Jedi Scientist

More than a dozen hours had passed since Emiya Kiritsugu and Artoria witnessed that shattered light.

The two of them, who had witnessed the bombardment at close range, felt that they could not protect themselves in the face of that terrible attack, and the two veteran gangsters hit it off and made a choice.

Go back to a hairy hotel, take advantage of the other party's failure to find their base, and quickly move the nest!

But......

After changing hotels four or five times in a row, Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Artoria with a blank face after ringing the curtains vigilantly.

"How does it feel, Lancer?"

"No......"

Artoria felt the unsettling palpitation, and with a trembling tone, she whispered to Kiritsugu.

"My instinct tells me that something has been locking on to me ever since I left Saber's burial place that day, whether it's you using magic to cover me or I'm using the Wind King Enchantment to cover my body, that feeling hasn't gone away!"

"Tsk......"

After learning this irritating news, Emiya Kiritsugu reluctantly smashed his mouth.

More than a dozen hours earlier, Lancer had confirmed the reliability of her instincts with what had happened to Saber, and Emiya Kiritsugu had no doubt that a pair of disgusting eyes were watching their every move from the shadows.

Although he and Lancer have not yet been bombarded with the same weapons that Saber encountered, as long as Lancer and he have not been out of lock, they have always been within range of each other's weapons.

This feeling of having a sword of Dalimox hanging above his head really makes this magician killer who only has a yin person and does not enjoy the feeling of being yin, very unhappy.

"It's incomprehensible. "

Emiya Kiritsugu jumped up and down to inspect the room, and after finding nothing, he stared at the scene outside the window and muttered.

"Something is wrong, logically speaking, the current cameras have not yet become widespread to the point that there are more than a dozen cameras in any place. What the hell is that Caster spying on us?"

Artoria looked at her puzzled partner speechlessly, and sneered with disdain.

"Before the war, I thought you were an expert in modern weapons, but I didn't expect you to even think of that thing. Even as a Heroic Spirit, I've learned from books and news that I can spy on us—haven't you thought we've been seen by satellite?"

"Huh?!What are you kidding?"

Although these days of fugitive life have established a lot of tacit understanding between the two, but being questioned by a layman in the profession he is good at, Emiya Kiritsugu instantly felt that the anger in his heart was ignited.

He looked at Artoria with a sneer and retorted.

"Satellites can indeed monitor everything, but do you know how important permissions satellites require? Under that firewall, even hackers from all over the world may not be able to seize control of satellites for more than a minute, and now you tell me that we are being watched by satellites? How uncommon sense do you have to be to say this? "

"Oh, I'm ignorant, so-"

Artoria, who was ridiculed, also angrily questioned Emiya Kiritsugu.

"May I ask the clever Lord Emiya Kiritsugu, how can we solve the current situation?"

At this moment, the air suddenly quieted, and the two who were originally going to slap each other, looking at each other, suddenly lost all their strength.

The two of them fell weakly to the floor like salted fish that had lost their dreams and had been dried out of all their water.

"I'm sorry, Kiritsugu, but I took it for granted. "

"No, Lancer, I'm at fault too. "

The anger is only temporary, and the two of them are excellent fighters who survived the battlefield after all, and they understand what kind of state they are in now.

In the face of a desperate enemy, still thinking about fighting in the nest?

They are not fools, and they don't have a long life.

The two of them looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and they didn't know how many times they uttered the words that had become their mantra.

"It's ......"

"Difficult ......"

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On the crowded streets, Astolfo was following Webber unhappily, angrily burning at Weber.

"You didn't even call me when you came out to play, Master, you're too boring - I'm angry right now!"

"Oh, that's it......"

Weber, who was nibbling on snacks and drinking Coke, said very indifferently after glancing at Astolford.

"Life is about having to live the way you want - that's what you taught me, Rider. "

"Forehead ......"

After hearing this, Astolfo scratched his cheek in embarrassment, although he was a rational servant, but he was not so forgetful as to forget the words that he often said, in his memory, he did often say such things to the master.

"And ......"

After gulping down tons of Coke, Webb spoke again.

"Please, you're a little conscious, you're a servant, and the magic fluctuations you exude are easy to attract the other riders, and then you can't beat them, what if our group is wiped out?"

"Forehead ......"

Astolfo, who was speechless, could only pretend to be stupid and let out an embarrassing laugh like 'ahaha', he looked at the electronic screen on the street, and suddenly shouted.

"Eh, a factory was destroyed by a sudden pillar of light in the early hours of this morning?! Could this light be Lancer?"

"No...... The knight wouldn't make such an eye-catching move. "

Webb glanced at the picture on the electronic screen and said with some certainty.

"It's ...... Caster did. "

‘papapa。 ’

Behind the two of them, there was a sudden burst of casual applause, and the two people who didn't notice this breath turned around at the same time and exclaimed.

"You're—"

"The guy who knocked us two unconscious last time!"

"Oh, you have a bit of a memory. "

Completely ignoring the hostility that emerged from the two of them, Fang Yi extended his hand to Weber very 'friendly'.

"Young man, I think you're a good man, I've got a secret technique here for you, how about it-"

"Are you interested?"

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