The next day, senior officials of the Dongying government urgently convened an internal meeting.

After that war, Dongying ushered in nearly 50 years of peace as a loser, although in these 50 years, the country has been falling into the Cold War because of its economy and trade and other countries, but after all, there has been no war.

And yet now......

An official pointed to the photo in his hand and shouted angrily.

"Thermobaric bombs, rockets, Grimm machine guns – even the wreckage of helicopters have appeared!

"Gangster fighting...... Hmph, forget it, I don't believe it myself. "

On the other side of the room, another official pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and offered advice to his colleagues.

"This level of problem is no longer within the scope of what the shi chief of Fuyuki City can solve. My personal suggestion is to send the Self-Defense Forces to Fuyuki to suppress terrorist organizations. Look, how about that suggestion?"

"Seconded. "

"There is no objection. "

The remaining officials also expressed their approval of the suggestion, but one of the officials in the corner of the table raised his hand in embarrassment.

"Well, everybody...... I have just received a 'suggestion' from the American garrison, and they say that they are willing to assist us and have sent troops to Fuyuki. "

"Hmph, these guys ......"

The people present didn't know what the other party was planning to do, and they said 'help', but in fact, those people just wanted to interfere in Dongying's internal affairs.

"Let them go this time, after all, ......"

The bespectacled official had a narrow smile on his face.

"It's not a bad thing to have a few more people to find their way. "

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A few hours later, Winterwood Church Church.

Inside the church, Yan Fengli obtained information that the Self-Defense Forces and the U.S. garrison were heading to Fuyuki through the Templar Church's intelligence sources.

Coupled with the big battle that took place in the old city last night, Yan Fengli knew that he, the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, basically couldn't do it.

"Still, it's ...... good"

As soon as he thought of the anomaly who appeared in this Holy Grail War, Yan Fengli Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

Throughout the ages, servants who respond to the call of the Holy Grail War are heroes with a strong desire in their hearts, and in order to obtain the Holy Grail, they usually choose to abide by the rules of the Holy Grail War, and obediently hide their whereabouts with the Master, so as not to let the public discover their existence.

However, Caster, who was summoned this time, seemed to care about whether the Holy Grail War was exposed or not, not only did he keep making trouble, but also used modern weapons to dismantle the entire Fuyuki, and now Fuyuki has fallen into a panic because of the endless weapons of the other party.

Lizheng didn't mean to accuse the people of being cowardly, after all, after being told the next day that a certain part of the city had disappeared, and the underground was full of rocket artillery, helicopters, and thermobaric bombs, it was not normal for people who were not afraid of talent.

"Knock knock. "

With a crisp knock on the door, Yan Fengli said helplessly.

"Come in, is it Lancer's Master, Mr. Emiya Kiritsugi?"

"Exactly. "

Outside the gate of the Templar Church, Emiya Kiritsugu gently retreated from the door and stepped into the candlelight-filled church.

After turning around, the old priest took two steps back in surprise.

"You, you're ......"

The black trench coat on Kiritsugu's body had turned into strips of rags, and it was ridiculously draped over his body, and under the skin that the strip of cloth had not covered, it was full of scratches soaked with blood.

This man seemed to have not slept for half of the night, and looked at Yan Feng Lizheng with a fairy face.

"It's been a long time, Father Lizheng, I'm here this time to ask for something......"

"Mr. Emiya......"

After hearing the other party's tired voice, Lizheng helplessly grabbed the white road.

"I am the Overseer of the Holy Grail War, and I beg your pardon for my direct refusal. "

"Hmph, I knew it was going to be like this......"

After the request was rebuffed, Kiritsugu showed a public attitude, and sat down in his chair very casually, with his legs crossed.

"I'm here to ask you to give me the spell against Caster in advance—don't be in a hurry to refuse, Father. Now, Fuyuki City has become a mess because of Caster's actions. I don't think you're having a good time, Father Lizheng—after all, as an overseer, you've been completely derelict in your duty for failing to keep the Holy Grail War hidden from the public. But ......"

Looking at Yan Fenglizheng's increasingly frowning brows, Kiritsugu knew that he had made the right bet, and it seemed that the other party was indeed in a desperate situation like him now.

In that case, add a little more fire!

"If the current Master can crusade against Caster before you are punished, I think your situation will be slightly better - the price is just to pay one in advance, and you can get a trustworthy thug, don't you think, this deal is very worthwhile?"

"Indeed...... Same as you said. "

At the thought of the disgusting Caster forcing himself into such a miserable situation, Yan Fengli was furious, and his head was bloodshot, and he slapped his head and made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Okay, stretch out your hand - the old man will give you this spell first!"

The successful Kiritsu, hiding the joy in his heart, stretched out his right hand very indifferently, and with the surge of magic power, a scarlet stigma returned to his hand again.

"So ......"

"Thank you very much for your assistance, Fr. Lizheng. "

Before the old priest could give the order to evict the guest, his head was slightly thrust against him, and in front of the cold iron, the old priest suddenly fell into chaos.

The next moment, Emiya Kiritsugu gently pressed his left hand, and after pulling the trigger on his index finger, with the sound of a cold gunshot, Yan Fengli fell to the ground without a blind eye.

After the old priest's death, Kiritsugu used magic to wipe the blood from his face and walked out of the church without looking back.

"Find someone to take benefits, and if you succeed, you will unload the mill and kill the donkey......"

On the side, Artoria, who has become a spirit, has some emotion for Kiritsu's behavior.

"It's a shame that you've done it, Kiritsugu. "

"Ah, after all, if I can get the spell from him, it means that other people can also use this method to get the spell from him. Rather than keeping him alive, it's better to dispose of him now. After all...... This is the Holy Grail War, a real battlefield and hell. You won't have the slightest objection to my despicable behavior, Lancer. "

"Of course, I think you're doing the right thing, Master. "

Emiya Kiritsugu, for the first time, heard a trace of praise from the words of his own servant, but ......

What's the use of that?

As long as Caster doesn't die, they'll be attacked all the time, and until the servant is defeated, there's no place for this winterwood to be safe.

The spirited servants, and the apathetic mercenaries, left the Templar without a word, and after a few minutes......

"Rust smell...... Tsk, it's too late. "

Looking at Yan Fenglizheng, who was lying in a pool of blood, Fang Yi smashed his mouth dissatisfied.

"Kiritsugu, this guy, it's really fast. "

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