Comprehensive comic: Get the lazy template at the beginning

"What's wrong with Xiao Mo?"

"Aha, the two fools in your mouth have appeared, let's go, let me meet them."

Gnawing and swallowing the skewers in her hand, Mordred wiped her mouth with her hand, a hideous smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I found it, if only it could be solved as soon as possible. Throwing

the garbage in his hand into the trash can, Lin Hao moved his lower limbs and kept up with Mordred's pace in front of him.

Is it about to start? Well, it's another wonderful feeling, it should be called- excitement, right?

......

At this moment, Lin Hao was still on his way to come, and Alice Phil and the others, who were relatively close, had already arrived at their destination.

A harbor warehouse, a dock full of containers.

The dim street lamps glowed yellow, and the sea breeze made strange noises from time to time through the messy debris. No normal person would come here at this time.

However, if a magician, or a powerful warrior passed by, he would be shocked to find that somewhere in this place exuded a powerful fighting aura that made people palpitate.

Following the guidance of the breath, Alice Phil and Saber came to the warehouse area.

"It's finally here. A

deep voice echoed through the darkness, accompanied by footsteps and the sound of metal scraping against the ground.

"Today, I have been searching for the traces of servants in the city all day, but no one dares to come to fight, you... It was the first one to respond to me. The

man with the two guns walked out of the shadows, his face was handsome, his eyes were sharp, and an amazing murderous aura emerged from him, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

And this kind of person who dares to come out to find someone to fight must be someone who is extremely confident in his own strength.

So Artoria quickly put on a defensive posture and blocked Alice Phil in front of her to prevent the other party from bursting out and attacking.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't make a move on your master, looking at Your Excellency's sharp fighting spirit, you must be Saber this time. The

man chuckled, indicating that he would not do such a shameful thing.

"Exactly, then your Excellency should be Lancer. After

all, the other party's two spears can be seen as long as they are not blind.

And I don't know if it's the sympathy between the knights or what, Saber is sure that he won't make a sudden move, so he also puts away his vigilant posture.

And Artoria's attitude also aroused his favor.

"Ahh

That's a disappointment," Lancer sighed.

"But for the sake of my master, I can only ask you to leave the scene like this. Endless

battle intent rose from his body, and Lancer took a stance, the murderous intent in his eyes that made his hair blow.

"Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Artoria was surrounded by magical energy, and the whirlwind that blew up the dust around her scattered into a perfect circle.

He set up his sword move, but he couldn't see any weapon in his hand, and he could only vaguely feel that the air seemed to be cut off by something at the moment of passing.

"Saber, be careful!" shouted

Alice Fell in the distance, nervously as she was on the battlefield for the first time, and even if she was prepared, it was still difficult to adjust her mentality.

"Don't worry, Alice Phil, you have to be careful, the other party's master doesn't know where it is.

Artoria stared at the man in front of her and shouted without squinting.

Hearing Artoria's words, Alice Phil also carefully watched her surroundings to prevent a sneak attack.

"It's a woman, but you're coming to such a dangerous place, really—"

Lancer smiled helplessly, and a strange wave emanated from him.

Artoria and Alice Fell frowned at the same time as they felt this strange power.

"Lancer, what do you mean?

Artoria shouted dissatisfiedly, could she have seen the wrong person, the other party was actually a villain who seduced women.

Although this magic could not have worked on her, being a woman still made it difficult for her to contain the disgust in her heart.

"I'm sorry, this is not so much magic as a curse I was born with, and even I can't help it.

If you're going to lose because of this, blame it on my birth, or the fact that you're a woman!"

Lancer explained, but what he said made Artoria particularly unhappy.

"Then you can see if I have the ability to make a few lines on your face. Artoria sneered.

Lancer smiled at her words.

"That's right, if I were to deal with a woman who didn't resist because of my face, I would be discredited and a hero.

Therefore, I will convince you of the defeat of my men and win this battle with dignity.

Lancer's words also made Artoria realize that the other party should not be that kind of shameless person.

Do you want to win with dignity? It would be great for such an upright servant to be my opponent.

But don't talk too much, Artoria's eyes are over, she is very confident in her own strength, and she doesn't think she will lose.

Finally, the two of them showed off their martial arts for a long time, and the scene was almost done.

But at the moment when he really wanted to make a move, the scene suddenly fell into silence, and neither of them made any moves.

Only the whistling of air currents and the chirping of unknown insects could be heard, and the lights seemed to dim faintly.

Lancer didn't make the first move, because he knew that the opponent's weapon was invisible, which meant that he didn't know the length and width, and if he didn't understand the situation, he would probably be fatal with a single blow.

All kinds of weapons, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong. Naturally, he also knew this truth, and the length of the weapon gave him an advantage in close combat.

So he was waiting, waiting for the opponent to strike first, so that he could find out the style of the opponent's weapon little by little by blocking in advance and observing the opponent's posture.

That's when he really launched the onslaught.

Artoria also saw that the other party did not mean to strike first, so she took the initiative to attack.

The sound of her hurried footsteps rang out in the open space, and the armor on her body rattled through friction.

She held her sword in both hands and charged towards Lancer with no stop.

"Tsk, don't you change your posture? Then I'll help you change!" If

the opponent didn't change the posture of holding the sword, he couldn't see through the length of the opponent's weapon, so he changed his idea of letting the opponent attack first.

Lancer swung the spear in his right hand like a venomous snake baring its fangs, and stabbed it where Artoria had charged.

Faced with this ferocious blow, Artoria slammed the invisible sword in her hand upward, unleashing Lancer's one-blow thrust.

"Bell!!"

the weapons collided with each other with a clanging sound of iron colliding, and the piercing sound of gold echoed through the empty passage of the container.