A brown-haired man wearing a dark green windbreaker and a dark green hat was standing against the wall in a hall.
"Huh?" He felt the passage of the contract and was a little surprised.
"Has this contract been broken? I didn't expect those guys to move so fast. It really makes me feel sick." Leif Lenore snorted coldly.
"But it doesn't matter. Unlike Chaldea, because of the Holy Grail, I can summon servants at will..." He looked at the figure sitting opposite him on the throne.
"Is Caesar dead..."
"Well, he's dead." Leif nodded, "What a waste. It's obviously said to be a very powerful heroic spirit. Who knew that it was just this level..."
"But then again, aren't Servants just a kind of convenient waste... Oh, sorry, I forgot the fact that you are also a Servant..." There was a trace of ridicule in Leif's eyes.
"..." The figure on the throne did not reply.
"I originally thought Caesar could last a few more days." Leif smiled nonchalantly, "But now it seems that these so-called emperors are all trash...including this one."
"Ah... I love... I love Rome... ah ah..." Caligula seemed to be restrained, dazed.
Standing there and roaring.
"Just after the first encounter, he secretly liberated the Noble Phantasm without reporting it... How can I put it, he is worthy of being a berserker." Leif spat and kicked Caligu.
Pulled on the knees.
"Oh oh oh..." Caligula still stood upright.
"Haha... you are really stubborn, so let me keep this last bit of dignity."
Leif walked to the front of the summoning array and started summoning his followers.
"You can have as many consumables as you want...as long as you have the Holy Grail."
With a burst of light, a muscular man holding a spear and shield, with a flaming helmet on his head, appeared in the middle of the summoning array.
"Servant, Lancer, Leonidas I, would like to be your spear and shield!" the heroic spirit named Leonidas I said passionately.
"Hoho, are you the heroic spirit from the Battle of Thermopylae? It's interesting. Then, use your own life to kill those people...kill Rome."
"Emperor Nero dies and Rome collapses in this era, what will be the consequences... It is really exciting..." Leif's
A dangerous light flashed in his pupils.
"Try to take back your beloved Humanity from my hands... Chaldea..."
...
"...Is this so? The spiritual core has been broken..." Caesar said with some surprise as he saw that his body had begun to transform into a spiritual child.
Nero ran over from a distance.
"Caesar...are you really Caesar?" She looked at the plump Roman ruler with doubt and respect.
"Are you the current ruler of Rome?" Caesar seemed to be still insisting on something, and the spirit base did not collapse for a while.
"Master, you need me..." Samura put the sword feather back into the scabbard and asked Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"No need, Mr. Samura." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled, "That heroic spirit no longer poses a threat, and it seems that... there is something you want to say to Miss Nero."
"...I understand." Zuomura stood silently behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, and together with Lawrence, guarded Fujimaru Ritsuka from the two corners.
"...Of course, I am the fifth emperor of Rome, Nero Claudius." Nero looked at Caesar seriously.
"How confident and beautiful!" Caesar looked at Nero and laughed twice, "Although I have a reason to fight and have to stand on the opposite side of Rome as a dead person, but...
....”
"I am very happy to see that this generation of Roman (emperors) can still be full of vitality and be so beautiful."
"Guard our Rome, Emperor Nero."
"Mr. Caesar." Fujimaru Ritsuka asked.
"Huh? You are the master of Assassin. If you want anything, please ask me." Caesar smiled generously, "As the winner, you have the right to ask me questions."
Zuo Cun stood behind Li Xiang and smiled imperceptibly.
After all, he lost openly in a head-on battle. No heroic spirit with dignity will deny his defeat.
"The only question I want to ask is...where is the capital of the United Roman Empire?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked seriously.
"...I'm sorry, beautiful girl, this is the only question I can't answer for you. I'm very sorry." Caesar's eyes showed a hint of apology.
He has also reached his limit, and his entire body is glowing with golden light.
"Cleopatra..."
With a word that sounded like a sigh, the heroic spirit Caesar turned into magic molecules and disappeared from where he was.
saber——Caesar, exit.
"Disappeared...disappeared?" Nero looked very surprised.
Lawrence nodded: "He died, the death of the servant, and now Caesar must have returned to the Seat of Heroes."
Nero looked at the sky, with unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.
Caesar...uncle...
"Mr. Samura, are you not injured?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Samura worriedly.
Zuo Cun shook his head: "Please rest assured, Master, with Lawrence's magic support, I will not be injured."
"I feel like Mr. Caesar shouldn't have withdrawn so quickly with Saber's magical power..." Ritsuka Fujimaru was a little confused.
"Master, you may have overlooked something." Lawrence held out a finger, "You are Japanese, so you must be aware of the most famous incident in Samura's lifetime."
Zuocun's mouth twitched.
"Ah, you mean..."
"Assassinated two generations of shoguns. The shoguns were the actual rulers of Japan at that time."
"The strength of the heroic spirit, the skills and treasures it possesses will all be affected by various actions during its lifetime, so..."
"So in fact, will Mr. Samura become stronger when facing the heroic spirits upgraded by the ruler?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Samura in surprise.
"That's about it." Zuo Cun didn't answer, but Lawrence smiled and nodded.
Zuocun sighed.
Among his "colleagues", Lawrence can be said to be the one who least wants to be alone.
After all, in a sense, Lawrence is among the many differentiated individuals of Anno——
The strongest one.
Superb intelligence processing capabilities, almost omnipotent magic, medical skills and art beyond his lifetime...
Zuo Cun shook his head, wondering what the use of all these things was.
"Your Majesty Nero, in this way, Gaul has been successfully recaptured by us."