I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 799

"The rest, Saber should be the only one who didn't show up." A woman in black luxurious clothes appeared behind the priest like a phantom, holding a goblet with her slender and slender fingers. The wine, as bright as blood, swayed with it.

She showed an elegant smile and asked, "Want to taste my poisoned wine, Master?"

"This is really an honor. After the Holy Grail War is over, I will definitely drink it with great honor." The priest smiled and rejected the woman's kindness.

"If you drink it, Father, you will be poisoned to death immediately. You will die from the pain of gut piercing." The green-haired young man with a scarf around his neck leaned against the pillar and grinned, completely ignoring the woman's wishes. The eyes that swallowed him alive.

Then, he turned his head slightly, looked at the heroic huntress sitting beside him, and asked carelessly, "Are you right, big sister?"

"I'm not your big sister!" The heroic huntress folded her arms and looked at the green-haired young man with displeasure. Her cat ears were trembling because of her master's displeasure.

The green-haired young man laughed loudly, then looked towards the corridor, and asked, "Lancer, what do you think?"

"Ask me what I think, in fact, you just want to get my attention, and then fight with me." The white-haired young man in the sun wheel golden armor looked at the green-haired young man calmly, and said lightly: "It's no use Yes, my master is controlled by the poisonous woman, I will not fight with you."

The green-haired youth scratched the back of his head, feeling a little distressed.

Countless "well" characters popped up on the woman's head, she gritted her teeth and said, "You guys... just get rid of you now!"

The white-haired young man said calmly: "Fight head-on, you can't beat anyone here, Assassin."

The woman was choked, and stared at the white-haired young man angrily, as if she was about to strike at the next moment.

"Calm down, calm down, Assassin, don't be angry. We are companions now!" Father Baimao held the wine glass that Assassin might drop to the ground at any moment.

"Hmph." Assassin snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared as a spirit body.

The green-haired young man scratched the back of his head, looked at the white-haired young man, and said, "Your mouth is really poisonous, Lancer?"

"Why do you say poison? I don't understand, I just told the truth." The white-haired young man showed a rare look of confusion.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't have any self-knowledge, Lancer." The green-haired young man laughed, then turned to look at the huntress and asked, "You think so, big sister?"

"Achilles! I repeat, I'm not your eldest sister!" Atalanta shouted angrily. I don't know why this Achilles is always holding on to her, and insists on calling her big sister.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A heavy voice sounded from the depths of the church.

The priest showed a helpless expression and said, "It's started again, Berserker..."

The priest sighed, then said with a serious face, "First of all, there is one thing to say. The Ruler who will ensure the normal operation of this Holy Grail War has arrived."

"So what?" Achilles pouted.

"We must get rid of Ruler first, otherwise the impact on us will be too great." The priest sighed and said, "Once Ruler himself has his mind on the Holy Grail, it will be too much of a threat to us or to Black. Yes. After all, each servant has the right to use two command spells, this ability cannot be ignored."

Lancer reminded: "It's too much of a threat to you."

The priest smiled helplessly.

Achilles asked strangely: "Isn't Ruler only a Heroic Spirit who has no wishes?"

"The predecessor of the Heroic Spirit was also a human being. As long as it is a human being, there is uncertainty. Therefore, we cannot rule out the fact that Ruler suddenly wants the Holy Grail." The priest said seriously.

Lancer said, "You're sure in your heart."

"Because it's the Holy Grail War, so be careful, right?" the priest asked with a smile.

Lancer closed his eyes.

"Ruler's reaction has already appeared, so who wants to go?" The priest looked at the heroic spirits.

Atalanta snorted and disappeared as a spirit, while Achilles put his hands on the back of his head and whistled.

There is no doubt that their behavior has shown their attitude and will not deal with Ruler.

The priest sighed, turned his head slightly, then looked at Lancer, and said, "Then, I will leave it to you, Lancer."

"Your option, from the very beginning, was me." Lancer said calmly.

After a pause, Lancer said, "There is just one thing that I must tell you in advance."

"What is it?" asked the priest.

Lancer said: "I feel that person. In this battle, my old enemy may also appear in the world. Only me and his battle, you don't want to interfere."

"That great hero..." The priest was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, and said, "I understand. It's just... really bad news."

Lancer turned his back, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Undoubtedly, he was going to snipe at the one the priest said, and possessed the Ruler who had the right to use two Command Spells for each follower.

"Hopefully, there will be no extra complications."

The priest sighed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In the church, heavy voices resounded.

It was the sound of Berserker hammering.

Chapter 5 Confirmed eyes, it is the woman who died in front of me [Second update]

The plane landed in Romania.

Some hidden corners of the airport are full of spells.

There is no doubt that this is to restrict the entry and exit of magicians, and the main reason is probably that the organizers of this Holy Grail War want to prevent the weak third-rate magicians from appearing on the command spells.

Shirou sorted out the knowledge he gained on the plane, and now he understands that the location of the battlefield is the small city of Tolifas in Romania.

The managers of that land are none other than the Thousand World Trees who hosted the Holy Grail War.

Opposing it are the clock tower magicians who have been declared rebellious.

The current problem is not the competition between the seven masters, but the battle of seven servants against seven servants on an abnormal scale.

Just the aftermath of the battle between the two cavalry servants may cause the surrounding buildings to be ravaged and destroyed, and when the scale is expanded to seven cavalry against seven cavalry, this kind of full-scale struggle between the two camps, just thinking about it, you can see how serious damage it will cause .

However, Shirou thought about it carefully from his own perspective.

After all, it was just a child's play.

And he, who had to accompany others to play this kind of children's game, was speechless enough in his heart.

In short, go to Tolifas in Romania first, and wait until later.