"Can you tell me, what are you going to do?" Second World was still worried, so he asked as a supplement.

"Cut it directly."

"Cut..." The corner of Ershi's mouth twitched.

"Don't worry, it will be cured, it's very easy. First cut and then cure, simple and rude and easy." Xia Jiu said: "And don't worry about accidents, I'm very skilled."

"Then I'll trouble you..." The Second World went on to say, "How do you plan to send him back? This bastard has a high level of magic power, hints are useless, and he usually doesn't obey discipline at all. Even if you say it, he won't necessarily listen. …”

"It's better to send it directly to the clock tower with magic." Xia Jiu replied without hesitation.

'magic? ! 'The second generation is really not calm this time, but fortunately, the phone is used, and the other party can't see the panic of the second generation.

"Then thank you." Knowing that his students were safe, Second World did not thank the other party again.

"You're welcome, you will be responsible for overtime in the future." Xia Jiu hung up the phone after saying that, leaving the other party alone and confused.

"Work overtime, magician... Could it be that the other party is Your Excellency Jewel Weng?" Sitting alone in a small dilapidated room, the Second World frowned and said to himself, "Even you chose..." The next one The word II was embarrassed to say it.

Xia Jiu's skills were even more powerful than ordinary anesthetics, and when she cut off Flat's arm, the other party didn't feel any pain at all.He was even talking in his sleep, as if he wanted to see the Holy Grail...

"This thing is hopeless." Xia Jiu poured the power of life directly into the boy's body.Then she opened the purple portal and threw the problem child in without saying a word.

(The coordinates of the parallel world should not change, right? There should be no problem throwing the clock tower directly in front of Weber's podium.)

Xia Jiu threw Flat's arm on the ground and placed it together with the dead apostle's corpse. She didn't even care that this tender arm was incompatible with the age of the corpse.

(Anyway, just tell the other party that the Command Spell is here, come and get it... Masters who are crazy for the Holy Grail War, your sacrifices are sacrificed for the birth of the Holy Grail.)

The location of this hotel is very remote. Although it is a luxurious hotel, it is obvious that ordinary magicians will not investigate so thoroughly.

However... the patriots who are here are no longer familiar with the grass and trees here.

The explosion in the city center has left the politicians who support them devastated, and their life is not easy.

It's just that the battle is still going on, and foreign magicians are still entrenched in the United States... in every corner of Snowfield City.

There is a fire in the hotel, and there is no doubt that the police should be called, whether directly calling 911 or reporting the fire.The police station knew it at the first moment, but... the stronghold that was transformed into a workshop by a dead apostle could not have the police's sight.

No way, the police officers at the police station have just woken up from fear and are ready to explore the enemy's workshop.

Fortunately, this time, the police officers entered the hotel as ordinary people under the guise of fighting fires.

They are not magicians so they can only search slowly, floor by floor.

... nothing but the ruins that might have been left from the battle, no one... not even a corpse.

This weird situation continued until the police searched a small room on the 28th floor.

Inside was a corpse with two severed arms, and in addition a young arm.Because it is too small, it is not something this dead apostle can have.

Everyone present began to be alert, danger could happen at any time, and they were ready to sacrifice at any time.

There was no response, only such a corpse lay empty in the room.

The corpse seems to be... a dead apostle? !

"Report the sheriff, Berserker's master is dead." The elderly policeman who rushed in front picked up the walkie-talkie: "Beside his body there is another person's arm with a Command Spell on it..."

"Bring it back." Orlando's command came from the other end of the walkie-talkie: "Including the body."

"understood."

Nothing unexpected happened, and it went so smoothly that people couldn't help but feel that this was a trap...

016 In the name of the Command Spell—

Faldius, Orlando, Prerati.These people are the dark fog of the Holy Grail War, and the relationship between them is allies.

The earliest plan was to use the moment when the Saber class was summoned to turn the magical 'pseudo-Holy Grail' into the real Holy Grail.

And at the moment of the Holy Grail transformation, let the Holy Grail War summon Servants of all classes except Saber.

But... the moment Berserker appeared in the world, the false Holy Grail turned into the real Holy Grail by accident.As a result, the Servant who was scheduled to be summoned could not be summoned, and Prairati's original idea of ​​using himself as a medium to summon the Servant also failed...

Up to now, everyone still has no idea about this, only know that it is probably related to berserker.

"The forensic examination of the corpse is just an ordinary human..." Orlando frowned and said, "It's obvious that he can't be wrong. He is a dead apostle for all to see. But..."

"Should it be just a body?" Prerati explained to Orlando: "Use the body as a host to avoid danger. The more you know, the more you won't be surprised."

"I see." Orlando said, "So is this dead apostle really dead?"

"I don't know, maybe it's not dead." Prerati was also not sure: "After all, I never have to worry about my life safety, and I can't die."

"Leave that aside, can Berserker's Command Spell be controlled?" Orlando said, "This Servant is too dangerous."

"I've seen it in the Holy Grail War before, and changing the contract is the easiest thing for us magus to do. It only takes a moment to do it."

Prerati raised his right hand, and there was indeed a Command Spell on the back of his hand, but surprisingly, there were not one but three Command Spells: "Look, magic is actually very easy. ."

"Can you guarantee that the other party is in control?" Orlando hesitated: "We have reached the limit in order to hide the Holy Grail War. If we let the other party liberate the Noble Phantasm in the city, then everything will be over..."

"Of course you can, but please ask Mr. Police to leave here first, and don't come in when you hear any noise." Prairati said, "Something bad will happen then. But don't worry, everything is in place. in control."

Orlando frowned. "Okay, it's up to you. Call me if you need it."

Turning around and closing the door in one go, Orlando didn't even listen to Prerati's reply. He actually didn't like this ally.

"Alto sauce~Alto sauce~ You are finally coming, and your life is already in my hands." Prerati said to himself: "I have seen through your plan. already."

"Alto-chan, are you there? See you at the police station building, that's the policeman's house." Prerati used the Command Spell contract to make a sound to Xia Jiu.

(Another victim? Very good, seems to know Artoria. But since you chose to take the Command Spell, you will have to pay the price with your life.)

Xia Jiu directly teleported to the police station, and the other party seemed to have no intention of hiding at all.He even used the Command Spell as a signal transmitter, as a signpost to guide Xia Jiu's arrival.

"At first I thought it would be the policeman who got the Command Spell, and I was even ready to kill him."

There was a sweet girlish voice in the void of the room, and Prerati knew that the other party had come.

"Killed? Your previous master was also killed by you, right?" Prerati said:

"I've investigated, Faldius after the first Chenqiu couple who summoned you, and then the dead disciple called...what the hell. Now the Command Spell is in my hand, and you have to kill it too. My lovely girl?"

Prerati put his body first, trying to tempt Xia Jiu: "My body is very fresh, do you want to try it?"

"So what are you relying on? You knew that you would die... but you called me without hesitation." Xia Jiu asked curiously, "Could it be that you are not afraid of death?"

"Wow, I made you guess half right, Aalto-chan. Although I'm not afraid of death. But... I'm not because of this." Prerati replied: "Would you continue to guess?"

"Since you are not afraid of death, then you should die." Xia Jiu showed no mercy, she took out a spear from the void.

"Hey, hey, don't be so ruthless~ I'm so afraid." Although Prerati said so, he did not panic at all: "I am a very vulnerable girl."

Just as Xia Jiu took a step forward towards her, she suddenly said:

"In the name of the Command Spell, berserker - commit suicide."

Being ordered to self-execute again was of no use at all, and the self-execution was undoubtedly ineffective.This is not the first time, a mocking voice came from under Xia Jiu's mask:

"keep going."

Prairati did not panic, as if everything was under her control.She smiled and said:

"Ha~ Alto-chan, don't think that you can suppress the mandatory order of the Command Spell if you have high magic power. I have studied the Command Spell, and I have visited the Holy Grail War several times. As long as you have magic power, you can pass the original Command Spell. Copy it again."

(Can I make Command Spells illegally? Great, the plan can continue.)

"Alto-chan deliberately left a Command Spell on Mo Ligao, right?" Prerati seemed to see through everything:

"But...you miscalculated, Wild Hunt's character is really bad." Then Xia Jiu saw that the Command Spell on the back of Prerati's hand was completely restored: "Surprise?! Aalto sauce? You don't have it at all. I have the ability to resist. I also deliberately asked others not to disturb us..."

"In the name of the Command Spell, Berserker is not allowed to resist."

"In the name of the second Command Spell, Berserker is not allowed to resist."

Seeing Xia Jiu standing still, Prelati looked as if his plan had succeeded.

"Can't you move? Kukuku, it's my time next."

As soon as Prerati finished speaking, he swooped towards Xia Jiu.But the moment he held it up, Prerati heard a crisp bone cracking sound, and then a severe pain hit his brain.

"This is completely different from what I thought!"

Immediately afterwards, a painful roar resounded throughout the police station, but the police officers had already been ordered by the sheriff not to interfere...

017 Actually I'm Athena (serious face)

pain!The bones of the whole body were crushed, but the man did not die.He could only lie on the bed helplessly, screaming in pain.

"You... how did you do it?" Prerati finally couldn't help it: "The two Command Spell orders..."

It was at this time that she suddenly reacted, becoming the Master of the Holy Grail War will be endowed with the ability to see through the attributes of heroic spirits.But at this moment, she couldn't see through the other party's attribute value at all.

Prerati checked the contract subconsciously, but also found no problems.There was only one thing that surprised her, someone who had experienced many Holy Grail Wars.The other party doesn't seem to have absorbed any magic power at all...

"Have you been contaminated by black mud? Aalto sauce?" Prelati asked reluctantly, as if she was about to cry: "My poor Aalto sauce, I have been mistreated by this world. Are you on your mind?"

"You seem to be familiar with Black Mud, but I don't seem to know you at all." Xia Jiu squeezed Prairati's delicate arm and said, "Can you tell me how you made the Command Spell?" Chi Guo fruit threat.

The back of the hand is still three... No, the entire arm is covered with Command Spells.But the Command Spells are all the same, like copying files on an electronic device.

"It's just a simple big magic. With a contract, as long as there is enough magic power, it can be replicated." Prerati explained: "It's just a copy, not a creation, so it's a little tasteless."

"But there seems to be a problem with the Command Spell!" Prairati cried and said:

"Failed... It doesn't work at all. Even if the magic power is A-level, this will not happen... Obviously everyone is ready to bully Aalto-chan!" She said as she burst into tears. down, but the reason why she cried was not actually because of pain.

"It's not about Magic A," Xia Jiu explained, "The Command Spell has absolutely no effect on me."

"To the magic EX?"

Xia Jiu didn't know how to explain, but just said, "I'm not Arturia."

'Altolia...' Although Prerati always called Aalto-chan, she never called her full name.

"Oh?! You actually know that King Arthur is a girl?! You even know her name!" Prairati was surprised: "This is a deeply hidden secret!"

"People in Britain are all blind, Merlin is a liar, Arturia is a foodie, Mordred is a lunatic, the kind who bumps himself into a gun." Xia Jiu said Prairati for a moment. stunned.

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