"Maiya, do you see that black-haired young man?" In the smoke screen of the night, Kiritsugu radioed the assistant on the other side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"See. ”

A calm female voice soon came.

"Did you see how he showed up just now?"

"No, he was very fast, and he was there in an instant. ”

"Is he Caster?"

It all makes sense when you think that person has so many magical materials.

Emiya Kiritsugu now has some luck in his heart, he handed over all the spells to Alice Phil, if he touches him alone today, the magic of the spell will be discovered by the other party in an instant, if that's the case, I don't know what terrible consequences will be.

"Maiya, you continue to spy on the Assassin, and I'm here to find the owners of Lancer, Berserker, and Caster. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu held up his sniper scope.

In the field.

When Fujiwara Kiki took out the entry and exit certificate, all the heroic spirits were a little puzzled, Caster was not a person who kept the knightly contract, and the heroic spirits hidden in the shadows were suddenly revealed like this, either because of the stupidity of the master, or because of a purpose.

"If you don't speak, no one knows?"

Fujiwara was a little embarrassed, why are these people so cold.

After a closer look, the costumes of the people present seemed to be a little beautiful and refined, very different from the costumes of this era, and most importantly, they were still holding swords and halberds in their hands, and it seemed that they had heard the sound of battle just now, Fujiwara Ki suddenly had a guess, and his eyes suddenly flashed with admiration.

"Are you guys filming? Are you all actors?"

There was a cold cry as Lancer, Rider, and Saber shouted angrily, "Caster, are you insulting our fight?"

Fujiwara Ki suddenly felt the murderous aura on the battlefield, as if he was on a dangerous battlefield, and instinctively told him that these people were not easy to deal with, let alone the golden person who looked down on a few people on the street lamp.

"Miscellaneous cultivators, who allowed you to look at me. Archer sneered at Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Ki was unhappy after being yelled at by a few people, and Archer's words added fuel to the fire: ", you are sick in the second middle school, and you are not afraid of falling when you stand so high, look at you, you are here to beat me." ”

"Cheap fool, do you want to taste what it's like to be torn apart?"

"Damn, this barrage is a bit rigid. ”

Fujiwara exclaimed slightly, but after seeing the trajectory of these weapons, his expression became extremely relaxed, and he was eager to try it on tiptoe.

"Is that all there is to it? It's too simple compared to Reimu Marisa's barrage, look at my secret skill [Rubbing Maniac]. ”

Although he said it lightly, in fact, Fujiwara dodged the volley of the sword.

"Die, mongrel!" Behind the Golden Flash, more swords were cast from the King's Treasury, and the gorgeous Noble Phantasm made all the Heroic Spirits fearful.

However, the black-haired Caster was as nimble as a warrior, and he dodged them all without relying on magic, and although his movements were a little awkward, he was unscathed in the stormy Noble Phantasm.

"It seems that every Heroic Spirit should not be underestimated. Lancer, who was watching the battle, shook his guns and stood still.

Saber also squinted his eyes and was a little worried, just now this heroic spirit named to find Kiritsu, if the person who came was not good, the scene would be a little difficult to control.

Fujiwara was still dodging the rain of swords, and his actions completely infuriated Jin Shishi.

"Miscellaneous cultivators, do you think you'll be able to hide?"

Golden Shining stretched out his hand and was about to release the Noble Celestial Lock, but just as his magic began to surge, the vision in the sky suddenly disappeared.

"Will inferior advice affect the king's decision?" the displeasure on Jin Shanshan's face flashed.

"Wicked clown, one day you will be torn apart by the sword of this king. ”

"Crispy yellow chicken, be careful which day is ganked. Fujiwara scoffed.

"Humph!"

The anger in Jin Shanshan's eyes was so strong that he almost burst out, but he still swallowed his anger, and the heroic spirit disappeared in front of everyone, and the spell still had a certain effect on him.

After Jin Shanshan left, Fujiwara Ki also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry to let you see the ugly show. ”

Fujiwara Ki looked at Alice Phil, "This lady, do you know Mr. Emiya? ”

"What are you going to do?" asked Alice Phil.

A few heroic spirits next to him watched for the time being, without any movement.

"That's right. Fujiwara shook his ID and prepared to step forward, but Saber stood in the way with his sword in his hand.

Fujiwara Ki pinched his nose, "This girl has no malice in the world, she just returned things to their original owners." Today, Mr. Emiya came to my shop to buy something, but he left this document with me. I am recognized as an outstanding young man in the world, how can I take other people's things, now I am not talking about the core values of socialism, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness and other good qualities, I am talking about it. ”

"This morning, I was lying in bed and pondering why my parents had been praising me for being a good boy since I was a child, and my teachers had said that I was a helpful student, was this my innate personality......

The narcissistic Heroic Spirit, Saber, who stood closest to Fujiwara, and everyone else present, thought so.

"Thank you, sir, can I confirm that this document is indeed my husband's?" Alice Phil bowed and politely interrupted Fujiwara.

Fujiwara smacked his lips and handed the papers to the blonde Saber, who held his sword and made Fujiwara take a few steps back.

Fujiwara Ki innocently spread his hands, "Na, the things have been delivered, and there is no intention of fighting in the next place, so I won't bother a few Yaxing." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the deteriorated black-armored knight flashed, holding the iron pillar in his hand and slashing towards Saber beside him, the end of which almost grazed Fujiwara's throat.

The Knight King raised the sword in his hand to block the blow, but his body took several steps back, and the hand holding the sword kept shaking.

"Saber!" Alice Phil was a little worried.

"Stand down, Alice Field, I have no time to guarantee your safety. ”

"Leave her safety to you. Fujiwara got in front of Alice Phil with his back to him, "Sneaking up on a lady is extremely rude. ”

Saber, who was fighting Berserker, saw Fujiwara's movements, cast a grateful look, and then fought with all his might.

Fujiwara Ki didn't know where to move out of a stool, took out fried chicken and Coke and watched the play happily, but thinking of Alice Phil next to him, he moved out another stool and asked, "Madam, do you want a seat?"

Even on the battlefield, Alice Phil couldn't help but smile, curious about this strange hero.

She couldn't feel any fluctuations in the magic of this Heroic Spirit, and the way he dodged the Heroic Spirit just now revealed his great strength, but Caster's strength and speed should be very low, why did he behave as a warrior.

"Thanks, Saber is still fighting, and I can't help much, but I can't be too slack. ”

"Don't you need it?" Fujiwara shrugged, then handed the family bucket over, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Thank you very much, but I don't have a late-night snack. ”

Alice Fell refused very tactfully, worthy of being a lady of a large family.

Since the other party didn't need it, Fujiwara Ki didn't ask any more questions and observed the battle in the field.

The fierce battle between Saber and Berserker is almost the art of cold weapon combat, and Fujiwara Ki, the strength of their skills, is ashamed of themselves, and the confusion in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and he asks Alice Phil, who is in the know:

"Why are you fighting? And what you've been talking about, Saber, Lancer, or something, is it a code?"

"You are a Heroic Spirit, don't you know?"

"Heroic Spirit?" Fujiwara Ki duly showed a puzzled expression, "My identity is human, you are mistaken." ”

Alice Fair's eyes widened, and it seemed that everyone had misunderstood Fujiwara's identity.