Chapter 15 The First Night

After finding a coffee shop, Ai Luo and Merlin began to prepare for the following things, taking advantage of the seven-day experience card to dig out the knowledge in this guy's head.

"Ahem, you don't need to be so tight with the time schedule. Your body is still in the developmental stage, and it's not easy to deal with the injury at all."

Seeing Ai Luo writing a lot of plans in the notebook, Merlin instantly felt his scalp tingle.

For a happy person, being imprisoned in learning and training for 16 hours a day is a torture comparable to hell!
"My father said that in the future, as the head of the family, you must not only face external dangers, but also be alert to dangers from within the family."

Ai Luo raised his head and said helplessly, there are several branches in his family, and these branches seem to want to replace his family.

Now that there is his own father, these people dare not act rashly, but if he does not have absolute strength after he takes office, he will definitely be forced into the palace.

"Family matters are really difficult to understand... I'd better be a happy salted fish!" Merlin took a sip of the iced coffee on the table, and leaned comfortably on the chair to enjoy the breeze.

Anyway, the goal of manifesting this time has also been achieved, all that remains is to find a suitable time to hand things over to him.

Time flew by, and it was already dark in a blink of an eye. The waiter came to remind Ai Luo that it was about to close, and asked him to pack up the books on the table and prepare to clear the venue.

"Hey, Merlin, it's time to wake up!"

Waking up Merlin who had fallen asleep on the chair, Ai Luo moved his body that had become stiff from sitting for a long time.

How could they be absent on the first night of the Holy Grail War!
This is a good opportunity to hit the autumn wind!
"Ah, this sleep is so comfortable!"

Merlin stretched a lot, sleeping from daytime until dark, his energy was replenished.

There should be no need to fight by yourself at night, after all, neither of them's goal is the Holy Grail, watching a play is the most important thing.

"Can you feel magic? Let's go and see around there."

After packing his backpack, Ai Luo looked at Merlin and asked.

"At the port, the King of Conquerors has arrived ahead of time, shall we go there?" Merlin closed his eyes and sensed it, locked the enemy's position and found Iskandar by the way.

It's just that there is a magical power that I am very familiar with nearby, which makes Merlin not want to get close.

"No, let's go directly to the port, anyway, they will arrive sooner or later." After Ai Luo finished speaking, he asked Merlin to take him away.

With my small arms and legs, the day lily will be cold by the time I get there.

……

Fuyuki Port at this moment.

The heroic spirits of the sword and the heroic spirits of the spear are fighting fiercely, and the sound of the collision of weapons forms a beautiful movement!

It's just that the one who firmly holds the upper hand now is the Heroic Spirit of the Sword, who attacks sharply yet gracefully, and who can attack while defending.

The flawless moves made the hero of the gun feel very difficult to deal with, and the invisible blade was even more difficult to estimate the distance.

"As expected of the class with the highest comprehensive strength, this strength is an eye-opener for me."

The blow was repelled, and the heroic spirit of the gun touched his abdomen that was rubbed, his face was full of dignity.

Just a little bit, he was about to be pierced through his body by the invisible sword, and lost his ability to fight.

"Your spear skills are superb, but I don't feel any faith in your gun."

Arturia put down the long sword she raised, not only possessing strength, but also the belief in pursuing that beam of light.

It is precisely for this reason that it will come to this Holy Grail War.

"That's right, my faith was lost at that moment, and now I just want to offer my last loyalty to my lord!"

The heroic spirit of the spear grasped the two spears again, exerted force with his legs and instantly came to Saber, and the long spear drew an arc and smashed straight down.

That huge force even set off a burst of wind pressure, but Saber just raised his sword, intending to fight it down.

boom! ! !
The concrete pavement under his feet was broken into countless pieces, and long and thin cracks continued to spread around.

"drink!"

Accompanied by the shouting, Gun Zhiying felt the unmatched strength from his weapon.

His complexion changed wildly, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing through three containers behind him before stopping.

"cough……"

He coughed up a mouthful of inverse blood, staining the ground red.

A sword wound on his chest was bleeding continuously. If he hadn't barely blocked it with a long spear in the end, he might have directly retreated from the slash this time.

"The chief warrior of the Fianna Knights in Ireland, Diarmuid Odina with a glorious appearance."

The invisible long sword in Artoria's hand was stuck into the ground, her blond hair swayed gently with the night wind, her hands rested on the hilt, exuding awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"This strength is definitely the number one existence in history."

Diarmuid adjusted his posture and got up, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead, it seemed that he had lured a big fish out.

Standing on the top of the warehouse, Kenneth spat in disdain. He didn't expect such a big difference in strength.

Why is this Holy Grail War different from what I expected...

It should be that he led Sola to kill randomly, and then won the Holy Grail under the expectant eyes of the beauty, and stepped on the colorful clouds to marry her.

But now the progress is completely different from what was expected. First, the holy relic was stolen, then the promising disciple disappeared, and the heroic spirit summoned by Fuyuki was still unable to defeat the opponent.

"Lancer, I allow you to use the treasure."

Kenneth gave a new order after pondering.

Now I can only rely on the treasure to catch the opponent by surprise, otherwise the effect of the treasure will expose my side and it will be over.

"Understood, my lord."

Diarmuid threw the shorter gun behind him, and untied the bandage on the long gun, revealing its original appearance.

Saber wasn't nervous when she saw this, she dragged her weapon and walked forward slowly, her emerald green eyes were fixed on the enemy.

In the next second, the dust scattered.

The long sword cut through the ground, the cyan sword light flashed away, and a huge flow of magic power swept the scene.

Diarmuid's pupils shrank, his body let out a whimper, and at the last moment he turned his body to avoid it.

Swish! ! !
The sword light followed like a shadow, cutting through a row of containers before dissipating slowly, leaving a sword mark tens of meters long on the ground.

"What a fast speed! What a terrifying destructive power!"

Diarmuid panted heavily, and at that moment he even saw the end of his own death.

Fortunately, this body did not disappoint him, and he avoided it with the dodge honed from fighting for a long time.

"I missed it this time, but...it won't happen next time!"

Under the moonlight, the girl made her final declaration.

The cyan magic power gathered from all around, lingering on the invisible paper of the sword body, and the violent wind pressure wantonly tore everything around.

"Magic release!"

(End of this chapter)

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