A man of strong character, justice and full of idealism, Emiya Kiritsugu is the typical "messenger of justice" who would kill 100 people to save 99.

By chance, he was doing a mission in the Far East when he suddenly heard about the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City. He didn't believe in this so-called universal wishing machine at first, but after checking relevant information and even spending a lot of money to find someone from the Clock Tower, he finally confirmed one thing, that is, the Holy Grail War is real.

“So, this is the luck God has given me?”

Looking at the box on the bed, Emiya Kiritsugu opened it, and what came into view was a scabbard with a rather exaggerated shape.

The dazzling array of jewels with deep blue exterior do not look like items that have been around for over a thousand years. Rather, it is more appropriate to describe them as perfect works of art.

Looking directly at the treasure known as Camelot's most precious treasure, what Kiritsugu Emiya held in his hand was the scabbard of Avalon - the distant utopia.

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P.S. Let’s resume the scheduled chapters tomorrow. I can’t subscribe to the chapters anymore. I’m afraid I’ll starve to death.

111. The Appearance of Lan Dai and the King of Conquerors (Part 2)

"Your life is at my service; my fate is at your sword."

After making all the preparations, Emiya Kiritsugu began to summon Heroic Spirits in the room.

According to the information he had learned, the most important thing for the appearance of a Heroic Spirit was the existence of a relic. On the contrary, the ritual and the props required were not that important.

As long as the magician has enough magic power, this is not a problem.

Arriving in Snowfield City to prepare for the Holy Grail War, Emiya Kiritsugu continued in a deep voice, "Respond to the call of the Holy Grail, those who follow this will and truth, respond to me!"

The magic circuits are running faster, which is a good thing, because it also means that the summoned heroes will be very powerful.

Thinking of the cruelty between magi, Emiya Kiritsugu felt that this level of pain was nothing.

He continued to recite the spell earnestly, and finally, after the last sentence fell, the magic circle flashed with light, which represented the appearance of the King of Britain at this moment.

"I am Saber. May I ask...are you my Master?"

His golden hair was neatly tied up on his head, and the armor on his body was very heavy, but also very majestic.

The short stature was somewhat different from the image of a king that Emiya Kiritsugu subconsciously believed in, but the demeanor of a king could not be concealed.

 923 The delicate face revealed a hint of holiness as she quietly looked at Emiya Kiritsugu. The girl named Altria, who was also her counterpart in another world, raised her own questions.

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Three days ago, Clock Tower.

Webber Velvet.

As the only child of this generation in the Velvet family with the potential for magic, Weber has always believed that he can change his family's poverty through hard work.

After unremitting efforts, he finally got admitted to the Clock Tower, the top school in the magic world, at the right age.

He came here with great expectations, but with limited talent, he finally saw what a genius was in the Clock Tower.

Grand position, Brand position, Pride position, Fess position, Cause position, Count position, Frame position.

As the eldest son in terms of strength, he is not as good as his classmates at all. As for his teacher, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald (bdfb), he is even worse. He became a top magician of the color level in his twenties and one of the twelve monarchs. He is absolutely powerful.

Gradually his confidence was shaken, and the cheerful, lively and curious Weber became decadent little by little.

Helplessly looking at everything around him, he buried himself in academic research. Since he could not surpass others in the level of magic, he would surpass them in academics.

He firmly believes that overtaking on a curve and the early bird catches the worm.

Not long ago, he met a pen pal on the Internet who called himself "Liu". Weber found that the other party was amazingly knowledgeable and his research on magic was definitely not inferior to any mentor.

After careful discussions with this "Liu", Weber finally spent countless efforts to prepare a paper that was enough to cause a sensation and make the entire Clock Tower... no, the entire world move forward.

Thinking that he had finally fulfilled his own value, Weber handed the paper to his mentor Kenneth and waited for his mentor's reply with great expectation.

only...

"Strange, it's been so long, what has Teacher Kenneth been busy with recently?"

After waiting for a long time without seeing Kenneth recover, Weber, who finally couldn't bear it any longer, found Kenneth and wanted to ask about the results of his thesis.

who knows......

"Mr. Velvet, I think you may have some misunderstandings about the existence of magic."

He clearly remembered the mockery and coldness on Kenneth's face when he spoke. It was a pain that Weber would never forget.

It was clearly an academic paper that he had worked hard on, but because of the criticism and questioning of the aristocracy in the article, Kenneth mercilessly threw the article into the trash can in front of Weber himself.

"Mr. Velvet, I hope you can remember your identity and not dream of impossible fantasies."

Kenneth's warning was still ringing in his ears. He had always faced the world with the greatest kindness, and even tried to endure the ridicule from his noble classmates. Weber never thought that after all his efforts, he would get such a result.

Without saying much, he returned to the dormitory alone and overheard other students talking about Kenneth's recent busyness, as if he was going to a place called Xueyuan City to do something big.

With a bit of curiosity, he began to inquire and ended up hearing the news about the Holy Grail War.

"Holy Grail War, a history book that can fulfill all the wishes of the victor, is this what a true magus belongs to?"

Realizing what Kenneth was going to do in Snowfield City, Weber immediately took action.

He also had to make preparations and head to Xueyuan City, but before that...

"A package from Kenneth the teacher?"

Because he was often ordered around by the noble students, Waver had become accustomed to this kind of life. Looking at the items that other students had lazily handed over to him, and thinking that Kenneth was about to leave, three words suddenly emerged in his mind.

Holy Relic!

"This is my chance, this is the opportunity given to me by God!"

I excitedly carried the package back to the dormitory, and after opening it, I saw a piece of tattered cloth, which looked like the leftover material of a cloak.

Sensing the deep historical atmosphere contained in the cloth, Weber took his luggage and went to Snowfield City.

Along the way, he was very glad that he had usually played the role of a submissive punching bag, so he did not encounter any harassment. Perhaps the people in the Clock Tower had a preconceived notion that Weber would not dare to do such a thing as stealing the holy relics.

He came to Snowfield City very excitedly, and then hypnotized an old couple on the farm. Weber used cheap materials such as chicken blood to set up a magic circle, and then started the summoning ceremony.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a burly giant pinched his shoulder and smiled wantonly; "Hey, are you my master? You look like a tiny kid, hahahaha..."

With the unique smile of the King of Conquerors spreading throughout the farm, the second Heroic Spirit named Iskandar Alexander also descended into the world.

Chapter 112. The Arrival of Gold

Inside a villa in Xueyuan City.

"So, the above is the process and content of the Holy Grail War. Kirei, do you have anything else to ask?"

There are three people in the villa which is luxuriously decorated, full of charm and aristocratic atmosphere.

One of them was wearing a crimson suit and holding a jeweled cane. His solemn face exuded elegance and confidence.

The other two were wearing the uniforms of the Holy Church. One was older, but apart from his gray beard and hair, this seemingly old man was full of strength and seemed to have been obsessed with martial arts for many years.

As for the last one, he was younger, also wearing the clothes of the Cathedral Church. He had a similar face to the old man and looked like a father and son.

These three people were none other than the head of the Tousaka family, Tousaka Tokiomi, the agent of the Holy Church, Kotomine Risho, and Kotomine Kirei, the son of Kotomine Risho.

Having heard the news that Snowfield City was going to start the Holy Grail War ahead of schedule, Toosaka Tokiomi came here early to make preparations. As the head of the Toosaka family of this generation, his talent in magic is unquestionable, and what's even more rare is that he has a mind for business.

He does not discriminate against ordinary people, nor does he regard the pride of magicians as a stumbling block. He really developed the Tohsaka family, which was initially in decline, by his own efforts.

Maybe he is slightly inferior to Kenneth in terms of attainments in magic, but in terms of overall strength, leaving everything else aside, in terms of talent alone he is truly a genius that surpasses Kenneth.

It's a pity that overconfidence is just like Kenneth, so Tohsaka Tokiomi is not perfect either.

Listening to Tōsaka Tokiomi's account of the origin of the Holy Grail War, Kotomine Kirei nodded; "I almost understand what you mean, so you called me here this time to let me assist you?"

Looking at the shining Command Seal in his hand, Kotomine Kirei was very confused. Why would someone like him, who had no desires or wishes, be chosen by the Holy Grail? He didn't understand.

"Yes, Kirei, our Tousaka family has always had a good relationship with the church, and I am a close friend of your father, Mr. Kotomine Risei, regardless of age difference, so I chose you to be my assistant."

Nodding to the old man beside him, Tōsaka Tokiomi continued confidently, "According to the news I have learned, recently, Einzbern could not stand the failure of the last time. They chose to cooperate with some politicians and used the Snowfield City as a new battlefield to summon pseudo-heroic spirits. When the magic power is sufficient, the real Holy Grail War will begin."

After a pause, the elegant gentleman continued; "But it doesn't matter what Einzbern's plan is. The two of us will definitely win if we work together. After all, we are the best."

As a magician, he should have confidence in himself. Of course, Tōsaka Tokiomi will also carefully investigate his opponents and make various preparations. He has more than five different residences in Snowfield City alone. There are no modern electronic instruments in the house. All he uses are ancient magic and primitive instruments. This shows how cautious he is.

Despise the enemy strategically and take the enemy seriously tactically, this is Tōsaka Tokiomi's idea.

"Oh, so I almost understand now. You mean I need help and things to do, right? But I still have a question."

How to describe eyes without emotion? Like dead fish eyes, that look made Tōsaka Tokiomi feel a little unhappy.

But when he thought of Kotomine Kirei's talent and the physical fitness he inherited from his father, which had surpassed the limits of ordinary people, he felt that this was not a problem.

With a smile, he signaled Kotomine Kirei to speak frankly.

"Mr. Tousaka, I want to ask you, the prerequisite for the Holy Grail to choose a Master is a wish, but I don't have any wishes, so why would someone like me be chosen?"

Kotomine Kirei, who had never known what to demand from life since childhood and lacked emotion to some extent, had always lived mechanically, even marrying and having children.

Faced with the death of his wife, he didn't even feel sad at that moment. He felt very distressed about it. He really didn't know why he was chosen.

"Ah? This? The reason is very simple."

A confident smile can really make women fall in love at first sight. He smiled and looked directly at Kotomine Kirei, and Tōsaka Tokiomi gave her his answer; "The reason why the Holy Grail chose you, Kirei, is that I think the Holy Grail believes that I should be the winner of this war, so it chose you as my helper."

"The reason why you became the Master is because of my existence. The truth is that simple."

"That's right, then I understand."

In fact, he didn't feel anything about what Toosaka Tokiomi said, but Kotomine Kirei didn't care about such things. He nodded to show that he understood. He followed Toosaka Tokiomi and began to learn the basic preparations for magic, and then welcomed their Heroic Spirit after a while.

"Master, Hassan Sabbah has been summoned."

After the summoning ceremony was over, Kotomine Kirei learned through the knowledge in his mind that his Heroic Spirit was the 19th generation assassin named "Hundred Faces". Before he could greet his Heroic Spirit, he suddenly felt a huge momentum coming from the side. The surging magic power could even make the entire specially made house for summoning Heroic Spirits begin to break.

“Hahaha…hahaha, we win, we’re definitely going to win, Kirei.”

The excitement was something Kotomine Kirei had never seen before. He had never thought that he could see Tohsaka Tokiomi like this. What Kotomine Kirei saw was the golden figure, and...

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“Hmph, are you the fools who are determined to summon me here at all costs?”

"If there is nothing that can please this king, then you should know what kind of stupid mistakes you have made, right?"

The proud golden figure is like the sun that is impossible to look directly at. Walking out from the ceremony, the oldest king, the heroic king with the most correct history in most Type-Moons, Gilgamesh the Golden... has arrived!

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The Matou family.

"Well, the Holy Grail War started a little early, which deviated from my plan."

Matou Zouken, the current head of the Matou family, looks like an old man who is about to die.

But in fact, his real identity is Machiri Zorgen, the first of the Three Great Families, who started the Holy Grail War together with the first Winter Saint of Einzbern, Justissa, and Tousaka Nagato of the Tousaka family.

......... .. ...

He is actually over 500 years old. He was handsome and dashing at the beginning, and all he wanted was to eliminate the evil in the world. However, as time passed, his beliefs, existence, and faith were all eroded by time, and he has forgotten his ideals.

Live, live, live!

I don’t want to die, ...!

In order to keep himself alive, he changed his body. Even after falling into hell, he finally became a dirty person named Matou Zouken.

He was originally preparing for the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, but the Holy Grail in Xueyuan City was opened ahead of time, causing his plan to fail.

Gritting his teeth, thinking about how to change everything, he suddenly saw a person. That guy was...

"Hello, Machiri Zorgen. The Holy Grail War has begun. From this moment on... you are of no use."

The last appearance in his memory was the majestic light emanating from a man. He believed in and cherished that light. The last words Matou Zouken heard were...

"A dark spell - eternal shackles."

This was the compulsory spell that Liu Yu used on Kru in the real world, which could change everything from consciousness to instinct.

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Ps; try to use the simplest language to describe the seven masters of FZ, and then write about the heroic spirits of the four wars.

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