"I see, is Caster a member of the Kiriri family? In that case, everything will be easy to do. ”

In the secret room of the Tosaka family, Tosaka Shichen was listening to the report sent back by Yan Feng Qili, and nodded slightly.

"But haven't you even figured out who the caster's master is?"

"I'm so sorry, teacher."

Hearing Tosaka Tokitomi's slightly muffled words, Tone Feng Qili bowed and apologized for his ineffective work.

"I don't care, Qili."

Tosaka waved his hand elegantly, and he really didn't care.

The people of the Makiri family are really not happy, and they even need to pass Sakura from the Tosaka family, and those who can get it can be counted without one hand and three fingers.

It's nothing more than the Dirty Yan of the Kiri, the Jian Tong Snow and Sakura who were adopted by the Dirty Yan of the Kiri, who are said to be well-talented.

It can be said that it is a group of old, weak, sick and disabled......

If it weren't for the sake of maintaining an elegant family motto, Tosaka Shichen wanted to directly pull the golden flash over, set the tyrant on the head of the dirty inkstone, and let him explode the gold coin directly.

At that time, the Tosaka family will directly have two geniuses and magic carvings, and maybe they can prostitute a talented apprentice for nothing, killing three birds with one stone......

The advantage is in me, isn't it that the assassin is dead? Nothing.

"It's true that I didn't have a master who could figure out the caster, but at least I knew the situation of the caster master, and it was not difficult to calculate the identity of the other party, and this advantage could also play a little role."

"Yes, teacher."

Seeing Yan Feng Qili nodding, Tosaka Shichen smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Although strategy is very important, it is also necessary to always be elegant, take things calmly, and fight with taste."

In this regard, an inexplicable light flashed in Yan Fengqili's godless eyes, and he looked down and didn't know where to take it out, and a package was put in front of his teacher and said:

"Teacher, this matter is my fault after all. For this reason, I only made some small things to talk about emoji one, hoping that the teacher can taste it. ”

……

The other side......

"Yo, little Caster, you're finally here. It's so late, I thought you couldn't make it. ”

Looking at the King of Conquest who greeted him, Snow didn't care that the other party recognized him as a caster, but waved his hand at him in response, and said:

"I never lie, and what has been promised, I will naturally come."

As for Snow's words, Jin Shanshan looked quite disdainful, and shook his head arrogantly with his arms crossed.

"Why are you again, you can get involved in anything."

"It's not an invitation, and it's so lively, how can I not come?"

"It's coming, it's coming, but you're also late, it's late to send a drink."

Looking at the wine glass handed by the rider in front of him, Snow also stretched out his hand to take it, and then put it to his mouth Snow took a sip gently.

But the taste of this wine is not good, although the taste is not spicy, but it is a little astringent, or Snow does not appreciate the wine very much, and after taking a sip, he puts it directly on the table. Although there was no expression, the few people on the other side could clearly see Snow's dislike for this thing.

At this time, Jin Shanshan noticed that the wine glass in front of him was a high-end red wine.

It's not a lie to say that this thing is high-end, after all, when the price is placed there to buy it, the little wife Webb is about to cry. The wallet is roaring!

But for Jin Shining, this thing is a bit out of character. Jin Shining, who was already unhappy because Rider was feasting him in this small place, was even more unhappy.

"That's what this kind of bargain is, do you think this level of wine can be used to measure the Heroic Spirit?"

After saying that, hearing that the guy Rider dared to refute, Jin Shishandang waved his hand and took out a string of gold and jade carved wine glasses, among which the wine brewed by the elf himself was a symbol of his wealth and wealth.

"Let's take a good look at what the king's wine is."

Should I say it or not, these so-called kings are really boring, and they can quarrel over such an inexplicable thing as wine. Snow watched the joke from the sidelines, and watched with great pleasure.

Snow also thought about the situation in the chat group that Xiao Yiren had introduced before. After thinking about it, Snow realized that there were so many in the chat group, and he had unearthed so many fragments, but there was really no one who became the king.

The only one who has a bit of leadership meaning is a hands-off shopkeeper, and I am the target of the goal, and I am in the back, although you work hard to complete the attitude.

"It seems that I don't have the potential to be king—"

sighed, and the three guys in front of Snow quarreled again, and the topic naturally changed from wine to who was more qualified to be the king.

It's nothing more than that cliché topic, which is better, the royal way or the holy way.

If this debate was placed in ancient times, Snow would probably talk about it, but in modern times, Snow can only say that it is just fart.

During this fight, Snow and Lancer did not interject into the topic, they just watched silently, knowing that the three of them quarreled to the end, and their attention shifted, and then they saw the disdainful and mocking expression on Snow's face.

"How's it going, little ghost? Is there anything you'd like to say? ”

Seeing that the topic and eyes suddenly focused on him, Snow was also slightly stunned, but even smiled, took a sip of elf wine and said:

"I think I'm as respectable as a savior......"

Hearing this half sentence, Saber's face suddenly became happy, it was the joy that his concept was recognized.

But in the next second, Snow's next sentence knocked her mood down, and even made the faces of Rider and Jin Shiling change.

"It's also something that humans never need."

After saying this, Snow stopped commenting, as if it was just to arouse the emotions of the three people in front of him, and there was no meaning to explain at all.

Seeing this, Saber immediately frowned, and questioned Snow:

"What do you mean by that?!"

Snow shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Don't you think that the king is very much like the so-called savior? It is all the product of a group of people who are unwilling to be irresponsible to push their own responsibilities onto others, and finally get out of control. ”

"For mankind, the birth of a king and a savior is what should be truly sad."

For this concept, Snow is still more inclined to Taoism. The main thing is Luo Ji's PTSD.

When, in the midst of everyday life, people throw away their obligations along with their rights, and this is how the king is born. And in the midst of disasters, people combine obligations with rights, and this is the birth of a savior.

Whether in daily life or in the face of disasters, people's first reaction is always to throw away their obligations and rights, isn't it sad or what?

The product of shirking responsibility, being able to carry these is naturally respectable, but it is also not what human beings need.

Snow's words were a dead talk, and the whole party was silent, only the shallow sound of birds echoed around.

And just when Snow thought that this banquet would end here and basically not be held again, a figure appeared below that surprised him.

It wasn't just Snow who was surprised, Webb, the little wife Webb, who had been sitting silently on the side since the beginning of the drinking party, crawled behind the rider and crawled behind him for no other reason, because just behind him there was a hooded idiot.

"Wow, rider......"

Looking at the surrounding decorations that can be different from men and women, different genders, and different ages, but their expressions are unusually synchronized, Snow is confused, wondering if he has fallen into some hallucination.

That's right, this group of guys is Baichang Hassan, the same group of guys who were wiped out by Snow yesterday.

That's right, it stands to reason that this group of guys should have been wiped out by Snow's group, and even the spell was used up, even if Snow missed any of them, but not a single spell was gone, and there was no magic supply, with the self-control of this group of guys, I am afraid that they would not be able to hold up now, right, not to mention that there are so many clones.

There were at least seventy or eighty of them swept over with the big eyes.

And just when Snow was messy in the wind, Rider, the organizer of the party, was the first to stand up.

For the arrival of these guys, Rider seemed very happy, after all, if the banquet held by himself was stopped directly because of such a topic, wouldn't it be too disappointing, and the arrival of this group of guys was just right.

"Since you are here, the person who comes is a guest, and you must treat the guests with the tolerance of receiving guests, and you can also see the level of a king."

As he spoke, Rider stood up directly, raised a wine glass, looked around at the surrounding assassins, and said loudly:

"Well, you are welcome, but those who are willing to come to this table drink this cup with all their hearts, and this wine is with your blood."

However, it is obvious that Hassan on the opposite side does not mean to give face to the rider.

With a "bang", a throwing knife flew directly and hit the wine glass raised by the King of Conquest, and the red wine also spilled, all splashing on Rider's shoulder like blood.

There was even a little bit of impact on Snow on the side.

"Boom Boom Guy ......"

The surrounding Assassins all began to let out strange laughter, as if they were laughing at several people, like a group of twisted clowns.

Such a string of laughter from the elders of the Soul Hall who didn't know how much they had eaten could be regarded as bringing the stunned Snow back to his senses.

Then a wave of anger surged directly into Snow's heart.

Damn it! I knew how to pretend before, but after being discovered by Snow, did I not even act?!

When he was in the original home before, Snow saw with his own eyes that Yan Feng Qili directly used the three spells to order all the assassins to attack him, and without the influence of external forces, Snow really didn't believe that there would be any accidents.

This cliff is controlled by a mastermind behind the scenes.

Although Snow couldn't guess the other party's purpose, and he couldn't think of any benefit from the other party's doing, he probably guessed what the other party was doing.

That was to fix the history of the Fourth Holy Grail War and minimize Snow's impact as much as possible.

It was the first time that Snow was hindered from piercing the Holy Grail from the beginning, and this was the case with the war. The same goes for the trouble that prevented Snow from finding the Kenneths, as did the Assassin and the other at the banquet.

"What's the picture?"

About the so-called mastermind behind the calculations Snowsnow didn't care, but what he didn't understand was this, what was the other party's plan?

It's not like a traverser is coming, and the system task requires the other party to be as close to history as possible, right?

"Hiss~, it doesn't seem impossible to ......"

And just as Snow was thinking, the battle between Rider and Assassin had begun.

Seeing that the assassins toasted and did not eat and drink, the momentum on Rider's body suddenly burst to the side, and the surrounding air began to flow, and the wind pressure made the tables and chairs present and Webb beside him a little unable to stand.

"I see, I have just said, this wine is your blood, if you don't want it so much, then there is nothing to be done......"

"Three, the last question of this king's feast."

In just an instant, Iskandar, the king of conquest, had already changed into the armor of his peacetime battle, and the huge red cloak was hanging and fluttering around, and a domineering aura burst out.

"Just ask! The king is lonely and tall, yes? Isn't it? ”

Against the strong wind, in the face of the rider's questioning, Saber held his head high, and his momentum was not lost at all.

"If you are the king, you must be alone!"

"You little girl still doesn't understand anything, for you like this, I have to show the true kingly style here!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light pierced directly into everyone's Hanzhong indiscriminately, and the people around them felt that their breath was stagnant, and in the next second, a sudden wave of heat rushed to their faces.

Snow also raised his head slightly at this time, and then saw the golden scorching sun and the yellow sand all over the ground.

"A small world at low latitudes?"

Seeing such a scene, Snow inexplicably raised a faint smile, stretched out his hand and touched his extra spell, thinking in his heart that maybe he could catch all these people here......

However, Snow forgot about this thought, and stared at the battlefield in front of him with interest, especially the disdainful Jin Shining, thinking about how to chop off this guy's elbow......

But then Snow frowned slightly, feeling as if he had done something today, but seemed to have forgotten about it......

But almost the next moment, Snow forgot about the thought and continued to focus on the battle in front of him.

"The so-called king is a figure who lives a wonderful life more than anyone else and makes everyone fall for it!!"

The king's army of riders is against the assassin who is too crippled to be crippled, which is completely a dimensionality reduction strike.

Almost in a few tens of seconds, the Assassins were cleaned up by the rider.

At this time, the king's army also faded directly, and everyone returned to the castle of the Einzberen family......

After a greeting full of gunpowder, everyone left the scene one after another.

Of course, there will be restlessness and fights this night, but Snow didn't mean to get too involved tonight, and he returned to the Jian Tong Mansion while walking......

Sitting back in the chair, the plan he had planned before returned to his brain, Snow touched the disappearing spell in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on Snow's face.

"Sure enough, someone is calculating me, but this guy is not omnipotent......"