Chapter 1299

Cigishvara, Romania.

In a place like the king's Hall in the city of mirenia, Shiro Yanfeng is kneeling on one knee.

In front of it, in front of the throne, stood a thin curtain.

Behind the curtain, five people are sitting.

Yanfeng four Lang then like a minister general posture, to the five people for a report.

"As you had expected, our side with Garna and Achilles was superior to the enemy in absolute superiority. Even though the enemy's senior general was the venipunctor of Romania, with incomparable strength, under the siege of two top followers, Yijiu could only go to defeat. In the end, we defeated yugdomerania only one night later We have won the Great Holy Grail, and spent a night capturing the enemy's runaway Lord. The victory belongs to the magic society and all of you. "

Yanfeng four Lang like this, to the five magic association of the emperor to report.

There is no doubt that the content of the report is a big lie.

Although there is a huge situation in yugdomirania, the best saber exits, the unknown rider defectes, and even assassin is out of control, making the black camp become a declining party overnight.

However, as Fang Li estimated, the red camp also lost the card of Berserker, while saber was acting alone. Caster, who had no fighting power, hid in the workshop all day long to do his own things. Only four riders could be mobilized, which did not occupy too much advantage at all.

Perhaps, since Garna and Achilles are still here, the red camp will still have the advantage.

Moreover, assassin, the follower of Yanfeng Siro, is not inferior to the existence of Garna and Achilles. As long as the following preparatory work is completed, its role will be even higher than those two riding heroes.

However, the black camp also appeared a very terrible Lord, this session of rule is a little too strong, the form for the red camp is still not too good.

In such a situation, it was not a victory overnight. On the second night, he captured all the Lords of yugdomirania, making the magic association a complete victory.

But Yan Feng four Lang but with the past that like a spring breeze like smile, did not mean to tell such a big lie.

If you haven't seen such a big lie with your own eyes, no one will believe it easily.

Not to mention the LORD sent by the magic association to participate in the Holy Grail War, one by one are resourceful and powerful magicians.

However, under the lie of Yanfeng Siro, the five emperors chose to believe it easily.

"I said," how could a mere family of magicians, who are not even aristocrats, have won the orthodox magic association? "

"That's just suicidal behavior beyond our means."

"If the other side does not have the Holy Grail and can summon seven riders, it is not worth the magic association's serious."

"And that's what makes the magic society serious."

"There is no suspense at all."

The five lords had a relaxed and pleasant conversation.

No one questioned Yanfeng's words.

No one doubted the impractical report.

The Lords accepted it as if they took it for granted.

After listening carefully, the voices of the five imperial lords in the line are like being drunk, and they are a bit inarticulate.

Looking at such five Yu Zhu, Yan Feng Si Lang's smile is not reduced.

I'm afraid you didn't even think about it, did you?

The supervisor of the church, which he was looking for, was actually attacking the Lord of the same camp.

The five imperial lords were poisoned by the followers of Yanfeng Siro for a long time. Now they are immersed in the demarcation line between dream and fantasy. They can't distinguish reality from illusion.

It is only natural that the followers of Garna, atalante and Achilles could not see their own Lord, and their own emperor was extremely obedient to the arrangement of the fourth son of Yanfeng.

Because, these imperial masters, have been all Yanfeng four Lang to control.

"Anyway, this is the end of the Grail War."

Yan Feng Si Lang continued to report to the imperial Lords.

"Today, it is scheduled to take over all the property of yugdomirania, then recover the Holy Grail and transport it to the magic society in London, clock tower."

Hearing the speech, the leaders of the line nodded their heads with great satisfaction.

"It's hard work for you."

"I didn't expect that the overseers sent by the Church of the church are as hard-working and talented as you are."

"At first I was wary of you, but now it seems that it was stupid to be wary of you at that time."

"Sure enough, it is right to give you all the command of the followers.""Now that the Holy Grail War is over, just as I said before, I'll write you all the mantras we have on hand as a reward."

Listening to the speech of the Royal masters, the smile on the face of Yan Feng Si Lang becomes more and more intense.

Transfer order curse.

That means that the ownership of five followers will be transferred to Yanfeng Siro.

Even if Berserker has left the arena and saber is still acting alone, the remaining five horses will become the property of Yanfeng Siro.

Yanfeng Siro is about to become the leader of the five followers.

This is one of the plots of Yanfeng Siro.

But now, it's not that time.

"After all, if only I could provide the magic of the five riders, it would be a bit of a struggle."

That's more than a bit of a struggle?

Generally speaking, no matter how good a magician is, it can't support the consumption of more than one follower.

Therefore, it has long been common sense that a king has at most one subordinate.

If two horses are contracted, it will not be long before they will be drained.

As far as Feng Si Lang is concerned, it's just a little hard work.

"So please wait a little longer."

Leave such a word, Yan Feng four Lang is the retreat of oneself.

There are only five emperors who are immersed in their dreams and are still talking about the world and are in a state of unconsciousness.

……

After walking out of the Wangting hall, a burst of light particles appeared around Yanfeng Siro, which materialized the rider.

"Are they all ready?"

The empress, who is recommended as assassin, smiles seductively toward the fourth son of Yanfeng.

On the contrary, he smiles at assassin.

"I should have asked you. How are you getting ready?"

For Yanfeng Siro, the preparation process of his followers will directly affect the process of his planned plan.

Therefore, even the ownership of the rest of the followers can be abandoned.

And assassin, of course, knows better than that. Hold up your arms.

"The preparation here is almost finished, and all your temporary changes have been completed on schedule."

Assassin replied.

"Now, it's ready to start at any time?"

His followers brought good news, let Yan Feng four Lang relief like a smile.

"Great, hindered by ruler's sharp revelation, I thought it would take more time, and now I can finally carry out the plan."

Yanfeng Siro raised his eyes.

Inside, burning unprecedented emotion.

"Then let me meet the Lord who made me change part of my plan temporarily."

"The Lord who has a magic eye that even a God can kill."

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