Jedi Scientist

Weber Wilwitt wandered around the street boredly, and after looking around for a while, he sighed in displeasure.

"Hah...... Why am I doing such a thing......"

It stands to reason that as a participant in the Holy Grail War, Webber should stay in the magic workshop until nightfall, after all, after the appearance of that Caster, the whole Fuyuki was in a panic.

However, Webb looked at the city under guard, and sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Hmph, in front of that man, do you think these arrangements will be useful?

As a survivor who had seen Caster's methods several times and survived, Weber was certain that if the Caster wanted to, he could turn Winter Wood into a human purgatory at any time, if nothing else......

- As long as he can take the beam released yesterday and send a few shots in the center of Fuyuki, it will be enough to scrap the entire Fuyuki directly.

In the hands of that all-round servant, no matter how hard he tried to survive, he Weber Velvett was just a worm that could be crushed to death at any time in the eyes of the other party.

In this case, then why should you run away, anyway, if the other party wants to kill you, you can't hide yourself, instead of cowering and waiting for death, it is better to get casual points.

After buying a crepe on the side of the road, Webb looked at an army-green pickup truck driving around and had some doubts in his mind.

"How can such a dilapidated vehicle end up in the city center? "

In the blink of an eye, he put the problem behind him, and before he knew it, his style of action had gradually moved closer to that of Rider Astolfo, in other words......

His rationality also began to evaporate.

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The pickup trucks that appeared near Fuyuki were of course not only the ones that Weber had witnessed, but in fact, the army-green pickup trucks had already left Fuyuki City from all directions.

The sudden appearance of these seemingly dilapidated vehicles certainly attracted the attention of some official agencies, but after examining the contents inside, the people of those agencies felt that they were thinking too much......

- There is a cart of scrap metal in it, and no matter how terrible the recent terrorists are, it is impossible to turn the scrap iron into missiles to bomb people.

In this way, after driving for several hours, the convoy stopped in the suburbs hundreds of kilometers away from Fuyuki City, and if anyone were observing from high altitude, it would be easy to see that these vehicles had set up the hidden magnetic railgun in the carriage and surrounded Fuyuki City from all sides.

At the same time, in the Fuyuki City Hall, the ice room Daoxue is waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests with a smile on his face.

As the head of Fuyuki City, although he can cover the sky with one hand in Fuyuki City, compared to the distinguished guests who came to visit this time, he is only a small person after all.

After hearing the knock on the door, Bing Muro Daoxue immediately got up from his seat, walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and bowed to the two people at the door very respectfully.

"Contemptible ice room Daoxue, welcome the two chiefs to visit!"

At the door, a white-skinned man and a Dongying man were looking coldly at the ice room Daoxue in front of them, and the ice room Daoxue, who had not received a response, kept that posture and did not dare to act rashly.

With the pressure and physical exertion, a large amount of cold sweat began to flow from Dao Xue's body, and after waiting for a minute in restlessness, the white-skinned man took the lead in speaking in an unstandard Dongying language.

"Take us inside, Mr. Himuro. "

Hearing this, the ice room Daoxue erected his body as if he had been amnesty, and quickly led the two of them to the sofa to do it, and the chief of Fuyuki City was like a small servant, standing in front of the two.

The Dongying official looked at the ice room Daoxue's cowering attitude, and sighed helplessly, he didn't have the idea of blaming the ice room, after all, ......

As an ordinary shi, in front of the officers of the American garrison, he really endured too much pressure that did not belong to him.

The officer lit the cigar in his hand, took a hard puff, and then asked straight to the point.

"Well, then, I made a notice before, and now, please reply to me at once - Mr. Himuro, has the prisoner been found?"

Thinking of what had happened recently, Ice Room Daoxue felt trembling all over his body, and to be honest, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had been named to receive the two of them, he would have escaped overnight by now.

The future is gone, and he can rely on other places to fight, and he is afraid that if he continues to stay in Fuyuki, he may one day be killed directly by the weapon of the terrorist.

He struggled to steady his trembling tone, shuddering as he replied.

"No, no. "

"So, for now, please let Fuyuki impose martial law. "

After leaving this sentence behind, the officer did not say anything, but silently smoked the cigar in his hand, thinking about the purpose assigned to him by his superiors.

After he arrived in Dongmu yesterday and witnessed the 'fireworks' released by Fang Yi, he became interested in the undiscovered terrorist.

And this morning, the burst of white light with terrifying energy increased his interest in that terrorist a little, you must know that kind of wide-area positioning strike weapon, the current hooligans have not been able to study it.

As long as the terrorist can be captured and the method of making this weapon can be taken out of his hand, the country where the officer is located will be a big step ahead of other countries in military terms.

Perhaps worried that Bingmuro Daoxue did not know the seriousness of the matter, the officer emphasized to Bingmuro Daoxue again after smoking the cigar.

"This man is more important than your life, and if you can't catch him, I think you should know the result - Mr. Himuro. "

After listening to the officer's cold intimidation, the overstressed Ice Room Daoxue finally couldn't hold back and fainted on the spot.

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When the officer tried to capture Fang Yi's traces, the man was very leisurely in the base, and fell asleep after exhausting his strength.

In front of Yuzao, who was held in his arms, with a flushed face, he said very proudly.

"I said it all, last time I lost because of Xiaoyu's carelessness, this time it's ......"

Looking at the man who had fallen asleep, Tamamo gently stroked his short hair and kissed him on the forehead.

"You know how good I am, Royal ~Lord~"

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