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"Then I'll leave it to you, Father." Karna turned sideways and retreated to the door of the room with the other two. He watched quietly as the priest spread out his hands, like an agent of God's will, and called out two rays of light.

After a long search, everyone had almost given up hope, but when Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's light touched the Masters, his expression changed slightly.

"This is……"

Chapter 514 Detective Amakusa, Sabi exposed

Right Arm: Evil Predator

Left wrist · Tianhui base plate

This is the treasure held by Amakusa. It sounds very impressive, but its level is only D. It does not have the power to destroy a city with one blow, and it can only work on himself. Although it can resist all magic bases and interfere, it is completely useless when encountering first-class magicians like Medea and Semiramis.

Precisely because he knew that his Noble Phantasm could not be put on the market, Amakusa had no intention of using this Noble Phantasm from the beginning. After all, if even the empress, the great magician of the Gods, could not detect the abnormality, he, a modern pseudo-sage, would only become more confused. There was nothing he could do, not to mention that he wanted to avoid suspicion in the first place, so until now, Amakusa has never used his Noble Phantasm to investigate.

Even if he stood up now, he was just cooperating with Karna and trying his best to save the situation. But he never expected that as soon as he started searching with the treasure, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada noticed something subtle.

"what happened?"

"Is there any movement?"

"Are you okay?"

Following his surprise, the three servants immediately became alert. Facing their questions, Amakusa did not answer but raised his wrists, like a satellite antenna receiving a communication signal, and walked towards a figure beside the table.

"There are traces of magic here..."

Hearing this, the Empress pursed her lips, but still said: "This does not mean anything. All the Masters present have been hit by unknown magic, and all internal organs have been destroyed. What we see now are just empty shells." , no evidence was left.”

Achilles couldn't help but shuddered: "You mean, there is nothing in my Master now?"

"Yes, there is nothing here, but it still maintains its human form. It should collapse like a deflated ball." The empress said, and she couldn't help showing disgust on her face.

Shuo Yue did this to prevent those magicians from planting counterattack spells in their bodies after death. In the few days he studied in the Clock Tower, he heard about many such cases.

As for Jack the Ripper, who committed the crime, he was not a kind person. Although he usually called "Mom, Mom" ​​cheerfully, little Jack had no psychological burden at all to let her corrode the inside of the human body.

When you think about the mere skin of these Masters at the table, most people will stay away from them, right? What's more, the Empress also said that detecting magic does not mean there is a problem, because all Masters have been dealt with magic.

However, Amakusa was unmoved. He squatted down and raised the limp arm of a master, his eyes solemn.

"That's not what I'm talking about, but him."

"He? What happened to this Master?" Achilles was surprised, and when Amakusa brushed the back of the Master's hand with his hand, an unexpected scene happened -

The command spell on the back of this magician's hand completely disappeared!

Perhaps due to an abnormality in the system of this Holy Grail War, after the Master was eliminated, the Command Spell was not absorbed by the Great Holy Grail, but remained on the back of the Masters' hands as a 'Premium Command Spell'.

The so-called "Premium Command Spell" is similar to the command spell that the old priest Kotomine Rimasa used to peel off with the church's secret method during the Fourth Holy Grail War. It is a pure source of magic power and can also be used to supplement the three strokes of the Masters. The importance of mantra is evident.

But now, the Command Seal has disappeared...? !

"No other Masters showed similar signs." After repeating the same method for a while, Amakusa shook his head and looked at the only magus who showed abnormality. His voice was dry, "Only him, the Command Seal on the back of his hand disappeared."

"So it turns out that it's because the traces of erosion are too strong, causing the magical aura that captured the command spell to be obscured..." The empress suddenly realized, "No wonder I didn't find the problem. It's such a bold disguise."

If Karna hadn't suddenly decided to visit the Sky Courtyard, they would still have been kept in the dark.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Karna, who had been silent all this time, said, "Father, who is the servant corresponding to this master?"

As a Servant, the Command Seals represent ownership of control, and once it is transferred, one will definitely notice it.

In other words, as long as we find that Servant, we can further uncover the true identity of the murderer!

Amakusa also understood this key point. He quickly recalled the information of the church. As the picture froze, his expression gradually became unbelievable. Under the anxious gaze of others, Amakusa turned his head little by little and said in a hoarse voice:

"Yes."

Hongzhi is a great writer who still resides in the Sky Garden.

In this Holy Grail War, Shakespeare has a rather low presence.

A self-proclaimed court jester who appears to be a completely harmless collaborator.

——Such a person has secretly formed an alliance with someone unknown.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that they seemed to have discovered some incredible conspiracy, and then they shuddered at the same time.

sky garden, corridor

"Let's review the matter again." Amid the hurried footsteps, Amakusa's voice rang out, "At this point, we have been able to prove our innocence. Obviously, the real murderer is hiding in this Holy Grail War and has not yet surfaced."

"When the Red and Black sides were fighting, that person, or a Servant under his/her command, sneaked into the Sky Courtyard and killed all the Masters, causing us to turn against each other, and took the opportunity to steal the Command Seals." Karna continued.

"What's even more terrifying is that if there hadn't been an investigation today, we would still be kept in the dark." Achilles looked solemn, "But the problem is that the current masters are only the priest, the Fiore siblings, and the androids. Siege, and Lingxia, the sixth director who switched to the red side... among these five, who can do this?"

"You overlooked one thing," the empress said coldly, obviously recalling some doubts, "Six-Director Reika... King Arthur's Master, how did she control Avisbronn and bring Black Siegfried back so easily?"

This question has been buried in the empress's heart for a long time. If she had previously valued the Sixth Leader Lingxia's combat power and had not raised it, now it has been proved that there is still a force in the Holy Grail War. How can Semiramis tolerate such variables.

"Speaking of which... I also heard Miss Fiore say it." Achilles said thoughtfully, "When Avisbronn betrayed him, the command spell in the hand of his master, Roche, also disappeared. .”

"The same goes for Gold. In addition, do you remember the fog that troubled us?" Karna said, "That is most likely an unknown servant."

"Illegal summons..." Amakusa took a breath and instantly thought of his origins.

Yes, all the doubts are correct.

If it is the Sixth Guide Lingxia or the Osare clan who illegally summoned servants and took away the Master's Command Spell with the help of servants or some special abilities, then all the unsolved cases will be solved. answer.

"But there is another question, and that is where the total nine command spells of the three servants went." Amakusa raised a new question, "Sixth Director Lingxia still only has three command spells on the back of her hand. I don't know about this. very sure."

"Who cares! Anyway, there must be something wrong with Shakespeare and Master Sixth Master Lingxia!" Achilles said, "Let's rush in and tie him up first. I've disliked that guy for a long time!"

Sometimes, all it takes is an opportunity to clear the fog. When famous heroes come together, it is not something that the Three Stooges can match. After you answer questions and exchange information, many puzzles will be solved. It has been solved, but if they want to verify their guesses, they need answers from people who really know the inside story——

In front of the door of the study, the four people stopped. The empress raised her hand. Amakusa held several black keys in his hand. Achilles and Karna summoned the Noble Phantasm at the front to act as chargers. The four people watched nervously. Entering the door, even if you know that Sabi is nothing to be afraid of, you still must not be careless if you want to break into the magician's magic workshop.

Red, Shakespeare.

What answer can this writer who considers himself a recorder give them?

Chapter 515 Fun people and good stories

A war spear that has been tempered on the battlefield and is extremely powerful; a divine spear that has been tempered with the flames of God and is unparalleled in the world.

Most people would be frightened in front of these two heroic guns.

But this majority of people obviously did not include Shakespeare. Even with the guns on his neck, he still pretended to be helpless and spread his hands, his expression completely innocent.

"Could it be that I violated some taboo by communicating with Mr. Siegfried, who was once black?"

Beside him, Siegfried looked at Achilles, Amakusa, the Empress and Karna who were coming at him aggressively, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

How did these four people get together? SHIELD and HYDRA assemble?

From Fei Ge's perspective, he had just been invited in by Shakespeare for an interview, and the next moment the FBI directly, with their look of being faced with a formidable enemy, completely stumped him.

Siegfried was still confused, Amakusa cleared his throat and started to follow the process:

, we have evidence against you, you'd better tell the truth."

"Evidence? Wait a minute, Father, what are you talking about?" Shakespeare sat on the chair, seemingly shocked. The Empress had no time to act with him, so she said coldly:

"All the command spells of your master, or your former master, have disappeared. Who did it?"

"And, what is that person's purpose?"

Faced with the empress' question, Shakespeare did not reply. Instead, Siegfried subconsciously looked at the great writer and inexplicably ate a big melon.

Just like Amakusa and others knew that someone was causing trouble when they saw the Command Seal disappearing, everyone present was a hero, and their intelligence and strength (Sabi:?) were all top-notch. But unlike Amakusa and others, Siegfried I know more and I am more awakened.

After all, he was forced to go to court yesterday, and Shuo Yue and Ling Xia didn't tell him anything for some reason. As a result, Fei Ge didn't know that Sha Bi was also a traitor. Shakespeare originally wanted to show off, but was caught before he could say anything, and The empress's words undoubtedly explained why Shakespeare suddenly came to him.

It's hard to believe. Has the Red Team also been recruited by Shuo Yue? No, it's only natural. After all, he and Liu Dao Ling Xia are on the Black Team and the Red Team respectively. This is probably their plan.

What a terrifying strategy, that assassin.

Then there is only one question left, Shakespeare, will he answer it honestly?

Siegfried's worries are not wrong. As a fun-loving person, Sabi naturally has little loyalty. If he could describe his only reason for participating in the Holy Grail War, there would be only one sentence——

Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

For the sake of the excitement of the story, he was able to decisively betray Amakusa, and naturally he was also able to stab Sakuyue in the back.

Being held on the chair, Shakespeare's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were rolling around, flashing with calculation.

——So, up to this point, it has undoubtedly been a masterpiece, but the predetermined ending makes people lose interest at all.

He is aware of Shuo Yue's plan. If he continues at this pace, it will only be a matter of time before the blue side completely erodes the red and black sides. When Shuo Yue disguises himself in private and reveals his ferocious face, neither Amakusa nor Thousand World Tree will be able to save their lives.

For those who plan all this, the more devastating the victory, the more heartfelt the joy. But Shakespeare is different. He is a writer. What he wants to see is the twists and turns, the cold victory carved on the dangerous mountain.

The protagonist needs to go through a lot of hardships, and a life that is smooth sailing from the beginning to the end should be left to mortals elsewhere. What they need is a dramatic part. Whether it is comedy, tragedy, or other endings, special people need a life that matches their status.

So, let the storm come more violently!

"I really can't hide it from you..." Under Siegfried's vigilant gaze, Shakespeare shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "Well, then we admit it - someone among us did reach out his hand of desire to the Holy Grail! Under the cover of blood and darkness, there is a blue shadow weaving lies!"

As expected of a great playwright, a few short lines of allegorical poetry came out from his trembling beard. With ups and downs in the melody, the stage curtain slowly opened, and a mysterious shadow passed through it, leaving behind a deep and dangerous sneer.

"So, who is he?" Achilles said solemnly, to which Shakespeare laughed evilly.

"Before you die, endure the pain for love and admire for hope! In other words, I won't tell you... oh!"

With a clang, the magic sword deflected the war spear. Siegfried stood in front of Shabi and sighed: "I'm sorry, but please calm down, Red."

"Are you shielding a traitor, Black?" Achilles had been annoyed with the Riddler for a long time, so he naturally wouldn't give in. "Get out of my way!"

"But you have now become Black's servant." Siegfried pointed out this fact calmly. Achilles was speechless for a moment, and at this moment, Karna put away his gun and looked towards Siegfried.

"I promise I won't hurt Hong, but can you please go for a walk with me, Heizhi?"

Under the gaze of those noble eyes, Siegfried was silent for a moment, put down his weapon, and left the study with Karna. Achilles, who had calmed down, leaned against the wall and sulked, while Amakusa looked at Shakespeare who was unmoved and sighed softly.

Achilles was right. As a traitor, he should be executed. But Shabi was the only one who knew the information about the real culprit. Until all the information was dug out, he would still be useful.

As he was thinking this, he realized that Shakespeare had been looking at him without him noticing, his eyes full of smiles, as if to say:

So, what should you do, Father?

It's just a three-way confrontation. You should also know the story of the three gunmen dueling, right? "

"The last one to survive is the third child with the worst marksmanship, right?" Shakespeare laughed, "It seems that the priest also knows his position very well."

"No." Amakusa shook his head and turned to leave without looking at Shakespeare.

"I mean, the one who dies first must be the strongest one."

Amakusa left, and Achilles had no reason to stay. He turned to leave, but Shakespeare stopped him:

, I will definitely write your story in the future, so now I have a question. Do you think it is better to write it as a tragedy or a comedy? "

I am no longer on the same page with you, but do you still want to write about this?"

"Of course." Shakespeare smiled, and he looked at the books on the desk where the ink had not yet dried, as if the king was looking at his territory,

"But, in the end, it is just a story. No matter how accurate the language is to express it, your life is still something that only belongs to you. Therefore, whether it is a comedy or a tragedy, there is actually no difference."

"Hmph, you can still say some good things." Achilles muttered, and his past flashed through his mind. He was born into the world as the son of a hero and a goddess, separated from his mother when he was young, then learned skills, fought, fell in love with others, hated others, and finally died in battle.

It must be a process that can be expressed through language, and whether it is happy or sad depends on Achilles' own preference.

Finally, the half-man carrying the spear smiled heroically and walked out the door.

"Let's make it a comedy, a ridiculous story that will make people laugh. In fact, only the heel remains human, and in the end, he was shot there and died. I'm afraid there is no more ridiculous ending in the world than this!"

Facing Achilles who smiled at life, Shakespeare wiped the smile from his face, lowered his head deeply and said:

That would make a good story.”

The door was closed, completely separating the two of them.

Chapter 516 Mordred, missing

After bidding farewell to his good rival, Siegfried walked alone on the way back to his room.

Karna called him out for a request.

"Please, don't tell your master this news."