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Chapter 73 Weber pretending to be a grandson

It was already 9pm when we returned to Einzbern Castle.

"Hi, Wuming, you're back. How was your date with Saber today?"

As soon as Ren entered the main living room, he heard Irisviel's sweet voice. Her beautiful ruby-like eyes were full of exploration, and she looked at him curiously.

Dating?

The corner of Ren's mouth twitched, he couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead, and said mockingly:

"If this is called dating, then there would be no single people in the world. Sure enough, there is nothing in common between a casual person like me and a serious and meticulous fool like her."

It was actually fine during the day. We went shopping, ate and drank together, and we were quite happy. It was okay to say we were on a date.

But at night, instead of rolling into the same bed, she borrowed money, the two argued, then had a fight, and finally parted ways.

Looking at Wu Ming who seemed to have a headache, and not seeing Artoria coming in, the wife pursed her lips and snickered:

"Wu Ming, it's not the behavior of a gentleman to leave a girl and run back alone. You shouldn't have quarreled with her, right?"

"I'm not a gentleman at all. It would be more appropriate to call me a hooligan." Ren waved his hands nonchalantly, "We had a quarrel and had a discussion. Then the guy said he would stay up late and work overtime to search for Rider. There was nothing he could do to her, so he just left.

She went."

Irisviel couldn't help but shook her head. Although it was a bit surprising, this result was also reasonable.

Saber is a diligent and conscientious person with a strong sense of justice. Wu Ming is a lot smoother, not very evil, but he is not very particular about the means of doing things.

Kiritsugu told her that if he could summon a servant again, he would not choose the Knight King, but would rather summon Wu Ming.

Next, Ren met with Kariya again, made sure that there was no problem with the detection barrier near the castle, and ran into the forest.

There is no need to worry about someone sneaking up on Irisviel and the others. Matou Kariya still has two command spells in his hand. As long as an enemy destroys the barrier, he will immediately recall him.

In the dense forest, the light of the stars and moon is dim.

Waves of strong air currents blew by, and the flowers and shrubs on the ground swayed, and countless leaves rustled.

Under a certain tall poplar tree, a rune array like a small black hole crazily devoured the surrounding life.

Ren's whole body was surrounded by a layer of strange blue smoke, and beneath his feet was a swirling soul-devouring array.

He stood on the Soul Devouring Formation with an indifferent expression, and the two hexagram patterns, one large and one small, swirling behind him suddenly emitted a burst of bright light, and then quickly disappeared.

Not long after, the spirit-sealing arrays carved on his chest and legs also disappeared, leaving only two small six-pointed star arrays spinning on his two palms.

It's fast, no more than tomorrow night, and it has reached a certain limit.

Feeling the vitality of the stars in his body, Ren looked up at the bright moon in the sky and showed a strange smile:

"No matter what you think, you have wasted too much time and missed the best opportunity to defeat the devil."

He was actually not in a hurry at all. He had delayed it until now, and it was the heroes' turn to think about how to defeat the Demon King.

The Demon King is ready, so what are the heroes doing?

Fuyuki City, McKinsey House.

For the old man Gulan McKenzie and his wife Martha McKenzie, their usually deserted home gradually became lively.

His family is an immigrant from Australia and has no relatives in this island country in the Far East. However, a week ago, his grandson Weber returned from studying abroad.

Oh, two days ago, Mr. Alex, a good friend my grandson met abroad, also moved in.

To be honest, when he first saw Mr. Alex, he was shocked. His exaggerated height of more than two meters, fiery red beard and hair, and extremely strong muscles gave people a complete sense of oppression.

God, what kind of nutritious food does he eat every day to grow into such a strong body like a giant bear?

However, Mr. Alex has a very forthright personality and is surprisingly easy to talk to. When he heard that he had no place to live for the time being, Mr. McKenzie let him live upstairs with his grandson.

After dinner, there was endless laughter in the small room on the second floor.

The conquering king Iskandar, who temporarily goes by the pseudonym "Alex", is sitting on the tatami, holding a controller in his two thick hands, and is happily playing a war game called "Grand Strategy".

He likes this game so much. Planes, tanks, and cannons are so exciting that it can be called a man's romance.

For this reason, the emperor also put on a white T-shirt with the words "Grand Strategy" printed on it. He likes modern clothes very much, but unfortunately he still lacks a pair of pants.

"Ah, Master, where are the pants you promised to buy me, why haven't they arrived yet?" The emperor asked in a casual tone while looking at the picture on the TV.

On the other side of the room.

Weber, who has been pretending to be a grandson recently, is staring intently at the picture coming from the crystal ball.

Tohsaka Residence, there is still no movement tonight.

After finding nothing again, Weber said impatiently: "How many times have you asked? Come on, I will buy it for you tomorrow morning."

"Haha, don't mind. Without a pair of suitable pants, how can I go out wearing fashionable modern clothes.

I’m also a little envious of that guy Wu Ming, his red and black coat is so cool, and the little knight king’s black suit is also pretty good.”

The emperor was playing the game enthusiastically and said without looking back.

Hearing his words, especially his indifferent attitude, Weber's face turned slightly gloomy:

"Hey, you idiot, idiot, didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to go out in a big way these days!"

This morning he had learned from the Holy Church that Lancer had been eliminated. The familiar who monitored the church also saw people from the church transporting Kenneth's body.

The monarch of the clock tower, the sex magician, the genius...the arrogant Sir El-Melloi in the classroom all failed, which made the new Webber feel a lot of pressure.

"Haha, I understand what you mean, but you can't win the battle by being cowered all the time." The emperor said calmly.

Weber rubbed his sore eyelids, then switched the screen, and the crystal ball contacted the familiar who was monitoring the Einzbern family.

Unfortunately, there was still no movement in the castle under the night.

"Rider, the situation is very unfavorable to us now. The Tosaka family has Assassin and Archer, and the Einzbern family has Saber and Wuming. We can't go out for the time being. Let's wait and see."

Weber's face didn't look good, and his tone was a little heavy.

After hearing this, the emperor stopped playing the game and scratched his head:

"I think you should give up the naive idea that they will fight first and we can take advantage."

"Rider, if you don't do this, what do you think we should do?" Weber snorted and asked dissatisfiedly.

In this case, if you don’t continue to pretend to be a grandson, what else can you do?

“How about taking the initiative?”


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