I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

The place where Lion Zed and Mordred woke up was not in the underground cemetery of Fass, but in a room in a remote small hotel outside Sighisoara. To be cautious, they did not rent the room in their own name, but occupied the room rented by others through hints.

After receiving Shirou's message, the two men who went deep alone temporarily retreated from the original hiding place of Tolifas to the vicinity of Sighisoara.

As a necromancer who has been on the battlefield all year round, Shishi Jie has an extraordinary keenness in war - without further confirmation or waiting, he knew that the red berserker would definitely die.

Now that they are numerically inferior to their opponent, Black cannot be given a chance to expand his advantage. Before both parties take further action, just wait here. At least here, the opponent does not have the advantage of the location, and Father Shirou is also nearby, and he can help each other when in danger - Shishi Jie, who does not know that Shirou and his party have moved, thinks so.

After scratching the itchy scar on his face, Shishi Jie sat up from the sofa, with the influence of the dream still lingering on his face.

Mordred, who was playing with the wildcat, glanced at his master and laughed.

"Have you started having nightmares since you moved from that catacombs to this hotel? Necromancers are really troublesome."

To the girl's surprise, in the past, she would have retorted or explained the lion's calamity indifferently, and just looked at her silently. That inexplicably sad look in his eyes made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"What are you doing? It's disgusting."

"No, it's okay, let's go eat." Lion Jie avoided Mordred's eyes, got up and walked out.

Although Mordred was a little concerned, when he heard about the meal, he immediately threw all his doubts away - as King Arthur's only child, although he did not have the right to inherit the throne, he inherited the king's extra-dimensional stomach bag, referred to as the king's stomach.

"Oh, it's time to eat, it's time to eat, what are you going to eat today?~"

Picking up the wild cat he picked up, Mordred hummed and followed behind Lion Zed.

"What a simple guy." Lion Jie shook his head and muttered softly.

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After casually finding an outdoor teahouse, Shizi Jie flipped through the newspaper listlessly, while Mordred devoured it with great interest. The contrast was stark. When there is no fighting, the two of them usually pass the time in such a harmonious manner, with the words written on their faces - "I'm so bored, I really want to cause trouble."

Perhaps God heard their voices. An inconspicuous gray dove descended from the sky and brought a note. The note was written in correct handwriting - The Black Lancer is in Sighisoara, and no other Black followers have been found.

Although it was only a short sentence, Shishijie already understood what Father Shirou wanted to convey.

The red side has lost its berserker, and the black side should also lose one person. Regardless of whether this lancer is a bait or not, now that he is here, don't even think about going back.

"Hey~ It seems they want us to be the vanguard." Lion Jie threw away the newspaper, "Indeed, this is the most suitable choice."

"What's the matter, Master?" Mordred, who was immersed in eating, raised his head and asked vaguely.

"The Black Lancer is nearby."

"Really? This is really good news. It fills your stomach and is perfect for some exercise."

Mordred thrust his fork hard into the sausage, as if he thought the sausage was the Black Lancer.

"I said, it's daytime now, you want to fight in a crowded place like this - Lord King?" Lion Jie teased.

"Uh-" Mordred felt like she was struck by lightning. What made her even more angry was that the wild cat actually secretly took away the biggest fish on her plate.

"Ah, that's what I saved for last. Give it back to me!"

How could a wild cat give up the food in its mouth and run away?

"Don't run!" Mordred spread out his limbs and chased after him, his movements were exactly the same as those of a wild cat.

Lion Jie pushed up his sunglasses and watched the scene speechlessly.

Could it be that this guy's IQ has degenerated into that of a cat? Uh, humans can't degenerate into cats, they should be... apes? (Yes, Xiao Mo won the Hou-style alkali preparation method, no, the monkey-style intelligent subtraction method.)

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The "eyes and ears" of the Thousand World Tree clan are all over Romania, and Sighisoara is naturally no exception. Although it is not as pervasive as Tulifas, it is still no problem to pay attention to key figures.

When the fierce-looking lion Jie Jieli, who looked like a vicious criminal, and Mordred, who looked like a bad girl with a pineapple head, hot pants and suspenders, entered the city, this news was delivered to Fiore's desk. ——Because of Assassin’s activity, Darnic handed over half of the Thousand World Tree clan’s intelligence network to Fiore.

Combining the previously received information about Ruler and the news that another unidentified servant appeared in Sighisoara, Fiore couldn't help but sigh similar to Semiramis.

"What's going on? Everyone... Is there something happening in Sighisoara that we don't know about? What is it?"

Fiore's left hand tapped rhythmically on the armrest of her wheelchair, and she fell into deep thought. Unfortunately, the Servant's strength far beyond that of human beings destined to be difficult to obtain information, and the existing information alone was not enough to draw a conclusion, at least Fiore herself did not see anything.

"Maybe Assassin can see something."

If you can't see it yourself, ask someone for help. The first person who comes to mind is Shenji. He is a former assassin and his sensitivity to intelligence is extraordinary. This can be seen from his previous performance.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Fiore suppressed it. The embarrassing incident the night before yesterday has caused her to be unable to face her servant properly. As soon as she sees his face, she becomes at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

"This cannot continue like this. This bad situation must be changed."

Fiore bit her lip and was about to call her servant through the contract. However, before the thought came out, she flinched again.

"Well, it still doesn't work. I really..."

After complaining to herself for a while, Fiore regained her composure.

"Don't think about these things for now. Business is important. Business is important - since Assassin can't do it, then find someone else. Archer - can't do it either."

Chiron is Black's second-ranking figure, with a position as a military advisor, and there is no doubt about his ability and wisdom. However, he is currently helping Assassin with his special training. Notifying him is equivalent to notifying Assassin. With Fiore's understanding of her servants, she will definitely have to follow them when the time comes, and it might even make the already tense relationship worse. (Actually no, Fiore thought too much, so she said girl.)

Next, Fiore eliminated Cores one by one (too familiar, she knew what he would say without asking), Serenekai (his mind was not on the war), Astolfo (prisoner, rationality evaporated) , Spartacus (prisoner, never interacted with), Gold and Siegfried (the two went out early in the morning, not knowing what to do), Roger and Avis Bronn (stayed at home all day In the workshop, no external communication is allowed).

In the end, only Danik, the patriarch and half-teacher, and Black's leader, berserker Vlad III, were left.

Swallowing away the dissatisfaction in her heart, Fiore drove her wheelchair to the top of the castle.