It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The two of them were so strong that they could not resist each other.

Every blow was like a landslide and a crack in the ground.

Every step could shake the earth.

Spartacus waved the dagger in his hand and easily smashed the blocking khaki puppet with strength alone.

The equally tall puppet was almost like paper in front of him, and could not even block him a little.

The man was muscle. With the power of his body, he could split mountains and seas and be invincible.

"Hahahaha!"

The dark golden hair was messy, Spartacus opened his mouth and laughed crazily. The joy and happiness could even infect others. He liked this behavior from the bottom of his heart.

Resisting oppression and rule, Spartacus would destroy all enemies.

"Do you think you can only abandon him, Rider?"

As light and agile as a mountain elf, the female hunter hunting in the woods, holding a hunting bow, dressed in green, blended into the woods, and gently jumped onto a branch.

Her eyes, like the fresh green in the forest, stared at Spartacus and asked the rider on the side.

"It's strange that you can convince him, big sister." The rider in armor hugged his chest and said helplessly.

He didn't think the berserker could be convinced. As a hero, he could undoubtedly feel his obsession and madness.

The berserker would not stop, and he would use his life to penetrate his beliefs. This is what a hero is!

"My name is Atalanta, don't call me big sister, Achilles."

This sentence exposed the real names of the two.

One is a famous Greek female hunter who once received the blessing of the hunting goddess Artemis and hunted the wild boar of Calydon. She is also one of the famous Argonauts.

As a servant, his level of manifestation is undoubtedly first-rate.

The other one is even more famous, as a great hero in Greek mythology second only to Hercules. His weakness, the heel, is as famous as his immortality. He shined in the Trojan War and died in the end.

Achilles is definitely a top-level servant.

"Haha, this is just an intimate name, don't mind it." Achilles spread his hands, appearing to be casual. He is a straightforward person, and what he wants in the Holy Grail War is just a hearty battle with the strong.

"However, this opportunity is rare, so let's go meet those guys on the black side." He said it lightly, showing his absolute confidence in his own strength.

However, Achilles, who has an immortal body, is undoubtedly qualified to say so.

"That's fine." Atalanta's character is a little more serious, "But if that guy activates his treasure, retreat immediately."

"By the way, according to the priest, our Saber will also come, and his master will come with him." Atalanta took precautions in advance, so as not to start a fight on his own.

"Saber? The class with the strongest comprehensive ability? I'm really looking forward to what kind of guy it will be. Don't let it be the kind that makes people uninterested." Achilles' eyebrows revealed a strong desire to fight.

"Okay, we are still companions now, don't make trouble." Atalanta reminded him.

"I still know this."

Achilles restrained himself a little, then frowned slightly: "Did his master also go to the battlefield in person? He is a very courageous guy. I admire this kind of person. By the way, Big Sister."

"Have you seen our Master? The magic circuits are connected, and the orders have been issued, but he just doesn't show up. This is an abnormal situation."

"No, I have only seen the white-haired priest who is the Master of Semiramis."

Atalanta pondered for a moment: "However, there is a reason for the magician to hide, but he seems a little too timid compared to Saber's Master."

Sometimes the difference is compared. Both Atalanta and Achilles are well-known heroes in Greek mythology. Even if they follow the contract, they do not have no requirements for their masters.

If they didn't know that Saber's Master is a person who will act with the servants, they would not be dissatisfied with their own Master.

"Hahaha, come again!"

The crazy laughter echoed in the forest, accompanied by the blow of the gladiator's dagger, which hit the puppet like a giant hammer, knocking down several large trees and startling a series of flying birds.

"It seems that he will use the treasure soon." Atalanta frowned slightly, and then

Looking back with feeling, he pulled the Sky Bow.

Achilles also became alert, and the spear in his hand was already upside down.

Accompanied by a rustling sound, in the dim moonlight, still reflecting the noble brilliance, a knight in silver armor came out, followed by a man wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket, who looked like a villain.

"Are you Saber and Saber's Master?" Atalanta relaxed the Sky Bow in his hand slightly, but he had not completely relaxed his vigilance.

"Archer and Rider?" The uncle with a scar on his face patted the cigarette butt on his body, "It seems that we are not late."

His words undoubtedly confirmed Atalanta's guess.

She put down the Sky Bow to show her sincerity: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

"After all, this may be the first time the two sides fight, I don't want to miss it."

This is a lie.

Lion Jiejieli and Saber rushed here, mainly to make things bigger, so as to attract more attention from the black side to the action of Aoki Makoto and others.

"You are really good, you guy." Achilles' speed did not even leave an afterimage in the air, which was almost like teleportation. He patted Lion Jiejieli's shoulder affectionately, completely ignoring the invisible sword that Saber had already placed across his neck. "Unlike those guys who hide their heads and show their tails, you are very courageous. I envy Saber a little."

After all, with Achilles' personality, he hopes that his master is a warrior who can fight side by side with him. Not to mention how strong his ability is, but at least he has the courage.

"Say less, rider." Atalanta stopped him. Even if she was not happy with her master's behavior, it was not a reason for Achilles to make random comments.

"Okay, Saber, he has no ill intentions." Lion Jiejieli spoke, and Saber put down the sword.

His voice was clear and noble: "Please pay attention to the distance, rider, otherwise I will regard it as a provocation."

After all, it is too dangerous for a servant to get so close to the master of other servants.

"Okay, okay, I don't mean any harm." Achilles spread his hands and laughed heartily. He was not the kind of heroic spirit who was too self-centered. "But I also wanted to fight with you, but unfortunately you are not qualified to fight with me."

As a hero, Achilles could feel from Saber that this was definitely not a small character, but after all, she was not a pure warrior, and without divinity, Achilles's fighting spirit was not very strong.

"Really? For me, ensuring the victory of the master is a must." I don't want to waste time on irrelevant things at all.

Not only a warrior, but also a king, Arthur is still very good at weighing the pros and cons.

And he already knew Achilles's treasure, and servants without divinity couldn't even hurt him.

It's a pity that King Arthur does not have divinity.

"Okay."

Atalanta interrupted the inexplicably tense atmosphere between the two. Her fresh green eyes stared into the distance, as if reflecting the shadow of the enemy.

"The black servant is here."