The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

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Atalanta is like a mission-issuing machine; every time she comes, she has a mission to fulfill.

However, this was also beneficial or necessary for Chaldea, so everyone had even less reason to refuse and agreed.

Billy was left in the fortress to guard it, while Atalanta, along with Yaga who had participated in the construction and excavation, carried building materials and tools and headed towards the designated location.

You will naturally encounter some monster hordes along the way, but these are not really obstacles; they are more like replenishing your food reserves.

Normal life on this land could not stop the team's progress, and they arrived at the designated location very smoothly.

After a simple assignment, the personnel were divided into two groups: one to cut down trees and build fortresses, and the other to dig tunnels. After all, there was a dense forest nearby, and the most basic materials could be obtained directly from the ground.

If even the timber has to be moved from the rebel fortress, that's quite a workload.

However, the Servants do not need to devote themselves to the work here. Their main job here is to protect the Yaga from attacks and dangers while they are working.

There are quite a few magical beasts, especially since it is located next to a dense forest, which is home to a large number of magical beasts.

However, it doesn't take too much time. The Yaga people have physical abilities that surpass those of humans, and given their current decline in architectural skills, they won't build overly complex structures. Basically, they can complete the construction of the fortress in just a few days.

"You two also need materials to repair the Shadow Border armor, but I'm not very familiar with analyzing the properties of ores. For magic-related matters, I'll ask Hermes for help."

Chaldea also has a need for the minerals here. When they surfaced from the Imaginary Sea, their equipment was damaged and they need materials to repair it.

However, Manshu certainly didn't understand these things. Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic level was about the same as Manshu's, so they couldn't really count on either of them.

Fortunately, Manshu was still able to seek wisdom and knowledge. He didn't need to be able to see anything too profound; he just needed to be able to understand the data and information being transmitted, and then compare and analyze it.

The combined image of Hermes and Thoth is seen as the protector of magic and the creator of modern alchemy.

"When I entered the cave, I saw a piece of jade with writing on it, written from between Hermes' hands. From there I discovered the following text..."

Manshu chanted softly, analyzing the various minerals produced in the mine and comparing them with the data sent from Leonardo da Vinci.

"Based on the data on the shell damage you provided, these materials should be sufficient to prevent vehicle damage during imaginary navigation. Any excess materials can be used to make spare armor."

Manshu did his best to analyze the results, and Goldruff was overjoyed, relieved that he could finally leave this frigid border.

"Great! Okay, let's get out of this border region as soon as possible!"

The environment here is completely unfriendly to him. Normal humans cannot set foot on this cold permafrost. The only place where he can live is inside the submarine.

"Didn't I tell you? This won't solve the problem!"

Their ascent to the Russian Lostbelt was solely due to a lack of other means; the destruction of Chaldea's killing hordes served as the only connection for their ascent from the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers. 9

At this point, the blank Earth contained nothing familiar to them, and even if they hurriedly sneaked down, they couldn't reach any desired destinations. IV

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"The fortress is built, and the tunnels are successfully opened. Even with a slow, feigned advance, it will only take three days to reach Moscow. We can contact Beowulf now and have him prepare a feint attack."

Atalanta looked with satisfaction at the fortress that had been successfully built. Although it was a hastily constructed for short-term use, it was sufficient to launch a genuine rebellion.

As for Beowulf, he was originally with Billy the Kid, part of a group of nobles who were dissatisfied with living together and were not with the rebels. ⑤

After negotiations, Beowulf stayed behind to continue managing the Yaga, while Billy joined the rebel forces.

"In other words..." ④

"Yes, the time has finally come! Rescue Yaga from the oppression of the Killing Hunters! Attack the capital, Moscow, and defeat Ivan the Terrible!"

Atalanta nodded, her expression one of unwavering resolve.

"No...is it alright? Can we really succeed?"

Yaga, standing nearby, asked hesitantly. Although they had joined the rebels because they couldn't make a living, none of the Yaga members in the rebel army could give a definite answer as to whether they could succeed.

Ivan the Terrible ruled this frozen world for a full 450 years. Such an elegant comrade, rebellious forces rose and fell, but no one was ever able to shake his rule.

In the Yaga society, which reveres the strong, there is no stronger being more worthy of veneration than Ivan the Terrible.

If we go back two or three thousand years, in such a ruled country, the ruler would probably be completely deified, enough to extinguish any thought of resistance.

"To be honest, I don't know either. There are just too many killing hunters. We haven't even caught a glimpse of Ivan the Terrible."

Atalanta also shook her head; she couldn't give a definite answer either. As for everything concerning Ivan the Terrible, they could only imagine it at this moment.

And after 450 years of rule, the only room for imagination left is probably terror.

Even if you're unsure, and completely clueless, there's clearly only one answer.

"What we can be sure of is that he's in the capital, and if we get bogged down in a protracted war, we've already lost. This is the maximum fighting force we can muster right now. We can't waste any more time. If we want to survive, we have to fight!"

The monstrous Atalanta, guided by her beastly reason, made the decision that all that remained was to continue forward.

"If you wish to bring peace to future generations, you must defeat Ivan the Terrible. Fight for freedom and peace, fight with all your might to win victory! The history that has lasted for 450 years will soon be rewritten by you!"

The order for the general offensive has been issued; the final preparations are now complete.

The Chaldea team needs to transport the excavated minerals back to the submarine for repairs, so they will leave the site and return.

Manju can't stay at the fortress this time, because it's obvious that Fujimaru Ritsuka alone can't move so many minerals back.

He was just an ordinary human being, and even cattle and horses couldn't do that.

The remaining Servants returned to the rebel fortress to make preparations, and then transported troops here after all communication was completed.

After all, the real all-out offensive still requires careful planning and a decision on the appropriate transit point! Group: 9482=4%\330←<5. Decisive, but the plan cannot be made on the day it comes.

After transporting the minerals back to the submarine, Manshu also came over to lend a hand with the submarine's repairs, which were completed in just one day.

Early the next morning, the monster that Billy and his friends had subdued to deliver messages flew over.

It was a creature that looked like a bat and could remember the scent of Servants to transmit information over long distances.

"Hey, Xiaxia? Didn't you go to Salieri's place? Did you send him a message?"

"Under attack, requesting assistance."

"That voice...is it Salieri?"

Xiaxia's mouth emitted an imitative sound, conveying the message it brought.

"Were we attacked? This is terrible, let's get going!"

"At your pace, you probably won't make it in time for anything. Billy, you stay with the Master, I'll go ahead."

Ultimately, there weren't any good means of transportation here. Chaldea had no materials and couldn't possibly produce any.

"Okay, that's it."

"Then I'll go first."

Manju then mounted the two-horned horse, summoned the avatar of Bahram, and galloped across the snow.

Manshu's horse hadn't been changed; having carried the power of the gods several times, it had developed some extraordinary qualities, and its performance in carrying that power was even better than before.

The two-horned horse accelerated to supersonic speeds and quickly reached a point not far from the rebel fortress.

The weather today is better than usual. Although the wind and snow have not stopped, we can still see some distant places.

Manshu could see white smoke rising from the rebel fortress from afar, indicating that the battle at the rebel fortress had reached a fever pitch and was even nearing its end.

However, judging from the situation, it's unlikely that the rebels are the ones cleaning up the mess.

When Manshu arrived at the scene, all that could be seen were dilapidated wooden buildings and still burning flames.

The entire fortress was utterly destroyed to a deplorable degree; the traces left behind revealed a complete and utter collapse.

"The breath of life is scarce, and most of it is about to be extinguished, but the breath of death is not as abundant as one might imagine."

There were only a few dying Yaga inside the fortress, but the number of dead seemed incorrect; it should be less than half the number of people living inside the fortress.

Let's save those who are barely clinging to life first.

Manjusuke planned to rescue Yaga, who was still alive, first, and then catch up with him, but he didn't know whether Yaga had been captured or had escaped.

However, given the condition of the fortress and the personalities of the others, they are unlikely to have escaped; they were most likely captured.

"Great Isis, please share the bounty of the Nile with those who have merged with the monsters."

Manju scooped up the snowflakes, letting them melt into water, which flowed down his hands as a trickle, flowing towards all the Yaga who were still alive.

"Why haven't they left yet? Is it because they brought such a large army with them, and they're not satisfied with their gains?"

Nine large signs of life were coming from behind Manshu, and it was obvious without even thinking that they were not from friendly forces.

4. "Of course not. This is a Noble Phantasm from the Great Tsar. It is a unique and powerful Noble Phantasm that can summon an army almost permanently and infinitely. Although the activation condition is that Ivan the Terrible is unable to move, which is an extremely demanding condition."

A familiar voice came from behind Manshu; it was the voice of a man named Kirei Kotomine.

"Is that so? Then it seems I can't let you feel the pain of the loss."

Chapter Eleven Negotiations

The forces that attacked the rebel fortress did not withdraw; they remained there to await any possible reinforcements.

(vi) However, this is not surprising, after all, the Russian side has also obtained intelligence that the rebels and Chaldea are together.

"Is this boasting out of regret for the tragedy that happened here? But out of respect for you who came alone, I will also give my name. My real name is Machelis, and I am a witness to Russia as a follower."

Commanding the Killer Hunters, Father-dressed Matthias politely introduced himself.

“Machellis… I’ve heard the name before, but I didn’t really connect it to anything.”

The name Matthews is quite unfamiliar to Manshu, and probably to most people as well.

The intelligence reports say that this is the man who educated Ivan the Terrible, shaping him into an emperor with divine authority, rather than the grand dukes of the past.

However, although Manju didn't know much about the Lostbelt story, from his vague understanding, the person he first heard about was the sorcerer Rasputin.

It doesn't really matter who it is, since I don't know much about the book and I'm not sure about the other party's abilities. But since they are two religious figures who haven't been around for long, even if they have some strange stories, they shouldn't be too difficult enemies.

They might not be as troublesome to deal with as the numerous killing hunters nearby, since those guys can't be killed without inflicting a head injury like cutting off their heads.

"I don't think I need to mention my name anymore, do I? I imagine the information about this place has already been on your desks. But you managed to find this place and conquer it so quickly, just to gather information? You must have more than one Servant here, right? The loss of multiple Servants should be enough to make the Tsar feel the pain."

"It seems our conversation cannot continue. If possible, I would love to make you submit to the might of the Great Emperor. But alas, the Tsar is weary and unable to welcome visitors. It is regrettable, but I can only make you disappear from here."

Matthews said regretfully, then gave the order to the other side:

"Come on, Lostbelt Servant, let me make him understand his position."

A slight tremor occurred on the ground not far away, and the snow on the ground was pushed upward to reveal pure white fur. A figure that looked like a giant or a beast rose up from the snow.

"Gurgle gurgle... Waaaaah..."