"Right, right, there's also a priest! I can go find Priest Yan Feng! "
After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, Tong Shen 'er's expression suddenly shook. His expression was very excited as he muttered to himself.
He didn't dare to hesitate and quickly walked towards the Winter Wood Church.
Assassin's footsteps were light, and she followed him step by step.
Twenty minutes later, Shinji Tong arrived at the Winter Wood Church and pushed the door open.
"Priest, Priest Yan Feng, are you there?" Shinji Tong called out loudly.
"What a rare guest. Good evening, young man from the Tong family. " With a magnetic male voice, Father Black, Yan Feng Qili, appeared in the Mass Hall. He wore a black robe with a metal cross in front of his chest. His eyes were pitch-black and empty.
"Priest Yan Feng, please save me." Shinji Tong said excitedly.
"What happened?" Yan Feng Qili asked calmly.
"Grandpa, grandpa died to save me …" Shinji Tong sobbed.
"You mean Elder Zang Yan?" Yan Feng Qili frowned and said in shock.
"Yes, grandpa died." Shinji Tong confirmed.
"Tell me what happened in detail," Yan Fengqili requested. At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder, that old bastard really died? Just to save this piece of trash? How was that possible?
"Sob sob … Not long ago, when I was sleeping at home, Berserker and his master suddenly broke into my house and attacked without any warning. Grandpa went out to negotiate with Berserker's master, but for some reason, they suddenly started fighting. Then, in order to save me, who was being attacked by Berserker, he self-destructed. He used a self-destruct technique and died together with the enemy … sob sob. "Shinji Tong sobbed.
His words were sad, but Yan Feng and Qi Li, who were in the audience, didn't believe him. He knew very well how that old guy treated his family — — they were toys for his entertainment. Their pain and distortion was the gift he looked forward to the most. How could he play the game of dying together for them!? Unless his brain was fried by the magic circuit.
"Old guy, what trick are you trying to play now?" Yan Feng Qili, who didn't understand what Shinji Tong was thinking, thought to himself.
Of course. Although that was what he thought, Yan Feng still had to put on an act.
"My condolences, I believe Senior Zang Yan wouldn't want to see you like this," Yan Feng Qili said gently, befitting of a priest.
Tong Shinji was also obedient. He sniffled and stopped crying.
"Then come here. Why? "Yan Fengqili asked again after Tong Shen 'er calmed down.
"I want revenge! I'm going to kill Berserker and his master! "Shinji Jiantong clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and said with a ferocious face.
"You seem to have found the wrong person. I'm just a supervisor. I can't interfere with anything related to the Holy Grail War. If you want to take revenge, you are the most suitable person. " Yan Feng raised his head slightly and looked past Tong Shinji to look at Assassin standing quietly behind him.
"She? This fellow is just a piece of trash. She doesn't even have any Noble Artifacts. Even after using it a few times, she couldn't even kill a single servant. I don't know when I'll get my revenge on her. " Tong Shinji Jiantong followed Yan Feng Qili's gaze and looked back at Assassin.
"Then I can't help it. You can only rely on her to defeat your enemy, and even win the Holy Grail War and fulfill your wish, "Yan Feng Qili said lightly.
"Can't you change her?" Tong Shinji Jiantong looked at Yan Feng Qili expectantly.
"No," Yan Feng Qili denied.
"Damn it! Why, why can't that bitch summon a stronger servant? Why does she have to summon such a useless fellow? "Tong Shinji Jiantong cursed in a low voice. And he put all the blame on his dead foster sister Tong Xingli. What a scumbag.
Yan Feng Qili didn't say anything. He silently looked at Tong Shinji who was complaining in front of him.
"If you want to take revenge, it's not impossible," Yan Feng Qili suddenly said after a while.
"What way!?" Tong Shinji Jiantong quickly asked.
"Although Berserker is strong, he is only a servant of one world. But there are seven servants in the Holy Grail War. You can unite with other masters to suppress Berserker and then complete your revenge. "Yan Feng Qili stated in a flat tone.
"Other masters." Tong Shinji frowned.
"But I don't know who the other masters are." Tong Shinji Jiantong said irritably.
"I may be able to help with this." Yan Feng Qili said lightly.
"Really!?" Tong Shinji Jiantong looked at Yan Feng Qili with surprise.
…
At this time. In the basement of Sei Itō's villa, Sei Itō, who sent Ilya back to the castle in the mountains, came to the basement.
"How is it?" Looking at Saber, who was barely awake, Sei Itō asked Caster.
"It's almost done. With the current progress, at most one more day, I can make her completely my slave. "Caster said with a somewhat proud tone.
Sei Itō nodded, walked to Saber's side, reached out and gently stroked the skin on her back.
"Hmm ~" Almost subconsciously, Saber's throat made a seductive whisper.
"Not bad." Sei Itō praised with a smile on his face.
"It's all thanks to Cheng-sama's correct guidance." Caster said modestly.
"Forget it, there is no guidance for this kind of thing." Sei Itō laughed and then continued, "Okay, come with me to rest, there are some things I may need your help with."
"Yes, Cheng-sama."
Caster agreed and left the basement with Ito Sei, leaving Saber, who was still under the influence of 'toys' and special drugs, in the basement, she was still in the sensual world.
"Cheng-sama, I don't know what you want me to help you with?" Caster came to Sei Itō's bedroom and asked.
"Well, these are the items I found in the house of the enemy I'm going to kill tonight. See if you can extract the aura on them and make a special tracking item." Sei Itō handed the two items found in the house to Caster and said.
In fact, Sei Itō can make tracking items himself, but in terms of the effect of the items, whether it's quality or effectiveness, it's not as good as Caster, who has the inherent skills of ancient magic and item making. So instead of spending time to make something that's not very good, it's better to directly hand it over to a professional.
"Yes, Cheng-sama." Caster, who took the two things and observed them a little, said.
"Well, I'll leave it to you, Midea." Ito Sei smiled.
"You don't have to be so polite, Cheng-sama, this is my duty." Caster said softly. Then he turned and left the room and disappeared behind the closed door.
"Boom."
Seeing Caster leave, Sei Itō smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to practice.
Nothing happened that night, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
In the morning, everyone had a sumptuous breakfast prepared by Nagasaka Sakura. Then, Shier left the mansion with Rider in her spiritual form and headed to school. Shion, who stayed in the laboratory for a whole night, went back to the laboratory to rest. Liz and Byron, the lazy paladins, also went back to their bedroom to sleep, leaving only Sei Itō and Caster in the living room.
"Cheng-sama, this is the tracking item you want." At this time, Caster stood up and took a small round box that looked like a pocket watch and a compass from somewhere and handed it to Sei Itō.
Sei Itō reached out and took the knife and looked down at it.
"The position of this pointer should be the location of the owner of the aura, right?" Sei Itō asked.
"Yes." Caster affirmed.
Sei Itō nodded and put away the item.
"Thank you for your hard work, Demetrius." Sei Itō thanked her.
Caster smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
"You continue to stay at home with Saber, I'll go out and have a look." Sei Itō got up and said.
"… Yes." Caster opened his mouth and nodded.
"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." Sei Itō reached out and touched Caster's cheek and chuckled.
Then he walked away from Caster, who was blushing, went to the entrance, put on his shoes, pushed the door and left the villa.
"Boom!"
Without any obstruction, the door closed by itself under the movement of the door bolt.
"The position of this pointer should be the location of the owner of the aura, right?" Sei Itō asked.
Sei Itō nodded and put away the item.
"Thank you for your hard work, Demetrius." Sei Itō thanked her.
Caster smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
"You continue to stay at home with Saber, I'll go out and have a look." Sei Itō got up and said.
"… Yes." Caster opened his mouth and nodded.
"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." Sei Itō reached out and touched Caster's cheek and chuckled.
Then he walked away from the blushing Caster, went to the entrance, put on his shoes, pushed the door and left the villa.
PS: Same old question, first pass, then change, up to ten minutes.
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