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Chapter 1731 Ten Years Later

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    Although Wuchen is strong, he is not omnipotent in certain things. At least he cannot solve problems like Saber's unless Saber is willing to commit suicide.

    ¡°Where is Kiritsugu?¡±

    Looking around, Irisviel thought of Emiya Kiritsugu.

    "He? He should be dead."

    Wuchen felt a little disappointed. He didn't expect that Irisviel was still concerned about that scumbag man Emiya Kiritsugu, and he was inevitably disappointed.

    "That bastard!"

    Irisviel¡¯s next words stunned Wuchen.

    "Should it? If that bastard didn't die, wouldn't God be blind!" Irisviel said fiercely, showing endless disgust in her words.

    With an expression full of complaints, Irisviel at this moment gave the impression that she hated Emiya Kiritsugu from the bottom of her soul.

    "Why do you hate him so much? I remember correctly, you seem to be a couple." Wuchen asked softly after being surprised. Irisviel's sudden change in attitude caught people off guard.

    "couple?"

    It was okay that Wuchen didn't say the word "husband and wife". As soon as he finished speaking, Irisviel, an active volcano, erupted in an uncontrollable moment and angrily shouted: "That bastardhe watched me being raped."  Kotomine Kirei took me away and did nothing! No matter how much I begged him, Emiya Kiritsugu turned a deaf ear."

    "¡ª¡ª"

    Wuchen was silent. He could understand what Emiya Kiritsugu was doing. There was nothing he could do about it. Irisviel was the carrier of the Holy Grail. He had to kill her if he wanted to resurrect the Holy Grail.  Emiya Kiritsugu, who tried every means to get the Holy Grail, would definitely not save Irisviel, so it would be a good idea if he didn't do it himself.

    "Speaking of which, is the Holy Grail War over? You can still maintain your bodycould it be thatyou won the final victory?"

    Irisviel looked at Wuchen in confusion. He was a sarvant. The Holy Grail War was over. Wuchen could continue to maintain his body. This could only mean that he had won the final victory and was resurrected using the Holy Grail.

    "For some special reasons I destroyed the Holy Grail." Helplessness appeared on Wuchen's face, and he gave an answer that made Irisviel dumbfounded.

    "My way of existence is a bit bizarre. Even if the Holy Grail is destroyed, I will not disappear like other heroic spirits." Wuchen continued to explain: "There is no winner in this Holy Grail War."

    "Although it's a pity, I can still accept this ending. It's better than hypocritical people like Emiya Kiritsugu getting the Holy Grail!" Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief and showed a charming smile.

    "Irisviel seems to hate Emiya Kiritsugu to death."

    Wuchen looked directly at Irisviel who was feeling schadenfreude, nodded happily, and asked: "By the way, Irisviel, I have something to ask you."

    "But it doesn't matter. I know what I can do and I will try my best to help."

    The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and Irisviel's gentle face wore a bright smile. Looking at Wuchen's handsome face, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she took the initiative to approach Wuchen.

    No matter what, Wu Chen may be despicable and shameless, and may use all available means to achieve his goals, but at least one thing is certain, Wu Chen will never do anything like Emiya Kiritsugu, even himself.  His wife can use it at will, even without regard for her life. Wu Chen will never disdain to use such a bad method.

    "Emiya Kiritsugu's sacred object for summoning Saber - Avalon, which is the scabbard of the [Sword of Oath to Victory]. It will be needed to summon Saber in the next Holy Grail War."

    The implication of Wuchen¡¯s words is self-evident, that is, he hopes Irisviel will hand over Avalon.

    "Forgive me, this is difficult for me to do." Irisviel looked embarrassed and said bluntly: "Avalon is not here at all. Kiritsugu had already taken me away before I was captured by Kotomine Kirei.  , that ruthless man."

    Wuchen's face was stiff, a hint of gloom flashed through his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Does that mean Avalon is at Emiya Kiritsugu's place? That kid is really insidious. The scene where he was burned by Amaterasu was deliberately shown to me.  Of!"

    Avalon can heal and restore all injuries, and even stop the aging process.  By liberating the true name, the barrier that brings the strongest protection will be unfolded.  This Noble Phantasm is ineffective even if it is interfered by magic, and its existence itself is equivalent to "magic".

    "You plan to use Avalon to continue summoning Saber in the next Holy Grail War? That will be almost 60 years later. You really have deep feelings for Saber."

    Irisviel rolled her eyes and was speechless.

    ""

     Wuchen remained silent and didn't bother to explain to Irisviel. Some things were always unclear, and the more someone explained something to a woman, the more vague it became, so just keep silent.

    "Just wait silently"

    Staring at the charming scenery outside the window, Wuchen murmured, it doesn't matter if there is no Avalon, anyway, someone summoned Saber for Wuchen in the end.

    It¡¯s not bad to easily wait for ten years.

    Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly by, and time flies by like a fleeting horse. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

    Wuchen is an out-and-out Ten-Tails. His lifespan and time are equal to infinite. He has no concept of time and it passes almost in the blink of an eye.

    The biggest feeling is that Tohsaka Rin and Matou Sakura have grown up from ignorant brats to young girls, which also means that the Fifth Holy Grail War is coming!

    "Time flies so fast"

    The next morning, Wuchen got out of bed and stared lazily at the rising sun through the window. For ten years, his face had never left any traces of time, and he always looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

    And in the warm quilt, there is a curled up white-haired woman, blinking her eyelashes, with a happy smile on her face, it is Irisviel!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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