Intruders of the Moon World

Shen Er was confused, he didn't understand how he passed out, and he didn't know how he was buried alive. His memory only stayed before he was injected with snake venom by the fake Gorgon... and because of the nature of the snake venom Had an interesting dream...

I still feel a little bit reluctant to think about it.

"Those two guys are missing... dead?"

Shen Er didn't take it seriously, no matter who died or who lived, it didn't matter to him, the important thing was that he was still alive!

His whole body was sore, Shen Er patted the floating dust on his body, and stood up with difficulty.

"Ok?"

A black iron rod was inserted not far in front of him.

Um, wait!

Like this... the sickle that the male servant is holding?

Realizing what it was, Shen Er immediately became excited: Could it be that you are taking advantage of me?

That's right, this is Perseus' Snakehunter. For some reason, it didn't disappear with its owner, but remained in this world.

However, at the moment when Shen Er stretched out his hand excitedly and was about to touch the sickle, his little hand, which had always been white and immature, grabbed the handle of the sickle one step ahead of him.

"Ugh?"

Shen Er looked up, and a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, all he could see was a flying skirt, and then he was kicked down.

"Don't come close to me... your heart will be defiled." The sweet girl's voice full of disgust sounded.

Shinji raised his head blankly, only to see a purple-haired little girl in a black hooded cape looking down at him.Her appearance can only be described as perfect, she is a little girl reminiscent of an "elf".

Sola lala...

The little girl pulled out the sickle, and the sound of the chain flowing sounded, and a surprising change took place in the snake hunting sickle.

The blade is extended, the handle is shortened, and a silver lock is attached to the end...

"Excuse me--"

The little girl was condescending, with a pair of purple eyes that did not fluctuate, her face was expressionless, and she was as indifferent as a goddess.

"Who is my Master?"

PS: The author said that he really wanted to be bitten by Sister R...

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Shirou and Saber rushed to the temple where Illya was imprisoned, and the road went smoothly without any obstacles.

However, just as they were about to break through the gate, a snow-white city wall rose rapidly from the ground. Although Shirou and Saber were spared, Rin and Sakura were unceremoniously blocked out.

"Is this... the city wall?"

Sakura and Rin, who were blocked, looked at this unusual city wall in surprise. If it was really used as a part of the ancient city, its appearance would be too abnormal.

The pure white and unstained walls, the gorgeous and simple lines on the corners, a kind of sacred and inviolable coercion rushed towards the face.

This is more like a work of art than a city wall!

Rin tried to fire a few magic bullets, but it didn't work without accident.

This is not a simple building, but a part of a distant city, and the concept of its guardianship is embodied.

Although it is just a replica made in a hurry, the quality is far inferior to the real treasure, but it is still not something magicians like Rin and Sakura can break.

This city wall will reject foreign enemies, screen in and out, and only accept good people recognized by the king and the round table (after Morgan's transformation, this condition has changed subtly).

In addition, those who are followers of the Round Table, or those who have a deep connection with the British mainland, can also ignore the screening of the city wall.

But Rin and Sakura don't seem to belong to the "good people" recognized by the city wall, and have nothing to do with the round table, so they are naturally blocked out.

"This is not good...Damn it, can I only wish those two people good luck?"

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"Saber, what's wrong?" Emiya Shirou asked worriedly.

Ever since she separated from Sister Tohsaka just now, Saber's appearance has been a little strange, giving people the feeling that there is a third of anxiety in anxiety, and there is also a vague resistance.

"No, it's nothing... I'm afraid the wall is not easy to destroy, and I don't know much about magic, so the fact that I'm separated from the two of them cannot be changed. Please cheer up, Master, next It’s up to the two of us to move on.”

After Saber finished speaking, she led the way silently, relying on her first-class anti-magic power to destroy all kinds of magic traps.

Shirou followed behind, slightly uneasy about Saber's strange behavior, and felt a little relieved when he touched the long cloth bag on his back with his hand.

No matter what is waiting for him in front, with this knife, there will always be an inexplicable self-confidence.

The long and winding corridors, the smooth marble floor can reflect people's shadows, the gorgeous murals on the walls and ceilings, the grand and solemn portal...

Everything along the way, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like something that was made on the spur of the moment, it's more like moving over from a real and elegant castle somewhere.

Although the temple that Caster carefully crafted was a hasty product, its core and appearance are very delicate.This is largely because she is not "creating" but "reproducing".

The prototype of the building has long been destroyed, and now, she just uses some magic power to reproduce it as an empty "shell".

At every corner, Saber has no hesitation, decisively and resolutely chooses a certain direction, even if she doesn't have an intuition, she still knows how to move forward.

Although the materials are different from the palace in her memory, the internal layout is the same. Saber already knows exactly how to reach the destination.

Along the way, they encountered tall and solemn knights. They didn't make any attacking moves. The first time they saw Saber, they flashed to both sides of the corridor, or knelt on one knee, or bowed their heads, waiting respectfully for Saber's arrival.

Unknowingly, Saber gradually slowed down her pace, her expression was calm, her eyes casually inspected the knights on both sides, her calm demeanor didn't look like she was in the enemy's lair, but rather like a king returning to the palace!

Shirou followed behind Saber blankly, witnessing the girl in front of her gradually transforming from a "knight" to a "king", and the aura of coercion that was so different from before made him nervous.

Finally, the two came to an extraordinarily wide and grand palace.

"This is?" Shirou looked at the high dome, too shocked to speak.

"This is the place where the king receives knights and lords, and envoys from other countries will also come here for formal diplomatic activities. Therefore, appropriate magnificence and grandeur can shock people's hearts and have a positive effect on establishing the king's prestige—so it was built The way it is now."

Saber stared calmly at the throne at the end, and said lightly: "This is what the person who suggested me to build the city said. Although I prefer a simpler style, what he said is very reasonable, so I adopted it. Facts have proved that, This hall can indeed play some role."

Shirou nodded in a daze, then woke up suddenly: "Alas! So, Saber, you—"

"Yes." Saber stood the holy sword on the ground, her superimposed hands slightly clenched, "This originally belonged to Miyagi...it was also the city that was destroyed by me!"

"Ah~! Heroic and fearless, the king who holds the sword of promise~"

Morgan in a dark blue dance dress came out from behind the throne, singing something like a poet.

His hands fluttered up and down like butterflies wearing flowers, and in a trance, a sleeping, small figure appeared on the throne.

"Illya!" Shirou rushed forward subconsciously, but Saber calmly reached out to stop him.

Morgan ignored Shirou, only had Saber in his eyes, and his fiery gaze almost turned into a real flame that pierced through the atmosphere!

"Your heroic posture in killing the enemy is like a brave lion;

Thy noble virtues, like the walking saints;

Your loving deeds are like loving parents;

Your watchful gaze is like the soft dawn;

Your flawless soul shines like the stars! "

The sleeves fluttered, and several clusters of black air gathered in front of the throne, slowly condensing into a human form. Although the appearance was not clear, there were tall and short, and they were all different.

They are all wearing full-coverage heavy armor, but the heroic figure does not feel clumsy at all, and the powerful coercion comparable to that of a servant emanates, and the superposition makes people breathless.

The weapons held by the black shadows of six paths are all swords. In terms of momentum, each is a very powerful sword... No, there are only five swordsmen, and an archer is mixed in for some reason.

Morgan's singing continued.

"Will bring peace and prosperity to Britain, the king of promises of the people, the lord of the stars who are too dazzling, the solitary king who makes people daunting, the flower of the lily (purity) that makes people love..."

Morgan stretched out his hands, making a gesture of hugging Saber from a distance away.

"what--

The red dragon I love and hate!

Now, in the future—you will belong to me alone, and you will be my king alone! ! "

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"I see, it really is you." Saber looked up at Morgan, and said calmly, "Sister Wang."

"Long time no see, my sister, the lord of Britain, the great King Arthur—Artoria."

Morgan sneered: "Well, it's been about a thousand years, which is nothing to the long history of mankind."

"Speaking of which, haven't you given up yet?" She looked down at Saber, squinting her eyes, "How long are you going to maintain this posture? Hold on to this fragile life, and live on in such an ugly way... .. Like in the myth, wouldn’t it be good to obediently go to the goblin town to sleep?”

"Forgive me for refusing!" Saber raised her holy sword, "As a king, I still have things to do."

"Things to do...heh."

Morgan raised his chin slightly and said contemptuously: "You are wrong, there is nothing you can do in this world!"

"It's fine if you didn't understand it before, but now you are summoned to this world as a servant, in this era thousands of years later, have you witnessed all this and still haven't understood?"

She sternly said: "Britain is over! The country, people, nation, culture, writing, and language you guarded—all have been destroyed!

Even so, do you still refuse to give up? ! "

Saber's expression dimmed for a while, and then he calmly said: "Miss Wang, I know you have always hated me. It was my existence that caused you, as the orthodox successor, to fail to become king, but this does not mean that you hate the whole of Britain reason.

Just because we are 'Red Dragons', we have the responsibility to protect this land and the people living here, isn't it?

The destruction of Britain...could have been the fault of some, or my weakness, or...the decision of the people themselves.

but!

I am their king, and all I have to do is to lead them to a better, ideal life, and I have no other ambitions.Even if the people reject me, I will not abandon them.

My eldest sister, please laugh at my stupidity to your heart's content, I have no room for refutation.But even the stupid ones... I want to stick with it. "

Morgan asked coldly: "If you fail this time, will you continue to seek the Holy Grail?"