My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 115 A Gathering of Kings

The manic thunder light illuminated Shuo Yue's pupils, and also illuminated the unruly expression on his face.

Since I just met Rider this afternoon, how could I not be on guard against his arrival?
Heijian Moxie tapped the holy sword like a dragonfly on water, and the young man's body seemed to lose gravity, soaring up into the air with ease, turning into a big bird with wings spread, holding a black iron bow in his hand.

The spiral arrow rests on the string, and after a short charge, it flies out!

"Pseudo Spiral Sword (Caladbolg II)!"

The spiral arrow turned into a speeding red streamer, and the moment it touched the bullock cart bathed in thunder, Shuo Yue shook his hand hard.

"Fantasy collapsed!"

"Boom——" the overwhelming flames engulfed the divine thunder, and even the holy beast that had a relationship with Zeus couldn't resist the illusion of Houkai, and was restrained from charging.

This is an attack that assumes the concept of the sword itself as a disposable bomb, transforms the Noble Phantasm into an arrow and shoots it with a bow, causing it to explode—using the Noble Phantasm as a one-time item, its power can be imagined.

"Sure enough, on the battlefield, the only way to be refreshed is to fight head-to-head!"

Amidst Shuoyue's loud laughter, the bruised divine bull broke through the dense fog of the explosion, and the thunder light fell from its body. Rider, who was sitting alone on the bullock cart, coughed loudly, looking as embarrassed as he could be.

"Puff bah bah bah! This power is really exciting! Although this kid's behavior tarnishes the treasure, but I also used a sneak attack to take advantage of it, even if each has its own merits..."

"Look behind you, Rider!" Weber's voice sounded in Rider's heart. Iskandar was startled, turned his head to look, and it was not Shuoyue that caught his eyes, but a magical girl who had transformed into a magic girl. Caster Miyu held the red magic spear.

This gun... is Lancer's treasure?No, not right!

Noticing the completely different magical power and curse aura on the red gun, Iskandar's expression changed drastically.

"Flying Hoof Thunder Cow!"

But it was too late to escape, because when Miyu read the Noble Phantasm's real name, the curse contained in that spear had already locked Iskandar's heart.

"The spear that pierces the dead thorn (Gae Bolg)!"

An abnormally cold red glow shot out, and in a hurry, Rider gritted his teeth and set up the Cyprus sword, his divinity surging in his body, hoping to block this killing blow.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" The irresistible force pierced through the sword, almost breaking Rider's palm, but the thin blood in his body was activated at the critical moment, and the divine power turned into a heat flow in Rider's body. Kandar's body wandered around, helping him to hold the hilt of the sword tightly, preventing the spear that pierced the dead thorn from breaking through the last line of defense.

After an unknown amount of time, Iskandar finally noticed that the strength of the spear had weakened, as if the castration had been exhausted.

finished……

"Idiot, what are you doing! That's a magic spear that reverses cause and effect! When it was released, it already had the result of "piercing through the opponent's heart"!" The master's extremely panicked voice exploded in his heart.

Suddenly, Iskandar realized something in an instant, flipped his wrist, and the extremely strong Cyprus sword blocked the position of the heart.

The next moment, the blood-red gun light pierced his heart like a ghost, but was blocked again by the long sword that arrived one step earlier!

But in the eyes of outsiders, after Miyu threw the spear that pierced the death thorn, Rider's stalwart body was lifted high by the force of the gun, thrown out of the bullock cart like a rag bag, and hit the ground hard!

"That's the weapon of the Child of Light!" Saber, who had no means of levitation, suddenly changed expression, and her alert eyes immediately fell on Caster, who looked like a little girl.

It is impossible to go wrong with the release of the real name, it is definitely the weapon held by the half-human, half-god hero in Celtic mythology—Cu Chulainn!
That Noble Phantasm comparable to the declaration of the great god, the spear that pierces the death thorn!
But why did this weapon appear on such a little girl?Could it be that Cu Chulainn, like her, is also a generation of women disguised as men?No, it couldn't be, there was no room in his legend for hiding his gender.

So, what exactly is going on here?
She was still in doubt, but Shuo Yue had no intention of being idle at all. He stared at the place where Iskandar fell, opened the iron bow in his hand again, and a bloody arrow like a thorn thorn hit the bowstring. .

"Lucky A+ was able to escape Brother Gou's magic spear, not to mention that Meiyou couldn't use the full power of the treasure... It seems that I have to make up for it."

Let go of the bowstring, and Beowulf's treasure "Akahara Hound" turned into an arrow, biting towards the locked figure.

The golden light suddenly rose, and amidst the ripples, the real magic sword "Akahara Hound" projected out, collided with the arrow shot by Shuoyue, and both exploded.

"A group of wild dogs dare to bark in this king's courtyard, it really disturbs the tranquility!"

Needless to say, the only one who can say "I'm here to join in the fun" is so fresh and refined, is that golden heroic spirit.

"King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!" Saber was ready to fight, but Shuoyue was not angry, but retracted the iron bow, and even scattered the spirit clothes on her body.

"So everyone is finally here? Hey——Rider, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead!"

"It's so noisy, it's obviously you who pushed me to this point!" Amidst the dissatisfied complaints, the upper part of the heart was stained with blood, but Rider, who had recovered from his injuries, walked out of the human-shaped trap, the gag in his hand Pluto's sword has also been sheathed.

"Huhahahaha, it's really funny to be forced into this by a cook. Is the majestic King of Conquerors only at this level?" fighting spirit.

"Thank you." Shuo Yue spread her hands.

"I can't help it. Who told me that my Master can't fight without Brother Shuoyue? It's also very troublesome for two against one." Rider shrugged and didn't care.

There is no doubt that he really wanted to kill Shuoyue during the sneak attack, and after being counterattacked, Shuoyue really wanted Iskandar to leave the stage-but since they knew that both of them had spare power, they should simply kill him. Put down your arms and raise your glass for tonight's feast.

The so-called king, the so-called hero, should be so heroic and heroic, not caring about the momentary victory or defeat, instead of whining and entangled like a bitter woman.

Saber looked at the three men in a strange atmosphere, and her dumb hair almost turned into a question mark: "Rider, Archer, you...don't you come here for the church's arrest warrant?"

She thought that these people came here to kill Shuoyue and Caster so that they could get the Command Seals!

"This kind of thing is fine anyway." Faced with Saber's doubts, the red-haired giant waved his hands impatiently, "As a king, I have more important things to do tonight, and it happens that you are here, too. It saved me the trouble of finding someone."

"Uh, what?"

"Let's stop fighting tonight, let's raise a glass and drink together, King of Knights! I want to ask you about your 'kingdom' at the reception!"

On the other side, Shuoyue didn't care about the discussion of the three kings, but came to Meiyou's side.

"Where's Elijah?"

"I've already gone to the castle to wait."

"That's good, Kiritsugu just happens to be by Irisviel's side, and this time I will definitely let him experience the 'thrill' of drag racing again."

Sakuzuki chuckled, and Emiya Kiritsugu, who was pointing at him with a sniper scope in the distance, suddenly felt cold all over, and a big word "Danger" appeared above his head.

The next moment, he was swallowed by the diamond-shaped space.

　Although I really want to get up early to type...but my roommates are really serious, and now I have to endorse all night to catch up with the deadline. I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman.Tomorrow is probably going to be on leave.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)