The Infinite Journey of the Sage

Chapter 111 Red R

"This is really..." His body is strong but not bloated. Muscles as smooth as a leopard are densely covered in this man's body, just like the perfect hero Achilles in the myth. He is 1.8 meters tall, which is taller than Emiya Kiritsugu was a head taller, and Artoria only reached his ribs. The title of "big-shouldered" was really not suitable to describe him.

After this heroic spirit emerged from the magic circle, he was stunned for two or three seconds.

Whether it was the order given to him by Alaya, the knowledge instilled in him by the Holy Grail, or the person in front of him, the woman next to him, all made him fall into a daze.

Hey, hey, hey... The Holy Grail War is going crazy this time. How is it going to work...

And his rank is still...

He cleared his throat and said in a calm voice: "Servant, Rider, come and see me!"

"Rider, what's your name?" Looking at all this information? ? ? Servant, even Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but feel pain in his head. As a Master, he naturally had the right to check his Servant's true name and attributes.

But this Servant actually has nothing.

Not to mention the name, Noble Phantasm, etc., even the attributes are question marks!

The authority of a Master should not be like this, so there is only one answer. This Servant used a Noble Phantasm to cover up his real name!

In the Holy Grail War, protecting one's true name is indeed crucial, but this does not include covering up one's own Master!

This is undoubtedly a huge issue of absolute distrust.

Facing Emiya Kiritsugu's question, the white-haired man wearing a red holy relic coughed: "I'm sorry, because Master you didn't prepare any holy relics, so the entire summoning array was missing, which caused my memory..."

"Rider, I am different from those magicians. I have participated in a Holy Grail War. Although I did not win, I survived that cruel Holy Grail War. Don't fool me with this kind of thing. He raised his fist and pointed it at Rider: "Don't force me to use the command spell, Rider."

There are three command spells, one of which allows the Servant to commit suicide after winning the Holy Grail, one to allow the Servant to make an emergency savior, and the other to replenish the Servant's magic power and continue the battle.

This was the plan from the beginning of the design, but now no magicians use them in such a disciplined manner.

Like now, facing a Servant who couldn't believe it at all, Emiya Kiritsugu's character as a killer was extremely decisive. He would never mind using one Command Seal to tell him his true name, and then using another Command Seal to make him commit suicide. A Command Seal was exchanged for Kelal.

Facing a middle-aged man with cold, calm, and even ruthless eyes.

The white-haired heroic spirit with dark skin spat out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, dad is dad. Not as easy to fool as Rin...

He silently took off an accessory and displayed all his attributes in front of him. Without that accessory, he would have no shielding ability.

"This is……"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked a little stupid when he looked at the bright Emiya surname.

His name is Emiya, which is good, but as the fifth generation heir of the Emiya family, it can be said that except for his father, Emiya Noriken, there is no one who is too talented. He just passed down the magic seal to Emiya Noriken. , and although Emiya Noriken is a genius, he only inherited 20% of his father's magic seals after being jointly purged by the Magic Association and the Holy Church.

It can be said that Emiya Kiritsugu is a guy who is weaker than ordinary magicians - from a magic point of view.

But how could a heroic spirit be born in the Emiya family?

You must know that those who become heroic spirits must be famous heroes in the world, and their achievements or great deeds have been sung for eternity, and no one knows about them. Only then can they become great heroic spirits and be introduced to the heroic spirits Go to the palace.

But there is no doubt that there will never be such a great hero or villain in the Emiya family.

"Is it just the same name?" Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Rider and asked.

He wanted to determine the origin of this heroic spirit. After all, King Arthur from another world like Artoria (Blue) could be summoned, and it was also possible for a hero with the same name like this.

But this heroic spirit frowned and said with a wry smile: "Father, I am your future child, Emiya Shirou."

Even with Emiya Kiritsugu's knowledge, this moment seemed a bit silly.

In the last Holy Grail War, he had seen the heroic spirit Artoria from another world, and even the heroic spirit Scathach from another time and space, but a heroic spirit like this from another time and space would appear in him, and even become his most beloved spirit. The matter of close people...

Even with Emiya Kiritsugu's nerves and knowledge, he couldn't help but be stunned...

Arturia was already in complete confusion and had no idea what he was talking about.

Turning to look at Artoria, Emiya Shirou showed a bright smile: "Saber, we meet again."

Arturia's head was full of questions: "Excuse me, who are you?"

This time, it was Shirou Emiya's turn to look confused.

The three of them sat on the floor in the warehouse and finally straightened out the relationship.

It turns out that Fuyuki City was not burned down, and Emiya Kiritsugu naturally did not adopt the orphan Shirou Emiya. And since he did not have the resources to adopt Shirou Emiya, there was no way Shirou Emiya could summon Saber in the fifth battle.

In other words, Emiya Shirou and Artoria are completely unrelated people now.

But after hearing this, Kiritsugu's adopted son, who seemed to have a deep relationship with Artoria, took a deep breath and showed an expression of relief.

"I see, it turns out that Fuyuki City was not burned down. That's good... that's good..." He felt relaxed all over and leaned on the door, as if he had let go of a big stone in his heart.

"After all, there is someone who can save everyone..." He murmured softly to himself.

"No, not everyone..." Emiya Kiritsugu's face showed deep pain, which Shirou Emiya had never seen on his father's face.

"Illya's time is running out..." Emiya Kiritsugu said deeply. He didn't know why he believed the words of this future heroic spirit from another dimension he had never met before, who claimed to be his adopted son: "Ten Years have passed. Judging from the offspring of the artificial Illya, her body will soon be unable to hold on..."

"It's okay, Father." Emiya Shirou, who was standing by the door frame, turned his head, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu, and showed a bright smile.

"This time, let me wield my sword for Illya."

"You..." Emiya Kiritsugu looked at him blankly. For some reason, he had not cried since he was nineteen years old, but his eyes were a little sour.