I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"Don't be so pessimistic, haven't you discovered it yet? You have a stronger and more advantageous advantage than anyone else, than that stinky guy, or even me." Skaha smiled and stretched out his slender Point to Shirou's forehead.

Shirou was at a loss: "Is there? Do I have that kind of thing?"

"Yes, I wanted you to find out by yourself. But you are too stupid, my weakest disciple. If you don't mention it again, you will probably die with such self-defeating thoughts." Si The corner of Kaha's mouth was slightly pursed, revealing a smile like the winter sun.

"Teacher, what is it?" Shirou asked quickly, staring at Skaha's pretty face.

"You have to remember. No matter how detailed modern knowledge the Holy Grail bestows on Servants, it cannot change the fact that they are ancients. Knowledge reserves and cognition cannot achieve a harmonious unity. And those masters are mostly conservative Magician, but the Holy Grail War happened in your city, in your era." Scathach said with a smile.

"In my time..." Shirou repeated this sentence, his eyes lit up suddenly. He finally discovered his greatest advantage!

"Teacher, thank you!" Shirou thanked very seriously.

"It's not necessary. As a teacher, it's only natural to give some advice to students who are at a loss." Skaha said with a smile.

"However, I still want you, Sensei, to appear in this world as my servant..." Shirou said, smacking his mouth.

"Things that can't be done, they can't be done. Well, the door of the dream has been opened, you can go out by yourself." Scatha still had a gentle smile on his face.

Shirou nodded, turned and walked towards the opened dream gate.

"Oh, right."

Scatha's voice came from behind.

Could it be that the young lady has changed her mind? Shirou hurriedly turned his head to look at Scathach.

I saw Scatha with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Although you act like a baby to me, although it is very embarrassing, I don't hate it."

Acting...acting like a baby? ? ?

"It's not coquettish!"

Shirou walked out of the gate of the dream in embarrassment, and Skaha's chuckle came from behind him.

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Chapter 25 Regardless of his bad tricks, if it works, it's a good trick! 【Third update】

Should it be said that he really deserves to be the purple-haired BBA who has lived from the Age of Gods to the present? A small suggestion made Shirou grasp his core advantage in an instant.

Should I say, this is really the wisdom of the Demon Realm?

Indeed, Scathach was quite right. Those followers are all undead from the past. Even though they were endowed with modern knowledge by the Holy Grail because of the Holy Grail ceremony, the cognition of life of the ancients prevented them from truly integrating with modern society.

There is a disharmonious identity between knowledge reserve and cognitive level.

This is true even for those masters who are modern people, because they are all old-fashioned magicians with mysticism.

The only person with modern knowledge is Emiya Kiritsugu, the envoy of justice. However, compared to his proficiency in modern weapons, the level of modern knowledge, especially life knowledge, is probably not very high.

Therefore, Shirou from 2019 has more modern knowledge than any of these participants, and this is his biggest and core advantage.

Starting from this point, Shirou has already thought of plans one by one, and after calculating them one by one, it seems that there is really something to be done.

By the way, if you can get a Gatling machine gun, RPG or something, that would be even better. It's better to have some more tanks, fighter jets...

It's just that this seems to touch the bottom line of magician's mysticism, and it seems that this kind of thing can't be obtained... But there is no way, anyway, think in this direction. For the sake of my life, I don't care about any tricks! Use any trick you can think of!

However, before that, he had to determine how much the candidates for this Holy Grail War had changed.

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October 4, 1993, 9:24 am.

The Fujimaru family boarded the underground train in Xindu, and it took three hours to arrive in Hokkaido.

The land area of ​​Neon is very small, even smaller than some provinces in China. The total area is only close to 380,000 square kilometers, and it can basically go anywhere by train in a day.

In the afternoon, Fujimaru Naruta decided to book a homestay, and after moving everything in, Shiro gave [hints] to the Fujimaru couple and Sakura, making them ignore his own existence.

"Be sure to have fun!"

Lowering his head and saying something, Shirou took some money and house keys from Fujimaru Naruta's bag, and then rushed to his own death battlefield.

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Fuyuki City.

When I set foot on this land again, it was already 9:23 in the evening.

Unlike the mood when his family left, Shirou who set foot on this land again was full of tension, hesitation, and fear.

In the next half a month, or even shorter time.

This is most likely his burial ground.

Taking a deep breath, Shirou wrapped his blue coat tightly around his body.

Winter is coming, Fuyuki City is a bit colder than usual tonight.

Shirou walked towards Xindu's house, and there were several voices of complaints on his face——

"Idiot, idiot, idiot—! What do you want to do? Do you want to throw me to death? I am your master! You are just my servant, you have to obey my command! Don't talk to yourself! Understand! Got it? Got it?"

Shirou looked around for the crisp young man's voice, his face froze immediately.

In the garden not far away, a big red-haired man in military uniform and a black-haired young man were arguing.

The big red-haired man in military uniform was very muscular, with a height of 1.9 meters, and his protruding arms were frighteningly thick, while the young man's figure was very slender, as if he would collapse when the wind blows.

Logically speaking, with such a significant difference in stature, the young man dared not provoke the strong man, but now it seemed that the young man pointed at the big red-haired man and scolded him unscrupulously, and was not afraid of the big red-haired man attacking him at all.

Of course, because they are a group of participants in the Holy Grail War.

The young man is the master, named Weber Velvet, a typical young man with high spirit and low practical ability, but he will be one of the masters of the clock tower in the future.

And that big red man is the famous conqueror Iskandar in history!

Shirou checked, he was wearing gloves, and he hadn't fused with the spirit base. He lowered his head and wanted to turn around and take another route with a look of displeasure on his face.