After seeing this scene, Jiantong Yanye also cast a puzzled look at Wu Xunfeng.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

It was rare for Matou Kariya to be serious at this time. When it came to matters involving his childhood sweetheart, Tousaka Aoi, he always showed extraordinary courage and will.

And Sakura Matou is the daughter of Aoi Toosaka, so he musters up the courage to face Wu Xunfeng. Otherwise, how can he be called a pure love warrior?

However, Wu Xunfeng was too lazy to argue with him about these trivial matters concerning etiquette, and he was not so petty as to do so.

"There are still some small bugs left in her body. Your cheap dad put them there in order to control her words and actions."

"After I killed that old guy just now, these bugs fell into a dormant state. Now I have easily dealt with them."

"However, physical injuries can be treated, but the trauma to the mind and will cannot be cured by ordinary means. It depends on whether she can get over it."

Wu Xunfeng walked over to the two of them while explaining, then gently stroked Matou Sakura's head.

At this time, Sakura Matou was looking at Wu Xunfeng with some curiosity.

Because Wu Xunfeng's dress doesn't look like that of a modern person, or even an ancient person.

He seems more like a future time traveler from another world or parallel time and space, so Sakura Matou is so curious.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I was rude just now."

After hearing Wu Xunfeng's words, Jian Tong Yanye also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he could now clearly feel that Sakura Matou's temperament had changed a little.

It is no longer the stagnant pool it was before, but is blooming with some vitality and liveliness again, just like it was a year ago.

But Sakura Matou didn't understand this.

At this moment, she was looking at Wu Xunfeng and Jiantong Yanye with her eyes without highlights.

……

And after tonight it also means the beginning of the war, because all the seven heroic spirits participating in the Holy Grail War have been summoned.

According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, once all the heroic spirits are summoned, the war begins.

The seven heroic spirits and the Master will fight each other, and it doesn't matter whether the Master dies or not.

But only one of the seven heroic spirits can survive, and the one who survives will be the winner of the Holy Grail War.

And then Fuyuki City became completely lively.

To be exact, it was only one day later.

On the third night, heroic spirits continued to release their aura and wandered around the city.

This heroic spirit was clearly doing something provocative; he just wanted to see if anyone would take the bait and fight him.

"Interesting, it looks like there will be something good to watch."

Wu Xunfeng, who was sitting on the sofa and tasting red wine, suddenly said this.

With his strength, he naturally knows what is happening in the city now.

The person who released the aura to provoke other heroic spirits was none other than the Lancer, one of the seven major classes.

The chief warrior of the Irish Fianna, known as the One with the Glorious Appearance: Diarmait.

After saying this, Wu Xunfeng disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already above the Fuyuki City Pier.

From Wu Xunfeng's perspective, he could clearly see the movements of everyone below.

And no one could observe him sitting high on the golden throne, and even if they looked directly at him, they would not be able to spot Wu Xunfeng.

At this time, on the Fuyuki Bridge, King of Conquerors Iskandar and his Master Waver were watching the battle.

On top of the gantry crane at the eastern dock, the Lancers' Master Kenneth was also watching the battle.

Meanwhile, high up on the container at the dock, Kiritsugu Emiya and Maiya Hisau were holding modern weapons, preparing to assassinate Kenneth.

On another gantry crane at the dock, a Hundred Faces of Hassan was quietly monitoring the scene, and controlling him was Kotomine Kirei.

And Kotomine Kirei will report the news to Tōsaka Tokichi.

What everyone was watching was the battle between the spearmen and swordsmen among the seven classes.

That is the battle between Diarmait and King Arthur Altria.

It is a small pier, but the relationships among people are complicated and everyone has his or her own plans.

Wu Xunfeng also thought this was very interesting and fun, as he had fought many violent and crushing battles.

He was quite happy to watch these plots of mutual calculations and battles of wits and courage.

Wu Xunfeng didn't really come here to be a spectator, he just wanted to observe if there was a suitable candidate.

Most of what he does now is observation, which is a necessary quality in order to spread his teachings.

At this time, the battle below has basically entered the decisive moment.

Diarmait's Yellow Rose of Death scratched Altria's left arm.

If nothing unexpected happens, the two will be close to deciding the winner.

"You are still too arrogant. You saw that my magic-breaking red rose can pierce magic, so you gave up the armor in exchange for speed."

"But I didn't expect that my Yellow Rose of Death has the property of making your wounds unable to heal."

"If you don't give up the armor and choose to take it seriously, the yellow rose that must be destroyed cannot pierce your magic armor."

"Now that I have severed the tendon in your left hand, you can't be my opponent with only one hand left."

Diarmait said this quite proudly while confronting Artoria.

What he was talking about were some details of the battle between the two men just now.

"I see, is this the cursed spear? I should have discovered it earlier."

"The red spear that can cut off magic power, the yellow spear that holds an incurable curse, and the teardrop mole that seduces the girl."

"You are the strongest warrior of the Fianna Knights, Diarmait the Glorious One."

At this time, Altria also guessed the other party's identity, but it was actually a little late to guess it now.

"That's right, but I'm the one who should feel honored. I never thought I'd get to fight the legendary Knight King."

"This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War. Heroes from all ages can fight across time and space, and the Ying family can also realize their wishes. It's perfect."

Diarmait also spoke with emotion at this time, but he soon became serious.

"Since we both know each other's true names, we can fight in an upright manner as knights."

"But I'll cripple your left hand first. I hope you won't be discouraged."

Diarmait's next words were a bit provocative.

Upon hearing this, Artoria also revealed a very confident smile.

"It's ridiculous. It would be a real shame if you couldn't fight because of this injury."

After the two said this, they truly entered a state of fighting with all their strength.

boom!

It was at this critical moment that a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

Then a hearty laugh echoed throughout the dock.

"Hahaha, the battle is over, both sides put away their swords, and do not be rude in front of the king."

It wasn't until everyone reacted that they realized what was happening.

At this time, in the middle of the confrontation between Diarmait and Artoria, a chariot pulled by oxen suddenly appeared.

On this chariot there was a burly man about two meters tall, and the hearty laughter just now came from him.

The person who came was none other than the Conqueror King Iskandar, who had been observing secretly but inexplicably came out to disrupt the situation.

Because the noise he made was so huge, everyone present now focused their attention on him.

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