Intruders of the Moon World

Although it is a low-level Noble Phantasm, the Wind King Barrier still has the power to blow everything away.And liberating this is tantamount to preparing for the further liberation of the holy sword, as the saying goes, you can attack and retreat or defend.

However, just when the invisible wind barrier disappeared, the golden holy sword revealed its true face, and the violent storm rolled up the dust in the sky——

"Om-!"

A beam of light that surpassed the limit captured by the naked eye shot out from the galloping chariot, piercing the storm created by the enchantment of the holy sword like a cannonball with a thunderous momentum!

Gale to Gale, with a more rapid and fierce wind thrust, directly rushed into the whirlpool of the wind king's roar, breaking through the storm that swept everything in the blink of an eye.

It was like a sharp sword, without falsehood, and it eliminated the enemy neatly.

"what?!"

Shirou and Saber exclaimed in unison.

"What is this unknown Noble Phantasm—"

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That is a light.

The meteors wrapped in the chains of the god iron shuttled through the strong storm, just like the god of the sky let go, ravaging the atmosphere wantonly like a disaster.

The gust of wind created by the holy sword of the star could easily blow down the big tree, but compared with it, it can be described as "fragile".

"boom--!"

The meteor bombarded the ground, shaking the whole earth, and the lasing stones were as deadly as bullets.

The roar of the Wind King was shattered in this way. Saber turned her body sensitively and avoided the frontal bombardment of the meteor, but was still affected by the strong wind brought up. She inserted the holy sword into the ground to fix her body so as not to be blown away.

"Shirou!"

Grabbing the unsteady Shirou with one hand, Saber frowned.

"What the hell is this..."

"Sure enough, it should be the rider's treasure." Shirou calmed down, "Probably something like a throwing spear."

"However, it always feels not right." Saber pondered, "The size...is not right, it is the quality of the object itself that is not trivial."

"The object itself?"

Shirou also felt strange, and followed Saber to look into the big crater made by the meteor.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, a strange object appeared in front of the two.

Ye Qing: "..."

Shirou: "..."

"...That, Shirou." Saber gave Ye Qing a blank look, and tugged at Shirou's cuff.

"I remember this person as—"

"Shut up, Saber!"

Shirou suddenly yelled, startling the petite blond girl.

"What, what's wrong?"

Arturia was a little startled, because the red-haired boy was usually quite gentle, and this kind of situation almost never happened.

"That's enough, Saber...don't say anything."

Shirou took a deep breath, looked at the girl seriously, and stared at her jewel-like eyes.

"What appears here is not a person, but a real shooting star, do you understand?"

"Huh? This..."

"Treat people gently, this is the so-called 'people's heart'."

Seeing the girl nodding in confusion, Shirou felt relieved, then adjusted his mentality, and looked at someone in the pit with an extremely gentle expression.

"Don't worry, we didn't see anything today."

Ye Qing: "..."

I feel like crying, what should I do?

Finally, Ye Qing once again realized the fact that "Shirou is actually a very good guy".

But to be honest, Shirou's "gentleness" has hurt Ye Qing now - don't pretend not to see, hurry up and save me!

But that's about it for the eye contact.

Originally, Ye Qing was cast as a vanguard, with the purpose of breaking through the storm created by the Holy Sword of the Stars.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the rider's chariot naturally crushed it like a bamboo shoot.

"Ouch--!"

Three huge demonic wolves rushed over viciously, and the first to bear the brunt was the mighty beast as white as snow, the divine wolf who was the incarnation of winter.

Unintentionally entangled with Shirou, the magic wolf chariot rushed past them, and Skaha flicked his whip, pulling Ye Qing back again.

【Help! 】

The moment he was pulled back into the car, Ye Qing met Shirou on the side of the road, and sent out his own distress signal.

Although it was just a look, he believed in the friendship between himself and Shirou, and thought that he would definitely understand what he meant.

"Well, if it's Shirou, you'll understand the look in my eyes—"

【Good luck! 】

I don't know what to see from Ye Qing's eyes, but Shirou gave him a thumbs up with admiration on his face.

"Ahhhh-!"

Ye Qing was pulled back without any resistance, and fell into the clutches of Skaha and Xiaoling again, but Shirou didn't do anything, just watched the chariot go away.

His expression was almost the same as that of a certain luthier sending his swordsman friend away two thousand years ago.

...It seems that they subconsciously think that Ye Qing won't come back.

"Shirou, just now Ye...cough cough, that person seems to be asking us for help."

Saber looked at Shirou with a hint of doubt: "Is it really okay for us to stand by like this? He looks very pitiful."

"No, Saber, you misread."

Shirou said deeply: "That's not asking for help, but saying 'don't worry about me, I have to deal with it myself'.

I know that he is such a strong man, with the consciousness to carry everything alone.

Saber, we cannot trample on his determination.Since he wants to face it alone, we can only watch silently from the sidelines. "

"Is that so?" Saber couldn't be relieved: "But no matter how you look at it, those are the eyes of someone who is desperate."

"..."

Shirou looked aside, not daring to meet Saber's gaze.

"No way, if you really get involved... it's a bit scary...

Furthermore, this is someone else's private matter, no matter how close a friend is, there are things that cannot be touched.

For example, Saber, will you go up to persuade Lancelot and Galahad when they are arguing? "

"No." Saber shook her head resolutely, "It looks like it will be very troublesome."

"That's right, we're also—"

"Ok?"

When Shirou was explaining to Saber, the girl's expression froze suddenly, then turned to look into the distance, and clenched the golden holy sword again.

"Here we go again, Shirou."

"Oh? So fast?" Shirou was surprised, "The rider just now should be the most mobile among the followers, but this one is so close..."

"If you act alone, the servants will still have high mobility without a mount. But this time, if the servants are all moving with the master, they should also be riding some kind of vehicle."

"Vehicle... is it also a tank?"

Although there are also future heroic spirits and modern heroic spirits, the probability of heroes appearing in ancient times and the age of gods is obviously higher.

If we consider the era, then most of the followers' vehicles should be chariots and horses.

but......

"That, that is—"

When the figure in the distance gradually became clear, Shirou and Saber opened their eyes wide when they saw the "mount" driven by the pair of master and servant.

"A motorcycle?!"

Yes, neither a horse nor a chariot, but a silver-white motorcycle with ice-blue stripes.

Although it is a product of modern technology, under the control of the servants, it does exude the demeanor of a war horse. Even the sound of the engine sounds like the neighing of a pegasus.

"Lancer?" Nightmare hugged the servant's slender waist, shivering in the fierce wind, "Isn't it a bit too fast?!"

"It's okay, master."

There was a gentle smile on Lancer's cool and beautiful face.

"My [Riding] skill level is A, so it's no problem to drive this kind of vehicle - the difficulty of operation is not as difficult as that of Pegasus."

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Lancer has a wealth of riding experience, and even has the qualifications to become a [rider].

For her who once soared in the sky on a pegasus, even a phantom beast can be controlled, let alone an ordinary motorcycle.Although he came as a Lancer this time, he never forgot his skilled riding skills.

The silver beast of steel let out a roar, sprinting at a speed beyond its own limit!

If we simply compare the speed, the silver motorcycle that turned into a streamer might even be on top of the rider's chariot.