"That evil thing is the Holy Grail?" Saber looked at the huge golden cup that was gradually rising not far away, and her emerald beautiful pupils reflected in disbelief.

It's inconceivable that magicians would risk their lives to fight for something like this.

The evil thoughts and malice that emanated from the Holy Grail were like substances, and ordinary people could not approach them at all. Even if the servant gets close, he will feel uncomfortable.

Can this kind of thing really make wishes come true? Although he had heard Jelf talk about the mutation of the Holy Grail before, it was still beyond everyone's expectations.

"Why is the Holy Grail here now?" Gao Wen was puzzled: "Didn't you say that it takes the power of seven servants to manifest?" ”

"Lancer, Rider, Caster, Assassin, and Berserker are only five people, right? Could it be that Archer is dead? How did he die? Shouldn't he have just wanted to shoot an arrow? Kai counted with his fingers.

Lanstrow hurriedly interrupted: "Wait, Berserker doesn't count, obviously I'm here now... uh..."

However, before he could finish his words, he clutched his chest and fell to the ground in pain.

"What's wrong with you, Lanstrour?"

"The location of the heart... It's painful..."Lancelot struggled to raise his finger and point to the Holy Grail intermittently: "There... There's something in there. ”

"What's that?"

"Hee-hee, big brother has a part of his soul in it." Without waiting for Lancelot to reply, a childish voice took over.

"Who?" Everyone was shocked.

The tattered brown robe concealed the other party's petite body, with short silver-white hair and glass-colored eyes. She looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she looked like a woman on the surface. It's just that there is a very striking scar on that delicate white cheek. It seems to have been stitched with a needle and thread, and there are still traces of threads on it.

Silently infiltrate the surroundings of the Knights of the Round Table.

Seeing her staring straight at Saber's hair, Lori slowly spoke:

"You..."

Saber watched vigilantly at the girl who suddenly appeared, fully guarded. The person who appears in this strange situation, especially a little girl, feels abnormal no matter how she thinks about it.

"Can you be my mother?"

"What?" Saber didn't expect to say something like this.

Before Saber could react, Mordred on the side blew up: "Hey, little ghost..."

Ignoring Mordred, the little girl opened her mouth and stretched out two hands from her tattered brown robes, each holding a dagger that shimmered with cold light.

"Hee-hee... Mom, Mommy, just let me go back to your body! ”

The figure vanished instantly, and reappeared less than a meter away from Saber.

"My king be careful!"

Bite!

A silver arm blocked as the dagger was about to fall on Saber's chest. Sparks flew and there was a sharp grinding sound.

Then several large swords slashed at the little girl behind him.

"Cut," the little girl spat and disappeared again.

"Mom, don't you love me? Hee-hee-hee... Is the baby doing something wrong? Why abandon the baby?! Hee-hee..."

The little girl's expression was crazy, her spirit was obviously abnormal, and she muttered quickly to herself. Finally, the expression gradually froze and completely collapsed.

"Then I'll have to kill you!"

"She's coming!" The knights hurriedly surrounded Saber in the middle.

"Alaala, little Jack actually left me alone and ran out. It's so sad for me to do that. Just then, another voice sounded in the woods.

The clown's costume, algae green hair, and foundation-like makeup on his face.

It was the strange man who claimed to be a clown that Yan Feng Qili had seen, with a weird smile on his face, and his lips were still dyed with a strange layer of red.

"First meeting, knights, despicable Mephistopheles. That one was called Jack, Jack the Ripper. ”

"Good evening."

Then he bowed deeply to the knights like a treasure.

"Now I would like to introduce you to another of our companions."

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't scare him, he's shy. Hahaha... By the way, his name is Phantom. ”

The third appearance is a man with a skull mask over his face and his body hidden in a wide gown. He stood there like a dead corpse, not even breathing.

"Where the hell did these guys come from?" Agwen.

"It's sad to breathe..."Tristan.

"It's not a sad breath, well, it's a disgusting smell." Triumphant.

On the other side, on the lookout of Einzberen Castle. The appearance of these three people shocked even Gerf.

"Jack the Ripper, Mephistopheles, Phantom of the Opera... These are all anti-heroes, no... They can't even be called heroes, they can be called human, not heroic spirits, but evil spirit-like beings. ”

"Anti... Anti-hero? Webb asked, inexplicably.

"It's just a hero who isn't a hero, or a hero who can be called wrong." Melly sat on the windowsill and looked at her.

As a result, Webb was even more confused.

"Jack the Ripper is said to be the embodiment of all the foundlings, the Phantom of the Opera is a monster with a cursed appearance, Mephistopheles is not a demon or a human doll created by Faust..."

Melly told the identities and information of the three of them like a treasure. Hearing this, Jelf's eyes narrowed.

"Do you recognize them? So you already knew? ”

"No, no, no, I don't know them. I just know the people who summoned them. And they're not really individuals. Hearing this, Melly paused slightly and said softly.

"No, it seems that you did know it for a long time." Jelf glared at Melly, whose eyes narrowed into two crescents.

"I knew it wasn't that simple."

"What are you guys doing?" The conversation between the two listened directly to Weber's head.

"It's too dangerous here, so I'd better send you away first." After Jelf finished speaking, he didn't wait for Weber to refute, and pointed directly at him.

"Get out of the city. Don't come back until the Battle of the Holy Grail is over, or no one will be able to save you. ”

"Apparition shifting!"

After a spatial vortex, Webber disappeared in place.

"Who summoned them, or who made them? What exactly is the purpose? ”

Melly's small mouth opened slightly, and suddenly she stopped and pointed to the Holy Grail.

"I don't think I need to say it, you see... Didn't he come out? ”

I saw that the huge chalice in the sky turned over one by one, and countless substances filled with ominous "black mud" poured down. The forest where the golden archer fell was instantly dyed black.

The huge lump of black mud was constantly churning, deforming, and shrinking, as if it was giving birth to some new life.

"That's—" The only surviving Mijo Tsuruno below the castle sat on the ground.

An indescribably terrifying aura spread from within the black mud.