Chapter 245: The Battle of the Heroic Spirits
The night is long, the clouds cover the sky, the last quarter moon...
In the hazy night, the castle of Einzberen is brightly lit, and the deep corridors extend in all directions, in a large conference room, in front of the long conference table, two rows are full of a large number of scientific and technological personnel, dozens of computers are constantly tapping, searching, and troubleshooting, and dozens of eyes are staring at the computer screen, not letting go of any clues. At the end of the long table is Amelia, at this moment, this cold and glamorous female vampire has long since faded from her pink warm underwear, and changed into a capable and neat black trench coat, tights and pants, outlining a picture of ups and downs of the bewitchment, a thin waist carrying a long sword, long hair combed straight and straight, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, indifferent cold light. The slender index finger taps the mouse neatly, sifting through the uploaded information one by one.
There was a sudden "squeak" sound in the sound of a keyboard, the door moved softly, the figure flickered, and the people in the two rows stood up straight as if reflexively, and saluted, and even Amelia at the long table stopped what she was doing.
"All right, gentlemen, sit down. The person who came was none other than the godfather of the Black Party, Saber's Master Dismask, and after taking a shower, he changed into a clean black trench coat with a dark cardigan and slacks. The style of this trench coat is very popular with Amelia's vampire army, and I don't know if it is because the godfather's aesthetic has declined, or because of Amelia's relationship, love house and wu.
In any case, the fedora in the hands of the godfather is the most obvious sign of the mafia of this era.
"Amelia, what do I want?" After pressing his hands to the crowd on either side and motioning for everyone to continue their work, Dice walked over to the woman's side and asked.
Amelia stared at the computer screen, her hands danced between the keyboards, and she didn't raise her head and said, "Master, the system is being checked and matched based on the database, please give me another five minutes, and it will be right away." β
Dis Musk nodded slightly, didn't care about the maid's rudeness, turned his head to look away, and inadvertently saw Kaplan who had not been seen for a long time, this mercenary's computer master was still working for the umbrella company, and he was loyal to him after "Resident Evil", and is currently adjusting the artificial intelligence "Red Queen" project, thinking of this, Dees walked over and asked behind Kaplan, "Is the Red Queen's project completed?"
Kaplan clicked on the dialog box on the computer, uploaded the suspected information to the host, and then turned around, and said with a cramped face, "Godfather, the project of the Red Queen is still the last step, artificial intelligence needs a set goal, our team is rewriting the internal information of the Red Queen, and the allegiance object is changed from the umbrella to the great godfather of the black party, but the umbrella company's awareness of prevention in this regard is too strong, and on the premise of not following the bad smart motherboard, the setting will be rewritten smoothly, which ...... It's going to take some time, we've conquered most of the area, but we've had some trouble with the independent thinking chip, but we can fix it. β
It could be seen that Kaplan's speech speed was relatively fast, he was very nervous, and when he looked up and saw that Amelia had already given an OK gesture at the long table, Dees patted Kaplan on the shoulder and encouraged, "Okay man, you go on!" β
Kaplan smiled shyly and nodded implicitly.
Dismusk left Kaplan behind, walked over to Amelia, and said, "Let's see who our opponent is?"
Amelia flipped her hand and turned the computer screen around, revealing four photos on the colorful light curtain.
"The former king, wearing gold-colored armor, is also a famous collector, Julius Caesar of the Roman Empire is one, as far as his personal armor is gold-colored, there is that one in the Louvre in Paris, but the oxidation is not the same, he was also a collector during his lifetime, he likes the world-famous weapons. Amelia pointed to the picture of the upper body of the computer and explained in detail.
"It couldn't have been him, the archer didn't have a Roman pronunciation or complexion, or rather a man of his time in terms of service. Dismusk looked at the computer screen and shook his head in denial.
"Master, can I take the liberty of asking, what race is the Servant of the Tosaka family, European, African, or Shenzhou?" Amelia asked.
"It's not from Shenzhou, Qin Shi Huang can get rid of it. Dismusk pointed to the picture of Emperor Qin on the screen and continued, "That archer should be a European, more precisely, a Greek, but not exactly like him. β
"Okay, master, then everything has been cleared, the ancient Greek civilization can be said to be the leader of the cultural heritage of the whole Europe, then such a historical level recorded in the legendary heroes fully meets your requirements, the oldest epic of mankind, the epic of Gilgamesh, the protagonist of this epic. β
"One-third is human, two-thirds is God, tsk... I need all of his information. Looking at the complete display on the screen, Dismask's interest came up, to be precise, except for the "big snake" he met in Japan that year, he has not met a decent opponent, how can he let it go this time.
Amelia's little white hands neatly sorted out the documents, and in a matter of moments, she printed the electronic resources into text, and any news about Gilgamesh from the database was turned into text and presented in front of Dismask.
Watching Amelia's skillful movements, Dismask suddenly thought of his inner Kensuke and the purpose of coming here.
"Amelia, Ellie and Saber went there, I can't feel their breath. β
Amelia's hand just handed over the document couldn't help but stiffen, and she said embarrassedly, "You know, Amelia can't stop Madame's decision. β
"Where are they, and who's responsible for her safety. Dismask's face changed, and he squinted at the maid and asked in a deep voice.
Feeling the sudden change in her master's aura, Amelia took a deep breath, turned around and hurriedly called up the map, and hurriedly responded, "Saber is guarding nearby, Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu's team is on guard, and Emiya He has found his faith." β
"He succeeded!" Dismask was slightly surprised, he just pointed out a direction to the kid in the palace, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to find a way. A person with different talents will always leave his name and deeds in the future.
"Found it! Master, according to the location coordinates of Mr. Emiya's mobile phone, they are currently in..."
With dark clouds and hazy nights, such a dark and windy night is perfect for doing some dirty things. In the inexplicable warehouse along the seashore, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is as quiet as the dark night sky, and the moonlight reveals a faint residual light through the sea of clouds, blurred on the edge of the warehouse, draped in a veil of mystery, revealing a solemn atmosphere.
On the dock at the edge of the warehouse at the end of the street, no one thought that the Assassin, who had been killed in full view of everyone last night, was actually standing intact on the boom of a crane on the dock, which was about a mile away from the warehouse.
In the basement of the Tosaka family's villa, Tosaka Tokitomi and Yanfeng Qili, who have always maintained elegance, are currently observing an extremely fierce battle through the eyes of the Assassin after last night's dirty performance, a brutal duel that only exists in that distant era, but due to the rash addition of Servent named Archer, Tosaka's face instantly dimmed. With the blood mark disappearing on the back of his hand, Shi Chen knew that there must be an inexplicable gap between him and Archer, after all, breaking the king's interest, even the Master had to bear the anger behind him.
"Saber, Lancer, and Rider have all appeared, but who was the person who broke into our layout yesterday? Tosaka shook the goblet full of red wine in his hand, but his thoughts drifted into the distance.
For human beings, the unknown is scary, and people are forever afraid of things that they cannot grasp and do not know what they are, which is an instinctive fear from the heart.
And what Dismask did last night left a deep impression on Tosaka Tokitomi, bringing huge variables to the future laid out in his mind, and now only Caster has not appeared, is that guy a magician...
"No, according to the Assassin's report, he was lost from the beginning last night. Yan Fengqili's voice interrupted Shi Chen, who had fallen into a moment of thought.
Shi Chen's brows furrowed, and he was about to speak, when he saw that the picture of Yan Feng Qili and Assassin was dark, and then a lightning bolt seemed to cross the sky, and then... Then the screen went black, and in the gloomy basement, only Tosaka Shichen with a frown and Yan Feng Qili with a paralyzed face remained.
In the seaside warehouse, the battle became chaotic and complicated due to the appearance of Servent one by one, Saber with a sword in one hand even though one hand was dyed bright red, she resolutely stood in front of Alice Field, the honor of knights could not be tarnished, and in front of her was the black Barerserker, the black iron helmet flashed with unstable irritability, on the other side was the indifferent lancer, two spears staggered in front of her, and in the back, the ox cart drove the rage of lightning, and on it stood a towering figure like a mountain, the Servent named Rider, the burly foot of the mountain with his little master.
"Lancer helped Berserker kill Sarber in the name of the Spell. "Suddenly there was a merciless command from the empty and solemn atmosphere, and it was a vicious curse from the man hiding in the darkness.
The air on the battlefield was heavy with tension.
"The battle with Saber is my Dilumudo Odina's honor...... "A low, hoarse voice squeezed out from between the gunman's red teeth, a hint of blood red.
The Spell must be obeyed by Servent, and no matter how great a Heroic Spirit may be in life, their will cannot go against the meaning of the Command, because at this moment the Heroic Spirit has no power to control its will.
βLunceβ¦β¦β
Although it was a hostile relationship, Saber couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard Luncer's deep heart, the heroic spirit of the spear in front of him, deep down in his heart wrapped in armor, was also a warrior who believed in the "way of knighthood", and was a true warrior who adhered to his beliefs.
A faint cold light emitted from the cold blade of the yellow spearhead, and the red spear head also reversed direction, and the flickering red light let out a low roar, and the long and short magic spear slashed across the sky and stabbed at Saber with the wind.
Berserker on the side also held the iron pillar in front of him, and under the effect of the treasure, the unknown red runes crawled all over the black pillar, and the clouds were from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and the iron pillar that swept the hunting wind roared towards Saber like the rolling waves of the sea.
The sound of a slight bullet loading of a firearm was also heard from the guard team hiding in the shadows, and the red crosshair was aimed at Servent, aiming at the timid man hiding in the shadows and issuing a "curse".
At this moment, at this moment, in the face of the attack of the magic spear and the iron pillar, and the deafening roar that tore through the air, Saber's pretty face did not have a trace of turmoil, she resolutely raised the holy sword, even if this battle would be the last battle, but the sword blade wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment still heard the sound of whirring hunting. At this moment, it seems to feel the lonely and desolate atmosphere from the Sword Fence Hill, but the King of Knights, with her own pride, in just twenty years of sword light and blood rain, facing a desperate challenge, the knight has no reason to retreat.
Under the holy sword, there is only survival and death, and at this moment, the king is alone......
"Alice Phil, I will control the situation, take advantage of that moment, hurry up and ......" Saber's situation has been in a predicament, feeling the figure still standing behind him, the lonely king can only make a final decision, no matter what, he must protect Alice Phil, that is what a knight should do.
"Don't worry, Saber, trust your Master!"
But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Ellie behind her.
βMasterβ¦β¦β
Could it be a hope, the calm and arrogant man, the man who summoned her from a thousand years of silence, at this moment, in a desperate situation, Ber's mind couldn't help but spring up with those cold and disgusted eyes......