Senior was attacked by followers!

If Rider hadn't said that she was saved by her elder sister Rin, she would definitely have bloody revenge at all costs.

Concerned about the safety of her senior, she asked Rider to lead her to follow the traces all the way to Emiya's house. She did not expect such a coincidence that she ran into Perseus and Shinji who were also chasing after Emiya because they were worried about Emiya... ...

The two teams of cavalry were so deadlocked.

On the other side, two figures, one red and one blue, also separated and fell into a stalemate after a period of fierce fighting.

"Cut, I told you so, Archer!" the blue spearman Kuchulin yelled angrily, "Take out your bow and fight me with real skills! Otherwise, I won't be able to get up!"

The tall, white-haired man in a red coat had a distressed expression at the moment: "How many times have I told you...I prefer to use a sword over a bow. Besides, it's not suitable for this kind of environment and distance." Use a long-range weapon. I really have no reservations... In fact, I have tried my best to be able to compete with a top Heroic Spirit like you."

"Don't look down on me, Archer!" Cu Chulainn actually felt a little aggrieved, "Are you so contemptuous of my marksmanship that you refuse to let go and fight?"

When he said this, even Rin became a little suspicious: "I said... what, Archer, did you really save your hand? I use top-level holy relics and a lot of gems. Even if you weren’t the Valkyrie I wanted when I summoned you, you should still be a super powerful follower with a name.”

The more Rin said, the more excited she became: "Nai Nai, you must have kept something from me. In fact, you are super powerful, right?"

Red A: "..."

Noticing the situation here, Ye Qing silently walked away for a certain distance, focusing on the battle between Saber and the Shadow Spearman, controlling himself not to turn his head that way.

"I just said it casually...don't come to me if you have an accident!"

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This chaotic battlefield didn't last long, and the strong fluctuation of magic power attracted everyone's attention.

"This is a treasure? Lancer!"

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The Shadow Spearmen, who had been fighting Saber for a long time, quickly became irritable.

He was a heroic warrior during his lifetime, and nothing could restrain him except loyalty and country. He pursued fine wine and beauties, and lived a simple but happy life like a fool.

Although he was threatened by loyalty at the end of his life, he had to fight with his best brother, and eventually died because of it.But he can say without shame that his life is as dazzling as a flame!

As such, he naturally longed for Wushuang's death fight and dripping blood, but the battle with Saber did not satisfy him, and he even felt a sense of depression.

Whether it is the shadowless sword or the resolute but heavy eyes, they are all superfluous things in the eyes of the spearmen.

No matter why you are fighting, as long as you are in the battle, you should have no distractions and bet everything on yourself!

"What's that look like saying 'I have to win for something'?"

Excessive anger even made the red hair stand on end.

The gunman withdrew from the circle, pointing the tip of the gun obliquely at the ground, his body tensed up in a strange posture, and his tone was heavy: "Saber of Light, do you think my gun is worthless waste? The burden to fight me?!"

"Remove all unnecessary things, I only want to fight warriors, not leaders!"

Saber's expression froze, and she looked at the spearman with holy blue eyes: "Sorry, Lancer, this is impossible."

Raising her sword, the girl knight king said: "In your opinion, this is a burden, but in my opinion, it is the strongest force supporting me along the way, and I will never give it up no matter what! "

Ten years ago (just now for her), the Black Knight had begged her for punishment and wrath, and she had forgiven him in the end.

The original idea has undergone some changes.

The king is indeed supposed to lead the people and support the special existence of the entire country.

But at the same time, the people and the country are supporting Wang!

Bewilderment and failure are not terrible, as long as there is a citizen, a knight who trusts me and supports me, I will keep going!

The Lancer is right, she carries a lot of weight on her shoulders - but the weight is by no means a burden!

The girl's will was not wavered in the slightest... The spearman gave a "cut" in half admiration and half displeasure.

"I'm different."

There was a slit in the mask, and the crimson magic spear was entwined with ominous magic power—the real name of the spearman who wanted to remove the disguise and release the Noble Phantasm.

This gun itself is not a treasure, but the treasure owned by the spearman himself can be released by this gun, which can not only achieve the effect of killing the enemy, but also hide his own treasure ability, making people mistakenly believe that the magic gun It is a treasure in itself.

As the so-called absolute hand under the dark curtain!

"There are too many troublesome things, my simple mind can't take care of them, so I can only fight to my heart's content!"

"Real Name Liberation G——"

"Stop, Lancer!" As the breeze moved, Hyacinth's toes landed on the courtyard wall of Wei Palace House, staring at the red-haired spearman unkindly.

"Take off the mask and you'll regret it!"

Hyacinth meant something: "Your biggest target is not Saber, but someone else. If you expose your real name here, you should know what will happen—you have no chance of winning! After all, you are inferior Pin... I just made a mistake in summoning, if you hide until the end, you may still win, but if you expose it, it's another matter!"

Although words such as "defective product" were too hurtful, the spearman really couldn't refute. He was silent for a while, put away the spear decisively, and put the mask back together.

Hyacinth sighed secretly in her heart. She originally wanted to summon another heroic spirit of the spear to restrain Cu Chulainn, the son of the sun, but it might be that the prepared spirit base made her look down on her, but it was another spirit who responded to the summoning. Gunner.

Although the strength is guaranteed, but in terms of compatibility, it is exactly the opposite of what was imagined before—he was restrained by Cu Chulainn instead!

The only way to win is to hide the real name until the end... I am at a disadvantage invisibly.

"Alas... the world is impermanent."

After sorting out her mood, Hyacinth took a glance, her eyes paused for a moment on Ye Qing, but then quickly passed by.

"Lancer, Rider, don't play there anymore. Now is not the time for a decisive battle. If you still want to win, follow my command and retreat here for the time being, and save it for future battles."

"Okay..." Perseus nodded, and Sai Shinji said, "That's it, little brother. Our Lady Queen has spoken, so let's go ahead. Anyway, your friend seems to be fine, don't worry." All right."

He glanced at Medusa, then turned around and the aura dissipated: "It's okay to die in your hands, but you'd better avoid me—you will die!"

Medusa kept silent, and Sakura looked at her worriedly.

The Shadow Spearman waved to Saber, signaling a truce, but was about to transform into a spirit body when he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, you—" Cu Chulainn clenched the scarlet magic gun in his hand, and said uncertainly, "Do we... know each other?"

From the battle just now, he vaguely saw the same school of marksmanship as himself on the Shadow Spearman, and that magic power is quite familiar... However, due to the interference of the mask information, he couldn't remember it anyway name.

"Of course I do." The red-haired spearman disappeared, "I've been chasing after your back, Cu Chulainn..."

Seeing these scenes in his eyes, Hyacinth silently put on the mask on his face, feeling more and more grateful that he summoned Morgan.

Although this woman is dangerous, she is indeed very useful!

The powerful magic power and the magic skills of the age of gods are naturally very powerful when used in battle, but it is even more beneficial if used as an aid.

Originally, Morgan was a witch who was good at playing tricks, and she was really at home in the Holy Grail War!

The mask she made has the ability to hide information at the level of a Noble Phantasm, and because of the legend, a feature is added: even close relatives can't see through this mask-in other words, the more relatives are, the more confused they will be!

[Props made into A+ (masque only): If the materials are sufficient, the manufactured props are enough to have ultra-high performance of the Noble Phantasm level.

Weapons and armor can only reach C~B grades, but when making helmets, masks, cloaks and other items, the effect of "information concealment" will be specially added, which is more effective for people who are more familiar with it. 】

She once used the helmet she made by herself to prevent King Arthur and Mordred father and son (mother and daughter?) from recognizing each other—the ability sublimated from this legend and anecdote.

Heroes are characters who are bound by their own legends. Uncontrollable accidents often occur when encountering opponents who have a karmic relationship with themselves.

For example, Medusa met Perseus, Chiron met Hercules, and Cu Chulainn met a bard who stewed dog meat and sang.

Simply lost to fate.

Morgan's props largely avoided this problem, at least they would not encounter obstacles before the final battle.

At this point, Hyacinth also benefited - she didn't want to face someone directly... What if she was held hostage?

"Listen, heroes who are unparalleled in the world and hold fantasy crystals gathered here - servants of the side of light!"

"My name is Hyacinth of the Foggy Night, and I am the one who will eventually seize the Holy Grail!"

"This Holy Grail, full of filth, may burn everything in the world when activated!

Of course, it is also possible to realize the reversal of the original source in my hands and become the omnipotent cauldron again.

If you want to hinder my plan, or have aspirations for the Holy Grail, then use up your bravery and blood to fight for it—the front of my path of Shura is waiting for you! "

After speaking impassionedly, Hyacinth smiled proudly and was about to turn into a spirit body and disappear.

At this time, Tohsaka Rin suddenly asked: "Well, please wait... What do you mean by 'Holy Grail full of filth'?"

Unlike Shirou and Sakura who are still in a daze, Rin, who has the qualities of an excellent magician, noticed something strange in Hyacinth's words.

"There's also 'reverse'... so you want to transform the Holy Grail?"

Hyacinth was stunned: "You, don't you know? The magic power of the Holy Grail is not colorless...Didn't a certain priest tell you?"

Shirou, Sakura, and Rin all shook their heads, and there were subtle smiles on the faces of the three of them.

hyacinth:"......"

Al, al, al?

me......

Did I take the initiative to leak the information?

...And after the high-spirited declaration of war?

"puff!"

Ye Qing, who knew the truth about the Holy Grail, couldn't help laughing out loud.

He was so majestic before, but he sold himself backhanded... Thinking of the girl's weird bow and arrow, he quickly covered his mouth again.

But it was too late, Hyacinth lowered her head silently when she heard the laughter, suddenly took out the magic bow from the void, and took advantage of the opportunity to catch a pitch-black arrow—this was the first time a physical arrow appeared.

The bowstring is fully drawn, and when the arrow is shot, it is flying like lightning, creating a storm that can tear everything apart!

The wall where Ye Qing was standing was torn to pieces, Yu Wei even rushed out to draw a deep ditch on the ground...

"That's enough!"

Hyacinth blushed, "You might as well die!"

The light dissipated, and she had already left.

Boom, click, click...

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