Time slowly rewinds to the night before Lu Xiu greeted Dante.

Hassan was shrouded in a cloak and looked at Qili beside him.

"Are you going to send me to death?"

The two of them were standing on a hill not far from Tosaka's house at this time.

"In order to obtain the Holy Grail, I want you to hide from everyone's eyes as an assassin, and the best way is to fake your death." Qili said her plan indifferently.

"That guy doesn't just do what you tell you to do... And... Who told you that an assassin has to be hidden? Hassan gave him a strange look, as if he were talking about common sense.

"Listening to your tone, are you strong?" Qili looked at Hassan, who was shrouded in a cloak, and questioned a little.

"All things are false, all things are allowed." Hassan faintly spat out an unbelievable word.

"What do you mean?" Qili was a little confused.

"Assassin's Creed. It doesn't matter if I'm strong or not, as long as you give the order, I'll do it, so..."Hassan didn't continue.

"Then, please fake your death and disappear in front of everyone's eyes." Qili still insisted on her own ideas.

"Yes." Hassan nodded, and jumped directly from the high mountain, swooping down towards the Tosaka house.

Countless magic formations were quietly unfolded.

But Hassan ignored the countless magic arrays and rushed straight in.

Countless magic tricks rang out, but Hassan actually rushed straight into the house shrouded in magic under the magic bombardment.

"Miscellaneous repair! Who allowed a rat like you, who can only hide in the shadows, to trespass on the king's territory? The familiar tone rang out in the sky.

Along with this, there are countless treasures that are used as bombs.

Hassan looked at the treasures flying towards him, and with a slight grip in his hand, a huge heavy sword appeared in his hand, wielding it at will, and he easily knocked down all the treasures one by one.

"Oh? When will the underground rats also do this kind of swordsmanship? Gilgamesh was surprised.

Without saying a word, the earth seemed to tremble, and he leaped into the air, and slashed straight at Gilgamesh with his great sword.

"Miscellaneous, who allowed you to be at the same height as this king!" Countless ripples glowed with golden light, appearing around Hassan, and in the next second, the treasure was inserted straight into Hassan's body.

Hassan fell to the ground abruptly, coughed, and slowly collapsed.

"Hmph, mouse." Gilgamesh glanced disdainfully at Hassan, who had fallen to the ground, and slowly disappeared.

A bat flew slowly through the sky through the night, and underground, a mouse jumped lightly, lay on Hassan's body, sniffed lightly, and then quickly sprang out.

Yan Feng Qili waited quietly, and only when all the demons suddenly turned into ashes did he slowly walk down from the top of Shantou, and Hassan, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly turned into a dark shadow and slowly appeared beside him.

"Don't you have desires?" Hassan looked at his master with some surprise.

Qili didn't speak, and walked quietly deep into the forest of Chaozhen.

He didn't choose to go to Shichen's mansion, and now going is equivalent to doing everything he did before in vain.

"Interesting Master." Hassan looked at Qili's back and chuckled.

As an immortal being, Hassan seems to have not seen such a person for a long time.

At the same time, Weber frowned, looking at the big man in front of him, a fairy shell, like a Maitreya Buddha, lying on his side on the ground, staring at the TV and watching all kinds of war movies with relish.

"Huh? The Assassin has been killed! Feed! rider！ Hear no! The Assassin has been killed! Webb exclaimed.

The strong man's gaze was not shifted by Weber's words, and it seemed that he was more concerned with the various military weapons on television than intelligence.

“rider！” Webb shouted dissatisfied.

"What's there to care about with that little bug." Rider said disdainfully, "Compared to those bugs hiding in the shadows, boy, this is amazing!" This one! A fanatical expression pointed to something on the TV.

Webb looked over blankly, only to see a cool-looking plane speeding through the sky.

“rider！ Now it's at war! War! I work hard every day to gather information, you like that! Webber exclaimed, "I doubt your strength!" ”

Rider suddenly glanced at Webb and stopped talking about something.

"Indeed... Although the first thing that started between wars was intelligence warfare, sometimes it is necessary to show your strength, boy, have you found out the location of the other masters? Rider asked.

"Hmm... Assassin is out, Archer seems to be very powerful, Luncer and Berserker's current location is still uncertain, despite some footprints, Caster has not yet determined the final master, and the only thing left is Saber..."Webb snapped his fingers and counted.

"Oh? Then saber! Rider's eyes lit up, and he slapped Webb on the shoulder and laughed heartily.

"Are you sure?" Webb also wanted to make sure, but before the words fell, his body was picked up by the rider and jumped directly from the window.

“rider！ This is the third floor! Webb exclaimed.

Who knew that a deep pit accompanied by a loud noise woke up the two old men in the house, and looked out the window suspiciously, only to find that there was no one.

At this time, Webb was carried by the rider and stared blankly at the various clouds around him.

They stood on top of an ox cart, and two bulls with thunderous feet dragged a chariot through the sky.

"You are—" Webb was speechless.

"This is an offering from King Goldias to the god Zeus, I can call it a rider, so it must have something to do with it." Rider smiled and said, "Sa, boy, tell me where Saber is." ”

That's where this morning's movement took place.

Standing with Dante in a roofless house one after another, quietly looking at the two in the sky.

"I am the King of Conquest, Iskander! By the orders of the Master! Come and show your might! Unknown saber yo! Are you interested in joining me and conquering this colorful world with me? Iskandar laughed heartily and said slowly.

It seemed to be early in the morning, and Lu Xiu's house was surrounded by a magic circle dispersed by ordinary people, so even if Iskandar made such a big movement, there was no one around.

As we all know, the Holy Grail War was fought in secret.

A few drops of cold sweat slowly dripped from Weber's forehead, and the two swords that rose into the sky just now really shocked him.

Had it not been for Iskandar's pull on the reins, they would have been cut in half by now.

Even if it was extremely far away from the sword, the sharp aura in it cut his face and there was still a faint pain.