"Yeah, so... there's some truth to it."

Remilia pondered for a while, and asked again with doubts: "But, Bedivere...isn't he also a subordinate of 'King Arthur'? How can I say...it has nothing to do with my father."

"It's true." Van Feim nodded in agreement, and then shook his head again, "However, based on the current information, Bedwell...is the existence that is least valued by your father."

"That is to say...it's the best target." Heiyi said suddenly, "Although there is no evidence...but, this Holy Grail War...should be a good script. Everything is only developed under the will of the 'Magician', It was also decided by the will of the 'Magician'."

"Is this... possible?"

Remilia has some doubts, she will come to participate in the Holy Grail War, it is completely out of her own will, is it possible... This is actually also in Father's script,

Impossible, she never said anything about this...thought.

"This...maybe the 'world' is responding to the will of the magician."

Van Feim smiled and said: "It's a little exaggerated to say that the magician has a desire, and then... a series of coincidences, the desire of the magician is achieved intentionally or unintentionally."

He shook the red wine glass, the girl's blood rippling in the glass.

"As Heiyi Gong said, everything is only developed under the will of the 'Magician', and it is also decided by the will of the 'Magician'."

"Because the world longs for a savior, and the world responds to a savior."

Chapter 447 The Holy Grail emerges

Inside the supermarket.

Grey pushed a trolley full of ingredients and patiently looked around the shelves around her. She decided to make a hearty dinner, but she still hadn't decided what to cook.

"Otherwise, let's make beef stew~"

She whispered... walking to the refrigerator, she was about to take out the packaged beef.

However, at this moment... Bedwell suddenly appeared, looked around with a vigilant expression, and said vigilantly: "The situation is not right, Your Highness Grey... Please be careful!"

"I understand!"

Grey looked solemn and didn't ask any more questions, but immediately took out the magic dress 'Yade', turned it into a sickle, and then looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

I don't know when, the bustling supermarket... was empty.

At the time of the most traffic, there was no one figure, the silence was scary, there was no children's playful sounds, and no adults' conversations.

It was as if...everyone had disappeared.

"Sister Grey, long time no see!"

A melodious and tender voice sounded, and then, there were countless footsteps around, and hundreds of men wearing black suits and sunglasses surrounded the surroundings.

(It's... Remy's voice!)

Grey's hand clenched the scythe tightly, and her eyes extended to the place where the sound was made. Then, she saw Remilia wearing a black Lolita dress, walking gracefully.

Behind her... and followed by two terrifying existences.

"I'm sorry, originally... I didn't plan to choose Sister Grey as an opponent so early."

Remilia gracefully bowed her skirt to Grey, then looked at Bedwell with scarlet eyes, and raised her hand...with a light wave.

Immediately afterwards, the two ancestors of the Dead Apostles who stood behind her moved.

at the same time.

outside the supermarket.

"...It feels like I've forgotten something."

A young woman was carrying two bags of vegetables, looking at the supermarket exit with some trouble. She seemed to have forgotten something, but she shook her head slightly.

"Since I can't remember...it's probably not an important thing."

With that said, she plans to leave.

However, just as she took a step, a violent explosion occurred in the supermarket not far away, and the strong light drowned everything, and then, a strong airflow suddenly rushed out.

The young woman screamed and fell to the ground.

After a while, the shock disappeared.

"In the end what happened!?"

The young woman tried her best to get up from the ground. She looked at the supermarket in horror, and found that the supermarket had been damaged beyond recognition, as if it had experienced war.

"Could it be...is it a terrorist!?"

She bit her lip and wanted to turn away.

Woo!

There was a low and loud loud horn sound from the sky, followed by the sacred light scattered on the earth, that penetrating sound, like a storm swept across the whole world.

"Angel!?"

The young woman looked up at the sky, but what caught her eye was an angel blowing a trumpet. The sound of the holy trumpet just now was the sound of the angel.

Is this an illusion?

*

Fuyuki City Church.

The old Pope walked out of the door, looked up at the angel in the sky, tears of joy and moved in his eyes, he couldn't help but spread his arms and let out a cheering sound.

"Ah, ah, ah, how shocking this is, how beautiful this is, how sacred this is, I am about to... step through the gate of heaven and serve the great and almighty Lord!"

He was crying and smiling.

The vision of the sky... is the prelude to saving the world, the old world will pass away, and a new world full of vitality will be created.

"Yes, congratulations... Your Majesty~"

Karen also walked out of the church at this time. She looked at the joyful Pope, and at the angel playing in the sky, raised her hand and touched the back of her hand, her lips touched slightly.

"Archer...Go to hell!"

she said so in a low voice.

When the words fell, the Pope raised his hand to make a knife and pierced his heart, and the blood stained his sacred clothes, but he did not feel any anger, and was still happy with the angel who looked up at the sky.

Until... it turned into a golden haze and disappeared in place.

"The trumpet of doom... It's not like saving the world at all."

Karen looked at the angel in the sky and couldn't help sighing. She shook her head slightly and walked back to the church. She knew, wait... but many believers will come to the church.

Next, the workload... not small.

*

Vatican.

Countless believers knelt on the ground and prayed loudly to the angels in the sky, knowing that...the 'Saints' are about to come to save this world full of original sin.

At this time... devoting their faith is what they have to do.

*

America.

New York.

The people parading on the street looked up at the sky, some shouted excitedly, some were full of fear, but in the end... all prayed together.

Whether the angel is real or not... it's never wrong to pray for forgiveness.

*

UK.

London.

Clock Tower.

The magicians walked out of the room one after another, looking at the angel playing the horn in the sky, their expressions were full of horror... and unbelievable anger, who on earth... would have made such a large-scale mysterious leak.

*

Misaki City.

Kuonji Mansion on the hill.

"Is it activated, the magic to save the world?"

Yuju of Kuonji was sitting on a chair with a bible. She looked at the angel in the sky through the glass, and knew that...the orange magic that has been prepared for many years has started.

That's the cost of... astronomical wealth, that's... the wisdom of geniuses through the ages, that's... the magic circle that gathers countless believers to pray.

That was... an unimaginable miracle.

*

China.

Mount Tai.

"Sister... Really did an incredible thing."

Aozaki Aoko was carrying a one-shoulder travel bag and looked up at the angel playing the horn in the sky. A smile appeared on her beautiful face. She knew... that the ceremony she had been preparing for many years was about to begin.

"Go back and see Sister Orange."

She fluttered her hair by her ears, and turned to leave Taishan in a dashing manner.

Although she hasn't visited Mount Tai yet, she will still have the opportunity to visit again in the future. Now she wants to see Sister Orange even more.

So, it was a natural choice to go back.

*

The perspective returns to Fuyuki City.

Remilia walked out of the supermarket with the army of dead apostles. The angel who looked up at the sky was a little dazed. The world...how did it change in a blink of an eye, and she didn't have time to react at all.

However, she soon noticed something.

Just in the direction of Yuanzang Mountain, the golden shadow of the Holy Grail appeared in the air, surging with powerful magical aura like waves, and the strong sense of presence could not be ignored.

"That's... the Holy Grail!"

Her eyes widened slightly, and she immediately ran towards Yuanzang Mountain.

Although it is not clear what the current situation is, it is still necessary to get the Holy Grail first, and the rest will be postponed for the time being.

*

Liudong Temple.

The golden chalice is suspended in the front yard.

Not far away, Aozaki Chengzi looked at the Holy Grail full of magical energy, a smile appeared on her red lips, she raised her hand and opened her palm, and a miniature 'Earth' model appeared in her hand.

Vaguely, you can see that there are yellow lines running on the earth model.

That is the direction of the flow of the ley lines of the planet.

Chapter four hundred and forty-eight of their wishes

Liudong Temple.

A middle-aged man dressed as a monk ran out of the room anxiously, and then saw a beautiful woman with orange hair standing in front of the golden holy grail.

That woman... he knew.

It was about ten years ago that the orange-haired woman came to Liudong Temple and expressed her willingness to pay a lot of money...to buy the ownership of Xia Liudong Temple. However, at that time, he thought that his 'ancestral property' could not be lost...refused.

But... it wasn't long after that.

Liudong Temple exploded.

"Long time no see, Master." Cangqi Chengzi turned his head and looked at Liudong Temple's host, "I'm here...I intend to buy Liudong Temple. I don't know, Master, do you have any intention to sell it?"

"Don't sell it... Will it explode again?"

The middle-aged monk put his palms together, and his face was full of sorrow. In order to rebuild Liudong Temple, he borrowed a loan from the bank, and received funding from the local government... Only then did he reluctantly rebuild.

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