Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Saber stared at the other person's back, frowning slightly.

Seeing Emiya Kiritsugu's wink, Hisau Maiya nodded, opened the door and caught up with Tohsaka Tokiomi: "Mr. Tohban, let me take you out."

"Hehe, that's really grateful."

Hearing the sound of the two people's footsteps drifting away, Emiya Kiritsugu slowly let out a breath, sat down on the chair again, and murmured: "Tohsaka Tokiomi is indeed a confident man."

He talked about visiting Einzbern after the Holy Grail War, but the confident tone and calm attitude clearly meant "I will visit Einzbern after I win the Holy Grail War." family."

And regaining the original covenant, what so many outstanding talents of the Yusanjia failed to do in the past 200 years, who is Tosaka Tokiomi?If he really gets the Holy Grail to reach the root, maybe it is really possible to do this.

On the surface, this man had a gentle and gentle appearance, but his posture of a winner was fully revealed in his gestures.

Is he so sure that he will win in the end?

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned slightly. If other people made this gesture, he would only understand that the other party was blindly confident, but Tosaka Tokiomi was different, although this man had the pride and confidence of a magician in his bones , but there is no lack of slight caution, which can be seen from the many preparations he made for the Holy Grail War.

Tohsaka Tokiomi was not the kind of person who would easily boast, his calmness and self-confidence were all based on the established weight.

So, with only one command spell and an incomplete Archer left, why did he think he would win in the end?

Is it because of Berserker?Or some other unknown cards?

"Archer's Master," Saber said suddenly, her pretty brows slightly frowned, "I don't know why, that man gives me a very dangerous feeling."

"Dangerous?" Emiya Kiritsugu was slightly taken aback, Tosaka Tokiomi was at best a powerful magician, how could it make Saber as a Servant feel dangerous.

"It's not that kind of danger in terms of strength." Saber considered his words, looking for a suitable description, "Although that man looks very gentlemanly and aristocratic, I always feel that the other party is like a bottomless black hole. You don't know when something will come out of it."

Emiya Kiritsugu was full of question marks, it was the first time he had heard that a black hole was used to describe a person.

But he didn't care about it, no matter what kind of person the other party was, they would become his enemies in the end anyway, and all he had to do was kill them all who stood in front of him.

This is...for the salvation of all mankind!

Emiya Kiritsugu secretly clenched his fists.

"By the way, Kiritsugu, there is something I want to tell you." Irisviel then remembered her purpose of breaking in, and said hastily, "We met Assassin."

Is the last rider finally showing up?Emiya Kiritsugu's face suddenly became serious: "Tell me your specific experiences."

Irisviel nodded, and talked about how she and Saber were attacked by Assassin on the way back.

After Emiya Kiritsugu listened, he was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Saebr: "Does Assassin have any characteristics?"

"The breath-blocking level is extremely high, even my intuition can't detect him, and the speed is very fast, at least not lower than A-level. The weapon used is a small knife, but I'm not sure whether it's a treasure or a disguise." Saber said.

"What about appearance?"

Saber recalled it carefully. Although the fog was a bit heavy and the light was not good at that time, as a Servant, such an environment would not affect her eyesight: "The clothes are black, with a red hood on her head, you can't see to a specific look."

"Is that so?" Emiya Kiritsugu pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "Tokiomi Tohsaka came to us to cooperate, obviously thinking that we are the least threatening party, and now even Assassin is the first to attack us, it seems , We were underestimated."

"You said Archer's Master came to ask us to cooperate?" Saber slightly opened his eyes.

"That's right." Emiya Kiritsugu nodded slightly, "He wants to be with us, and then with Berserker, to eliminate Lancer first."

"What about Kiritsugu's opinion?" Irisviel asked a little nervously.

"I promised him." Emiya Kiritsugu said calmly, "Lancer's group currently occupies an absolute advantage. If we don't give priority to defeating them, we have no hope of getting the Holy Grail at all."

"But...but..." Irisviel hesitated, not knowing whether he should say Lancer's words or not.

She knew very well how much Kiritsugu wanted the Holy Grail, if she told him the cruel truth at this time...

"Speak up if you have something to say, Eri." There was a rare softness in Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes, which was already the only remaining human emotion of this man who devoted his whole life to "justice".

"But...the Holy Grail has...been polluted." Irisviel said cautiously.

Emiya Kiritsugu's face suddenly became stiff, and his eyes were filled with obvious astonishment.

"The Holy Grail...has been polluted?" He murmured in a low voice, "Impossible, that is the omnipotent wishing machine, there is no way that anything can contaminate it."

"Kiritsugu..." Irisviel looked at his lover with a complicated expression, "Kiritsugu, do you still remember the servant summoned by the Einzbern family in the last Holy Grail War? ?"

"You mean, Angra Mainu?" Emiya Kiritsugu was slightly taken aback. Before he came, he had read all the records of the Einzbern family about the Holy Grail War, so naturally he would not forget this kind of thing.

"During the last Holy Grail War, the Einzbern family originally wanted to summon the head of the evil gods in Persian mythology, Angora Mainyu, but for some reason, the finally summoned Angora Mainyu was an extremely weak slave. who." Irisviel sat next to Emiya Kiritsugu, gently holding his palm, hoping to use her own warmth to make him feel a little more stable, "Angra Mainyu died on the fourth day of the Holy Grail War , Therefore, Einzbern also lost the qualification to compete for the Holy Grail."

"For a long time, the Einzbern family thought that it was because of the spirit base that Angora Mainyu was so weak, but in fact it wasn't like that.

"Angra Mainyu in Persian mythology is the oldest evil in the world and the original demon god. Such an existence cannot be summoned by the Holy Grail. The Angora Mainyu summoned by the Einzbern family was just It's just an ordinary human who has been entrusted with this title."

"That is to say, that Angola Mainyu is just a symbol?" Emiya Kiritsugu had a thoughtful look in his eyes. He has traveled to every corner of the world for so many years, and he has seen this in many rural corners in remote areas. custom.

Because there is no salvation, ignorant people can only vent their grievances in this way.

"Yes, that Angola Mainyu is just an ordinary person who is expected to bear all the evils in the world. He is not a 'hero' shaped by himself, but by the wishes of those around him." Irisviel gently Leaning his head on Emiya Kiritsugu's shoulder, "This is also the reason why he is so weak."

"But, what does this have to do with the contamination of the Holy Grail?" Emiya Kiritsugu frowned slightly.

"Angra Mainyu is a hero created with wishes. After he is absorbed by the Holy Grail, it is equivalent to making a wish directly, and then the Holy Grail accepts the wishes imposed on him by humans. "I hope you are all the evil in this world." ", and precisely because of this, the colorless power of the Holy Grail was influenced by Angola Mainyu's "absolute evil", and was imbued with endless malice. "Irisviel said softly.

"This is the truth about the contamination of the Holy Grail."

Silence, a long silence, the living room, which is not considered spacious, fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

After a long time, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and said, "Is this what Ahadeon told you?"

"No." Irisviel shook her head, "Lancer told me this."

"Lancer?" Emiya Kiritsugu frowned again, of course he knew about Lancer's clairvoyance, which meant that the other party probably didn't just talk about it, but really saw something.

So... give up?

After sacrificing so much, cutting off so much, family ties, friendship, love, betting on all the precious things, trampling my life beyond recognition, overcoming so many deaths, I finally saw a little bit hope.

That's it... give up?

Do not make jokes.

The bewilderment on Emiya Kiritsugu's face disappeared instantly, and at this moment, that indifferent magician killer returned again.

"Kiritsugu?" Irisviel seemed to have noticed something, and looked at her husband worriedly.

"Needless to say, Eri." Emiya Kiritsugu's voice was as calm as a calm lake, "I will not give up."

Saber, who was standing aside, raised her eyebrows slightly.

"But, Lancer has already said that the Holy Grail has already..." Irisviel pulled Emiya Kiritsugu's arm anxiously, with an obvious anxious look on her face.

"Can the Holy Grail still grant wishes?" Emiya Kiritsugu asked.

"...Yes." Irisviel was still a little unwilling, "But Lancer said that it will be realized in a very twisted way."

"Even so..." Emiya Kiritsugu slightly tilted his head, "It's enough for me."

Because... the Holy Grail is all I have left.

"Kiritsugu..." Irisviel opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, but those ruby-like eyes gradually dimmed.

"So, Saber, what about you." Emiya Kiritsugu turned to look at Saber, "What is your opinion?"

"I have said since the first time we met that my goal is only the Holy Grail, and I will do anything for it." Saber's tone was very flat, and then there was an undisguised disgust on his face, "But if it's for that It's a dirty thing, and I don't think it's necessary to fight for it."

"Do you trust Lancer that much?" Emiya Kiritsugu's expression was slightly complicated, "Maybe he just saw the future of our three-party alliance, so he wanted to destroy it in advance."

"This is my intuition." Saber said without changing her tone.

If that's the case... Emiya Kiritsugu lowered his gaze slightly, looking at the bright red Command Seal on the back of his right hand.

"However, what you said is not unreasonable. It is indeed not a wise thing to make a blind judgment before seeing the truth with your own eyes." Saber folded her hands on her chest, her tone unchanged.

Emiya Kiritsugu secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, he just nodded slightly: "It's good that you can understand."

"Okay, now that the problems of both of you have been resolved, then it's my turn."

Saber's pale golden eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

"Tell me, Emiya Kiritsugu, what happened to Irisviel's body."

Chapter 235 The Awakening of Weber Velvet

Weber Velvet, who used hint magic to disguise himself as the grandson of an elderly couple, lived in a bedroom on the second floor, waking up from his sleep as usual.

The sun outside is already very high. If it is according to the usual routine, he has already started to prepare for a day of school, but yesterday they just participated in the conquest of Caster's Noble Phantasm, although they used the command spell in advance to replenish Rider He lost his magic power, but the fierce battle still greatly consumed his already weak magic power, and by the way, his physical strength that was as barren as magic power.

So now he just wants to lie lazily on the bed, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, it's best to stay like this until the end of time.

But this is obviously impossible. If he doesn't work hard if he has a poor background, how can he stand out in the clock tower where there are many talents, and how can he prove the correctness of his thesis?

But looking at the two bright red Command Seals left on the back of his hand, Weber fell silent. His purpose of participating in the Holy Grail War was to prove his talent and strength as a magician. Chongbao acted so rebelliously, but his teacher didn't care about it, and backhandedly summoned a stronger Servant.

Until now, he still couldn't forget Lancer's heroic posture when facing Archer, the pressure as heavy as a towering mountain was exactly the same as when facing Teacher Kenneth.

Is this the foundation of a family of magic that has been passed down through generations?Weber clenched his fists unwillingly, then lowered his head dejectedly, with an uncontrollable sense of frustration in his heart.

He believes that Rider's strength is not inferior to Lancer, but as a master, the gap between him and Kenneth is too great.

Among other things, Rider's magic power was almost drained just once when he opened the Noble Phantasm, and this was on the premise of keeping the inherent enchantment to a minimum, unlike Lancer who can use all kinds of magic power without restraint. Noble Phantasm, there is no need to worry about consumption.

Without any warning, Weber suddenly recalled the scene he had seen in his dream. The legion that marched on the battlefield with high morale and songs, and followed the king to the endless sea, was obviously such a heroic man. , but because of my own reasons, I can only be constrained in a narrow field, and I can't even display my original strength. Presumably they must be very dissatisfied with me.

Maybe I was really wrong, Weber smiled wryly, a magician with extremely poor talent and such a bad personality is not worthy of the king with infinite dreams.

The one who tried to subvert the theory of blood lineage with his own power is the number one fool in Tianzi.

"Yo boy, I'm back."

With a bright smile on his face, Rider squeezed open the door with his chest muscles, and shook the package in front of Weber as if showing off his spoils: "Look, I bought the first-run limited edition of "Admiral's Grand Strategy IV" that was just released. , Wahahahaha, this king's lucky value is really not for nothing. How about it, come and play together, I even bought an extra handle!"

"Hey, Rider," Wei Bo, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling blankly and emptily, "Do you think that I am useless, idiot, and stupid as a Master. I fainted, a Master like me is...too bad."

He put his head under the quilt, and said with a half cry: "If you can partner with an excellent Master, whether you are facing Lacner or Archer, you will surely win the victory more easily."

After a moment of silence, Rdier said calmly:

"Ah, that's what I said."

Look, it really is so......

"Indeed, if you were bigger, you'd look better than you do now."

"Rdier!!" Weber, who was completely aroused by Iskandar's half-joking answer, jumped up from the bed. Just as he was about to explode, a book was suddenly stuck in front of him.