Big Brother's Fishing Journey

As expected of a magician who is also a mercenary...

"Your cigarettes are not bad, give me one?" The smoke exhaled by Shi Shijie caught Shi's attention, and after seeing the Yanlong brand cigarette that Shizi Jie was holding in his mouth, he showed interested eyes.

However, Mio also took out his own tobacco and exchanged it.

Lion Jie looked at the tobacco that Fu handed over with tangled eyes, but fortunately, Styx threw a brand new pipe to ease his embarrassment.

"Hey ~ Assassin, would you like to come down and have a drink together?" After exchanging tobacco, he raised the wine cup in his hand and asked Semiramis on the throne.

"Hmph, do you want me, the king, to be equal to you?" the empress said disdainfully.

"I don't really understand you guys who sit on the throne all day long." Fu complained and gave up.

There's no need to put a hot face on a cold butt, the kindness of the Demon God is extremely precious.

However, what is there to sit on that kind of cold and hard throne?

Thinking of this, Shi shrank back into the soft cushion behind him.

Speaking of the highest place in my hometown, Castlevania, there seems to be a throne room, but now I don’t know how much dust has been accumulated.

Of course, collecting dust is just an exaggeration, with the automatic cleaning magic and Leticia, no matter what the dust is, it can't be collected.

But that room really didn't know how long it had been useless.

The main reason is that the room is on the top floor of Castlevania, and it is very inconvenient to go anywhere, and that room was originally set up as the final boss room, but the guy who can reach the top floor of Castlevania does not know how many years never seen...

"Don't you really want to try?" Styx looked up at the Empress.

"The pursuit of softness and comfort is the instinct of all creatures. Why does the king sit on the hard throne because of the majesty of the king? Don't you think it's putting the cart before the horse?"

"Hmph, since you have advised me so much, Master Lancer, let me give you some face." The empress got up from the throne and walked down the steps.

After taking the glass of fine wine that Fu handed over, he sat down on the cushion.

After a few minutes...

"I didn't expect such a treasure to exist in the world," the empress said, lying on the cushion, as if she didn't want to wake up at all.

This is really great...

After all, it is a super comfortable pillow that even Jill, the wise king, can't resist.

ps: You can go to Station B to look for the "King of Britain" in the fun picture of fgo January, about 10 to 11 minutes.I don't know why the pictures are always too big to upload.

Episode 484 429 Bosozoku Servant x2

"Cough..." Semiramis sat on the pillow and coughed lightly.

Anyway, as a generation of empress, self-control is still very strong.

After indulging in it for a while, she quickly broke free from the temptation of the pillow.

However, her complexion was still a little red, she thought she would lose her majesty in public, and she didn't just roar and execute her directly.

"It does look very comfortable..." Mr. Priest also aroused a little curiosity when he saw the reaction of his servants before.

However, the few pillows were occupied by people, and they didn't seem to want to get up.

"Master of Lancer, do you still have this pillow?" Semiramis asked after seeing his master's movement.

"That cushion is equivalent to the existence of a concept dress, but there are not so many copies." Styx said with an unclear light flashing in his eyes.

"Since this is the case, there is no other way, let's make room for you, Master." The empress moved her body to make some space aside.

"Thank you so much, Assassin." Father Yanfeng thanked him, and sat down next to the Empress.

"It's nice to be young~" Styx secretly sighed in his heart.

"Uh-huh~" Shabby, who was watching the show, raised the corners of her mouth and kept spinning her pen in her hand.

"What...what's the matter...isn't it normal for a servant to do this kind of thing for the master?" The empress glared fiercely at the delicate-faced Shabby.

"No, no, it would be great if my Saber could do this..." Lion Jie sighed helplessly as he looked at Mordred who was lying on a cushion, occupying the entire cushion and not wanting to get off at all.

There were also several people present sitting directly on the blanket like him.

But although it was not as good as the pillow, the blanket made of the golden fur of an unknown beast was still very comfortable to sit on.

According to Archer, who is a hunter, this should be fox fur, and it is also a fairly advanced fantasy species.

Could it have been stripped from the legendary Tamamo-mae's tail?

"Oh, the scene where the master and the slave get along in harmony is really as beautiful as flowers." Shakespeare kept writing something on his manuscript paper.

"Let's take your words as a compliment." The empress frowned slightly, and neither the priest nor the priest understood the meaning of the words.

Styx understood after a little reflection:

"Is it still a flower on the edge of a cliff?"

"Oh, that's right~" Shakespeare showed an expression of "as expected of my loyal reader".

He once said:

Love is like a flower growing on a cliff, you must have courage to pick it.

Of course, if he said this directly, he might be dragged out to be executed by the Empress, who is not strong enough to fight, and would be ordered to be dragged out to be executed, or given a glass of poisoned wine.

How could he, who wanted to record the experience of the entire Holy Grail War and write an interesting story, die like this, so Shakespeare used this metaphor.

Fortunately, only Lancer's Master was heard, and he didn't seem to interpret this sentence.

However, Shakespeare couldn't help being amazed that the Assyrian empress would show such an expression.

As he said:

Because she was beautiful, she was pursued by men; because she was a woman, she was captured by men.

Ah, it feels like the inspiration keeps coming!

Ignore Shakespeare who is getting excited, and then we have to discuss the business.

"It's almost dusk, do you have any suggestions or opinions on tonight's actions?"

"Hmm... This feeling of a group of people watching the meeting together... I miss it." Mordred looked around at the red master and servants sitting on the blankets and cushions, and sighed with emotion.

"Well, there are exactly 13 people, how about a round table?" Except for the master of Rider Achilles, the red party has already gathered all of them.

"Oh! Not bad! Then this round table meeting will be presided over by me, Lord Mordred, the sole orthodox heir to King Arthur." Mordred suddenly jumped up from the cushion.

If you want to inherit the throne, you must first become familiar with these things.

"The last of the round table knights, what qualifications do you have to host the round table meeting? Rebellious knight~" Semiramis sneered and mocked.

Let her, the queen of Assyria, preside over it.

"You vicious bitch!" Mordred bared his teeth like a wild animal.

The two of them looked as if their clothes were about to fight.

...

In the end, Father Yanfeng and Lion Jie Jieli managed to hold back their followers, and the two did not really fight.

However, this meeting finally decided to let the Masters discuss.

Semiramis and Mordred added from the side.

Achilles doesn't like to play this kind of hypocrisy. In the beginning, the Trojan War was fought all the way by relying on his own immortality.

Raised by bears since she was a child, the wild Atalanta is not good at such tricks. Although she will also encounter traps to lure prey to the bait, it is better to forget about it.

Jin Shi Jin was three years old, with a simple mind and didn't like to think about those complicated things.

Little Sun is the kind of character who will follow orders earnestly as long as his Master speaks.

"Now there are three black followers that can be identified, Siegfried of Saber, and Chiron, the Greek centaur sage who is suspected of being Archer. The possibility of coming."

Kotomine Shirou began to summarize the information he had obtained.

"Then there is Vlad III, who was summoned in advance by the Yogdomerenia clan and is almost a household name in this land."

"Before the clock tower went to crusade against the rebel clan's magician troops, they were all killed by piercing punishment, and no one survived."

Regarding this, Shi Shijie had also heard it mentioned by the white-haired old man who hired him and handed him the holy relic.

"Based on his biography, the job agent speculates that he is a Lancer, but because of his far-reaching vampire legend, the possibility of Berserker cannot be ruled out." After all, he has already seen Berserker who remains conscious, and it would not be surprising to have one more.

"There are still four black servants who have not leaked information so far, so tonight we will launch a small-scale surprise attack on them, trying to get information on the remaining black servants."

Regarding the suggestion made by the priest, everyone nodded in agreement after thinking for a moment.

It is indeed a bit troublesome that more than half of the followers are unknown.

Seeing everyone nodding, the priest couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these people could listen to the words.

Then he spoke again.

"Although the distance between Sighişoara and Tulifas is not very far, but this time the mission is only to detect and disturb, so the candidates are very mobile Rider and Archer."

The only two green-card Noble Phantasm servants on the red side nodded.

"Well, this priest-san, can you add me?" Unexpectedly, it was Berserker's Sakata Kintoki who proposed to go with him.

"Does Basaka want to go too?" Wo looked at his little brother suspiciously.

"Well... because there is always a strange feeling, I care about it, big sister."

"Then go, just be careful." With a wave of his hand, the misfortune was ignored.

Castlevania style stocking.

"In that case, I'll go too~" Mordred was also aroused.

Maybe we can play a little bit of two games~

"But Berserker and Saber shouldn't be very mobile, right? If you get entangled by Black, you can only use Command Seals to recall them." The priest frowned slightly and said.

"This problem is easy to solve, Master! Get me the iron horse that my father is riding on!" Mordred turned to Lion Jie and demanded.

"You have already eaten up all the money of your Master, so just get a motorcycle or something from the street." Lion Jie said speechlessly.