Life As Aozaki Orange

A gentle female voice sounded with a faint smile.

Remilia turned around quickly and found Aozaki Takako sitting on the chair that belonged to her. She was lazily supporting her chin with one hand, and her smiling face revealed intellectuality and tenderness.

"Father!"

Without thinking, she immediately called out the identity of the person.

Immediately afterwards, the Dead Apostles present... knelt down on one knee in an instant, facing towards Orange sitting on the chair, that is, the highest authority in the Dead Apostles world today except for Eltruchi.

No, if we only talk about the awe of the strong, the Dead Apostles are even more afraid of the existence of Canozaki Orange.

No need for verbal communication, just relying on their own strong prestige, the Dead Apostles... knelt down on one knee tacitly when they found Cangqi Orange, expressing their awe of the strong with actions.

"Good... so amazing!"

Not far away, Ilya's ruby ​​eyes shone with shock, and there was a crowd of people all around, saluting to Cheng Zi's mother in unison. This feeling... had a huge impact on her.

This feeling... as if Mama Orange was a queen.

"...Get up~"

Cang Qi Chengzi casually said something to the dead disciples, and immediately turned her eyes to the daughter who was holding her arm, and said with a smile: "After you exclude me, the future you see is the most possible future."

"...Father, I have a question!" Remilia raised her head and looked at the smiling Cheng Zi, "Actually, I'm not Father's real daughter, am I?"

When the words came out, the air froze.

All the people present, whether they were the Dead Apostles or the man-made people peeping inside the castle, showed a look of horror, no, it should be said that they were shocked after hearing the shocking secret.

Everyone present knew... If Remilia was not the son of the magician, what kind of huge waves would it cause? It would probably shake the entire mysterious world.

"..."

Aoqi Chengzi twitched the corners of her mouth, stared at her daughter and asked, "Why, Remy, you would have this idea, without my blood...it would be impossible to have the power to inherit the technique."

It is not a lie, the descendants who inherit her blood will inherit part of their abilities from her. This ability may be the tree of life, or the third method, or it may be to see through the past and future vision.

But, no matter what... without her bloodline, these powers cannot be inherited.

"The gap... Father, the power gap is as big as a hundred million points!"

Remilia's fingers were gently closed, leaving a gap of two or three centimeters. She was deeply impressed by the runaway Illya in Foresight.

That ever-climbing evolutionary stance... just seeing it will make people despair.

"...The power gap, I really don't have the confidence to compare with Remy~"

Not far away, Ilya trotted over.

She wasn't worried about the Death Apostles' attack, nor was she worried about Remilia's attack. As long as Mother Cheng was there, she didn't have to worry. She couldn't...someone would dare to beat her in front of Mother Cheng.

Anyway... it's the truce period, that's right.

"..."

Remilia glanced at her sister helplessly, although in the eyes of ordinary people... she must have an advantage in terms of strength, after all, her bloodline is clearly there.

But, sometimes... the truth is often unexpected.

"...Spell inheritance is random~"

Aoqi Chengzi raised her hand and touched Remilia's head, and patiently explained: "Besides, I can guarantee...you all have the same great potential, but...the growth cycle is different."

It's not a lie, Remilia, who has the power of destiny, is not inferior to Illya in terms of potential, but as a natural ancestor... she has grown a little longer.

However, the foreseeable future...is very bright.

"...Is that so~"

Remilia's expression was a little relaxed, but she immediately became entangled. In fact, she has always been evaluated as having unlimited potential, whether it is her father or her teacher.

But... How long does it take to grow up?

"I promise you~"

Aozaki Chengzi smiled softly at Remi, then cast her eyes on Illya, and said, "Although... Mercury Lamp has already said it, but, Illya... I still have to repeat it."

She reached out and stroked Illya's face.

"Until you have grown enough... Never overuse the power of the tree of life."

"...Yes, I understand."

Illya lowered her head and agreed. She did think that if Berserker was really going to be killed by then, she would try to activate the tree of life with all her strength to save it.

Of course, she still doesn't know... how to fully activate the power of the tree of life.

So, just stop at the level of thinking.

"Well, I'm relieved then."

Aozaki Chengzi smiled gently, and then looked aside: "It's been a long time since Van Ferme, what's the matter in Fuyuki City?"

"There are many things, too many are inappropriate to say."

Van Feim smiled gracefully, looked at Chengzi with emotion, and said, "However, there is a sentence I wanted to say a long time ago. I have lived for so long and witnessed countless geniuses. It is the first time I have seen you exist like this."

"Yes, I will accept it as a compliment."

Aozaki Chengzi smiled.

"It's just praise... Your Excellency the Savior."

Van Ferme replied seriously, he knew that all these years... what Touko Aozaki has done has been trying to save the world, and wants to complete the feat of avoiding the end of the world.

Although... Canozaki Chengzi did not disclose this information to him.

However, there are too many forces in this world who pay close attention to Canozaki Orange, and among them are American intelligence spies who successfully stole part of the information about Canozaki Orange's plan.

And as a financial devil... he naturally obtained this information through his network.

"Before you succeed...you're just a lunatic."

Cang Qi Chengzi shook her head slightly, and then her figure gradually faded away. Before disappearing, she touched the heads of the two daughters lightly, and then disappeared in place, as if she had never appeared before.

Wait... Speaking of which, I seem to have promised something before?

Seeing the disappearance of Aozaki Touko, Van Ferm suddenly remembered the agreement he had promised many years ago, that is...to help Emiya Kiritsugu save his adoptive mother, but now...Emiya Kiritsugu has become a subordinate of Aozaki Touko.

That being the case... forget it.

Chapter 446: Everything is Under the Will of the Magician

This... is not good!

Yi Liya looked around and quietly took half a step back. She suddenly found herself... like a little lamb surrounded by wolves, who might be swarmed up by wolves at any time.

To be honest, she really didn't expect... Mother Chengzi would disappear in place.

"Your Highness Illya... where do you want to go?"

Not far away, Van Ferme suddenly looked at Illya, smiled and said, "We still have something to talk to you about, so don't leave in such a hurry."

As the sound fell, the dead disciples around moved in response to the sound, quickly blocking Illya's retreat, and ruthlessly raised black pistols, like killing machines with no emotions.

The situation...was even worse.

Ilya's expression collapsed, and she found that all the escape routes were blocked, so she turned around and looked at Van Ferme, and said seriously: "This uncle...Ilya should do her homework now!"

As she said that, she subconsciously held the magic wand tightly in her small hands, and her ruby-like eyes became indifferent. This was a sign that she had opened the tree of life, and she was obviously ready to face high-intensity battles.

She never had... the idea of ​​giving up her Servant.

"Don't worry, the school is the property of Your Highness Illya."

Van Feim shook his head with a smile, turned his gaze to Remilia, and said, "I think we should give priority to dealing with the issue of the Holy Grail War."

"..."

Subconsciously, Illya looked at her sister.

Everyone present, whether it was the maids in the castle or the dead disciples around, all turned their eyes to Remilia, waiting for the princess to make a decision.

Whether to fight or not to fight is in one word.

The atmosphere was quiet and eerie.

Remilia was silent and did not speak. She turned gracefully and sat back on the gorgeous chair. She stared at her sister not far away with her scarlet eyes, and found that Illya's eyes were very similar...the eyes that predicted the future state of rampage.

She really knew Illya too well, and if she really hammered Berserker half to death later, Illya probably couldn't help but run away.

Next, maybe... she will be punched to death by the runaway Illya.

"Hmph... Forget it."

She stood up and left, waving with her back to Illya.

"For the sake of my father, let's stop fighting today."

It's not that she was cowardly.

It's just that it's a reasonable strategic retreat. When a new plan is planned and it can be guaranteed not to stimulate Illya to go berserk, then go and kill Berserker.

Today, it's wiser to shift strategically first....

The dead disciples present looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately followed Remilia's footsteps. Not long after, the dead disciples drove the black car and disappeared on the road like a long dragon.

"...It's safe!"

Ilya watched the long queue of vehicles disappear, and her knees softened and she sat on the ground. She really didn't have any confidence in winning, and she didn't even have the confidence to escape.

However, fortunately in the end... Remilia was still hard-hearted.

at the same time.

In the departing Death Apostle convoy.

"..."

Van Ferme shook a glass of red wine lightly, and the sweet smell of blood wafted into the air in the carriage. He looked through the window at the castle in the distance, and then cast his eyes on Remilia, who was sullen and unhappy.

He took a sip of the girl's blood lightly, then asked gracefully.

"His Royal Highness... Next, who are we going to attack?"

"..."

Remilia lowered her head, and her little feet wrapped in black silk swayed lightly. She didn't answer Van Ferme immediately, but said after about a minute:

"Tohsaka family...sisters!"

She analyzed the pros and cons, and felt that it would be most appropriate to attack the sisters of the Tohsaka family. If the blond Rin Tohsaka appeared at night, then... a lot of variables would arise.

Therefore, it is more appropriate to take advantage of the daytime...to deal with the sisters of the Tohsaka family.

"It's a good choice, but I suggest you... take a peek at your fate." Van Feim shook his red wine glass, his eyes filled with thoughts, "Sometimes, personality switching... as long as the main consciousness is willing, it's not impossible. Switching, especially...in times of danger."

"..."

Remilia raised her head, took a look at Van Feim, and then used the "Fifth Magic Dress" to assist her in observing the future, and then, she really...saw it.

I thought... the blonde Tohsaka Rin who couldn't appear during the day unexpectedly appeared suddenly at a critical moment.

Moreover, it showed extremely formidable strength.

"Worthy of being one of the oldest Dead Apostles, it's exactly as you expected. The goddess of the underworld appeared in the daytime."

"It seems... a bit difficult to deal with."

Fan Feim showed a helpless smile, glanced at the black winged man who was sitting quietly, and said: "Although it is a bit demoralizing, even if we deal with the weakened gods...we will have a hard time."

"...Then change your opponent first." Remilia crossed her arms and folded her arms, her little black silk-wrapped feet dangling dissatisfiedly: "Black Wing Lord, Van Ferme, do you have any suggestions?"

"Your Highness, I think...Bedwell is a suitable target."

Lord Black Wing made his suggestion, and immediately afterwards, Van Feim nodded in approval and said, "Subordinate, I also think...Bedwell is a suitable target."

"What's the reason?"

Remilia asked curiously.

"Your Highness, do you think... this Holy Grail War, in the eyes of your father, is just a game where the rules can be modified at will."

Van Ferm asked this question, and then he answered to himself:

"After a little analysis, we can know that in this Holy Grail War, as long as there is a relationship with your father, there is not much danger. The real unlucky ones... are just some outsiders."