Chapter 35: The First Battle in a Sense
Convincing Illya was not as difficult as she imagined, and even easier than she imagined, and after revealing her plan, she readily agreed to be assigned to the team as a helper.
Late at night, the car drove on a pitch-black national highway.
The sparse lamps illuminated the road ahead, and everything was silent, except for the fine, continuous rain that smashed against the car windows, piercing the silent night like the tip of a needle.
Except for a few words with Illya from time to time, there were basically not too many words along the way, including simplicity, and several people were making final preparations for the planned first battle.
Getting closer and closer to the Liudong Temple, it seemed that he felt a little uneasy, and he looked up again and asked Rin on the other side.
"Tosaka, is there really no device in the church that can detect the reaction of the Servant's spiritual base?"
"Probably not." Rin shook his head, then raised an index finger again: "Do you think, if there is, Qi... No, does that guy from Yan Feng still need to snatch Lancer and let Lancer find out about the situation? ”
Jian nodded slightly, and then lowered his head again and flipped through the plot in his memory like scraps of paper.
Although, as Rin said, if there were such tools, it would be difficult for Yanfeng Qili to snatch Lancer's reason to hold up, but it is not impossible to use pleasure as a reason.
Betraying the woman who has a good impression of him (Bajiete), seeing the stunned expression and disbelief that the other party showed at the last moment, it will be a deep pleasure for Yan Fengqili.
But if anything, the UBW line Twinkle didn't notice at the last minute that Red A was cheating.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Twinkle is too arrogant, and he simply does not bother to use that kind of thing to confirm whether a servant has really exited.
After much thought, I decided to take a gamble.
Even if he really loses the gamble and is seen through his little plan by the other side, his own living force will have a chance to fight Yan Feng Qili.
But if you win the bet, you can easily end the Holy Grail War.
The car stopped in front of the stairs of Liudong Temple, and several people got out of the car one after another.
Illya, who was wearing a transparent raincoat, seemed to sense something, and said with a grin, "It seems that there is more than one onlooker tonight." ”
Easy didn't talk to him, Saber, who had the best performance in the Holy Grail War, mixed with Berserker, who was the strongest on the surface, but anyone with a little brain would be wary, after all, this combination was too terrifying.
Although he couldn't perceive it, the remaining horsemen of the Holy Grail War must have been lurking nearby, watching, and reporting what they saw to their masters on the other side.
"Let's go."
After a brief remark, with Artoria as the vanguard, several people climbed the long staircase.
Then he slipped and fell on the road in the rain, which caused Rin, Lancer, who was standing in a tree in the distance, and Rider, who was silently watching from a distance, all jumped out of the corners of their eyes.
"The tense atmosphere just now was instantly wiped out by your fall." Rin complained, and together with Artoria, she helped up the simple who had fallen into the mud.
"Are you alright?" Artoria asked.
"It's fine." Jian Jian shook his head, and forcibly suppressed the faint dizziness and swelling that would often be uncontrolled these days.
At this time, as if she saw something, Illya spoke: "Big brother, I think it's better for you to have a good rest tomorrow, your body is obviously about to be overdrawn." ”
"It's not in the way, and isn't the so-called master barely contributing, just shouting six six six behind the servant?"
Jian said unconcernedly, reached out and patted his cheek, regained his spirits, and stepped onto the stairs again.
……
In the side room of Liudong Temple, after noticing that someone had come to the door, he hurriedly checked with a crystal ball and found that it was Saber and Berserker, and Caster was stupid.
Why do you come to yourself with such a combination?
Judging from the murderous, sluggish and cold momentum, he definitely didn't come to chat with him!
……
As the most transparent one, Kojiro Sasaki was only slightly stunned after seeing the simple group, and soon understood.
Tonight is probably the time to contribute to the common people in the world.
"Get out of the way, Assassin."
Artoria raised her brows, and the sword in her hand was not visible because of the cold rain and her expression, even if it was invisible, she could feel the coldness around the sword body.
Kojiro Sasaki was a little embarrassed, because the other party was obviously not prepared to be one-on-one, and if he wanted to ask why, Berserker had already lifted the spirit and bulged his muscles, obviously ready for battle.
Glancing at the dry rod in his hand, Kojiro Sasaki shook his head with a little helplessness: "Whether to choose loyalty or the common people, it's really difficult to choose......
"Hard to choose?" "Don't laugh at Assassin, Yuzhong has little to do with loyalty in my dictionary, and besides, Yuzhong is not worthy of praise at all."
Even if you fight to the last moment for that unscrupulous woman, this loyalty will not touch me in the slightest, and in my opinion, it is just pure stupidity! ”
Kojiro Sasaki was slightly stunned and fell silent.
Even if he fought to the last moment for the women in the temple, he would not be touched by the loyalty he thought he had.
This young man has a different view of right and wrong from his own, and he has always been on the right path, and what he thinks is loyalty is just a kind of foolish loyalty in his eyes.
"Probably."
Sasaki Kojiro smiled, and then as if he had finally made up his mind after several entanglements, he pulled out the slender dry rod, withdrew his right leg slightly, and raised the sword flat to his chest, the battle intent in his eyes was like substance, and he was ready to fight.
"But, sure enough, a martial artist like this still can't do what you said young man, come on, Saber! Berserker! ”
Seeing that the other party finally chose to stick to the end, a faint unbearability flashed in Jianjian's eyes, but he also knew that it was useless to say more when the other party had already chosen to be loyal to the end.
"Saber, do it."
……
Before stepping into the temple, he glanced at Kojiro Sasaki, who was kneeling on one knee with a sword in his hand, and his body was gradually dissipating.
One-on-one, Sasaki Kojiro may be able to hold on for a while, but two-on-one, he has no chance at all, and he can't even win the time for the big move.
"Actually, it's not that it's not untouched."
After that, he simply stepped into the temple.
At the same time, a faint relieved smile also appeared on the corner of Sasaki Kojiro's mouth.
It may be enough not to be praised, but it can also cause a touch in the young man's heart......
"The Assassin has retreated, and they have entered the temple."
With his hands on his back and leaning against the trunk of the tree, Lancer Cuchulin reported the news to Yan Fengqili on the other side.
"Because of the barrier set by Caster, it's hard to see the situation inside the temple, do you need to get closer?"
Lancer asked again, but was not allowed.
On the other hand, Rider, who also reported the progress to the Master, got the same order not to startle the snake and monitor it from a distance.