Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Enduring the tearing of the wound, Atalanta rolled a few times, dodging the arrows, but the rest of the arrows came one after another.

"You can't be late!"

"It's not impossible, but for your sake, I'd better hurry up and shoot. In case you-hey, don't talk about it."

Shirou shot continuously, but Atalanta dodged Shirou's arrows abruptly relying on the intuition of the archer, and even stayed away from Shirou.

Seeing that he has only the agility of C, Shirou wants to cry but has no tears.

Even now, the opponent's agility is at least B-level, he can't outrun the opponent at all, so he can only shoot with a bow and arrow.Even if he wanted to fight in close combat, he couldn't do it.

"What do you mean? You made it clear! Assassin!"

Shirou frowned, a little confused: "This is what you asked me to say."

"Say something quickly!" Atalanta gritted her teeth to avoid Shirou's arrow.

"Well, Achilles is a hero with a lot of bad marks..."

"Well, that makes sense."

Atalanta did not deny Shirou's opinion.

She knew exactly how badly Achilles had behaved.

After the Trojan War, he stormed into the city and destroyed the temple, even making the gods angry.This is why she has not been getting along very well with Achilles.

"Think about it, if you don't die sooner, the body will still be hot after death, what if he hits while it's hot?"

Chapter 23

The golden brilliance was finally resisted by the small world surrounding the sky, and Achilles was a little frightened.

What is the situation with this enemy?

The gold-plated arrow is as awe-inspiring as the god Apollo.

Could it be—Hercules?

At this time, Achilles couldn't help but look a little ugly. He realized that he had exaggerated too much when he claimed to be comparable to Hercules.

After putting away the shield, Achilles noticed his treasure, and the small world surrounding the sky had already suffered a lot of damage.

Touching the shield distressedly, Achilles sighed: "Hey, you did your best."

A few arrows suddenly shot at his feet again, and Achilles jumped away immediately.

Immediately, several large pits appeared on the ground.

Almost no magic power is used, and no special arrows are used, but the power is still able to hit and kill.

This is a difficult time.

Several arrows were slowly placed on the bowstring.

Hercules squinted at the enemy.

"Hercules, don't you continue to use that kind of arrow?" Coles asked suspiciously.

"En." Hercules nodded, and a few arrows popped out immediately. Although he lost his previous momentum, his ability to kill people was not reduced at all.

"not prepare."

"Why?" Fiore frowned.

"The purpose of using that arrow is to destroy the enemy's shield. The rider's shield should be almost destroyed by my arrow, right? And if I continue, he may notice it in advance and run away. Of course, The most important thing is that I am worried that the master's magic power is not enough." Hercules said lightly.

And this sentence itself is also a temptation.

But in fact, he was curious about the source of his magic power.

He suspects that all these magical powers come from the artificial man who is exactly the same as Shirou's master.And if he continues to use the arrow just now, it is likely to drain the magic power of countless man-made humans and cause them to die.

It's just that he was too big before, and it was very troublesome to go in and out of various places. Some information was really impossible to collect, such as the connection between the source of magic power and the artificial man.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the supply of magic power, Archer." Coles said reassuringly, "These magic powers are man-made—"

"Cawles, shut up!"

Fiore interrupted him.

A hero of good character is likely to be disobedient.

Fiore knew this, so she kept her mouth shut or changed the subject when Hercules tried to sidestep her.

She noticed this when she learned that Assassin had killed her master, but did Archer notice it so early?

"Huh?" Hercules already understood it, and sighed silently in his heart.

Now is not the time for infighting.

This kind of thing can be settled later.

Achilles leaped back, twisting his body in mid-air in a way that no gymnast could manage.

has reached its limit.

Dodge like this.