Chapter 278 276 Contact!

Chapter 278 276. Contact!

"Oh, we're here so soon?"

"Sure enough, do you have the ability to teleport?"

Looking at the familiar town, Shishi Jie turned his head and glanced at Minato Namikaze and said.

"Well, it's okay for you to look like that."

"I'll wait for you here."

"If there is any danger, you can give a signal and I will pick you up immediately."

It was almost 18:00 in the evening. After resting for a while, Minato followed Amakusa's instructions and took Shishi Jie and Mordred to the nearest place to the town.

Hearing Minato's words, Shishi Jie felt much more at ease. He then took Mordred and moved closer to the town.

"Hey, Master."

"Are ninjas such magical guys?"

Looking back at Minato, Mordred asked with his hands on the back of his head.

"How should I know."

"Assassin (Namikaze Minato) is completely different from the Japanese ninjas I know."

"Whose ninja fights like that?"

Thinking back to the methods he had seen on the other side, Shizi Jie said helplessly.

Although it is usually said that ninjas have mysterious figures, in Shizi Jie's opinion, Assassin (Namikaze Minato) is no longer normal.

What's more, the black side's Rider named Uchiha Madara is also a ninja.

The earth-shaking slashes and destructive power in memory are really hard to associate with ninjas.

If there really were such ninjas in history, would assassination be necessary?

Weren't the soldiers in ancient times just decorations?

A guy like that, even tens of thousands of soldiers couldn't stop him.

"Pah."

Stepping back into the city again, this time I felt much more relaxed than before.

"The last time we met Bai Fang, it was in the street market."

"Based on their behavior when they were buying vegetables, the base should not be too far away."

Although Bai Fang's location has not been clearly grasped, as long as he wanders around, someone will definitely come to the door.

"I hope that they will not greet him with weapons first."

Holding a cigarette, Shizijie felt that it was not worth it when he thought of the magic costumes he had lost before.

That was basically half of his family property.

Being forced to that level by such a young master, he is really a failed "magician".

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Mordred reached out and patted his junior, saying carelessly.

"It hurts, you"

The wound was slightly painful, and Shizijie looked at her back helplessly.

He was different from Mordred, but he was seriously injured.

He was bandaged and treated, but he could not heal as quickly as the servants.

"It seems that we don't need to go out of our way to look for him."

But at this moment, both of them saw the figure coming out of the corner and paused.

"Oh"

"The guys on the red side won't send the wounded to attack, right?"

Compared to Mordred's bright eyes, the other party's tone was quite cold.

"Wait, Shirou."

Stretching out her hand to block Emiya, Artoria was already used to this address.

"You don't look like you're here to fight."

"Explain your purpose, Mordred."

Still maintaining a majestic posture, Artoria turned her eyes to the "son" in front of her.

"Well, that... is to discuss an alliance."

Hearing Altria's words, Mordred could feel Emiya's vigilance, and then she said bluntly.

"Hey"

This brief word made the lion behind him cover his face.

Although they, the red side, do have such a purpose, can you not confess it like this?

This makes them look passive.

"Really?"

There was no doubt about Mordred's words. This "son" usually speaks directly and does not beat around the bush.

She had discussed with everyone before that the White Party would be targeted by the Red and Black Parties sooner or later.

As for whether they would be invited to form an alliance or be attacked, it would depend on the decision of both parties.

On the surface, the Black Party is the strongest, so the Red Party would not choose them.

"Ahem."

"It's too difficult for her to explain."

"Can you choose a place? I will explain it in detail. After listening to the information we brought, maybe you will agree."

Lion Jie walked forward, cleared his throat and spoke past Mordred.

"Okay."

"Let's go to that restaurant."

Pointing to a house, Altria then took the lead and walked towards it.

Emiya just glanced at Lion Jie who followed him, and stopped the magic that was gathering.

If it was a trap, the master of the Red Party was too defenseless.

"Hey!"

On the other side, Mordred walked over happily, which made Emiya look confused.

According to rumors, King Arthur should have a bad relationship with Mordred.

After all, the latter ended his legend and country.

Even if Altria herself doesn't care, Mordred shouldn't be the type who can get along with King Arthur, right?

The "ambiguous" look of the two during the previous battle was also quite worrying.

...

"Well, compared with the food made by Shirou and others, it's a little worse, but it's okay."

Elegantly wiping the corners of her mouth with paper, Artoria ate the meal without any hesitation.

As for Lion Jie, he was dumbfounded.

No, although the place was chosen to discuss the alliance, why did you come in with the intention of eating?

Eating is fine, but what's the matter with the appetite?

Although Mordred also loves to eat, it's not exaggerated to this extent, right?

"Ahem!"

The table was already full of plates, and Mordred's bulging mouth was still full of food.

But the shaking eyes represented his unrest.

Lost!

Not only did the father eat faster than her, he even ate more!

Complete defeat!

In the battlefield called "dining table", she was once again defeated.

"Okay, tell me about your so-called intelligence?"

Emiya was no longer surprised, and the experience of buying vegetables and cooking before was not in vain.

"Well, before that, I want to confirm one thing."

"Is there a Servant missing in your team?"

After adjusting his expression, Lion Jie asked.

The words immediately made the atmosphere tense.

"How did you know?"

Looking at the other party's serious expression, Emiya knew that he must have obtained some clues.

Otherwise, he would not ask like this right away.

"Sure enough, the priest and I might be right."

Touching his chin with one hand, Lion Jie felt that the situation was very serious after he was sure that the white team was really missing a Servant.

"It seems that you know something."

Altria straightened her posture and did not care about Mordred's unwilling expression.

Hearing this, Lion Jie did not hide it, but explained slowly.

"In fact, this has to start with our red team's Berserker"