Chapter 420 Doubt
The Caster class has always been a master of things.

Regardless of strength, in the original two Holy Grail Wars in Fuyuki City, both Bluebeard and C's mother made things upside down.

Now Renn has decided to give full play to Caster's fine tradition and make this stagnant situation lively.

In the depths of the unknown dense forest, the crazy plundering is still going on. In fact, it is not the first time that Renn has put out the converted spirit-eating array and spirit-sealing array in this world, but the movement tonight is even more massive.

Ren's eyes were filled with a faint blue light, and a layer of blue smoke like a cold star surrounded his body, making him look like a demon from hell.

The two six-pointed star patterns stored more than half of the devoured magic power, and the lesser half was continuously purified, assimilated, and absorbed by the energy of the stars in his body...

The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the aura of stars in his body also became more profound and mysterious, giving people a sense of inscrutability like an abyss like a prison.

Just like after absorbing a large amount of psionic energy in the steam world, after devouring and assimilating a large amount of magic power in this world, the gas of the stars began to undergo a deep transformation.

Dawn breaks and the sun rises.

The bright and warm sunshine in early winter took away the coolness of the night, but it couldn't dispel the desolate and dilapidated scene in the forest.

The time lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Ren, who stood like a sculpture under the tree, finally took a step.

Under the sunshine, he stepped on the withered weeds, and walked unhurriedly through the withered trees and shrubs and the cold carcasses of many animals.

He is like a god of death, but bathed in sunshine, walking on the golden wheat field, spreading death.

After returning to the national highway, Ryan changed into casual clothes, borrowed a modified motorcycle from an enthusiastic citizen who likes racing, and then drove it to full power.

"No wonder so many people die in car crashes every year. Many young people still like racing cars. It's so cool."

With a look of excitement on his face, Renn had completely let go of the throttle valve, and the two wheels were spinning rapidly, making a brave roar.

The roar of the v-shaped four-cylinder 1400 engine of the motorcycle roared like a lion made of steel.

rumbling-
In this way, Renn was driving fast all the way in Fuyuki City. The pointer of the tachometer had already exceeded [-] revolutions. The desperate speed shocked every passerby.

"Oh my God, Yajima-kun, who was that great god just now? With such superb driving skills, why haven't we seen him before?"

Beside the main road in the city, a yellow-haired young man stopped the engine unwillingly, took off his motorcycle helmet and asked his companion.

"I don't know, Mr. Shunjie, stop chasing him. His speed has already exceeded 240 kilometers per hour. We can't catch up on such a road, unless you don't want to die..."

Ren didn't hear the conversation between the two veteran drag racing parties behind him.

He continued to rush forward, and the raging bass of the engine suddenly transformed into a deafening intense high note.

After getting rid of the furious racing party and the traffic police, he took a few detours and returned to the cheap hotel.

"Mr. Ackerman, you are finally back, and I have wrapped the present." Ryunosuke said excitedly.

On the wooden table, there are two very exquisite gift boxes. It can be seen that the murderer spent a lot of effort.

Ren tidied up his messy hair with a comb, grinned and said:
"I will write down the specific address. Have you found the postman?"

"No problem, just spend some money, and they will definitely deliver it on time." Ryunosuke rubbed his hands, feeling a little impatient.

"Very well, get ready and watch the excitement tonight."

.........

Without the French Marshal killing people everywhere, this day was very peaceful, so peaceful that one could doubt that apart from the gas explosion in the dock area last night, Fuyuki City was really peaceful.

Until the red sun fell to the west, the dark blue night gradually shrouded, and an undercurrent began to surge.

At a distance of more than 30 kilometers to the west of Fuyuki City, amidst the dense fog and barriers, there is a very magnificent ancient stone castle.

At the beginning, the Einzbern family disdained to set up a stronghold in the territory directly under the rival Tohsaka family, so they resorted to financial resources to buy the entire spiritual land in the forest closest to Fuyuki, and built a luxurious castle.

Of course, this almost paranoid persistence and aristocratic arrogance are meaningless to Emiya Kiritsugu.

However, the concealment and defense here are not bad, and it can be used as a stronghold for rest for the time being.

In the resplendent living room, on both sides of the dining table, Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel sat facing each other.

Emiya Kiritsugu listened expressionlessly to his wife's story about meeting Caster last night, while King Dumao guarded Irisviel absent-mindedly.

"That is to say, Berserker may be Lancelot, Knight of the Round Table, and what will happen to Matou House tonight." Emiya Kiritsugu said with his eyes flickering.

He temporarily gave up attacking Kenneth because he judged the situation rationally. The building could be bombed at any time, so it's better to wait and see.

Because even if he doesn't do anything now, everyone will start deliberately targeting the Tohsaka family's camp with two servants, Archer and Assassin.

He didn't want to divert hatred for the other party, especially the existence of Kotomine Kirei made him feel like a stick in his throat.

"Kiritsugu, shall we go to the Matou mansion now?" Irisviel asked softly, staring at her husband.

"Of course, act now, but don't get too close first." Emiya Kiritsugu cast his eyes on the King of Dumb Hair in a rare way, "Saber, what do you think of Caster's strength?"

Arturia was taken aback, Emiya Kiritsugu had hardly spoken to her since she was summoned.

King Dumao pondered for a while, remembering that when facing Wu Ming, his intuition would occasionally give vague warnings:
"I think he hides his strength. He seems to have the ability to make people subconsciously ignore his danger. It's not the ability to block the breath, but more like the ability to conceal oneself."

"is it?"

Emiya Kiritsugu muttered to himself, but didn't express anything.

Alice frowned slightly when she saw this, and asked suspiciously:
"Kiritsugu, I don't understand, he and Berserker forced Gilgamesh back, and exposed Hassan's existence, logically speaking..."

"It stands to reason that he has already had an enmity with the Tohsaka family, so he should continue to deal with Tohsaka Tokiomi instead of making trouble with the Matou family." Emiya Kiritsugu analyzed very calmly.

This is indeed a suspicious point. Berserker killed the King of Heroes as soon as he appeared. It would be strange to say that there is no enmity between Kariya Matou and Tokiomi Tohsaka.

In any case, Caster shouldn't be dealing with Kariya Matou who has a grudge against Tokiomi at this time.

An enemy's enemy may not be a friend, but it can be used anyway, so why does Wu Ming do this?
(End of this chapter)

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