow. You guys really gave me a good show, even though it was a bit unfinished in the end."

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but look back, and saw that the violent Ajax had been firmly bound by a chain of unknown material.

"The police who arrested the criminal came, although it was a bit late, which fits the stereotype of the police in detective novels."

She looked up again, and saw the golden flying boat Vimana hovering over the courtyard, and the golden light rippling around it.

Gilgamesh was sitting on the flying boat with her legs crossed, her left hand clenched into a fist to support her beautiful side face, and her right hand was dangling a golden cup filled with fine wine from the Age of Gods, a pair of scarlet jade snake eyes condescending Looking down, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She arrived here soon after leaving the Suzuki mansion, but she didn't make a move immediately, and chose to watch silently.

And she has already given the evaluation. The performance of Fujimaru Tachika and the three of them is an unfinished sideshow in the eyes of the King of Heroes.

Fujimaru Tachika blinked, although the gender has changed, but this tone and style are indeed unique to the overworked king.

Besides, she also heard about Gilgamesh from Kirshtalia, so she wasn't too surprised.

In Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka had seen too many servants who were male in the history books, but were summoned as female servants.

Among them, many are misrecorded or women disguised themselves as men, and many have lost parts due to various reasons.

However, these are not important for the time being, the most important thing now is to make this rare big daddy happy!

"Chaldea Lord Fujimaru Tateka, together with his younger brother Matthew and his subordinate Holmes, see His Majesty the Lord of Uruk, the King of Heroes."

After Fujimaru Tachika saluted, Matthew quickly realized that she was also one of the witnesses of the absolute Warcraft front.

But Sherlock Holmes was a little slower, but the clever detective saw Fujimaru Tachika's intention at a glance, and followed obediently to salute the king.

"That's right, you actually recognized this king after seeing the king's true face. Your evaluation with me can be raised from a buffoon to a jester."

Gilgamesh was as happy as Fujimaru Tatsuka had expected, and she felt that the two hero kings of different genders seemed to be able to deal with them in one way.

"It is a great honor for us to see the true face of the king, but I think we will be luckier tonight to see the king punish rebellion."

"Kuhahahaha... It's kind of interesting, you are worthy of being a jester certified by this king, but it doesn't matter, this king can satisfy your wishes."

Gilgamesh drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, threw the priceless gold cup back to the King's Treasure, stood up and walked forward.

"Although I have no strength, I still fought bravely and successfully injured my opponent, but this is not enough!"

Accompanied by the words of the King of Heroes, treasures of different levels and shapes poked out from the treasure of the king.

"Then, Shielder... let me put an end to you, a wild dog that has lost all dignity, and you should be grateful for the king's great kindness."

Chapter 786 The Swordsman from the Eastern Kingdom Galloping 5K

Ajax struggled with all his strength, cracking the chains that bound him, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

He is not Hercules after all, but just one of many heroes in the Trojan War, not the most brilliant one.

Although Ajax has no divinity, Gilgamesh did not use the Heavenly Chain to bind him, but replaced him with another kind of Noble Phantasm.

Gilgamesh didn't really look at what this thing was called, it seemed to be something like a rope of commandments, forget it, it doesn't matter.

There will be strong winds in London tonight, and there will be partial rain of treasures in some areas, and only one person will be drenched.

If the bronze shield is still there, Ajax may still be able to compete with Gilgamesh for a few rounds, but now he will only be killed to the point of death.

The great sword and spear pierced Ajax's chest and abdomen, and the rest of the swords, guns, swords and halberds also had their own gains, making his burly and strong body riddled with holes.

Before the round of volley was over, Ajax was completely declared dead, but the immortality of the Puppet of Desire was resurrecting his corpse.

Gilgamesh knew about this anomaly, and she just wanted to see if she could kill the opponent with ordinary treasures, and if she couldn't, change another batch.

Without seeing any movement from the proud king, the Noble Phantasm inserted on the ground dissipated, and the King's treasure was replaced with a targeted Noble Phantasm.

The second round of extravagant treasure rain fell, and Ajax was completely killed without any accident, and walked towards the end of ignorance in a daze.

"Hmph, it's really boring."

Gilgamesh curled her lips in disdain, feeling that it was a bit of a waste of money to come here for such a vulnerable opponent.

However, now is a special moment, and Gilgamesh is not too willful, and the wise part of his character restrains the tyrant's arrogance.

"Hey, you guys... Since you also know the evil things of human beings, then go to the address written on this note to gather."

Gilgamesh casually dropped a fluffy note, and then sent Vimana away, ignoring the three Chaldeans on the ground.

It's great that she came to the rescue. It is absolutely impossible to allow others to take Vimana. This is the king's car, not a bus that people can get on and off.

Holmes jumped up nimbly and took the fluttering note into his hand, and after a glance, he handed it to Fujimaru Tateka.

Tachika Fujimaru took the note and asked Holmes, "According to the King of Heroes, the servants are already aware of the evil coming of mankind?"

"It should be." Holmes took out a pipe from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and replied, "We may not be the only ones under attack."

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded clearly, and looked down at the content on the note: "Well, it's a place I've never been to, the Suzuki Mansion?"

"Senior, isn't this the residence of the Lord of the Spirit Division?" Matthew responded quickly, explaining: "Kirshtalia told us about Miss Suzuki before, she is the clock The youngest monarch of the Tower, and also the magic queen of the Far East."

"Ah, that's really possible..." Fujimaru Tatsuka agreed, and then said: "This Miss Sakura is also the object of many servants' possession."

Fujimaru Tachika is very familiar with these descendants, but she knows very little about them personally, and has no idea what kind of person Miss Sakura is.

"Master, let's set off quickly." After Holmes lit the pipe with a match, he took a deep breath, exhaled smoke rings, and said, "If there is no accident, the only remaining servants and Master should be There, we need to draw on their strengths to resolve this crisis."

"That's right." Fujimaru Tachika nodded, and turned his head to look at Mash: "Then let's take a taxi there? It's quite far away."

"Well, senior..." Matthew's eyes wandered for a moment, revealing the truth: "The money is still in the ruins of the house."

"Eh?" Fujimaru Tachika was stunned, looked at the collapsed mess, and shouted in a broken voice: "Then we can't just walk?"

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Turn back the time a little bit, somewhere in the house under the Wadham family name.

Ofelia was sitting on the sofa reading a book quietly, while Olga Marie was fidgeting.

The 12-year-old girl is not calm enough, and she has been worrying about what Kirshtalia will do tonight.

While there is confidence in Kirshtalia's ability and strength, the setbacks so far are also telling.

However, Olga Marie was too stupid to think of a solution by herself, so she had no choice but to obediently follow behind and take credit for it.

After thinking about it over and over again, Olga Marie also felt a little bored, and looked at another person in the room after drinking her lipstick tea.

"Ophelia, do you think Brother Kirshtalia's plan tonight will be successful? You know the democrats, help me analyze it?"

After hearing Olga Marie's inquiry, Ophelia looked away from the books spread out on her lap and looked at this silly young lady.

"I don't know." Ophelia shook her head, her cold face was expressionless, like a beauty of ice and snow that had not yet melted into water.

She really didn't know how to answer Olga Marie's question. As a member of the democrats, she couldn't say that she would lose.

And thinking about her secret love for Kirshtalia, Ophelia doesn't seem to want her sweetheart to lose too badly.

This is also the reason why she reads books. If she immerses her mind in the books, Ophelia doesn't need to worry about these problems.

As for who wins and loses in the end, that is an objective reality that cannot be changed even with magic, just wait for the result honestly.

Of course, it would be the best if it ends in a draw. This is Ophelia's wishful thinking, a dreamy fairy tale.

Due to the power involved, this Holy Grail War will definitely win and lose, and some people are destined to taste the pain of defeat.

From the current point of view, Ophelia feels that the possibility of her family losing is extremely small, and it can even be said to be almost non-existent.

Then, will she be able to care for and comfort the sad Kirshtalia?Great opportunity!

Thinking of this, Ophelia's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she felt that she could think about it.

Olga Marie was a little frustrated. She just wanted to find someone to make up her mind, but she didn't ask the right person.

"Hey, I hope the stars can bless Senior Brother Kirshtalia, he has done divination."

"Divination? I remember the results seemed good. At least he shouldn't be hurt."

Kirshtalia did not avoid Ophelia when she did the divination before leaving, so she also saw the result of that astrology.

In this way, Ophelia felt more at ease, as long as Kirshtalia was fine, she didn't care about winning or losing anyway.

Just when Ophelia wanted to lower her head and continue reading, she suddenly felt that the magic eye of protraction under her eyes was heating up.

"Huh? Is this a sign of self-activation? Is there any great danger in the future that threatens my personal safety?"

Ophelia didn't dare to be negligent, she used her fingers to open the eye bands, and a crimson light burst out from the eyes of the Demon of Procrastination.

The future vision took effect instantly, and a picture was reflected in Ophelia's eyes, which made her terrified.

I saw that ten seconds later, a spiral arrow shot in from the window and nailed the unsuspecting Olga Marie to death on the sofa, and then the weird arrow exploded violently. The self who was sitting next to him and had no time to react was also swept into it.

This kind of attack... looks like Shirou or Gunner's method, but why would they kill us?what happened?

For a moment, Ophelia only felt that her body was chilling as if she had fallen into a hole in the ice, but now there was no time to hesitate or procrastinate.

The girl raised her hands to help her eye sockets, and tried her best to release the magic eye of procrastination, and tried her best to delay the possibility that had just been observed.

"I can't look directly at its dazzling brilliance, nor can I foresee the trajectory of its fate, and I can't delay the possibility of misfortune!"

Ofelia chanted the incantation to release the magic eye, and at the same time grabbed Olga Marie's arm and dragged her outside.

"Eh!?" Olga Marie didn't realize what was going on, and asked blankly, "Ophelia, what happened?"

But Ophelia didn't have time to explain too much to Olga Marie. Fortunately, Olga Marie didn't resist and ran along obediently.

Not only that, but the little girl finally did something useful, bless herself and Ophelia with the agility of the leopard and enhanced magic.

When the two left the living room, the fake spiral sword had already flown out of the window, but the arrival time was prolonged by the effect of the magic eye of prolongation.

Taking advantage of the short tens of seconds won, Ophelia took Olga Marie and escaped through the back door of the house, and then there was an explosion behind her.

Even though Kirshtalia had set up barriers and various protections, they were like a piece of paper under the destructive power of the Servant, and they were not vulnerable at all.

The living room on the first floor of the house was completely destroyed, with broken glass flying in all directions, sparks ignited the curtain sofa, and soon there was billowing smoke.

"Have you escaped..."

Ying Ling Wei Gong stood on the tall building, stepped on the edge of the building with one foot, and held a longbow in his hand.

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't miss it. Have you been affected by some magic? You are indeed the magician of the clock tower."

While talking, he reached out and tugged at the cloak around his neck, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, like a replica of Emiya Kiritsugu.

At this moment, Ying Ling Wei Gong is immersed in the fantasy dream of his lifetime. He is running around the Middle East in order to realize the justice he yearns for.

During this period, the Heroic Guard Palace was the most dangerous. He could use any means to achieve his goals, and he could sacrifice a small number of people without any psychological burden.

Not only that, but he also possesses strength far superior to a magician's killer, and he can use his assassin's acting style to maximize his own abilities.

"Since the fake Spiral Sword doesn't work, let's try the Chiyuan Hound... I don't know if you can still escape the tracking and death of the Hound."

Ying Lingwei Gong talked to himself, projected two long swords in his hands, transformed them into arrows and put them on the longbow together.

"For the sake of justice, please sleep here. There is no way to do this. After all, doing so can save more people."

In the darkness, Ophelia and Olga Marie carefully hid in the shadow of the bushes in the yard, not even daring to breathe.

Ophelia was still calm, but Olga Marie, who had suddenly suffered a change, was almost crying from fright, but she was holding back her voice.

After all, she was born as a magician, and Olga Marie is also a child who has seen the world, and she understands that the more she cries at this time, the faster she will die.

She wanted to ask Ophelia what was going on, but felt that now was not the time, so she had to hold back.

Ophelia is still maintaining the magic eye, although there is a faint tingling sensation in the eye, but she dare not close it now.

Although he managed to escape with his life, the opponent obviously wouldn't give up easily, and a more dangerous attack was definitely still to come.

Sure enough, the future vision of the Demonic Eye of Delay was triggered again, and Ofelia nervously peered into the future.

However, this time the attack has its own tracking effect, no matter how they run, they will be killed in the end.

Even if it is useless to delay the possibility with magic eyes, at most it can survive for a few more seconds.

"What should I do? Try to destroy the arrow with magic? No, it's impossible..."

Ophelia racked her brains to think of a way, trying to grab a glimmer of hope in despair and find a way out.

One of the two of them is a magician from the Spirit Department, and the other is a magician from the Celestial Department. It is not impossible to fight, but it is very limited.

Most of the magic of Spiritualism and Celestial Science requires a ceremony to exert its maximum power, but now there is no time for that.

Moreover, even if the ceremony can be successfully held, it may not be possible to defeat the Servant. The easiest way to deal with a Servant is always to recruit another Servant.

Thinking of this, Ophelia couldn't help but look at the command spell on the back of her hand, which was proof that she had concluded a temporary contract with Miyamoto Musashi.