Alice Phil suddenly appeared and disappeared, just an inconspicuous little wave in the Holy Grail War, and soon became an urban monster that was put on the Internet and triggered a debate about anti-counterfeiting fighters.

Two days later.

"Does neither saber nor arher want to join us?"

The closed secret room was so turbid that it was so hot that it was uncomfortable. Under the bright lights, there were a circle of emperors and servants, including the younger generations such as Rin Tosaka, Bazette, Karen, and Shiro Yanfeng, as well as the long-standing magicians and agents such as Nigel Seward and Father Sangred Farn. In addition to the teams, supporters, and most important servants behind them, a strong alliance began to take shape.

As Chu Ci expected, he personally put huge pressure on other masters to Alice Phil, and this pressure would also turn into the driving force for their cooperation. The alliance process was even smoother than what Yanfeng Kirei expected at the beginning, but he suffered setbacks on the two heroes, Saber Mordred and Arher Oda Nobunaga.

"Since we don't want to join, we will eradicate them in advance!"

Yanfeng Kirei looked at the person who spoke, a little surprised, because the person who spoke such violent and bloody words was Rin Tosaka.

Shiro Yanfeng spoke slowly and directly opposed Tosaka Rin's proposal: "No, doing so will only lead us into destruction. Saber will not talk about it for now. Aarher Oda Nobunaga controls half of the Toshiki City, and there is a whole army base behind him. It is another Japanese official intervention in the Holy Grail War. If we join forces to attack Arher, we will only offend the official and make it difficult for us to move forward in this city."

Tosaka Rin leaned forward and looked straight at her eyes: "We have six colors!"

Yan Feng Shirou said slowly: "But that man can defeat nine ervant-level existences at the same time."

"What does this have to do with our attack on Saber and Arher?"

"Of course there is!"

Sanglade Farn smiled and shook his head, feeling a little regretful. If he had known that the alliance was so immature, he would not have joined. Now it seems that if he proposed to leave, he would probably be killed first, right?

Seeing that others were attracted by their own words, Sanglade paused: "I don't know what the content of the previous Holy Grail Wars, but since the form of the Holy Grail War has changed, it is not an exaggeration to speculate in any possible way. I think there is no temptation in this Holy Grail War, no small-scale battle, and one blow is the main theme."

Although Sanglade was thin and dry, and had the ability to fight, the only one among the non-competent people in the audience was Yanfeng Kirei who could only walk a few moves under him. Yes, Yes, Yanfeng Kirei would die after a few moves. He is a real murderer, inhumane, and the smell of blood on his hands is so strong that even the Cardinal could not protect him. If it weren't for the need of the Holy Grail War, he would have been executed by the Holy Church.

As soon as such an experienced guy spoke, others felt that it was basically no problem.

Bazet explained the second time for some people who didn't understand: "The war between magicians is the opposite of the world. The fewer the number of people, the more strategies they can adopt, the more people, the less turnover they leave. This is a war with only one person winning. Tactics such as defeating one by one, driving tigers and swallowing wolfs, bullying the weak and fearing the strong have no effect. Fighting each other and facing an unshakable mountain at the end is not what we want to see, so alliances are needed, whether it is our alliance or the collection of that man."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? I didn't tell you about the purpose of that guy. He wants to become a saint. According to your words, he is to become a life of the inhibitory level. You don't need to think too much, just collect all the heroes and go up in one wave."

The disguised monster is still so careless, not taking the ordinary road, carrying a brandy hanging on the chandelier on the ceiling, and interrupting impatiently.

"Believe me, as long as you do this, not only will that guy not be angry, but he will be happy to let the heroic spirits on his side siege him."

Tosaka Rin raised her head, her eyes full of doubts: "Do you think he is a lunatic?"

...

"Joint Attack? Decisive Battle?"

Oda Nobunaga stands on the seashore, with an unimaginable giant behind him, named "Azuti", that is, "Anzhen Local". It was a super weapon that can be called a flying fortress according to Oda Nobunaga's expectations. After enchanting, it became a sky suit like an air battle fortress. The main body is 576m long and 79m above and below. The armed forces are equipped with 36 50mm howitzers, which can carry a maximum of 50t bombs.

The engine is equipped with 10卡彩彩 Ha53 air-cooled 4-row magic stone 36 air cylinder (two ha219-row magic stone 18 air cylinders) 78,000 horsepower (39,500k), the entire ship is calcified, with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour and an extreme speed of 150 kilometers. Such a huge air fortress, combined with Oda Nobunaga's skill "Tianxia Buwu·Innovation", besides the magic-revised Archangel, there is probably nothing that can be shot down.

"It's ridiculous. It's a shame for a mere man to join forces with nine erotic rvants."

"Come on love, don't come and pull it down." The devil in charge of the messaging probably had no intention of recycling it, so he spoke back directly.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, I'm waiting to see your performance."

Not only did Mordred have one letter for the same message, but Chu Ci also received one, which is open and honest.

"The decisive battle tonight? It's indeed straightforward."

After Chu Ci waved his hand to kill the demon, he turned around and let Marda go.

Chu Ci did not abuse Marda these two days, but instead treated her with delicious food and drink. In Chu Ci's field, Marda, who could not unfold her treasure, was as free as a normal person, but as long as she showed signs of running away, she would be immediately caught by the seemingly gentle Yuan Lai Guang's mother and spanked.

Marda didn't want to be humiliated, so she gave up after trying several times, but Chu Ci wanted to let her go instead.

"You go."

Marda was a little confused, and she didn't blink, staring at Chu Ci's face: "What did you say?"

"I said let you go, would you still have to eat and drink with me? The decisive battle is approaching, and it is not a good thing to spend too long with me, the enemy."

Chu Ci looked as if he was taken for granted, waved his hand, and the door was open, so he could go wherever he wanted.

"What do you want to do?"

"The situation is already very obvious. All the heroes have gathered together and are ready to attack me, the great devil. Don't forget to use the spell at that time. You are not a scheming guy like Joan of Arc. You are what you said."

"Fourteen No, if you are willing to let me go as you say, then fifteen heroes join forces to attack, and no one can escape from us."

"That's my problem." Chu Ci faced it calmly, and his calm appearance soon infected Marda, as if in front of him there were not more than a dozen heroes, but just a dozen ordinary people.

"Are you crazy?" Marda asked the same thing.

"No, I'm not a lunatic."

Chu Ci shook his head, and Marda only saw a calmness in his eyes.

The answer is not complicated.

If you are not saint, go to die!

"If he cannot become a saint, he will die. It was the same ten years ago. He broke free from his old body by some kind of magic and surpassed the new life to turn defeat into victory. Now his body is already at the saint level, which means that the same method cannot be used for the second time. What we have to do is very simple, inform the other two sensual rvants and then hit it in one wave."

The disguised monster is naturally curious why Chu Ci did not become a saint ten years ago, but this does not affect his continued covetousness of Chu Ci, as long as he can eat him.

Thinking of this, the disguised monster felt very excited all over.

Below the saints, they are all ants. Only by transcending the ordinary and becoming saints can they become immortal beings.

Time will not stop because of human retention. The sun rises east and sets west, and soon, the first snowflake will fall quietly. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!