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

A burst of rhythm affecting the heart caused several servants to cover their chests.

Looking back, the poison effect has passed.

Semiramis glanced at the followers: "How is it, how does this poison taste? I set up the antidote in advance, so thank you?"

As soon as these words fell, they poked the anger points of several people.

"Damn it, Assassin!" Achilles' eyes were sharp;

But the Empress remained calm: "Huh? Is this your attitude towards your savior? Rider?"

Atalanta and the others were also on edge.

At the next moment, seeing a white light piercing through Achilles' fingertip, the meteor gun turned into an anchor split the air and pierced into a sound wave, at least penetrating three layers of air causing afterimages.

The Greek heroes are full of blood, and they will not stay overnight if they have a grudge. Now that they are an alliance, they have to settle it on the spot to avoid future troubles.

The spear rushed towards the figure of the empress like a sharp blade, and the brave hero's shot wished to cut off the seductive woman who murdered her partner in half.

But in an instant, a fiery red gun swept away the arrogant Rider.

It's Lancer.

Karna glanced at Achilles who wanted to vent his anger: "Enough, Rider."

Compared with revenge, Karna is more concerned about another thing now.

"Assassin, your master is dead, why haven't you receded?" He hit the nail on the head again.

Amakusa Shiro has passed away for several minutes, why has the follower who lost the supply of magic power not disappeared yet? ?

Chapter 43. Conspiracy

"Your curiosity is focused on strange places, Lancer." Semiramis sat upright on the palace with his legs crossed.

Karna was not swayed by her gag reply: "But it's counterintuitive, isn't it, Assassin."

The master is the medium through which the followers manifest themselves.

If the master disappears, the servant will not exist for more than 1 minute.

"Indeed, Assassin." Atalanta looked around at the group of servants who plotted to assassinate the master: "Besides, it seems that none of you are surprised."

hum...

Semiramis rested his arms on his legs and knees, and put a carefree and sly smile on his face: "Well, this kind of thing, I'm afraid even a wise man who knows where the end of the galaxy is is hard to understand, let alone a group of people who have never seen the end of the galaxy." What about the man who was summoned for the reason of killing and fighting?"

silent humiliation;

Achilles has been offended.

At least a few people present, he always yelled and wanted to fight and so on.

"Assassin, you bastard, that's the only master!" Achilles emphasized.

He was still close to Amakusa Shiro, stretched out his foot and kicked the latter's body, but there was no movement at all.

"Is this your allegiance and respect to the one and only Master..."

Seeing this scene, the followers of Geng Yuan's camp were speechless.

It was Atalanta who gave the answer.

"He should have thought of this bleak ending before gathering all the people to usurp the throne." Ta Meow glanced at Achilles without any sympathy: "Achilles, throw him out of the ventilation duct."

Achilles, who had this intention, naturally did his part.

"That's exactly what I thought, big sister!" Achilles grabbed Amakusa's leg, and he was not afraid of getting the toxin through his clothes.

Is this... a nomination certificate?

Even if it wasn't, Semiramis thought it was a joke.

"Well, then it will be as you wish." She tapped her fingers, and a piece of the city wall surrounding the main hall was hollowed out.

Achilles was not afraid of the strong wind, he dragged the master's body backwards and walked all the way.

"Although we had a good time getting along for a short time, it's a pity... well, goodbye, Master." Achilles was not sad, and even had the leisure to wave goodbye to Amakusa Shiro with a hippie smile.

After speaking, he let go and watched Amakusa Shiro's body fall down like a withered maple leaf.

"Tch, so, Assassin, you are really a headache." Achilles dealt with it cleanly and could not help complaining.

Semiramis groaned, not surprised that Achilles didn't want to avenge the Master, but she still couldn't help but run a few words.

It was still Atalanta who responded.

Greek heroes pay attention to blood and fighting, and only respect the strong with means and abilities;

Since Amakusa Shiro has proved his mediocrity, he should exit cleanly.

Except for the empress being very satisfied with this answer, it may have caused the same dissatisfaction among the rest of the people.

There was silence for a while, only the loud noise of gears rumbling in the space.

"Assassin, since the person who usurped the power has been killed, please restore the rights of the original masters." Karna said suddenly.

He still insists on the principle of One Belt One Road, and must rescue the trapped Master.

Now is the most appropriate opportunity for Amakusa to be executed.

It's just that Karna never expected that this time he stood on the opposite side of the whole team.

And the people who most resolutely refused were not the jesters like Assassin.

A cold touch rubbed against the tip of his nose with the sound of the gun being swung past.

It's Rider.

"Hey, I said, that's enough, lancer." Achilles held the handle of the meteor gun, and he stared at Karna expressionlessly: "Stop exploiting your glory for meaningless puppets , so what if they can be awakened? The initial failure proves that they don't have the level of mastering followers, doesn't it?"

The icy touch, unrestrained provocation, but Karna was not moved or frightened.

"That's not the reason to stand up and control the master as a slave." He still emphasized his point of view.

Unexpected confrontation.

Empress is very novel, this group of guys who are not for their own camp confront each other;

But thinking of the current situation, she still held back her thoughts.

"Even if there is no Master, wouldn't it be more appropriate for us to assign and dispatch independently?" Enkidu said abruptly.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "After all, all the masters are still trapped. If Assassin didn't want to take power, he might have released your master as early as the moment her Master died."

One word tells the truth.

Indeed that's right.

Karna frowned, he hesitated for a long time, and finally closed his mouth.

From Rider's point of view, this guy is finally being honest.

"So, even if we follow the law of the jungle, we should all belong to Assassin now." Achilles retracted his spear, and leaned against the doorpost with his arms folded: "Or just invite Saber's master to come and rule the front. "

This determination is admirable.

Should it be said that it is worthy of being 25, or is it the frank nature of a combative person?

Semiramis’ jokes did not irritate the Greek hero, Atalanta stated the facts in her eyes: “The strong survive, we participated in the Holy Grail War for a more cohesive leader, not for nothing waste."

Achilles naturally agrees with Atalanta's opinion: "The elder sister is right, fighting is the instinct of the servants, every day timid and unwilling to assign the servants to do what he wants to do, this can also be regarded as the Master ?"

Strange views have been added.

"That's how it is." Semiramis pursed her lips to express her approval, and she held her chin: "Don't worry, my husband definitely has this talent."

—I hope so.

Atalanta closed her eyes and pondered.

But having said that...

"Where did Assassin go?" Achilles raised an important question.

Semiramis said calmly, "Well, it's coming soon."

immediately?

Very general wording.

Several people immediately started a tedious and casual chat.

Until the princess suddenly looked up: "He is here."

The cold voice was accompanied by a pink door that opened out of thin air.

Extremely modern equipment.

"Hey, hey, what the hell is this!?" Achilles felt novel: "Assassin's magic item??"

As he spoke, he took a few steps closer, holding the handle with his right hand.

With a crunch.

Geng Yuan behind the door stared at Achilles who opened the door in astonishment.

The latter also looked at him stupidly.

In the world, is there really such a bizarre magic prop? ? ?

Achilles stared at the prop that made the Servant appear out of thin air, doubting for the first time whether he was really the fastest.

Chapter 44. Conspiracy

Geng Yuan also said nothing;

Everyone quickly noticed that there was a girl with golden braids behind him.

When it comes to the former, the blond girl hesitates a bit.

"~~~" Achilles whistled frivolously when he saw this move.

Rulers are here?

The program worked out pretty well.

'Is this the Red Square Courtyard? '

Joan rushed out from any door, looking around curiously like a Sima who had entered a canyon;

Exquisitely textured carved buildings, impenetrable defensive techniques.

Is this... the Assyrian courtyard of ancient Babylon?

Just as she was looking around, a cold voice resounded through the hall with playfulness and banter.

"Yo. Isn't this Ruler?" Semiramis leaned on the throne, and she stared at the blond girl who landed in the hall like an ant with great interest: "Look carefully, but don't touch casually, Ruler, just With your worth, if you break a piece of floor casually, you will pay for it after sweeping the Assyrian palace all your life, pay attention to your manners, and don’t drop cheap saliva on the palace.”

The opening of the mouth is a bad word, and a few simple sentences will belittle Joan very low.

"It wouldn't be like that!" Joan of Arc denied sharply, like a golden retriever with a blown hair.

After going back and forth, she was almost confused. She didn't come here to fight against the black-haired old woman.

"Sami, where are the Amakusa people?"

Geng Yuan's words expressed Joan's concerns when she came here.

Amakusa? ?

"You mean, that Master?" The empress quickly adapted and asked a question.

Of course Geng Yuan hummed.

oh, I see.

"If the Master is dead, now is our time, Assassin!"

Achilles raised his spear, and his careless reply echoed in the hall, causing Ruler to change color.

——I hunted down the Master here! ?

Before Joan could respond, Semiramis chuckled inexplicably.