"Never?"

Gilgamesh looked at Yan Feng Qili with interest, his red jewel-like eyes trembled slightly, and then, Gilgamesh put down the glass containing the red wine in his hand and said lightly: "Qili, I didn't say what kind of pleasure I let you pursue...... What do you understand? Crime? The pursuit of pleasure is not that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing Gilgamesh's words, Yan Feng Qili lowered his head and fell silent, and after two seconds, Yan Feng Qili raised his head and looked directly at Gilgamesh, and said, "I don't want to pursue pleasure, and I don't have any pleasure in my heart. ”

"Haha." Gilgamesh laughed, and the figure had vanished into the room as a point of light.

"Yan Feng Qili, I'm getting more and more interested in you."

Putting down the empty wine bottle in his hand, Yan Feng Qili calmly looked at the place where Gilgamesh had disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking about.

……

Chen Xue, the lord of Lancer Karna, fell into deep thought for what Lancer had said.

"Do you really want to fight Ruler?"

"Yes, Master, and I hope you agree."

Chen Xue pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, when the information he suddenly received made Chen Xue freeze in place.

"Okay." Chen Xue nodded in agreement, and then said, "Let's go to the Templar Church, where you may be able to meet the Ruler, and in the same way, you need to go there to listen to the priest's matter." ”

"Huh?" Karna was stunned, then nodded and agreed, and his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared from Chen Xue's sight.

……

In the Holy Church Church, there is a strong atmosphere of servants, and for Yan Fenglizheng, the scene in front of him is already expected.

These Lords who participated in the Holy Grail War did not take the Templar Church seriously at all.

Glancing at the Ruler Joan of Arc standing beside him, Yan Fenglizheng finally spoke.

"Since no one came, then I'll just say it, the ruler of this Holy Grail War is also here." Yan Fengli was speechless for a moment, and then said: "This Holy Grail War, because of some uncontrollable factors, has plunged the entire Dongmu City into a huge crisis, and one of the royal masters and his servants who participated in the Holy Grail War this time killed innocents indiscriminately in Dongmu City, and after the decision of the Holy Church Church, an order is now issued. ”

Joan of Arc's blue eyes suddenly fluctuated violently, and what Yan Fengli was saying, Joan of Arc had already guessed in his heart who it was.

"Father Lizheng is probably the one of the two casters in this Holy Grail War." Joan of Arc's words made Yan Fenglizheng, who was already half-squinting, a little surprised, but he didn't expect Ruler to know these things.

"Yes, because Caster kills innocents indiscriminately, he must be pursued."

Joan of Arc clasped his hands and fell into silence, even if Joan of Arc had been praying for what Jill had done, but those mistakes had already been committed, and he naturally had to accept the punishment he deserved, as the ruler of the Holy Grail War, the adjudicator of the Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc, who was personally summoned by the Great Holy Grail, naturally had to make the due decision.

Looking at the empty believer seats in front of him, Yan Fengli was carrying his hands behind his back and said slowly: "One of the casters has committed serial murders and abduction cases in Fuyuki City, these things have seriously endangered the safety of Fuyuki City, and even disrupted the normal operation of the Holy Grail War, that master and his servants are no longer your personal enemies, and now, he is threatening the existence of the Holy Grail War." ”

Yan Fengli was talking as he lifted up his sleeves, which were covered with red spells.

"These spells are what the masters of the past left behind after they lost their servants, and you should know the importance of this thing, as long as you can kill the evil caster, then this spell will become a special reward." Yan Fenglizheng's voice fell, glanced at the empty seats, and added, "You still have objections to raise. ”

Under the gaze of Joan of Arc and Yan Feng Lizheng, there was a crackling sound from the empty seats, and these voices quickly disappeared.

Yan Fengli turned around, looked at Joan of Arc, nodded and said, "Then, I came here to disturb me a lot." ”

"Get out of the way, Father Lizheng." Joan of Arc smiled reluctantly, and her heart became a little heavy.

Seeing that Yan Fengli was leaving the church, Joan of Arc folded her hands and made a prayer gesture, quietly looking at the statue of my lord, "Jill, can you hear what I say...... Hurry up and hide. ”

……

Caster Gil and his master, Ryunosuke Yusheng, were staying in the gloomy basement, and when they heard the voice of Joan of Arc in their hearts, Gil paused, looked at his master, and did not speak.

"Mr. Caster, what's wrong?"

"Maybe we should get out of this place." Jill held the book in one hand and caressed his chest with the other, and Jill was fully aware of the message from Joan of Arc.

"Her Highness has done so much for me who has fallen into the devil's path...... How can I pollute the ...... with Her Highness the Holy Maiden?"

……

Bai Lan, the master of Assassin Jack the Ripper, stroked his long hair, hugged Jack and smiled slightly: "Jack should have heard the previous news." ”

"Yes, Mom."

"Assassin has always been in a weak position compared to other job agencies, even so, the current battle center can only be transferred, and today's tentative goal of sneaking up on Blue Saber is temporarily put down."

"But Mom, are we really going to miss out on such a great opportunity?"

Bai Lan lowered her head, stroked Jack's cheeks with her white hands, and smiled slightly: "At least for now, that caster, I was a little surprised that killing people can be so unscrupulous." ”

……

Mouton sat in front of a chair on the balcony, and according to the news that the demon had sent back, Mouton had already known the order decided by the Templar Church.

"Killing Caster Jill can get additional spells, indeed, this is very exciting, but Joan of Arc has something to do with Caster Jill and she will really sit idly by...... Or, to be an impartial arbiter at all? Mouton guessed for two seconds, then shook his head, not thinking too much, these things didn't mean anything to him.

"What is the performer thinking about that he is so fascinated by?" Nero asked, sitting next to Mouton in a crimson pleated dress.

"It's the news from the demon earlier."

"That thing? I suppose there are so many servants involved in the Holy Grail War this time, it should be easy to kill a caster, right? ”

"If that's the case, then it's really great, but is it really going to go this way......"