The battle was over, and the enemy was in a mess.

"...I see, was he blocked?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada learned from Karna that Ruler was not killed, and he did not show a regretful expression, "There is nothing we can do about it." He calmly accepted this fact.

"Lancer." The white-haired priest had a gentle look, and his amber eyes were not a bit aggressive, "Can you tell me the information of the other servant? Since we are fighting, we should get something."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was a little concerned. He was able to tie with Karna, the son of the sun god Surya, and he was definitely not a mediocre player. If nothing unexpected happened, the Lancer of Yogdomirenia should be the hero of this land, Vlad III. So who fought with Karna was Saber or Archer?

Only those who have reached the third level can fight this son of God.

"It's Assassin." Karna answered calmly.

"Assassin? Are you sure you are not kidding?" The one who spoke was not the white-haired priest, but a female servant who suddenly appeared.

The complicated black dress wrapped around her graceful figure, and her charming and beautiful face was indifferent. She raised her head arrogantly and looked down at everyone with her narrow and beautiful golden eyes.

The queen of Assyria, the oldest poisoner in the world, Semiramis, a charming poisoner.

At this time, the peerless beauty frowned slightly: "You didn't use the treasure, right? How could you be Assassin if you can tie with you in close combat like this?"

Even if Semiramis herself is Assassin, she still finds it unbelievable, because Assassin herself is not specialized in close combat, assassination, poisoning and other types of servants are the true nature of this type of servant.

Moreover, Semiramis is a rare double summon, which means that he occupies half of the caster's job, so the red caster can only summon a weak modern hero like Shakespeare.

But even so, Semiramis believes that she is no match for Karna in a close battle without using the Hanging Garden. Even if she uses the Noble Phantasm "Wine of the Arrogant King" and summons Tiamat's eleventh son, Bashum, she has no confidence.

After all, Karna is the best warrior.

"I can confirm it." If it were any other Heroic Spirit, they would definitely feel uncomfortable being questioned by Semiramis, but Karna didn't care. He just stated the facts, "Such a strong enemy would not lie. He calls himself Hassan of Hassan, the old man of the mountain."

"Old man of the mountain?" When he first heard that the other party was Hassan, even Amakusa had some doubts. After all, due to the popularity of the subspecies Holy Grail War, the information of the eighteen Hassans was made public, so the black side would not summon Hassan again if they had a brain, and Hassan did not have the ability to face Karna head-on.

But the old man of the mountain...

"I have heard a rumor." Amakusa Shiro Tokisada has been preparing for this Holy Grail War for sixty years. Even though the chance of Hassan being summoned is very low, he has learned about it in detail. "Legend has it that in addition to the 18 Hassans of all generations, there is also the original Hassan. It was after the assassination cult was established as Assassin, the name of 'old man of the mountain' was replaced by the title. The original Hassan Sabbah was born."

"However, no one knows the true identity of this person, and there is no evidence to prove his actual existence. Legend has it that he will appear in front of any Hassan who deviates from the right path and cut off his head."

"That is - Hassan who killed Hassan."

"I didn't expect that the first generation Hassan would also be summoned. How did he do it?" After all, Amakusa himself gave up summoning Hassan and instead carefully collected holy relics and summoned the Assyrian empress.

Semiramis looked unkind.

"Heh, I'm just concerned about the black side's methods." Amakusa keenly sensed Semiramis' dissatisfaction. After all, she was a woman, and even the Queen would never accept such a thing as being compared with others. "My companion has always been you, Assassin."

"Hmph." Semiramis made an ambiguous sound through her nose.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lancer." Amakusa did not ignore Karna. "Even if the ruler was not killed, it is a pleasant surprise to know the real name of the black side Assassin. Now let's wait for the next battle."

Karna nodded in denial: "I understand, I will follow the master's orders." After speaking, he turned into a spirit.

"You are so arrogant." The black-haired Queen commented arrogantly.

"After all, we are just collaborators, not his masters." The smile on Amakusa's face was inconvenient, but his eyes darkened, "It seems that we have to invite the masters of the red side as soon as possible."

"?" Amakusa suddenly looked up and saw the distance through the wooden door of the church.

"What's wrong? Master." Semiramis is ready to use magic at any time.

"Don't be nervous, Assassin." The white-haired priest slowly walked down from the altar in the church, "It's time to welcome our last companion."

"Saber, so slow..." At present, all the classes of the red side have gathered, and the only one left is Saber, who is praised as the most comprehensive ability. Semiramis smiled charmingly, and then turned into a spirit to hide herself.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open carelessly, and bright sunlight came through the gap. Yes, the sun has risen, and it is a new day.

Lion Jiejieli strode in. Although he had lost his qualifications, the command seal in his hand did not disappear, but added a bit of authenticity to this impersonation.

The white-haired priest turned his back to him, as if praying. The sunlight shone on him through the stained glass of the church, making him look quiet and holy, full of religious solemnity.

"The agreed place is here." Shizi Jiejie stood casually, and his rough appearance was out of tune with the church. "Then is it you who asked me to come?"

The white-haired priest turned around, revealing an unusually young face, but his dark skin and delicate features made it difficult to tell his exact age.

He was wearing a dark priest robe, with a cross necklace hanging from his chest.

Shizi Jiejie was a little surprised. Is this the supervisor sent by the Church? Apart from his mature temperament, he looked no older than Aoki Makoto and the others.

"Nice to meet you. I am Kotomine Shiro, the supervisor for this time."

The priest who called himself Kotomine Shiro had gentle features and was very amiable.

If it were Eriri, an innocent girl like Miku, she would probably think he was a good person at first sight. After all, the temperament of this priest was too clear and gentle, and he looked like a devout believer.

However, Shishi Jiejieli became more cautious: "I am Shishi Jiejieli, I will skip the self-introduction."

"Yes, I know." Kotomine Shiro's performance proved that he had received the news from the clock tower a long time ago. It must be said that Aoki Makoto asked Shishi Jiejieli to accept the commission. Otherwise, even if Arthur came alone, he might not be able to dispel the doubts of Father Kotomine.

"Shishi Jiejun is nearly a day later than the red team. Is there something that delayed him?" Kotomine Shiro's nickname was not offensive at all.

"I don't think I need to report to you." Shishi Jiejieli's performance is very consistent with a battle-hardened and vigilant magician.

"Excuse me," Feeling the displeasure of Semiramis next to him, Kotomine Shiro did not ask further questions, but changed the question directly, "May I ask who is the Servant on your side?"

"Do I have to tell you?" Shizi Jiejie was not going to cooperate too much.

"If you have any concerns, let us go first." As soon as Kotomine Shiro finished speaking, Semiramis showed up.

The charming empress stared at Shizi Jiejie with her divine golden eyes, not hiding her dissatisfaction: "The Assassin of the red side, my real name is Semiramis, please give me more advice, who is it?"

At the same time, the Cangyin Knight showed up, with an upright posture and noble temperament, guarding beside Shizi Jiejie.

"Servant Saber, please show basic respect to my master." The knight's voice was clear.

The two servants confronted each other silently.

Shizi Jiejie's eyes under the sunglasses were a little erratic, I can't tell, his acting skills are quite good, King Arthur.

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