Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 589: Let Them Fight Among Themselves

Under the British intelligence surveillance system.

Faldeus’ intentions were exposed to Moran.

"The target is Galvarosso, the head of the Scladio family? It seems they are still caught in infighting..."

Moran couldn’t help but laugh.

Everyone knows the principle of raising a tiger as a threat.

The United States intended to cultivate the Mafia to become a mysterious organization that could compete with the Clock Tower and the Holy Church.

It’s a pity that the Mafia is not an honest group.

If Bazdilot wins the Holy Grail War this time, the United States will completely lose its means of containing the Scladio family.

In the United States, which advocates the supremacy of strength.

Retaliation is a matter of course.

Such dramas are common everywhere.

"Should we intervene?"

Lorelei’s eyes sparkled.

Knowing this confidential information, there are many things they can do. If they stir things up, they might even accelerate the conflict between the Scladio family and the United States.

The relationship between Britain and the United States has always been, if not enemies.

Then at least they can be said to be conjugate father and son.

"Not for now, there’s no need yet. Let the Heroic Spirits summoned in the Holy Grail War cross the West Coast to eliminate potential enemies for the country. That kid Faldeus, he really dares to do things."

Moran’s tone was like praise and teasing.

Using the top-level power of Heroic Spirits in political struggles.

As a Master participating in the Holy Grail War, letting the Heroic Spirit leave his side is tantamount to sending him to his death.

The Master is either crazy or an idiot.

No one knows how long it will take for the assassin to complete the task, or how much impact it will have.

"Now the scope of this Holy Grail War is no longer limited to Snowfield, its harm has extended to the entire United States... When the time comes, we only need to prepare to take the stage."

Moran predicted that the Holy Grail War would enter the next stage with the departure of the assassin as the dividing line.

At that time, the impact caused by everyone will be even greater.

If the mastermind behind the scenes had patriotism from the beginning, then he shouldn’t have set the United States as the stage for the Holy Grail War.

For the chosen land.

Without a doubt, it is a natural and man-made disaster.

"Understood... Also, we have found the location of Tsubaki Kuruoka, the Master of the False Rider. She is in the ward of Snowfield Central Hospital."

Lorelei handed over another report.

It not only contains all the information about Tsubaki Kuruoka, but also a detailed analysis of the Kuruoka family’s bacterial magecraft.

Of course, Moran wouldn’t pay too much attention to this.

He just glanced at it.

"Tell the police station that Tsubaki Kuruoka is the Master of the False Rider. For citizen issues like this, let’s trust the public security agencies of the United States a little bit."

Moran showed a sinister smile like a villain.

Of course, he wouldn’t let go of this opportunity.

How could he stand by and watch the Holy Grail War end?

That batch of fakes in the police station were also bet on by him, and they need to be trained properly.

This is obviously an opportunity.

"Let me see how firm their belief in justice is! An innocent little girl has become the mastermind behind the wind of death. What will you do when you know this?"

Moran knew what this meant.

If this information is told to the police station, Bazdilot’s men will know it.

Therefore, Alcides will take action.

The Scladio family even planted spies in the police station.

The spy is also a member of the "monster of the twenty-eight", it has to be said that Scladio’s tentacles are everywhere.

It’s not surprising that Faldeus wants to bring him down.

However, it’s not difficult to understand.

It is difficult for an organization to completely avoid spies, and even Britain cannot avoid this problem.

Moran didn’t kill all the spies either.

He still left a few as smoke bombs to release false information.

"Also, I’m not a big bad guy, simply using a little girl is not my style.

Since she gave me a chance to watch a good show, then as a reward for her..."

Moran pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Lorelei, after you tell the police station the news.

You will lead the Chelon Canticle Brigade to the Central Hospital and secretly protect Tsubaki Kuruoka’s life."

"Yes!"

Lorelei’s answer was concise.

But this does not mean that her fighting spirit is not high.

She had been carrying out the preparations for the descent ceremony.

This can be said to be an idle job.

Those who came to disturb were just some short-sighted magi, and Lorelei longed to fight a Heroic Spirit.

She wants to know if she can surpass the Heroic Spirit after being tempered to this point.

As a magus of the Age of Gods in Britain, her Chelon Canticle Brigade aims to hunt the Twenty-Seven Ancestors.

Their strength should not be underestimated.

When Moran thought the arrangement was proper and Lorelei stepped down to prepare to dispatch the Chelon Canticle Brigade, she inexplicably returned to Moran.

Moreover, she showed a subtle expression.

"What, you’re back again?"

"King, outside the building, there is a woman who seems to be a Servant. She said that she has a life-and-death agreement with you..." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

While Lorelei was speaking.

Those beautiful eyes were staring straight at Moran.

Although the respect in it has not decreased, there is a bit more of a taste of examining a prisoner.

As a woman, Lorelei’s intuition is acting up.

Her king is flirting with other women outside again!

"Finally here... In that case, please invite her in. I was wondering when she would come."

Moran showed an expression as if he had expected it.

In the case of the female assassin cutting off the magical supply, she completely relies on the magical energy given by Moran to support her.

However, this magical energy will eventually come to an end.

The female assassin cannot choose to receive Jester’s magical energy, the person she can’t trust.

Naturally, it should be Moran who once saved her life.

"The king is so predictable, it seems that you must have imagined countless times about the assassin’s affairs in your heart?"

Lorelei said slightly raising her head.

She still said this sentence word by word, and just listening to it felt a great resentment.

There is a delicate flower like her by his side.

As a result, Moran acted as if he didn’t see it, and was flirting with all kinds of women outside all day long.