People are in Xingyue, professional investigators

However, Mr. Director directly turned over those boring and lengthy intelligence descriptions and came to the last page.

Different from the cold information, the style of painting on the last page changes, making people yearn for it.

It was a photo. In the photo, two people, one tall and one short, were standing on a peak. The background was a cloudless sky. They were standing on the high place one behind the other. The burly demigod hero drew his bow like a moon and was as powerful as a rainbow. The thin The beautiful young man held up the command spell and activated the declaration.

There is obviously such a huge difference in stature between the two people in the painting, but the whole picture is unusually harmonious, and the battle is vividly depicted.

"This photo was taken by a sniper..." The director sighed as he looked at the white-haired boy in the picture who had a beauty that transcended gender but did not look feminine at all. "Who is justice and who is evil? .....”

"Director, something bad has happened!" The director was sighing when he saw a young man running into the office in a hurry and saying nervously, "Two Einzbern androids have joined together!"

"What? Philia von Einzbern and Albus von Einzbern merged?!"

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Orlando immediately faded away from the sentimentality.

These two Einzbern androids each have a servant who is comparable to the King of Heroes, and one of them has recruited the Pale Knight as an ally.

If these three exceptional servants form an alliance, will the other masters and servants in the Holy Grail War still have to play?

Orlando felt mixed emotions.

The Holy Grail of this pseudo-Holy Grail War was the Holy Grail they cultivated from the remains of Fuyuki's Holy Grail. The Holy Grail was specially made for... Strictly speaking, it was an infringement of the Einzbern family.

If the two Einzbern androids took control of the situation...he really didn't dare to think about what kind of behavior the other party would do, let alone what kind of decision the summit would make.

Can something as powerful as a nuclear bomb really stop this violent Holy Grail War?

Orlando doesn't know.

He held his forehead and asked his subordinates with a headache: "What are those two Einzberns doing?"

"Uh..." The young man was speechless for a moment and didn't know where to start, "It's just... it's just..."

"Why, is there anything you can't say?"

"That's not what it is." The young man said incoherently, "It's just that these two look a bit like...a demonstration and a bit like...a date?"

"And, and... it's still, female dominance... the kind that men don't want..."

"What did you say?"

Orlando was a little confused, but he immediately turned on the projector and ordered: "Send the surveillance footage to me!"

"Yes!"

Two seconds after the order was conveyed, the curtain in the director's office received the picture.

Orlando had to say that his subordinate's stammering report was quite accurate.

Because this picture is so ridiculous!

In the commercial street of Xueyuan City Center, two silver-haired beauties were walking on the street. The elder sister smiled brightly, just like a bright star. The younger brother looked impatient, but still obediently let the other person hold his hand, holding a big bag in his hand. Various products in small packages.

Not far behind the two of them, there was a blond girl with the same cute face, but this little girl's face was full of sadness, and she was carrying all kinds of packaging boxes in her hands, like a poor bag carrier.

How arrogant is this?

Obviously this Holy Grail War with fifteen masters and servants only lost one servant and one master, and there were still thirteen masters and servants watching eagerly, but these two artificial humans who came from the chaos dared to blatantly shop!

This is simply a slap in the face.

No, this is a slap in the face!

Fight the other masters and slaves throughout the Holy Grail War and slap the government in the face!

Too arrogant!unacceptable!

If Shang Feng knew about this, he might not be able to transform into a telegraph operator and shout in an emotional tone to release the nuclear bomb!

"Suppress this news." Orlando said to his subordinates with a headache. "Don't let this camera record be circulated for the time being to avoid unnecessary public opinion crisis."

"Yes!"

The young man nodded hurriedly and went out to start work.

After his subordinates left, Orlando watched the surveillance footage carefully, especially the expression on Mo Li's face, who was being held by Ishtar.

He always felt that he had seen such complicated expressions there.

Suddenly, Orlando remembered where he had seen such an expression.

That was the expression he would show when communicating with Francesca, the old immortal who was also one of the operators of this Holy Grail War.

Tolerance, submission, and hostility!

"It seems...this Holy Grail War has a turn for the better."

Orlando said.

......

Xueyuan City, commercial street entrance.

"How long do you want to go shopping?"

Enduring the countless looks from the crowd, Mo Li stopped and said to Ishtar, who was still in high spirits: "It's time to find a place to rest for a while, right?"

"Tired?" Ishtar put her head on Mo Li's shoulder, pretending to be a cute little woman, and asked softly, "Or do you feel sorry for your sister?"

Mo Li naturally knew who the sister Ishtar was talking about, but he knew that he couldn't accept the words.

Once the topic is brought to Abigail, it is easy to expose the gun pendant on her body.

In order to securely capture Ishtar, Mo Li felt that he had to at least wait until his body returned to normal and he was able to escape with Abigail under Ishtar's fatal blow.

Although Ereshkigal restrained Ishtar, it would take a certain amount of time to complete the suppression of theocratic power.

Mo Li did not dare to bet his fortune and life on Ereshkigal.

After all, the Mistress of the Underworld, like the Mistress of Heaven, is a pure goddess without Tohsaka Rin as a suppressor.

In order to gain recovery time and reduce the progress of Ishtar taking root in the world, Mo Li chose to change the topic.

"You are not the master of the Holy Grail War, but I still have a need for the Holy Grail." Mo Li said, "Showing off like this will only make it more difficult for me."

"Eh~ Is that so?"

Amid the surprised expressions of the passers-by, Ishtar held Moli's arms in his arms, allowing him to fully feel her beauty. She blinked her eyes playfully and asked coquettishly.

"Does dating me bother 'Brother-kun' so much?"

Good guy, this bad woman is quite good at it!

Is it possible that this legendary mistress of heaven obtained the divine power of the Sumerian gods through coquettishness?

The more Mo Li thought about it, the more he felt that it might be the case, and he couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for Ereshkigal.

As sisters, those who can act like a spoiled child and those who cannot act like a spoiled child live their lives differently after all.

"Of course it will bother me." Mo Li looked around at the various eyes that were envious of the two of them, and even wanted to join them, and said coldly, "If you continue like this, you will become less like a goddess and more like my girlfriend."

"Hey, isn't that bad?" Ishtar winked playfully and asked, "That's what I meant."

Facing Ishtar's question, Mo Li took a deep breath and asked, "Don't you care about the attention of everyone at all?"

"I am the goddess of beauty, the mistress of heaven. Just by existing in the world, I have shown the beauty of heaven to people." Ishtar asked, "Do you think the sky cares about human eyes?"

"I care."

"You are a god, but I am not." Mo Li said seriously, "What's more, you also know that your mate is my sister Filia. I am not someone who treats ethics as nothing."

"In mythology, it is normal for brothers, sisters, and even fathers, daughters, and grandsons to get married~"

"This is no longer the age of gods." Mo Li said, "This is the age of humans. Please respect yourself, 'sister'."

"..."

Ishtar stopped smiling, and her face suddenly turned cold.

"[Quit]——"

Ishtar gave the order.

Her voice was very soft, but it reached the ears of every pedestrian on the commercial street clearly.

then.

The pedestrians who had been watching seemed to be possessed, and one after another, they left the entire commercial street in an orderly manner.

Within half a minute, only three pedestrians, Ishtar, Mo Li and Abigail, were left on the street.

Mo Li knew that the goddess Ishtar had activated her power.

"Now, there are no eyesores."

At some point, the goddess's burgundy eyes turned into a dazzling, yet extremely dangerous golden color.

Huge spiritual aura came from all directions, making Mo Li breathe quickly and his heart beat faster, and he almost fell on Ishtar.

This aura and pressure are simply more terrifying than Hercules!

Is this the power of the Mistress of Heaven with a complete "divine core"?

If she were allowed to build a temple on the ground and recruit magicians who opposed the Magic Association, she might really be able to establish a singularity that would shake the foundation of human nature.

Ishtar smiled, as if caring, and asked Mo Li, "Is my brother still troubled now?"

Mo Li looked directly into those golden eyes and said without giving in, "Yes."

"Is that so..."

Ishtar's smile faltered, then returned again.

"Obviously you didn't dare to resist me before, but now you have the courage... Could it be that you think I am a very tolerant goddess?"

Ishtar asked: "Who gave you the courage?"

Facing the question from the goddess, Mo Li replied calmly: "It's you, the Mistress of Heaven, Ishtar."

"...As expected, you are great. Chatting with you is never so boring."

"You have a beauty that matches my body, and a personality that matches my body." Ishtar stretched out his hand again, lifted Mo Li's chin with his index finger, and said softly, "The important thing is that you are very beautiful." Can talk."

"Be happy, Mo Li, you do have the right to contradict me." Ishtar said, "Because this is what I promised you."

"If you were in the Age of Gods, I would give you the protection of a good harvest and war. But unfortunately, we are no longer in the Age of Gods."

Ishtar let go of Mo Li's hand, snapped his fingers, and teleported all the items he and Abigail were carrying to the sky boat.

"Would you like to build a temple with me?" Ishtar stepped onto the sky boat and said, "You can refuse, because you have the power."

"Please allow me to refuse." Mo Li said, "At least, wait until I get the Holy Grail."

Of course, I had no intention of getting the Holy Grail, but just wanted to dismantle it.

"...Hehehe, let's do this for now." Ishtar smiled and waved as if saying goodbye to a friend, and said, "If you have figured it out, come see me. The time limit is two days~ "

"Yes." Mo Li said obediently, "I will keep it in mind."

After saying goodbye, the green-gold sky boat released huge magic power and carried the goddess flying towards the sky.

After watching the goddess go away, Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Abigail's side.

"Are you okay, Abi?" Mo Li asked, "The previous demeanor didn't affect you, right?"

"No." Abigail shook her head and said with a smile, "Brother A Li is the one. He's not injured, right?"

"I'm fine, but my body's magic power hasn't recovered yet." Mo Li stretched out his hand and said to Abigail, "Let's go back and discuss the next battle plan."

"Ok!"

Seeing Mo Li stretch out his hand, the girl immediately hugged him in her arms, as if holding a lost treasure, and nodded happily.

The two of them were talking to each other as they walked.

Perhaps because she was afraid that her brother would be taken away, Abigail talked extraordinarily much this time.

"Brother Ali, do you like that goddess?"

"She's just not my type."

"Eh? Really?" Having said this, Abigail hugged Mo Li's hand tightly and asked anxiously, "Isn't she very beautiful?"

"Beautiful is beautiful, but there is no shortage of beautiful people in this world." Mo Li replied, "What I like is someone who can give others respect, not someone who unilaterally demands it, or who unilaterally satisfies his own possessiveness. .”

"If Ishtar can have some sense of shame, I can consider it." Speaking of this, Mo Li smiled, "But let's forget about letting that kind of person have a sense of shame."

Abigail said thoughtfully: "Oh...it turns out that Brother A Li likes this kind of girl..."