Chapter 1262

Sijishwala, forest.

In this forest not far from the church, there is a man waiting here.

It was a black skinned, white haired boy who had prayed in the church before.

The boy is staying in this place, with his eyes closed tightly.

It was like waiting for something.

After a while, the thing that the youth is waiting for is coming.

"Zheng --!"

In a burst of dazzling light, for the number of riders emerged from it.

"Well...!"

As soon as Archer landed on the ground, he immediately knelt on one knee, covering his chest, and his face was tinged with pain.

"Big sister!"

Rider, whose real name is Achilles, immediately supports archer.

Looking at the two followers who came here in the form of space transfer, the teenager opened his eyes.

"Great."

The young man's face showed a sincere peace of mind.

"Both of you are OK."

It was a very sincere tone.

No matter who is, hear this tone, can't help but feel good for the young.

But Achilles looked directly at the boy.

Eyes, with a pure murderous air.

That's not a joke.

Achilles, do you really intend to kill this young man in front of you.

In the face of such a murderous spirit, the young man's face is still with a smile that makes life feel no evil.

On the contrary, it was another rider who had just arrived, expressing dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Rider？”

With such a sentence, a tall figure appears from the shadow, slowly emerging from behind the youth.

That is a beautiful woman who can't help but tremble.

She was wearing a gorgeous red and black dress.

There is a breath of decadence around me.

A noble, mysterious and dangerous atmosphere emanates from the beauty's interior.

It's just like the existence coming out of fairy tales.

Princess?

No, it's not so naive and simple.

For her, it is more appropriate to describe her as Queen.

"Assassin?"

Achilles turned his eyes to the other and spoke in a deep voice.

"So it is. Did you convey the meaning of your Lord to our Lord and let them use the magic spell to transfer us to this place?"

Space transfer is a magic miracle.

Even if it is a follower of caster, it can't be used at will. Only by using the mantra by the emperor, can such miracles be reproduced.

But looking at this situation, Achilles almost immediately guessed the course.

It must be the young man who made the judgment that rider and Archer were not equal to others, and asked assassin to convey the news to the Lord of his own and others, which made the power of rider and Archer transferred here.

"It's the same as before."

Achilles said sarcastically.

"The Lord, whom we have never met, listens to you very much."

Yes.

Neither rider nor Archer had ever seen his Lord.

It should be said that it is not just these two riders.

I don't think all of the assassins have ever met the Red Army except assassin?

At least, according to Achilles' understanding, since he and others were called out, the only one who appeared in front of him was this young man. The rest of the lords were not seen. They usually gave instructions in the form of words or conveyed them through the young years of the church.

For this situation, Achilles had already felt very uncomfortable.

Now, it's a direct outbreak.

"What are you going to do? Yufeng Siro

Yanfeng Siro.

The priests who belong to the church are the supervisors of the Holy Grail War sent by the eighth secret service.

The so-called eighth conclave refers to a subordinate department of the Church of the church.

Unlike the burial office, which is responsible for the trial of heresy, the work of the eighth Conclave is to manage and recover holy relics scattered around the world.

Holy relics such as the remains and blood of saints, the nails that pierced his limbs at the crucifixion of Jesus Christ, and the thirty silver coins Judas received were all the targets of the eighth conclave.

Here, there are special clergymen who have been trained to recover the hidden relics, which are different from the burial mechanism, but are not afraid of the heresy represented by magic.Yanfeng Siro is a member of this group.

In this Holy Grail War, Yanfeng Siro was the supervisor representing the church side of the church, holding the title of emperor.

The follower he summoned was assassin, a beautiful woman with decadent breath around her.

Now it is assassin who has answered Achilles' question.

"We should have asked you what you were going to do, rider."

Assassin spoke to Achilles with a beautiful voice as if intoxicated, with a graceful and noble smile.

"At that time, no matter who the emperor was, he would make a decision to retreat. My lord advised your Lord to take you out of the battlefield with a curse, isn't it?"

Assassin's words, so that Achilles is just firmly staring at Yanfeng Siro, did not speak.

It seems that I am not going to give up.

In this regard, Yanfeng Siro seems to be very troubled.

"I know you're not willing to retreat like that." "But now we know nothing about each other, and they even know your real name. For you, it's too bad to expose your real name, isn't it?"

No one can deny this.

Whoever knows Achilles' real name knows what to do with him.

This is also the disadvantage of being well-known.

"Even if you don't care, we have to think about it." "You don't want archer to be implicated because of your willfulness," he said with a smile to Achilles

Achilles could not refute.

"I can't refute it." Archer seemed to slow down and said calmly, "although it's too careless, I really delayed you this time. I'm sorry, rider."

At archer's words, Achilles lost his temper for a moment.

"Forget it." Achilles curled his lips and said, "since it's the elder sister's business, I can't help thinking about it."

"Is it?" Archer didn't feel touched at all. He seemed to accept the saying and was silent.

This makes Achilles to discuss a boring, again to Yan Feng four Lang question.

"Who is the Lord? We haven't heard of such figures in the black camp before? "

The question of Achilles made the smile on the boy's face disappear for the first time.

Even assassin pursed his pretty eyebrows and fell silent.

No why.

Just because

"This question, we also want to know..."

Yan Feng four Lang so murmured.

At this time, assassin on the side seemed to have received some news, and her beautiful face changed slightly.

Immediately, assassin sank his face and looked at Yanfeng Siro.

"Lord, I have some bad news to tell you."

Hearing the speech, Yanfeng Siro turned his eyes and looked at assassin.

Under such circumstances, assassin said the so-called bad news.

"Lancer's operation failed."

"Besides, he was injured."

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