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

Mordred groaned, she lifted the huge sword and placed it on her shoulder twice: "Please, are you blind? Isn't that the church?"

church?

Lion Jie looked over hesitantly.

This time he saw something new again.

—Oh, no wonder I didn't find the church.

He scratched his head in a sudden realization, the ruins piled up by dismantling...

"The priest was assassinated?" He immediately thought of this possibility.

Chapter No.16. The Anecdote of Jack the Killer

"Look at this, the whole building was directly crushed by violence."

Lion Robber inspected the catastrophe.

From the top to the wall, there are traces of being ravaged by giants, and the whole is in ruins.

"It's like a pie fell from the sky, directly crushing the church." The necromancer checked carefully.

The part of the ruins of the wall connected to the foundation is still intact.

"Huh? Pancakes can kill people, stop kidding me, idiot!"

Lion Jie's sunglasses were crooked, and he muttered to himself, "Who is the idiot?"

Seeing the stalemate, Lion Jie wanted to leave.

But before he decided to go down the mountain, Amakusa's voice from high above arrived first.

"That... Mister Necromancer, sorry, I'm here!"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada diffused his voice through the communication device in the sky garden.

——This is.. heaven?

Lion Jie is sure that this is not an illusion, a huge black fortress is entrenched on the top of the church.

——It’s too exaggerated.

Borrowing Mordred's disdainful and sneering evaluation of "what the hell is this", it's really amazing.

But well-

"Let me tell you in advance that the magic area of ​​this fortress is too large, which completely hinders my perception of how many followers there are."

Mordred saw that Lion Jie had doubts, so she simply said something first.

yes...

Now it's simply riding a tiger.

Lion Jie once played something called Go.

He felt something was wrong right now, as if all the chess pieces were being held up and besieged on all sides.

If it is a church, there is still room to go if the negotiation fails;

Now Amakusa asked him to log into this giant courtyard, I am afraid it will be very disadvantageous.

"I'm sorry, Father, but I won't go up." He declined the invitation.

In any case, you can't put yourself in a dangerous place, according to the rules of Lion Jie.

"If there's something to talk about, let's talk about it."

...

"Is that so, then I'm sorry." Amakusa smiled.

He is in power now, although it is a pity that he cannot control Saber, it is not difficult to accept.

"First of all, I introduce myself. I am Kotomine Shiro. I am the supervisor of this Holy Grail War and the core of the red team."

Hearing the priest's eloquent narration, Lion Jie caught a trace of incongruity that was hard to ignore.

Will the Overseer be a member of the Templar Church?

Then I'm afraid I won't ask the first-level lecturer Fender to mess with this trip.

"Well, my humble lion Jiejieli, I'll omit the rest. Surely everyone has heard of the notorious necromancer?"

Amakusa was not comforted when he heard his self-mockery, but smiled philosophically: "Yes, as you said."

The other party's excessive frankness actually choked Shi Shi Jie.

But Amakusa is still calm.

He cast a glance at the Servants living in various parts of the hall, and couldn't help but ask again: "Are you really unwilling to enter this fortress and act with us, Mr. Lion Jie?"

The answer is simply printed in DNA.

refuse without hesitation.

Amakusa couldn't help showing a regretful tone, and he took the opportunity to say a long and boring theory.

But if you can't be single-minded, you can't walk together.

Pian'ertang's words were not shabby, and he gave a speech of his own opinions with great emotion.

Then a new task was assigned to the two who did not obey the command.

——Please wait for the opportunity, I will notify the two of you if there is a task, please rest more.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was about to add another sentence like 'drink more hot water and punch more'.

Shi Shijie was not a good one either, and also nodded to fool the priest who gave him a bad impression.

In the end, one shot and two parts.

The Lingzi screen was closed, Shi Shijie and Mo Haier returned without success.

"Unfortunately, we were not able to unite as one." Amakusa spread his hands regretfully, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was undoubtedly revealed.

The red team's fighting power itself is extremely high, with a total of four exceptional servants, plus a nimble hunter and a Caster who can summon castles.

Cricket Saber, play with your own eggs.

However, his deceitful helplessness was also accused and ridiculed by a 'justice' Rider.

"You are obviously smiling, and you haven't stopped." Achilles ignored the priest's speechless expression, and he lay on a bench lazily: "Hey, hey, I said, it is necessary to form a gang here, it is better to start Let’s go fight and talk about it, what do you do if you know the position of Black’s side?”

Arrogant and unruly, coming and going like the wind, Achilles' dictionary does not have the word "waiting".

The key point is that he has to drag people into the water: "Do you think so, big sister!"

???

Ta Meow was baffled.

"Assassin, can you help me put this kid in a cage?" she asked the empress.

This opening attracted everyone's attention.

Sammy usually ignores the underdogs, but this time—

she waved,

"Boom-"

The pitch-black cage fell into the hall, hitting the bloody Rider right in the middle.

? ? ?Achilles felt it was unbelievable. He wanted to break the iron rod with his bare hands, but he couldn't.

"Hey!!! Assassin, what are you doing!!!" He shouted speechlessly.

This strange cage is like a steam oven. He didn't jump twice, his physical strength seemed to evaporate, and his whole body was sore.

The iron prison in the Assyrian era evolved into a magic cage, which is still very effective in confining prisoners.

It can be regarded as a first-class confinement treasure.

In this hall, imprisoning a servant at random, and watching his expression change from strange to speechless to weak and struggling, is especially fun.

Just now, Achilles pounding on the iron bars.

In this huge space, it feels like watching monkeys in a civilized way.

"Well, I have listened carefully to your wishes, Greek huntress." Sammy yawned lazily, and poked his fingertips against his chin.

This female hunter has nothing to do with Geng Yuan, she is very happy, so it doesn't matter if she helps out.

Fortunately, Achilles was arrogant but could tell right from wrong. He saw that the empress was just joking, and he didn't attack at will.

"Really, you bastard, no wonder brother Geng Yuan cheated on you."

His thoughts were heard by the empress, whose eyes immediately became dangerous, and she snapped her fingers.

Countless wide and long needles exploded from the iron railing of the cage, barely avoiding Achilles but locking him in the cage, unable to move.

This...

"Hey! Master, is this how you see followers fighting among themselves?" Achilles snorted.

But Shiro was obviously unwilling to help him.

Amakusa offered the Assassin team as his father, so why offend his Servant for this careless guy?

Following this, a burst of banter and ridicule continued.

This faction is warm and peaceful, and compared to the civil war among the scheming followers, it gives people the illusion of a big family.

Only Rider and Archer liked this atmosphere, but Lancer kept frowning.

Trouble is trouble, play is fun.

Amakusa quickly made a plan for these days.

"Have you heard that magicians have been killed one after another in a nearby town recently?"

Mr. Father mentioned the latest news——

This is also what Gengyuan passed to Amakusa through Semi's familiar.

Chapter No.17. Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's Strategy

"Murder case?" Achilles sat down cross-legged. He gradually adapted to the life of the monkey cage, and even leaned comfortably on the side of the fence: "Please, can you do some new work? Soldiers should gallop on the battlefield."

To put it bluntly, Achilles approves of plotting, but refuses to do nothing.

Amakusa nodded: "But this murder case, I suspect it was done by Black's single follower."

The timing and chance were too coincidental.

"Let me say it." Geng Yuan intervened in the conversation.

He immediately nodded to the empress, who poked her finger on the seat of the throne, and a series of virtual spiritual screens were published.

The content screen is 404 level, most of them are unorganized magicians who are dying.

"Is this... the sight of the dead?" Atalanta stared at the blood-stained remains on the screen.

"It's the magician's death doubt."

Semiramis corrected her, and she flipped the screen again, her tone was lazy and joking: "Look, their hearts are gone."

Saimi’s recording pigeon can replay close-up shots;

Judging from the pictures, most of the magicians have particularly ferocious expressions when they die. Their eyes are about to pop out of their sockets, and their gums are grinning to the base of their mouths.

Moreover, there were circular blood holes in his chest, and his heart was missing.

"Judging from the pictures and texts, it's a one-hit death." Enkidu judged, and he frowned and stared at the restless eyes of the deceased: "And... it looks like the heart was directly pulled out of the chest."

A magician's heart is the best furnace core material, it can be used to raise familiars, it can be used to make magic materials, and more importantly...

"I'm afraid that the black magician massacred and deliberately used the heart to supplement the nutrients that the Servant should have." Amakusa concluded with his head raised.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't hide his expression of tax evasion.

Amakusa now has two things to do.