There's going to be a fight over at the warehouse.
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All magicians have a common idea - they must conceal their identity as magicians in front of ordinary people. In this era when science is regarded as the only universal truth, this is a matter of course. For the Holy Church, the existence of magic must be made public.
It is also an act that is harmful to everyone, so as supervisors, they will send agents to be responsible for establishing a shielding barrier during the Holy Grail War, covering up the traces and hypnotizing witnesses.
For the same reason, the masters participating in the Holy Grail War usually focus on testing and reconnaissance during the day. If they want to engage in real combat, they will basically do it after dark. If there are exceptions, it is those like Assassin who are good at hiding themselves.
A class that can rely on breath blocking to attack boldly during the day or in a relatively closed space.
Therefore, walking on the streets of Fuyuki New City with t's magic power is unlikely to cause attacks from enemies.
"You can show up to attract the attention of other Servants and return to the battlefield we selected in the evening. I can't guarantee the other heroic spirits, but the Rider will definitely follow. Ha, I haven't studied how to fight with the Conqueror at all.
Weber, whom Wang gets along with, can't control him." These were Kenneth's exact words.
Iancer, who was walking on the street at this time, was wearing a military green tights and a tactical vest, jungle camouflage pants and canvas boots, a blue beret on his head, and a pair of square-frame sunglasses on his face. This outfit was the first
Anyone who sees him at first glance will intuitively think that he is a soldier on leave. In addition, the charming black mole is covered by Kenneth's sunglasses with a special seal effect. The whole "shopping" behavior does not attract too many ordinary people.
, especially women’s attention.
"That should be enough." Looking at the distance between the sun and the horizon, Iancer muttered to himself, then turned around and left the bustling shopping street and walked towards a container yard near the port.
Since the new city of Fuyuki was in full development, the transportation capacity of railways alone could not meet the material needs for various expansions of the city, so a new container terminal dedicated to freight was built near Fuyuki Port, which is mainly used for passenger transportation.
A container terminal refers to a place with clear boundaries that can accommodate the complete container loading and unloading operation process within 6 areas including the port pool, anchorage, inbound channels, berths and other waters, as well as freight stations, yards, dock fronts, and office and living areas.
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Although this container terminal is fully functional, its scale and throughput are not comparable to those of large coastal cities. Although it is still dark at this time, there are no new cargo ships coming into the port, and cranes, bridge cranes, cargo trucks, etc. have also stopped working.
, the dock workers also went off work 66 hours a day, leaving only a large number of containers of various colors stored in the yard like building blocks.
When 1ancer walked into the container yard, no one came to stop him. In other words, the dock workers who might have come to stop him or any ordinary people who might have witnessed what was about to happen here had already stayed away under the influence of the large suggestive magic barrier.
This may become a battlefield.
After standing in the wide driveway for container trucks for a moment, the setting sun that was still lingering on the horizon has completely disappeared, and the shadow has enveloped the container terminal yard with only a few dim street lights, but there is still no servant taking the initiative.
It appears as if 1ancer's actions have no effect at all.
"Rider!" Ancer used magic to amplify his voice and said to the surrounding darkness: "I know you are nearby!"
The container terminal yard was quiet, with only Diarmuid's clear voice echoing under the influence of magic.
"The holy relic used by your master to summon you was stolen from my master. I wonder if he has confessed it to you?" Two long and short guns, one red and one yellow, appeared in 1ancer's hand. He waved it twice and then put it in position.
An action like a bird of prey spreading its wings: "Knight of the Gun, hereby formally challenge you. If you have half the courage as legendary, just appear in front of me upright, instead of hiding like those despicable assassins."
In the shadows!”
Almost immediately after 1ancer declared his challenge, there was a heroic laughter in the air, followed by a violent roar.
It was an ancient style chariot with two fronts, a luxurious and magnificent chariot, and tied to the shaft were two burly and muscular bulls. Both the body and the wheels of the two bulls were wrapped with blue-purple rolling thunder.
It was rushing towards 1ancer from the sky with a deafening thunder.
"Hmph." 1ancer chuckled and quickly avoided the assault route of the chariot.
The behavior of the chariot owner seemed to be just a show of skill rather than an actual attack. The Thunder Chariot stopped quickly after landing, keeping a distance of about twenty meters from Ancer.
"I am Iskandar! I appeared as a rider in this Holy Grail War!" After the thunder dissipated, what appeared on the chariot was a burly man with red hair. Although he was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, he looked
Neither fish nor fowl, but his imposing aura makes up for it very well. He seems to be taking this action in response to what Lancer said about "hiding in the shadows."
"Um...is Teacher Kenneth still here?" Sitting next to Rider was a young man as slender as a girl, Cer's accusation.
"Stand still! There's nothing to feel guilty about!" Rider slapped Weber on the back, almost knocking him off the cart: "Let me ask you, did you hide it after taking the holy relic so that no one could see it?
Did you do it?"
"No, no, I came directly to Fuyuki." Weber didn't understand why Iskandar asked this, but considering that he had never concealed his behavior of stealing holy relics, he probably was discovered just after leaving England.
"Then there's no problem! Running away in the dark is just an ordinary night thief. If you leave singing a triumphal song, it's the plunder of the conquering king!" Rider patted Weber's shoulder in agreement, and the thin magician could only smile bitterly.
"Really? So what does it mean to steal your own family's belongings and run away from home without concealing it because they don't want to punish you? [Conqueror] Mr. Iskandar? Isn't that also a 'conquest'?
"?" As a male voice with an ups and downs and operatic tone sounded, Weber shrank his shoulders as if he had encountered a small animal like a natural enemy.
From behind a container next to 1ancer, a tall man wearing a dark blue lecturer's robe walked out. His golden silk was neatly combed back, revealing a look that looked arrogant, serious and wise. He seemed to be standing shoulder to shoulder with 1ancer.
He stood not far behind Diarmuid like a warrior, his emerald green eyes staring closely at Weber, his eyes filled with reproach.
"Teacher Kenneth..." Weber opened his mouth, and had already thought of a lot of things - we are no longer lecturers and students, but now enemies competing for the Holy Grail, a life-or-death relationship - things like that, in Kenneth's case
The word "family" completely disappeared after he said it, and now he can't say anything.
"You ran very fast, little Weber." Another red woman with noble and cold temperament appeared behind Kenneth. She looked at Weber coldly: "I don't have any objection to this, but Renee was crying.
Several times, have you thought about how to coax me?"
"Master, Master..." Weber Velvet was speechless. It would be reasonable to say that he wanted to take revenge on Kenneth because his paper was torn up, but in front of Sola...
The full name of Renee she mentioned was Lenise Elmloy Archibalud, Kenneth's young niece. Weber often complained that the girl always made trouble for him. Not only did she have to stay in class for homework,
He helped her and even asked her to take her out to play, which required all kinds of manual labor. In the end, she would just get rid of her with a few snacks.
Kenneth's words today, like lightning in the dark night, made Webb instantly understand what those "making things difficult" was about - the young magician who felt that he was so emotionally slow because he was too focused on magic research was even more so.
I didn't dare to raise my head.
"Oh, that's it." Iskandar looked back and forth between the two parties, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Did the lion who kicked the cub off the cliff come to check because he was worried?"
"This thing named Holy Grail No. 726 by the Holy Church is not in our eyes, but the Archipelud family has no tradition of surrendering without a fight." Kenneth did not respond to the lion and cub at all. He raised his hand
On his right hand, a bright red Command Seal was revealed: "Even if we have to give up the Holy Grail to Weber to realize his trivial wish, it will only happen when there are only two of us left in this war - so my proposal is to 'form an alliance'."
"Teacher?" Weber originally thought that he was going to be packed up and taken back to England, but unexpectedly, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."
"Not with you, Mr. Weber." Kenneth glanced at Weber with an angry look, "The one we want to form an alliance with is this [King of Conqueror]. Rather than changing his history in order to cooperate with him,
For those of us who have been studying for a long time, you probably have no other effective way to make Iskandar obey orders except the command spell. Your unorganized actions so far are just being led by the rider, right? When can you do it?
Face your own strength and not create trouble that makes people want to knock you on the head?"
"Ugh..." Weber let out a small cry, recalling once again the horror of being scolded by Kenneth in class with such gorgeous long sentences and being completely unable to reply.
"An alliance? So you all have to obey my orders?" Rider crossed his arms and showed a rough smile: "Okay! Since you gave me the Holy Grail, I will treat you as friends and share it with you.
The joy of conquering the world!”
"This challenge is just for this!" Ancer suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at Rider: "Since you have been relying on your abundant magic power to carry out unsystematic actions since you appeared in the world, if I win, then
You are not allowed to continue like this, and strategically you must obey my master's arrangements. If I lose the battle, I will not interfere in any way with your actions."
"A battle to decide the command? Interesting, I accept it!" Rider laughed and patted the armrest of the chariot. The original T-shirt and jeans instantly turned into an ancient Greek style in the yellow whirlwind with a desert atmosphere.
Brown armor and red cloak, and a richly decorated thick-edged dagger in his hand: "And of course I am the winner!"
"Still coming?" Sola squinted one eye and hooked his hand at Weber from a distance: "Since there are no old antiques from the Clock Tower here to observe, regarding your thesis, do you want to hear Rhodes explain it first and then reprimand you, or do you want me to reprimand you first?
Explain again?”
"I...I'd better listen to you, Master..." Weber looked at Rider and Aner who were full of fighting spirit, climbed out of the car dejectedly, walked around the battlefield between them and walked towards Kenneth.
