1260 The Eighth Secret Society

Scigeosoara, forest.

In this forest, not far from the church, there is a man waiting here.

It was the dark-skinned, white-haired teenager who had prayed in the church before.

The boy was staying in the place, his eyes tightly closed.

It looked like he was waiting for something.

It didn't take long for the boy to wait for what was coming.

"Zheng β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

In a dazzling light, two riders appeared from it.

"Hmm...!"

As soon as Archer landed on the ground, he immediately fell to one knee, clutching his chest, and his face was slightly painful.

"Big sister!"

Rider, whose real name is Achilles, immediately grabbed Archer.

Looking at the two servants who had come here through the form of spatial transfer, the boy opened his eyes.

"Great."

A sincere sense of relief appeared on the boy's face.

"Both of you are fine."

It was a very sincere tone.

No matter who you are, when you hear this tone, you can't help but feel a good impression of the teenager.

But Achilles looked straight at the boy.

In his eyes, there was a pure murderous aura.

That's no joke.

Achilles really had plans to kill the boy in front of him.

In the face of such a murderous aura, the young man still had a smile on his face that made people feel bad.

On the contrary, another rider who had just arrived expressed his dissatisfaction with this.

"What are you doing here? Rider? ”

With such a sentence, a tall figure seemed to emerge from the shadows, slowly emerging from behind the young man.

It was a beautiful woman who made people's hearts tremble.

He was wearing a gorgeous red and black dress.

There is an air of decadence around him.

An atmosphere of nobility, mystery and danger emanates from inside this beauty.

It's like an existence out of a fairy tale.

Princess?

No, not so naΓ―ve and innocent.

For her, it would be more appropriate to describe her as a queen.

"Assassin?"

Achilles turned his gaze to the other and spoke in a deep voice.

"I see, did you convey your lord's intention to our master, and let them use the spell to transfer us to this place?"

Spatial transfer is akin to a miracle of magic.

Even if the job is a servant of Caster, it can't be used as much as he wants, and only by using the spell can he reproduce such miracles.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Achilles guessed what happened almost immediately.

It must have been the boy who judged that Rider and Archer were no match for others, and asked the Assassin to convey the news to himself and the others, which caused Rider and Archer to be transferred here by the power of the spell.

"It's still the same as before."

Achilles said sarcastically.

"The Master, whom we haven't even met, listens to you."

Yes.

Neither Rider nor Archer had ever seen their Master.

It should be said that it is not only these two riders.

Except for the Assassin and Saber, who have not yet come to meet, all the servants in the red faction probably haven't seen their Master, right?

At least, according to Achilles' understanding, since he and the others were summoned, only this young man appeared in front of him, and the rest of the royal lords were all nowhere to be seen.

For this situation, Achilles had already felt very unhappy before.

Now, it has exploded directly.

"What the hell are you going to do? Shiro Yanmine! ”

Shiro Yanmine.

The priest who belongs to the Templar Church is the overseer of the Grail War sent by the Eighth Secret Order.

The so-called Eighth Secret Order refers to a subordinate department of the Templar Church.

Unlike the burial authorities, which specialize in judging heresy, the Eighth Secret Order's job is to manage and recover relics scattered around the world.

Relics such as the remains and blood of the saints, the nails that pierced the limbs of Jesus Christ during His crucifixion, the thirty silver coins that Judas received, and so on, were the goals of the Eighth Secret Order.

Here, there are special priests who are different from the burial mechanism, but who are not afraid of the power of heresy represented by magic, and who have been trained to recover hidden relics.

Shiro Yanmine is a member of this group.

In this Holy Grail War, Shiro is the overseer representing the Templar Church and holds the qualification of the Master.

The servant he summoned was none other than the β€”β€”β€”β€” Assassin, a beautiful woman who exuded a decadent aura beside him.

Now, it was also the Assassin who answered Achilles' question.

"We should have asked you what you were going to do, Rider."

The Assassin spoke to Achilles with a graceful and noble smile in a beautiful voice that would make people feel intoxicated.

"In that situation, no matter which lord would have made a judgment to retreat, isn't it right that my lord will speak to your lord and use a spell to get you out of the battlefield?"

Assassin's words made Achilles just stare at Shiro Yan Feng firmly and didn't speak.

Looking like that, it seems that he doesn't plan to give up.

In this regard, Shiro Yan Feng also seems to be very troubled.

"I know you're not willing to retreat like that." Yan Feng Shiro smiled and said, "But now we don't know anything about the other party, but the other party already knows your real name, for you, it's too bad to expose your real name, isn't it?" ”

No one can deny this.

As long as you know Achilles' real name, then anyone knows what to do with him.

This is also the disadvantage of being too well-known.

"Even if you don't care about it, we have to think about it." Yan Feng Shiro smiled at Achilles: "You don't want Archer to be implicated because of your willfulness, right?" ”

Achilleston could not refute it.

"I can't argue with that." Archer seemed to relent, and said calmly, "It's too careless, but I'm really holding you back this time, sorry, Rider." ”

Hearing Archer's words, Achilles lost his temper in an instant.

"Forget it." Achilles pursed his lips and said, "Since it's the eldest sister's business, then I can't help but think about it." ”

"Really?" Archer was not moved at all, and fell silent as if he had accepted this statement ordinarily.

This made Achilles bored and questioned Shiro Yanmine again.

"Who the hell is that Master? We haven't heard of such a character in Black's camp before. ”

Achilles' questioning made the smile that had been on the boy's face disappear for the first time.

Even the Assassin furrowed his good-looking brow and fell silent.

Not why.

Simply because...

"We also want to know this question..."

Shiro Yanfeng muttered.

At this moment, the Assassin on the side seemed to have received some news, and his beautiful face changed slightly.

Immediately, Assassin sank his face and looked at Shiro Shiro.

"Master, there's bad news for you."

Hearing this, Shiro Yan Feng turned his eyes and looked at Assassin.

In this case, the Assassin told the supposedly bad news.

"Lancer's operation failed."

"And, he's also wounded."