Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

However, Miss Yin Fu doesn't quite believe that Old Audi will obediently compromise, and ultimately things will definitely not end well.

"Knowing Oddi as I do, he won't stop this game no matter what."

[Undying Path: Hmm? How do you know him so well? And what did you call him? Audi? Not old?]

[Narrator: Good heavens! The detective seems to have suddenly had a breakthrough; he's actually discovered the key clue to uncovering Miss Yin Fu's identity.]

[Undying Path: So... she's incredibly arrogant?!]

[Red A: ...Are you trying to lighten the mood? There's no need for that.]

[Cú Chulainn: Good heavens, this guy's insight is even higher than my accuracy, but how come his analytical skills are worse than my luck?]

[Silver Wolf: LOL, two super buffs, one positive and one negative, canceled each other out.]

[Narrator: Detective, did the water vapor from the ice sublimating from sleeping in the refrigerator for too long invade your brain? Many times I've wondered if you're determined to become a comedic character.]

[March 7th: She addressed him as "Old Man Audi," without using the word "old"... Could it be that she and Old Man Audi are the same age, or even close in status?]

[Star: Even March understands... There probably aren't many people like that, right? At least they can define the scope.]

The slight flaws in Miss Yin Fu's words went unnoticed by the group.

Or rather, she showed an indiscriminate and extremely high level of insecurity not only towards old Emperor Aurelius, but also towards everything, including the Master's decisions.

Perhaps because she had digested some of her food, she once again advised the robin: "Before the final winner is decided, no one can guarantee that the star you trust and her Saber will not turn their swords against us."

"For now, however, I will still obey your orders. But if there are any changes when it comes to forming alliances and negotiating peace with other Servants, I will make my own decision."

The others simply assumed she was being overly cautious, since both Xing and Zhibing had nothing to hide.

They understood the personalities of the other Masters as well, so it was hard to say whether anything would really change.

"Ding-dong!" Several electronic sounds came almost simultaneously, interrupting the conversation of several people.

Xing picked up her phone in confusion: "Huh? Portio suddenly sent me a very long text message."

The robin said, "I received it too. Was it a group message?"

Beneath Potio's image was a clearly formatted, chilling message.

Dear Masters:

Hello everyone, I'm Portio, the Sea Patrol Ranger.

[Hanabi: Dear Master, hello everyone... wait, are you hosting some kind of party? Or has your synesthetic beacon finally broken down and started talking nonsense?]

But as she glanced down, she realized that the truly jarring remarks were only just beginning. She, and many others who had a basic understanding of Potio, grew increasingly tense.

[The evening breeze in Asdna is gradually taking on a summery feel. We sincerely hope that all leaders are in good health and do not catch a cold due to phlegm or internal heat, thus wasting this beautiful summer evening.]

[As a wanted criminal, I am deeply honored to have the opportunity to compete for the Holy Grail alongside you esteemed leaders.]

Therefore, with utmost respect and gratitude, I cordially invite you to visit [Krowc Film Park]. I will treat you to a simple meal and a modest feast.

[During this summer season, the [Kraco Film Park] is picturesque and like a paradise on earth, sure to bring you unforgettable memories.]

[If you would be so kind as to grant my request, I eagerly await your reply. May this small gathering be a beautiful testament to our relationship, and I hope it brings you some joy and relaxation. With deepest respect and heartfelt blessings, Yours sincerely, Potio.]

After reading it, even the wise and resolute robin's eyes momentarily froze in confusion: "Was this... a text message from Mr. Portio?"

Xing couldn't help but exclaim, "By Akivili, his insults are so foul!"

The robin was even more confused: "Huh? You can already automatically transcribe his profanity in your head?"

[Hanabi: Hahaha, I never knew Kotori was such a skilled tsukkomi (straight manga artist)!]

[Yao Guang: Haha, I must say, this letter is exceptionally elegant.]

[March 7th: It is indeed elegant, but it's a bit unsettling.]

Anyone with even a slight understanding of Potio would find it difficult to stand at this moment, and some would even feel a chill run down their spine.

When these words came out of Potio's mouth, for some reason, they had a very profound sense of hypocrisy, making my head feel like it was about to split open.

[Sambo: This letter is too weird, Portio. Not a single treasure mentioned throughout, and everyone is addressed as "leader"? Even the ending is... "Your humble self, Portio." Hiss... I'm starting to wonder if you've been possessed by some kind of demon or evil spirit? Haha, if that's true, that would be hilarious!]

[Chaos: Unbelievable! Prince Silver Spear Asura is such a refined person? Even online messages are written in standard letter paper format?]

[Star: Silver Branch, you're here too, right? Give the phone back to Potio!]

[Yao Guang: Speaking of which, I remember Portio also received a text message from Xing before, and he commented that Xing's way of speaking was very similar to Pure Knight. So...]

[Star: Someone hacked our account and is spreading fake news?!]

March 7th: Is this a trap?

[Star: This is outrageous! How could they use such nonsensical language to ruin my reputation!]

[Fireworks: Are you sure it's corruption?]

After a brief moment of surprise, Robin quickly shook his head, regaining his composure: "No, no, this wasn't written by him at all!"

Saber's expression turned serious: "It seems... the mutual slaughter has already begun."

Miss Note waved her hand: "Look, peace is just an interlude in war. That Mr. Portio... has probably already been defeated."

"No, he's a seasoned fighter, he wouldn't leave so early." Robin shook his head: "But someone must have gotten his phone and wants to use his identity to lure us to Crook Film Park."

Saber said, "This invitation is so formal. We can't refuse such a kind invitation! We should all gladly accept it."

The robin nodded. "Yes, that's what I think too. If we hurry over now, there might still be a chance to rescue Mr. Potio. What do you think?"

Xing stood tall and said, "To be honest, I'm a little panicked."

[March 7th: You... you have to deflate your ego a little before you're satisfied, don't you? But this time, it doesn't seem unreasonable, does it? You've already figured out it's an enemy trap, so why rush in recklessly? It's just a matter of being a little more mentally prepared, isn't it?]

[Rin Tohsaka: Thinking back, Saber's style really is like that.]