Tulifas, the city of Mirena.
The reason why he came back here was not because Fang Li wanted to come back, but because Yugdomirenia's envoy found Fang Li and let Fang Li go there.
Looking at the burning parchment in his hands, Fangli looked dissatisfied.
"Should you know what happened to me today?"
What Fang Li did in Sighişoara was concealed from others, but concealed from Yugdomirena's eyeliner.
Presumably, the masters and followers of the black camp already knew that Fang Li broke into the church in Sighişoara single-handedly with a riding follower, launched an attack, but retreated completely, right
"However, no matter how you say it, it is impossible to know that I will be beaten back by the player."
If even this level of intelligence can be obtained, then the enchantment of the red camp is basically fake, and the black camp can pick up important information casually, so you can simply go back to wash and sleep.
"Never mind."
As a result, Fang Li returned to Tulifas and entered the city of Mirena.
When Fang Li came to the royal hall, all the masters and followers were already waiting here.
"Om...!"
Among the particles that turned into fog, Yuan Laiguang also appeared in physical form, standing behind Fangli, the maternal temperament and gentle atmosphere remained the same as before, with a smile on his face, but No one underestimated this Berserker anymore.
Combining the conversation in the morning with the current situation, perhaps everyone present has counted Yuan Laiguang's credit for Fang Li's retiring in the base camp of the red team, right
At the same time deal with the followers of Qiqi.
This Berserker, is there really a way to do this
All the masters and all the followers were thinking about this, and their eyes were a little uncertain.
Only Vlad III expressed his sincere appreciation.
"I am very happy!"
Sitting on the throne, Vlad III opened his hands and spoke loudly.
"In addition to Saber and Archer, there are such outstanding generals under Yu's banner, Berserker, don't you want some rewards?"
It can be seen that Vlad III is in a good mood.
The unpleasantness of the morning seemed to have been completely forgotten by Vlad III, and all that was left was the appreciation of Gen Raimitsu.
The Romanian monarch is indeed quite king.
Even if he is a cruel tyrant to the outside world, but can receive people from the same camp like this, it is no wonder that so many people have followed him to resist Turkish soldiers.
It's a pity that Yuan Laiguang doesn't follow Vlad III's practice.
"I am not a general under your banner, the king of a foreign country."
Yuan Laiguang pursed his lips and smiled without mercy.
"Although I am immature, I was once a general of a country, a relative of the emperor, and it is impossible to serve a foreign king. Please forgive me."
With that said, Yuan Laiguang suddenly squeezed.
"As for the reward..."
Yuan Laiguang glanced at Fangli secretly.
Fang Li only felt a chill in his back, and an unknown premonition emerged in his heart.
"hehe… "
Yuan Laiguang covered his mouth and smiled.
However, the laughter made Fang Li's premonition even stronger.
What exactly is this Genji leader planning to do to himself
Is there anything in her body that can be given to her as a reward
The more he thought about it, the more Fang Li felt a little bad.
Right now, Fang Li spoke directly to everyone present and changed the subject.
"Suddenly calling us back, what is it for?"
Take a closer look, not all the masters and followers of the black camp are present.
For example, Assassin's master and follower still disappeared.
In addition, Astorfo was also not present.
In the morning, when Fang Li set off, he ditched Astorfo who was following him, and did not act with him.
Where is the cavalry who lost even his reason now
I don't know if I know what Fang Li is referring to, Serenike's expression is somewhat displeased.
"Oh?" Fang Li raised his brows suddenly and smiled: "Don't even you, as the master, know where your followers have gone, right?"
Serenike’s expression turned gloomy, as if being stuck in a painful spot, even gritted his teeth.
It seemed that this psychopathic master completely hated Astorfo.
Only Gold said disdainfully.
"Leave him alone if he is so weak that he is not worth mentioning."
In terms of strength, Astorfo is indeed the weakest in the black camp.
Even Caster was able to display amazing combat power by manipulating the golem, surpassing Astorford.
Perhaps, Astorfo's strength is the weakest in this holy grail battle, right
Even Fang Li, who knew the original, wanted to say that, except for Caster from the red side, in terms of pure strength, Astorfo might really be at the bottom.
But some people were very dissatisfied with Gold's disdainful attitude.
"Rider's performance can be compensated by riding objects. Many of the treasures in his hand can also be used for specific uses. It may be at a disadvantage if you fight alone, but not necessarily in a team fight." Serenike looked at him. Going to Gold, with a cruel smile, he said: "Compared to Rider, I am worried that a powerful servant like Saber will be delayed by an incompetent master, wouldn't it be more troublesome?"
"No... the incompetent master?" Gold was taken aback, and then angrily said: "Are you talking about me? How dare you say that I am the incompetent master?"
"Ala, do you think you are worthy of such a good servant as Saber?" Serenike turned his gaze to Saber and smiled with a coquettish expression: "Saber should be almost fed up with such arrogance. Incompetent guy again, right?"
Saber was silent.
"Humph!" Gold sneered at Serenike: "Don't try to provoke my servant, I have already ordered him not to speak!"
Gold's speech not only did not let everyone let go, but made everyone say something silently in their hearts.
"It's stupid."
Actually order your followers not to speak
Gold was probably trying to avoid leaking important real names, right
But such an extreme method, even if the follower himself obeyed, it would have endless troubles.
Without words, there is no communication.
Without communication, there is no way to understand each other.
And if the master and the follower cannot understand each other, in a situation like the Holy Grail War, besides losing both, is there a second possibility
Followers are not props that only obey orders.
In the past, I don’t know how many masters left the game because they could not reach a consensus with the followers.
This arrogant and arrogant magician is just repeating the same mistakes.
Simply stupid.
"All right."
Dannick stepped forward and ended the dispute.
His eyes were cast on Fang Li's body.
"Your Excellency came here this time, in fact, to ask you to solve one thing."
Danike spoke like this with an elegant smile.
"We hope you can go to meet Assassin."