"If we can make a wish now, then there's no need to wait for them to decide the winner, right?" Tokiomi Tohsaka stared fervently at the Lesser Grail. He still had all three Command Seals in reserve against Gilgamesh, but if he could make his wish now, what was there to worry about?
Mo Li glanced at Tokiomi Tohsaka. This man desired the Holy Grail far too much, so he said, "According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, we have to wait until the final victor is decided before we can use all its magical energy to make a wish. My previous wish was a necessary measure to overhaul the Holy Grail system, and that magical energy was paid for out of my own pocket."
"If you want to make a wish, you'll have to wait until the Holy Grail War ends and the final outcome is decided. Besides, if I made your wish for you now, then judging by your desire to reach the Root and connect to it, it would inevitably consume all the magical energy. Once the Grail's magical energy is exhausted, that would completely violate the rules of the Holy Grail War."
And once the Holy Grail used up all its magical energy, this Grail War would be over. For now, they could only wait for Artoria's side to determine the victor. No matter the outcome, Mo Li stood to gain.
Lancelot looked toward Artoria, who was facing Gilgamesh alone, then stepped forward. "My lord, I wish to aid my king. What do you think?"
Mo Li said, "No problem. Go ahead. I have no wish left, so any outcome is the same to me."
"Thank you, my lord." Lancelot walked into the field and knelt before Artoria. "My king, please accept once more