Chapter 1291

Cigishvara, Romania.

In a vast hall, several figures are staying here.

They are the followers of the red camp.

As Lancer's official, garner of the present world, with his arm in his arms, leaned against the wall beside him and closed his eyes.

Achilles, who was introduced to the world as rider, leaned against a statue and whistled frivolously.

Atalante, who was introduced as Archer, still held the bow of the sky and looked ahead.

In addition to these three followers, assassin of the red side was also present, with an unconventional decadent temperament and a smile like poisonous flowers on her beautiful face.

Such four followers stood around the only one in the audience.

The priest of the eighth conclave of the Church of the Holy See.

The LORD was closing his eyes as if he were communicating with something invisible.

Until after a while, just opened eyes.

"Oh?"

A crowd of followers immediately all reacted to come over and cast their eyes on the four Lang of Yan Feng.

"How about it?"

Assassin stepped forward and asked his Lord.

Atalante is also looking at the word peak four Lang.

However, Yan Feng four Lang is silent down.

Looking at such a speech peak four Lang, the rest of the people seem to understand what.

"Failed?"

Instead of being disappointed, Achilles seemed to gloat, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Not even my treasure?"

Atalante frowned.

Only Garna, still leaning against the wall, closed his eyes and ignored any movement.

In this case, Yanfeng Siro raised his eyes.

Immediately, with a helpless smile, said such a news.

"Berserker's gone."

A simple sentence made everyone's heart shake suddenly.

What does this sentence mean? Those present are not stupid enough to understand.

"Was he killed The schadenfreude on Achilles' face disappeared. Instead, he expressed his tongue like expression. He asked Yanfeng Siro, "didn't you inform the Lord over there that he could use the magic spell to summon Berserker back?"

"I did." Yan Feng four Lang nodded truthfully, or with a helpless smile, replied: "just, this time seems not to be able to successfully complete the call."

"No success?" Atalante's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. Finally, he asked the four Lang of Yanfeng: "what's going on?"

"I don't know." Yan Feng four Lang shook his head and replied: "but the same means seems to have no effect on that one. I'm afraid to use the magic spell more carefully."

Hearing the speech, all the followers were silent.

The same thing doesn't work?

That is to say, even the magic spell that can realize the miracle of space transfer has been solved by the other party?

Is that really something that ordinary human beings can do without even being a magician?

"It's not going well with rule. There are unexpected enemies here." Assassin closed his eyes, laughed as if amused, and said, "this Holy Grail War has been a real accident."

"After all, plans can never keep up with changes." The smile on Yanfeng Siro's face returned to the harmless appearance of human and animal, and said: "losing Berserker is an unexpected situation. In addition, this year's ruler is unexpectedly strong. It seems that God is not on my side."

"It's such a bad situation, but you don't seem to want to give up." Assassin showed a happy expression and said to Yanfeng Siro, "my Lord, what are you going to do next?"

"I can't help it. I can only go one step at a time." Yan Feng four Lang did not look at his followers, but as if overlooking further places, murmured: "what should we do next?"

So the words rang out from the mouth of four Lang of Yanfeng.

It's not lost.

It's not so much confusion as contemplation?

At least, as everyone here knows, the current situation in our own camp is not very good.

It's not just the loss of a rider. There are many problems in the red camp.

For example, the red saber side does not intend to act with this side at all, but intends to act alone and become a mystery.

For another example, because of the relationship between the previous attack on rule, the other side is also tracking this side, and it is very tight. According to Yan Feng's four Lang, it seems that because of his enlightening skills, he can get some hints about the location of the red camp, forcing the red camp to shift positions several times.In addition, caster can't count on it. Because of his personal reasons, he can't help at all. He can only hide in the workshop all day, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

Compared with Assassin's out of control black camp, the red camp is even worse.

"I say, it's all at this point. Is our Lord still going to hide behind the scenes?"

Achilles looked directly at Yanfeng Siro, as if he intended to see through all the secrets in his heart, and spoke in sharp language.

"No matter how timid, it's time to come out and command us?"

Achilles's speech, in exchange for atalante's approval, let atalante also look at the word peak four Lang.

Even Garna opened his eyes and looked at the fourth Lang of Yanfeng.

That's right.

The red camp's problems are not just those above.

Those who have so far refused to show up and have been hiding behind the scenes are also a problem.

Although magicians are a group of people who regard concealment as more important than anything else, if they still want to hide at this point, even if they don't want to see their followers, that's the problem.

What are the considerations?

Or are there other problems?

A group of followers will hold such a question and cast their eyes on the four Lang of Yan Feng.

In this regard, Yanfeng four Lang has not said anything, its follower is the first to speak.

"Are all the famous heroes cowards who can't move without seeing their guardians?" Assassin, with a coquettish smile, said, "it's like a chick."

The unabashed words made both Achilles and atalantes look at assassin.

In the eyes, began to take the dangerous mood.

They didn't have a cold for assassin, who exudes the temperament of a poisonous woman.

Now, being provoked by the other side, naturally there is no reason for forbearance.

Only Garner, looking at assassin with a little twinkle in his eyes.

For this hero, who can see through all lies and the essence of human heart, he may have realized that there is nothing possible.

"Well?"

At this time, Yan Feng four Lang as if to know what surprising news, raised his head.

Immediately, he began to smile.

"It seems that something more serious has happened to the black camp than we have."

In a word, all the followers were stunned.

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