King's Landing

The Weiyuan River is a river that runs through the entire Fuyuki City. It connects to the sea northward and cuts off the entire Fuyuki City. There is only one bridge connecting the east and west sides of Fuyuki City. Ten years ago, an unknown cause occurred near the bridge. Geological disasters, of course, are only for ordinary people. What really caused the disaster was a death race called the Holy Grail War.

In the Holy Grail War ten years ago, a fierce battle took place in Weiyuanchuanhe. At that time, Caster had a distorted personality and summoned a terrifying monster to destroy the entire Fuyuki City. But in the end, he ended in failure and was killed. In this artificial river.

At this time, in the diversion channel of the river, a blue-haired middle-aged man was fiddling with a few piers.

Click, click.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground regularly echoed in the dim sewer.

If a caring person takes a stopwatch and counts carefully, you will be surprised to find that the frequency of the footsteps is surprisingly consistent. In other words, the distance and time of each step taken by the owner of the footsteps are almost the same, and most people can do this. ?

"How's the preparation for the ceremony? Patriarch Ma Tong."

What sounded was a slightly glamorous woman's voice. With this voice alone, it was reminiscent of the kind of mature, glamorous, and noble female superpowers. If placed in modern times, they would be a director of a large company or a political circle. The leader of, if placed in ancient times, it must be the queen and empress who made the whole world surrender.

The Aozaki oranges at this moment definitely deserve such an evaluation.

Different from the usual gentle posture with glasses, the cold eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts easily, like a sword, sharp, mature and beautiful, like a frozen rose, cold and intoxicating, beautiful. The thin red lips were hung with a charming arc, which fully showed the queen's arrogant and cold temperament.

She is wearing an orange high-collar trench coat, but she can't hide her mature and graceful figure. She is tall and self-cultivating, curvy, and the so-called well-known model is like a rouge and vulgar fan in front of her, and her temperament has been established. Success or failure, if you change into a more feminine cheongsam or dress, then she will surely be able to crown the entire world and make countless men fall under her feet.

It's a pity that she didn't seem to be conscious of her beauty. Her slender and white fingers were holding a women's cigarette, and her other hand was just casually placed in the pocket of the windbreaker. This gesture undermined the nobleness that the queen should have. He Meimei, but even so, her sense of existence is still absolute, even in this dim sewer, all light sources are still condensed.

"For this day, I prepared for ten years, no, maybe longer."

In the middle-aged blue hair, Tong Zang Yan turned his back to the orange. His tone was extremely vicissitudes and longevity. For hundreds of years, this was by no means a time that humans could have. However, he broke this routine and abandoned some things as a human. Surviving so far.

"Since when have I been busy for this day? The time has passed for too long. I can't remember it. Maybe it started as early as the Holy Grail was created. Maybe one day I felt the fear of death. I just started to realize it."

"Is it just to survive? Then, what is the reason for wanting to live?"

Orange asked suddenly, making Jian Tong dirty inkstone silent.Confusion appeared in his sullen eyes, he wanted to find it from his memory, but his original purpose had long been decayed by time, and he wanted to survive. Only this endless obsession was left.

"Why do I want to live? The original intention? Because I have lived for too long, I have already forgotten it. But I think I will remember it when I achieve my goal. So there is no need to be confused, nor Need to hesitate, right?"

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone turned his head, the confusion in his eyes disappeared completely, and some were just as cold as a ghost fire.

"Do you think about it before doing it? It seems that I am still far from reaching the realm of Patriarch Ma Tong."

Orange flashed her eyes and responded with a smile.

"There is no need to compliment my old immortality, it's just a kind of self-paralysis."

Jian Tong dirty inkstone didn't mean to rely on the old to sell the old. Now he has temporarily recovered the state of his youth, so he has also adjusted psychologically. He is no longer the dark and distorted old bug, at least some humanity and reason have been restored.

"In front of the world's highest puppet, I, an old monster that has been eliminated by the times, has no sense of superiority. On the contrary, it should be me who should rely on me. If it weren't for you before, I am afraid I have been calculated. It seems that I am also confused."

"Patriarch does not need to be too modest."

Orange shook her head. She didn't want to spend any more time on this matter, so she turned her gaze behind Ma Tong Zangyan after she finished speaking.

There, a red-haired boy was lying quietly in the middle of the magic circle.

"Unexpectedly, the three heroic spirits teamed up and failed to snatch Einzbern's doll and sacrificed the descendants of the owner."

"I've said a long time ago that as long as I can live, I can create as many things as I want. The same was true for my unfilial son ten years ago. I have given them enough opportunities. It’s useless to keep the waste of Einzbern. As for Einzbern’s doll, it’s a shame that she is a formal'key' after all. If she can be used to perform rituals, the success rate will be higher. But now, it is also I can only retreat and use my grandson Shirou, Jie Jie."

Jian Tong Zangyan turned and looked at the red-haired boy on the ground, Jiejie laughed.

Orange stared coldly at the grandparents and grandchildren with disgust and disdain in her heart. She already knew a lot of things, such as the role of the'key' and the boy. Although the old monster did not participate in the Holy Grail War ten years ago, After obtaining one of the broken fragments of the Holy Grail at that time, he implanted the fragments into the boy's body and used it as a'pseudo key' to cultivate him.

In addition, the reason why he helped the "ghost hand" Chris take away his grandson was for the "container" to get more magic and soul power.Only in this way can the success rate of the ceremony be improved. As for what the ceremony is, it is naturally the coming of the Holy Grail, and the'key'.