Jedi Scientist

The assassin in the white skeletal mask and the red-haired knifesmith silently stared at each other around the corner.

Although both of them are here to make trouble, the ultimate goal of doing trouble is always to kill the enemy.

Now, now that the enemy has appeared in front of him, it's a big deal - it's not too late to kill this bastard on the other side first, and then think about other things!

The assassin with the short blade in his hand rushed to the knight of the sword first, and with his incomparable agility, he aimed the blade in his hand at the throat of the enemy.

And then-Chiko Muramasa didn't even wield the sword, and knocked the weak chicken assassin away with one punch.

"Hmm, something is wrong......"

Obviously, the touch in his hand told the swordsmith that he had actually hit the other party, but Chiko Muramasa had a slight strange feeling about this Hassan.

Although the opponent's parameters can't be fully seen, judging from the current blow, except for the agility exceeding C, the other parameters are undoubtedly below E.

In Fuyuki's Holy Grail War, the only servant who will respond to the Killing Seat is 'Hassan Sabaha', which is common sense in all servants and masters, and although the king of assassins in the Middle East is not a powerful servant, it is impossible for him to fail to make a move in the hands of Chiko Muramasa.

In addition, before, the assassin had obviously died at the hands of the Knight of the Bow, combined with this information, Qianzi Muramasa already had a bad idea.

The battle between Chikomura and Hassan Sabaha naturally exposed the aura of the two to the perception of the other servants, whether it was the double king who was drinking or the knight who had evaporated his reason, they all noticed the battle at the same time.

"......"

The young King of Uruk looked at the center of the battlefield with interest, and with the vision of an archer, he easily captured the two men in the battle array.

Hmph, that guy Qili is a little too anxious, but you have to do a full set of ...... to do a show

Thinking of Tosaka's plan, Jill drank the red wine in front of Artoria with a faint smile.

"Well, although I really want to talk to you, but since there are enemies appearing, it's not my style to just sit here and watch the show, goodbye, big sister. "

With that, he jumped lightly onto the house, and naturally joined the battle with a weapon in his hand.

After the imp left, Artoria breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, the other party's power is far less than before, but he brought Artoria a more terrifying feeling, obviously the two of them are sitting upright, but ......

- For some reason, Artoria felt that she was being seen through.

Add the words 'Pendragon', and Artoria has already thought of the worst-case scenario, that little imp, maybe already knows her real name.

"Really...... Trouble!"

The Knight King, who was already extremely irritable, unilaterally issued a proclamation to the lord who was still very low beside him.

"I'm out to clean up the enemy, take it easy. "

In this way, the King of Uruk, the Knight of the Holy Spear, and the Charlemagne warriors, who had completely fallen into the evaporation of reason, launched an attack on Chiko Muramasa and Hassan Sabaha at the same time.

In the battle of the five servants, the old town suddenly fell into chaos.

According to common sense, the first person to die will definitely be Hassan of Baixiang, who holds the name of 'Baixiang', after all, after she divides her strength into eighty points, each individual is almost as good as a chicken.

If it weren't for the fact that this time, it was her strongest individual who was fighting with Qianzi Village, and she might have been hammered out in the punch of the red-haired knifesmith.

Yan Feng Qili, who was hiding in the distance, felt the stinging pain from the spell, and he did not hesitate to launch the first spell against Hassan.

"In the name of the Commanding Spell, I command you, Assassin, to bring me victory without any scruples!"

“...... Yes!"

The assassin who was blessed by the curse suddenly stopped fleeing, and this servant, who was a killer with speed, actually watched those swords, guns, swords, halberds blast towards him from the sky.

"In the name of a hundred faces, with my body as a sacrifice—"

The black-robed assassin actually showed a sad smile when he looked at those treasures that could easily take his own life.

"First Lord, please come here!"

When the incantation was finished, the other servants present felt a strong wind rushing in at the same time.

The strong wind mixed with yellow sand swept by, whether it was the small light cannon released by the Knight King or the King's treasure projected by Jill, it was actually in this strong wind, and it directly blew aside.

The attack was broken, which is actually not a big deal, after all, the servants present are all peerless heroic spirits - even if they are more deflated than the number of times, they far exceed mortals.

Life is so magnificent, I haven't seen anything bad, this kind of mistake is just sprinkling water.

However, for other reasons, the four of them were each vigilant.

"Oh oh oh, here's the big thing!"

On the top floor of a building, Fang Yi, who was incarnated as 'Thomas Edison', touched the beard on his chin with his hand, and looked at the old man who appeared in the battle array below with a little excitement.

"I actually summoned the 'Man of the Mountain', Hassan, I really dare to do it. This is where things get even more interesting. "

In front of Hassan, a masked man in battle armor, holding a big sword and a giant shield was looking at Hassan of Hundred Faces kneeling on one knee with a solemn expression.

With a hint of majesty, he asked.

"Baixiang, what are you calling me to come here for?"

It was clear that the person who called out the old man was Baixiang, but when he descended in front of him, Baixiang kept trembling because of fear.

"The disciple is incompetent and cannot overcome these enemies - I beg the first generation of adults to help the disciple!"

"Hmph, you should know what kind of price you need to bear because of this kind of thing, calling out of me. But ......"

In the eyes behind the mask of the mountain man, a scarlet fierce light flashed.

"Now that the destiny of a few of them here has arrived, I have to take action. O knight of the gun, you are the undead who should have died, and you should not exist here......"

Artoria, who sensed the murderous aura, slammed her crotch and got off the war horse, and the war horse, which was in pain, immediately jumped out of several steps.

In the next moment, she finally knew why she instinctively made this move.

The old man's swordsmanship was obviously very simple, but he easily cut the earth, and Artoria just looked at his back, and there was a strong sense of oppression.

If you don't do your best, you will definitely die in the hands of this old man.