Chapter 46：

"You want to kill me? Kill me on the first night of the Holy Grail? Of course it is possible, because it is your choice. However, I will never catch it with my hands. Don't forget — here, but still There is Assassin lying in ambush!" Shirou raised his palm, projected three sharp swords, and shot towards the crane expectantly.

Under such circumstances, only by exposing the surrounding facts of Assassin's existence can they be worried and gain a glimmer of life.

However, Shirou has not yet known whether Assassin is still the hundred-faced Hassan in his memory, and whether he is hiding on the crane?

He doesn't know, he can only gamble.

He has done his best, and now he can only resign himself to his fate.

If you bet it is right, then Altria and Di Lumuto, who already have certain kill beliefs, will worry about this, and there is a possibility of escape; if they are wrong, then the journey of Shirou Fujimaru is over.

"Boom!"

The sound of blasting was accompanied by the sound of crashing, and in the dim, everyone saw a figure leaping away.

-Under the situation where the six riders have gathered here, shielding the breath, monitoring this place, it is Assassin who can easily avoid Shirou's bombardment.

Assassin is really lying around!

Altria and others became vigilant.

Right bet!

Right bet!

Thank you! Assassin!

Like a gambler overwhelming all his wealth, Shi Lang was in tears at this moment.

However, the situation exposed by Assassin only caused Altria and others to worry about it, and it was not enough to constitute a condition for survival.

He still needs to work hard!

Come on, my ordinary mind; come on, this clumsy mouth! This is something that has something to do with Xiaoming!

"Understand? Is it clear? Assassin is really ambushing here. And your lord is here. Do you want to attack me? Do you want to attack me? Are you afraid that your lord will be killed?"

Shirou questioned: "Or, do you think that Caster is just a messy servant with no self-defense ability? Can you kill me in an instant? Think clearly, your lord has no resistance in front of Assassin. Ability! As long as you do not kill me in time and are dragged by me, your lord will be assassinated by Assassin!"

"Speaking so much, it's hard to conceal your inner timidity?" Dilumudo stared at Shilang.

"Yes! I'm very scared, and I can't hide my fear in my tone! I am Caster after all. If I fight in close quarters, I am definitely not your opponent. But do you think you can kill me in an instant? Don’t you think I have the ability to delay you? I—also a famous legendary hero in history! A glorious legend who relieves the people!" Shi Lang resisted the fear in his heart and said loudly.

"My Lord—"

"Your monarch? Your magician from the clock tower, with no combat experience, facing Assassin who has a history as an assassin? Do you want to say that you have the ability to resist? Okay — you can come and try Try! Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Assassin in this realm is not an individual!" Shi Lang stared at Dilumudo and said.

Dilumudo hesitated.

Shirou looked at Altria again, "Well, do you want to come, King Knight? Try it, are you sure to kill me in an instant? The person behind you who swore to protect Einzbern Even, is it exposed unsuspectingly?"

"Are you attacking my heart?" Altria stared at Shirou angrily.

Regarding this, Shirou snorted and said, "I am Caster. It is really stupid to fight you close. Then-tell me, King Knight, do you want to break your vow once again? Or, because the puppet behind you is not your real master, so you don't care?"

Altria's hand suddenly stopped.

Alice Phil behind Altria covered her mouth in surprise.

And this scene, everyone who saw it understood it.

What Shiro said is true.

The lord of Altria, someone else!

The basement of the Templar church.

"I'm sorry, sir. Because of Caster's sudden attack, Assassin was exposed." Using [Common Perception], Yanfeng Kirei, who was hiding in the basement of the church church, used a phonograph to report the situation to Tosaka Tokimin.

"Is that...that projection magic?" Shichen asked.

"Yes. The sword was projected, and it shot at Assassin without hesitation, as if he knew Assassin's existence from the beginning."

Facing Qili's intelligence, Shichen gave his own evaluation: "It seems that Caster still has the treasure or ability to break [Aura Interruption]."

"Yes, teacher. In addition, that Caster also broke the fact that Assassin is a complex, and used this to threaten other Servants not to attack him."

"Sure enough, it's dangerous enough..." Shi Chen sighed.

"One more thing, teacher. The Caster said that Saber's master is not the doll of Einzbern."

"If Caster is right, then Saber's lord should be the old lover of the Inzbern family, and there is no such thing as a despicable magician who is reserved by magicians."

"Eimiya Kirisu..." Kirei's eyes lit up slightly, and immediately returned to calm.

"Yes. However, this Caster's intelligence gathering ability is a bit terrifying. It is obvious that his master is just an ordinary boy. Maybe we are allied, he also knows, but he just didn't point it out. Let him never point it out, as soon as possible. Let him exit."

The voice of time came from the phonograph.

Qili's gaze was as calm as water, but she answered slightly, "Yes."

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Dock warehouse.

Shirou stared at Altria, "That man is called Eimiya Kirishu? That notorious magician killer!"

"You—, how do you—"

Because of excessive astonishment, Alice Phil, who was not deeply involved in the world, almost uttered her surprise, but fortunately, Altria stopped it in time. But even so, it made everyone present understand that Altria's lord was someone else. It's a person named Kirishu Eomiya.

"Everyone, this matter, as long as there is a servant of the master, it is inevitable. Dimludo, Iskandar, your master cannot be exempted!"

Shi Lang raised his hands, looked around at Qunhao, forcing himself to suppress his inner cowardice, and said loudly and sternly, "Assassin is already watching this battlefield, and the lord of the Knight King is another despicable killer who is not reserved by a magician. I am afraid, he has already used the sniper rifle to aim at the master who exists here!"

"Where is he aiming—?"

"Perhaps here?" Shi Lang pointed to the place where Kenneth's voice was heard. Kenneth reacted a little, letting out a small, disdainful hum. Traditional magicians are very disdainful of modern weapons and believe that they violate the gift of magic.

"Or maybe it's here?" Shiro pointed at Webber, who was hiding behind Iskandar, on the chariot that suppressed Spartacus. He paused, and he added: "Perhaps—, he has already aimed his head. "

Webber shrank his head in horror. He didn't want to experience the fun of being headshot.

"Or is it me?" Shirou pointed a pistol to his head, and then said: "Oh, I forgot! I am a slave! All he can aim at is the magician as the master! Because , He is a magician killer!"

Weber shrank his head and became even more frightened. But Alice Phil's complexion was very solemn.

Shi Lang's gaze was once again placed on Altria and Di Lumdo, and Senlin asked: "Would you like to take a gamble, two noble knights? You attack me and see if I can drag it." Stay with you until the surrounding Assassin kills your lord, what about the one you pledge to protect?"