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Looking at Danic who was involuntarily silent, the smile on the face of Sixth Director Lingxia remained unchanged, while she recalled Shuoyue's instructions in her heart.

In exchange for not knowing the black servant's real name, Artoria had to hide her real name, which was what Shuoyue repeatedly told her.

After all, King Arthur lived an upright life, and it was almost impossible for him to come as an assassin. Once his real name was exposed, it would arouse unnecessary suspicion.

As for the real names of the other servants, didn’t Shuoyue tell her already?

However, Danik did not intend to let Sixth Director Reika go just like that. His vigilance was aroused and he would only be more demanding.

Hiding the real name is the result of a joint discussion between me and the Lord. We still know his true identity - but you, Sixth Master Reika, only you know the real name of your Servant. "

Danic stared coldly at the beautiful woman under the throne, his tone was chilling, and he had real murderous intentions.

"Tell us the assassin's real name, otherwise you will not be able to leave this palace."

If she cannot be obtained, then she will be destroyed. Such an excellent servant must not be allowed to fall into the opponent's camp.

Although he was dissatisfied with Danic's self-assertion, Flanders III just snorted coldly and stood up, hiding his treasure "King of Capital Punishment" without using it.

The two leaders expressed their opinions one after another, and the noise between the kings suddenly cleared up. The masters present became alert and directed their hostility towards the three people under the throne.

If a battle breaks out, they naturally cannot escape.

Sights have weight, especially for magicians who go against human nature, and Servants who have the power to destroy the world.

The black camp was looking down at the lonely Sixth Master Lingxia, the blue camp's master.

The sound of her heartbeat rang in her ears, and Liu Dao Lingxia felt dizzy and her legs trembled uncontrollably. This was not due to fear or regret, but the natural reaction of an ordinary human being when she realized how insignificant she was.

If there were any omissions in her answer, six first-level magicians, six powerful servants would attack her at the same time, an opponent that even Altria and Little Jack would be helpless against.

What's more...if I fail, I will be letting down Mr. Shuoyue's trust.

Cold sweat flowed down her face involuntarily, and she endured the dizziness that almost made her want to vomit, but the eyes of Director Liu Lingxia were still clear and bright. That was not the ignorance of a person who had lost his way, but the true wisdom of someone who had seen clearly where the road ahead was.

This level of pressure...Mr. Shuoyue had already told her about it on the plane!

All the actions of the Thousand Worlds Tree were within the calculations of that young man. In that case, why should she be afraid?

"Don't underestimate Osare, Danic Preston!"

Black flames appeared in her hands, and deep stripes of a black magician appeared on Liudao Lingxia's face. Her tone changed from gentle to sharp and aggressive: "Since our Osare family sent me, it is because I have already prepared to die!"

In front of everyone, Sixth Master Lingxia raised her arms and showed everyone her three supreme Command Spells.

"Which is faster, you guys killing me or me using all the Command Spells to transfer the followers away? How about it, do you want to give it a try?"

The Sixth Master Lingxia's determination to not give in escalated the situation. The servants raised their weapons one after another, and Artoria, who was hiding under the black robe, also made a move, and a magic spear shining with red light appeared and was held in her hand!

The whistling sound of the swords lasted only a moment. After each of them displayed their weapons, the unbearable silence returned to the kings again. Staring at the woman with an evil and ghostly face, Danik's eyes changed several times. The magic formula in his hand lit up and went out. After repeating this back and forth, he let out a long breath, his shoulders drooped, and he relaxed his posture.

Well, considering the Osare clan's continued righteousness, I will allow you to join us."

After all, he still hadn't made up his mind to eliminate the uncertainty.

The heavy blow inflicted on Vlad III before the war was too fatal—not only did it leave Danic with only one Command Seal left, but it also made him understand the true nature of the Magic Association.

At that time, the Holy Grail War system had not even been activated, which means that the Magic Association had top-level assassination servants outside of this Holy Grail War!

In this way, no matter how confident Danic is in the strength of his servants, the balance of war will still tip to the other side due to the unequal number of people.

In the unclear situation, he could not take the action to push the assassin away.

What's more, although this woman named Rokudo Reika refused to reveal her real name, her servant also revealed her weapon - this was enough.

Danic looked at the scarlet magic spear in the black-robed servant's hand, exchanged glances with Vlad III, and nodded secretly.

"Well, welcome to our Osare clan, envoy! I hope you and your servants can bring glory to our Thousand World Trees!"

"Hmph..." Sixth Director Lingxia heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, but on the surface she still withdrew her magic in disappointment. After a moment of silence, she 'forced' a smile.

"I also hope that the Thousand Worlds Tree will not let me down."

Join the Black Faction and pass this level perfectly.

Chapter 395 Assassin Shuoyue visits the church

Chapter 396 Assassin Shuoyue visits the church

Including the last member added, "Black, Altria Pendragon, Black", the situation is clear.

So, what kind of heroes are the "red" ones who are fighting against them? Is there a way to compete with Vlad III, the greatest hero of Romania, Siegfried, the great hero who is not afraid of any attack in the world, and King Arthur of the glorious legend?

"No", if you think so, you will inevitably be criticized for looking down on the Magic Association. They are a large organization that has inherited the secrets of magic that have been passed down since ancient times. The catalysts used to pull the heroic spirits back to the world are as numerous as the stars.

One of the magicians hired by the Magic Association, Shishi Jiejieli, summoned the rebellious knight Mordred. She has the strength comparable to Red.

Now, the lion is taking her in spirit form to the church on the mountain in Sighisoara. Sighisoara is a city that was formed in the 12th century after the Saxons moved in. It is very rare even in Europe to have such a deep remnant of the medieval European style.

But for the rebellious knight Mordred, this kind of medieval-style architecture must have been commonplace and she was tired of it, right?

His curiosity about modern society was extinguished like a bucket of cold water, and Mordred simply turned into a spirit and disappeared. Only the lion walked on the canopied stairs, worrying about how to communicate with this free-spirited person.

But unexpectedly, the spirit took the initiative to talk to Lion Jie.

, I have a favor to ask of you.”

"Oh, what's up?"

"Buy me some clothes."

This request was really too unexpected, and it left Lion Jie speechless for a moment.

Why? "

"Being a spirit always makes me feel itchy. I feel uneasy without my feet on the ground. And I can't go shopping during the day like this."

It is true that, speaking of her clothes, it is impossible for her to be exposed in front of everyone in her full armor. However, the reason for choosing to transform into a spirit is actually because of the dressing...

"Please, I believe I'm not the kind of miser who doesn't even want to spend money on clothes."

What a willful fellow, Lion Jie sighed. But it was nine o'clock in the morning, and no clothing store would be open at this time. The two decided to go shopping for clothes after the meeting.

After reaching the top of the stairs, a rocket-shaped church appeared before his eyes. Shizijie opened the heavy door and as soon as he stepped inside, he saw a young man standing in front of the altar. Judging from the fact that he was not surprised at all when he saw Shizijie, he should be the receptionist.

"welcome."

Hearing this, Shizijie gently raised his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

"This is the agreed location, and you are the one who called me here, right?"

"Yeah, of course."

Lion Jie nodded in understanding, and as he walked through the middle hall, he communicated with the spirit through the causal line:

, is anyone there? 】

[No... I can't detect it. But I have a bad feeling, so be careful.]

Unable to detect, but having a bad premonition, this answer made Lion Jie have doubts in his heart. This was because he had not yet understood that as a clone of King Arthur, Mordred possessed the same skill panel as his father, of course - his ancestral intuition was also included.

Although slightly weakened, it can still accurately sense danger.

Out of trust in him, Shizijie also became more alert. He sat down on the bench in front and observed the man in front of him closely.

This is a very special young man. He is wearing a black tight-fitting suit and a red robe embroidered with church patterns. He looks ordinary at first glance, but his naturally gentle temperament, white hair and slightly brown skin make this priest look mature beyond his years.

What was even more peculiar was his golden pupils, which clearly contained a friendly smile, but this smile was empty. It was not directed at any specific human being, but rather at a broader and larger group - precisely because this look was too empty, it made its owner appear compassionate and noble.

Noticing Lion Jie's gaze, the young man smiled, and the golden cross on his chest shone brightly in the sunlight.

"It's our first meeting. In order to avoid misunderstanding that this is someone's name, I will just keep the Romanization here to distinguish it. I will be the supervisor of this Holy Grail War."

I am Shizi Jiejieli. I will skip the self-introduction. Anyway, you have done the research, right? "

"Yes, just as you said."

What a suspicious smile, thought Lion Jie. The young priest had a philosophical smile on his face - this was not a smile that a person under the age of twenty should have.

At this moment, Shizijie's hair stood on end. The sense of crisis forged from his mercenary career prompted him to stand up from the bench. Using the back of the bench as a cover, he pulled out a short-barreled shotgun from his leather jacket. The black muzzle of the gun moved and locked onto a certain place in the church.

Who are you?

When he saw the source of the sense of crisis, Shizijie showed a surprised expression and questioned. Not only him, but even the self-proclaimed priest showed a look of surprise and looked at the third person who appeared in the church.

White hair, golden pupils, and a black robe... except that his skin color is whiter and his temperament is colder, his appearance is almost exactly the same as the young priest.

What made Shizijie more alert than his appearance was the weapon in the hand of this mysterious young man.

A moon-white blade popped out from under the black gun body, and the muzzle was pointed at the smiling young priest; the black gun blade was covered with blood-red lines, and it was so sharp that it almost pierced through Shizijie's eyebrows.

One man, two guns, actually pointed at the other two people in the church at the same time!

【Hurry up and make me materialize! 】

After hearing this, Lion Jie immediately connected. Immediately, accompanied by the explosion of golden spirit particles, "Red Mordred appeared. She watched everything in front of her vigilantly, holding the red king sword, protecting Lion Jie.

At the same time, a beautiful woman in a heavy black dress appeared beside the priest. Although lying on the throne and enjoying the lewd atmosphere of power would be more suitable for her, when the Master was threatened, this servant had to put aside her decadent nature and show her fangs to the invader.

"Oh, this is..." Even though there was an unknown threat ahead, Lion Jie's attention inevitably shifted to the priest's servant, and he was a little surprised.

"Huh, is that so... and there are two of them." Mordred stared at the black empress and the young man in black robe, then looked away and moved closer to Lion Robbery.

When in the present world, you can obtain the class special ability "Breath Block". If you use "Breath Block" in the spirit body state, as long as you don't enter the attack posture, you can't detect it.

Obviously, both of them have this skill, which is why Lion Robbery and even Mordred are only aware of their existence now.

Speaking of assassins, the one summoned in the "Fuyuki's" Holy Grail War has always been Hassan Sabbah. That is, the cult of the old man in the mountain, so, are she and them also one of them?

In the tense atmosphere, Shishi Jie intuitively made a negative estimate. The old man in the mountain (Hassan) is a pure assassin who uses the skills acquired by honing his body and mind to eliminate his targets, but the two people in front of him are different.

The queen-like beauty in the black dress does not seem to be good at martial arts. What suits her best is murder rather than assassination - a single word or a glance can easily wipe out a target.

As for the young man who appeared last, the difference was even more obvious - whether it was the overly sharp eyes or the self-confident temperament, they were obviously not what an assassin should have. Instead, he was more like an upright warrior.

Finally, Mordred muttered softly, expressing what was in Lion's mind.

What nasty fellows."

As if she had heard the whisper, the beautiful woman in the black dress raised her lips unhappily, but the priest got there first and spoke to the black youth holding the gun:

"I know you. Could you please put down your gun first?"

Hearing this, the young man in black robe withdrew his gaze from Mordred, lowered his guns, but his eyes were filled with a deterrent power that ordinary people could not achieve, and he pointed directly at the priest.

"Really? But Mr. Lion Jie probably doesn't know who I am, right?"

Unlike Liu Dao Lingxia who needs to take advantage of others to gain recognition from the black side, Shuoyue himself is the power and the authority.

He knew his own value and importance, so he dared to invade the church openly and give such a big gift to Lion Jiehe.

after all--

"It was you who defeated Vlad III in direct combat, severely injuring him and opening the prelude to the Holy Grail War."

The priest calmly explained to the lion and took a step forward and bowed.

"I have long heard of your great name, Your Excellency Shuoyue."

Chapter 396: The Escaped Lion, Amakusa's Real Name Revealed

Chapter 397: The Escaped Lion, Amakusa's Real Name Revealed

"Mr. Shuoyue?"

Lionzhe muttered the name thoughtfully and exchanged glances with Mordred, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know such a hero.

But——Regarding the serious injury to Vlad III, also known as Black, Belfebon, the director of the Summoning Department who communicated with him on behalf of the Association, said this with a smug look on his face:

"Although it was unexpected that the Thousand Worlds Tree summoned a Servant, that Servant had already been beaten back by the messenger we sent. So, if the Thousand Worlds Tree wants to overthrow the Clock Tower with just a simple trick, it would be too much of an underestimation of our noble foundation."

But at that time, Lion Jie didn't know that the servant summoned by the Thousand Worlds Tree was the Grand Duke of Wallachia, Vlad III; nor did he know that the person who severely injured him was the young man in black robe in front of him.

But it makes sense. In this Holy Grail War being held in Romania, there is no reason for Qianjieshu not to summon a hero who is extremely well-known in the country.

Although Vlad Tepes is well-known as the prototype of Count Dracula, in Romania, his heroic side is emphasized, so his popularity is almost at the highest level.

On the other hand, to be able to defeat a strong man of that level head-on, this Lord Shuoyue's martial virtue is a bit too abundant...

Ah, come to think of it, is he a Servant?

If he is a Servant, who is his Master?

"No need to flatter me." Shuoyue naturally had no idea what Shizijie was thinking. He casually threw the token with the logo of the Magic Association on the notice board to prove his identity, and then spoke: