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Chapter 62 has ridiculed many heroic spirits...

I can see it, but I can't see it...

The man named Emiya Kiritsugu stayed in a place with a very good view, on top of a container in a high place, using an empty container as a cover to watch the battle taking place.

He could see many things... For example, the gigantic snake with three pairs of colorful wings hovering in the sky at night, which he could barely see with a telescope; it must be the phantom beast that Rider was riding on.

But, no matter how you think about it... the recognizability of phantom beasts of this level is really too high. Whether it is the possibility of being a star beast or a god beast, it can prove that Rider is not a simple character.

He also saw a hotel with a very good view in the distance, with a flickering cold light... Maybe it was just a mirror, maybe Emiya Kiritsugu was paranoid, but his intuition told him that there was a battle going on there. The Archer...

Except for Assassin who was hiding, and Berserker and Caster who were roughly confirmed that they would not come to this muddy water, the other servants had already cast their eyes here at the same time on the first night.

But he didn't see anything...

Now the reason why he is holding a sniper rifle here is naturally not to snipe and kill the followers... If the conventional combat power is useful to the followers, he will directly buy the arsenal.

So his purpose is naturally to kill the master in a very unruly way... When the other master supports his servant, he will give that guy a black gun, which can be regarded as eliminating a group of combinations.

But what he didn't expect was that apart from the fake Master, Irisviel, no other Master showed up here... It was too cautious.

Can there be some basic trust between Master and Master?

Armed with a Wasser WA2000 semi-automatic sniper rifle, Emiya Kiritsugu was thinking roughly like this...

But he finally turned his attention to the battle below... Although I'm sorry to say that, but as Lancer's master, in fact, he just confirmed Ellie's safety and began to look around.

He knew that Lancer, who had a certain spirit of chivalry, didn't like his way of fighting, but in this situation of [a follower needs the master as magical support], beheading the master is indeed the most efficient way.

Servants are hard to kill. Even if you put in the effort to eliminate the enemy, you may become the next one to be eliminated by groups because of too much exposure. In contrast, the master who is a weak magician It's much easier to handle.

However, although Lancer didn't like it, he didn't seem to be overly resistant...

Sure enough, even if the appearance is not much different from that of ordinary women, as a king, although he has "chivalry" as his foundation, he still puts victory as his priority... Sure enough, this is what a real king should look like.

Emiya Kiritsugu felt that he was quite lucky. If he really summoned a knight full of justice, compassion, and honor, he really didn't know what he should do.

However, what was unexpected was that the nameless black follower was fighting back and forth with his invincible Lancer at this moment... The other party, who is it?

Emiya Kiritsugu thought about this problem, because in the Holy Grail War, the summoned heroic spirits can generally find their prototypes from myths, so it is easy to find their weaknesses.

If you know the other party's identity is [King Arthur], then because of the merit of being backstabbed by his son, it might be very effective to find Fang Tian's treasured halberd.

If you know the other party's identity is [Shuten-douji], then it may be more effective to find him and slash his neck...

That's it.

Therefore, Emiya Kiritsugu was guessing the identity of the other party... but failed.

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At this moment, Irisviel, Artoria, and the other heroic spirits and servants who were looking at this side were also thinking about this question, but they didn't get an answer either.

Armored heroic spirits wielding flames and wielding strangely shaped swords...

Is there really a person in history who made achievements with [flame] and [armor]?
If Irisviel's knowledge is not clear, then Arturia who has been instilled with modern common sense is even more unclear, but she can be sure... the black armor in front of her is very strong.

Very strong... how strong should I say...

It's not because of the level of [martial force], but the level of [martial arts]... If you don't consider the flames that exist all the time, the strength of the body alone, whether it is strength or destructive power, there is actually a difference between the two. little...

Who is the other party?It is comparable to his own body that has been endowed with the nature of a god for 500 years by the Holy Lance, and his combat skills are outrageous to the extreme.

I don't know what protection is, or what kind of intuition is at work...

As soon as Artoria raises her hand, the other party will be able to guess her next move and deal with it in advance; as long as she makes some larger movements, the other party will immediately swim to her side with weird sliding steps or is behind...

In the next step, there will be a creepy sense of crisis, and then Artoria will dodge the opponent's sword attack...Because she has never been hit before, she doesn't know what will happen after being hit .

But judging from the sense of crisis endowed by the skill [Protection of the End (EX)], if you get hit, the result should be more than just a simple matter of armor being shattered and body injured...

But, on the other hand... Ember is a little surprised at the moment...'

He never expected that the Lion King Bai Qiandai would be so weak. Obviously, judging from the expressiveness of the plot, he should be much stronger than me, right? Why does it feel like evenly matched?
Although she didn't exert all her strength, she was still exerting herself... Is there something limiting her effort?Otherwise, could it be that I am too strong?

Ember and Artoria, who were thinking this way, disappeared in place at the same time, leaving six large pits on the ground, and landed again after exchanging a few moves in the sky.

The aftermath of the interaction between the sword and the gun destroyed the surrounding uninhabited houses, and Irisviel could only escape to a further place to watch the battle... From the perspective of the ground, the dilapidated land is lower than before the two fought up some.

Part of it was forcibly cut off.

"..."

After a brief silence, the two of them used a tacit understanding to fight with greater strength... The flames and wind pressure began to sweep everything around, knocking rubble, bricks, and trees far away and setting them apart.

After burning to the end in the air, the ashes piled up in the distance...

The ground became level again.

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Damn, haven't there been so many people who have watched fate?
But if you spend some time explaining it, people who have read fate will find it too watery...

God, what should I do, my lord? !
(End of this chapter)