Chapter 002

The wise man is unparalleled

ps: Let’s start with this book... Wang and Xianzhe will update it in the morning... about two chapters, if you have time to continue, it will be the third update... Well, this book~ Is there anyone reading?

"Hey! It's true! I've never seen such a heroic caster before!" The Conquer King, who was drinking, suddenly opened his eyes wide. Facing the huge magic fluctuations and rapid movement, the Conquer King suddenly stood up and laughed: "Good! I want to meet this generous caster! It's really my appetite!"

"Hey! Rider! It's really okay to go like this, you can answer it!" He grabbed the huge, xxx+++ large-size shirt of the world dominance. Weber, the owner of the Conquer King, screamed in great concern, and that was so delicate.

"Lonely!" Bang! Another blink of an eyebrow, Webber flew out: "Men must be honest with each other."

Although I really want to complain that caster is probably a woman, Webber has other things to worry about: "Wow! Don't summon treasures here! The whole house will be blown to the sky!!"

"What's going on... Is this caster going to start to cause bloody storms as soon as it comes out? Could it be a powerful and brainless guy? Or is he too confident about himself?" Kiritsugu Emiya lit a cigarette, and the cigarette butts flashed in the dark because of his breath. This huge magic power could not be hidden from any magician at all, and this fast movement speed was even more surprising.

"Have a mount? Fantasy species? Could it be a brainless guy?" Kiritsugu Emiya suddenly guessed the other party's trump card. The so-called fantasy species are many rare beasts in Western mythology, including Pegasus, Tianma, Unicorn, Eight-legged Divine Horse, Chimera, etc. Fantasy species are not unacceptable. If some powerful guys are even able to summon dragons, but once dragons are flooded, there is no point in getting into it. Not to mention anything else, the heroes in Kiritsugu Kirtsugu are famous for slaying dragons. This type of hero has a damage bonus against dragons. It has to be said that the dragon slaying novel is too popular and legendary.

"I hope it's that guy." Sighing and exhaling a faint smoke, Kiritsugu Emiya stood up and started writing and drawing with pen and paper on the wall. The walls of the hotel were full of information about several masters of this Holy Grail War.

Detailed.

If modern warfare is an intelligence war, then Kiritsugu Emiya is confident that he will be invincible.

The reactions of the others were very dull and even the proudest King of Gold didn't want to act immediately. In his words, how could the king lose his demeanor and fight in a hurry like a dog?

"Is it here, my little master." Looking at the deep Western Pavilion in front of me, the white-robed mage who had been closing his eyes, asked with a smile. His language had a strange charm that slowly calmed down Rin, who was constantly swallowing, was swallowing, and fearful.

"No, yes, it's this...the Maki family that took away Sakura." In the end, in order to maintain the demeanor, it could not hide the anger of losing family affection, the girl's face was filled with gritting teeth and fear, which was enough to show how powerful the other party forced his father, who seemed to be unable to bear everything, would be.

"So what are we waiting for~?" He smiled slightly, turned over from the huge unicorn and came off the horse, stretched out his left hand, tilted his head with a smile on his face and asked, "Please put it, my princess."

A flash of blush on his face, but his little hand was placed in the other party's white jade-like palm. A warm feeling made his face even hotter: "I, I'm not holding your hand because I can't get off the horse! I'm just afraid that you will look ugly, after all, I'm your master!"

"Yes, yes~" Smiling and hugged Rin in his arms and put it on the ground. The unicorn behind Kailar holding Rin's hand naturally turned into a spot of light, while Kailar himself took Rin step by step into this dark western temple.

With a unique rhythm, he took a gentle step. Although it was already night, every step of Kailar seemed to be in the light.

It seemed as if two invisible focus lights reflected the foot of Keral in advance. Keral stepped out of a white halo every step. This strange phenomenon made Rin Tosaka forget the deterrence of the Maki family and focus on Keral's footsteps.

Although Keral closed his eyes, he seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through everything, even at the gate, he just pushed open the door with a bronze cane.

"Why is there no one to greet someone?" With a smile, Keral's bronze rod hit the ground and let out a pleasant whisper.

"The person who came is a villain, so naturally no one would welcome him." The hoarse voice made people feel that the owner of the sound was an old man who was exhausted from the air. The old man slowly walked out of the darkness with a crutch was like the Lord of Darkness, with his pupils white. If it weren't for the layers of eyes that made people see clearly, it would be like a pupil to faint at first glance in the gloomy atmosphere of this Western Museum.

"Alla... Isn't this the cute daughter of the Tosaka family? Why did you think of coming to the Maki family to play?" With a malicious laughter, he reached out to touch or rub Rin's face. Rin was so scared that he took a step back but found a gentle halo covering the two of them, illuminating the deep villa clearly.

"I am a hero who served as the caster in this Holy Grail War. I came to fulfill my wish. Please make some convenience." With a smile, he said gentle words with a polite and well-founded approach and retreat, as if he was completely more of an enemy than a friend.

"That's not possible. Sakura is an important treasure of my Kiri family. Cough cough cough cough cough cough..." The old man who smiled like a violent cough made people see clearly in the white halo. The entire head was completely dry like the skin of a zombie, except for the meridians and blood vessels near the temple. The head was like this, not to mention the body, the body was completely like the body but could move. It was very scary.

"Then there is nothing to do." Smiling, he raised his brass stick and knocked on the floor again: "Martial power is not what I want. If you insist on not doing it for a convenience, I will have to take it myself."

"Yan Ye! What is your berserker doing? Didn't you see the enemy coming to the door?" He coughed violently, looking at the caster who had slowly pulled out the Western sword. The old man was not afraid of his life at all. He was different from ordinary humans. He boarded the seal insects and souls by means of a boarding method. As long as there was a bug that didn't die, he would never die, and he could seize the heavy-taste magic of rebirth of other people's bodies.
Chapter completed!