Chapter Seventy-Five: The Little Grail

Artoria gently placed Ellie on the bed.

Although it was gentle, Artoria had no experience in taking care of others, and her strength was a little heavy. Alice Phil didn't react at all, her five senses had been deprived and she fell into a deep sleep, unable to perceive the outside world.

Gradually, Alice Phil's body began to collapse, revealing the body of the Little Grail.

"Elie !!" Artoria tried to hug her in tears, but it was too late, only a little light passed from her palm.

Recalling the few days Alice Fell spent with her, Artoria couldn't help but feel sad and distressed. But there is nothing she can do about such a result, which is not within her power.

Alice Phil had already confessed to Artoria the other day. Artoria was also mentally prepared, and she cherished the time she spent together. Even so, Artoria was heartbroken.

Emiya Kiritsugu still had a blank and calm face, perhaps his mood fluctuated a few times when Alice Fell had just turned into a small chalice. Then he regained his composure and became the sophisticated, emotionless machine.

Seeing the golden grail revealing its form, he quickly stepped forward and snatched it in his hand.

Artoria had just calmed down and stood up when she saw Kiritsugu Emiya do this.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, you!!" Artoria doesn't even want to use the title of Imperial Lord now. "Don't you have any affection for Ellie? Is it worth it for you to do this for the sake of this war? ”

"It's worth it." Emiya Kiritsugu replied coldly, "I made up my mind long before the Holy Grail War, all in order to fulfill my long-cherished wish. ”

"Your long-cherished wish?" Mordred interrupted him: "Obviously, you can't protect the people around you. ”

"Your father is not much different from me." Emiya Kiritsugu sneered coldly: "As a container, all this is doomed. There is no escape from fate. Besides, if this Holy Grail War fails, it will be Illya's turn next time. ”

Not wanting to do any more nonsense, Emiya Kiritsugu picked up the Holy Grail and ran in the direction of Yanagito Temple.

Artoria stomped her foot, and had to follow Mordred with a look of resentment.

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In the Liudong Temple, there is a quiet place, only the bright moonlight shines on the desolate courtyard full of fallen leaves, the weeds on the ground are at least two feet high, and the broken bluestone slabs of unknown age are crawling with moss and unknown vines in front of the door.

The incense in this temple is not very prosperous. At this time, the monks in the temple all went to bed early.

Surrounded by exodicating spells, these unrelated monks all withdrew from the temple.

By the time Mordred and Artoria arrived at the Ryuto Temple, Emiya Kiritsugu had already begun to lay out the plan.

Kiritsugu was well prepared. Not only does it carry high-tech equipment for night battles, but it also sets up the magic of traps and enchantments in advance to deal with various unexpected situations that may arise.

He was seriously looking for the best sniper spot. Rider's master Webb is the biggest weak point of this group of masters and slaves. In the event of a war, it would be difficult for the Emperor to take care of Weber. In this case, if you can snipe Weber, the victory will be easier. No matter how angry the Emperor may be, he will die quickly due to the loss of his mana.

In his expectation, the "reckless man" of the Rider Emperor would definitely attack directly from the front. With Saber attacking from the front to attract the enemy's attention, he has a good chance of waiting for an opportunity to snipe. He didn't know what the Great Emperor would do after understanding the unfavorable situation, which caused him great pressure.