The Caster class has always been good at getting things done.
Regardless of strength, in the two original Holy Grail Wars in Fuyuki City, both Bluebeard and Mother C made things crazy.
Now Renne has decided to give full play to this fine tradition of Caster and make this current situation like a backwater lively.
Deep in the unknown jungle, the crazy plundering is still going on. In fact, this is not the first time that Ren has deployed the converted soul-devouring array and spirit-sealing array in this world, but the movement tonight is even greater.
Ren's eyes were filled with faint blue light, and a layer of cold star-like blue smoke lingered on his body, making him look like a demon from hell.
The two six-pointed star patterns stored more than half of the devoured magic power, while the smaller half was continuously purified, assimilated, and absorbed by the energy of the stars in his body...
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the energy of the stars in his body has become more profound and mysterious, giving people an unpredictable feeling like an abyss and a prison.
Just like when it absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy in the steam world, after devouring and assimilating a large amount of magic power in this world, the energy of the stars began to undergo a profound transformation.
The morning dawn breaks and the sun rises in the east.
The bright and warm sunshine in early winter took away the coolness of the night, but it could not dispel the desolate and dilapidated scene in the forest.
The time lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Ren, who stood like a sculpture under the tree, finally took steps.
Under the sunshine, he stepped on the withered weeds and passed slowly and slowly through the withered trees and shrubs and the cold corpses of many animals.
He is like a god of death, but he is bathed in sunshine, walking on the golden wheat fields, spreading death.
After returning to the national highway, Renn changed into casual clothes, borrowed a modified motorcycle from an enthusiastic citizen who liked drag racing, and then drove it at full speed.
"No wonder so many people are killed in car crashes every year. Many young people still like to race cars. It feels so good."
With an excited look on his face, Ren had completely released the throttle, his wheels spinning rapidly and roaring bravely.
The roar of the V-shaped four-cylinder 1400 engine of the motorcycle is like a wildly roaring lion made of steel.
Rumble─
Ren was speeding all the way through Fuyuki City like this. The pointer of the tachometer had already exceeded 5,000 rpm. The fatal speed shocked every passerby.
"Oh my God, Yajima-kun, who was that great guy just now? His driving skills are so superb, why haven't we seen him before?"
Next to the main road in the city, a young man with yellow hair stopped the engine with a reluctant expression, took off his motorcycle helmet and asked his companions.
"I don't know, Shunsuke-kun, don't chase him. His speed has exceeded 240 kilometers per hour. We can't catch up on this road section unless you are desperate..."
Renn didn't hear the conversation between the two senior drag racing gang members behind him.
He continued to drive forward wildly, and the roaring bass of the engine suddenly turned into a deafening high pitch.
After getting rid of the frustrated racing gang and the traffic police, he took a few detours and returned to the cheap hotel.
"Mr. Ackerman, you are finally back. I have wrapped the gift." Ryunosuke said with excitement.
On the wooden table, there are two very exquisite gift boxes. It can be seen that the murderer put a lot of effort into them.
Ren used a comb to tidy up his messy hair and grinned:
"I will write down the specific address. Have you found the postman?"
"No problem, spend some money and they will deliver it on time." Ryunosuke rubbed his hands, a little impatient.
"Very well, get ready and go watch the fun tonight."
………
Without the French marshal killing people everywhere, this day was very peaceful, so peaceful that one suspected that except for the gas explosion in the dock area last night, Fuyuki City was really peaceful.
Until the red sun sets in the west, the navy blue night gradually covers it, and an undercurrent begins to surge.
More than thirty kilometers away from Fuyuki City in a straight line to the west, among the thick fog and barriers, there is a very magnificent ancient stone castle.
At first, the Einzbern family did not bother to set up a stronghold on the territory directly under the rival Tosaka family, so they resorted to financial resources to buy the entire sacred land in the forest closest to Fuyuki and built a luxurious castle.
Of course, this kind of almost paranoid persistence and aristocratic arrogance is meaningless in Emiya Kiritsugu's view.
However, the concealment and defense here are quite good, and it can be used as a resting base for the time being.
In the splendid living room, on both sides of the dining table, Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel sat opposite each other.
Emiya Kiritsugu listened expressionlessly to his wife's story about how she met Caster last night, while King Dao Mao was guarding Irisviel a little absent-mindedly.
"In other words, Berserker may be Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, and what will happen to the Matou residence tonight?" Emiya Kiritsugu said with flashing eyes.
He temporarily gave up attacking Kenneth based on his rational judgment of the situation. The building could be blown up at any time, so it was better to wait and see first.
Because even if he does nothing now, everyone will start to deliberately target the Tohsaka family camp, which has two servants, Archer and Assassin.
He didn't want to divert his hatred for the other party, especially since Kotomine Kirei's presence made him feel like he was having trouble.
"Kiritsugu, shall we go to Matou Residence now?" Irisviel looked at her husband and asked softly.
"Of course, take action now, but don't get too close yet." Emiya Kiritsugu rarely cast his eyes on King Daimao, "Saber, what do you think of Caster's strength?"
Artoria was stunned. Emiya Kiritsugu had barely spoken to her since she was summoned.
King Daimao pondered for a while, remembering that when facing Wu Ming, his intuition would occasionally give vague warnings:
"I think he hides his strength. He seems to have an ability that makes people subconsciously ignore his danger. It's not a breath blocking, but more like the ability of a god to hide himself."
"Yeah?"
Emiya Kiritsugu muttered to himself without saying anything.
Alice frowned slightly when she saw this, and asked doubtfully:
"Kiritsugu, I don't understand. He and Berserker pushed back Gilgamesh together, and also exposed Hassan's existence. Logically speaking..."
"Logically speaking, he has already made enemies with the Tosaka family, so he should continue to deal with Tokiomi Tokiomi instead of causing trouble for the Matou family." Emiya Kiritsugu analyzed very calmly.
This is indeed a doubtful point. Berserker killed the King of Heroes as soon as he appeared. It would be strange to say that there is no hatred between Matou Kariya and Tokiomi Tosaka.
In any case, Caster should not deal with Kariya Matou, who has a grudge against Tokiomi, at this time.
The enemy of an enemy may not be a friend, but they can always be used. So why did Wu Ming do this?
