Just as Sora was expecting Dilumudo to return soon, suddenly, a figure appeared behind her silently, but she was so focused on the battlefield in the distance that she ignored the situation around her.

This pampered aristocratic lady, let alone combat training, doesn't even know the most basic common sense of self-protection.

The figure behind her suddenly struck, grabbed Sora with lightning speed, and strangled Sora's neck with his arm, making her suddenly feel suffocated.

Sora was taken aback, and she was so strangled that she wanted to call Dilumudo with a spell, but before she could speak, she suddenly held a white cloth in one hand, covering her mouth and preventing her from speaking, and at the same time, she felt a cold thing against her head.

"Don't speak, as long as you make a little noise, I'll shoot."

A man's voice reached Sora's ears.

Sora had never been in this situation before, panicked, completely unaware of what to do, shortness of breath and fell into a huge panic.

What to do? What exactly should I do? It's to call out to La at the risk of losing the spell

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Still is......

Realizing this, it was interrupted, an inexplicable exhaustion eroded Sora's body and mind, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she fainted directly, leaning weakly against the figure behind her.

The soft moonlight sprinkled down, and a man with a resolute and cold face threw away the white cloth in his hand and firmly grasped Sora, who had fallen into a coma, it was Emiya Kiritsugu.

He tied Sora with a rope, then carried Sora on his shoulders and left the place.

……

At the same time, in the church.

For the overseer of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Yan Feng Lizheng, tonight was really a night that made him tired.

Although he was already serving as the overseer of the Holy Grail War for the second time, he never expected that a servant would unscrupulously cause such a difficult problem.

The scale of the problem is so great that not only the Templar Church, but even the Magic Society is secretly operating.

There is no time to argue about spheres of influence or responsibility, and working together to minimize the impact of tonight's event is a top priority.

As for the external explanation of tonight's incident, we can only use the name of toxic gases caused by the chemical reaction of industrial wastewater for the time being, to hide from the media reports.

At this time, the radio trucks patrolling the streets were announcing the hallucinogenic effect of toxic gas, and urged residents living along the river to go to the hospital immediately if they noticed symptoms themselves.

Of course, in all the hospitals where night care is conducted, there are magicians or agents with hints of brainwashing techniques on standby, which should eliminate most of the eyewitness testimony, but the whip is too long, and the whispers of rumors cannot be completely erased.

In order to conceal the world, Yan Feng Lizheng mobilized almost all the agents who were active in western Japan, including his own son Yan Feng Qili, and even used the secular power of the Holy See, which belongs to the Holy Church, to exert pressure from top to bottom to prevent the reporters of good deeds from digging into the matter.

I don't know how long it took, the endless phone calls finally came to an end, Yan Fengli was finally able to take a breath, and at this time, it was already late at night.

He was about to rest, but immediately remembered that there were still people waiting for him in the chapel, sighed, got up from his chair, and continued his job as an overseer.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, it's a bit of a lot of work tonight." Yan Fengli did not hide his exhaustion.

From the dimly lit worship seat, a laugh came: "This can't be helped, after all, the situation is serious." ”

Then, there was a slight metallic sound of wheelchair wheels turning, and a seated figure emerged from the shadows.

It was none other than Kenneth, the lord of Dilumudo.

Compared to before, he was so emaciated that he couldn't even stand and walk.

Anyone who knew Kenneth's past would never have imagined that he would be in such a situation.

However, from his eyes, you can still see the extreme personality of the genius magician of the past.

Although Kenneth's magic circuit was destroyed and his body was seriously injured, the strange thing is that his physical injuries could be cured, but after the injuries were healed, he was no longer a magician, and could only become an ordinary person.

During the healing period, he used the connections of the Ameroi family to get in touch with the excellent puppeteer living in Japan, and in exchange for a huge thank you gift, he recovered some of his injuries, and was given a wheelchair, which allowed him to move freely within his reach, and his originally numb lower body was gradually regaining consciousness, and if it went well, he would soon be able to get out of the wheelchair.

It was learned that Dilumudo and the Heroic Spirits had gone on a crusade against Caste

Kenneth pushed his wheelchair and came here non-stop, hoping to get the crusade against Caste from Yan Fenglizheng as soon as possible

- Additional Commands.

"Well, Mr. Father, what do you think of my expression? It's about crusading Caste

of the reward. ”

Kenneth had a courteous smile on his face, but he spoke in the opposite tone, even with a hint of intimidation.

Now he looks like an addict who has a drug/addiction attack and craves drugs/products.

Yan Fengli was looking at the former magician carefully, a little hesitant.

According to his original private plan, he hoped that the servants of Tosaka Time would be able to give Caste

The final blow, so that he could rightfully transfer all the spells to Tosaka Tokitoki.

But now, several servants have fought together against Caste

Then, according to the agreement, those servants can get additional spells from him, and this situation is not what Yan Fengli is expecting.

But there is no way, an agreement is an agreement, not to mention the alliance he is forming with Tosaka Tokichen under the table, even if it is for the sake of the face of the Templar Church, he can only do things according to the agreement.

Sighing in his heart, Yan Fengli nodded on the surface and said peacefully: "Indeed, La."

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Participated in the crusade against Caste

The battle was also quite heroic, as has been confirmed in the reports of several monitors. ”

"So, I'm really qualified to accept a spell, right?" Kenneth immediately pressed impatiently.

"But ......" glanced at Kenneth, and Yan Fengli turned sharply.

“La

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The results are not satisfactory, not like Ride

Playing forward like that, there is no male Sabe

Counterbalancing the sea devil like that, not to mention the female Sabe

That eliminated the sea devil in the end, so I judge ......"

"Wait a minute!" Kenneth excitedly interrupted Yan Fenglizheng's words, with a distorted expression on his face.

Seeing Kenneth like this, Yan Fenglizheng, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, was a little surprised.

"Father Lizheng, I remember that you promised to work together to defeat Caste

, everyone who contributes can get your gift spell, and La

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Participated in the crusade and fought with all your might, do you want to break your word? Fr. Lizheng. ”

Yan Fengli was leaning back in his seat, thinking about it with his eyes closed, and finally had to compromise.

"It's my negligence to not make the rules rigorously enough, according to the rules, ala

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can be rewarded. ”

"That is to say......" Kenneth was overjoyed.

"I'm talking about La

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of the Master. This time it was Kenneth's turn to be interrupted, and Yan Fengli was frowning, and glanced at Kenneth with a suspicious look on his face.

"Mr. Kenneth Achpolud, in your current situation, can you still be considered a Master?"

Kenneth was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealing a dark hatred for a moment, but he immediately regained the subtlety that a gentleman should have, and said with a smile: "About La."

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The contract was concluded by me and my fiancée, Sora, in the form of a joint commitment. ”

Yan Fenglizheng directly retorted: "But now, whether it is the supply of magic power or the management of the spell, isn't Miss Sola alone?" ”

was poked in the sore spot by Yan Fenglizheng, Kenneth's already reluctant smile almost faltered, and the only remaining kindness disappeared, and even, his expression looked a little hideous.

"For strategic reasons, I'm handing over the spell to Sora for the time being. But with La

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The dominance of the contract between them is still with me. If you are in doubt, you can go directly to La

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Confirm. And, most importantly, when I declare my status as a priest to the church, I register it in my own name. ”

Yan Fengli sighed.

He understands that even if this continues to be pursued, things will not change in any way.

And for him, the biggest headache for him was that an unexpected situation happened, and he had to assign the spell to the master outside of Tosaka Tokiki.

Therefore, even if he doesn't give the spell to Kenneth now, the spell will still end up in Kenneth's fiancée, not to mention that it will not do him any good to get involved in the infighting of the Aqipolud camp.

“…… Well, I admit your qualifications. Come, Mr. Kenneth, please hold out your hand. ”

Looking at Kenneth, Yan Fengli had no choice but to fulfill the agreement he had made before.

"Drink all the contents of the cup, and sins will be forgiven. It is the blood that I shed for all, the blood of the contract. ”

Yan Fengli was chanting a mantra, and with skillful technique, he performed a secret sign on Kenneth's outstretched hand, transferring one of the spells that was kept on his right wrist.

The whole process, without any pain, was completed within minutes, and a bright red spell appeared on the back of Kenneth's right hand.

"Then, please continue to fight for glory as a master." Yan Fengli said to Kenneth, and then turned around, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Kenneth.

"That's nature." Kenneth nodded with a smile on his face, looking at the spell in his hand, ecstatic, and even his expression was particularly crazy.

Then, he glanced at Yan Fenglizheng, who was facing away from him, his eyes were gloomy, and a cold killing intent appeared.

Kenneth took out the pistol hidden in the wheelchair seat, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Father Lizheng, who was facing away from him, and pulled the trigger with trembling fingers.

Bang!!

Tongues of fire erupted, and the sound of dry gunfire shattered the silence of the temple of the gods.

Seeing the old priest fall to the ground, Kenneth just glanced at it, then ignored it, lowered his head, and looked intoxicated at the bright red spell engraved on the back of his right hand.

He only had one spell now, and he was already in a very disadvantageous situation compared to other competitors who kept the spell in use, so it was absolutely impossible for him to watch the masters of other servants get new spells.

The assassination of the Overseer would have caused some controversy, but Kenneth couldn't care about it anymore, and there were other people besides him who liked to use pistols during the Holy Grail War.

The first person to become a suspect will be the male Sabe who has brought him to where he is today

。

Kenneth couldn't help but smile, completely immersed in the satisfaction of regaining his mastership.

He didn't feel guilty at all about the act he had just done that made him lose face.

The sound of the "squeak" of the wheelchair faded away, and Kenneth pushed the wheelchair and gradually disappeared into the silence of the night.

However, from beginning to end, Kenneth didn't know that Yan Fenglizheng, who was shot by him, did not die immediately.

Shortly after Kenneth left, two figures silently walked into the blood-soaked church.

Luo Tianhuan pushed his glasses and pouted: "I have always looked down on technology, but in the end, I don't have to rely on the power of technology?" It's ironic. ”

Xiao Bingli walked in front of Yan Fengli, who had just lost his breath a second ago, and said in a tone without any fluctuations: "Don't sigh, Xiao Fan, what are you going to do now?" If you're going to make a spell, move a little faster at the end, and if the spell on his right arm doesn't move in time, it will completely lose its effectiveness and become a useless corpse spot. ”

"Forget it, the spell doesn't work for me, I just want to come and have a look." Luo Tianhuan spread his hands.