King's Feast

Yan Fengli was sitting quietly in the church for a long time.

He was waiting for the news of Kotomine Kirei's victory.

But as the grandfather clock in the church passed by, Yan Fengli, who had been sitting dry all night, raised his head, looked at the dawn light coming in through the flower window, blinked, and guessed the answer.

Neither Kotomine Kirei nor Tosaka Tokiomi came.

Kotomine Ri was waiting, only the magic induction from the church after the death of Tohsaka Tokiomi, and the familiar who flew to him.

The familiar brought the news that the assassin and king of conquest had died in Wu Zhao last night.

"Squeak-"

The door of the church was pushed open, and cold mist and light swept in in an instant, dispelling the warmth and darkness in the church.

The sound of regular footsteps came unhurriedly.

Like a hunter walking towards a mouse.

"You're here—although I really don't want to say this, but, I must say, I didn't expect that Tokiomi and I would lose so thoroughly."

Yan Fengli didn't turn around, he raised his head, looked at the colorful oil painting depicted on the ceiling of the church, his tone was so flat that he didn't seem to admit defeat.

Instead, it looks like the winner is humbly saying the award speech.

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to hold down Di Renjie, who wanted to rush over because of Yanfeng Lizheng's tone.

——She doesn't mind the rat that has failed miserably, making the last weak struggle before dying.

No, it should be said that if Yanfeng Lizheng really went to die obediently, she would be disappointed because she lost interest too quickly.

"I think that when you foolishly provoke me, you should be prepared to lose completely."

Wu Zhao walked slowly towards Yanfeng Lizheng, and as she walked, the golden light spot solidified into a golden dagger in her hand.

"The assassins are all wiped out, Tokiomi Tohsaka is dead, and Gilgamesh won't listen to you. Father, are you still waiting for reinforcements?"

Just as Yan Fengli heard Wu Zhao tell the news that Tosaka Tokiomi had died, he froze for a moment visible to the naked eye.

Then, he asked eagerly: "Where's Kirei? Is he still alive?"

——Yan Fengli took it for granted that Tosaka Tokiomi died at the hands of Wu Zhao.

Self righteousness made Wu Zhao laugh.

"Kotomine Kirei is alive and well."

Then when Yan Fengli was heaving a sigh of relief, he added the second half of the sentence.

"It was he who killed Tohsaka Tokiomi."

Yan Fengli turned her head abruptly, looking at Wu Zhao in disbelief.However, he looked at Wu Zhao's smiling face, opened and closed his mouth, and finally didn't ask anything.

The already old face is rapidly aging.

"Why do you tell me this kind of thing? Why, do you want to see me in a mess?"

Yan Fengli was standing up when several black long knives appeared in his hands.

"Don't look at the old man now, but the old man belongs to the Eighth Secret Society of the Church of the Holy Church. When he was young, he also had a good skill in punishing violators on behalf of the church."

He held three knives in his hand and pointed at Wu Zhao.

"As the supervisor of the Fourth Holy Grail War, this old man has the responsibility to maintain order! Even if you are wanted, the crime of abducting and killing children is a small mistake caused by the church's failure to check carefully when dealing with emergencies. "

"However, you were not only illegally summoned, but even killed Matou Zouken, isn't that true..."

The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh was clearly audible in the empty church.

Hearing the news of Kotomine Kirei's murder of his teacher, Kotomine Rizheng was not as calm as he thought, and became more and more agitated when he accused Wu Zhao.

But everything came to an abrupt end under Wu Zhao's icy eyes.

Wu Zhao let go, and Yan Fengli, who had been pierced through the heart, opened his eyes wide and fell down unwillingly.

"Pfft!"

Blood was spilled on the church floor.

No matter how much Yanfeng Lizheng bluffed, he couldn't conceal the fact that his strength was unable to single out the heroic spirit, and he was still aging.

Wu Zhao looked coldly at Yanfeng Lizheng who was lying on the ground, his frowning brows were full of disgust.

——Kotomine Kirei is indeed a monster, but his evaluation of his teacher and father is very accurate.

Too long of comfort made them arrogant and unable to see the reality clearly. Even now, Yanfeng Lizheng is still making sophistry for himself, refusing to admit his incompetence.

"boring."

Wu Zhao didn't give Yanfeng Rizheng another look, and turned to leave the church.

"I was expecting it to be more interesting. But sure enough, those who can think of ways to slander me are rats who are not worth my time."

The moment Wu Zhao stepped out of the church, she raised her hand, and a golden light was thrown from her hand towards the church.

In an instant, the flames rose.

"The anger of ruined interest should be borne by the Church of the Holy Church. I just don't know if the group of people at the headquarters of the Church of the Holy Church have the courage to come to me!"

Wu Zhao sneered and left without looking back.

·

Emiya Kiritsugu came out from the corner where he had been hiding all night, and looked down at the courtyard that had been completely destroyed by King Arthur and Lancelot, and the severely damaged castle.Then he turned on the headset, turned and walked down the stairs.

"Maiya, have you seen the direction Saber and the others left? You continue to follow and monitor their tracks, and I'll go do something else."

Emiya Kiritsugu's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy.

The powerful power Wu Zhao showed last night forced him to give up his plan to ambush Wu Zhao.However, he will not give up the pursuit of the Holy Grail just because of Wu Zhao's strength.

If you want to win, you must find a way to get rid of Wu Zhao first.

Emiya Kiritsugu knew very well that even with Irisviel around, King Arthur would no longer cooperate with his plan wholeheartedly after he forcibly used Command Seals to order King Arthur.

——This is a noble and stupid knight, and his innocence bores him.

That being the case, apart from Gilgamesh whose alignment is unknown, there is only one Heroic Spirit left to choose from.

Lancer Diarmuid.

Emiya Kiritsugu had hacked into Fuyuki City's monitoring system long ago, and found out where Diarmuid and his master Kenneth were located. Now, he was going to go to Kenneth's magic workshop.

He firmly believed that he would persuade Kenneth to ally with him and deal with Wu Zhao together.

only--

Thinking of what Wu Zhao said clearly to Weber last night, but actually said to himself, Emiya Kiritsugu felt very bad.

The master who lost the servant still has the possibility of contracting the servant again. Only the death of the heroic spirit and the master is the safest way.

But Wu Zhao obviously understood his trajectory very well, and even arranged servants to protect Weber's safety in advance.This made it cost him a huge price if he attacked Weber again.

He would not do such a loss-making business.

damn it!

Emiya Kiritsugu was a little annoyed, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

——Because of Wu Zhao, all his plans were disrupted, and he is now in a dilemma.No matter how he chooses, all he has in front of him are very inefficient choices.

Thinking of Irisviel's bad physical condition that Maiya Hisau just said, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep puff of cigarette.

His wife Irisviel is actually the carrier doll of the Holy Grail created by Einzbern.As the number of Heroic Spirits and Masters who died in the Holy Grail War increased, the magic power returned to the Holy Grail increased, and the Holy Grail began to show its original appearance.

——But at the same time, it also means that Irisviel, who is the carrier of the Holy Grail, will not be able to maintain a human appearance.

She will gradually collapse and become the Holy Grail.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu knew that such a day would come when he agreed to the cooperation proposed by Chief Einzbern ten years ago.But when his beloved wife really came to this point, he still couldn't restrain his sadness.

There was not much time left for him.

——All of this is for his ideal.

For a peaceful world without war and sorrow!

……

"Yes."

Hisau Maiya answered without hesitation, she would not refuse orders from Emiya Kiritsugu.

She turned off the headset, gritted her teeth, tightened the hemostatic bandage on her abdomen again, then got on the motorcycle and drove away.

Lancelot has no reason at all in front of King Arthur, just a beast dwelling on past sorrows.Naturally, he didn't care whether his attack would affect his surroundings.

His whole goal seems to be - to kill King Arthur.

King Arthur, who recognized Lancelot's identity, naturally didn't want to attack the knights who had followed her. She just tried to make Lancelot regain consciousness while dodging Lancelot's strong attack.

"Lancelot! Why have you become like this?"

Once again he raised his sword high to block the iron rod, and King Arthur's emerald green eyes were full of sadness and doubt.

However, Lancelot just stared at King Arthur, and once again grabbed what was at hand and waved it to King Arthur.

"Kill, kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

During the battle, the corner of the castle where Hisau Maiya was hiding was also affected, and was shattered by the flying weapons.

Hisau Maiya was unable to dodge in time, and was pierced through the abdomen by the steel bar exposed from the wall.

But she didn't even say a word, suppressing the pain tightly in her throat.

Heroic spirits are very sensitive.She didn't allow her to interfere with the battlefield and disrupt Emiya Kiritsugu's plan.

It wasn't until King Arthur and the two demolished the courtyard and the castle all the way to a mess, broke out of the castle, and went straight to the forest and Fuyuki city that Hisu Maiya dared to reveal a little bit of pain.

But she immediately treated her wound hastily, followed Emiya Kiritsugu's order, and followed King Arthur's magical aura.

Only Irisviel was left, in the basement of the ruined castle, lying in a magic circle prepared long ago to prevent emergencies, unconsciously unconscious.

……

King Arthur didn't know what would happen to Irisviel after she was chased out of the castle by Lancelot.

However, Irisviel, as the master who provided her with magic power, had a problem and the supply of magic power was broken for a moment, causing King Arthur's defensive actions to stop.

It was at this moment that Lancelot attacked fiercely with intuition.

King Arthur narrowly escaped, but was still scratched by the sharp blade on his arm.

The curse on his left hand caused by being scratched by Diarmuid, coupled with this deep bone wound, slowed down King Arthur's movements.

Panting, she backed away, gritting her teeth to defend with difficulty.

But until now, she still did not take the initiative to attack Lancelot.

This discovery made Lancelot even more angry.

"Why didn't you attack me! Artoria Pendragon, why didn't you punish your knight!"

"Attack me, kill me! What are you hesitating!!"

King Arthur coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his eyes remained firm.

"Because you have done nothing wrong, Lancelot."

"Ah."

Just when Lancelot was about to attack again, a sneer sounded.

"What an embarrassment, King Arthur."

Facing King Arthur's surprised gaze, Wu Zhao smiled and jumped down from the tall building.

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