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Chapter 1,772 The last nap before the war

Each follower represents an era.

Every follower condenses a concept.

The atmosphere at the "wine table" suddenly became tense.

but--

It's impossible to fight tonight.

"This small gathering may be the time for the final peace of this Holy Grail War."

Alexander held the wine glass with a meaningful smile on his face.

The essence of this cocktail party is a "Holy Grail War".

Export each other's ideas, use words to conquer, and decide the outcome.

The final result is that it should be evenly matched, and no one can convince the other.

After all, if you don't desire the Holy Grail, you won't be summoned as a Servant.

"It doesn't matter. Although one by one, you guys are all useless bastards in time, but maybe it is for this reason that I recognize you."

"You are worthy of being killed by my own hands."

For a moment, Weber's face turned white with fear, and Matou Kariya's eyebrows also wrinkled.

This is already equivalent to a declaration of war.

"I'm sorry, I don't intend to die in your hands. I never mind if I can kill a few more kings."

Although Zuo Cun imagined that his opponent should be Annuo, he still said such words in the face of Gilgamesh's arrogant face.

"Hahaha - before you kill me completely, be careful that I will rob you of your treasure house first!"

Alexander also didn't care at all about Gilgamesh's provocation, and instead laughed.

"I need some decorations in my church. Although I personally don't like gold, if it has a great origin, it might add a touch of charm to the church."

Manlio's face no longer had the tenderness of a child, but showed the determination and murderous intent of an adult, a Servant fighting in the Holy Grail War.

The four groups of men, except Gilgamesh, had all stood up.

"Boy, let's go!"

--boom!

Summoning the bullock cart, Alexander lifted Weber up, threw him into the cart basket, and turned his back.

"Well, goodbye everyone - the next time we meet, it will be the time when I conquer everything!"

"drive!"

--boom!!!

Thunder fell and roared and exploded.

Alexander drove his ox cart and concluded today's reception with hearty laughter.

"Then I'll take my leave. The wine is good, King of Heroes."

Samura put the wine glass on the ground and patted Kotomine Kirei on the shoulder.

"Kirei, grab my arm."

Samura left with Kotomine Kirei and just jumped up, disappearing into the night sky.

"Let's go too, Manlio."

Matou Kariya held Manlio's hand, and activated his ability to pull space. Manrio glanced at Gilgamesh one last time, smiled, his figure disappeared, and his breath disappeared.

Gilgamesh sat there without moving. He just picked up the golden wine glass, pondered for a moment, drank the wine in one gulp, snorted coldly, turned into a ray of golden light, and disappeared from the spot.

The beach was silent, and the waves washed white sea foam onto the rocky beach, as if no one had ever been here.

"Four groups of servants gathered together?"

After hearing this news, even Emiya Kiritsugu frowned.

He knew clearly that such a gathering could not be a union, and no union of two could exist.

The form of the Holy Grail War is destined to make it impossible for allies to exist, and even if they exist, it will be difficult to collapse quickly, because no matter what, the final winner will only have a group of people, and the others will become sacrifices for the winner to realize his wish.

But the gathering of four groups of people was still too suspicious.

"Did you attack?"

Emiya Kiritsugu asked Anno.

"not at all."

Annuo shook his head.

"Even I would avoid such an irrational battle."

"Yeah."

In that case, Emiya Kiritsugu would definitely not command Saber to fight.

No one but an idiot would do this in a head-on battle with the Four Riders.

"Maiya has found a location that can be used as a new stronghold. When she informs you, you will escort Ellie there."

"How is Miss Maiya's injury?"

"I didn't ask, but she also knows medical magic."

Kuu Maiya's magic is basically taught by Emiya Kiritsugu. The magic she is best at is the control of low-level familiars, but this does not mean that Kuu Maiya does not know other techniques. Most of the basics are

She has mastered magic.

"I see."

"I have traced Lancer's traces. If I need you, I will inform you."

After saying this, Emiya Kiritsugu's voice disappeared, obviously not intending to continue the communication.

"Did Miss Maiya find a new base?"

Ellie looked at Annuo who was walking in front and fell into silence. Knowing that Annuo and Emiya Kiritsugu were communicating, she waited for the communication between the two to end before she asked.

"According to what the master said, Miss Maiya should contact us within a day."

"The new base should be somewhere in the city, relatively close to the Fuyuki Hall."

Annuo guessed based on the compiled information.

The Fuyuki Church and the Tohsaka Residence are inaccessible to the four locations where the Holy Grail can descend, and Enzo Mountain is inconvenient for followers to move around. For Emiya Kiritsugu and others, the best and only option is around the Fuyuki Kaikan.

area.

Annuo had been guarding Irisviel for the past two days, and when searching for clues about other people in Fuyuki City, he deliberately did not stray far from the nearby area.

Fuyuki City is really in chaos. Even during the day, Annuo was able to capture many traces of familiars. Those boring magicians made a large number of familiars and put them in Fuyuki City.

It has affected part of the order to some extent.

"Um."

"Speaking of which, it was really scary before."

The reception party where we met the four groups of people was last night. Irisviel had been taking Annuo around, and she happened to bump into that scene. Fortunately, Annuo noticed something in advance and didn't get close.

Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to protect Irisviel from the siege of four servants.

"Yeah?"

Annuo said one word, his tone paused, and he looked in a certain direction alertly.

"What's wrong?"

Irisviel also became nervous.

"It's Lancer's breath."

"And Kiritsugu seems to be nearby too."

An Nuo clenched his fists and said with narrowed eyes.

"It seems that what Kiritsugu has been tracking should be around here."

"But Lancer didn't invite a fight like before. Is that magician planning something else?"

The Holy Sword Chalk has appeared on Annuo's waist.


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