Surrounded by many demons, Yan Feng Lizheng's expression did not change at all, and he was already mentally prepared for the distrust shown by the masters. It is not impossible for one of the clones to appear as an entity in order to obtain the data of the Servants, and it is not impossible that some lucky Heroic Spirit will find out. What's more, after Berserker's killing, the current masters are all panicked, for fear that they will become the next Kenneth.

Therefore, Yan Fenglizheng didn't say anything about the current impolite behavior of only making the demon present, but his cold gaze stayed on the inconspicuous moth secretly for a while, as if he wanted to see the person behind him through this demon.

"You are gathered here today to announce something very important. I believe that everyone knows about the recent frequent tragedies, and that is exactly what Caster did. His actions have already undermined the requirement that the Holy Grail War be 'conducted in secrecy', and has even alarmed the people of the watch world. Therefore, in the name of the Overseer of the Holy Grail War, I am announcing that the Holy Grail War is suspended and everyone is besieging Caster with all their might!"

Yan Feng Lizheng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the old priest's expression was always as firm as a rock, but how many people were touched by these righteous words?

The so-called Overseer of the Holy Grail War is nothing more than an empty name. The magician who really fought would not have paid attention to this aging priest, and if it had not been for the power of the church behind him and giving him a little bit of face, no one would even come to his summons.

It seems that he didn't notice the absent-mindedness of the masters, and Yan Fengli is still concentrating on announcing the church's handling plan.

"Well, as compensation"

The priest slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scarlet and blood-red crystals of magic beneath him.

"I'm going to add a spell to whoever successfully kills Caster. ”

All the Masters gasped, no one knew the importance of the Spell better than them. Whether it's commands, supplies, enhancements, or even extraction of the mana from the Servant, the spell can be of great use.

Feeling the scorching greedy gaze coming from the demons, the Assassin disguised as Yan Feng Lizheng secretly sneered in his heart, where is there any spell, these are just the disguise of the old man in the mountain.

For Hassan, who can even use the "Transfiguration Technique" to achieve the realm of "Painted Skin", it is easy to fake the appearance of the spell.

How can it be possible to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of these "spells" when they send out a demon whose perception is better than nothing? This is exactly the retribution that comes from cowardice.

As for how to explain to the magicians who have been fooled, it is up to the master to take care of it, and the old man in the mountain has absolute confidence in his master.

While laughing at the stupidity of the magicians, the Assassin panicked in his heart.

After his formidable master killed his father, when he sorted out the relics of the true owner of his face, he found that Yan Feng Lizheng had such a rich legacy on his body, but it had been stolen by the Berserker silently, which made Yan Feng Qili hold the diary in his hand and be silent for a long time.

What will happen to an opponent who is already extremely difficult to entangle, after being supported by more than a dozen spells?

Hassan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he recalled Master's words and slowly narrated.

"Don't worry about the number of spells, the church has a total of sixteen spells obtained from the masters who have been out of the previous Holy Grail Wars, and it is definitely more than enough to distribute to you. ”

Yan Fengli nodded, "Then, let's start the crusade against Caster, the Holy Grail War will start again the moment Caster is beheaded, please remember." ”

With that, the old priest went straight back to the back of the church, and the intention of seeing off the guests was obvious.

After confirming that no more information could be obtained, the demons disappeared one by one, and the place where the believers prayed was now terrifyingly silent, as if an invisible monster was sleeping here, brewing a desperate frenzy of abomination.

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"Okay, kids, let's play with the lost handkerchief!"

Despite his strange appearance, Gilles de Ray had a warm smile like a kind priest.

But the gentle and kind voice was exchanged for twenty-eight hateful glances.

"Now, let's play with the handkerchief! Whoever ends up with the handkerchief will survive and get a great gift! And he alone will survive!"

As if he had not seen the despair, hatred and murderous intent in the eyes of the children, Gilles de Ray clapped his hands as if he had suddenly thought of something, his eyes narrowed like a crooked crescent.

And the words that came out of his mouth made the pupils of these children who had survived from the demons and had the same hatred shrink instantly!

"So, let's get started. ”

The black mist around Caster surged, and finally he suddenly spat out a black palm-sized piece of flesh, as if it had been bitten off something, and the break was uneven. The pitch-black muscles were partially covered with an irregular shell like iron ore, and the red luster of lava flickered between the cracks of the carapace, following the same pattern of breathing, and the whole piece of meat seemed to be still alive, although it was only a fragment of flesh that had been removed, it exuded a violent and crazy aura like a beast that chose to be devoured, and made people shudder.

With a smile, Gilles de Ray threw a random piece of meat in his hand, and the ominous minced flesh cut through the air in a graceful arc and fell into the hands of a little girl.

And the little girl didn't seem to react yet, looking at the piece of meat in her hand in confusion, not knowing what to do.

All the children were attracted by the disgusting piece of minced meat, and there seemed to be a thunderclap in their brains, which was what the demon had said.

[Whoever holds the handkerchief in the end, who can survive and get a great gift!]

Survive!! as long as you have this piece of meat, you can survive!!!!

The children's eyes suddenly changed, and the comrades who once fought side by side against the demons could become enemies at any time!

Because, everybody wants to survive.

"Give it to me!"

Finally, a thin boy could not hold back the longing in his heart, and staggered towards the little girl while shouting loudly!

This also symbolizes that the betrayal and fighting between companions has officially begun!