"Sir, smoking is not allowed here." A uniformed policeman walked over and stood in front of Lin Xiu, looking at Lin Xiu with serious eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, in public places, even in the nineties, Japan has begun to pay attention to environmental problems.

"Uh" Lin Xiu was a little surprised, and pinched out the cigarette butt with his hand, the other party's eyes kept following his hand movements, as if he was going to see how he was going to deal with the cigarette butt, Lin Xiu was helpless, and finally could only throw the cigarette butt into his pocket, so he gave up, smiled embarrassedly, and passed by.

"The Chinese are really unqualified." After the policeman sneered, he watched the back slowly disappear and continued his work.

"The time in the newspaper can't be determined, it's a bit troublesome, could it be tonight?" Lin Xiu looked at the newspaper, and finally didn't find any too useful clues, so he threw the newspaper into the trash can on the side, put his hands in his pockets, and continued to wander aimlessly.

"Dangdangdang" knocked on the door, this is a high-class room of a hotel, the corridor is clean and tidy, look at half of the house number, it should be the location of the seventh floor, Emiya Kiritsugu is wearing a dark gray trench coat with a tie inside, knocking on the door sideways, it seems that he is habitually looking left and right.

The door opened, and a woman with a parted hair stuck her head out to visit, the woman's face was not very beautiful, and her figure was not bad. 161 in height. It's just that his eyes are unusually cold. There is no doubt that this is Emiya Kiritsugu's personal assistant, Kuyu Maiya, who looked at both sides vigilantly and then walked in with the man.

Entering the room, Maiya Kuyu locked the door twice, and Emiya Kiritsugu had already seen the weapons scattered on the sheets, and all kinds of firearms were almost available.

"The weapons have been delivered, and the ladies have arrived in Fuyuki City and are on the move. That's the case. The other owners will think that Madame is Saber's master. With that, Kuyu Maiya's figure walked behind Emiya Kiritsugu, crouching on the ground and fiddling with a piece of equipment.

"I know." Emiya Kiritsugu's voice was neither sad nor joyful, but he stood there calmly, with his back to Kuyu Maiya, and he couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment.

"There was movement in the Tosaka Mansion last night, and this is a recorded video." As he spoke, Emiya Kiritsugu also turned around and looked at the TV screen.

"Boom" There was an explosion on the TV, but Emiya Kiritsugu's expression didn't change much.

"What do you think about this?" Emiya Kiritsugu asked aloud. There were only two people in the room, and it was naturally Maiya Kuyu who needed to answer.

"It seems too perfect. From the Assassin's entry to Tosaka's squire attacking. The time was too short, and I didn't think that an Assassin, who had been able to detect the ability to conceal the aura beforehand, would make such a misjudgment. Did they know in advance that someone was going to attack? Kuyu Maiya replied calmly, and at the same time came up with her own analysis.

"In the battle between the attendants, the one that hides the identity of the heroic spirit is an iron rule, why will Yuansaka show his attendants in vain?" It's a question sentence, after all, the two have been engaged in the killer profession for many years, and they have a relatively in-depth view of clues.

"I want to show others, I guess that's how it looks." Jiuyu Maiya said affirmatively first, and then added something uncertain.

"Maiya, how's the Assassin's owner?" Emiya Kiritsugu continued to ask, but did not directly give his own judgment.

"I went to the church last night to take refuge, and there are reports that he has been protected by the Overseers, and the owner of the Assassin is Yan Feng Qili." For this information, Kuyu Maiya has a very comprehensive grasp, which is the most basic and necessary ability for a qualified assistant.

"Maiya, send the demon to the Fuyuki Church." Emiya Kiritsugu is still laying out according to his own judgment.

"Is that okay?" There was uncertainty in Maiya Kuyu's words, "It is forbidden for the master to interfere with the inviolable land of the church. ”

"Just let him wander out of the realm of not being discovered by the overseering priest." Emiya Kiritsugu still insisted on his own judgment.

"Yes, I know." Seeing that Emiya Kiritsugu was so decisive, Kuyu Maiya didn't say much, an assistant only needs to come up with his own suggestions, and finally decide how to do it, all of them must obey Emiya Kiritsugu's arrangement.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the familiar firearm on the bed, picked up one of the semi-automatic sniper steps and skillfully operated it, "Where is the thing I left with you?" ”

"Here." Kuyu Maiya said, pointing to the mahogany box placed on the other bed, Emiya Kiritsugu walked over and crouched down, opened it, there was a pistol lying quietly in the box, Emiya Kiritsugu took the chamber of the gun, skillfully changed the bullet, aimed, and synthesized in one go.

"Two seconds?" Emiya Kiritsugu didn't seem to be very happy with the time, "I'm getting old. With that, he put the pistol back in the box, and Maiya Kuyu just stood behind him and watched it all quietly.

"Compared to this gun, Ilya's body is lighter, she... I'm eight years old. Emiya Kiritsugu said, kneeling on the ground in some pain, closing his eyes, I don't know when, Kuyu Maiya's figure hugged him from behind, Emiya Kiritsugu turned around, and saw the other party's concerned eyes, tender and sweet.

"Please focus on what you have to do now." After saying the words, Kuyu Maiya took the initiative to kiss Emiya Kiritsugu's lips, and parted under the other party's somewhat stunned expression, "Don't think about those superfluous things. After the words were spoken, the two kissed deeply together, perhaps the years of killing had made them have a more distorted emotion, the sun was shining through the curtains, and the two of them were quietly embracing each other in the room.

Under the silent night sky, the red bridge can clearly see the scene inside the pier, and at this time, there is no one here. However. Artoria and Alice Phil are here. Artoria was still wearing that professional outfit, while Alice Phil in the back was looking around with some concern.

"Welcome, I've traveled all over the city today, and the other Heroic Spirits are like shrunken turtles." As the words sounded, a man with the gun in his hand walked into the field of vision of the two, "As a result, you are the only one who dares to meet my challenge." As the words fell. The man appeared in front of the two of them, his eyes were closed, only from the outside, this was an extremely handsome man, bringing together all the advantages in one, even with his eyes closed, he still made the woman obsessed, there was an obvious black mole under the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be a trace of pity in his handsomeness, and the edges and corners were sharp like a knife. A hint of bangs hanging adds a bit of mystery to it, no doubt about it. The man in front of him is the Celtic myth, Fiona's trump card - Dilumudo? Audina.

"Such a clear breath, I think you're Saber." Saying this, the man opened his eyes, and the deep yellow pupils were unusually beautiful.

"Exactly, then you're Lancer." From the weapon in the opponent's hand, Artoria still easily judged the opponent's position.

"I didn't expect that before a duel of life and death, I couldn't report to my family in an upright manner, these rules really make people feel restrictive." As the words fell, Dilumu pulled two beautiful spears, obviously ready for a duel of life and death, these heroes have a strong belligerent factor in their bodies, and when they encounter a matching opponent, they will never miss such an opportunity, Artoria's body also bloomed with a strong light, the original professional outfit quietly retreated, and what appeared in front of him again was the blue armor with legends and endless honor, and the king sword wrapped in the Wind King Enchantment in his hand was ready for battle, Artoria hides her identity in this way.

"Be careful, Saber, I can heal you with the healing method of battle, but the rest is—" Alice Phil behind her reminded worriedly.

"Lancer will leave it to me, but I am a little concerned about the fact that the other party's master has not shown up until this point. Maybe he has some kind of conspiracy, please be careful. Alice Phil, I'll leave it to you behind me. Artoria also reminded Alice Phil that although they had not known each other for a long time, the relationship between the two was heating up dramatically.

"Ghost magic?" Artoria looked at Dilumudo, who was staring at her, and asked.

"Tsk." Dilumudo seemed to be a little helpless, and put the red short gun on the ground, "I'm really sorry, this is like my innate curse, only this is the only thing I can't do, if you want to complain, blame my background, or I am a daughter." ”

"You don't think that just because of your little white face, I'll be merciful, spearman." Artoria responded in the same way to the other party's words.

"If that's the case, then it's too disappointing, I see, Saber's anti-magic power is really not covered, it's good, if I want to cut down a woman who is powerless to resist because of my appearance, it will be too damaging to my reputation, the first opponent is like this, I'm very happy." Carrying a spear in one hand, Dilumudo showed a strong fighting spirit, he was a warrior, and a warrior needed a bloody battle, not a machination, which would make them feel insulted.

"Oh? Do you want a dignified duel? It was also great for me to meet such a dignified Heroic Spirit. Artoria's fighting spirit was also mobilized, although she was a daughter, how could King Arthur be a delicate woman who only knew how to moan without illness?

"So... Come on! As the words fell, the guns and swords clashed, and the duel of life and death began immediately.

The guns and swords were staggered, and countless gravels were lifted under the two of them, Artoria rushed forward first, staggered twice, and forced back the figure of Dilumudo in front of him one step, and the silver teeth bitten, and chased after him again, the combat power of the heroic spirit, even if it was not fully exerted, was equivalent to the existence of more than two senses.

"Let's fight." Behind the hidden container, a figure appeared, looking at the battle in front of him through the gap, this person's body was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see the complete face, but judging from the clothes, it was definitely not a person who belonged to this world, a red eye looked at the direction in front of him, his body was completely hidden in the darkness, and he seemed to be accustomed to this kind of life, if there was a traveler from the Apostolic World Realm, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the super assassin of the lower rank of fame, Gra? Shadow Blade.

"Saber, I can finally see you." The other figure was hidden under the dark bridge, and from the delicate white face, he was not very old, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Artoria's figure, and from the excited look he could tell that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Has the apostle's proclamation not yet arrived? It's boring. Another figure was also nearby, muttering to himself that although it was boring, it was still difficult to hide the excitement from the look of looking up at the sky and the night.

"To save Saber and Emiya Kiritsugu from victory, now that we have the strength, it is the best time to become a partner in justice, but we can't be too anxious now, we have to wait, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Another figure also appeared near the battle.

"Finally found you... Dilumudo. This voice was extremely soft, obviously from the mouth of a woman, but because of the dark surroundings, people could not see its figure, but just through the tone of the other party, I still dared to imagine that the other party should be a rare beauty.

As the battle rages on, Dilumudo's eyes lock on Saber's figure, his feet sink into the ground, and he will use his best of the best.

"Damn, the apostle's announcement says that Saber can't be hurt yet, and that he wants to get out of it? But now the strength has only opened up to 30%. The man's voice under the bridge was full of anxiety.

"Let's face off!" Artoria slammed into Dilumudo in front of her, and a smile appeared on the corner of Dilumudo's mouth, obviously she could already predict the next situation in which Artoria was injured.

The distance between the two is getting tighter and tighter, the carriage of Istanbul is flashing in the sky, and the figure of Gilgamesh has appeared above the tower, and everything is gathering at the very moment.

"Boom!"

"Herod"

There was a loud noise, and the horse neighed.

The smoke and dust scattered, Dimuludo's figure turned around and retreated, while Artoria blocked the front with a horizontal sword, her eyes were firmly staring at the figure riding on horseback in front of her, the other party just appeared and was able to force back two heroic spirits at the same time, it can be seen that the person who came is definitely not a weak, is it not a cavalry?

"You can hear it, Lu Bu among the people, and the red rabbit among the horses?" The man on horseback was full of spirit, his instrument was lofty, the wind was blowing the battle robe majestic, and the war horse under his crotch was neighing.

Wearing a golden crown with tied hair, a hundred flowers robe, ring Tang Yi armor, a lion belt around his waist, and the halberd of Fang Tian in his hand was vigorously inserted into the ground with the spear. His eyes swept over the three people on the battlefield with contempt, and his eyes exuded the breath of contempt for the world, this was the first general of the Three Kingdoms, resounding in Chinese history for 2,000 years.

"Oh, ants, captains, when are they going to show up? Shocked. A figure leaned against the back of the container, unable to see his face clearly, and could only feel the arrogance of this person from his words.

"Notice, each captain must defend a master with the highest aspect, and then your hands will show each other's portraits, and if you fail the mission, you will be killed." The voice of the Apostle Seramoti rang in the ears of all travelers, but in the next moment, everything changed. (To be continued......)

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