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

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From Geng Yuan's point of view.

I saw the substantial tic-tac-toe protruding from the forehead of Her Royal Highness, and she threw out something hidden behind her with all her strength, her face turned into a cute Q version.

This thing was too close, Geng Yuan was caught off guard.

With a snap, the cold frost was all over his face like the cream of a cake.

Ouch!

Geng Yuan's teeth chattered from the cold, and she jumped three feet high.

Anna didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her, she snorted, turned her back, and left her silver-white hair for Geng Yuan to look at.

"It's just different treatment." Her Royal Highness secretly lifted the quilt, glanced at the white and plump piece of sky blue lace fabric that couldn't be covered at all, and felt resentful in her heart.

She also specially learned the clothes of the old Assyrian woman next door.

It turns out that sexiness isn't Geng Yuan's sexual fetish at all? ?

"Damn old woman, she's very slippery." She gritted her teeth angrily, and turned around awkwardly, even Geng Yuan couldn't fall asleep when disturbed.

Dying to die of irritability!

Nasty old woman! !

After a long time, Her Royal Highness, who was sleepless at night, narrowed her eyes with regret and reluctance.

She unbuttoned her chest again, and the outline of the chest that was about to emerge was finally released, rising and falling with her breathing.

Princess Anastasia is an out-and-out sleeper.

But liberating the shackles of the chest does not hinder the reality of her pneumothorax now,

Anna is very wronged, why does Geng Yuan only like to do those things with older women? ?

Depressed, she fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, on this point, Anna was really wrong.

If Geng Yuan knew that she was dressed like this, she would definitely be so excited to chew peonies, and couldn't stop ravaging her.

Lace sexy lingerie with over the top big boobs.

Geng Yuan borrowed a sentence from Julius Caesar.

He touches, he bites, he excites.

Chapter 32. The mystery of the artificial man

"You worked hard last night, Assassin." Amakusa Shiro was still easy-going.

The duel between black and red last night is considered an advantage.

Self release exposed Assassin's real name but did not reveal the relationship between the two.

The enemy exposed at least three real names.

But look now...

"Let's move freely first."

He advocates.

Attacking the enemy's castle at the beginning may cause trouble;

But a little attack can be tried.

"Assassin, can you align the black coffin and fire the light cannon at Tuliphas' castle in the middle of the night." Amakusa had a new idea.

Fire cannons?

"Aren't you afraid of harming civilians??"

Geng Yuan's instinctive frown was also captured by Amakusa.

He smiled plainly: "No, that's not the case."

Compared to the troublesome things that easily provoke Ruler——

He'd rather venture a little further—

"Drive the sky garden to the border of Tulifas, use the light cannon and slip away." Amakusa's detailed plan.

After the fight, you will collapse and sell it, let's see if you can catch up?

As far as the horsepower of the sky garden is concerned, it can run fast.

"Wait, Master."

Atalanta ruthlessly interrupted Amakusa's speech: "Then according to this statement, we will wait and see what happens tonight, is that what you mean?"

About three or two sentences, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada chatted on and on for at least half an hour.

Maybe the Church of the Holy Church accidentally used their kung fu to fool people?

Allow me to introduce you to our great Heavenly Father—? ? ?

The key is that there are still fools chasing Ta Meow and booing.

"So that's it, I understand." Achilles scratched the soles of his feet, and he sat down cross-legged with a snort: "As expected of a big sister, you see it so thoroughly!"

As expected of Achilles, the lick is too essence.

"Hehehe... Sorry, I'm a little rude." Amakusa smiled awkwardly.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

Geng Yuan broke this awkward deadlock.

"So Master, do you mean resting casually during the day?" Geng Yuan proposed.

There is no war, everyone is full of energy and does not need to adjust;

During the day is the event time, and at night is the Holy Grail War.

He allows the followers to move freely.

Amakusa seemed very reasonable: "Everyone pay attention to the whole battle and wait for the battle. During this period, you can just rest yourself."

Said, Amakusa also glanced at the little sun.

The latter also looked at him.

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen dare to guarantee that Karna will not find the room of the original master and others.

But.. another break? ?

"Remember to send me to fight again, Master!"

Chiron flicked his gun, his eyes glowing hotly: "My teacher, Chiron, should be sent off by me personally!"

It is rare to meet an old man in the Holy Grail War;

What's more, the enemy still has the mentor Chiron who taught him to grow up to this point, and his fighting spirit can't stop breeding.

Of course Amakusa agreed.

Soon, all the people gathered in the hall left out of thin air.

Some went to the top floor to look at Yunshan, and some sharpened their weapons in the dark.

Only Gengyuan and Amakusa remained.

"By the way, are you going to go out for a walk, Assassin?" Amakusa had guessed when he heard Geng Yuan's suggestion

"That's right, I want to investigate the terrain and look for the former master of the black Assassin."

Geng Yuan did not hide anything.

Although Black's Assassin has been cut off, the Command Seals will not disappear, and the existence of the Command Seals means existence.

Then there is the issue of ground support. If you can grasp enough information, it will be easier to gain a chance of winning in a positional battle.

It sounds reasonable at first glance.

Amakusa smelled something tricky.

"Although it is a good thing to have a heart, I hope Geng Yuan-jun will be less likely to mess with flowers."

Straightforward point wear.

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen's eyes were very sincere, he patted Geng Yuan on the shoulder: "But I can only dissuade you but not stop you, this is your freedom."

Oh?

"It's not like the master's compromise with the servants, Master." Geng Yuan was surprised that Amakusa could say such a thing.

compromise? ?

Amakusa shook his head, he smiled intriguingly: "No, at least for now, you are my like-minded partner."

He treats Geng Yuan at the same level, there is no distinction between master and servant, and he speaks much more simply.

If the master can't open his heart to the servant, I'm afraid there will be wrinkles sooner or later.

But this compromise...

"Forget it, thank you." Geng Yuan was not vague, and he didn't like that either.

He wasn't too polite either.

But before he left, he looked back at Amakusa: "However, we still need to pay attention to the matter of the Black Assassin Master, maybe it can become our trump card."

Three extra command spells.

"It is indeed a matter worth noting, so I wish you good luck, Assassin."

Amakusa bit his thumb, he watched Gengyuan and Anastasia leave the courtyard.

Then, he turned around again, and the red figure walked further and further away.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada still had to figure out how to implement tonight's plan.

breaking point...

It was Vlad III who was right, this Servant who only had a local bonus was an exceptional Servant.

According to the Love Law;

Geng Yuan has to bring Her Royal Highness with her when she goes out and closes the door today.

...

Black Fang - The Tree of Thousand Worlds Castle in Tuliphas.

"What happened!?" With a rough and impatient shout, Gold strode into the alchemy laboratory.

The crowd of artificial people consciously divided into two rows to give him a way to pass.

Gold also ignored the guard of honor, he quickly approached the nutrition warehouse.

There was nothing left, only the white bubbles that popped from the ventilation pipe from time to time.

"Impossible, what happened!?"

The hot-tempered Gold grabbed the artificial man by the collar and lifted the fragile puppet up.

This is a tool that Caster ordered, if it breaks, it will be a disaster.

People are really afraid of talking behind their backs, and sometimes they just say what they say.

The messy footsteps behind him told Gold how impatient the visitor was.

Caster is here, not riding Chiron, not taking advantage of the rainbow, and not carrying the magic armor.

The knee shot by Semiramis' poisonous light cannon was covered with a thick layer of white gauze, but it seemed that the healing effect was good.

"Gold! What's the situation with the artificial man!" Avis Bron's feet were trembling.

His painstaking efforts, everything he has, everything he has invested in thousands of beliefs!

Indeed, empty...

"It's gone." Gold waved his hand impatiently, he was also in a bad mood.