Magical Comic Travel

Only a Servant's Noble Phantasm can be so weird and emit such a huge magical power.Don't need to think too much, this must be the third servant who wants to intervene in the duel between Saber and Lancer, that's why he showed up.

Saber and Lancer both looked nervous, without saying a word, staring at the chariot that came suddenly.Needless to say, Irisviel was panicked, and Lancer's master, who hadn't "shown" up until now, must have also felt trembling.

If it is a Heroic Spirit with such a huge lightning energy wrapped around his body, it may be the predecessor of Thor.And if it is Thor related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus.This chariot really cannot be called a heroic spirit, but even if it is called an appendage of a heroic spirit, it must be full of powerful threats.

The chariot stepped on the lightning, circled over Lancer and Saber aggressively, then slowed down and landed on the ground.It just landed between the two heroic spirits who were facing each other, blocking the blades and spear points of the two.While landing on the ground, it retracted the dazzling thunder, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot.

"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In front of this king!" The menacing shouts were like thunder.The burly man stood in the chariot, looked around, and then introduced himself aggressively.

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in this Holy Grail War and obtained the rank of rider."

Everyone present was really dumbfounded at this moment.On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a servant to declare himself, and his real name is the key to strategy.And the most restless was Weber who was sitting next to the rider.

"What are you thinking, idiot!" Some hysterical voices sounded from the side of the brawny man, and Weber tugged on the coat of the King of Conquerors with an expression on his face that was about to go crazy.

What kind of trouble is this?Seeing the master and servant fighting together, everyone present could not help but feel ashamed.

"It's a lot of trouble, and it's a battle where you declare your name upright. This is what a hero does." Rider knocked back his master directly with a snap of his fingers, and then said it as a matter of course.

Rider glanced at Lancer and Saber on the left and right and asked: "You are fighting each other for the Holy Grail. Before you fight, I have something to ask you. I don't know what expectations each of you have for the Holy Grail. But Think about it now. Are your wishes more important than the ambitions that encompass heaven and earth?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Huh? I made it very clear." At this time, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.

"I came to the battlefield, do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will regard you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

"I admire the courage of your self-reported family just now, but I can't agree to your proposal." Lancer shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.The eyes full of power like a sharp sword collided head-on with the eyes of the King Conqueror who disdain to face him, and sparks flew everywhere.

"I will hold the Holy Grail. This is the oath I made with the only new monarch in this world. The person holding the Holy Grail is definitely not you. Rider!"

"Are you hindering my duel with the knight just to state those jokes?" Saber asked following Lancer's words.The expression on her face is different from that of the beautiful lancer, she doesn't even have a smile.For her seriously, the rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.

"King of the Conqueror, you have gone too far in your jokes. It is an intolerable insult to a knight."

Lancer and Saber cast hostile gazes at the rider, and the rider seemed to be embarrassed while muttering, while unconsciously pressing his temples with his fists.

"Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feeling that Rider seemed to say flattering words, Lancer and Saber refused in unison.

Saber continued to speak with a face full of disappointment: "I repeat, I am also the king of a country in charge of the British Kingdom. No matter what kind of king it is, it cannot be surrendered to others."

"Oh? The king of Britain?" Rider may have become interested in Saber's declaration, and raised his eyebrows high.

"This is so surprising to me. The world-famous King of Knights turned out to be a little girl."

"Then try to eat the little girl in your mouth with a sword. Conquer the king!" Saber raised her sword while lowering her voice.

Rider frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Then our negotiation broke down, what a pity, what a pity." Rider muttered for a moment when his face was down, and he found the eyes full of resentment looking up from his feet.

"Ah, it hurts, ah!" Because of the pain in his swollen forehead, and what was more tragic than the pain was regret, Weber's cry passed low in the sky. "

"What should I do? Isn't it disgusting to talk about conquest over and over again? Do you really think you can defeat Saber and Lancer?"

Facing the master's question, the burly servant laughed out loud without showing any guilt. "Isn't there such a saying, there is no way to talk about it."

"Bai Tan Mo Ruo Yi Yi is your real name, isn't it?" Weber was dizzy with anger.With two powerless fists, he repeatedly hit the standing rider's breastplate, crying out.

Seeing this sad scene, Irisviel neither despised nor sympathized, but felt that she could no longer remain silent.

"Are they idiots?" On the other side of the dock, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was observing the battlefield with a sniper rifle, thought weakly in his heart.

"Kiritsugu, the situation is wrong, look at the crane over there! There is also the bottom of the crane!" Maiya's voice sounded.

"This is...assassin, how could he not be eliminated..." Looking at the figure with a white skull mask on the crane, Emiya Kiritsugu was surprised for a while.

"The one over there... Could it be Lancer's master? No, the direction of the voice is wrong, or is it the Assassin's master?" Looking at the black figure on the container again, Emiya Kiritsugu frowned deeply.

The situation seems to be out of my control...Irisviel...

"Damn..."

Emiya Kiritsugu gritted his teeth, but could only wait and see what happened.

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The tense air relaxes wonderfully, but...

"Really. Is that so?"

And because of this low complaint that was close to the ground, it froze again.

Hearing this voice, Weber's expression suddenly froze, and immediately turned into a look of fear.

This is lancer's master?

Saber and Irisviel looked at each other.

"Finally showed your show, Maiya, can you determine the direction of the voice?" Emiya Kiritsugu asked Maiya on the other side, shifting the muzzle of his gun.

"No, although he has judged the approximate location, he is well hidden and cannot make a direct attack." Maiya's calm voice came from the earphone.

"Continue to observe Assassin and that black shadow." Emiya Kiritsugu made a decision, and now he can only wait and see what happens.

"Why did you go crazy and steal my relic? Think about it carefully, maybe it's the reason why you want to participate in the Holy Grail War. Mr. Weber Velvet."

Webb heard someone call his name viciously.Know that the object of hatred is yourself.Not only that, but Webb might be able to guess the owner of that voice.