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My injuries have been suppressed by you, so I hope you can also cure the curse you brought. Put on a serious face, What I hope is the continuation of the Battle of Warehouse Street, not another unfair duel. start.

He was deeply moved after hearing this, Now only your noble fighting spirit can blow a cool breeze into my heart.

As soon as these words came out, Shuo Yue raised her eyebrows.

Why, I'm fighting and messing with you and I'm helping you with your treatment, but you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person, are still yin and yang to me, right?

Then the conversation changed. The golden-eyed young man raised three fingers and added:

, you can also ask me to help...clothing store, this number.

Ah! Immediately realizing what Shuo Yue was implying, Artoria's pupils trembled, her hair drooped, and she fell into a tangled state.

Diarmuid

, your chivalry is crying!

After Shuo Yue put down two fingers with compassion, he finally nodded tragically, turning his grief and anger into strength: Let's fight!

Oh, it's just what I want! The Poseidon's curse was lifted, and his body quickly recovered under the supply of Solawu's magic power. He concentrated on it and was no longer disturbed by other things, exuding a cold aura.

The next moment, both sides took the first step of the attack at the same time.

The original duel vows were finally fulfilled, and the duel that had been postponed for two nights was restarted at this time.

Although the battle situation this time reproduced the scene of the fight on Warehouse Street three days ago, the two people fighting each other were completely different from the first battle - the attacks of both sides were more direct and fierce, more streamlined and cruel, completely It is a head-on battle between force and force.

They no longer use tactics to bully the enemy, nor test each other. They wield their spears like the wind, nor hide their own sword paths. Neither side has any tricks up their sleeves. Both of them want to be faster and heavier, seeking a knowing blow that can overcome the opponent's offensive. Constantly waving and turning the weapons in his hands, launching a fierce offensive and defensive battle with one move after another.

The intricate and inseparable holy sword and magic spear sparked thousands of sparks, like flowers blooming. The legendary Noble Phantasms wielded with superhuman strength and speed collided with each other, exceeding the speed of sound and almost approaching the speed of light. This duel involves extreme martial arts in the moment of life and death, making it almost impossible to observe the battle.

Kenneth had decisively closed his eyes to avoid being burned by the fierce battle between magic powers, while Shuo Yue stared at the confrontation between the three knights without blinking, trying to incorporate the newly learned marksmanship into his own swordsmanship, and quickly absorbed it. With experience.

Compared with his battle with Diarmuid, the collision with Diarmuid was more pure, because they were also knights galloping on the battlefield, so their killings with each other were more tragic and thrilling.

I don't know if it was ten rounds or a hundred rounds. After a round of fierce fighting, the two sides finally distanced themselves and got out of the reach of each other's weapons.

Chapter 96 Shuo Yue’s voice

It was a civil war between Celtic heroes.

This is a battle between strong men with perfect minds, skills and bodies.

In this short and swift confrontation, there was no doubt that they had the upper hand.

Compared to the first battle on Warehouse Street, tonight's sword strokes were lighter and slower, because she held her left thumb tightly in the palm of her hand instead of pressing it on the hilt of the sword, leaving her four fingers to lightly press the hilt. , is only used to assist in controlling the direction of the sword tip, and the power of the left arm is not used when cutting.

It was clear that the injury was caused by his Noble Phantasm The Indestructible Yellow Rose.

In the fierce Noble Phantasm battle where he had no time to recite the true name of the Noble Phantasm, his double spears were too sharp. As long as a trace of their attributes were tainted, the enemy would pay a heavy price.

However, this is not what Diarmuid wants to challenge without the King of Knights who is fully committed to the challenge——

Don't get it wrong.

Perhaps noticing the hesitation in his heart, he shook his head vigorously and said:

This battle is a continuation of Warehouse Street. The injury at that time is your medal. For me, the injury and the strength of the attack are only secondary factors in the battle. The only factor that brings me victory is how Just concentrate your fighting spirit and make your fighting spirit more pure and sharp.

The golden long sword swept across the night sky, and the smooth movements proved that what she said was true. Even though she was at a disadvantage, her eyes were full of perseverance and clear fighting spirit, without hesitation or hesitation.

She is indeed trying her best now, and she herself hopes to duel in this state——

After understanding this, a strong and pleasant feeling of numbness emerged from deep inside.

Ah, how lucky he is to be able to appear in this war, and to meet this knight as noble as the moonlight among countless heroic spirits...

May the glory of your knight's sword last forever. It's a blessing for me to meet you! The handsome spearman smiled with satisfaction, his eyes shining brightly.

That is the joy and gratitude that comes with meeting like-minded people.

Both sides have the same ambition.

If this is a road that cannot be retreated, the person who stays behind must watch the person in front of him move forward with respect.

Then let's fight a battle without scruples or regrets, just risk your life to find out the true value of the sword.

The red and yellow spears were swung like lightning. They roared like never before, tearing the air around them and venting their master's high fighting spirit.

Diarmuid Odina, the forward spearman of the Fiona Knights - let's challenge you!

I accept. Artoria Pendragon, King of Britain, accepts your challenge——! He pulled out the sword of victory sworn on the ground, stepped forward without any hesitation, and swung the sword, Come on!

The weapons collided again, flying back and forth, and the sparks that burst out looked like the joy of a martial-oriented man glowing with heat.

Kenneth hid in a dark corner deep in the scrapyard, watching the battle unfolding outside. In his heart, he did not have the awareness of integrity of the two knights, only anxiety burning in his chest.

The longer the battle lasted, the more anxious and annoyed he became.

Why can't we win? Why can't the spear stab me?

Now, Kenneth deeply regrets not being able to get the heroic spirit of Iskandar. At that time, the holy relic was stolen at a critical moment, and Kenneth quickly found the heroic spirit Dimuludo to replace it. Although the Heroic Spirit's ability is relatively poor, he is definitely a first-rate Master, and even if there are some disadvantages, he can still make up for it. At that time, Sir El-Melloi even had a bold idea in his mind, believing that it would be enough to make up for the shortcomings of the spirit with his own talents.

But now Kenneth has lost his magic circuit and can no longer be as optimistic as before. If he wants to survive this battle with the only remaining command spell and poor spirit, he must be more careful. .

The self-enforcement certificate has been signed, and running away will only make death come sooner.

Damn... Groaning inwardly, Kenneth couldn't help but look resentfully at the young man aside. The drinks and snacks on his table were so annoying -

The golden eyes were filled with real majesty, forcing Kenneth to look back in embarrassment.

You don't have to stare at me like that. Without gently exposing his offense, Shuo Yue held up the Coke cup and casually said words that were extremely humiliating to Kenneth.

You are a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing, Kenneth Ermeloy Archibalud.

Indulging in doting on your fiancée and refusing to accept reality, indulging in your own talent and being stupid and reckless, indulging in the jealousy between men and refusing to face your servant...this is what you will end up with in the end.

The loyal spearman was enjoying the battle with him, so Shuo Yue was finally able to express his inner thoughts happily:

There is no one better to control than this spearman... no, I mean, no one better to get along with. As long as you entrust him with your trust, he will use his martial arts, his spirit, and his life - to him Everything is dedicated to you.”

Although Diarmuid, who came as a professional, did not bring his sword of wrath, the 'Destroyed Yellow Rose' is dangerous enough in my opinion: not only for the servants, but also for the master.

Having said this, Shuo Yue's lips showed a mocking smile.

After all, the Master is not like a Servant. He is essentially a spirit body and can stop the bleeding of wounds at any time.

This magic gun that can cause permanent injuries is really useful in the melee of seven camps. Although there is a possibility of being attacked by a group, as long as the master communicates properly, draws in, forms alliances, and divides the opponents, I believe that many masters are happy to see other enemies bleed to death.

When the situation finally becomes clear, as long as the remaining enemies are dragged into hand-to-hand combat - who can guarantee that they can defeat the chief warrior of the Fiona Knights?

Although it is an idealized result (after all, most of the Servants in the Fourth War are exceptional), it also proves the possibility of winning the final victory, not to mention that Kenneth's ability as a magician is outstanding in this war. The magic power is provided by his fiancée Sorawu.

As a result, with a good hand, Director Ken made everyone look like this.

I don't want to hear your rebuttal. Reality has proven everything. Shuo Yue waved her hand impatiently, forcing Kenneth's words back. Then she held her chin and looked quietly at the two figures fighting in the open space. Quiet whispers like murmurs in sleep.

In the final analysis, this is just the nonsense of a dying man... nothing more.

There will be another update later

Chapter 97 Commit suicide, Lancer!

Even if everyone forgets, Shuo Yue himself cannot forget - his remaining life has entered a countdown.

Perhaps in that world line, the giant hero was directly blown to pieces by Niang Shining's EA, leaving no body behind, so the reborn Shuo Yue could only walk in this world with a body made of magic power.

From a player who followed Goldfinger on missions to a mortal who had to struggle to survive, Shuo Yue had also been secretly angry, cursed, and spurned the cruel joke of fate.

But no matter what, if he doesn't want to die, he must save himself.

This is the moon-shaped world. If you simply transfer consciousness, there are many ways to do it. In terms of the upper limit, there is the legendary third method, and the technique of the top puppet master Aozaki Yuko; in terms of the lower limit, the old bug's survival, or the incarnation. It would not be a bad idea to become a Death Apostle, or to have a Chaos Nest within his body like Nero Kaos.

So after realizing his problem, Sakusuki rummaged through the Einzbern family's information about the third method. On the day he arrived in Fuyuki City, he bloodbathed the Matou family. After obtaining it, he ordered them to leave the battlefield. , looking for the hidden crowned puppet master and possible traces of the apostle...

But he himself stayed in this Holy Grail War.

Of course, part of the reason is to meet the characters in the previous life, but the more important factor is for the almighty cauldron of wishes - even if it is contaminated.

Gilgamesh was vomited out of the evil of this world and gained a physical body.

Sakuyue, who has already begun to get a glimpse of the third method, naturally has a way to get rid of the curse. What's more, in addition to Aozaki Orange, he also asked him to find another important figure in the 'Sky Realm' - Ryo Rishi.

Although from the timeline, the current Shiki is far from awakening, the root Shiki has existed since its birth.

Wake her up and many things will be solved.

...But it is too unstable to bet your hopes on other people.

The young man with golden eyes closed his eyes and let out a subtle sigh.

Call him arrogant or call him stupid. His vision has gone beyond the simple desire of living at all costs and has settled on the goal of living more perfectly.

For this reason, he wants to compete for the Holy Grail with his own hands and use his own power to gain the favor of the Third Law.

He also had reasons to participate in the Holy Grail War.

As the oldest hero king, if Gilgamesh is serious, he can end the Holy Grail War overnight.

With the advantage of foresight and good strength as a foundation, Shuo Yue can also end this battle in a short time - but this makes no sense.

What he needs is not victory. In order to achieve his goal, Shuo Yue still needs time, time to prepare everything completely.

Shuo Yue hopes to meet the heroic spirits, is eager to fight with them, and is also looking forward to the king's banquet that will definitely happen in the future... But before that, he must ensure that he survives.

Only by living can he see more scenery, witness more encounters and partings, and fulfill the little wish that the man entrusted to him.

There was no way he would let Miyu fight to the death. That girl should enjoy a beautiful reunion, not a bloody night.

But the Holy Grail is also what he wants to pursue.

For this...he needs new followers.

Sorry, Artoria.

Behind him, Kenneth's eyes were red, he raised his trembling arms high, and launched his last power as the master.

As commanded by the command curse - commit suicide!

That was, a few minutes ago.

No, it's not me, it's all my fault! If it weren't for his weakness, how could I have been forced to this point!

Kenneth fiercely refuted Shuo Yue's words, but the young man just gave him a cold back and did not say any words.