"The rumors about the Matou family being attacked twice have been confirmed. The person who launched the second attack on the Matou family was Rider."
Kotomine Kirei walked to Zuomura's side and looked at the screen that Zuomura Ano was controlling and said.
"Rider. Rider, who controls an ox cart, can also use thunder? With such power, it doesn't look easy to tell."
Zuo Cun controlled the game character and curled his lips.
Is his Noble Phantasm able to cut down thunder? Is it because he slayed the Sky Hidden Ghost and had the ability through false rumors? Otherwise, how much strength would he have with his mysterious level in such modern times?
And in terms of skills alone, Samura himself is not very strong. The reason why he was able to look "invincible" at the end of the Bakumatsu is ultimately because in this era, there are no strong men who purely pursue swords. Mysterious It also faded significantly, allowing Samura, who was not even considered the top among swordsmen in history, to develop an aura that was unparalleled in the world and rivaled that of Miyamoto Musashi.
There are many things in his sword, but there is no sword. To Zuo Cun, the sword is just a tool, a weapon held for innovation and development, rather than something more profound.
Let alone comprehending the Sky Realm, Zuo Cun couldn't even be called a "Sword Master".
What's more, with his attitude towards the sword, he will never be able to understand the realm of space.
Zuo Cun's pursuit has never been to achieve the highest level of swordsmanship, and he has no interest in killing people. It is impossible for such a person to understand the Sky Realm.
"Any new instructions from your annoying teacher?"
Putting aside his indifferent self-deprecating thoughts, Samura glanced at Kotomine Kirei.
"Conduct more reconnaissance around the western city area, focusing on the areas surrounding the Matou family's stronghold."
Kotomine Kirei picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Please be more careful, Assassin, there may be a servant war next time."
"Fight, followers."
Zuomura put down the controller and rubbed his shoulders.
"I'm not too worried about this. Anyway, I don't have any orders to kill anyone, right?"
"Unless it's your own idea, Kotomine."
Zuo Cun narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
"I am your servant, Kotomine Kirei."
"I am not the servant of that annoying Tokiomi Tosaka."
".He is my teacher, Assassin."
After a moment of silence, Kotomine Kirei could only say these words to remind Zuomura.
"I know, I know, I should have the most basic respect for him - but I don't like to respect others that much. There is only one premise for me to respect others, and that is that the other person deserves my respect, such as Long Ma, such as Wu Shi Sir, Tokiomi Tosaka? He's just a classic magician."
Samura did not continue speaking, but looked at Kotomine Kirei with a smile, and the meaning he expressed was obvious.
The magician himself is not lovable, at least not to Samura.
He knows what kind of group magicians are.
If it weren’t for this most standard magician, it wouldn’t have happened——
"Put down the controller, Assassin. Today we are going to the west. If we have nothing to do tomorrow, we can go to the Comic Expo." Shaking his head, Kotomine Kirei said calmly.
Zuo Cun's words were offensive, but he didn't have any objections.
He has never been the kind of person with a particularly strong sense of joint honor, and besides, what Zuo Cun said was not wrong.
Magicians are indeed not very likable, and they don’t have to be.
This is a group of arrogant, powerful people who only live in their own circle.
And there are a lot of mental illnesses, and maybe a lunatic will pop up at some point and make a big deal out of it.
"Oh! Comic Expo, I'm really looking forward to it!"
Zuo Cun's glasses lit up.
Compared to the boring Holy Grail War, he was indeed more interested in Comic Con. After all, his wish had come true.
Weber lay on the bed, hopeless.
He found that things were gradually developing in a direction that he could not imagine.
but.
It is undeniable that Rider's analysis of the battle situation yesterday was not problematic.
There are no friends in the Holy Grail War, only enemies. This is an undeniable fact.
The unknown Saber, wielding a katana, raided the Matou family's stronghold. Although we don't know what purpose it wanted to achieve before walking away with one blow, the achievement of its purpose would be detrimental to our side no matter what.
After all, there are no friendly forces in this war. Since they are all enemies, if the enemy's goal is achieved, it will weaken our side.
Alexander Iskandar saw this fact, so he decisively chose to take action and once again launched a raid on the Matou family's stronghold. At the same time, for himself, he cleared out all the familiars placed by other forces, leaving other forces to only I can only get the news that "the Matou family suffered a second attack" and some irrelevant information about Rider.
It hit the Saber camp's plan and alarmed the Matou family, which was already under attack, which was equivalent to weakening both sides at the same time.
This is the best situation for their Rider camp.
but--
The problem is that none of this has anything to do with Weber!
He didn't give any command at all from the beginning to the end. Instead, he unknowingly destroyed the familiars of other forces under Rider's command. Rider's actions completely bypassed the decision made by him as the master without authorization!
"hateful."
Weber is a man with great pride.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gritted his teeth because he was humiliated by Kenneth in public, stole Kenneth's holy relics, and then ran to the Far East to participate in the Holy Grail War of Laoshizi without leaving any way out for himself.
But now, he doesn't feel Rider treating him as his master at all.
And what made him feel even more powerless and irritated was that Rider's decision was indeed correct. If he was asked to take command, he would most likely make the decision to continue to lie dormant. At most, he would ambush Saber or maybe start from Servants of the Matou family who came out of the stronghold, etc.
Such a comparison is simply terrible.
Whether it is the perception of oneself or the perception of others
In the end, even if he participated in the Holy Grail War, nothing seemed to change.
"You kid, are you thinking wildly again? So what exactly is the wish you want to make for the Holy Grail? If you want to pursue it, why not do it boldly?"
Snapped!
"ah!"
A broad palm slapped his back, and Weber let out a very familiar scream and jumped up in annoyance.
"Rider!"
"Oh! This is enough energy!"
Alexander smiled broadly.
