This feeling of pleasure was even stronger than when he stabbed Shi Chen to death, Yan Feng Qili thought in his heart.

The old priest Yan Fengli was in tears, constantly mourning for his friend, worried that the Holy Grail would fall into the hands of careerists, and did not know how to explain to Shi Chen's family......

Looking at his father's sad appearance, he thought that he was his son, and he was a murderer, and it was his teacher who killed him, and mourned hypocritically......

At the same time that Father Mapo was extremely happy, he suddenly had a strong feeling of how ironic fate was!

If there is a God, how great is he, only the gods can weave everything in the world so wonderfully.

He doesn't really care about good and evil, just watching the people on earth put on a wonderful tragicomedy can satisfy God and make him laugh.

The world has never been kind to those who are kind.

Justice, evil, cold-blooded selfishness, selfless dedication, defending the country, aggression and plunder...... These are actually the same as the two sides of people.

It's just a little different!

Yan Feng Qili shouted in his heart, completely bidding farewell to his numb self in the past and strengthening his new ideals.

Pursue the supremacy of human pleasure!

Half an hour later, the old priest, who was immersed in grief, barely recovered and discussed the follow-up with his son.

"Qili, have you informed Shi Chen's wife?"

"I told her this morning that she had passed out due to excessive grief and is still resting in the hospital."

The old priest sighed, only feeling extremely tired, and a ray of light flashed in Yan Fengqili's eyes when he saw this.

"Father, go and rest, and I'll oversee the Holy Grail War."

The old priest wanted to refuse, but when he saw Shi Chen's cold corpse and knew that his son's servant had not been eliminated, he couldn't help but feel lost and exhausted.

There is no hope, the Holy Grail will inevitably fall into the hands of others, and it is too late to transfer people from the Church headquarters to stop it.

"Okay, I'll deal with the aftermath of Shi Chen, no matter what, the magic inheritance of the Tosaka family can't be broken.

Fortunately, Shi Chen's body is still intact, and with the method of the church, the magic mark in his body can be completely removed and handed over to her daughter to inherit in the future. ”

Yan Fengli was picking up Shi Chen's body and sighed, he had already decided that he would definitely help Shi Chen's wife and daughter as much as possible.

At the very least, let Rin Tosaka completely inherit the family's magic mark and become an excellent magician.

He felt guilty about Aoi and Rin, but it was the only thing he could do for his friends.

But what gave the old priest a headache was that Tosaka Sakura was brought back from the Kiri's house by Shi Chen, what should she do?

After all, there is only one magic mark of the Tosaka family.

Forget it, if it really doesn't work, he will let Sakura Tosaka join the Templar Church and train as a substitute.

Although the training of the Substitute Walker is very hard for the little girl, at least it allows her to protect herself.

Yan Fengli was about to deal with the affairs of Shi Chen, and Father Ma Po successfully took over the power of the overseer.

The overseers of the Templar Church are not ornaments, and the people of the Church are all over Fuyuki City, and they can know immediately when there is a disturbance, and their ability to obtain information is no weaker than that of Assassins.

After getting the identity of the Overseer, Yan Feng Qili immediately looked through some information and successfully learned Rider's hideout.

Yes, the people of the church have found Webb's abode.

You have sent someone to keep a close eye on Webb Wilwitt's every move, and to notify me as soon as there is news.

This was the first order issued to the people of the church after Yan Fengqili became the interim overseer.

Of course, he didn't want to take Archer to defeat the King of Conquest, but he just wanted to take advantage of the battle between Rider and Wuming to attack the Willow Cave Temple with the Hero King.

"Qili, it looks like you're ready."

In the gloomy basement of the church, a bright golden rain of light emerged, and the Hero King revealed his true face.

There was a hint of a smile in his blood-colored pupils, and Qili's performance in front of his father Yan Fengli before was very pleasant to him.

Father Mapo held the cross in his hand and prayed a few words before he said, "Do I have any grievances with this arrangement?" ”

"It's okay to let those two daring guys win or lose, this king can wait, and before that he can have fun with that funny woman from Saber."

Jin Shanshan chuckled lightly and said indifferently.

This group has been prepared.

…………

Winterwood City, McKinsey House.

Webber yawned and got up from bed, he had a dream about a king, about an army that swept across the world, about the legend of the "endless sea".

"Haha~"

Rider was still the same, wearing a white T-shirt and sitting in front of the color TV with a smile on his face.

He took the handle and happily played the game called "Grand Strategy".

This child-like appearance made Weber really hard to think that the man in front of him was Alexander the Great.

But that night, the scene seen in the "King's Army" could not be faked.

Webb, who had slept lazily, couldn't help but stretch, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at Rider for a while.

"What's the matter, Master, looking listless." The Great Emperor grinned, his rough voice full of energy.

Webber was excited, and when he came back to his senses, he lowered his head slightly: "Rider, am I useless?" ”

"How so? What are you thinking about? The Emperor looked at him in surprise and shook his head.

Webber was still very unhappy in his heart, and his voice was very low:

"Rider, I'm sorry... Because of my incompetence, you had to expose your cards in front of a strong opponent. ”

Listening to his self-reproachful voice, the emperor's face became serious:

"What nonsense are you talking about! I exist in this day and age because you provide me with magic! ”

"But, I ......"

"No, but!"

The Emperor stood up suddenly, walked up to Weber in a few steps, reached out and patted his thin shoulder, and said loudly:

"The Servant exists because of the Master, and protecting the Master's safety is my most basic responsibility, and I just exposed the treasure, and I will only feel very happy to be able to exchange you for still being alive!"

"Rider......" Webber's eyes flashed with tears, he turned his head away, and said in a trembling voice, "But now, it seems to be your weakness and burden!" ”

The Emperor was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Rider, I'm dragging my feet, why are you still so happy?" Webb's eyes were red and his expression was confused.

"Don't you understand? Recognizing one's weakness and having a feeling of unwillingness is exactly the psychology of the hegemon! ”

The Emperor laughed heartily and touched Weber's head.

"I was a little hesitant before, whether to take you to fight that guy Wuming, but now I don't have any doubts.

Master, come with me and embark on the journey of the Overlord together! ”

The Emperor looked at Weber with an appreciative look on his face, his eyes full of encouragement and affirmation.

Weber couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, his heart was very moved, and he asked with a trembling of his lips:

"Iskander, a man like me, really...... Is it qualified to stand by your side and go into battle with you? ”

"Of course! As long as you have the courage to face death, I can take you to any battlefield!

Master, I don't think you're a burden! Make a decision, would you like to gallop with me? ”

The Emperor stared at him with a torch gaze and asked with a serious expression.

Weber's body trembled slightly, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid, and the danger of intervening in the battle between the servants could be imagined, and the emotions in his heart fluctuated violently.

He's just a trainee magician, hiding behind and surviving, winning or losing, waiting for the outcome of Rider and Caster's battle.

That's the smart thing to do, isn't it?

Magicians should be ruthless and make the most calm and rational judgments, that's what magicians should do, isn't it?

However, he was very unwilling!

————

Just like he chose to come to the Holy Grail War, wasn't it just to prove himself? What is the difference between running away and indulging your weakness and when you were in the clock tower?

This time, don't back down!

When he suppressed the hesitation and cowardice in his heart, Webb had already burst into tears and looked up at the tall and burly man in front of him.

It wasn't that he wasn't scared, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought that he might die without a body.

But Webb Wilwitt still cried out in tears:

"Take me, Rider! Don't give me another chance to hesitate! I was afraid that I would lose my courage.

But I really want to be like you, the kind of warrior who dares to challenge everything, the kind of overlord who conquers the world! ”

"Very good, this is the lord of this king!" The Emperor's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes bloomed with a terrifying look.

This group is also ready.