I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

4 times 4 is logically 8. That's right.

The girl Joan of Arc pressed down the tip of her pen, but her head froze for a moment.

When she pressed down the number 8, a wave of information came into her head.

Now both the red side and the black side have only one servant left who has not been summoned.

That is to say...

"Summon 5 people at once?" Joan dangled her pen angrily, wondering what the purpose of her trip was.

Chapter 7. Great Hero Karna

Behind Mi Guang, five servants came into view.

"It's really an incomparably grand scene." Amakusa clapped his hands and praised this magnificent scene.

The Magic Association has really spent a lot of money.

Achilles' anchor spear, the huntress' bowstring, and what appears to be a fragment of Karna's sharp spear.

There are also cheap ones, Shakespeare's manuscripts, Spartacus' anklets.

These five followers gathered under his call to wake up.

The 60-year-old Amakusa Shiro Tokisada looked affectionately at the five magic circles, and his eyes were full of the shadows of top servants.

A sassy and strong green-haired knight, a light and petite cat-eared archer, and an expressionless white-haired spearman.

but...

Is this the case with Spartacus and Shakespeare? ?

He looked suspiciously at the girl with silver hair and icy eyes and the handsome young man with green hair and white clothes.

Real name recognition launch——

Amakusa's suspicious gaze quickly attracted the attention of Caster and Berserker.

The young man with green hair and white clothes glanced over with a gentle smile: "Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

Amakusa shook his head hastily, he didn't want to have conflicts with his followers as soon as they met, that would be unwise.

"It's just strange, why those two props can summon such two extremely famous people, but I think there may be many reasons for coming to Assassin." Amakusa smiled, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

This explanation made the two followers startled.

The two are the princess and Enkidu who have returned to their Servants again.

The princess also gave Geng Yuan a sneaky look, tipping her slender ankles, feeling inexplicably cute.

Enkidu is still good at diplomacy, he just smiled and said nothing.

On the contrary, Rider was very excited, he let out a cry: "Hey, hey, hey, if you have time to exchange meaningless things like this, why don't you tell us where our opponent is this time?"

Green hair, unruly smile, dressed in rough iron armor.

Amakusa scanned the three Servants with the professional skill [See Through] to confirm that their real names were correct.

"Please don't be impatient, Rider." He said softly to Achilles: "We need to discuss countermeasures first, and then consider other things."

discuss?

Hearing this, Achilles was as happy as eating bee dung.

In an instant, a hurricane rushed straight to his head, and Rider took out his famous weapon, the Meteor Gun, and pressed it against Amakusa's forehead, revealing his rebellious nature without a doubt.

"Countermeasures? I don't need countermeasures, but don't underestimate me, uncle." He glanced at Geng Yuan who was indifferent, and with a smirk, he picked up Amakusa's clothes and pulled him in front of him.

uncle? ?

"Well, I still look young, don't I?"

Amakusa's state of mind is very peaceful.

what--? ?

"By the way, Master of Assassin, where is our Master?"

Suddenly, Archer interjected.

The cat-eared girl with brown hair - Atalanta, her eyes are as sharp as a falcon: "Why do I feel that my connection with the Master is as thin as a wisp of dying smoke?"

She stared closely, although she was petite, she gave Amakusa the oppression of a giant.

More importantly, he noticed that the taciturn Lancer on the other side raised his head, although he didn't speak, he looked focused.

——It’s really troublesome...

Amakusa didn't want to offend the Servants, he was busy explaining but was pushed away by a huge force.

Achilles threw away the frail silver-haired master, and he said frivolously, looking very annoyed that the green-haired little guy dared to intervene in his conversation: "How dare you stand in front of me, just accept what's in my hand!" Challenge the gun, you little tawny pudding."

?

???

Hearing this scene, Sammy, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, couldn't help but smile, and she noticed that Archer's dull hair was bristling into an exclamation mark.

Pingting's graceful and glamorous beauty turned her feet up, she lowered her eyes and sent a private message to Geng Yuan secretly.

~~ Take care, my dear, the little one is about to make trouble.

Geng Yuan glanced at her suspiciously, and met her eyes, then avoided it.

--what?Can you see that? ?

Sammy pursed his lips and brushed the hair that fell on his shoulders, looking very natural.

~~~ A woman's sixth sense is very accurate, otherwise why would I always have predicted that you were going to cheat in the Assyrian era? ?

——...

As Sammy expected, the short tea-haired girl jumped up the next moment.

[What——] Achilles' eyes blurred, and he wanted to retreat but it was too late.

The opponent's agility is not inferior to his, and it is not easy to dodge the intersection at close range.

Ta Meow's figure was as fast as lightning, she leaped across a brown crescent moon, and caught off guard Achilles in less than a moment, repeating what he had just said to Amakusa: "The reckless are like the ones on the side of the road." Pig, don't underestimate me, you green-haired brat!"

After this back and forth, Achilles' eyes were as wide as copper bells.

But he didn't worry about anything, just smiled sassyly, and admitted his mistake: "I have to say, you are still stronger now, little one, you are lucky to be able to hurt me, the famous fastest hero Achilles, this honor will stay with you until the end of this battle."

Most of the heroes in Greece are informal, they succeed when they succeed, and they lose when they fail, as can be seen from the heroic appearance of Achilles.

But.. overly complacent?

"A rebellious brat." Atalanta sneered, her brown cat ears curled up.

She could tell whose son this was from a few words. It's a pity that such a hero and goddess would give birth to such an egomaniac.

The stern archers would not let go of their cruel words, but Amakusa persuaded them: "It's ok, Achilles and Atalanta, you all came from Greece together, and there are still contacts at home, let's just let it go."

So far, the Master has participated in the mediation, and Atalanta just hummed and dropped the topic.

But what made Amakusa dumbfounded was that something was wrong with the other party.

"Nani! You're the big sister!? The Atalanta who beat my father up!"

The empty hall was filled with his groupie-like roar.

Looking at this excited look, I feel a bit like a fan of Uncle Ma, with eyes full of longing——

Even the figure that he thought was weak and small just now became a giant tens of thousands of feet tall in his eyes.

ha? ?

Atalante Qiong's nose twitched, and she pushed away the suddenly enthusiastic little fan in displeasure, and cursed coldly: "Boring savage."

Greek heroes value reputation, just like Peleus was convinced after being beaten up by her, and his relationship with her gradually increased all day long.

But this brat is crazy and confused as soon as he opens his mouth. I'm afraid it's a piece of brown candy that can't be taken off.

After she finished speaking, her face was cold, which made Achilles even more anxious, and now he didn't know how to express his ecstasy.

And here, Amakusa scratched his head, watching the frolicking of a few people benevolently like a parent watching a child.

But the sky failed, and before Achilles could express his longing, Lancer's cold voice was like a piece of ice that dampened his enthusiasm again.

"Master of Assassin, let me ask again, why is my Master not here?"

The great hero of charity, Karna leaned against the pillar with folded arms, and asked coldly.

Chapter 8. Hugging left and right is Geng Yuan

There was a tick-tock of water drops on the ground, and the atmosphere returned to seriousness with Lancer's mention.

"Is this important?" Amakusa's smile remained unchanged: "I don't even know where the end of the universe is, how can I know this?"

Lightweight question answering, answering questions with questions is the easiest.

But seeing Lancer's frightened expression, he could only answer again.

What's more, when the group of Servants heard this, their eyes more or less fell on him.

At this point, Amakusa could only treat it cautiously, and he thought for a while before speaking.

"Actually it is...."

Before the hasty explanation started, it was covered by a playful female voice.

"Well, I was poisoned and fainted."

The black-haired beauty in a high position plucked her fingertips, and her casual voice echoed loudly in the hall.

Ah this—(T0T))

Amakusa had an expression of the old man who had eaten shit.

Sammy looked very happy, she brushed the hair in front of her forehead, the corners of her mouth were raised as if nothing happened.

It can be called an enterprise-level assist.

The empress' "unintentional words" made Amakusa a target of public criticism.

Lancer, who was already aware of the clues, focused his eyes on Amakusa's face.

The sense of threat suddenly weighed on Amakusa.

However, the remaining Servants were still eating melons, and they were indifferent when they heard this.

"Then please release our Master, Master of Assassin." Karna raised his head and glanced at the Empress: "Your Servant can't stand this kind of behavior, can he?"

This--

Amakusa couldn't tell what was wrong, he never thought that the empress would cause trouble.

Fortunately, the job of a priest requires self-cultivation.

He quickly digested the negative emotions, and smiled in sage mode: "No, you misunderstood, Lancer, I am here to better unite the front."

After all, seven masters are far less thorough and clean than one.

It is estimated that they will have to turn against each other before the Holy Grail War, which is too dangerous.

Instead of waiting for death and waiting for the situation to be chaotic, it is better to strike first.

Conquer the rights of all masters, and bear all the sins yourself!

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen has both voice and emotion.

Tosaka Tokiomi, Kotomine Kirei, Meilin, and Teacher Ma are possessed by their souls at this moment, and he is not fighting alone.

Speaking of emotion, he raised his head, and the silver earrings shone dazzlingly.

"Do you understand how I feel?" He questioned his soul.

This...strange knowledge adds.

Facing Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's sincere gaze, even knowing that he is eloquent, it is difficult to expose him.

The holy man's sense of holiness rushed over his face, which only made them easily convinced.