This is My Holy Grail Battle

"En." Victoria nodded with difficulty, tears swirled in her eyes but did not overflow, she gritted her teeth and endured.

Assassin's master participated in the Holy Grail War with her weak body, but she had no choice.The only way to survive is to summon the servants and fight them out among all the contestants.

Victoria cannot be cured by modern magic, and medical technology cannot cure the sequelae left by the curse.If you are weak, you may die at any time even if you are exposed to the outside world, and you can't run away and you can't run away.

She lived in despair from birth to death, but the Holy Grail apparently gave Victoria a way to live.

Thinking like this, Saber probably understood the situation of this Russian girl. "I'll get better in the future, I'll heal my body after I win the Holy Grail."

"Thank you." Victoria said softly, but Saber didn't feel sincere.Although she did thank her, the girl seemed to have other ideas hidden deep in her heart.

The tightly closed red lips opened and closed again, and Victoria did not speak, as if swallowing the voice in her heart.

"The magic power of the Holy Grail is abundant, and it hasn't even been leaked." The news from the Dragon Tooth Soldiers let Saber know the situation of the Great Holy Grail, "but there are obvious traces of maintenance, and it was not long ago."

All of Saber's actions can be done by herself, but she must bring Victoria. Saber also has a Master, which is her only weakness.Fortunately, the master is still obedient and will not do anything out of the ordinary.

"You can go, let's go back directly."

"Go back directly?!" Victoria seemed a little unwilling, as if she still wanted to take a stroll outside. "It's hard to come out..." She was coy, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"There are enemies." Saber said softly, tilting her head.

Servants are already very sensitive to magic power, with the help of Jingyan, as long as there is a little magic power in the field of vision, Saber can detect it.Not far from the Saber workshop, she felt the breath of Berserker.

The opponent did not hide at all, nor did they retreat. Saber's master is still in the workshop, and she is afraid that her home will be stolen while she is away.

It's okay if the temple is destroyed, just build another one.But the main thing is that she died, so she felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, I just now realize how little you know." Saber whispered in Victoria's ear, and the frightened girl shrank her head suddenly, like a frightened kitten.

Very well, even if the blind Master dies, she is a good backup Master.

Chapter 023 King's Landing

Nastya looked up at the sky, the sun had not yet set.

The air in the school was already quiet, and Berserker finally woke up from the frenzied roar.She breathed a sigh of relief and recovered from the shock.

Naska glanced over and saw that Berserker's familiars had filled the block, and people around them were casting curious glances at them.The shining knives are very scary, but it seems that because of the command spell, these dead soldiers have regained their senses.

This rationality can't last long, and the magic power of the Command Seal is always limited.Nastya could get Berserker out of here now, but people's attention has reached the point where it cannot be ignored.

The streets and alleys were full of onlookers, and Nastia's back was wet with sweat.

"Is this a martial arts drama?! It's so cool!" The bearded old man suddenly poked his head out from behind the drawing board with an oil paintbrush.The artist with thick eyebrows and big eyes stared straight at the sight of Berserker.

He waved his hands and shouted, the extremely excited voice made Naska feel bored.

The next moment, the yelling old man suddenly stopped his voice.Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, he collapsed straight on the ground, unable to get up again.

Naska's fingertips drew a star in the air, and the blue magic power gradually melted into the air.The enchantment of repelling people started to take effect, and at this moment, Nastia blew a whistle.

As if it was the call of the rancher, countless insects began to flap their wings, and the sound of rustling could be heard endlessly.

At first, a strange mosquito flew out from the fallen old man, and then a moth began to attack passers-by on the street.

People fell down like the wheat in the rice field, but the people lying on the ground were snoring from time to time.Naska stunned them all. These unarmed ordinary people have no ability to resist the magician.

Dusk was coming, and in the orange-red sun, the streets where people lay were everywhere.The ground in Blanche was so cold that Naska could feel the coldness of the ground even though she was wearing shoes.Nastia couldn't control whether these people would catch a cold. She decisively subdued everyone to prevent the situation from spreading.

"I'm going to contact the church again. My head is getting bigger." Nastia scratched her long hair, feeling her scalp was numb.It's daytime now, how could the person lying on the ground be able to hide it?

Now the church should not even control the situation in the hospital.The flames in the south have been extinguished, but there is still a solitary wave rising to the sky.

"It doesn't matter, you have to trust the church." They are capable, and they are also responsible for the hidden work of the Holy Grail War.Naska nodded violently, and suddenly raised her incomparable confidence in the church.

And how can the things that the berserkers do be called causing trouble?Anyway, no lives were lost.Originally, berserker is difficult to control, and some situations are normal.Naska comforted herself in this way, and carelessly sent a familiar to the church.

"It's done, berserker is ready to go!" The butterfly flew out of the palm, and Nastia clapped her hands, looking like she was done.

She wanted to leave, even if she asked Berserker to speak to her, this was not the time.The breath of the berserker is not concealed, and the tyrannical magic power is floating around.

This magic will attract enemies, and she makes up her mind to retreat immediately.But just turning around, before turning her head around, she was keenly aware of another breath.This magical power is terrifying, and it is different from all the previous servants!

Strange servants came slowly from the west of the street in chariots.The soldier loyal to him drives the horse, and the not-so-transparent sunlight shines on the tall figure of the soldier, but he looks extremely energetic.

"Who are you?" Naska couldn't help asking.

The black costume, the solemn crown, the staring eyes...is it a lancer or an archer? !No guns were seen, nor bows.

This follower doesn't have any hidden meaning, is this an invitation to fight?Nastya bit her red lip, Berserker's condition is not good now.The magic power of the Command Seal is still restricting him, unable to exert his full combat power.

But fortunately, it is daytime now, and the sun has not yet completely set, so the battle should not start.She thought this way, but found out in a daze—all the people around her had collapsed, and she was the one who did this!

Consciously or unintentionally, Nastia turned this street into an ideal battlefield. The only disadvantage is the mortals everywhere.They fainted on the ground and did not move, as long as they fought, they would definitely bleed into rivers.

"Archer." The black obeyer's answer was short and hasty.

"What are you doing here, do you want to fight?" Although Naska felt a little guilty in her heart, her mouth was not soft.She couldn't let Archer discover her servant's status, at least she couldn't fight for a short time.

"No."

"Then what are you here for?!" Nastia's words were full of hostility. She had already seen the black-clothed servant's frowning brows and sword-like gaze under the black crown. Archer's gaze was very vicious, as if he wanted to see through her completely.The hairs all over her body stood on end, she couldn't help swallowing.

"Meet the so-called heroes for a while." Archer's language was so cold that Nastia could barely read the other's expression.

"They are indeed different from what I thought." Naska admitted, "Anyway, I couldn't just sit down and drink suddenly when I was killing my life." She spread her hands and continued to ask. "And you?"