Type-Moon, but the Servant is Tom

‘AUO Super Luxurious Super Gold The World’s Tallest Uruk Building’, in a certain room on a certain floor.

Kenneth looked at the servant who came to him, and his nose was almost twisted with anger.

Pointing his finger at Hephaestion, Kenneth said with a stunned look on his face, "You...you were eliminated at the beginning of the competition!"

Seeing that Kenneth was so angry, Hephaestion did not find a reason to defend himself, but simply accepted it.

After all, it was indeed because he took the initiative to find Alexander, Weber's follower, to start a fight at the beginning. As a result, he got so excited that both teams were eliminated at the same time.

In terms of speed, it can be said to be the fastest in the game.

In a sense, maybe she and Weber were the first group to start preparing for the next event.

Thinking about it this way, for some reason, Hephaestion even had an extremely subtle sense of superiority in his heart. However, Hephaestion did not say this out loud, otherwise he would be scolded by his master.

After all, Kenneth had such an idea, and even she was shocked when she realized that she had such an idea.

"I'm sorry, Master, I will be eliminated later next time."

Hearing Hephaestion's words, Kenneth, who was already a tough guy, suddenly became even more dumb, "What? You still want to be eliminated next time?!"

As one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, his face became distorted at this time.

He really didn't understand why he would choose such a bachelor servant? There is no shame at all after failure!

And the most important thing is that when he was already criticizing her, she could still say such words as 'I will be eliminated later next time'. Kenneth almost got his nose crooked with anger.

Can't this servant of mine be a little ambitious and say something like, 'I'm sorry, Master, next time I will definitely win the final victory and give you the Holy Grail'? !

As a Servant, she is a Servant. Is it ridiculous that she has such no fighting spirit? !

Sora on the side also covered his mouth and chuckled twice when he heard this.

"Kenneth, as expected, I have to rely on my Lancer for tomorrow's battle. Your Faker doesn't seem to have much confidence."

Sora is quite confident in his Servant Lancer, Cu Chulainn. After all, Cu Chulainn is not only a Servant of the Age of Gods, but also the son of Luger, the Celtic God of Light.

If this kind of buff keeps stacking up, it will be difficult for Cu Chulainn to become a novice.

Then tomorrow’s game will focus more on the battle royale mode of ‘survival endurance’. For Cu Chulainn, the King of Gou, whose three major inherent skills are all in the direction of survival, it is simply a battlefield specially designed for him!

If he couldn't win, or even be eliminated soon, Sora thought of simply using the Command Seal to order him to commit suicide.

Of course, even if Sora loses, he will definitely not let Cu Chulainn send it. After all, the next game will have to rely on Cu Chulainn. If this wave disappears, then Sora will have no place to cry. Wept.

"Hmph, don't worry, my faker will definitely win the championship tomorrow."

Hearing his fiancée's provocation, Kenneth couldn't taunt him back, so he had to bite the bullet and say this.

Seeing that Kenneth trusted him so much, the flattered Hephaistion could only respond, "Ah, yes, yes."

But if you say one thing, it's another thing in your heart.

Although Hephaestion is quite confident in her own strength, but confidence is confidence, she doesn't think she can compete with the hanging wall who split the moon with a sword.

You and the terrifying Schrödinger are not opponents at the same level at all, right?

Speaking of which, Hephaestion even felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he was eliminated in the battle with Alexander at the beginning.

At his own speed, if he hadn't driven with Alexander Tata along the way, he would have definitely been able to catch up with or even surpass Schrödinger's cat-and-mouse-dog chariot.

But... in this way, the person hit by that attack becomes himself.

If you take a blow from the front, it is not a question of whether you will die or not. Then you should immediately consider how small the size of your ashes will be after your ashes are crushed.

No, there may not even be ashes!

Just thinking about how he had the courage to confront Schrödinger on the first day of the Holy Grail War, Hephaestion couldn't help but feel scared.

Fortunately, fortunately, Schrödinger didn't really fight with him at that time. He just let Schrödinger's cat knock him down from the sky with a branch picked up from nowhere.

The injury was not serious. What was important was that her self-esteem was severely humiliated at that time.

She swore a poisonous oath at that time. She swore on the honor of her brother that she would kill Schrödinger and the cat he raised!

But now, Hephaestion thought for a moment.

Compared to his own life, in fact...it doesn't matter if his brother's reputation is lost.

In order to prevent Sora from continuing to ridicule his servant for being eliminated just after the game started, Kenneth decisively chose to change the topic, "Speaking of which, Sora, where is your lancer now?"

"Lancer? Who knows, maybe he's fishing."

As he spoke, Sola took a sip of black tea and answered Kenneth quite casually.

After all, based on her understanding of her servants, if she didn't go fishing in such nice weather, Cu Chulainn would probably die of discomfort.

Sora couldn't help but frown when he thought that his servants would come back with a fishy smell.

My own servants are good at everything, but the fact that they are happy to be a fisherman is very bad.

But her verbal persuasion was useless, so Sola could only pray silently in her heart, hoping that Cu Chulainn would fly every day.

As long as he couldn't catch a single fish, Cu Chulainn would definitely lose interest in fishing.

After casually responding to Kenneth, Sola moved his gaze outside the floor-to-ceiling window, to the blue sea in the distance, thinking that Cu Chulainn must be fishing somewhere.

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Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed, and the time officially came to the morning of May 22nd.

And today is the time for the second event of ‘AUO Super Luxury Seaside Park’ to start, which is the so-called ‘Island Holy Grail Clash’! Battle Royale! ’

Chapter 336 Desperate Tom

Although the entire 'AUO Super Luxury Seaside Paradise' is still peaceful, there are actually undercurrents surging behind the scenes.

Every force is already ready for a new 'Holy Grail War'.

But among this group of quite ambitious forces, there was a traitor.

In a certain alley, a violent sound that could stop a child from crying at night was mercilessly destroying the ears of the people and animals around it.

And this violent sound that shocked the world and made people cry came from a man who was sleeping in a tent in an alley.

"ZZZZZzzzzzzzz!!!!!"

Feeling the violent sound that could penetrate the brain, Tom was sitting on the ground, covering his ears tightly, trying not to hear this sound again.

But...from his loveless expression and his bloodshot eyes, it was easy to see that Tom was completely unable to block the meningeal, pig-killing grunt.

At this time, Tom had been tortured by this voice all night long.

On the way, Tom tried countless methods to stifle Bai Song's snoring in the cradle, but failed without exception.

The closest thing to success was when Tom took out a ball and sealed Bai Song's mouth.

This trick is indeed very effective. At least Bai Song stopped snoring after installing the mouth ball, but Bai Song also couldn't breathe at the same time.

Just when Tom thought he could sleep peacefully, before he could close his eyes, Bai Song's gradually bulging cheeks startled Tom.

I saw that Bai Song's cheek was already like a balloon, and his entire face had turned deep purple due to long-term lack of oxygen.

Tom was so frightened that he quickly got up from the warm floor and quickly took off the ball of Bai Song's mouth.

After the ball was removed, Bai Song's expression returned to normal instantly.

But...along with the normal expressions, there was also a snoring sound that could kill a dog.

Tom had no choice but to spend an afternoon and a whole night in extreme agony amidst the purring sound that could drive the cat to death, looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for the morning to come the next day.

As a ray of sunlight shone on Tom's forehead, Tom suddenly shook his head and was freed from the torment of being hopeless.

It thought to itself, ‘Oh no, it’s noon! ! ! ’

In less than a second, Tom returned to his normal face. If anyone saw Tom in these two states, they would never think that the bloodshot Tom before was different from the current Tom. It’s half a dime!

Oh no... at least as far as the breed of cat is concerned, it still has a dime to worry about.

After getting out of that state, Tom quickly looked up at the sky and saw that the sunlight shining on his forehead was not the direct sunlight at noon.

But some unscrupulous guy placed a bucket on the roof. The sunlight just reflected from the metal bucket onto Tom's forehead.

Realizing that he had not oversuffered and accidentally forgot to wake Bai Song up on time at 7:30 in the morning, Tom was relieved.

It knows very well that today's Tata opening is very important. If Bai Song misses the Tata opening because he forgets the time, then even if it is not dead, it will still be skinned by Bai Song.

Just thinking about that scene made Tom's hair stand on end!

But fortunately, you can tell by the color of the sky that the time is definitely not late, and it is still early in the morning according to visual inspection.

If asked what time of day it was in the morning, Tom could only say he didn't know. After all, it wasn't the only reason why he practiced for two and a half years.

I can't just crow on time every day when it's time.

In fact, many chickens are unable to crow on time, but the fittest survive.

This kind of chicken that crows unscheduledly usually wakes up its owner too early and becomes a delicious chicken stew at noon that day.

So Tom first crossed his arms for a while, then moved his left hand in front of him, and rolled up his left hand with his right hand, then rolled up the 'sleeve' of his left hand.

A watch was revealed, and the hands on it pointed at seven-thirty.

Seeing this, Tom was immediately pleasantly surprised. He had already had enough of Bai Song's purring that could kill a cat.

And before Bai Song went to bed after dinner last night, he told him and the other little ones that he must be woken up on time at 7:30 tomorrow morning.

Now, the moment has come!

Realizing that he finally no longer needed to feel the fear of being dominated by Bai Song's purring, Tom immediately became wet!

My eyes are moist!

After rolling down his sleeves again, Tom turned his head and looked at Bai Song, who was still snoring selflessly and sleeping soundly. A rather evil smile suddenly appeared on his face.

If it remembers correctly, what Bai Song said at that time was, 'I slept very hard, remember to be more fierce when you call me. ’

What a coincidence, it just satisfies him!

Then, Tom decisively stretched his hands behind his back. When he took his hands back, Tom's hands were already hung with a gong and a small hammer.

After placing the gong to Bai Song's ear, Tom was ready to strike.

This does not mean that Tom is preparing to avenge himself. These are just orders from his master, and they are not considered revenge at all.

After all, it was Bai Song himself who asked him to wake him up in a more "violent" way. This time, he had accomplished the task assigned to him by his master perfectly.

While thinking this in his mind, Tom swung the small hammer in his right hand brazenly.

The moment the hammer touched the gong, there was a fierce sound.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!!!!"

The moment he heard this violent sound, Bai Song, who had fallen into a baby-like sleep on the bed one moment, was ejected flat on the bed to a height of one meter.

After lying flat one meter above the bed with the quilt on his head and floating for two or three seconds, Bai Song finally fell back into his bed.

However, at this time, Bai Song was not sleepy at all, and was as energetic as Teddy who had eaten a jar of Viagra.

After falling back on the bed, Bai Song suddenly sat up from the bed. With his right hand, he covered his little heart, which had almost escaped from a heart attack. His left hand chose the right time to cover it because he was too close to the gong. The echoing left ear.

"Fuck...fuck...what's going on?!"

Just as he said this with a look of horror on his face, Bai Song noticed Tom standing next to his bed holding a gong and hammer.

Chapter 337 New tasks of the system!

"...Are you rebelling?"

Hearing Bai Song's words, Tom was suddenly frightened and hid his hands behind his back.

At the same time, he squeezed out a flattering look on his face, which can be said to be a perfect interpretation of a guilty conscience.

Although the deception was successful before, Tom believed it himself. Whether Bai Song can sleep with this rhetoric is another story.

What's more, if there is no way to convince Bai Song, this will no longer be a story, but an accident.

While smiling, Tom felt an invisible murderous aura.

So he swallowed quickly and took out a small sign from his back, which read, 'I slept very hard, remember to be more fierce when you call me. ’

Seeing the fawning Tom in front of him and the sign in his hand, Bai Song had no choice but to get up with a black line on his face.