The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

An explosion in the desert is enough to cause a headache, let alone one that occurs in a thermal power plant in the urban area.

Although it is a remote place, it is still quite troublesome.

Just as Orlando was about to pick up the phone to assign his deputy to continue the task of cleanup and commanding the evacuation, someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in."

As the door opened following the voice, the face of a subordinate Orlando was familiar with appeared. It was his assistant, the female police officer Bella who served as his secretary and whom he was about to call.

"Director, I have an emergency to inform you of."

"……What's wrong?"

"Frate Escaldes is down in the hall."

"what?"

After hearing his subordinates' words, Orlando looked at the screen in front of him. Through magic switching, he used the Devil's Eye to see the view inside the police station. He indeed saw the figure of the boy who was recorded in the previous report.

The young man was handcuffed for some reason and was looking around in the hall, looking like a suspicious person.

The policeman who brought him here was an ordinary policeman who was not on duty today and was not a member of the 28 monsters.

"When he first summoned Heroic Spirits in the park, there were reports of a Heroic Spirit-like being that appeared to have transformed into a police officer."

Flat summoned the Servant in full view of everyone, so the magicians who had arranged things here had the information of that day in their hands.

"Yes, I think he might have invaded the police station with the Heroic Spirit. The barrier didn't show any special reaction, maybe he completely blocked the magic power."

"I think so... Besides, there is another thing I am concerned about."

"What's the matter?"

The moment the female police officer, who was the secretary, asked this expressionlessly, Orlando's figure flashed.

In the next moment, the blade of a knife was pressed against the back of her neck.

"Who are you?"

The silver blade gleamed brightly, and time in the director's office seemed to stand still as silence fell.

"What do you mean? I'm Bella Levitt, one of the 28 monsters that the director called together. I'm your loyal subordinate. Is this some kind of harassment?"

The secretary who was held at knifepoint was the first to break the long silence and spoke calmly with an expressionless face.

"That's amazing. That's exactly what Bella would say."

“Because that’s who I am.”

"No, the real Bella is in the surveillance room."

Orlando narrowed his eyes and said with certainty.

Including himself, electronic chips were implanted in the shoulders of the twenty-eight monster members.

Orlando can collect and amplify the magic in his body, making it seem as if a radar image appears in front of his eyes, identifying the distance between the chips.

At this moment, his feeling told him that the chip in the monitoring room on the third floor belonged to Bella, while the chips of the other members showed that none of them were in this room.

And the person who was in Bella's posture seemed to be wondering whether the director's words were bluffing.

Soon, the other party sighed and shook his head.

"I have read it now. The IC chip... I cannot copy something so complicated right away. I should give it some more time, Master."

Hearing the word "Master", Orlando's expression suddenly tensed, and at the same time, a sigh was heard in the corner of the director's office.

"Ah... IC chip? Is there an electronic device embedded in the body or something? That's amazing. I really wouldn't know it if I did that. What a mistake."

The figure in the corner is Flatt, who is looking depressed.

The moment he saw Flat, Orlando immediately took action, preparing to summon the monster that San had placed in his room.

He judged that since the enemy would use such an unexpected infiltration method, the combat ability of the enemy Heroic Spirit must not be very high, and it should be a Servant like Assassin.

In this case, you can try to take the opponent's Master as a hostage to try to block the opponent's Servants.

Orlando immediately drew his pistol with his free hand and fired bullets into the floor.

With an almost silent firing sound, the special warhead reached the ground, activating the barrier in the room, and the three-headed monster suddenly appeared around Flat.

"Interference begins [Play ball]"

Flatt immediately muttered something, and when the sound came out, the three monsters lowered their heads towards Flatt and began to wag their tails.

"What?"

Orlando made a sound of surprise. All the defensive magic he activated were ineffective, and even the emergency notice he sent out was blocked.

The opponent seemed to rewrite the magic the moment it was performed and seized all the magic systems.

This gave Orlando a real understanding of the title given to Flatt, Tianhui's taboo son.

But Orlando was not in a completely desperate situation. His level was indeed not excellent, otherwise he would not have been rejected by the Clock Tower.

Even if he could instantly rewrite the magic created by Orlando himself, he would not be able to rewrite the magic of Caster, who was undoubtedly a magician of the Age of Gods.

Although this place is not Caster's workshop, that workshop is deeper in the room, but the police station above has also undergone some renovations.

"The state is terminated [Game set]."

Flatt made the sound again and clenched his open hands in time with the sound.

The summoned monster immediately returned to its original location and turned into a spirit, and everything was restored to the state it was in when the defensive barrier was activated.

At the same time, next to the fake subordinate that Orlando was holding with a knife, another person with the same appearance appeared.

"Please lift your attack stance, Sheriff Orlando Revy."

Using the same tone as Bella, it should be a calm announcement of the existence of Flat's servant.

At the same time, several identical figures appeared in the room. They pointed at the surveillance video, and Orlando's figure appeared in all the images on the monitors.

But after seeing this scene, Orlando calmed down instead and was not even in a hurry to activate the power hidden in the police station.

"It seems that you have taken the lead."

Orlando quietly put the knife away and walked back to his desk.

"Ah, did you understand?"

"Yes, if you want to kill me, there must be a way to assassinate me more easily. Showing some of your power to make the negotiation more advantageous is really no different from the Mafia."

"Well... because all the barriers are naturally connected to the Director, I wanted to disguise myself as a subordinate to spy on the situation... I didn't expect to be exposed and the situation turned into a battle. Sorry, I scared you."

Flatt bowed his head and apologized to Orlando, which made Orlando frown.

Although he had also heard that the young man in front of him did not have the temperament of a magician, why would a young man with such temperament participate in the Holy Grail War?

Orlando was somewhat confused and even suspected that this performance was a fake.

"Then? What do you want from me?"

Orlando calmed down a little, sat down steadily, assumed the proper posture, and asked.

"Yes, but rather than saying that there is something going on, I think it would be better to talk to the Master since he is one of the people related to the police."

"Wait a minute, how do you know there is a Master in the police station?"

"Because there are several magicians among the police patrolling the streets, and the magical surveillance system is built around the police station. And I was thinking that maybe Mr. Saber who appeared on TV is also here..."

"There is another surveillance system at the correctional center in town? Is that the prison? Although it is connected there, it is closer here."

Although he was somewhat unhappy about his surveillance network being discovered, since Faldius's was also discovered, Orlando felt a little relieved.

After that, Orlando asked again:

"So you're planning to form a common front with me? That means you have a target, right? Who is it?"

"Eh? Ah, sorry, rather than forming a common front... there are actually some differences."

"Ok?"

"We are... well, we are here to report a crime!"

The word "report a crime" was a word Orlando heard frequently when he was the police chief. But at this moment, he frowned as if he had heard it for the first time.

"In fact, it seems that among the people admitted to the hospital, there is a Master of the Holy Grail War."

Flatt spoke to Orlando who showed this reaction.

"what?"

"Since this morning, there has probably been a weak magical connection between the people in that hospital and a large number of people. That's why I thought that since there are people with deep knowledge of magic among the police, it would be better to inform them."

Chapter 37: Noon

"I have confirmed that, as Mr. Flatt said, the Command Seal was found on Tsubaki Uzumaki."

In the director's office, after the real Bebela hung up the phone, she turned to Orlando with an expressionless face and spoke.

"So, she summoned the Servant while she was unconscious... Is that what you mean?"

"Yes, judging by the situation, I think it is possible that the Servant is acting alone."

"Why is it not the couple, but their daughter? Does this have anything to do with the fact that they are still living at home?"

Orlando can only feel that new doubts are constantly emerging about the current situation.

Furthermore, if one were to use the power of the police to interfere with the hospital, without knowing the true identity and specific circumstances of the other party's servant, it would feel like one was jumping into a trap.

"Excuse me... there should also be a method of using large-scale magic to blow up the entire ward, right?"

Hearing Flatt's proposal, the wrinkles between Orlando's brows suddenly deepened.

“Although if something unexpected happens, this is indeed the only way I can do... But I have made an alliance with the 28 monsters under my command, and we have established the shackles of justice, so I must ensure their justice.

If I have to sacrifice that girl, it must be done under circumstances that are at least just... so as long as I can't say there is no other way, I want to rule out this option first."

Orlando said to Flatt with a slightly unhappy tone.

"Really? After hearing what you said, I feel relieved!"

"?"

"It means that if you are someone who would do this from the beginning, we won't be able to form a common front... Although I think that if it were a magician like the one everyone talks about, many people would do this without hesitation from the beginning."

"Are you testing me?"

Orlando let out a long sigh, observing Flatt.

Indeed, the boy in front of him didn't look like a magician, and he was almost the same.

"But in terms of the outcome, I will choose to maintain the order of the majority, so I declare here that if the victimization situation continues to spread, I will point the gun at the girl."

"Okay! But since the director has confessed it to me, I can safely introduce him to you!"

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Orlando looked confused, and Flatt smiled and threw the machine he took out of his arms to Orlando.

It was a cell phone, and it was still in communication with somewhere.

"My end will go through the twenty-seven stages of encryption, and the other side will also go through the same process, so I think it will be impossible to eavesdrop on it, whether by magical or scientific means. Please listen."

"..."

Orlando took the phone with some doubt, and only put it to his ear at Flatt's urging.

"It sounds like you are Sheriff Orlando Revy, who commands the Snowfield City Police."

The man on the other end of the line spoke, his voice sounded young but very powerful.

"Yes, who are you?"

Orlando wove together words as he speculated on the other party's identity, but his thoughts stopped when a certain name appeared in his mind.

To tell Orlando whether his premonition was correct, the man on the other end of the line spoke.

This move was just to tell Xueyuan that he was one of the masterminds behind the scenes and what kind of existence he was.

"The lecturer of the Modern Magic Department of the Clock Tower. Usually referred to as II, borrowing the name of the monarch, El-Melloi II."

In response to Orlando's eyes widening in astonishment, the man who claimed to be one of the highest authorities in the Clock Tower continued:

"But, for you, I will give you another name."

"Webber Velvet... a third-rate magician who once participated in the Holy Grail War held in the East Grave."