Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"So that's why you came back?"

Orlando looked at the heroic spirit who had just put on temporary clothes with a strange look on his face and asked.

"correct."

Wearing a borrowed sportswear, Saitama answered confidently.

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Speechless, Orlando felt a little headache.

Incomprehensible

The thinking of this hero is similar to that of Alexandre Dumas, which is sometimes incomprehensible.

But at least he had prevented a disaster that could have destroyed the city, so he still didn't go into the details.

Unlike Faldius, as the city's police chief, although he is a magician, he also has his bottom line as a human being.

If the former is cold-blooded enough to sacrifice 80 citizens in the city, then he will choose to protect and save others as much as possible.

Unless there is no choice, we will resort to desperate measures.

Magicians can fight freely among themselves, but they cannot involve innocent people.

It is not a blind pursuit of desire, but a rare preservation of human nature, not the nature of a magician.

This is also the "justice" he has always instilled in his subordinates.

Policemen

The goal is always to protect citizens and maintain public order in the city.

Concealing the mystery, that's what a magician should do in this situation.

However, the shock just caused needs to be compensated by a bigger lie.

Even if the city had set up magic signs for years to give hints, it was impossible for people not to see such a commotion.

The two deep gaps dividing the city still exist today.

However, this is not Orlando's turn to worry about.

What he needs is to stabilize the order of the city, but Faldius, the mastermind behind the scenes, requires more consideration.

In fact, someone has started to have stomachache

"What exactly is going on?"

Hiding in a hidden room, from which he could observe most places in the city, Faldius covered his head with his hands and sweat broke out.

He felt his abdomen cramping and was a little confused.

The strange surge of magical power just now was definitely not an ordinary one.

“How can we cover it up?”

"Let's use the gas explosion at the natural gas company as an explanation."

"After all, they are used to bear this responsibility."

Faced with questions from his subordinates, Faldius followed his previous approach.

It was easy enough to explain the destruction outside the city to the people.

Just cordon off the scene and give an ambiguous answer.

gas explosion

This reason, which has been used many times and always satisfied people, has long become a synonym.

This has been the attitude of their official agencies since the beginning with Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

Wherever there was an explosion, it was a gas explosion.

Regardless of place and time.

With the help of suggestion, people will naturally begin to accept and eliminate doubts.

Biting his thumb, Faldius wanted to know who the heroic spirits were.

Obviously according to the conclusion, the identities of most of the servants of the true and false Holy Grail are already known.

But what happened just now was clearly not to this extent.

Something was happening that he didn't know about.

We must find someone who knows the inside story. This is what Faldius is currently thinking.

All the connected magicians flashed through his mind one by one, and he fell into deep thought.

.........

(I have to reconsider this.)

The situation has escalated and previous plans are no longer useful, so Orlando plans to regroup.

Now is not the time to talk about the Holy Grail War.

A new storm is coming, and he has to carefully consider the citizens and his subordinates.

"You don't know how to use magic?"

"Magic? Huh?"

Obviously, the clothes were damaged, and with the ability of a heroic spirit, it could be easily restored, but the bald man in front of him didn't seem to have that awareness.

The puzzled expression revealed his confused attitude.

"Really."

"It's just like someone who doesn't know how to use chopsticks, forks, or rice spoons to eat."

Not knowing how to describe his current mood, Orlando sighed.

Even though he had been a commander for so many years, he had never seen such a scene.

Heroic spirits do not know how to use magic.

How funny.

"You were unable to acquire the knowledge of this ritual?"

Obviously, there should be a relevant "starter guide" to pass on, Orlando asked again.

"Ah, it seems to be the case, but it doesn't seem important, so I didn't pay much attention to it."

The tea seemed to suit his taste, Orlando judged by the natural answer.

But the other party's words made Orlando not know how to criticize.

The knowledge given by Dragon Ball Wars is not important?

That's not a reason for you not to know how to use magic, right?

"Because, magic is the kind of aggregate that emits biubiu beams of light, right?"

"After looking at it, it's no different from the so-called martial arts. So it doesn't seem to be of much help to me."

Saitama had indeed not studied this matter in detail even though he said that.

His physical fitness alone is enough to crush the enemy.

So-called skills, moves, and abilities will all be overwhelmed by pure "force".

"Should I say you are fearless or ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth?"

Probably understanding what the Servant in front of him meant, Orlando put his chin on his hands and spoke.

What made him feel fortunate was that although this heroic spirit had a somewhat strange personality, they were still able to communicate normally.

There are no quirks to worry about.

"If you use magic, you don't have to worry about your clothes getting damaged."

“It can be easily restored.”

It was just a casual remark, but I didn't expect it to attract the other party's attention and curiosity.

"Hey, really?"

The hand that was drinking tea paused, and Orlando saw the gaze looking straight at him.

"You really didn't read the instructions at all."

If he hadn't been in a good mood, as the Master, he would have probably covered his face.

What is this?

"It seems you need to find someone to teach you."

Muttering like that, Orlando began to think about who to look for.

"Oh, that's good."

After hearing this, Saitama became somewhat interested in the so-called "magic power".

He was very satisfied with his previous outfit. If it could be restored with magic, it would not be a bad idea to learn it.

"before that."

"You have to explain one thing to me first."

Leaning back in his seat, Orlando looked him straight in the eye and spoke.

"Ok?"

"Tell me all your treasures."

Facing Saitama's doubts, he made such a request.

This is information that a master should know.

The combat effectiveness of the heroes will be a crucial factor in controlling the battle situation, deploying and waging war against other forces.

Whether it is individual qualities or treasures, these are considerations that need to be taken into account.

Because of time constraints, he didn't have time to ask in detail before, but now that he has time, Orlando naturally wants to find out.

Is it a strengthening Noble Phantasm, a destructive one, or a curse?

Against people? Against the army? Against the city?

Depending on the situation, when fighting in the city, he would ask the opponent not to use powerful Noble Phantasms.

"Noble Phantasm?"

"Um"

As if he was thinking seriously, Orlando only saw a confused expression on the other person's face.

“That’s probably it?”

Orlando heard the other party's answer immediately, and saw a pointing fist.

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