King's Feast

Qingya doesn't like being moved by Her Majesty the Empress very much.

The reason is simple - the empress never considers his feelings during the trip!

it's very windy!Hair is messed up!

"Ah, ah, your majesty—! Just let me go there by myself! I can fly by myself, so you don't need to take me with you!"

After the imprint insect died, Matou Kariya, who was forcibly stripped of his magic circuit, leaned weakly on his servant, watching in surprise the behavior of the two who broke through the window after a disagreement.

"Wait! You haven't told me what happened to Sakura and the old man?"

Matou Kariya asked anxiously, but there were no two figures in front of him.Only the scream of the young man named Qing Ya remained in the air.

To be reverently called by their true names.

Inside the worm warehouse of the Jiantong family, the golden-red light cocoon standing in the air suddenly became brighter.The girl curled up into a ball, murmuring dreams.

"Uncle Kariya..."

Sister Rin, mother...

And

——Tohsaka Tokiomi!

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On a skyscraper tens of kilometers away from Matou's house, two figures, one black and one white, were entangled/fighting inseparably.

Wu Zhao fell steadily.

The strong wind on the roof blew her belt, her steps swayed, and the long skirt that dragged the floor fluttered and rolled up.

Standing on the platform above the fighters, she looked down at the two of them with a contemptuous expression.

The slender black figure in the fierce battle sensed something was wrong, and was distracted during the battle, looking up at Wu Zhao.

The atmosphere is like a bow and a tight string, extremely anxious.

But the next moment-

"Ahhhh! Majesty—your lord—!"

"Boom!"

Qing Ya, who was thrown down by Wu Zhao in mid-air, screamed and rushed to the roof of the building, and fell firmly to the ground, making a loud noise.

Qingya slid for a few meters with her face on the ground, before barely stopping, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The white deer, surrounded by curling blue smoke and mist, quickly jumped down from mid-air, stepped on Qingya's back, and successfully hit Qingya hard.

Bailu: Proudly puff out your chest, hum.

"Hahahaha, Qingya, you're in such a mess." Wu Zhao laughed loudly at the tragedy that happened at his feet.

Qingya's resentment raised her head.

"His Majesty……"

"You asked me yourself. For the sake of your hard work, I decided to agree to your request. Qing Ya, there is no need to thank you."

Qing Ya: "Hey..."

The moment he saw Wu Zhao, the white figure in the battle was ignited with the highest fighting spirit, and the dexterous figure surged with terrifying power, and rushed towards the slender black figure.

When Wu Zhao smiled and turned his gaze back to the battle situation, the battle was over.

"I'm guilty of letting [Assassin] disturb His Majesty."

The white figure knelt down on one knee towards Wu Zhao, shouting apology.

"Back off, Wan'er."

Wu Zhao said to the black shadow: "You are brave but not resourceful. I don't know if your master is an idiot, or if you were abandoned by your master."

"However—it's exactly what I want!"

The whip in Wu Zhao's hand was as fast as lightning, entangled with the shadow.The assassinated heroic spirit didn't even have time to scream, and was directly squeezed into pure magic power.

Starting from only a cloud of black mist, the black line of magic power points to the distance.

"found it."

Wu Zhao turned into countless bright spots of light, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Far away in the Holy Church, Kotomine Kirei, who was talking with the elderly priest, sensed something and looked up.

"Someone... is here!"

In the shadows where the light couldn't reach, servants who blended into the shadows appeared one by one, silently guarding the vicinity of Kotomine Kirei.

The next moment, the sound was like thunder, resounding around the church.

"I'm still thinking about what to do if there are no bold and stupid people coming. Fortunately, there are always more stupid people than I expected."

Like the sound of bells and pottery, the woman's voice is clear and domineering.

but……

"A woman?" Kotomine Kirei frowned.

"Matou Zouyan summoned a female heroic spirit? Doesn't the eighth secret say that the stolen holy relics detected belonged to a male heroic spirit?"

Kotomine Kirei asked the elderly priest a question, but the elderly priest also shook his head in doubt.

In the middle of the messaging, what went wrong?

Kotomine Kirei couldn't understand.

Holding the bible that he hadn't put down in time, he got up from the prayer chair, ready to meet the mysterious eighth follower.

"According to the regulations of the Holy Grail War, the location of the Holy Church is a neutral place, and no one is allowed to provoke disputes. This heroic lord, I don't know who your master is, why did you come to the Holy Church? Are you planning to break the rules?"

"No matter what you or your Master wants to do, I advise you to think carefully before acting."

However, Wu Zhao had no intention of entering the church.

She stood on the top of the cross outside the church, her long skirt blowing violently in the wind.There was a little golden light spot on the corner of the robe that did not disperse, showing her identity as a heroic spirit.

"My decision has been made, there is no need to worry about it."

A white figure silently appeared next to the cross at Wu Zhao's feet, guarding silently with his sword in his arms.

"I heard that you are looking for me? But the method is really not good-looking. Whether it is found by you using this gutter mouse-like method, or hiding yourself from being tracked, you are insulting me."

"That's why I'm here."

"I will go to the appointment in person. Whether you want to spy or assassinate, I will give you a chance!"

Kotomine Kirei walked out of the church, his expression not changed by Wu Zhao's straightforward words.

He bowed slightly to express his respect for the eighth servant of the Holy Grail War.But the cold tone did not show any respect at all.

"You're joking. I'm just a lost follower, a poor master who can't even guarantee my own safety. How can I spy on you?"

"As for the priest here, Priest Kotomine Risei, he is the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, and he will not do what you said. You are too worried."

The old priest walked a few steps behind Kotomine Kirei to the door of the church. When he saw Wu Zhao's appearance, he was startled, and immediately adjusted his expression.

——[Assassin's Assassin] investigation, unable to see the specific appearance of the servant summoned by Matou Zouken.But now it seems that Matou Zouken indeed stole the top-secret [Oriental Sacred Relic] from the Magicians Association.

What is that old/dead doing?

Sacrificing Matou Kariya and summoning a berserker, can't he calm down his madness a little bit?He even took the initiative to provoke the Association of Magicians.

"I don't know who your master is, but you let you break into the neutral ground? Please leave quickly."

The old priest's tone was steady, and he didn't seem to be afraid of this Eastern Heroic Spirit whose real name was unknown.

"Your Excellency is leaving now and promises never to do it again. I can pretend that I didn't see anything today."

Hearing this, Wu Zhao curled his lips into a chuckle.

Between the eyebrows, which are as beautiful as peonies, flaunt the dominance of the emperor, and the incomparable confidence in holding the power of life and death.

"Master? If you say that the body of an ant is worthy of being a human, then it is indeed."

"But didn't you already know it? Why lie in front of me and waste your tongue."

The tails of Yan Fengli's eyes drooped suddenly, and in the shadow cast by the church eaves, he looked depressed and sinister.

"What's up with him."

Didn't say names, didn't even have to ask.

But Kotomine Risei and Kotomine Kirei are well aware of this matter.

——Matou Zouyan, the crazy first head of the Matou family, an old bug who has lived for 500 years, I am afraid that he has already...

"died."

Wu Zhao looked at Yanfeng Lizheng with a curious smile in his eyes.

"So, revenge?"

He turned to Kotomine Kirei again.

"Or, to maintain fairness?"

"'After all, guarding is fair and ensuring the smooth progress of the Holy Grail War is also the duty of the Holy Church Church personnel'... I remember, it was said like this?"

Hearing the conversation he had with the servants last night suddenly, from the mouth of the Eastern Heroic Spirit whose real name is unknown, Kotomine Kirei's eyes finally changed.

Dark eyes without light, sharp and full of murderous intent.

——The three people's alliance agreement must not be known by others!

No matter who this eighth servant is, she cannot be allowed to leave!

"[Assassin]."

Kotomine Kirei summoned his followers in a low voice.

Since he can even retell the dialogue accurately, he must know that his heroic servant was not killed by Tosaka Tokiomi's servant when he attacked Tosaka's house at night.

The eighth servant must die!

Otherwise, his alliance with Tohsaka Tokiomi might be in danger of being exposed.

Under the sun, one after another black mist appeared out of thin air, condensing into black shadows.Surround Wu Zhao.

"It barely looks like it is now."

Wu Zhao raised his head and lowered his eyes, looking happy.

Then she smiled and jumped down from the cross, and the horsewhip carved with peony patterns glowed with golden light, and appeared in her hand the moment she stretched out her palm.

The horsewhip waved through the air, and the wind was blown by the hunting. The seemingly light attack fell on the attacking assassin, but it went away like a thousand tons of weight.

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, and the power cannot be violated.But it is a bright breath completely different from the assassin.

The assassin covered his breath and narrowly avoided the next blow.

The failed attack landed on the ground in front of the church, and suddenly the stones collapsed, the sand and dust flew up, and the whole land was cracked.

The assassin couldn't help but put away his contempt and took it seriously.

Wu Zhao always looked relaxed, and the whip he swung was airtight, weaving a web of strength.All assassins who accidentally step into this net cannot escape her attack.

"This—?" Yan Fengli was staring.

"Are there any heroic spirits who are famous for using horsewhips in Eastern legends?"

"Or... Could it be that the old guy Matou summoned [Ruler]'s Servant!"

Double [Ruler]!

Hearing Kotomine Risei's analysis, Kotomine Kirei's heart shuddered, and his eyes were terrified.

Can't stay!

"puff……"

With her hands in her hands, Qing Ya squatted on a branch of a tree near the Holy Church, watching the play with a smile on her face.It seems that they are not worried about the battle situation in front of the church.

"Oh, oh, so, why are you confronting His Majesty? You are overwhelmed."

"Hey! Wow, what a miserable death, hiss... Your Majesty's whip hurts just looking at it."

While watching the battle, Qingya commented enthusiastically.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he suddenly jumped to the side.

"call out!"

At the place where he squatted just now, a long golden sword pierced through the branch, and the tail of the sword trembled slightly.

Qing Ya, who escaped unharmed, was sweating finely and densely on his back.

But compared to the silent violent attack, what frightened him more was the oppressive and domineering aura spreading around him.

——After following Her Majesty the Empress for a long time, Qing Ya is very familiar with this feeling.

This is the unquestionable dominance of the emperor.

"Hey, miscellaneous cultivator, are you with that woman down there? Who is she?"

"Answer the king."

"Don't try to fool this king, otherwise, you should die as an apology, miscellaneous cultivator!"

The heroic spirit in the golden armor looked at Wu Zhao in battle, his red eyes sparkled with amusement.

The author has something to say: Demining: The heroine is the heroic empress, not the empress herself.

One of the pre-collections [Comprehensive British and American] The villain is king

How to survive in a world full of villains?

— more villain than villain, more evil than evil.

Be the deepest darkness.

Aland lifted up the hair scattered on his forehead with one hand, swung the blood-dripping giant ax with the other, and asked the clown who was stepped on by him: "Do you think so, joker?"

The clown laughed sharply and clapped wildly, and Arland also looked up and laughed.

Immediately, the giant ax fell.

Alain wiped the blood off his hands carelessly, threw away the handkerchief, and saluted gracefully to Batman descending from the sky: "Good day, Mr. Bat."

"Get out of my Gotham!"

"Your?" Alan raised his eyebrows, and smiled presumptuously and provocatively: "No, it's mine now."

Ever since Alan De appeared in Gotham, this man in a suit with a huge ax has become the nightmare of all the villains in the world. They trembled and dared not speak, lest they be cleaned out of this wonderful world.

And when Alan established a family and managed the dark world, he became a villain who was feared by the villain.

Darkness knelt piously before him and presented the crown.

"The glory is yours, the kingship is yours - and you will be crowned king."

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感谢在2019-12-2323:21:41~2019-12-2423:59:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: save one stone to welcome Brother Zheng;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Look, it is my 40 bottles of Ramonmont; is there a full picture book today? 10 bottles;

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