Chapter 113 The Principle of Mystery
On the way back to the stronghold, the familiar stopped on Menechel's body without saying a word, and Menechel himself was also happy to be idle, enjoying this rare tranquility.

However, after all, Solau is not a woman who can rest easy.

"Does Lancer value that girl very much? Even the daughter of the Tohsaka family must be let go."

In the end, Solau still couldn't help asking such a question.

She indulged Menechel to do whatever she wanted, but it didn't mean that she was very assured of everything Menechel did.

In Solau's view, Menechel's plan to scare Tohsaka Rin at the beginning was perfect. If successful, it is very likely that Archer, a powerful opponent, will be eliminated directly.

But it was such a perfect plan that could not be implemented, and even Menechel left a demon bird to supervise Rin Tohsaka getting into the police car.

Solau doesn't believe in chivalry, neither the legendary unrighteous knight nor Lancer, who has strictly implemented the beheading plan in recent days, is not as pedantic as Saber.

So Sourau combined with Lancer's completely different attitude towards her and Tohsaka Rin, Sourau has reason to boldly guess, is Lancer right...

"Don't involve innocent people in war, isn't this the rule of the Holy Grail ceremony?"

This was obviously an extremely perfunctory answer, Lancer who dared to attack the church would definitely not regard the rules as so important.

So the magic bird was quiet again.

Menechel glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and for some reason, he actually saw a strange look on that unmechanized bird face.

The heaviness accumulated in his heart for a long time was spit out with a cold snort.

He thought he could be more mature, but when asked, he couldn't help but have a feeling of "not complaining".

"Although I'm a scumbag who does whatever it takes to achieve my goal—whether it's someone else or myself, it's just a bargaining chip that can be traded."

"Is it [principle]? Never do anything to children."

"more or less."

Although he really wanted to tell Solau a story about a certain girl, in the end he just said it in relief.

With force under his feet, he jumped onto the viaduct with a wide view.

This main thoroughfare, which is full of traffic during the day, is already empty at this time.

The rumbling thunder seemed to flash across the sky, but the starry night sky showed no sign of rain at all.

This abnormal sign immediately aroused Minechel's vigilance. On the viaduct, Minechel raised his head and squinted to look at the sky, and several familiars slowly flew up from his body, surrounding him.

Prepare for the worst mentality, he is very likely to be locked by the enemy's attack at this time.

"Sorau, what's the situation on your side?"

Comparing heart to heart, if he, Menechel, wants to make a move, there is a high probability that he will attack from both sides.

Even though Solau has changed his stronghold, it doesn't mean that he can rest easy. The most annoying Assassin has not yet been determined to be completely wiped out.

"The enemy has not been found yet."

Hearing the reply from one of the familiars, Menechel felt at ease, and the casual clothes on his body were gradually covered by a layer of silver-white armor.

He stood upright and lowered his body's center of gravity to prevent any possible attack at any time.

There was a thunderclap accompanied by the sound of iron hoofs clanging from far to near. Under Minechel's vigilant eyes, a chariot that seemed to be speeding out of the mural slowly stopped in front of Minechel.

The chariot pulled by two dark blue bulls hovered in the air in front of the viaduct. Inside the chariot were two figures with a very distinct height difference.

The explosive magic power that was about to overflow from the red-haired strong man made people focus on him instantly, which was different from Caster's oppression.

"Rider."

With such a distinctive feature, you can know the other party's job description without thinking about it.

"Is it actually Lancer? I thought it was Archer." Rider glanced at the spear that was gradually clenched in Menechel's hand and waved his hand indifferently: "Although the church has issued a warrant for you, I don't want to arrest you tonight." shot."

"Idiot Rider, you are saying..."

The little boy, Weber, who had been neglected all this time, suddenly raised his head. Before he could protest with dancing, he was forced to silence again by two gazes.

Seeing that Rider's master shrank back behind Rider again, Menechel turned his attention to Rider.

It was only then that Menechel noticed Rider's clothes. The white T-shirt with the words "Grand Strategy" propped up by his wide upper body didn't look like a normal battle outfit.

After calming down, Weber looked at Menechel again. He frowned as if he was thinking about something, and finally he looked at the flock of familiar birds entwined around Menechel.

Suddenly, Rider poked his head out as if remembering an interesting proposal.

This defenseless posture made Menechel subconsciously clenched the body of the gun, but then he let go of his hand, and only listened to say:

"But speaking of Lancer, I remember you were Saber's courtier, right? How about it, are you interested in attending the banquet belonging to the king?"

King's banquet?

Seeing Menechel's obvious blankness, Rider said with some pride:
"It's rare that so many kings have gathered in this Holy Grail War. It would be a pity if they didn't sit down and talk about the king's way. But ah, if there are only kings talking and no courtiers to listen, what is the difference from empty talk."

The king, that is to say, Artoria will also participate - unlike the last time he had to fight in a hurry, this meeting may be the first real conversation between him and Arturia after death.

It is impossible for him to give up.

Menechel glanced at Waver, nodded and accepted Rider's invitation.

"Do you need me to take you for a ride?"

"No need." He directly refused. Anyway, this chariot is also Rider's treasure, and he will not put his life in the hands of others.

"Then let's meet again at Einzbern's castle."

There was another loud roar, and Rider walked away again.

It seems like this guy is really just here to send out invitations.

"Lancer, are you really going?"

The demon spoke, his words were full of worry.

King, putting on such a label means that a certain Jin Yingying will also participate. Leaving aside the church's arrest of Lancer, the personal grievance between Lancer and Archer alone means that this night talk cannot be stable.

"Well, it's a pity that Archer's master has changed positions, otherwise tonight would be a rare opportunity."

Apparently Menechel was not in line with what Solau was worried about.

Menechel was not only thinking about not being able to assassinate Tohsaka Tokiomi, but also worried that Caster, Assassin, and even Berserker, who had lost their vision, would attack Solau.

So Menechel said, "So, Solau will follow me this time."

"Hey?"

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