The European-style villa of the Tosaka family is hidden in the basement. Toshiko growled in surprise and incredible expression, "What did you say? Saber's Master has an inherent barrier that is no less than a heroic spirit?!"

Toshimoto, who was already a wise bead in his grasp and maintained the majesty of the nobles at all times, looked unexpectedly ferocious at this moment. Yanfeng Kirei didn't know why he liked his teacher's disobedience. It was the kind of thing that broke the convention and released his nature that made people feel the pleasure outside the rules. Even the rapid flow of blood caused by excitement made Yanfeng Kirei's face look a little red. Compared with the deepness in the past, it was so cute and added a little vitality.

"That's how it is, Hero King can confirm it." Although he wanted to make violent moves or yell to release the joy in his heart, Yanfeng Kirei still controlled his emotions well and answered the teacher's questions.

Hearing the great ancient king, Shimon took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his emotions so that he could be the king's subordinate. However, all this exceeded his expectations and even broke his carefully crafted start. The person who broke this balance was Saber's Master Italian mafia godfather, Dismusk. This gang leader who had no connection with the "Holy Grail" was standing so close to the "Holy Grail", which shows how shameless the Einzberen family, as a magic family, was depraved.

"Prepare the vehicle, I need to see Lord Yan Feng Lizheng." Shichen combed his beard, thought quickly and ordered.

"Father should be here." Yanfeng Kirei maintained her previous interview, and her magnetic dull voice always sounded between anger and twilight years.

"Hmm?" Tosaka Toshimoto was stunned. At the same time, a slight sound of footsteps came from the basement.

With a "creak", the stone door made a friction sound. An old man in a black dress walked into the mysterious room calmly, with a golden cross hanging on his chest.

"Ah~ Toshiko, I know all these things. While asking Kirei to report to you, I am working on the documents. I am one step late, don't blame me."

"You are joking, but the change in the battle situation is really worrying." Shichen stood up from the chair, poured the red wine at the long table into the cup, handed it to Yan Fenglizheng, and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, the church will arrange everything. Any powerful enemy has unexpected weaknesses behind it. I saw Miss Alice Phil." Yan Fengli said calmly with a genuine sip of red wine.

"A man who steals the dog is not what a hero does, so Archer will not do it." Shichen curled his lips and shook his head.

Yan Fengli was smiling lightly, and her solemn Yan Qing looked a bit weird. "There is a proverb circulating in the world that the enemy's enemy is our friend. I think you should put aside your personal grudges. The old man from the Matsuki family likes to cooperate with us very much."

"It's not me let it go, but that poor guy, Matsuyanye. He didn't understand what the love of the magician is. He was superficial and fiddled with love, hate and love like a mortal. Humph, it's really a scum among magicians!" Whenever Tosaka Tosaka thought of Matsuyanye, he couldn't help but have some unclear hatred for this guy who peeped at his own women, and even surpassed the bastard who gave him a cuckold. If his daughter Tosaka Rin had a strong magical talent and a pair of green eyes, he would have thought it was Matsuyanye who brought him a cuckold. Even on some unknown nights, he really wanted to end the life of someone else's child and pay tribute to his once green past.

"There are bones behind every victory. If you want to be a hero, you have to withstand any shame." Yan Fengli Masaru said slowly, his eyes turned from Toshimoto to Kirei Yan Feng, wanting to see how much the descendant who puts his future hopes can think of.

"What are you going to do?" Shichen returned to his seat, continuing his noble-like posture.

"I think every news of the NCER is eliminated, which reduces the pressure on the cooperation between the Tosaka family and the Maki family. The church has received some serious violations. Caster hidden in the depths is carrying out his fallen killings. Therefore, the church decided to call on all masters to hunt Caster and other masters. Those who succeed will reward a spell..." Speaking here, Yan Fengli was looking at Toshiko and said word by word, "If you have the hero king, you can easily get this spell. How to operate in the battle depends on your own."

Thinking of the heroic king's treasure, Shichen felt relieved. In front of the only true king from ancient times to the present, any inherent barrier is a void existence, and he had already planned the war to hunt Caster.

"I understand, then, please start this wonderful performance!"

On the second day, when children in Tomki City were lost one after another, each Master who participated in the "Holy Grail Battle" received an order to supervise the church at almost the same time.

On this day, or even in the next night, Caster's whereabouts will always restrain the mind of every Master.

A flash of lightning roared in the clear sky, and the dazzling sun could not hide the glory of the lightning. As the citizens blinded their vision, Rider's blitzkrieg slid into an underground passage. With the little Master Weber complaining loudly, Rider completely appreciated the blood-colored fact of Caster from the sewer. The innocent lime cylinder was invaded by blood, and Weber was much more honest.

On the other hand, Saber finds her Master and asks to participate in the "Caster Hunting".

"You can go, but you must follow the command of one person." Dismusk, who was playing chess with Alice Phil, replied without raising his head. Instead, Alice next to him handed Saber a cup of freshly brewed black tea.

Saber's delicate brow frowned. After taking the black tea, his sword eyebrows gradually stretched out and asked, "Is Alice Phil?"

"No, it's my adopted son, Kiritsugu Emiya." Dismusk raised his head and snapped his fingers. A figure came in from the door, a black windbreaker, a simple outfit, and a pair of intoxicating dark eyes. It was indescribable.

"Why?" The unyielding voice was filled with a hint of anger. I thought that the king of her country would be so humiliated, and the people who humiliated her had an indescribable relationship with her.

"Because he can guarantee the success of the mission, you can continue the justice of the king." The cynical tone did not take my king seriously at all, even if he understood that her dream was his dream.

Saber didn't answer, so he stared at Dismusk with a pair of stubborn and angry eyes, staring at the man who blasphemed his ideals and had surrendered to the kingly way, Merlin or Dismusk. At this moment, she affirmed that dream.

Looking at the two of them fighting like natural enemies, Alice Phil said understandingly, "I will go with Saber, even if I can't keep up with you, I will still walk on the path you are pursuing."

Ali's decision made Dismusk stunned. He hesitated for a moment and finally replied, "Bring Amelia with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghostly beautiful figure seemed to fall from the ceiling and stood steadily beside Ali. She was wearing a black leather tight dress, outlining the most beautiful curves in the world, which always makes people fascinate, and is simply the sign of urban trends.

Ari nodded and responded to Amelia who always guarded her. Saber next to her looked at Alice Phil, the gentle and elegant princess-like hostess, then ignored Dismusk and turned away. It seemed that she had compromised her way of dealing with this result.

After everyone left, Dismusk was the only one left in the room. He gently put the endgame under him and said carelessly, "Abrody... When will you become unconventional?

"The less you know some things, the more protection it is for others." A beautiful figure turned over from the window of the building. First, it was a slender and powerful long legs, then a golden figure, a golden ratio, a face that competed with the sun and the moon, a fair face as soft and sweet as milk, a light pink lips dripping with seductive colors, a pair of bright and waving eyes turned into a turbulent heart like water, and the beauty mole under the eyes added a classical charm. The soft and warm light-colored hair gently whirled in the night breeze, the gentle and lively posture of the whole body, the lively and vibrant life, and the delicate and lustful posture make people scratch the heart like a cat's claw, and the excitement and heat that can't stand.

Dismusk quickly poured out the tea, took a cup of cold water and drank it all. The whole body felt a little cooler, and then he felt a little better. He blinked and looked at the beauty in black leather shoes, white trousers, and pink suits. He said angrily, "It's really an unexpected taste of clothing. It's a pity that you don't go to Victoria's Secret to participate in the competition."

Abrodid, comparing himself to those beautiful models, was not annoyed when he heard about it, and said in a teasing way, "You have to leave a way out for others. Everything cannot be done too well."

"Is it because I beat someone up, or is it because the tiger master in the west forced you too hard." I felt something in Abu's words, Dismusk curled his lips, thinking that he scared Abrodid's subordinate Chiyomi Mizuno a while ago, and it was indifferent.

"Just ~" Abrody shook his head gently, took the teapot from Dismusk, and said while pouring the tea, "You know, I have always been in the Three Treasures Temple for nothing. The Pope wants to make big moves in North America and need our help."

Dismusk's brow trembled slightly unnaturally. He didn't want to go deep into the full-strength vortex of the twelve palaces. Whether it was the battle between the Sea of ​​God and the Five Old Peaks, or the Pope's Palace wanted to integrate the twelve palaces, his God's Prison always wanted to be a transcendent existence, "You see, I'm participating in an unprecedented war."

"For you, the Holy Grail War is just a dessert after a meal. In order to solve your worries behind you, I will bring her." Abrody wanted Ladis Musk to go into the water wholeheartedly, so he had read the story of the "Holy Grail War" and was prepared.

Dismusk raised his eyes, glanced at Baiyan, and then knelt behind Abrody. This charming female ninja did not wear a "mask" today, but wore a kimono with the characteristics of a deserted island, a suspicious woman's suit beautifully reflected the woman's turbulent characteristics. The posture of "still holding a pipa" and the "holy light" in front of her half ball is really exciting. "Do you know that you have such a cute little cutie?"

In silence, Abrodi's eyes, which were waving like Lake Abrodi, slightly shrank, and two faint thin lips had a bright rose.

"Okay, okay, but I have to wait until I finish watching our cute little show."
Chapter completed!