Under the night sky of dusk, standing in front of the western-style building between the lush greenery, Jian Tong Yan stopped at night, after ten years, he stood at the door of his old house again and looked quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, almost everything in his mind After thinking about it aside, he walked more resolutely into this place he hated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I seem to have said that I don't want to see your face again."

The short old man who sat down opposite the wild goose night and threw down a sentence coldly and disgustedly was the head of the Jian Tong clan, the dirty inkstone of the Jian Tong family, the bald head that had no hair at all, and the limbs that were as thin as mummies showed a twilight, but the deep sunken eye sockets showed a delicate light, and it was an old man who could make people feel extraordinary just by seeing.

"There are some things, I've heard about them, but I didn't expect that you, who are in control of the Jian Tong family, would be calculated by the 'unknown' magician, and your ugliness makes me an ordinary person a little unbearable."

Unceremonious sarcasm came out of the mouth of this man who had always seemed gentle and elegant, probably only when facing this "person" in front of him who hated from the bottom of his bones, he would have such a tone, even if this "person" and this magician were so dangerous, so dangerous that he could kill him at any time, because the contempt and contempt for the old man in front of him in his heart was really impossible to ignore.

"Humph! It's still the same, I don't know how to be polite at all, a mouth is a straight irony, it seems, these years of freedom, haven't made you grow much, at least what is lacking in upbringing, not a little bit! ”

The old man's expression that seemed to be in a state of anger disappeared in the taunt of the wild goose, and was replaced by a smile mixed with evil, but that expression could not be called a smile, but the muscles of his face were slightly pulled up, saying that it was a laugh, but rather a more gloomy face, as if he had suddenly produced some kind of good mood, he spoke.

"Then what are you doing here again, a guy who has severed ties with our Kiri-family? Don't tell me you're having some kind of ridiculous nonsense. ”

Of course, there can't be such emotions, and there won't be stupid people in this world who run to the garbage dump to express their lyricism and emotion because they miss the garbage heap, right? I came back here just to see if you guys are dead, but it's really disappointing, it looks like you can live for a long time, it's an unpleasant thing! ”

There is no conciliatory or euphemistic rhetoric, there is only a mockery of the most words, and Jian Tong Yanye is such a man, for this home, probably a place that can be called home, he is so disgusted, so disgusted that he even wants to vomit after staying here for a long time.

"That's right~ My old man's life is longer than you and Tsuruno's son, at least it is not a problem to survive until the next Holy Grail War, the only thing that troubles me is the maintenance of this body that is in good condition, even if there is no successor to Jian Tong, the magician who represents Jian Tong is still necessary, so, sixty years later, I will definitely hold the Holy Grail in my palm!"

After the old man heard Yan Ye's words like a curse, he did not show any displeasure, but let out a somewhat gloomy laugh, raised the crutch in his hand, and knocked on the floor to make a "dong dong" sound, and said proudly, as if he remembered something unhappy, after the words fell, the eyes of the non-natural person showed a lot of hatred.

"Sixty years later...... In other words, are you planning to give up this Holy Grail War? How easily did you let go of something you've been longing for so long? It really doesn't look like your style! ”

Yan Ye pursed his mouth and said to the old man, but it can be seen that this should be regarded as his expectation, and this did not carry much sarcasm to the old man A little surprised, but he didn't think too much, even if he was a weirdo, he would not be blamed to like masochism.

"Humph! No matter how much I want the Holy Grail, I'll do what I can! And, do you think this situation is the cause of someone? It's not because Yanye, the descendants of the Tong family, are too bad! ”

Dirty Yan snorted coldly, looked at Yanye with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said angrily, and such an expression made the already gloomy old man even more calm, that kind of incongruity and heterogeneity, which made people instinctively feel uncomfortable.

"So sixty years later, what can you do with dirty inkstones? At that time, the people of the Jian Tong family would only be further away from the path of magicians, right? Yan Ye leaned directly on the bookshelf on the side, and said calmly to the dirty inkstone, and at this time, his somewhat different attitude made the dirty inkstone really pay attention.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Goose Night? You, who are no longer a member of the Maki family, want to make any criticism of my judgment? You don't have the qualifications yet, do you?! The dirty inkstone stared at the wild goose night, obviously it was still a rickety body, but it made people feel a great deterrent.

"There's no way around this, my flesh and blood can only come in handy at this time, I'll help you get the Holy Grail, but I want that wish!" Yan Ye announced to the old man in front of him in this way, and his eyes flashed with brilliance that would never appear in the past.

"Boom! Are you because you suddenly became filial and wanted to make my old man laugh? Not to mention that you, a laggard who has not practiced anything for more than ten years, will almost never win the Holy Grail, even if such a miracle occurs, why should I add an opponent to my wish to obtain the Holy Grail? It's ridiculous! ”

"Humph! Maybe other people don't know, but I've been in this house for so long, all you want is to live forever, right? And the way is to grab the Holy Grail, not to use the desire to use the Holy Grail, isn't it? As for what you said about my own ability, I can solve it with the insect technique you are best at! ”

Sneered contemptuously twice, Yan Ye looked at the rickety, skeleton-like old man, and relied on the intuition he once had, and said calmly to the old man, as the person who hates dirty inkstone the most, Yan Ye is probably also the person in the world who knows this magician who should have died a long time ago.

“……”

After hearing Yan Ye's words, Dirty Yan was stunned for a while, not surprised that Yan Ye understood that he was just longing for the Holy Grail, after all, he didn't hide this, what really surprised him was the end of the man's words in front of him.

"Wild goose night! Are you, looking for death?! ”

Dirty Yan looked at the man in front of him with a serious expression, and finally understood that the wild goose night in front of him was serious, and after a while, he couldn't help but laugh gloomily again.

"However, with your quality, you are indeed more hopeful than Tsuruno, and after a year of rigorous training, you may become a player recognized by the Holy Grail by expanding the magic circuit through the Marking Worm! 桀桀~ It really makes me curious, what kind of wish are you for, you can do it like this! ”

"On this point, you don't need to worry about dirty inkstones!"

After hearing the old man's words, Yan Ye also understood that he had agreed to his proposal, and the rest did not need to be taken care of by this disgusting guy, and now, there was only one thing in their intersection, the Holy Grail......

……

This is a mansion in the deep mountain town of Fuyuki City, and its owner is the famous family of the entire Fuyuki, the Tosaka family, but, at this time, the people who live here are not the people of the Tosaka family, of course, it can't be said that it has nothing to do with the Tosaka family, it is a young man named Yanfeng Qili.

At this moment, Fuyuki has already set up early at night, and under this night, the people who work in the sunlight should naturally rest, but there are people in this world who are suitable for activities at this time, they are the mysterious category opposite to the light, and Feng Qili is one of them.

Tonight, he will also carry out a very important matter, although as a person concerned, he does not have any real sense of it, but he knows that it is important, and from the worldly examples, common sense, he can judge this, and he also uses this as the criterion for judging, because he himself does not have such a so-called scale.

However, Yan Feng didn't make any special moves now, just kept such a quiet, or ethereal, posture, waiting for something, and for this man with extraordinary patience, there was no problem with this.

As I said before, under the concealment of the night, the person Yan Feng was waiting for came here, cautious enough, coupled with his magic strength that is not weak, this person's visit probably no one else knows, the red suit, elegant posture, full of majestic temperament, is the head of the Tosaka family, Tosaka Shichen.

And rumors from the outside world that almost half a year ago, because of what happened to the youngest daughter of the Tosaka family, the master and apprentice should have turned against each other and completely broke up, as the master, Tosaka Shichen was angry with the connivance of the Templar Church and caused the death of his daughter, and drove the former Holy See representative Yan Fengqili as a disciple out of the master's door, and finally broke completely, everything is so natural.

However, rumors are just rumors after all, and this incomparably real illusion is only a cover for some purpose after all, and for Tosaka Tokitomi, this is also a help from his youngest daughter, and he works harder because of this, at least he thinks so.

"So, Qili, let's start now!"

After receiving the order of the master and granting it, the agent of the mechanical version of the action nodded, and then walked to the magic array that had already been completed in the basement, and three years of practice and preparation finally kicked off the prelude to fate at this time.

"Full, full, full, full, full, full!"

"Repeatedly, followed by five"

"However, when it is full, it is a waste opportunity!"

"Declare—"

"Thou shalt obey my commands, and my life is with thy sword!"

"At the call of the Holy Grail—"

"If you are willing to obey this will and this righteousness, then respond!"

"Swear by this!"

"I want to accomplish all the good deeds in the world, and I want to punish all the evil deeds in the world!"

"I am the one who bears his chains!"

"Thou art for the seven days of the three great spirits—"

"From the Wheel of Restraint, Guardian of the Libras!"

The most normal mantra should be like this, but without any emotion, the substitute who looks like a walking corpse did not stop chanting, and without the holy relic, he had decided some things a long time ago, under the thoughts of his teacher and himself, among them were the two ends of the mantra to be added at this moment!

After chanting except for the last two ends of the spell (don't ask me what it is, I don't know, if you want to blame, blame the mushroom...... The magic of the rushing flow has been accelerated to a limit, and with this as an opportunity, the summoned pattern shines with brilliant light, and the blood-colored light makes people unable to open their eyes, and then-

In the dazzling light that continued to overflow, an extremely dark figure appeared, petite, but exuding an aura that could not be ignored, and after the light weakened, the two who opened their eyes finally saw the face of the heroic spirit who was called an assassin......