The grass-blue heroic spirit carrying the red spear returned to the hall of the Makiri family.

"Is it already over? Dilumudo. ”

"Well, it's over. I have completed all the tasks assigned to me by the night of the wild goose. And according to the agreement between me and the wild goose, his employment with me will end here. ”

"Well, thank you. Lancer。 ”

Dilumudo glanced at Berserker and said:

"Berserker, you seem to have changed a lot in the time I've been running around."

"Something has really changed. Although the direction of change is good or bad. ”

Zhao Yun squeezed out a smile and pointed to the door of the auditorium again,

"Lancer, Kenneth is waiting for you."

The body of the wild goose lying on the ground had been put into a black coffin at this time. It was parked on a small platform in the center of the auditorium.

Dilumudo looked at the pure black coffin and said:

"Berserker, your lord is indeed a man worthy of respect."

Di Lu Muduo patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, and waved his hand kindly to the Jian Tong Sakura who was pulling the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes, and then walked out of the gate.

"Uncle Zhao, do people suffer all their lives? Or is it only like this when I was a kid? ”

"I'm sorry, Sakura-chan. I can't answer that question. If anything, it can only be an accident caused by a bad fate. ”

Zhao Yun touched Kiri's head.

The sound of a wheelchair sliding came from behind him, and Kenneth returned to the auditorium.

"Mr. Kenneth, don't you need any more time to say goodbye at the end?"

Kenneth shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands:

"It's just two losers talking to themselves, and it doesn't take much time. I'm going to get out of here for a while, and when the Holy Grail War is over, come back to me when you've healed this little girl. ”

After Kenneth finished saying goodbye, he pushed his wheelchair and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Yun:

"Wait, Mr. Kenneth. For the sake of safety, I recommend that you stay at the house for the time being. ”

"Oh? Why is that? ”

Kenneth stopped pushing his wheelchair and looked back, a little doubt in his eyes.

An agreement was signed between Jian and Kenneth as a constraint by self-coerced essays, and it was impossible for Jian to harm Kenneth due to the constraints of self-imposed essays. But this agreement has lost its validity with the death of the wild goose.

Although the self-imposed certificate can be passed down through the magic seal, the family line of the magician who signed the mandatory certificate is also bound. However, the situation of the wild goose night is different from that of the Demon Dao family that has been passed down for hundreds of years like the Ermelo family. Since he was only a magician who made a quick product, he did not inherit the source magic mark from the Zorgen Machiri. The self-coercive testimony can only bind Tong Yanye himself, and has no effect on his servants.

Kenneth's heart couldn't help but ripple, if there was another side to the servant in front of him that he didn't know......

But Kenneth was clearly overthinking.

Regarding Kenneth's vigilance, Zhao Yun leaned over and picked up the cherry blossoms and walked out of the auditorium. Facing the empty courtyard, Zhao Yunlang said:

"Mr. Kenneth, you may be mistaken, but the reason why I have such a suggestion is because there seem to be a few uninvited guests on the periphery of the Kirike Castle right now, ready to move. If I'm not mistaken, it's you, right? Assassin？ ”

The night was still silent, and what Zhao Yun said was like a glass of water in the desert, causing no response.

Kenneth, who was originally very surprised, couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun with some hesitation when he saw Zhao Yun's words sink into the sea.

However, Zhao Yun still calmly continued to speak:

"Originally, when we had two Heroic Spirits here, you didn't have the guts to make a move. Lancer has already left, and now I'm the only one left, aren't you going to come out and talk? ”

The night was still silent.

Zhao Yun's right arm was raised, and a spear appeared in his right palm.

"Since you don't want to take the initiative to show up, then don't blame me for forcing you to come out by yourself!"

The spear swung into the air with a volley, and the wind blade, formed purely by the air current, was as sharp as a knife, and flew towards the shadows of the trees in the courtyard.

The tree was split in two, and a black shadow emerged from behind the tree.

Black bodysuit, white skull mask, that's the Assassin without a doubt.

"Oh? Not a bluff, but a real knowledge that there are Assassins around? Unexpectedly, in addition to Rider, berserker also has such a keen sense of perception. Being able to keep sanity is the same, and so is the previous vision of the sky, and the wind blade that is swung out has such a powerful destructive power, this Berserker seems to have a lot of peculiarities......"

The master of the Assassin, Yan Feng Qili muttered to himself.

After receiving a communication from Tosaka Tokitomi in Caster's magic workshop, not according to Tosaka Tokitomi's arrangement, but according to his own will, Yan Feng Qili went to Weiyuanchuan, and on the way, he saw Berserker driving the night light jade lion and returning halfway.

Like a predator that smells blood, Yan Feng Qili immediately changed his destination. On the one hand, it is necessary to understand the purpose of the Berserker operation. On the one hand, it is also out of interest in the night of the wild goose.

For the pleasure of Yan Feng Qili, the night of Tong Yan, who is experiencing the tragedy of life, is really too perfect material.

He wanted to watch, and even want to intervene in the tragic life of this person, and it would be his supreme joy to appreciate this kind of torture that did not come from the body, but from the spirit.

And let the Assassin track Berserker's traces, and Yan Feng Qili followed all the way to the house of Makiri.

Here, he enjoyed a wonderful tragedy.

The rebellion between the "father and son", and the physical torture caused by the imprint worm on the night of the imagile by the Kiriki Dirty Inkstone. There is also the earth-shattering reversal that was achieved by using his own sacrifice as bait like a divine helper, and the failure of the plan of the dirty inkstone of the house was forced to a dead end by the night of the boy who he regarded as a pawn......

Although he is only a bystander and cannot fully understand the ins and outs of the story, this stage play has made the corners of Yan Fengqili's mouth rise uncontrollably.

Pleasure, as Gilgamesh puts it, a pleasure that comes from the heart.

And at this moment, Yan Feng Qili was more convinced of the essence of his heart.

He is such a man who takes pleasure in appreciating the tragedies, struggles, and sufferings of others, and such a person, if he indulges his inner desires in the world, will become a wicked villain.

Fortunately, Yan Fengqili has received an education from the Templar Church so far, and after decades of clergymanship, he has never had the opportunity to discover his true nature. He is even completely like a saint of the church, practicing the will of the church, and in the eyes of everyone he is a good, upright, and pure-hearted person.

The long-term abstinence has even deceived himself, although he can't feel a sense of happiness, but Yan Feng Qili has not even once thought in the direction of "he is a natural villain".

Unfortunately, just as the plants in drought will take deeper roots, the original heart that has been suppressed for decades will become more violent when it explodes.

The tragic life of the night has reached the point with death, and now, Yan Feng Qili has a strong interest in the servant of the night of the wild goose, the obviously different Berserker.

He wanted to know more about Berserker, and not only that, but he also had more brilliant ideas when he saw the unexpected ending of the Kiriri-Dirty Inkstone.

If Berserker doesn't complete the mission given to him by Makiri, especially if he is only one step away from success......

If the life of the second daughter of the Tosaka family, who was saved by her life at night, fell into darkness again after seeing the light, or even deeper darkness......

If Kenneth was saving his life and withdrawing from the Holy Grail War, he thought he would be able to start over and suddenly lost his life because the Holy Grail War was affected......

……

So many thoughts lingered in Yan Fengqili's mind and lingered for a long time. And on his face, the smile is getting thicker and thicker.

"Well, let's start with him first......"

Yan Feng Qili's eyes flashed with interest, and he raised his right hand, and the spell on the back of his hand glowed faintly.

"In the name of the Curse, Assassin, kill Kenneth Ermelo Archibald, the former Master of Lancer, at the cost of his life."

Yan Feng Qili's spell had an immediate effect, and for the Servants, although the spell was an important prop and amplification for the Master to assist them in battle, it was also a shackle to enslave them. In front of Zhao Yun, one of the last remaining seven Assassins first paused, and then stopped

"Well, it's over. I have completed all the tasks assigned to me by the night of the wild goose. And according to the agreement between me and the wild goose, his employment with me will end here. ”

"Well, thank you. Lancer。 ”

Dilumudo glanced at Berserker and said:

"Berserker, you seem to have changed a lot in the time I've been running."

"Something has really changed. Although the direction of change is good or bad. ”

Zhao Yun squeezed out a smile and pointed to the door of the auditorium again,

"Lancer, Kenneth is waiting for you."

The body of the wild goose lying on the ground had been put into a black coffin at this time. It was parked on a small platform in the center of the auditorium.

Dilumudo looked at the pure black coffin and said:

"Berserker, your lord is indeed a man worthy of respect."

Di Lu Muduo patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, and waved his hand kindly to the Jian Tong Sakura who was pulling the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes, and then walked out of the gate.

"Uncle Zhao, do people suffer all their lives? Or is it only like this when I was a kid? ”

"I'm sorry, Sakura-chan. I can't answer that question. If anything, it can only be an accident caused by a bad fate. ”

Zhao Yun touched Kiri's head.

The sound of a wheelchair sliding came from behind him, and Kenneth returned to the auditorium.

"Mr. Kenneth, don't you need any more time to say goodbye at the end?"

Kenneth shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands:

"It's just two losers talking to themselves, and it doesn't take much time. I'm going to get out of here for a while, and when the Holy Grail War is over, come back to me when you've healed this little girl. ”

After Kenneth finished saying goodbye, he pushed his wheelchair and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Yun:

"Wait, Mr. Kenneth. For the sake of safety, I recommend that you stay at the house for the time being. ”

"Oh? Why is that? ”

Kenneth stopped pushing his wheelchair and looked back, a little doubt in his eyes.

An agreement was signed between Jian and Kenneth as a constraint by self-coerced essays, and it was impossible for Jian to harm Kenneth due to the constraints of self-imposed essays. But this agreement has lost its validity with the death of the wild goose.

Although the self-imposed certificate can be passed down through the magic seal, the family line of the magician who signed the mandatory certificate is also bound. However, the situation of the wild goose night is different from that of the Demon Dao family that has been passed down for hundreds of years like the Ermelo family. Since he was only a magician who made a quick product, he did not inherit the source magic mark from the Zorgen Machiri. The self-coercive testimony can only bind Tong Yanye himself, and has no effect on his servants.

Kenneth's heart couldn't help but ripple, if there was another side to the servant in front of him that he didn't know......

But Kenneth was clearly overthinking.

Regarding Kenneth's vigilance, Zhao Yun leaned over and picked up the cherry blossoms and walked out of the auditorium. Facing the empty courtyard, Zhao Yunlang said:

"Mr. Kenneth, you may be mistaken, but the reason why I have such a suggestion is because there seem to be a few uninvited guests on the periphery of the Kirike Castle right now, ready to move. If I'm not mistaken, it's you, right? Assassin？ ”

The night was still silent, and what Zhao Yun said was like a glass of water in the desert, causing no response.

Kenneth, who was originally very surprised, couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun with some hesitation when he saw Zhao Yun's words sink into the sea.

However, Zhao Yun still calmly continued to speak:

"Originally, when we had two Heroic Spirits here, you didn't have the guts to make a move. Lancer has already left, and now I'm the only one left, aren't you going to come out and talk? ”

The night was still silent.

Zhao Yun's right arm was raised, and a spear appeared in his right palm.

"Since you don't want to take the initiative to show up, then don't blame me for forcing you to come out by yourself!"

The spear swung into the air with a volley, and the wind blade, formed purely by the air current, was as sharp as a knife, and flew towards the shadows of the trees in the courtyard.

The tree was split in two, and a black shadow emerged from behind the tree.

Black bodysuit, white skull mask, that's the Assassin without a doubt.

"Oh? Not a bluff, but a real knowledge that there are Assassins around? Unexpectedly, in addition to Rider, berserker also has such a keen sense of perception. Being able to keep sanity is the same, and so is the previous vision of the sky, and the wind blade that is swung out has such a powerful destructive power, this Berserker seems to have a lot of peculiarities......"