King's Feast

Contrary to what Kenneth thought, Emiya Kiritsugu did not go to Tohsaka's house immediately.

He went to the roof of the building not far from the hotel building.From there, you can have a panoramic view of the entire hotel building.

Emiya Kiritsugu took out the wooden warehouse bag that was hidden before meeting Kenneth, and assembled the demon-destroying wooden warehouse in an orderly manner.

He turned on the headset: "Maiya, have you tracked down the battle between Saber and Berserker?"

"Yes. The battle is over, and as guessed, Saber won. It's just..."

Hisau Maiya hid in a corner not far from the business district, because the business district was taken over by the Fuyuki city/government army/team and could not get close to the battlefield, so he could only judge the situation from the periphery.

"what?"

Emiya Kiritsugu squatted behind the fence on the top floor, and tried to aim at the suite where Kenneth was.

"Heroic Spirit Wuzhao also seems to be involved in the battle between the two, and she suspects that she has contacts with Fuyuki City/Government. Kiritsugu, do you need to collect information from the government/government? I am afraid that Heroic Spirit Wuzhao will use the government/government to interfere with us plan of."

government?

Emiya Kiritsugu paused.

He is not the kind of traditional magician who rigidly believes that the Holy Grail War can only be won by magic. As long as he can win, he doesn't mind the means he uses.

Using official power to interfere with the battle situation was also the method he used when assassinating the magician, so Maiya was extra vigilant against the appearance of the government/government army/team.

"no need."

But this time, Emiya Kiritsugu rejected Hisau Maiya's proposal.

"We're running out of time. Maiya, go to Tohsaka's house and follow Saber's battle. I'm in charge of Lancer's master. As long as the battle between Lancer and Heroic Wu Zhao is over, I will blow up the magic of Lancer's master. Workshop."

Kenneth would not have imagined that the main purpose of Emiya Kiritsugu entering his magic workshop was that besides cooperation, there was another more important task.

——Placement.

No matter who wins or loses between Diarmuid and Wu Zhao, Kenneth will fall into weakness due to the magic power extraction, not to mention his fiancée Sola.Kenneth's protection of Sola will also lower his combat effectiveness.

This would be the best chance to destroy the magic workshop and kill Kenneth.

Emiya Kiritsugu knew very well that his magic power could not compete with Kenneth.But his most important weapon is not magic, but mind.

"Ok."

Hisau Maiya, who received the new order, immediately got on the motorcycle and left.

Not far away, Xun Yu, who was walking out of the commercial street surrounded by spiritual practitioners, raised his head, raised his eyelids, and precisely locked on the leaving figure of Jiuyu Maiya.

"Tsk."

He frowned, but said nothing.

·

This was Diarmuid's first real fight with Wu Zhao.

During the Battle of the Port and the Battle of Weiyuanchuan, although Diarmuid witnessed Wu Zhao's powerful combat power up close.But it was only now that he, as Wu Zhao's opponent, had truly realized the seemingly unshakable power.

The sun hangs high, and the moon seals the border.

Under the effect of the Noble Phantasm liberated by Wu Zhao, the entire abandoned factory is like a majestic empire.Diarmuid fighting in it is like an intruder who broke in alone, and can only hold on.

"Chong--!"

Rejected by the law, Diarmuid, who was once again bounced several meters away by the air in front of Wu Zhao, ruthlessly thrust the long wooden warehouse in his hand into the ground to barely stabilize his figure.

He took a few breaths and looked up at Wu Zhao.

"It seems that I still underestimated your combat power, King of the East."

Obviously already at a disadvantage and can only barely maintain a tie, Diarmuid's eyes are extraordinarily bright.

There was a hearty smile on his lips, and the moles at the corners of his eyes were as red as blood. He was a stunning beauty that could charm all women in the world.

Withdrawing the attack of the horsewhip in his hand, Wu Zhao, who landed from the air and landed on the ground, looked at Diarmuid, raised his eyebrows, and laughed softly.

"The two treasures in your hand, one can break the magic effect and directly act on the heroic spirit. The other can cause wounds that cannot be healed. These two treasures are paired with your wooden warehouse technique, and even King Arthur can't help it. I was hurt by you when I understood the treasure you held."

"But Diarmuid, you can't even get close to me now, how do you want to defeat me?"

Diarmuid paused as he prepared to attack again.

Wu Zhao's question hit his concerns.

Before coming to declare war on Wu Zhao, Diarmuid had already made a battle plan for the treasure that Wu Zhao had shown.

But no matter how he deduced it, Diarmuid could not find a way to defeat Wu Zhao.

——Whether it is [Emperor Monument Without Any False Merit] or [Sun and Moon in the Sky], the power of the Anti-World Noble Phantasm cannot be compared with the anti-human Noble Phantasm he holds.

Diarmuid knew he was likely to lose.So he was betting that Wu Zhao lacked magic power after successively opening the anti-world treasures, and could not support her to open the anti-world treasures again.

As long as Wu Zhao only uses anti-personnel treasures, he still has a certain chance of winning.

——This is also the only possible way for Diarmuid to find out after repeated deduction.

But Diarmuid did not expect that not only did Wu Zhao show no signs of lack of magic power, she opened the anti-world treasure without hesitation, and she even had complete control over the small world formed by the anti-world treasure.

Whether it is sound, light, air, or the laws of physics... In the small world where the sun and the moon shine together, Wu Zhao is the only master.

Not wanting to recall how many times he was blocked by the air tonight, Diarmui shook his head with a smile.

"King of the East, I don't think about what will happen if I lose. I just know that I haven't lost yet. Before the final result, I have the possibility of winning. So, don't underestimate me."

Quickly adjusted his state, Diarmuid put his double wooden bins across his chest, and made an offensive posture.

"I have promised my master that I will bring victory and glory to him, so I will never back down unless I die—this is the glory of chivalry that I abide by as a knight."

The moment Diarmuid took a deep breath, the airflow around him changed.

Incomparably slow, like a still pool.

——He was trying to use magic power to isolate himself from the air around him, so as to weaken Wu Zhao's influence on him.

It's a smart move.

Wu Zhao glanced at Diarmuid approvingly, and clenched the whip in his hand, ready to fight.

Finally, Diarmuid moved again.

He is like a fish moving downstream in a pool of water, lightly breaking through obstacles, swimming from the gap between air and air, and even breathing is absolutely synchronized with the passing air.

Nothing can stand in his way, nothing can diminish his lightness.

At that moment, Diarmuid's speed was even with the speed of light.

The 'Yellow Rose that Must Be Extinct' followed the airflow and pointed towards Wu Zhao, at such a speed that it was impossible to see his direction clearly.

Only Wu Zhao, who is the owner of the small world of Sun and Moon, can vaguely perceive the movement trajectory of the short wooden warehouse based on the magic power dispersed by Diarmuiduo.

It's close... soon!

Diarmuid's brows and eyes were calm, even if he could finally touch Wu Zhao's joy, he couldn't make his hand holding Mucang tremble slightly.

He must remain absolutely calm, because this is his last chance.

In order to isolate the air, Diarmuid had to disperse his magic power and adjust himself to be completely synchronized with the air, but once he did so, it was equivalent to exchanging all his defense for speed.

If Wu Zhao missed the blow and counterattacked, Diarmuid was not sure that he would be able to escape completely.

Under the impact of extremely fast speed, finally, the tip of the short wooden warehouse was about to pierce Wu Zhao's chest——

"Pfft!"

Diarmuid slowly opened his eyes wide.

Drops of blood scattered in the air.

Wu Zhao smiled and sent the dagger into Diarmuid's chest shortly.

She tilted her head slightly, unable to dodge at all angles in a very short time, which made her unable to completely avoid the short wooden barn that Diarmuid stabbed at her.

The sharp edge of the 'Yellow Rose that Must Extinct' cut a long and shallow wound from the corner of Wu Zhao's lips to the ear, and the grand peonies blooming on the sideburns shattered into petals under the tip of the wooden warehouse, floating in the air. Feiyang was stained red by the blood spattered from Diarmuid's chest.

With the help of the quick reaction of this short body, Wu Zhao successfully defuses Diarmuid's attack with the least damage, and the horsewhip in his hand re-transforms into a sharp dagger with his heart, and plunges into Diarmuid's heart.

She raised her head, smiled at the wide-eyed Diarmuid in disbelief, and the next moment——

A gorgeous flower blossomed out of the intricate and exquisite dress. Wu Zhao suddenly raised her long legs, and her powerful knees pressed hard against Diarmuid's abdomen like a sharp sword.

When Diarmuid subconsciously curled his stomach to avoid harm, Wu Zhao raised his hand, his white palm held high, and grabbed the other long wooden warehouse in Diarmuid's hand.

"Crack!"

Forced by Wu Zhao's palm condensed with huge magical power, the tip of the wooden barn was hung upside down, the long barn pointed at the short barn, and stabbed down fiercely——

The 'Yellow Rose That Must Be Destroyed' snapped off under the combined attack of the 'Red Rose that Destroys Demons' and Wu Zhao's magic power.

Diarmuid looked at Wu Zhao in disbelief.

The pain of being pierced through the heart, and the feeling of weakness of exhausting the mind for the final blow finally surged up together.

Blood rushed out from all the outlets on his handsome face, and for a moment, red covered his entire face, blurring his expression.

His tall and powerful figure was fixed in place, and the long wooden barn in his hand barely leaned on the ground, supporting his precarious body.

"King of the East, you..."

Diarmuid never thought that his own treasure would be destroyed by his other treasure!

No, even the Heroic Spirits on the Throne of Heroes would never expect such a situation to arise.

"I want to isolate the air and create a false 'small world' in the small world to escape my control over you. The idea is very good. If I don't use my small to make a big deal, and also give up my defense, you will have won. "

"Unfortunately, Yi Xiao Bo Da lost to Yi Xiao Bo Da."

Beads of blood ooze from the long, shallow wound that was cut open, and slide down from Wu Zhao's face, making her look even more gorgeous like a peony in full bloom.

One of Wu Zhao's arms was quietly hanging by her side, the inner side of the palm she had grabbed Chang Mu Cang was covered with abrasions, and was even hot and red/swollen due to the extreme speed close to the speed of light.

Until now, the blood has just reacted, oozing from the small scraped wound.

And she didn't care.

Wu Zhao stood in front of Diarmuid, smiling at Yanyan.

Behind her, there was a huge explosion in the air, followed by a fire that suddenly ignited spontaneously.

——The force collision brought about by the friction of the air at the extreme speed, after a delay, finally burned up unbearably.

Diarmuid looked up, looked at Wu Zhao like this, and suddenly smiled.

"No, it's not a pity at all."

"As a knight, I fought and died dignifiedly on the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, which is already the glory I pursue."

"At this moment, I have no wish to entrust to the Holy Grail—my wish is to fight and die for the Lord."

Diarmuid coughed up a mouthful of blood foam with a smile, and his head gradually drooped.

"I actually know, my Master, that he did something wrong. But...forget it."

"I enjoyed this battle very much. Thank you, King of the East."

Wu Zhao lowered his eyelids halfway, watching Diarmuid's body begin to irreversibly transform into spiritual sons as he weakened.

The dark green light spots collapsed.

……

"impossible!"

In the hotel building, Kenneth in the magic studio cursed unbelievably loudly.

"How is it possible! How could the enhancement magic of El-Melloi's family not work! Damn it, I knew that Diarmuid is just a useless knight! Even with El-Melloi's top magic formula, it's useless It's still trash!"

Kenneth violently smashed the decorations at hand, his rage made him unable to maintain his sanity, and he even began to resent Diarmuid.

"How could this be... Diarmuid."

Sora, who was beside him suddenly heard the news, raised his hand to cover his mouth unacceptably, and tears rushed from his eyes.

Kenneth looked at his fiancée's appearance, and he was even more convinced that Diarmuid had seduced his lord's fiancée and was a despicable waste.

Anger takes over the mind.

Kenneth didn't even have time to think about how dangerous it would be to lose the Master of the Servants, he was only focused on arguing with Sora.

Emiya Kiritsugu who saw this scene through the binoculars sneered.

—he waited for hours across the hotel building just for this moment.

Sure enough, Kenneth, who had lost his servant, was still thinking about his fiancée Sola first.The combination of two masters and one servant not only did not give them an advantage, but instead made the servant the best between the two masters, seriously dragging down the combat power.

"So, even if the magic power is sufficient, what's the use of being a big man in the clock tower? No matter how hard a stupid person struggles, the only way to go is death."

Emiya Kiritsugu murmured, happily pressing the remote control in his hand.

next moment.

There was a huge explosion/explosion sound.

The astonished passers-by looked up at the source of the sound, only to see thick smoke billowing from a corner of the hotel building, and shattered glass fragments falling from the sky, hitting passers-by mercilessly like the sharpest blades.

"Pfft!" The unsuspecting passer-by was pierced into his body by several pieces of glass, blood was flowing, and he fell limply in the middle of the road without even making a sound.

After a brief silence, the crowd let out yells of fear.

"Ahhhh-!!"

The crowd who finally realized what happened scattered and fled.

But the explosion/explosion sound of the hotel still sounded one after another.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen streams of thick black smoke billowed from every corner of the hotel building.

Kenneth, whose quarrel was interrupted by the explosion, impatiently walked to the window, and saw that everything he could see was covered by thick black smoke.

"This is what happened!" Kenneth was shocked.

Then in the next second, Kenneth, who sensed the intense heat source nearby, turned around subconsciously, and pulled Sola, who was still furious and didn't know what happened, into his arms.

Regardless of Sora's struggle, he firmly held her between his chest and rushed his back towards the heat source.

"Bam—!"

The explosion sounded at a very close distance.

Kenneth, who only had time to quickly unfold the mercury magic, did not expect that the bomb/bomb actually exploded in his own magic workshop, and could penetrate the magic defense and cause damage to the magician.

This is not something ordinary bombs can do.

Mercury kept the high temperature out, but the violent airflow that pushed over strongly still hurt Kenneth, and the pain caused by the impact on his lungs made him grunt.

Kenneth accelerated the speed of deploying the quicksilver magic. While he was firmly protecting Sora, he tried his best to dodge the damage caused by the explosion that was close at hand.

For a magician, the magic workshop is the strongest fortress.So Kenneth, the best magician, never thought that he would be bombed in his magic workshop.

In the blink of an eye, Kenneth suddenly thought of a person.

"Emiya Kiritsugu!"

He gritted his teeth and growled: "Don't let me catch you! You despicable guy!"

——Only the magician killer has entered his magic workshop. If anyone can attack himself in his magic workshop with bombs/bombs, which are completely non-magical attack methods, then that guy Emiya Kiritsugu is the only one. up.

Damn it, it happened to be the time when Diarmuid just died!

The next moment, another bomb exploded beside Kenneth.

In the distance, Emiya Kiritsugu calmly tore off the monitor headset attached to his ears, not paying any attention to the curses on him coming from the huge explosion.

"Want to catch me? Heh." Emiya Kiritsugu sneered, "Let's talk after we survive."

He was patiently waiting for the moment when the magic workshop collapsed.

Thanks Wu Zhao.

Although it was a pity that Diarmuid did not kill that difficult woman, fortunately Wu Zhao killed Diarmuid, causing Kenneth to fall into a short period of weakness before he had time to react.

This gave Emiya Kiritsugu a chance to destroy Kenneth's magic workshop and magic defense, and kill him.

Although Kenneth's magic workshop is hard, he arrogantly chose not to build it underground to connect with the leylines, but chose to build it on the top floor far away from the leylines.

Therefore, as long as the hotel building collapses, the magic workshop will also be damaged.

——As long as there is a slight gap, his origin bomb can kill Kenneth and destroy the magic circuit in Kenneth's body.

As for the innocent citizens of Fuyuki City who were implicated...

Emiya Kiritsugu's hand that pressed the controller trembled.

In addition to explosions, screams and cries continued to be heard from the streets and hotel buildings.

It's a mess

Emiya Kiritsugu knew that the casualties would only continue to expand.The bomb he buried in the hotel building was enough to collapse the entire building.

But he only hesitated for a moment, and continued to implement his plan.

——As long as I can get the Holy Grail, the world without pain in my ideal will come.

The dead will also regain their happiness.

Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath, raised the demon-breaking wooden warehouse, and aimed at Kenneth who was fleeing in the sea of ​​flames.

Fingers slowly hooked down on the trigger.

"Snapped--!"

The author has something to say: This chapter was supposed to be updated on the 7th, but jj’s backstage crashed at night, and Gao couldn’t get in and couldn’t update it, so he could only watch the time jump to the 8th...So in a fit of anger, Gao I wrote some more, from 3k to 5k

jj is really grumpy, QAQ

感谢在2020-02-0601:23:42~2020-02-0802:04:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Darth Vidania; 5 bottles of Beile Gechen; 1 bottle of Xinna Youlan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!