Inside, Wren and Ryunosuke sat around a table, lazily staring at the crystal ball on the table.

Like many dead fat houses, each of them has a bucket of popcorn in their hands and a few glasses of Coke in front of them.

Of course, there are also some delicious puffed foods.

After the two waited for a while, in the picture, in the dead of night, when everything was silent, a man in black appeared.

It was a certain Hassan who came directly to a leap of faith, fell from the cliff, and landed silently in front of the Tosaka house.

Of course, Shi Chen had already set up one or twenty layers of enchantment in the courtyard of the mansion for detection and defense, which was a well-defended military fortress.

But the Assassin was not useless, and with the ability to block his breath, he easily passed through several layers of alarm barriers, and broke through defenses with ease.

At the table, Ryunosuke looked at the magical scene and said with a smile:

"Mr. Ackerman, this is the stupid hanger you said you said, he can be divided into 80 people, but he is deceived by his other 79 personalities.

It's really pitiful, his master is also lying to him, and actually asks him to send people thousands of miles away......"

The corners of Wren's mouth went up, and he nodded, and Ryunosuke drank Coke while eating popcorn.

After eating and drinking, Wren began to explain to his master:

"Ryunosuke, look at Mr. Hassan's flexible posture, how chic he is, easily crossing one enchantment after another.

And that vigorous movement, amazing physical toughness, he dodged detection traps with incredible precision.

I think he can go street dance, or even participate in the 1996 Atlanta Olympics, win all the gold medals in gymnastics, high jump, running, hurdles and other events, and make Americans cry and faint in the toilet......"

The tone of Wren's commentary was subdued, and his voice was full of passion, and Ryunosuke was also very excited to watch and listen.

In the picture, this Hassan is like a bamboo, passing through many obstacles and approaching the center of the courtyard.

"Look, that Hassan in the number 10 shirt! He's a striker, he's scoring a hat-trick and breaking through the enemy's three blocks in a row!

A confident smile appeared on the striker's face...... Ahem, even though he was wearing a skull mask, you could definitely feel that Hassan was exuding an astonishing amount of confidence from top to bottom.

At this moment, he is the soul of the team! It's the king of the pitch! He will lead the whole team to lift that Hercules......"

In the picture, in the next second, a shiny spear flew like lightning from directly above, piercing the back of Hassan's hand.

The passionate voice of Wren in the room also stopped abruptly, and then ...... And then there became.

The Hero King made his debut with dozens of golden vortices behind him, and he unceremoniously projected a few more precious Phantasmas to blast poor Hassan to slag.

"Oh my God, it's so unfortunate, it's a tragedy."

Cutting off the picture from the demon, Wren looked sorry, and after pretending to sigh, he put away the crystal ball.

Ryunosuke slapped his thigh with excitement and exclaimed, "Yay, that's so cool!" It turns out that this is the Holy Grail War, and this is the most gorgeous way to die! ”

It's like a teacher looking at a rebellious student who has returned to his right path, and Wren has a relieved expression on his face.

"Ryunosuke, do you understand the charm of the wonderful dramatic conflict and the instant reversal of the situation?"

After Ryunosuke grunted and drank a glass of Coke, he wiped the corners of his mouth and said excitedly:

"I think I understand your philosophy a little. A second ago, Mr. Hassan was confident and high-spirited, believing that victory was within reach.

But in the next second, he immediately slipped into the abyss, his confidence collapsed completely, and he couldn't even struggle, he could only be swallowed up by great despair and meet his doomed death! ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but get up from his chair and look at Wren with reverence.

"Mr. Ackerman, all this ...... It's wonderful, thank you for giving me a taste of the truly advanced means of killing. ”

Ryunosuke felt that he would no longer be obsessed with that simple and crude method of killing, and if he did not destroy a person's faith, it would not be real death at all.

Seeing this, Wren bowed slightly, and the second stage of the master's training plan was a complete success.

He commanded directly:

"Ryunosuke, have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow, we're going to say hello to the other people who are participating in the game."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to more exciting performances."

…………

The next day, the sky was clear, the wind was smooth, and there was one less person who looked up at the vastness of the universe and looked down on the prosperity of the category.

It was close to noon, and it still looked peaceful in Fuyuki today.

But when Wren was lying on the couch with a crystal ball in his hand and saw a flight from Germany stop at the nearest airport, he knew that the days of leisure were gone.

Artoria arrives, accompanied by Alice the Little Grail, the artificial human of the House of Einzbelen.

The Einzberen family may have been isolated from the world for too long, and their brains are a little funny, and the casual clothes they prepared for Alice Phil are still too flashy.

The combination of the two is so eye-catching that it can be described as standing out from the crowd, and it is difficult for Wren not to find out.

Saber, she wore a tie and a dark suit in French European style, and she looked heroic and beautiful in men's clothes.

Alice Phil, with long shiny silver hair, peculiar red pupils, and an elegant white wool coat, looks noble and elegant.

One black and one white, two big beauties with very different temperaments, this combination can be called black and white, even if you are in the downtown area, the return rate is quite amazing.

They did not hide their whereabouts, they were in the crowd of people, leisurely and casually, Alice Fell, who was out of the castle for the first time in her life, was curious about everything, looking left and right, looking at the shops on both sides of the street.

"These two women are orange in orange." In the hotel, Wren put down the crystal ball and got up from the couch.

"The legendary King Arthur turned out to be a girl? Why did those historians go, are they all mentally retarded? Ryunosuke sighed, this is incredible.

He believed that Mr. Ackerman would not lie to him, and that the blonde girl in the picture was the Knight King, but he was still surprised by all this.

Wren put on a black trench coat and a sunhat, and said to Ryunosuke:

"Let's go, don't be surprised, the history books say that Alexander the Great is less than 1.6 meters, but in fact he is more than 2 meters tall......"

The two wore low-key casual clothes and went out together.

Unlike Saber's group, the two of them in cheap clothes didn't look back at all.

Wren asks Ryunosuke to stay on the rooftop of a building near Seaside Park, and uses magic to establish a connection with him.

"Ryunosuke, you just wait here, and when the fight starts, I will turn on audio-visual sharing and broadcast live, you remember my gestures."

"I see." On the rooftop, Ryunosuke looked down at the sparkling bay and nodded with a smile.

Wren smiled slightly, and disappeared directly into the spirit.

…………

The red sun is setting in the west, and the sky is getting dark.

The navy blue night slowly fell, and the huge moon wheel hung high in the sky, and the stars were shining and dotted among them.

It was a beautiful night.

The 665-meter-long Dongmu Bridge, which spans the entire Weiyuan River, is a three-span continuous middle-way arch bridge not far from the sea.

Fifty meters above the top of the arch of the bridge, the evening breeze was blowing, and Webb Velvet was trembling and lying on the cold steel bone, arguing with the burly Rider next to him.

“Rider…… We...... Hurry up from this ...... Let's go down...... It's just too high here. ”

The future second is still a rookie, Webb panicked at the moment, and pleaded in a trembling tone.

The King of Conquest drank his wine and explained heartily: "This is an excellent monitoring position, now we might as well put ourselves in a high place for a while and take a good look." ”

Suddenly, Iskander, the king of conquest, raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to stop talking to his master.

"I think so too, good evening, both."

A white rain of light quickly solidified, and Wren stood to the right of the conquering king with his hands on his chest, greeting him and his princess.