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All the Assassin are just like clouds in front of them

"All right, let’s get started, Assassin."
The ferocious and bloodthirsty smile reappeared in Rider’s face, refusing to drink the king with the intention of hurting himself, Maser, which made Rider have no plans to show mercy from the beginning.
"Hey!"
Rider didn’t hesitate to order, and then …
With the soldiers shouting for a long time, they have not killed the bloody army and once again showed their ferocious fangs in this steel jungle to build a modern city.
At this moment, they have forgotten the holy grail, the victory and the mission of the curse, and they have lost themselves.
Some people ran away. Some people gave up on themselves and shouted. Others just stayed where they were-the skeleton masks were really a group of people.
This is a naked massacre!
Ye Yu protects Alice Phil, which is a sighing picture in front of the corner of the military situation.
Is this the Servan power? In the face of such a terrible treasure, personal strength really seems a bit small and ridiculous.
Yuan Ye Yu was full of confidence in his victory, but after seeing this scene, Ye Yu began to doubt it.
What can you do in the face of such terrible power?
Flanders dew around seems to be aware of what Ye Yu is thinking. The girl turned around and gave him a faint smile.
"Maser is so cunning to think so. The Holy Grail War is that Maser and Servan fight together. Oh, it’s impossible to exclude me."
"Ah … that’s right. No matter how powerful Servan is, just stop him in front of him and knock him down."
"Yes, Fran will definitely dedicate her victory to Maser with Scarlett’s glory!"
There is no trace of Assassin anywhere in the "Wang Jun potential", leaving a little blood and dust in the air.
"Oh! !”
The cheers of victory rang out, and the victory was dedicated to the king, praising Wang Weiming and completing it. At the same time, the spirits changed back to the spiritual state and disappeared in the distance.
Subsequently, their magic sum was maintained and the boundary was lifted. Everything was shattered like a bubble, and the scenery changed back to the original night. Several people were in the atrium of Ainz Belem Castle again.
White and bright moonlight reveals silence, and there is not a trace of dust in the air.
The three Servan returned to their original positions and raised their glasses again. The Assassin have disappeared, and the remains of the spoon with the handle cut off by a short knife confirm what just happened.
"What a bummer!"
Rider muttered casually, drink the wine left in the cup. Saber didn’t answer, but Arher was a little dissatisfied and laughed at it.
"Really no matter how weak bastard so much together even the king also a lot of effort? Rider, you are really an eyesore. "
"Let’s talk about it first. If I have to compete with you."
Rider smiled and got up without mind.
"Let’s call it a day. When we meet tomorrow, we will be enemies. Saber Yo, I don’t know how long you will stick to that wrong path, but I want to say that although this persistence is admirable, I don’t admit that you are a qualified king!"
"Rider, you …" Saber’s words were interrupted by a burst of thunder before he could say them.
Rider glanced at Saber if he pointed. He pulled out Alexander’s sword and saw thunder flashing in the middle. A magical ox chariot appeared with the roar. Although it was not as huge as the "Wang Jun potential", it was also eye-catching
"Arher wants to fight you very much, but I have to ask some little girl for my loss of face. I almost burned my eyebrows. This is a great shame."
Rider laughed and said this. Some savages lost their Maser. The chariot immediately pulled the reins and the light shone. The chariot flew into the sky. At last, the chariot disappeared in the east.
"I hope you don’t die at the hands of your little girl, so you lose a lot of fun."
Arher’s mouth hissed, and soon the whole person melted into a pile of golden powder and disappeared.
Once again, the atrium of Einsbelen Castle, which had been very lively, was deserted, and Saber was the only one left.
Chapter 141 The cruel truth
From the beginning, there was a lot of excitement and dancing, and now it’s deserted, which makes people feel that the feast of the spirits just happened as if it had never happened
Saber stands alone in the atrium. Although she is not confused, the heart of the young king is still full of bitter and complicated emotions.
Is there no one in this world who can understand me?
Misunderstood by the minister and despised by the enemy, even his own Maser feels that he is not worthy of the king. Is he really so bad?
Maybe … He understands me, right? But it’s a pity that he’s not me, Maser. If I can fight for him in this holy grail war …
It’s too bad that Saber thinks of his face like this and shows a bitter smile. He should think of such a thing.
No matter how unbearable Emiya Kiritsugu is, he is himself, Maser.
Unfortunately, he doesn’t understand himself, but this man who knows himself is his enemy.
"It seems that … you and Emiya Kiritsugu are very unhappy."
Seems to be seen Saber thought Ye Yu gently said with a smile.
The girl was slightly stunned and stiff, but she kept silent but didn’t say anything more.
"This ….. don’t forget that if we meet again days later, we will never stop the enemy."
"No … I just feel a little funny. Emiya Kiritsugu did his best to shoot himself in the foot after all."
Ye Yu shook his head. Emiya Kiritsugu tried his best to rob his sacred relic, but he summoned a Servan who didn’t listen to him. Must be very angry, right?
For him, it is most suitable for Berserker to obey orders or to hunt Assassin in the dark. It’s a pity that Servan evokes righteous Saber from his sacred relics and is also a naive little girl character king.
In Ye Yu’s opinion, Saber’s personality can be a king. It’s incredible that he is a king. Whether it’s ruthless or decisive, it’s Rider or Arher. Ye Yu can be sure that both of them are butchers and tyrants, and countless people have died at their hands.
It seems that the sword stunt was really successful at the beginning, otherwise it would be impossible for the little girl to sit on the throne
But even so, King Arthur’s empire was buried by her closest confidants and ended up in a sad field.
For Ye Yu, it is more pity for Saber, but it doesn’t mean that Ye Yu can agree with what Miss Wang has done. In his opinion, Saber does know that the dream girl is too different from Rider and Arher.
Not long ago, the girl who spoke to comfort 10 thousand hopelessly felt that she was too pitiful. The girl was a koo and hateful, and she was forced to push her to the throne. The girl really wanted to be a good king, but she didn’t know what a real king was.
"What are you trying to say? What did I Maser do? !”
Looking at Ye Yu’s pitiful sight, Saber involuntarily raised her voice. The girl had to go to what Ye Yu said. She always felt that it was very important.