"...Damn, the limitations of technology are still too big!"

Matou Shinji looked unwilling, adjusted and switched the screen, trying to find some valuable information, but because the shooting distance was too far, the picture was like a mosaic.

"Shinji, you've done a great job~"

Aside, Matou Kariya patted his nephew on the shoulder with a thankful expression on his face.

It is admirable to say that despite his young age, his nephew is quite clever. After he decided to fight the Holy Grail War, he used the resources of the Matou family to make a series of measures.

For example, according to some pieces of information, buy things that can replenish magic power, spend a lot of money in a short period of time, and arrange monitoring in various areas where battles may occur.

"If you can use the demon to monitor...you won't get such vague information."

Matou Shinji's immature face showed a look of loss, and immediately turned to Matou Kariya, and asked with a stern face: "Uncle Kariya, now you can let Berserke go to the battlefield and fall into the trap according to the changes in the war!"

"But... I don't have enough magic power now~"

Matou Kariya showed a wry smile, and then, hearing this, Matou Shinji's immature face wrinkled, and said, "We haven't already purchased the necessities of the magic repair, and used it to support a high-intensity battle, there should be no Any questions?"

"...Shinji, this kind of thing is not so easy to pass~"

On the side, Matou Tsuruo showed a strange expression, and he couldn't bear to turn his head away.

There is a supply of magic-replenishing items that have been delivered, but at present, it is still in a tangled state about how to use the magic-replenishing items.

"You don't even dare to eat meat, don't you dare to say Auntie Aikui?!"

Matou Shinji shook his head and stared at Kariya: "Now is the time when you need to make a decision, Uncle Kariya. It is impossible to change the miracle of the past without paying for it!"

"I understand~"

Matou Kariya nodded, and immediately asked with a serious look: "However, Shinji, you really don't know, about the source of that thing?!"

"..."

Without answering, Matou Shinji turned his attention to the display, his immature face full of seriousness, as if he wanted to capture key information from the display.

Seeing this scene, Matou Kariya turned his attention to his brother.

And Matou Tsuruno shook his head, showing an expression I don't know.

How can an ordinary person know where the source of purchase is.

"—Uncle Kariya, you can only win if you work hard!"

At this moment, Matou Shinji suddenly encouraged Kariya with a trusting smile on his tender face, like the early morning sunshine.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little lonely.

Matou Kariya walked out of the basement with an expressionless face, not knowing if he was going to replenish his magic power, or if he simply wanted to escape from reality for a while.

"Shinji... Actually, it's not impossible to wait for the next batch of 'magic supplements' to arrive."

Seeing his younger brother leave with a gloomy face, Matou Tsuruo said with some distress.

This world is really cruel. To be honest, he wanted to tell Kariya to give up the Holy Grail War, but now he couldn't stop easily.

"...It's unavoidable~"

Matou Shinji lowered his head and studied the picture on the screen.

In any case, he would let Uncle Kariya go back to the past, and then let Uncle Yeye find the peerless genius doctor in the Clock Tower, adjust his unborn magic aptitude, and open up the closed magic circuit.

Only in this way, he can become a dream magician.

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at the same time.

Outside Einzbern Castle.

"Stand up to the sky!!"

Beo punched through the three golems with one punch, like a peerless **** of war, he was invincible and invincible.

"Interesting, it's actually a fantasy~"

In the sky, a golden spaceship was suspended.

Gilgamesh sat on the throne, with Erlang's legs crossed leisurely, holding a glass of red wine in his hand,

Tokiomi Tosaka was standing next to him with a bottle of red wine.

"Fantasy, Wang, do you mean that blond woman?"

Tohsaka Tokiomi looked at the blond royal sister below, every move and every move could shatter the terrifying power of the golem. If it wasn't for a heroic spirit, then only inhumans would have this terrifying power.

"She's not a woman, time~"

Gilgamesh took a sip of red wine and said, "This is just an immature child. Look how happy she is playing on the ground."

"..."

Hearing this, Tokiomi Tosaka glanced at the blond woman who was killing crazy below. He really couldn't see any playfulness, and every move and style was ruthless and deadly.

It is also said that the thinking of ancient kings is different from that of normal people.

"Shi Chen, you really are a boring person~"

Glancing at the summoner, Gilgamesh said something, and then said with a smile: "However, the opening ceremony of the Holy Grail War is barely qualified to cheer for the king."

After all, he watched the battle below with great interest.

On the other hand, Tokiomi Tosaka felt a little helpless. He really couldn't understand why he was bored. Could it be that he was bored if he couldn't keep up with the king's thoughts.

on earth.

As time passed slowly, the golems gradually became sparser.

Aozaki Orange was walking on the battlefield, looking around the entire battle situation, next to Artoria followed with a vigilant look, guarding against the possible assassination of Assassin.

However, it seems that worry is superfluous.

"It seems that the rest of the people are not planning to expose for the time being."

Aozaki Orange looked around and laughed a little.

At this time, it is also a good time to attack and kill her vertically and horizontally.

However, neither side intends to make a move.

"After all, no one wants to expose information at the beginning of the Holy Grail War."

Artoria said: "Now the forces of all parties are unclear, even if we did not use Heroic Spirits to participate in the war, if we did, we would expose our cards to the hidden parties, and no one would do such a stupid thing. "

"...It makes sense. It seems that this is the only way to go today."

Cangzaki Chengzi looked at Beor not far away and exploded the last golem, and then waved to Beor: "Beor, get ready to go back."

"Yes."

Beo pulled his hand from the golem's chest, shook it, and ran back.

To be honest, it was the first time that she had played so smoothly, and she felt that her whole body became transparent, the stagnation in her chest was swept away, and she felt a sense of self-confidence.

After all, she really needs a battle to prove herself.

During the time she came out of the deep forest, she was suppressed by various powerhouses, which made her almost doubt her life.

She even gave birth to the illusion that she was actually weak.

Chapter 174 Weber cried

Inside a luxury villa.

Aruba leaned on the leather sofa, his feet were directly on the table, he looked up at the crystal hanging lamp on the ceiling, his face was a little gloomy.

Not long after the Golem Legion attacked the castle, he chose to leave the abandoned factory and moved to this luxurious villa by the sea.

After all, if he continues to stay in the abandoned factory, his identity will be revealed. Judging from Caster's combat ability, if he is exposed and killed, it basically means the end of the Holy Grail War.

Moreover, even if he is not killed by the other masters, he will be held accountable after the exposure to attack Aozaki Orange.

Therefore, no matter what the road is, we must resolutely leave the abandoned factory.

"I have some belief that she is the best puppet master of this era."

Avis Bron stood on the balcony, looking at the blue sea, and seemed to say to himself: "Although she is not very strong at presenting dolls, she can also gain the accomplishments of her puppet master."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't want to kill her so much~"

Not far away, Aruba turned his head slightly and said indifferently: "If there is no Cangzaki orange in this world, I will stand at the top whether it is puppet art or rune."

"However, that woman suddenly raised the upper limit of puppet art and rune runes a lot, which meant that I fell halfway up the mountain from the peak, or even fell directly to the bottom of the mountain."

"And this kind of woman who can raise the upper limit of the magic path...how could it be a simple existence."

After all, he stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he suddenly had no desire to speak.

After witnessing the battle between Aozaki Orange and the Golem Legion, he began to reflect on whether he was too hasty to participate in the Holy Grail War because of his anger.

It's fine if he wins...but trouble if he doesn't.

"...Are you going to give up?"

Avis Bron turned around and stared at the slumped Master on the sofa.

The slightly fishy sea breeze blew gently, swaying the front of the clothes, and the atmosphere became cold and still for a while.

Aruba pondered for a while and found that he was now in a dilemma. He was neither willing to give up killing Canozaki Orange, nor would he admit defeat and be retaliated by afterwards.

So, he asked Avis Bron like this: "Caster, do you have any flip cards? As a legendary golem, it must exist. Fully suppress that female golem."

"There is one... But the materials and preparation time are not enough!"

Avis Bron replied coldly: "I can make a golem of the 'Primordial'. If I can make it successfully, even if I face the heroes of the past era, I can win the Holy Grail."

"..."

Hearing this, Aruba was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Is there any other way, if you don't consider making the original people, is there any way to make a second-level golem in a short time?"

"This...I think about it~"

Avis Bron put his hand on his chin, was silent for a long time, and then said unsurely: "If you make a golem based on one of the ten Kabbalah points, you should be able to make a good strength. Puppet."

"...What preparations are needed?"

Quite simply, Aruba asked.

"You need rubies. The better the ruby, the better. It can wrap around a 1.6-meter girl's body. The longer the time, the better the statue of Michael, a magician with fire attributes~"

Avis Bron explained the main needs, and then reported a series of materials.

On the side, Aruba's face became more and more ugly, because these things were easy to do individually, but if he got so many materials in a short period of time, it would also be very difficult for him.

However, it shouldn't be a problem if you spend a lot of money.

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Einzbern Castle.

On a slightly higher hill, Iskandar witnessed the battle all the way until he saw Aozaki Orange and others, ready to turn around and plan to return to the castle.

He turned his head to look aside at the shivering Master.

"Boy, that woman named 'Cangqi Chengzi' is your teacher, right?"

"What is your expression?!"

Without answering the question, Weber looked at his Heroic Spirit in horror. From the eager expression on Iskandar's face, he probably guessed what Iskandar wanted to do.

This guy...isn't he planning to go to Teacher Orange?

"Naturally it's an expression of joy and curiosity~"

Iscondar touched his chin and said to himself, "Since you are your teacher, Master, wouldn't it be very rude if we didn't come to visit?"

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