The priest's brows frowned deeply, and he listened to the report of the spearmen with a gloomy face.

The night before, he asked Lancer to ambush outside Liudong Temple. Of course, it was not a battle, but the focus was on surveillance. He believed that his disciples would launch a general attack on Liudong Temple in the past two days, so he asked the servants to squat there to check the situation.

I thought either the caster was destroyed or the ending was a loss. After that, the lancer reported the result. But it turned out to be the current strange situation - Archer was inexplicably betrayed, and the caster had a new collaborator.

"That's it." After Lancer said that, he frowned. Although he had returned and reported to Yanfeng Kirei what he saw, he was still uneasy when he thought of what he had just seen.

He grinned and snorted, and withdrew his gun, and disappeared without caring about his master's reaction.

Yan Feng didn't care. Anyway, he had already learned the whole story. Let Lancer go whatever he did. Anyway, he wouldn't violate his orders.

Thinking about what Lancer told him just now, the priest couldn't help but shake his head. Although he learned the whole story from Lancer, if he could directly watch such a major thing with common perception, he might get more information - Lancer is not a sensible guy.

But no matter how you think about it now, it is useless. I have a responsibility. I thought there would be no error in this matter, so I didn't care. As a result, there was such a big mistake now. I still believe in the ability of my disciples too much. Unexpectedly, Rin actually lost his servant, and his servant turned to the caster side.

Silently sighed, and at the same time, thinking that his disciple might be in sorrow with a bitter face, Kirei smiled secretly again. However, the information learned from Lancer, the inexplicable person who arrived at Liudong Temple the night before, was really surprising.

After sitting for a while, the priest walked into the depths of the church, in the narrow passage of darkness and he was as smooth as walking in the daytime.

A guy appeared a few days ago. He had a fight with Lancer for no reason, but the move he used was something similar to Wang Zhibao. The spearman was injured... Although the protection of the ravine arrow can make him immune to the attack of some flying weapons, facing dozens of them at a time is no longer considered "ravine arrow".

In the end, his identity was unknown, and he was not even aware of whether he was a man or a woman or a ghost. But a few days later, something like this happened again.

"There are so many surprises in this Holy Grail War. The caster side may have four Servants. The total number of those who have been destroyed and those who have not been destroyed is also that guy... There are already nine now, but the number is far more than that." After walking into his room, he sat on the sofa, looked up at the sofa opposite, told the guests who had just arrived here, and then he asked, "What do you think will happen?"

"Ah, I'm asking me back in a hurry, but I asked about this kind of thing. It seems that you are a little anxious, Kirei." The man who did not pass the main entrance and did not attract Lancer's attention smiled, his red pupils were full of mockery.

The golden hair is like a blooming tulip, and the eyes are like rubies, but it is brighter and brighter than rubies. It is like the blood of birth, and the pupils are less ordinary round like ordinary people, but narrow and long like thin blades. This is definitely not the eyes of ordinary people. Instead of looking at each other, you can feel the coldness of the blade.

Although he was wearing only a popular fur jacket and leather pants, he could feel the ancient and luxurious nobility on his body. Although he was smiling, he could still feel his arrogance and indifference.

A man has a momentum of being arrogant without anger.

He sneered, raised his hand casually, and said as if he was bounced off ashes: "No matter what, it's just a bastard. So what if you have ten times more, you're too worried."

"There are many ants to kill the elephant. No matter how small the force is, it can become a fatal blow." The priest expressed a different view.

The blonde man just laughed disdainfully at his words, and, after hearing him say this, the man finally understood the reason why the priest called him.

"You don't want me to help you get rid of those bastards, right?" He glanced at him casually, and the man said, "My treasure is not as cheap as that. If it is a bastard, you have to take action. I might as well throw it away my collection."

"But, the drastic increase in the power of the caster side is true." The priest held his chin with his hands, his black eyes and red pupils looking at each other.

"That kind of thing is fine, haven't I said that as long as you don't hurt Saber, let them fight for a while and pretend to be clowns and enjoy me, it's a good performance."

When Yan Feng heard this man who claimed to be king, he understood that if he couldn't speak, he would never take action, and he would not say more.

The man opposite also stood up: "I originally wanted you to apologize, but because you told me such a news, I'd just let it go. I want to see what that bastard will do."

After saying that, he didn't say goodbye, and turned his back to Yan Feng's eyes and disappeared directly.

Seeing the man disappear, Yanfeng Kirei smiled bitterly.

For him, he might not care, but Kirei Yanfeng thought about something else.

For example, there are nine people in the Servant now except him. Of course, assassin is an exception, and both are incomplete. Perhaps after being recycled by the Holy Grail, it will only be a spiritual power, but there is one more. Even if you don’t want to believe it, from Lancer’s affirmative statement, he feels that it is very likely that that guy is a Servant. However, if this is the case, why is the spiritual weapon plate not displayed at all? Moreover, the Holy Grail can only hold the souls of the seven servants, and now there is one more. If all the seven people are defeated, where will the extra soul go?

Although he really wanted to know the result, Yan Feng knew that he would never let Saber disappear.

I won't mention this for now.

The most important question now is how to suppress the caster side. They are the biggest leaders now, and their combat power can be destroyed by anyone who wants to destroy. There is a reliable partner on my side, so don’t worry. But the combat power of my disciples is not in comparison at all.

Could it be too boring to say that it would be necessary to come forward by yourself in the end?

He also told Shirou Emiya two days ago what the Holy Grail weapon was, and wanted to see how he chose in the end and whether there would be any interesting things. But now it seems that he may not be able to wait until that time - that guy only has saber in his eyes, and it doesn't matter to him if he dies as one or ten.

The thoughts moved in his heart, and he thought of a compromise. But this method had to do one thing first.

Lancer, now back, has something new to do. He calls on his service.

After brewing a pot of tea again, Shirou poured a cup for Tosaka and himself, and sat in the living room waiting for Tosaka to come back.

It wasn't Tosaka that she went out, but she ran to this house where she didn't know how big she was to find clothes for Shiro. After all, Shiro had only a pair of rotten pants on her body, so why didn't she look elegant?

After Tosaka's initial loss passed, the first thing he paid attention to was Shirou's clothes. Shirou, who was covered in dust and naked, was ordered by her to not go anywhere else before she came back.

Soon, Tosaka came back with a stack of clothes. She was holding a white shirt and a pair of red pants - it looked like it was from the same suit.

"This is my father's clothes. It may be a bit big, but there is no way. I don't have any other men's clothes in my house," Tosaka said, putting the clothes in front of Shirou.

If there is, it would be bad! Shirou sighed in his heart. Tosaka has indeed lived alone for too long. Didn’t he feel that his words were grammatical.

Looking at the clothes in front of him, Shirou thought of Tosaka's father. He was the master ten years ago and died in the Holy Grail War. Moreover, the cause of his death was because of his father.

Tosaka picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at the cup in his hand: "Well, this... I really didn't expect that your ability to make black tea has improved a lot after a few days."

The tea she made just now was too bitter, but in a low mood, Tosaka didn't notice it at all. Although Shirou made a pot again, she still had half a cup in her cup. After picking it up and taking a sip... Tosaka felt that if Shirou made tea and didn't drink it himself, it would be too unworthy. After saying that, this is also his own family. As the owner of the Tosaka family, he would have to give customers some face.

Then, she closed her eyes and waved her hand: "That's right, I've lived with you for so long. If you haven't even learned this skill, it would be strange... Hum? Shirou, what are you looking at?"

Shirou was in a daze for too long. Tosaka looked at Shirou in a daze at the clothes he brought, turned a deaf ear to his words, and asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Shirou was startled and came to his senses, then shook his head and said in vain: "It's nothing, I just thought of something."

"Things? What's going on?" Tosaka asked.

Shirou looked at Tonsaka, thought in his heart, but reached out to his waist. He took out a necklace from his pocket and placed it in front of Tonsaka.

What I think is that I can't say anything. Only after the Holy Grail War is over, if I am still alive, let me confess to Tosaka. Now it's better to say this matter first.

"Do you know who this necklace is?" Shirou said carefully, while watching Tosaka's reaction carefully.

Tosaka looked at the necklace, was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "Of course I know, this is my thing."

She thought it was picked up by Shirou when he hit the dressing table just now, so she put down the teacup and reached out to take it from Shirou. Then she glanced at Shirou: "So, what do you want to say if you take out this purpose?"

She did not notice it. Shirou shook his head in his heart. Did you put it in when he just packed up his gem box? Didn’t you notice it yourself?

"It's nothing. This is not the one in your room. This one is what I have always put on." Shirou scratched his nose and pretended to say inadvertently, wanting Tosaka to discover his mistakes and not to be too embarrassed.

"Ah? What did you say? This necklace is yours, what a joke?" Tosaka frowned and stared at Shirou.

She hasn't reacted yet...

"Uh, I just saw that yours was in your own room and was put into a gem box by you, right? This one was not yours, I picked it up, and I kept it with me since then." Shirou simply said directly.

"What did you say? This is what you picked up?" Tosaka weighed the necklace in his hand in surprise, and the chain made a crisp sound.

Shiro nodded and said yes.

Tosaka was stunned for a moment. She seemed to finally remember that she had indeed picked up the gems that Shirou had broken up in her room just now. Among them, the necklace was the most obvious and most important. She placed it on the bottom of the box, but now Shirou took it out of his pocket - although he just came out of his room, Shirou still didn't say such boring lie words.

In other words, Shirou is telling the truth.

She glanced at the extremely familiar necklace in her hand, looked up at Shirou, and Tosaka frowned. She thought about this incredible phenomenon and said, "Wait."

After that, she stood up and walked quickly to her room. Shirou looked at her back and grinned.

After a while, Tosaka returned to the living room, but her face looked very bad, and it could even be said to be very scary, because she had just found the same necklace from her box, and Shirou did not lie.

At this moment, her eyes stared at Shirou tightly and asked in a narrow voice: "Did you say you picked up this necklace?"

"Well" Shirou felt a little uncomfortable by Tosaka's eyes that were almost green, and cleared his throat: "At school, he was attacked by Lancer and almost killed. This one was picked up after waking up, and he has been keeping it by his side since then."

After listening to Shirou's words, Tosaka's already terrifying face turned even more like he had seen a ghost, and Shirou's words of thanks to him were chewed and swallowed again.

When the archer guy handed the necklace to himself, he said that he picked it up when he went back, but now, Shirou said that it was picked up in school after he woke up. This is a paradox, but the two necklaces are exactly the same and there is no difference at all. They are like twins, no, they are just products made from the same mold. However, there is only one necklace itself.

The last time that Rin Tosaka got from his father, and it was an item passed down by his ancestors, how could there be two things like his dagger? But if there was only one, where did this necklace come from?

Shirou didn't know if he said something wrong, so he asked Tonsaka carefully: "That, Tonsaka, did I... say something wrong?"

Tosaka blinked his eyes, and then she looked at Shirou again, as if she was a little confused, and she didn't understand what he was saying. Shirou looked at Tosaka's eyes and understood that her terrifying face just now was thinking about things.

Tosaka also woke up at this moment, and she waved her hand casually: "No, nothing."

Shiro could tell her absent-minded look at her, but if Tosaka doesn't say it, Shirou wouldn't be able to ask. He nodded: "Since this necklace is yours, I'll give it back to you."

After saying that, he thought about the reason why he just discovered that this necklace was Tonsaka, and couldn't help laughing: "If I hadn't seen the same necklace at Tonsaka's home, I think I wouldn't have found that this necklace was Tonsaka's yours in my life."

As a result, this sentence struck Tonsaka's heart like a ray of lightning. Many things from the past came into her mind, making a clear path open in her originally turbid head.

"Do you think of your true identity?"

The servant who "has not" himself shakes his head.

"Ah...you're going to pick it up, archer."

"Well, because I think this necklace matches Rin."

"Ah, that's it. Then, thank you." I thanked Archer for the first time, and never thought about the difference between this necklace.

"That's right, I was called to realize my wish. Since that's the case, what did I hope for before? Ah, with it, it should be this, well, how about permanent world peace?"

"Ah!" I was stunned at that time.

Later, he let Archer pass the swordsmanship by himself. His skills were unexpectedly suitable for Shirou.

"If I hadn't seen the same necklace at Tosaka's home, I think I wouldn't have found out that this necklace was yours in my life, right?" The man in front of me said this.

Her eyes widened little by little, and finally, she couldn't help but lower her head and looked at the rosy liquid in the cup.

Shirou's essence is projection. He can copy weapons seen by his eyes. Although it will damage his body, he is a monster that can even copy the treasures of heroic spirits.
To be continued...