People say that waiting is the longest thing, but for Servants, this is not the case.
Putting away the contact machine with Edison, Wu Ming walked to the window and looked at the moon.
At this time, the moon has come to the western sky, in terms of time, it should be two or three o'clock.
"Edison told me that they have joined Ritsu and the others and are leaving for Rome," Wu Ming said to the shadow in the room behind him.
Rama and Achilles came out of the shadows.
"Hey~ I'm finally going to fight, it's so unpleasant being bored here all the time." Achilles bit the dogtail grass he didn't know where to find it, and his face was displeased.
"I'm not as happy as you are. As long as I think of fighting side by side with the Celtic Servants, my heart is very easily offended." Rama put one hand on the sword at his waist, and the other hand clenched into a fist.
The meaning of Rama is clear and clear, the enemy who once imprisoned his wife, but now wants to save his wife with the enemy, Rama's heart must be quite restless.
After all, Rama made peace with Wu Ming, but not with the other Celtic Servants.
It can be said that if not for Wu Ming's repeated instructions and a little pleading, Rama, the king of child temperament, would definitely not agree.
"This time I looked at your face, remember that for me, hum!" Rama snorted coldly and turned his face away.
I thought you came to save your wife...
Of course, this sentence can only be thought of, Wu Ming did not dare to say it.
Otherwise, the viceroy might not know what to do.
"So when will the Celtic Servants arrive here?" Achilles asked.
Wu Ming smiled slightly.
"It has come."
....
The moon was covered in clouds, and the earth fell into darkness.
On the eastern plains outside Chicago, a huge shadow covered the ground and moved toward Chicago with the help of darkness.
Atalanta stood against the city wall, his eyes focused.
Even a moonless night could not cover this hunter's sharp eyes.
"Celtic Army?" Atalanta said softly thoughtfully, then jumped sharply, left the city walls, and returned to the city of Chicago.
No doubt she went to report Jason.
"Hahhhh~ It's time for this Uncle to appear, and defending the city is my forte." After Atalanta left, an uncle-like figure walked away with a javelin that was longer than an ordinary spear towards the city walls.
Slowly, the wind blew, and the dark clouds in the sky that blocked the moon were blown away, and the moonlight shone on the earth.
Countless soldiers with the same faces marched towards the city of Chicago in an orderly manner, and even Hector couldn't see how many troops the other party had.
The only two things that were different were the three armed Servants in front of the army, and a luxurious ox carriage pulled by the two sacred cows in the middle of the army.
"Oh, I didn't expect Queen Medb to come to the battlefield in person." Hector touched the back of his head, seemingly feeling helpless in this situation.
Even if those Greeks had war with the Romans, that doesn't mean that they weren't at war with the Celts.
In fact, Wu Ming did not know that, whether it was Celts, Greeks or Romans, they all killed and injured each other's Servants.
However, since this was only a fight between individual Servants, information didn't flow too much.
Of course, in general, some not so confidential information is still known.
It looks like the Celtic team leader is Medb, as she never intentionally hides herself, or even makes it up.
Therefore, Hector concluded that Medb must be sitting in a luxurious oxcart.
For a woman like Medb who sees herself as aloof, such a thing can be done naturally.
Of course, Wu Ming's information was unknown to Hector, moreover Wu Ming was summoned in less than a week, and Medb did not promote it on purpose.
Of course this is meaningless.
"In that case, the two spearmen are also Celtic warriors, ah, ah, they are really heroic, they didn't spare the Dragon Tooth Warrior and quickly rushed here, this uncle can't do such a thing. ' Hector said lightly with a bitter smile on his face.
As Hector said, the Greek territory was full of Dragon Tooth Warriors, and the Celtics were able to attack the city of Chicago, the Greek base camp, in the middle of the night, and it had not been discovered before.
"I really hope it's as simple as defending the city. This uncle is very clumsy about other things." After heaving a sigh, Hector began to order the Dragon Tooth Warriors to prepare for the enemy that was invading the city.
Not far from Chicago, Fionn waved his hand, and the entire army stopped in place as if they had received orders.
This is also the privilege of the generals of the Holy Grail army.
"By now, the enemy must have found us, and then let the queen take command, Diarmuid," said Fionn lightly.
"Yes, my lord, I will go see the queen now." Diarmuid saluted Fionn and then walked back.
As Diarmuid said, he was ready to welcome the Queen.
"Your wisdom is truly terrifying to be able to allow soldiers to arrive here unnoticed. Next, it's time to show my courage." Fergus smirked.
Fionn really liked this big guy, um, after all, he belonged to the Celts.
"Then ask the Demon Swordsman to take the lead."
In just a moment, the oxcart came to the forefront from the center of the army.
"Ah, have you arrived, Fionn, you did a great job." A female-like voice came out of a carriage pulled by a divine cow.
"Our soldiers have arrived in Chicago, and the other party has also found us. So, when will His Majesty appear?" Fionn asked politely.
"Your holy king is on the other side of the city, I feel it."
Inside the carriage, Medb took off his white silk gloves, saw the bright red pattern made of three Command Spells on the back of his hand like a giant dragon, and smiled.
"Then let Fergus break down the city gates, no problem," Medb said to Fergus outside the carriage.
"Of course there is no problem, how could a Celtic refuse." After that, Fergus carried Caladbolg and walked forward.
After the Holy Grail treatment, Fergus had fully recovered, and now he looked full of energy.
On the city walls, Hector stared at the man who had stepped forward to carry Caladbolg, and had already guessed what he was going to do.
"Ahhhh, what a headache to come directly to Noble Phantasm to attack the city."
Later, when Hector discovered that Fergus' Noble Phantasm was shining brighter and stronger, Hector backed away.
"This uncle can't stop him, this is already a Noble Phantasm Anty-Army comparable to Noble Phantasm Anty-City, let's go first..."
Immediately after, multicolored lights erupted after Hector left the city walls.