The moonlight was like water, and it was late at night, and Emiya Shirou was still haunted by the words of Kiritsu Shinji in the morning.

After saying angry words in the heat of his head, it wasn't until the afternoon that he really thought about Sabe

It is impossible for such an upright heroic spirit to attack an ordinary person, unless he uses a spell, but this will be too much to gain and lose.

After knowing the effect of the spell, Emiya Shirou planned to kill at least one or two servants when the two spells were used up.

If one of them is used to slaughter Shiji, it will be a great loss.

He thought about it for a while and realized that if he didn't tell Sabe about it

If you want to assassinate Shinji by yourself, there is basically no other way.

Daddy Emiya Kiritsugu's connections can still be used, but now that Fuyuki City is forbidden to outsiders, if a large number of foreigners come here at the same time, it will inevitably attract attention and expose their minds.

After thinking about it, he put his mind on Chen Yu, and in his opinion, A

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It's too easy to kill an ordinary person a few kilometers away, and the only difficulty is probably how to hide it from other people's eyes and ears.

If it weren't for Shinji Makiri, he probably wouldn't have thought of using assassination to do things like this in his life.

"Shirou."

Sabe

I don't know when he stood outside the door of the utility storeroom, and a sentence pulled his thoughts back.

"Huh? What's wrong, Sabe

？ He asked, quickly adjusting his expression.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel the breath of magic, are you still practicing magic so late?" Artoria asked.

"Yes, but it's not ancient magic, it's the magic that my father gave me, so I guess I stick to it every day." The Emiya coyote slapped the wood chips in his hand that had collapsed due to the failure of the reinforcement supplement, and said as if nothing had happened.

"I learned from Sakura and Fujimura that the magic you are best at is strengthening." Artoria walked in and said.

"Where is it good at, before I learned ancient magic with you, except for this enhanced magic, I didn't know anything else at all." He said, spreading his hands.

"So how does the reinforcement work? In my time, there was no such type of magic that could be used to enhance the performance of the Noble Phantasm? ”

Artoria asked, standing not far in front of the Emiya coyote.

"Absolutely." The Emiya Coyote nodded without hesitation, "The so-called enhancement is not only to increase the strength of the object, but also to increase the effect of the object. ”

"I don't know about the others, but my words, it is impossible to strengthen the material of the Noble Phantasm, at most it is ordinary steel, or something like stone."

"Well... However, there is still some potential, after all, as you rest the ancient magic, the mana level will increase accordingly, and it should not be a problem to deepen the enhanced magic at that time. Artoria said.

The Emiya coyote nodded, picked up a black stone from the ground, and gestured, "You see, if you say this, it's to make it harder." ”

"If it's that bulb, it's to make it brighter."

He pointed to the light bulb and said, "Imagine what the object is made of, and then use my magic to enhance it." ”

"I see, but I still have some questions." Artoria looked as if she had thought of something, and her eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

"Your father should know more than just magic, why would you want to learn this?" She asked.

Ten years ago, Einomiya Kiritsugu used a sniper. Hit. The skill of the gun, no magician in the world can match, if the Weigong coyote can learn half of his skills, he will not be so passive in the face of other masters.

"I can't help it, my father taught me a lot of magic, but all I can learn in the end is strengthening."

The Emiya Coyote said, "Yesterday you told me that whether it is ancient magic or modern magic, its root is the accumulation of power, flowing and changing. ”

"Is the magic form of Rin Tosaka's family, the magic of throwing gems, also within this category?"

"Of course." Artoria nodded, "Their family's school is called gem magic, and it is the transfer of magic to various objects and storage. ”

"It's a genre that's easy to pass on, but it's very expensive."

The Weigong Coyote was stunned when he heard this, and the tone of his voice subconsciously increased: "Are you saying that the gems she used before are all real gems??? ”

"Of course."

"Gems are easy to reside in magic, especially ores formed by natural spirits that sleep in the ground." Artoria explained.

“A

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's master transfers mana to gems and stores them into cannons with plenty of mana. Bullets or formations are used to instantaneously fire and suppress enemies. ”

"It's really rich..."The Weigong coyote sighed, and then looked at the pile of rags at his feet, lamenting that the gap was a little too big.

"The Tosaka family is an old demon family in modern times, naturally it is not something you can compare, don't think too much, continue to practice, I'm going to rest, you pay attention to rest, don't forget to sleep and eat, the combination of work and rest is the most conducive to moving forward."

With that, Artoria turned and left the utility storeroom.

For ordinary people, magic requires years of hard work and hard work to improve, but because of the participation in the Holy Grail War, he has broadened his horizons, even if he is sharpening his guns at this time, he still has a lot of gains.

In the early hours of the morning, after falling asleep while practicing the enhanced magic technique, an unusual wave of magic suddenly came out of the courtyard of the Weigong Coyote's house, extremely subtle and subtle, fleeting.

I saw several long silver-white threads like hairs spreading from one end of the sky, as if they had eyes, and they wrapped around the neck of the Emiya coyote without any stagnation, and then pierced into his flesh like needles.

In a trance, the Coyote saw a man walking steadily from the wasteland, carrying a stack of golden fur on his shoulders, which looked extremely supple and heavy, and exuded a little divine brilliance.

The coyote liked this scene very much, but only one thing, that is, the look of the man who was walking towards him was quite disgusting.

The picture stopped abruptly here, and the Weigong coyote woke up suddenly, and everything in front of him made him react quickly, he was held hostage, and the place where he was at the moment was the Liudong Temple, which came back every year.

The slightest movement caused him a burning pain in the silk threads around his neck and joints that made him unable to move.

If he had encountered this situation in the past, he might have been afraid that his hands would tremble, but he had witnessed Chen Yu's nuclear with his own eyes that day. With a flick of an arrow, there's nothing to fear about these things.

In this case, he was undoubtedly tied up by someone, or by some servant.

"Isn't the Holy Grail War suspended? I don't know which servant you are, so desperate, do you want to be targeted by everyone? ”

Before the coyote could finish speaking, a bunch of purple-red butterflies condensed out of thin air in the open space in front of him, and then gathered into a woman dressed in blue-purple robes.

"Servant, magician?"

"Oh? It's really beyond my expectations, in terms of lack of ability alone, you are also the best among several masters, and you can be so calm in front of me alone, it seems that Sabe

Really teaches you a lot of things. ”