Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

Blazing light filled the field of vision, which should not be seen in the middle of the night, just like the sun's brilliance.The surging torrent of light almost burned the night, and the moonlight also became dim in front of it, violently gorgeous.

The buildings above the head fell apart under the stream of light, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased, as if from the end of winter to the beginning of spring directly to the midsummer.

Whether it is flesh and steel or steel, they all disappeared in this torrent of light. The weak struggle was swallowed up by the stronger light, and unparalleled violence fell from the sky. Everyone was avoiding the falling light. Obviously, this servant who just appeared Didn't care about the armistice at all.

"Haha! That's right! Look up to the sky! Crawl on the ground! Prostrate yourself!"

The huge whale-like ship was cruising in the dark clouds, exuding a brilliance comparable to the sun. I saw a man with his upper body naked overlooking everything from a high altitude, standing on the bow of the ship, with his arms open exaggeratedly.

"The king of kings comes here, when you witness my light, it is time to disappear from this world!"

The golden pupil of the sun reflects Tokyo at night, he just kept laughing, overlooking the four cavalry fleeing in a hurry below, although there is an armistice agreement in front, if they die here, they can only blame themselves for being too aggressive Weak.

.........

"The dark night solar ship turned out to be that foreign emperor."

Archer avoided the torrent of light falling from the sky with ease, looked at the ship emitting endless brilliance, and couldn't help sighing.Even if he had no way of knowing things during his lifetime, as a follower who has been instilled with modern knowledge, he can still recognize the sun ship that was recited in ancient Egyptian mythology.

And there are only a handful of heroic spirits who can use this as a treasure even in the whole of Egypt, and the King of Supreme Gods is one of them.

[Need to do something. 】

As soon as this idea came to mind, Archer dismissed it. He shook his head slowly. The solar ship above that was constantly projecting light streams was too far away from the ground. Even if the arrow could fly high, it could not be shot down.

The whole building was crumbling under the bombardment of the light flow, and the criss-crossing cracks spread on the walls to the surroundings. The targets they needed to crusade, life or death, had all disappeared in the fiery light.

The target of the crusade has been confirmed to have disappeared, and the armistice agreement has lost its effectiveness, but the god king did not take it seriously. In his eyes, the four cavalry are like beasts in the Colosseum, even if they can show their fangs and Claws, but the end result can only be killed.

Mikael had already taken advantage of the chaos and slipped away. His goal was not to complete the crusade, nor to take the opportunity to solve Yiqi, but simply to collect information.

The appearance of the Dead Apostle was also designed by him, just to lure out all the remaining six people and six riders hidden in Tokyo. No master can refuse the temptation of a command spell.

His goal has been basically achieved. Except for Assassin who has no news yet, Mikael can be said to know the information of the other five riders. He has already designed a complete vertical and horizontal plan, and the appearance of rider Makes up the last link in the plan.

Facing the overwhelming advantage of the rider, I am afraid that some of the masters who secretly peeped here can't sit still, right?

Mikael felt a little proud in his heart, maybe some magicians realized that this crusade was just [bait], but driven by greed, they finally decided to bite on it.

It's just that his good mood didn't last long, the connection with the master was cut off abruptly without a sound, and the supply of magic power was stopped. Out of this Holy Grail War.

—and being out often means death.

He hurried back to the stronghold in the harbor, the enchantment was complete, and there were no traces of fighting around. Although Niga Seiji was a little nervous, he was basically qualified as a magician, and was obliterated in the magic workshop. He didn't even have the chance to use the Command Seal, even a Servant couldn't do it.

The members of Renhe's family all lost their breath. They didn't have any injuries on their bodies, and their faces were as usual. It seemed that some kind of power wiped them out in an instant.

The magic power surged, and Mikael held the two guns. He could feel the strange breath behind the door. The culprit who did all this did not leave, but stayed here, waiting for someone to return.

He gently pushed open the half-covered door, and the bright moonlight flowed out through the crack of the door like quicksilver, engulfing him inside.

.........

10 minutes ago, a certain hotel.

"Another bottle of Dom Perry."

Under the expectant eyes of the wine girl beside him, Renhe Zhengji waved his hand, and ordered another bottle of the most expensive champagne in the store with a big air.

"Guest, you are really proud. You look like Oda Nobunaga."

The girl in the pink kimono smiled coquettishly, and handed Hitoga Seiji a glass of wine. His fair skin was like fine porcelain, and the looming ditch on his chest made him a little distracted.

He took the wine from the girl's glass, and then embraced the girl's slender waist, with a faint fragrance lingering from the tip of his nose.A look of helplessness flashed in the girl's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and she could only cater to Renga Seiji, who was taking advantage of her, with a forced smile.

In fact, it was not a forced face, a bottle of Dom Pérignon brought her a commission of tens of thousands. She just simply hated the man in front of her, but this did not prevent her from extracting money from this man.

"Heh—what is Oda Nobunaga? It's just a waste that was dumped at the Honnoji Temple. I, Niga Seiji, will accomplish much better than him!"

Renhe Zheng'er drunkenly drank the wine in the glass, and spoke inarticulately, showing undisguised disdain in his words.

"Uncle, you are drunk, and this is not the time to celebrate."

The young man on the side reminded him loudly.

"Shut up, Sosuke, I'm not drunk yet. I've worked so hard for the Niga family, can't I enjoy it!!"

Renhe Zheng'er looked at his nephew, and suddenly felt disgust in his heart. He thought this nephew was different from other family members, but now they are all the same, and they all wish to die, and then become the head of Renhe's family. Work for the master.

He waved his hand and slapped the young man on the face, "Go back to me."

Niga Sosuke covered his swollen right face, his eyelids drooped, and his fists were clenched tightly in invisible places. If he could kill this uncle and replace him, he would have done it long ago.

【Patience, patience...】

He took a deep breath, with flattery on his face, "Uncle, it's really my fault, so I'll leave first."

"Go away, go away."

Renhe Zhenger waved his hands impatiently, and then shouted, "Another bottle of Tang Perry!"

Soon a girl with light brown skin came over holding wine, the delicate skin under the white dress was faintly visible, with an exotic style, she walked lightly to Renhe Zhenger's side, like a superficial touch on him A kiss on the cheek.

It seemed that some flames were ignited in the heart, everything became ambiguous, and even consciousness and thinking stopped.

Inga Seiji breathed quickly, intoxicated by the beauty, and ended his life of more than 20 years in a heart-stirring sweet kiss.

His lifeless body fell forward feebly, and after a while, seeing that he hadn't moved, the hostess put her finger in front of his nose and found that he had already stopped breathing.

"what--!"

In the chaos, the girl with the exotic style had already disappeared, and she left quietly without taking a cloud.

Niga Sosuke looked at his uncle's cold body, his eyes fell on the pitch-black command spell, and there was a hint of undisguised surprise and longing in his eyes.