Song Zhong frowned, absorbing all the memories that came from after the clone dissipated.

Sure enough, it was discovered by the assassin at once.,Fortunately, the doppelganger still inherited my wit.,Such a provocative word before dissipation.,According to the proud character of the hero king, he will definitely not make a strategic shift or anything like that.,In this case,This point is confirmed.。

The other clones and elves have not sent back news, so let's consider the hair of the hero king first.

……

The villa of the Tosaka family,

Shi Chen respectfully bowed his head in front of the hero king and said, "It is the fault of the lower to let the thieves disturb the king. ”

"Hmph, soon I will use his life to wash away this sin of disrespect."

"This is inevitable, but please bear with the king a little, before discovering the other heroic spirits, after all, our goal is to achieve the final victory......" Shi Chen saw that the hero king seemed to have some intention of finding that guy immediately and shooting him to death with his sword, but now that the enemy's situation is unknown, he obviously can't do this, so he can only persuade.

"Huh?"

"Although the king is the strongest, those who are young may sneak attack while the king is on the vergean, which will hinder the king's journey, so please be patient with the king."

"Hmph, then let this miscellaneous cultivator live a little longer." The Hero King snorted coldly and disappeared.

"King, wise." The hour sent the hero king away.

Where is this looking for a servant, it's just looking for a father.

The assassin and the bow rank are on his side, judging from the performance of that guy, he didn't use weapons, he just used fire magic and finally turned into a crow to escape, most likely it is the magician level, and it can't be ruled out that it is other ranks to confuse the public.

Judging from his abilities, a wide range of fire magic and crows, not very old or a dwarf, is there a character in history who fits this description?

The hour fell into deep thought.

……

Early in the morning, Song Zhong got another message from the doppelganger and found Einzberen's castle in Winterwood City.

Well, in addition, the cause of death of Song Zhong-2 was a headshot, well, a sniper rifle, the kind that was silenced.

So this world is to feel all kinds of ways to die?

Song Zhong's head hurts, and the memory of being shot in the head makes Song Zhong's whole person feel bad.

Shi Chen still said a few words here, Einzberen, the master here should be the palace, worthy of being a magician killer, he didn't even give a chance to communicate, he was killed with one shot, which was not polite at all.

But it's better to choose Kiritsugu's side, at least, King Arthur is much better at talking than the Hero King.

Song Zhong briefly considered it and decided that the task should start with King Arthur, who was easy to communicate with.

Putting away the vigilant elves, leaving the warm recliner where he had stayed for the night, Song finally walked towards the castle of the Einzberen family.

In all fairness, in the absence of the Holy Grail War, Fuyuki City is like an ordinary city, calm and peaceful.

Middle-aged women in the bazaar are talking to vegetable vendors hoping to get a friendly price, student parties and office workers are hurrying around the streets in the hope of not being late, there are strong men more than two meters tall who pull their children out of the bookstore, and some older people in the park are exercising.

There seems to be something wrong with the words.

Song Zhong turned his head and saw a strong man walking on the street like a tower.

Red hair, wearing short sleeves emblazoned with the words "Grand Strategy", holding a stack of books in one hand and a little dwarf with a desperate face in the other.

This short is only relative to a strong man, anyway, the shortest one here should be Song Zhong.

The King of Conquerors, and his lord Webb.

Fate, it's up to you!

Song Zhong's eyes lit up and he walked towards the two.

"Little brother, is there anything wrong with you?" Seeing Song Zhong walking towards him, the King of Conquest stopped and asked very kindly.

"I want some of your beard." Song finally thought about it for a while, but it was better not to beat around the bush and say it directly.

"My beard?" The King of Conquest was a little surprised, what could this thing do?

"No, you can't!" Webb frowned, his eyes full of suspicion as he looked at Song Zhong, he knew that there were some special curses that would use these things, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a collector who heard about an interesting war going on in the city and wanted to get some objects of legendary heroes to collect. I can come up with some magical objects, and of course, you can ask for them, or I can do anything in exchange. Song Zhong saw that the people around him didn't pay attention to this, so he said.

"Oh, that's right." The King of Conquest made a pensive expression. "It's a pity, I think I look pretty good, and I have a good beard or something."

"Is that so? Then I will tell you the names of the other six Heroic Spirits who participated in this war, can I change them? Beards or something, they can grow back in a few days. Don't worry, I won't do anything harmful to you with my beard, just for collection, and I can make a contract. ”

"Well, in that case, it's not impossible, but my beard is very precious......"

"But the names of several other heroic spirits are also very precious, as a king on the battlefield, he should know the importance of enemy intelligence, and know himself and his opponent to win all battles."

"Then if you find other Heroic Spirits and sell them the information, won't I lose money?" The king of conquest made Song Zhong's careful thinking clear.

"I can make a contract." Song Zhong said.

"No, you don't have to, you just follow us for three days."

"Three days, too long, if the other Heroes are defeated, I won't be able to collect their belongings." Song Zhong shook his head, "In this case, I will follow you until you meet the next Heroic Spirit, or the first Heroic Spirit leaves." ”

"No problem!" The King of Conquest readily agreed.