Tulifas, Mirenia City.

The reason I returned here was not because Fang Li wanted to come back, but because Yugdomirenia's enemies found Fang Li and asked Fang Li to come over.

Looking at the burning parchment in his hand, Fang Li looked distracted.

"I probably know what happened to me today?"

Fang Li did something in Sighiswarari, but he could not hide it from others, but Yugdomirenia's suspicion.

I believe that the lord and servants of the black camp have already known that Fang Li single-handedly led a follower into the church in Sighishoara and launched an attack, but he escaped without hesitation?

"However, no matter how you say it, you can't know that I took action to repel the servant."

If even this level of intelligence can be obtained, the barrier of the Red Clan camp is simply assumed to be false. It can easily be discovered by the Black Clan, so it can simply go back and take a shower and sleep.

“Well.”

So Fang Li returned to Tulifas and entered the city of Mirenia.

When Fangli came to the royal hall, the emperor and servants were already waiting here.

“Buzz…!”

Among the particles that turned into mist, Yuan Lai Guang also appeared in a physical form. He stood behind Fangli, his maternal temperament and gentle atmosphere were still as before. He still had a smile on his face, but no one underestimated this berserker anymore.

Combined with the morning conversation and the current situation, perhaps everyone present has counted the contribution that Fang Li can escape from the base camp of the Red Square camp on Yuan Lai Guang?

Deal with the followers of the seven horses at the same time.

Is there really a way for this berserker to do this?

The Lords and the servants were thinking about this matter, their eyes were a little unstable.

Only Vlad III expressed his sincere appreciation.

"Yu is very happy!"

Vlad III, sitting on the throne, opened his hands and spoke loudly.

"In addition to Saber and Archer, Yu actually has such excellent generals under his command. Beserker, don't you want some rewards?"

It can be seen that Vlad III is in a good mood.

The unpleasantness in the morning seemed to have been completely forgotten by Vlad III, and the only thing left was the appreciation of Yuan Lai Guang.

This Romanian monarch is indeed quite kingly.

Even though he was a cruel tyrant to the outside world, it was no wonder that so many people followed him to resist Turkish soldiers like this.

Unfortunately, Yuan Laiguang did not take this trick of Vlad III.

"I am not your general, the king of a foreign country."

Yuan Laiguang smiled with a pursed lips, but he was merciless in his words.

"Although I am immature, I was once a general of a country. I was granted royal relatives and could not serve the king of a foreign country. Please forgive me."

As he said this, Yuan Lai Guang suddenly became distorted.

“As for the reward…”

Yuan Lai Guang secretly glanced at Fang Li.

Fang Li felt a chill on his back and an unknown premonition emerged in his heart.

"hehe…"

Yuan Lai Guang covered his mouth and smiled.

However, the laughter made Fang Li's premonition of unknowns even stronger.

What exactly is this Genji leader going to do to himself?

Is there anything I can reward her for her?

The more I think so, the more I feel that it’s a little bit bad.

At this moment, Fang Li spoke directly to everyone present and changed the topic.

"What is the purpose of suddenly calling us back?"

After a closer look, not all the masters and servants of the black camp were present.

For example, the Assassin's master and servant are still missing.

In addition, Astorfoy was also not present.

In the morning, Fang Li specially threw away Astorford who was following him and did not act with him.

Where has the cavalry whose rationality has evaporated?

I don’t know if I know what Fang Li is referring to, but Serenike’s expression was a little displeasure.

"Oh?" Fang Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't even know where your servants are, as the Lord, are you?"

As if he was poked into the sore spot, Serenike's expression became gloomy and even bit his teeth.

It seems that this psychopathic master completely held a grudge against Astorfo.

Only Gold said disdainfully.

"Stop worrying about the kind of servant who is too weak to mention."

In terms of strength, Astorford is indeed the weakest in the black camp.

Even the caster can exert amazing combat power by manipulating golems and surpass Astorford.

Perhaps, Astorfoy's strength is the weakest in this Holy Grail War, right?

Even Fang Li, who knows the original work, wants to say that except for the caster of the Red Party, in terms of pure strength, Astorfo is probably really at the bottom.

But some people are very dissatisfied with Gold's disdainful attitude.

"Rider's performance can be compensated by riding objects. Many of the treasures in his hands can also be used in specific uses. Fighting alone may lead to a disadvantage, but it is not certain in group battles." Serenike looked at Gold, with a cruel smile and said, "Compared to rider, I am worried that if a powerful servant like Saber is delayed by the incompetent master, wouldn't it be more troublesome?"

"The incompetent Lord?" Golder was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Are you talking about me? Do you dare to say that I am the incompetent Lord?"

"Ah, do you think you deserve a good servant like Saber?" Serenike turned his gaze to Saber and smiled with a charming expression: "Saber should have almost had enough of this arrogant and incompetent guy, right?"

Saber remained silent.

"Hmph!" Gold sneered at Serenike, "Don't try to provoke my servants, I have ordered him not to speak long ago!"

Gold's speech not only did not let everyone go, but instead made everyone say something silently in their hearts.

"That's stupid."

He actually ordered his servants not to speak?

Gold probably wanted to avoid the leak of his important real name?

But in such an extreme way, even if the follower himself obeys, there will be endless troubles.

Without words, there will be no communication.

Without communication, you cannot understand each other.

If the Lord and the Sect cannot understand each other, in occasions like the Holy Grail War, in addition to both defeats, is there a second possibility?

The follower is not a prop that can only obey orders.

In the past, I don’t know how many emperors left the stage because they were unable to reach a consensus with their servants.

This arrogant and arrogant magician is just repeating the same mistake.

It's so stupid.

"alright."

Danick stepped forward and ended the dispute.

His eyes were directed at Fangli.

"This time I asked you to come here to ask you to solve something."

Danik spoke like this with an elegant smile.
Chapter completed!