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Orlando had long understood that the intelligence gathering capabilities of the Caster-class servants were exceptional.

But how did Dumas grasp the situation to the point where he could issue an immediate warning?

A chill came over me faster than the doubts—

I felt trembling all over.

Orlando's blood vessels let out twisted wail.

To be more precise, the wails were coming from the magic circuits throughout his body.

Several layers of magic barriers were laid at the police station.

Everything was broken through in an instant, so quickly that people didn't even have time to be shocked.

There wasn't even enough time to sound the alarm.

The opponent's breakthrough speed is too fast!

"Is that your companion!?"

Orlando immediately suspected Father Hansa.

However, Hansa shrugged and said, "I think so... But no matter what 177 says, my people will not invade from above."

Everyone looked up at the ceiling of the hall.

It was as if a terrifying monster was hiding behind the concrete wall, and everyone was holding their weapons tightly, ready for battle.

The female assassin breaks through the magic barrier.

The defensive barrier that was impregnable to the magician was as fragile as thin paper to her.

She rushed forward recklessly, destroying all the barriers.

Originally, the female assassin wanted to sneak into the police station to assassinate, but as soon as she arrived at the police station, she realized a terrible fact.

There are too many barriers! There are also too many suspected magicians!

Although this city was originally dominated by pagans, she found it hard to believe that a magician, considered a heretic by countless religions, could actually take control of the judicial and administrative organizations of a city.

Considering the power of the Clock Tower, this might not be considered uncommon in modern times.

However, at least for her who had no chance to visit the clock tower, it was a shocking fact.

Under such circumstances, magicians who were not even pagans actually planned to secretly control the city.

She couldn't just sit back and watch.

Therefore, not only Richard and Kenneth, but also Orlando and all the magicians in the police station were regarded as assassination targets by her.

This is also the reason why the female assassin broke in so loudly.

There are too many targets, and hiding is meaningless.

"This girl really has the assassin's style. As long as she kills everyone she sees, it will be a perfect assassination~

Good, I appreciate it!"

However, the female assassin misjudged one thing.

When she broke through the police station, she was followed by a guest from Crystal Hill.

What's even more terrifying is.

She hadn't noticed the other party's infiltration until now, and she hadn't even caught the other party's breath.

The female assassin didn't know this.

The British king was following her with great interest, as if he was strolling in the garden.

He is like an audience waiting for a play to begin.

Meanwhile, the interrogation room.

The police who were supposed to question Kenneth and Richard were withdrawn.

They stayed in the interrogation room bored.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and Kenneth and Richard realized that there was a power outage in the police station.

"Oh? The lackeys of the Holy Church... I see. They're fighting with the police department."

Kenneth couldn't help but smile.

He used the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid's enemy-searching ability to easily find out that there were two opposing forces in the hall.

Now that they are imprisoned.

The director actually didn't pay attention to them, but instead fought with the people from the Cathedral Church.

"I've really been underestimated..."

Kenneth sneered.

He did not take any action because he wanted to see what cards the other party could come up with. After all, he was in the lair of the dark forces of the Holy Grail War.

Kenneth’s first thought was not personal safety.

But to bring information to Moran.

This shows how loyal he is!

"If the power outage was truly caused by the confrontation between the two sides, that would be fine. It seems the situation is becoming increasingly complicated.

Master, let's break out of prison!"

Richard produced a key as if by magic.

From the very beginning, he took it from the police.

Kenneth's gaze was speechless for a moment.

It's like saying, "Where's the chivalry you've always upheld?"

Seeing Kenneth's expression, Richard remained calm and said with a happy smile:

"Of course I am willing to compensate the opera house, and I will not break my promise to keep me under house arrest until dawn. But before that, Master, I must first transfer you to a safe place. This is the most important thing."

Okay, this guy hasn't given up the idea of going to jail.

This guy is addicted to jail, right?

If you think about it carefully, there is indeed a legendary anecdote about King Richard the Lionheart being imprisoned in France.

The monarch of another country wanted to release the lion to kill Richard in prison.

As a result, Richard took out the lion's heart with a smile, and then went back to jail.

This is one of the legends about the origin of his nickname, the Lionheart King.

Kenneth was really confused this time.

Legends and historical records describe King Lionheart as a wise and brave man, but there is no mention of him being so outrageous in his daily life.

"It's a rare chance to escape from prison... Haha, it makes me inexplicably excited!"

There was a gleam of intelligence in Richard's eyes.

It seemed that he was not in the enemy's lair, but in a large theme park.

In these few short hours.

Kenneth's expression twitched countless times.

Police station, lobby.

The entire police station suffered a power outage in an instant.

Needless to say, this masterpiece was naturally the work of the female assassin, and it was her preparation for a better assassination.

At this moment, the female assassin sneaked into the darkness like a ghost.

She doesn't rely on vision to move.

This fanatical believer and assassin in the Hassan sect had learned all the Noble Phantasms of the successive Hassans during his lifetime.

Currently, she is using one of Hassan's Noble Phantasms.

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The female assassin can use this Noble Phantasm to sense the flow of magic power and energy such as water, electricity, and wind.

With that extremely sharp perception ability.

Whether in man-made creations or nature, she can feel it as if she is controlling a part of her own body.

She used this power to locate the police station's power source.

Now, after destroying the power supply, the female assassin arrived at the place where the magic power was the most concentrated and the flow was the most chaotic.

This is the most spacious space in the police station, the main entrance hall.

In the dark hall.

The female assassin is ready to take the magician's life.

But Orlando is not a pushover either.

Since the power supply was destroyed, they used light source magic to restore the lights.

At the moment the female assassin attacked, the light in the hall suddenly came back on and shone on her!

The female assassin's first thought was to retreat into the darkness and transform into a spirit.

But no matter how fast she is, she can never reach the speed of light.

"What......!?"

In an instant, Orlando saw the female assassin under the light.

He could tell at a glance that the other person was a servant.

If a Master participating in the Holy Grail War looks directly at a Servant, he or she can obtain a certain degree of "information".

It was like a page from a magic book or a piece of parchment appearing in the mind, optimized to suit one's consciousness.

Of course, there is no way to know the real name and other information, but it is possible to read rough physical abilities or some characteristics.

Unless the Servant has the ability to conceal his identity.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide this basic information.

To achieve the above points, there is a major prerequisite, that is, the master must be a magician.

Otherwise, it would be useless to see the servants.

It is impossible to read the opponent's basic panel at all.

Orlando thought of several possibilities in just one second, one of which was Richard's confession speech.

Perhaps a Master saw this on TV and came up with the idea of eliminating the enemy right away.

He thought it was a female assassin sent by another Master.

While Orlando was thinking, Father Hansa suddenly interrupted and said, "Is that your Servant, Mr. Director?"

Father Hansa said this.

The female assassin's attention immediately turned to Orlando.

“You bastard…!”

Orlando glared at Hansa.

He saw the faint smile on Father Hansa's face and knew that this guy was just taking revenge for the threat he had received earlier.

After these words from Father Hansa.

Now, the female assassin has determined that Orlando is a person related to the backbone of this Holy Grail War.

He was able to take up the important position of police chief in this way.

With so many magic barriers set up in the bureau, anyone can see that Orlando's identity is not simple.