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Chapter 48: The Feast Begins

"This is also..."

Under the dark canopy, only the man in golden armor stood on a high place, exuding a majesty unimaginable to ordinary people. And behind him, the unsupported void rippled in circles visible to the naked eye, and several sharp weapons were like flying missiles, completely turning the assassin who was careful to hide his breath into powder!

"The so-called is not a concern!?"

With such a helpless last words, it seems that the Holy Grail War has begun here, and one of the seven combatants has already left the field in this way before the parties have yet to figure out the truth of each other, and even the identities of some are still hidden in the fog.

…

"There's already an exit."

Since that day's preaching, Yan Ye's attitude towards the master of ceremonies has become more and more cold... Maybe it's because the secret that has been carefully hidden has been revealed all along, or maybe Yanye doesn't have the courage to face all this. In short, during this time, although they have maintained a state of materialization, there has been no more communication between the two.

The silence remained until the news of the Assassin's death came.

Even if Yan Ye was still an ordinary person who had never been exposed to magic a year ago, since the dirty inkstone had already used such an extreme method as the engraver worm, it was obviously not too troublesome to instill some magic knowledge necessary for combat and reconnaissance.

The envoy hidden near Tosaka's house recorded everything that happened that night, from the time the assassin invaded the Tosaka family's mansion to the other party's most tragic death, everything was clear.

And the exit of one of them also made the wild goose who had just come into contact with this world world restless.

First, he does have a limited amount of time left, and secondly... Someone's outstanding ability really gives him a lot of confidence.

"Are you sure?"

Shaking his head, although he understood what Yan Ye meant, the master of ceremonies had no intention of making a move now. For him, who knew the beginning and end of this drama for a long time, if he still obediently fell into such a trap, it would be self-defeating.

And unlike before, this time, the system happily issued the task at the moment when the Holy Grail War just started.

As for the content of the task, it is also very simple, just one sentence.

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Mission: Get the Holy Grail... 12000 points

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The goal is to win this war, so whether it is for his own mission or for his own constantly lost master, the master of ceremonies must not allow such early involvement in this unplanned battle.

"Hiding one's servant and its abilities is the wordless rule of the Holy Grail War, but the Tosaka family has no scruples about exposing their servant to everyone... Do you think Tosaka Tokitomi would do such a thoughtless thing? ”

Turning his head stupidly, Yan Ye, who had a strong hatred for Shi Chen, was naturally unwilling to give up

"Maybe that guy was just scared by the Assassin."

"The magician chosen by the Holy Grail turned out to be a head-on assassin who was cornered?"

“…”

"Hey..."

The master of ceremonies sighed helplessly, although he had known it early on, he still underestimated Yan Ye's persistence in Shi Chen... Even an ordinary person will always find some clues and flaws after analyzing this matter rationally. Tosaka's move was not so much to deceive the other masters, but rather to simply plan to turn the assassin from light to dark.

But at this moment, after listening to the master of ceremonies' advice, instead of calming down a little, Yan Ye clenched his right fist... On the back of his right hand, the spell that symbolized the identity of the master began to glow faintly red.

"The war has just begun, and you're already going to waste three spells in total?"

This time, the emcee's voice was completely cold.

Yes, he is indeed suitable for the same disease of the wild goose, but it does not mean that he is responsible for everything of the latter - not to mention, the relationship between the master and the servant is that of the same camp as combat partners, and most of the servants may not have a good face for such a coercive measure as the spell.

Maybe it was the murderous aura that was inadvertently revealed, or maybe he finally remembered the ultimate purpose of all this he did, and Yan Ye's clenched right hand finally let go again. The faintly glowing red spell also fell silent at the same time.

"What do you mean?"

took a deep breath, in fact, Yan Ye himself knew very well that anger was just speeding up his death, and this kind of meaningless thing should happen as little as possible.

"The most important thing for us is not to finish out all the enemies in one go."

For the first time, this poor man parasitized by insects finally gave the master of ceremonies some satisfaction. Realizing that anger hurts you is only the first step, and while it's still a long way from controlling yourself and seeing yourself clearly, the guide is not a role that the emcee hates.

He picked up the knife in the corner that he had used to cut his throat and take blood—it was just a remnant of a previous ritual, so it hadn't been magically treated in the first place, and it was a world of difference compared to other servant treasures.

But the moment it appeared in the master of ceremonies' hand, the black and red strange cracks filled the handle of the knife, and the blade that originally reflected the cold moonlight was also submerged in the black smoke.

…

The Noble Phantasms possessed by the Immortals do not necessarily refer to an actual weapon. It's like an Assassin, who has been able to transform into anyone in history, and after becoming a Heroic Spirit, he has the ability to manifest all multiple personalities into individuals.

And what about Lancelot?

Having traded his strength for his sanity, he doesn't mind using any weapon to fight, and this A++ level Noble Phantasm called Knight of Owner (the holder is a knight = the knight does not die with his bare hands) allows him to turn anything he touches into a treasure that he uses in battle!

So even such an ordinary knife can reach the strength of a D-rank treasure!

So, now there is only one question left, why did the master of ceremonies suddenly use this ability when he was just halfway through the conversation?

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He didn't restrain his smile, for the master of ceremonies, "madness" not only strengthened his strength, but also because he also had a rational existence that could calmly judge the current situation, and he was equally sensitive to hidden dangers.

The moment he held the weapon, the strength of the A-level and the agility of the A+ level were suddenly vividly displayed!

With a wave of his hand, he pierced the thick wall with his short knife, and on the other side of the wall, the Assassin in the human bone mask had already been pierced through his brain without even realizing the danger was coming.

"In fact, we don't need to take out all the enemies."

There was no intention of pulling out the short knife, and after the execution of the watchman, the master of ceremonies turned back to look at the night in front of him.

"We just need to get rid of the threats that threaten us."