I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

If it doesn't work... I'll just lower my face and call Yuju Kuonji who is far away in the east to help support the situation.

Since everyone was childhood playmates, Kuonji Yuzu would be willing to help, right...?

Well, this is also a veritable house girl, and asking her to come so far is also a daydream.

"Really, every time I travel thousands of miles to visit you in Japan, I haven't seen you take the initiative to come to England to see me once, you bastard has a pearl."

With deep resentment towards her friend, Miss Mei opened the door of the Botanical Library and found her target in a corner.

A girl in a white study uniform was sitting on the floor, flipping through an old yellowed book, her eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were extremely focused, and her long hair tied into double ponytails was scattered on the ground, like the finest black satin. It looks great in the hand.

"Is there something wrong?" Mustard Chiko noticed the stopped Miss Mei, raised her eyes and asked softly, the book in her hand covered half of her face.

Through the thick lenses, Ms. Mei saw a pair of black eyes that seemed to be full of fairy spirit, but the emotions in the eyes could not help but make people feel sad, vicissitudes, confusion, loneliness, and a little cowardice...the image is very similar The lonely old man in the empty nest suddenly had someone come to his door after he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, and he was a bit at a loss in his rigidity, wishing to find a place to hide his nervous self.

"Hello, Miss Mustard." Miss Mei spoke slowly, her tone of voice was extremely soft, as if she was afraid of scaring the other party: "I am the current head of the Achelot family, May Lidal A Chelot, I came here this time because I want to discuss something with you."

"The Archelot family is the head of the botanical family, right?" Mustard Zi searched out the relevant memories in her mind, and then sighed resignedly: "This day really came...you don't need to say Yes, I understand. But please give me some time to pack, and I will leave as soon as possible."

"???" Ms. Mei was stunned by Aokako's answer, she hurriedly stopped the girl who was about to get up: "Wait! Is there some misunderstanding here? Miss Aokako, I didn't come to drive you away, You can stay in the plant department as long as you want, I can guarantee this."

Mustard Chiko stared into Ms. Mei's eyes for a while, and sat back after making sure that the other party was not lying, her expression not so depressed.

"So what exactly do you want to discuss with me? Do you want to cooperate with some magic research? Or do you want to collect some material from me?"

Miss Mei felt ashamed again, she suddenly wondered how the previous generations of Patriarchs dealt with mustard seeds.

"It has nothing to do with this, forget it! Let me just tell you directly, have you heard of the Holy Grail War? Miss Akuko."

Kazuko nodded. She didn't know it originally, but she knew it after reading too many books while sitting in the clock tower doing nothing.

"Now that you know, it's easier to talk about." Miss Mei breathed a sigh of relief, her expression became serious, and she asked, "I would like to ask Miss Akuko to become a master and represent the Archelot family in the Holy Grail War to help us. The team you belong to wins the final victory.”

"Why me?" Mustard child tilted his head ignorantly, and really didn't understand why the other party would dig out such an insignificant person from the soil: "If you think I'm good at fighting, then It was a big mistake, otherwise I wouldn't be hiding here looking for purity."

"Well... there is no reason." Miss Mei scratched her head in distress, unable to come up with a good reason: "I just feel that you are suitable."

"Is it suitable?" Mustard child lowered his head and pondered, then raised his head and asked seriously: "Does the summoned servant need to listen to you?"

"If you have the holy relic yourself, then the Archelot family will naturally not need to help prepare it." Miss Mei added after saying, "Of course, it is best to let me know who you plan to summon. If it is too It won’t work if you are weak…”

"Is it too weak? Hahaha..."

As if she had heard something funny, a smile appeared on her face for the first time. The bright smiling face of a three-none girl was like a blooming poppy, exuding a seductive and addictive charm. The lady was stunned for a while.

Looking at her, Ms. Mei felt like she was flipping through the history, and felt that the other party was a bit out of place with the environment. The smoky modern times are not worthy of such a beauty who does not eat fireworks. She should sit by the ancient clear lake and accompany the goblins. , or follow the side of a great hero.

After suppressing her hearty laugh, Akabako replied to Ms. Mei.

"If it's just such a request, then I think there should be no problem. I agree to your commission, Patriarch Achelot."

Ms. Mei stared blankly at the mustard child who was completely different from just now. At this time, the vivid colors in the eyes of the mouthless girl were like brilliant stars, and her whole body became full of vigor, forming the same appearance as the lifeless bereaved girl before. A stark contrast... So, what happened?

Although she couldn't figure it out, Ms. Mei didn't get to the bottom of it. Anyway, as long as she can convince the other party to be the master, that's enough, other things are not important.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, Miss Kuabino."

After Miss Mei left, only Kazuko was left in the library again.

But this time, the girl was no longer afraid of the suffocating loneliness, and she didn't even hate the deathly silence so much.

She leaned against the bookshelf, her eyes staring blankly, but her cold face became softer, as if she was imagining some beautiful scene.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth, my dream cried, my makeup was red and my tears were red... The story that has passed for more than a thousand years seems to have just ended yesterday, but the loneliness and helplessness experienced during these years of wandering and wandering have to be faked.

Mustard Chiko took out a small red silk package from her bosom, which was a treasure she had always kept close to her body, and she had taken it out for countless nights to see things and think about others.

A rusty and rotten gun head has long lost its former sharpness under the washing of time and turned into useless scrap metal.

Perhaps, it was indeed just an ordinary long spear, it was not made by some peerless master craftsman, nor was it made of meteoric iron and fine steel.

But because this long gun was once held and used by its owner, it was given its own name - Overlord Gun.

Mustard child lightly touched the blunt tip of the gun, her fingers seemed to be on her lover's body, her beautiful face was full of infatuation.

"Brother Yu... this time, do we finally have a chance to meet each other? Finally, can we fight side by side again?"

Chapter 728 It Comes To Abuse Ilya Again 5K

"What? Liudong Temple was invaded by unknown people? Akiba-sister and Fujino-sister, are they all right?"

Suzuki Sakura looked at Sebastian who came to report in surprise, and was a little surprised that someone would plot something wrong at this time.

"That kid Fujino fought against the opponent. Although he was escaped by the opponent in the end, he was not injured in the process." Sebastian repeated the situation that Tono Akiha just called back: "The incoming mysterious People use the transformation technique, so the appearance and body shape can be used as search criteria, the more important feature is the magic eye with the ability to seal the magic eye, and in addition, it is suspected of magic that is proficient in the effect of space transfer."

"There seems to be no suitable candidate in the information we collected." Suzuki Sakura frowned and thought, and speculated: "If it is for the Great Holy Grail, it may also be a wild magician who wants to participate in the fifth Holy Grail. Just looking for intelligence rather than the possibility of sabotage."

"That's true." Sebastian nodded, "But the other party's behavior has caused actual danger, and we must deal with it."

The Clock Tower has not released the news that it has contracted this Holy Grail War, so it is normal that the outside world does not know that the Holy Grail War has changed. However, the fact that the Great Holy Grail is buried in Liudong Temple is still a secret that only a few people know. It will not be easy for those who can find it.

"What's the progress of the relocation of the Great Holy Grail?" Suzuki Sakura asked casually.

"The Great Holy Grail is being transported from Mt. Yuanzang to the airport. Akiba has strengthened the security and protection levels. I have asked Shiki and Wu Jing to support me." Opportunity to take advantage of: "According to the plan, after the Great Holy Grail is loaded, the special plane sent by the clock tower will take off at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, transit through the capital of China, Berlin, Germany and other places, and finally arrive in London, England."

"Then speed up the progress a little bit." After hearing this, Suzuki Sakura made a decision with a smile, with a fox-like cunning in her eyes: "Let the plane take off immediately after loading, and notify the clock tower side by the way. , Sister Chengzi and I will take their special plane to London."

If the opponent is really coming for the Great Holy Grail, then lead the enemy directly to the clock tower's territory, and don't make trouble within your own range.

Sebas felt that the solution given by Suzuki Sakura was really simple, efficient, time-saving and labor-saving, so he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, miss."

Cang Qi Chengzi didn't have any objection when she heard that she was going to leave tonight. She was here to catch up on the itinerary, so it didn't matter how she arranged it.

In this way, after more than two hours, a huge and luxurious private jet rushed from the runway to the night sky.

Inside the terminal building, Hateres looked at the sporadic flashes of light on the plane, and used hypnotic magic to control the navigator on duty.

"It's really a decisive decision. It seems that even if you want to hijack the plane, you can only find a way during the transit and landing."

While listening to the navigator's narration, Hartress posted the mission on the magician mercenary website.

"The capital...the people in the Helix Pavilion are not easy to mess with. It's easier to do things in Berlin, Germany."

The list worth 3000 million U.S. dollars was immediately picked up shortly after it was posted.

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About twelve hours later, the plane from Japan landed at the airport in Berlin, Germany.

In addition to routine maintenance and replenishing aviation fuel, the Clock Tower's special plane will also pick up another important cargo here - the Little Holy Grail.

When the magician in the clock tower was getting impatient, the Einzbern family's artificial woman finally pushed the magic cage to the airport.

"Your Ann, I'm Lijie Lite, an artificial life form belonging to the Einzbern family, and I'm here to hand over the Little Holy Grail to you at the order of the patriarch."

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested in who you are, as long as you deliver the things you asked for by name, let me check."

The outside of the cage was covered with a layer of black cloth, and the magician in charge of handing over opened it with his hand and took a look inside. The thing imprisoned in the cage was a petite girl with silver hair and red eyes. The undulating body was covered with a rag-like thin white dress, and there were wounds on the bare limbs. She was lying on her side in the cold metal cage, holding her legs in her arms with one hand and curling up as hard as she could, with dead silence in her pupils. one slice.

Illya felt the light, but she didn't want to react. She just lay motionless like a discarded puppet, letting the magician's eyes fall on her body. It can prove that she is still alive, but it is only alive.

"Is this the Little Holy Grail made by the Einzbern family? Why does it look like it's dying? Forget it, just deliver it."

The nameless magician looked at it curiously, then lost interest, signed the handover form, and drove away the artificial man who came to deliver the goods.

The magic cage was loaded into the aircraft cargo hold, and Illya fell into the cold and lonely darkness again, like a poor puppy being checked in.

"Berserker..."

Ilya's lips opened and closed slightly, but the big guy who would rush over in the past did not appear in front of her.

That's right, I have already lost the qualification to participate in the Holy Grail War, and the master-slave contract signed with Berserker was also forcibly terminated. Without the magic power provided by her, Berserker, who is irrational and consumes a lot of mana, can hardly maintain his existence. Back to the Seat of Heroes.

All of a sudden, everything changed overnight. She had followed the orders of the patriarch Ubstakuhaid to summon the extraordinary servants two months ago, and the Einzbern family did not give Yili Ya any chance to rest, abandon her in the winter forest, abandon her in the hungry herd, even send her to the corpse possessed by evil spirits, and throw her into the garbage dump used to pile up failed works.

For the androids of the Einzbern family, the garbage dump is the most terrifying hell, because it is full of the remains of the same kind everywhere.

If she wants to be saved from mortal danger, the only thing Illya can rely on is the summoned Berserker.

But because Berserker's body is not constructed by the magic power of the Holy Grail, if he wants to appear and act, he can only draw the magic power of Illya. Just the slightest move would still cause serious damage to her, causing her to scream out in pain.

Even so, Illya persisted, howling in pain, while watching her servants tear the enemy who wanted to get close to pieces.

Obviously, he had worked so hard and struggled to pass the Einzbern family's devil test, but he never thought that the hope of revenge would be so shattered.

It was clearly agreed at the beginning, but Illya waited for ten years and did not wait for Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel to come back to reunite with her.

"Mom, Kiritsugu..." With tears in her eyes, the girl covered her empty right wrist with her left hand, sobbing softly, "It's all because Illya is too useless to avenge you, and There is no way to realize the third magic...Even the Einzbern house is completely shut down."

That's right, after realizing that Illya could not win the Holy Grail War anyway, Yubstaku Hayd completely gave up on the Great Holy Grail, and chose to turn off his own power supply, and the remaining artificial humans will be in love. Live within the range of the Inzbern house until all return to death.

After lingering for thousands of years, the androids of the Einzbern family, like their creators, gave up the idea of ​​saving mankind and recreating miracles, and admitted that the "soul materialization", the cup of heaven known as the third magic, is not With the possibility of reappearance, this long journey of seeking Tao is over.

Outside the black-clothed cage, the silent Great Holy Grail suddenly shone for a moment, and the silhouette of a silver-haired woman seemed to emerge from the haze.

She looks very much like Irisviel, wearing a noble and holy white dress like a priestess, like a saint of light who has fallen into the world.

Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern is the Saint of Winter, the Great Holy Grail, and the successor of the Third Magic.

After the evil in this world was killed, the saint's consciousness fell into a deep sleep in the Great Holy Grail until she felt the familiar magic power.

However, the holding of the Holy Grail War still wore away Justeza's consciousness, and what little personality she had left was about to disappear.

"Is it a descendant of the Einzbern family?" Justissa looked in Illya's direction, her compassionate eyes seemed to be able to see through everything: "Poor child, how did you become like this? Have the bad guys caught it? Could it be that the Einzbern house was destroyed by the enemy?"

Justesa is just a little consciousness remaining in the Great Holy Grail now, her voice cannot reach Illya's ears, and Illya can't see her.

The light of the Great Holy Grail is getting brighter and brighter, and the saint who dares to sacrifice herself in order to realize her ideal is completing the last salvation in this life.

"Hey, child of the Einzbern family, let me at the very end... do what I can for you..."

Unknowable changes were taking place in the cargo compartment of the plane, but no one noticed, because something happened in the cabin at this moment.

Due to the negligence of the relevant personnel, the plane was seized by others when it was in transit at Berlin Airport, and successfully got on the plane.

There is only one intruder, but he is an elite magician who specializes in assassination and combat, and his strength is comparable to that of the legendary magician killer who was known in the industry back then.

"Tsk, 3000 million dollars to hijack a plane is a big deal." Mr. Qiao smacked his lips and wiped the neck of a clock tower magician silently, thinking to himself: "Could it be possible that there is something valuable in this plane?" The treasure of Liancheng? Why don't you just come here and eat black people."

Anyway, even if the plane is hijacked to the corresponding location, all relevant personnel must be killed. After all, this is the plane of the clock tower. Mr. Qiao feels that he has not been chic enough in the world of flowers, and he does not want to be sealed by the group of designated bureaus The lunatic dismissed it as the performance of the Magic Association.

That being the case, why not just kill the employer as well?That's the only way to be truly foolproof.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao arranged the remote control bomb properly, and checked the parachute on his back.

In fact, Mr. Qiao's combat ability is not suitable for use in a small and confined space like an airplane. His magic attribute is fire, and the effects of magic are also specialized in explosion and killing radius. If it weren't for the recent hard work, It's too tight, and he won't come to do such a big job.

"OK, everything is ready, it's time to meet the lucky gentlemen and ladies in the cabin, welcome to the death flight! Hehehe..."

The pistol turned into a beautiful gun flower in Mr. Qiao's hand. This is one of his magic dresses, and even the bullets inside are engraved with magic runes.

He swaggered into the cabin, raised his hand, and shot a magician who was trying to do something when he saw something wrong, and controlled the situation in one fell swoop.

"Hey, friends! If you want to live, don't make any actions that will misunderstand me. I just want to hijack a plane."

The magicians on the plane have never seen such a battle. Although they were also born in the clock tower, most of them have better fighting ability than El-Melloi II, and their families generally do not exceed three generations. Nor will I come to live as a flight attendant.

Although flying around the world is quite hard, at least you will have nothing to worry about in this life, but who would have thought that someone would dare to hijack the plane in the Clock Tower.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the magicians happily raised the French military salute, for fear that this ruthless gangster would catch another example after being dissatisfied.

"That's right. Don't worry about your own life. How much money does it cost per month? If it's not worth fighting for, just be patient."

Mr. Qiao tied up the magicians with a smile, attached various control magic to them, and then prepared to control the cockpit.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a red-haired woman with a cigarette in her mouth. She was leaning against the door frame and seemed to have been here for a while.

"Aozaki Orange?" Mr. Qiao's eyes suddenly widened. He had collected information through his own channels in advance and did not find any powerful people on this flight, so he dared to take the risk of being wanted by the Magic Association. task, but now it's numb.

Cangqi Chengzi held a half-lit cigarette between them, and asked in a very big sister style: "Tell me, where is the gangster?"

"Mercenaries, they use money to do things." Mr. Qiao didn't hide anything, and shrugged with his hands spread out: "Miss Cangqi, if you want to get information from me, forget it. I took the task on the website. The employer has never met, let alone why he hijacked the plane."

"That's it, then don't waste time." Aozaki Orange said, the pupil of her left eye instantly turned sapphire blue. More than 20 lenses were camouflaged in the magic eye to further enhance the ability.

The moment Cangqi Chengzi made his move, several smoke bombs rolled down from Mr. Qiao's feet, and the vast white mist quickly filled the narrow cabin, blocking the sight of the magic eye and hiding Mr. Qiao's vision. His stature allowed him to escape successfully from Aozaki Touko's lock.

"Tsk!" Aozaki Tachibana groaned unhappily, the only weakness of her magic eyes was that she couldn't control objects that were out of sight or out of sight.

After posing with Aozaki Orange, Mr. Qiao backed away immediately. He had heard the rumors about the crown puppeteer, and knew that even if he died, he would be resurrected with the help of a puppet, so it would be pointless to kill him here. There is no need to forge a death feud that outweighs the gain.

However, Mr. Qiao immediately noticed another abnormality, and a human figure appeared in the smog. The other person was standing beside him, and it seemed to have sneaked in by using invisibility magic. It was as silent as a ghost. Mr. Qiao, who focused on marking Aoqi Orange, didn't notice at all.

"Oops!" Before Mr. Qiao could react, his abdomen was hit so hard that he could spit out bile, and then a pair of delicate and soft hands held his face and forcibly fixed his On the head, a pair of magnificent magic eyes that were as red as blood came into Mr. Qiao's eyes.

"You will obey my will." Suzuki Sakura ordered, like a queen sitting high in a palace: "Say everything you know, and I will forgive you."