Chapter 290

"Hey, hey, that's my seat!"

Seeing this, Gilgamesh wouldn't have it and directly slapped the car window in anger.

But Qin Shi Huang didn't pay him any mind at all.

Gilgamesh was so angry he directly pulled out a weapon, but was hurriedly stopped by Iskandar and Extra Feng Xi.

Good fellow, if you're fighting with Qin Shi Huang, don't take it out on my car.

"Since that is the case, Miss Artoria, may I ride in your vehicle?"

Seeing this, Jeanne directly approached Artoria.

After all, the two looked the same, so they were naturally closer.

"Conqueror, may I have a ride?"

Diarmuid also approached Iskandar.

Iskandar: "No problem, you'd better hold on tight in a moment."

The remaining Hassan of the Hundred Faces naturally took the passenger seat.

Right, there was also Gilles de Rais.

However, this one clearly had nowhere to sit.

Now, only the back of Gilgamesh's bike and the side of Qin Shi Huang were left; see if he dared to sit there.

In the end, he was forced to sit in the rear storage compartment—poor old Gilles.

Everything was ready, and the group set off toward Trifas.

A moment later, at the church.

"Sure enough, a big problem has arisen."

Amakusa Shirou lay in Semiramis's embrace, one hand covering his eyes.

Extra Feng Xi coming to help Jeanne originally wouldn't have been much, but he hadn't expected Extra Feng Xi to summon seven Servants in one breath; this had now become the biggest variable in the Holy Grail War.

Moreover, the summoned Servants—Artoria, Iskandar, Gilgamesh, and Qin Shi Huang—were all not weak in strength.

"Shall we strike first to gain the advantage and gather all our combat power to resolve him first?"

Semiramis gently stroked Amakusa Shirou's chest, speaking softly.

"No."

Amakusa Shirou directly rejected this proposal.

"In that case, our losses would definitely not be small, and in the end, it would only benefit the Black Faction for nothing."

Semiramis: "Then what should we do?"

"To break the deadlock is actually very simple; we just need to muddy the waters."

A smile appeared on the corner of Amakusa Shirou's mouth.

Semiramis: "Muddy the waters?"

"The appearance of Extra Feng Xi and the seven riders he summoned doesn't just threaten us; the Black Faction is the same."

Amakusa Shirou laughed: "As long as we drag the Black Faction into the water, we can let them fight like the snipe and the clam."

"Are you sure the Black Faction will follow your thoughts?"

Semiramis laughed: "That Darnic of the Black Faction isn't stupid either; I'm afraid he might have the same thoughts."

"It doesn't matter."

Amakusa Shirou said confidently: "By that time, it will depend on our respective methods."