Intruders of the Moon World

But this seemed to touch the eagle's wound, and it screamed in defiance and pecked the rider with its beak.

"Oh, it hurts so much. Hey, you bastard, do you still know that I am your master?"

Rider rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, throwing a tantrum like a child.

"You~~! Alas..."

Originally wanted to punish Junying, but in the end he let go and sighed helplessly.

"Enough, you go to bed first."

Rider turned the eagle into a spirit body. It is not only the rider's mount, but also a side-by-side fighting partner.The continuous charging is already very reluctant, and it can't continue to be demanding.

Ordinary people would never choose to let their ace rest at such a critical moment, but Rider is different, he values ​​the feelings of his teammates more than victory.

The remaining weapons on his body are the magic flute and magic spear, in addition to the sword and magic book for self-protection.

If you are only fighting indoors, then these weapons are enough.

[Rider] itself is a job to suppress the enemy with a variety of Noble Phantasms and excellent mobility, and Astolfo is especially so, even if he loses his trump card, he still has the number of Noble Phantasms that can amaze ordinary followers.

"Well, let's meet up with the masters before breaking in."

Rider communicated with Selene Kai through telegrams, and connected with Fiore and Coles through her.

"Well, the two of you can land now. The servants of the red camp are fighting, and there is no energy left to attack you... Oh, magic trap? It's okay, I will protect you, trust me of (*^▽^*)”

On the other side of the conversation, a drop of cold sweat quietly flowed from their foreheads...

In the eyes of the siblings, rider's behavior is enough to be called "crazy". After all, he challenges the most powerful enemy with the weakest body, and instead of shrinking, he goes forward bravely.

He rode the eagle to destroy the defense mechanism of the courtyard, which was equivalent to removing the fangs of the red assassin.

Although they knew that this was the result of the black rider's hard work, Fiore and Corles couldn't help but marvel.

After the two landed safely in Fiore's dress, the first thing they did was to praise the rider for his heroic behavior.

"Oh my, don't say that, I'll be shy, (^o^)/~"

Looking at the beautiful knight who was seriously injured but still joyful, Fiore suddenly regretted why she didn't bring candy with her.

"You two... are not very good at healing magic." After being hurt by Coles and Fiore many times, the black rider complained very cruelly.

"......Feel sorry."

The siblings could only respond in this way.

Healing magic is the basic and one of the most orthodox magic. It is a universal magic that can be used by anyone regardless of the genre or magic foundation.

Although the specific spells may be slightly different, in general this is essential knowledge for a magician.

Even the immature Fiore and Corles are very proficient in using this kind of magic.But the problem is that the rider's injury is too serious, and it is difficult to completely heal with a small healing magic.

"It's almost there, let's go!"

After the fracture and other injuries that affected the battle were treated, the rider became energetic again.

"Follow me, as long as you stay with me, you don't have to worry about the enemy's magic trap!"

"Well, that's right." Fiore forced a smile.

Although the rider said so, what awaits the three of them is a restricted area of ​​death!

Since it is the workshop of the magicians of the Age of Gods, it will definitely be full of superb magic traps. Even if you stay by the rider's side and have the magic book [Declaration of Destruction] that can nullify all magic, you must not be careless!

However, she decided to move on.

This is her final mission as the head of the Thousand Boundary Tree Clan, to win the Holy Grail or destroy the Holy Grail.

Although she could hand over all the responsibilities to her servants, Fiore still chose to move forward and reach the Holy Grail!

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The red rider is a demigod hero known as the "fastest". He can ignore the barriers in the space with just one step, and the spear that hits the body exceeds the limit of visual capture.

No one can catch Achilles getting serious!

Ye Qing never had the idea of ​​competing with him in terms of speed, he always used continuous and sharp slashes to suppress him, and used short-distance [shrink ground] to cling to the opponent, neither giving him any damage. A chance for him to run, and no room for him to stretch his spear.

Within two meters, Ye Qing's sword can undoubtedly completely cover the brilliance of Achilles' sharp gun!

"hateful!"

Chi Rider roared angrily, grasping the front of the gun body, swinging the blade much longer than ordinary guns, using it as a short spear or a one-handed sword.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

The sudden storm-like stabs overturned towards Ye Qing, the green shimmers were connected into one piece, there was no gap to avoid!

If it was an ordinary follower, they would lose their fighting spirit and lose just by facing this blow, but the Black Archer was different.

He controlled the magic sword calmly and prudently, and icy cold lights emerged one after another, cutting apart the storm of the gun blade, creating a chance of victory in an impossible situation.

The magic sword swam through the narrow gap and stabbed the rider's left shoulder!

"drink!"

The left shoulder was pierced, but the rider didn't show a painful expression, but became more and more excited.

This sword is both fierce and accurate, destroying the connection between the muscles and bones, and the weak left hand naturally hangs down.

He raised his right hand, and threw the spear high into the air, Ye Qing's attention was diverted for a moment - rider's eyes widened!

The twisted blood vessels protruding from his temples, and his skin suddenly turned red, proved that he had burst out with unprecedented power at this moment!

fist!

Pushing forward with the muscular right arm, concentrating the strength of the whole body on one point, enough to pierce through six layers of superimposed bronze shields, betting on the fist of Achilles' belief!

"Ar-cher!!!"

This punch of Achilles accurately hit the black archer's face, as if being hit head-on by a bison, he was sent far away with incomparably violent force.

The strong wind alone created a long crack on the top of the plane!

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"Ho ho... ho..."

Achilles was panting heavily, his expression was stern like a stone sculpture in his hometown.

He looked at his right hand seriously: "This feeling...is indeed hit, but what is this strangeness?"

In terms of feel, the fist hit the target firmly, the force of this punch was enough to smash the servant's head into a pulp, but Achilles' fighting instinct did not feel relaxed at all.

"Uh-cough! Cough!"

Rider suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest tightly, the dark red blood soaked through his clothes, and a bloody flower bloomed on his chest.

Armors were broken one after another, jingling and falling to the ground, terrifying wounds spread all over the rider's body, like the snow melted by the sun, the dormant poisonous snake slowly revived, and the wounds appeared one by one...

"When...the hateful guy!"

Regardless of checking his injuries, the rider raised his head and looked forward. The black archer who was beaten back had returned to the battlefield at some point.

There were bruises on the face that was directly hit, and the clothes were torn, but other than that there were no other wounds.

"...Monster, are you a titan or a troll?" Regarding the unimaginable defensive ability of the black archer, even the immortal rider couldn't help but be amazed.

Archer seemed to be troublesome, directly tore off his tattered top, and said lightly with his bare upper body: "No, I am a real human being, at least I have nothing to do with non-human races in blood."

"Hehe... Well, monsters like you occasionally appear among humans, today is an eye-opener."

Rider regained his stance, his body was tattered but his momentum remained intact, like a wounded beast, full of danger.

Looking at the rider with admiration, Ye Qing suppressed the idea of ​​persuading him to give up.

The man in front of him will not be the kind of person who cares about gains and losses, but a pure fighter. His only choice is to fight.

Ye Qing glanced around: "This plane is about to fall too... Get out of the way, rider. I'm going to the Sky Garden, now!"

"I'm sorry, Archer. I've already lost at your hands once, this time I won't take a step back from here!"

"yes."

Ye Qing calmed down physically and mentally, held Bai Wugou with both hands, and pulled them to the same level as his shoulders.

He started to sprint, did not use [shrink ground], but moved forward step by step, and some kind of indescribable momentum gradually accumulated during these steps.

A shield appeared on Rider's left arm. It was a round shield used by infantry. Although the arm could no longer move, it was still possible to support the shield.

That is not a simple armor, but an extremely rare shield-type treasure, which can be seen at a glance as the top-level weapon.

Rider was defending with a shield in one hand and a gun in the other to prepare for a lunge. His horse stance sank, and he assumed a posture like that of an ancient hoplite fighting against cavalry.

The key to this defensive counterattack tactic is whether it can withstand the enemy's attack, and making such a choice when his left hand is disabled shows that he has extraordinary confidence in his shield.

That is of course, after all, this is a masterpiece commissioned by his mother to be made by a master craftsman!

Once, in the Trojan War, Achilles refused to fight because of conflicts with the general, and the Trojan side saw this as an opportunity to turn the tide of the war.

Indirectly, Hector, the warrior of Troy, killed Patroclus-he was Achilles' childhood sweetheart and distant relative.

Because of his death, Achilles is determined to fight again, vowing to avenge Hector by killing him.

But before that, Patroclus borrowed Achilles' weapons for the battle, and after his death, these weapons naturally became the enemy's spoils of war.

Achilles would not be afraid of losing his armor, but his mother was very afraid of his son being hurt.

The goddess Thetis, who wanted to protect her son wholeheartedly, asked the god of fire (the god of craftsman) Hephaestus to rebuild a set of artifact-level armor for Achilles.

It is praised in more than a hundred lines of poems in the epic [Ilias], which can be called a unparalleled shield, a supreme work of art, and the ultimate defense built by the gods. Its name is——

"[Achilles Cosmosis]!"

The moment he shouted his true name, the time engraved on the shield began to turn.

The earth, the sky, the sun, the moon, the shining stars...

The gods and humans are mixed together without distinction, countless battles and glory reside in it, and at the outermost edge, the endless sea that surrounds all things.

This is the journey that Achilles, the red rider, gambled his whole life, like the epitome of life and the crystallization of fantasy.

Here, is a world!