There is no doubt that Sorawu's previous guess was correct - Menechel and King Arthur, the two enemies who seemed to be incompatible in the legend, seemed to have developed feelings for each other.

"Solawu."

Minachell, who had been silent, spoke again, but he had no intention of getting closer. He kept a safe distance and said, "I'm really lucky that you are my Master now. If it was Kenneth, he probably wouldn't let me do this."

Although Kayneth was a fanatic who longed for a fight, he would never do something as stupid as provoking Archer and Rider at the same time.

"I trust your judgment, Lancer. You obviously know how to fight better than I do."

Faced with such flattering remarks, Minachell only smiled slightly. Although it was already late at night, in order to avoid being observed by ordinary citizens who might appear, Minachell took the initiative to let his body enter the spiritual state. Through the causal line, he said: "But you don't seem to be as indifferent as you say."

“Indeed.” Solau maintained his pace and walked through the downtown area towards the abandoned warehouse. “Even if you and Saber are old acquaintances, the probability of us forming an alliance with you is almost zero, which will not help us win in the end.”

From a purely utilitarian perspective, Menchel's action of standing up for Saber was undoubtedly stupid, which was extremely inconsistent with the calmness that Lancer usually displayed.

Solau certainly couldn't understand, for Menichel who didn't care about winning at all, this was just a basic operation.

"You may not believe this, but if I were a few years younger, I would probably put the sword directly on Rider's neck." Although he couldn't see his face, from Lancer's tone, Solau could already imagine that he must be smiling self-deprecatingly at that moment.

Faced with the kindness shown by Menachere after such a long time, Solaw finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Is Saber important to you?"

Menechel responded to the question with a hum, no clear answer, but Sorawu already knew the answer.

"Even if her past is denied, I cannot deny her correctness. Saber is truly enviable."

There are always people who can kill the conversation without realizing it. After Solau said this, Minachell was unable to continue for a long time, but it was not Minachell's style to let the problem continue to ferment.

"Before the decisive battle, I must make one thing clear to you, Solaw. Things that shouldn't happen should not exist in the first place." Following Solaw into an alley, Minachell showed up in a dark corner where the neon lights couldn't reach. He replied in a very serious tone, "Don't hold on to unrealistic fantasies. In fact, I've seen more than you think."

Even in Camelot, there are a few girls who absurdly misjudge their own feelings just because they are unwilling to accept the arrangements of their family.

No matter who the person who appears at this time is or what his status is, the women in desperate situations will think that this is the knight they cherish and fall into a false love. The same is true for Solau. Even if Kenneth did not summon Menechel at the beginning, with Solau's personality, he would probably fall in love with the other party without hesitation.

Menechel was not going to act as a hero and lead Solaw away from the sea of ​​suffering. He was just a useless person who couldn't even save himself.

"Calm down, and you'll realize that a good-for-nothing like me is special only because of a layer of filtering."

This time it was Solau's turn to be speechless. Her implicit declaration of love was pointed out and rejected without hesitation by her servant. The woman pursed her lips. Although Lancer had considerately given her a way out, the double shame caused by physical and psychological factors still made Solau's ears burn.

Fortunately, at this time, Solau had also arrived at the stronghold. When he stepped into the stronghold, the barrier did not light up abnormally, which immediately aroused Minashel's vigilance and rescued Solau.

It's so quiet.

Even though Kenneth was already disabled, Solau did not slow down his footsteps when he returned to the base. Logically, the man should have started complaining and accusing Minachel of running around with his fiancée in the middle of the night, but at this time, there was no other sound except the chirping of summer cicadas.

The ceremonial evening gown on his body was immediately replaced by armor. The white light caused by the gathering of magic power slightly illuminated the dim warehouse. Menachel maintained a forbidden posture to ensure that he could throw out the treasure at any time when something unusual happened.

Without any verbal commands, Sorawu had already raised a familiar bird to replace human eyes to explore the situation in the base. After a moment, the familiar once again landed on Sorawu's shoulder and projected a blurry picture at the position of the bird's eye:

A young man with blond hair was lying in a pool of blood, his mouth wide open and eyes almost opened as wide as possible, indicating that the deceased seemed to have witnessed something extremely incredible before he died.

But no matter what, one thing is certain - Kenneth is dead.

Menechel stood there in a daze. Although he complained about Kenneth's unreasonableness in his heart more than once, he also saw his own shadow in Kenneth. Just when he was considering whether to help Kenneth win the Holy Grail, the person he was helping died first.

Unlike Minechel's complex expression, after learning of Kenneth's death, Solau couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth after a brief panic.

Minachell reached out and picked up Solaw, and immediately rushed to the man's body. The blood had completely dried up, and coagulated around the sharp knife marks.

It was obvious that Kenneth had been dead for a long time.

If it was Berserker, the wound would be too small, and Caster would not leave such a complete body. After eliminating all possibilities, the only thing left is——

Assassin, as expected, this thing is not dead yet.

The corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly. Although he had no reason to be angry given his relationship with Kenneth, this long-lost feeling of frustration and the resentment of forcing himself to endure and not take action at the banquet still made him a little impatient.

Second update, one more update tomorrow, so four updates tomorrow

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 116 Thrown into the Police Station

After being provoked by an unknown person, Minachell's first reaction was to go directly to Kotomine Kirei to carry out the decapitation plan.

But such a tempting idea was rejected by Menechel himself only a moment later. Unlike Archer, Assassin's difficulty lies in his unpredictable "hiddenness". Even if Assassin has been observed with the eyes, there is no guarantee that there will not be a second or more Assassins hiding in the dark. These killers hidden in the dark are deadly to ordinary humans.

As for taking Soraw along to carry out the decapitation plan, this was even more nonsense. In the battle between Servant and Servant, Menachel was not confident that he could take care of Soraw at the same time.

The light could not penetrate into the dim abandoned warehouse, but Solau opened his eyes very punctually. His bloodshot eyes showed that Solau did not seem to sleep well.

"Let's change our base." Solau said to Minashel. She looked at Kenneth's body lying on the ground with disgust. Although the body had been treated with magic so that it did not emit a foul smell, Solau felt psychologically uncomfortable just being in the same room with the corpse.

"Don't we need to deal with him first?"

Minachell used his eyes to signal Kenneth next to him, but Solaw rejected him mercilessly: "The police will treat him as a victim of a serial murder case."

Both she and Kenneth came to Dongmu through formal channels, so even if they were tracing back to the source, there was no need to worry about Kenneth's identity being exposed.

There are no supplies that must be taken away, and you can leave after clearing away all traces of the magic.

While the night was still going on, Soraw wanted to move as quickly as possible. But the woman's proposal was rejected by Menechel: "If you just want to avoid Assassin, I don't recommend you to change your base."

The man with rich experience in assassination said: "If I had the same convenient ability as Assassin, I would definitely leave a spirit outside to monitor the target's next move - unfortunately, I don't have the skills to see through disguises, so no matter how I move my base, I still can't escape Assassin's supervision."

Solau was stunned by Minachell's words. She paused and blinked as she looked at Minachell. At this moment, she had completely lost the ability to think. She asked almost subconsciously, "So we're not going to do anything next?"

"Of course not." Menechel took a deep breath and suddenly opened his closed eyes. He had never been a person who adhered to traditional chivalry.

All of Assassin's abilities are based on the opponent being in the dark, but at this time Assassin is exposed in the spotlight as a priest.

Minachell looked at Solaw and said, "Before this, Solaw, you should know how to perform magic tricks, right?"

"Performing magic on ordinary people is forbidden by the order."

Solau whispered, but was ignored by Menechel - they were now wanted by the church, and there was no need to abide by such trivial matters.

"I'm going to dump Kenneth's body at the police station."

……

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window onto Weber's face, the sleepy boy opened his eyes reluctantly.

The glaring sunlight did not wake Weber up. He stared blankly at the patterns on the headboard. After a while, his sleepiness abated a little, and Weber straightened up. The rhythmic sound of games in the room indicated that another tenant had gotten up early.

Sometimes Waver envied the Servant's special physique that did not make him feel sleepy even if he did not sleep. Even though the banquet last night lasted for such a long time, and Rider even drank a lot of strong liquor, he was still able to get up today as if nothing had happened.

With his hair loose, Waver staggered closer to Rider's back. Through his broad shoulders, Waver was surprised to find that the character in the game did not move at all. Rider had already put down the controller and stared at the line of small words that repeatedly floated under the TV with a serious expression.

It's just news, nothing to be surprised about.

Thinking of this, Weber casually glanced at the small words below the TV, but when he saw a name clearly, the sleepiness on his face gradually disappeared.

"Hey?"

With an expression of disbelief almost overflowing from his face, Waver passed by Rider, put his hands on both sides of the TV, and leaned his head closer, as if wanting to get closer to confirm whether his eyes were blurry just now.

However, the deceased's name was "Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald", not a single character was different.

"Boy, I remember you said this..."

Rider was halfway through his words when he knew the answer from Waver's expression.

Rider scratched his head in annoyance and picked up the remote control to switch the TV to the news.

[A murderer's provocation? A dead body in front of the police station]

[Servants of God? Or slaves of the devil? ]

Headlines like these can be seen everywhere, but they all point to last night's [Police Station Body Dumping Case]: the body of a tourist from England suddenly appeared at the door of the police station, and when the police officer on duty discovered it and rushed out to investigate, he only saw a body lying on the ground, as if the body had walked there on its own - even more horrifying was that all the surveillance cameras in front of the police station had been destroyed manually.

Originally, this was nothing. Although the deceased was not a native of Fuyuki, many people had died in the past two days, and there was nothing wrong with adding a foreign friend. What really made the situation serious was the accusation from the deceased's fiancée that Kenneth had visited the church in Fuyuki City that evening.

And the surveillance camera in front of the church did capture the figure of "Kenneth".

The previous priest had just died, and the current priest, Kotomine Kirei, had only been in office for a short time when another dead person appeared. This undoubtedly made Kotomine Kirei the most suspicious.

"This woman is quite amazing."

Rider couldn't help but admire it. Originally, Kotomine Kirei could have easily fooled the police with magic, but it became complicated because Solaw had been standing next to the police. Maybe it wasn't just Solaw alone. Lancer might have been by Solaw's side at the time. Who knows, all of this was Lancer's idea.

But what exactly does Lancer want to do by going to such great lengths to target the church?

Rider could only think of one possibility: he had not forgotten that, in addition to being the priest, Kotomine Kirei had another identity: the Master of Assassin and a former contestant.

Then, Assassin has not completely left the stage - let's make another bold guess, maybe it's because Lancer discovered this secret that he is wanted by the church.

Thinking of this, Rider stood up suddenly.

“Let’s go, kid.” Rider patted Waver’s back, causing his body to sway. When Waver glared back at him angrily, Rider smiled brightly, “Let’s go find Lancer.”

Where did the time go? I just played for a while, one day, and it was gone.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 117 Father Yan Feng remained motionless

The history of priests can be traced back to the Age of Gods or even earlier, while the police is a profession that only appeared in modern times. The two are completely on different channels in terms of history and functions, but Kotomine Kirei, who has just taken office for less than three days, has broken the generation gap between the mysterious side and the scientific side.

Kotomine Kirei was put into the detention center.

Father Yanfeng, who was controlled as a criminal suspect for the first time, looked at the purple-haired woman sitting opposite him with complicated eyes.

A problem that could obviously be solved by magic became extremely troublesome because of such an uninvited guest, and things were gradually getting out of control in a direction beyond his and Tōsaka Tokiomi's expectations.

If it was an actual combat, Kotomine Kirei, who practiced Bajiquan freely, thought that he could subdue Solau within three moves, but in terms of magic skills alone, Solau, who was born in the clock tower, could definitely crush Kotomine Kirei. That's why he didn't choose to use hint magic on the police officers.

Perhaps because the temperature in the room was too high, Solau took off his coat and the gloves on his hands. Immediately, three bright red stigmata came into Kotomine Kirei's eyes.

Kotomine Kirei's pupils shrank. Although Kotomine Kirei had learned from the information reported by Assassin that Kenneth did not have the Command Seals in his hand, Kotomine Kirei still felt regretful when the Command Seals really appeared in Solaw's hand.

"Father Kotomine, you guessed wrong."

The police officer on duty beside him seemed not to have heard what he said, his eyes still fixed elsewhere. Noticing the unusual fluctuations of magical power around him, Kotomine Kirei knew that Solaw had already set up a barrier.

"Sorau, there are no other magicians around."

The next moment Menechel's figure appeared behind Solau, only staying for a moment like a demonstration before entering the spirit form again.

"Did Lancer come along as well?"

There was no expression on Kotomine Kirei's face. In fact, when he learned that it was the "deceased man's fiancée" who accused him, Kotomine Kirei had already made corresponding plans. He also brought the only remaining Assassin with him.

Facing Lancer's provocation, Kotomine Kirei did not choose to let Assassin show up, because he knew very well that only the assassin in the dark was the most dangerous.

Solaw clasped her hands in front of her legs, raised her chin slightly towards Kotomine Kirei, and assumed a negotiating posture.

"The Holy Grail War should be kept secret, Ms. Sorawu. You have rashly involved irrelevant people and violated the confidentiality principle of the ritual."

A slightly deliberate low laugh sounded at an inopportune moment. Solau covered her mouth and nose with one hand, her eyebrows drooping slightly as if she suddenly realized the inappropriateness of her behavior at this moment. Solau once again raised her head to apologize to Kotomine Kirei, but then Solau changed the subject:

"Tell me, why did you send Assassin to assassinate Kenneth?"

"The Lancer Group is wanted by the church. I am just fulfilling my duty..."

"Don't say such high-sounding words!"

At the same time that Soraw shouted, the tip of the spear, which was filled with a chilling coldness, was already at Kotomine Kirei's throat. A slight push forward would pierce the priest's life. However, at this moment, the owner of the spear was as if the pause button had been pressed, and his body remained motionless.

Cold sweat flowed down from Zigenfeng Kirei's neck and stained the tip of the gun, causing Menachere to frown. Even so, Menachere still had no intention of moving the gun tip away.

She glanced at the situation behind her from the corner of her eye. The servant wrapped in a black robe had quietly approached Solaw from behind, with the blade in his hand against the woman's back.

Forced to respond, Menachel's original plan did not include attacking Kotomine Kirei, but Assassin had just attacked before him. One Assassin used his body as a shield to squeeze out a space, while the other Assassin took the opportunity to use Solau as a partition and hostage to block Menachel on the other side - at that critical moment, if he jumped over Solau to attack Assassin, Assassin would have enough time to kill Solau. In desperation, Menachel put the tip of the gun on Kotomine Kirei's neck who was closer.

The atmosphere suddenly froze as the stalemate continued.

"Ms. Solaw, there is no need to perform these little tricks." Kotomine Kirei's voice was even. He did not try to pry open the weapon on his neck with his hands like Solaw did. Kotomine Kirei placed his hands naturally between his knees: "It is impossible for me to know nothing before taking action."

Solaw's face froze. She quickly glanced at Menachere, but could only see the back of his head. Solaw gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Tell your respective Servants to stop."

“Just keep it like this.”

Admiring Solau's gnashing yet helpless expression, Kotomine Kirei raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure. Kotomine Kirei would never take the risk of "talking freely in someone else's barrier". If Solau removed the barrier halfway and the police outside heard his "surrender" speech, then Kotomine Kirei could just wait to be liquidated by the church.

As far as Kotomine Kirei knew, the arranged marriage between Soraw and Kenneth was not a happy one. There was no need for Soraw to risk his life for a dead person and force him out in such a life-or-death way, but Soraw did it anyway - with the purpose of making Kotomine Kirei exit the scene completely.

Following this line of thought, Lancer's brief appearance was to warn Assassin not to move, and then to guide the two sides into a peaceful conversation. Then at a certain moment, perhaps when he said something like "I killed Kayneth for revenge", he suddenly contacted the barrier, creating the illusion that Kotomine Kirei had confessed his guilt.

But if the current situation is used as a negotiation posture, there is no way Solaw would suddenly touch the barrier in the middle of the negotiation.

"It seems you have guessed it."

It was not Solau who spoke, but Lancer in front of him.Kotomine Kirei showed such an expression as expected.

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