The Fate of the Gunman

If it is understandable that defeating the Servant’s “Call of Violation” for yourself can be understood, then what the hell is this?Could it be said that the system has the ability to acquire knowledge through other people's bodies?

Lancer, who is no longer Faye, would naturally not be too resistant to this kind of thing, but the problem is that although he is not too resistant, he is not the kind of self-propelled gun that is full of such things. For him, he does. Enjoy this, but when he thinks of doing this with a stranger for his own purposes, he feels disgusted. This is not only an insult to others, but also disrespect to oneself. Perhaps this is the so-called'hypocritical', right?

But from a certain perspective, this is good. After all, no one can guarantee that there are women among the masters in the Holy Grail War...

"Huh~"

With a sudden breath, Lancer's expression became a little confused.

"Let's find someone before talking."

He didn't know whether it was avoiding the facts, or simply because he felt that the boat would be straight at the end of the bridge, Lancer chose to keep this matter in his heart for the time being and rushed to the place where the explosion sounded before.

Indeed, the problem now is not at all whether he wants to do it, but that Lancer has not seen a real "living person" so far.

And just as Lancer was rushing towards the destination, the explosion sounded in no hurry. After all, the battle between Lancer and the cursed wrist did not last long.

You must know that in general, the real battle is either extremely long or extremely short. After all, life and death in a battle are usually only between one thought. When the strength of the two sides differs greatly, the strong will naturally crush the weak. Then if both sides What if the gap is small?Quite simply, the battle between the two sides will become a so-called "war of attrition". Both sides will try to conceal their own weaknesses and look for the enemy's weaknesses, and this often takes a long time.

The battle between Lancer and Cursed Wrist belongs to the first type.

Indeed, even if Lancer has an advantage over the curse wrist by looking at the panel, what about the panel?

Lancer possessed an'intelligence advantage' that the opponent would never have, and this was the biggest weight on the scale of victory.

Yes, this is also Lancer's biggest advantage!

Since the assassin just now is a curse wrist, the identity of the other servants is also obvious, just don't know which two servants' duel where the explosion occurred or the melee between many servants.

The speed gradually slowed down, and Lancer was also careful not to make any unnecessary noises, but when he looked forward to the battlefield over the ruined walls, he was completely stunned.

Who is this dark man with strange decorations in front of him?

In Lancer's impression, it seems that there is no such guy in front of FSN, right?And unlike other worlds, Lancer hasn't had half an hour since he first appeared, and he hasn't done anything. So what's going on right now?Could it be said that this world has a bug?

But fortunately, he quickly calmed down. Looking at the black charcoal head riding on the giant bone elephant, Lancer suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. He should know each other, but he was an African. After the failure of the Krypton gold smuggling, he retired decisively and did a licking party. He should not be familiar with male heroes...

wrong!There is a male hero he is very familiar with!

The legendary crown COSER————Darius III (fog)!!

Lancer, who has only played FGO for a while, draws the most is the one in front of him, and the legendary ten in a row of steel, sorry...

However, the beating figure opposite the other party is also very familiar to him, although he can't see his face because of the hood, but——————

As if he had noticed Lancer's gaze, the hooded Caster suddenly raised his head, his slightly murderous eyes froze for a moment when he saw Lancer, and Lancer was the same.

"boom!!!"

The huge hand axe smashed the building next to each other violently and only then did the two wake up from looking at each other.

Brother?!

Chapter 5: A touching meeting————Pop!

Although it was just a glance at each other, Lancer knew exactly what the other party wanted to express.

'do not disturb'

That's right, although he was in a hard fight, but the opponent asked Lancer not to disturb him, for him he enjoyed his current battle very much.

The bone-made undead legions charged towards Cú Chulainn as if they were endless. Although these undead legions could not pose a real threat to him under the flames, there is no doubt that the number of Cú Chulainn increased as the number increased. More and more magic power was consumed, and Darius III, who had been sitting on the bone giant at the moment a skeleton sword and shield soldier broke through the flames, also showed a cruel smile.

"boom!!"

The bone giant rushed forward violently, and swept away with the huge flame tornado with Cuchurin's staff, but there was also a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, no doubt just the blow. The consumption is not small, but at this moment the tornado of flame bursts open instantly.

As the fire tornado collapsed, the bone elephant on which Darius III was riding also shattered at the same time, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he held a scepter from high in the sky and slashed towards Cuchulin.

When Cú Chulainn was about to evacuate, he found that the surroundings were already crowded by the "Undead Legion". Even if he used the rune of Rune, he couldn't instantly clear the surroundings. For the caster, this is a lore-like scene. .

After all, the weapon in Darius III's hand is not so much a scepter as a two-handed axe, matched with his size and the power of falling from high altitude...

"boom!!"

Holding the long staff horizontally with both hands blocked Darius III's slash, but Cuchulin was also forced to kneel on one knee because of the impact, but even so, his face still had a fierce fighting spirit.

"It would be great if I could fight you in other situations!"

From the corner of his mouth, he said something that Darius III could not understand, and then he saw him, who had not moved his position since the beginning of the battle, suddenly retreated, as if he had committed suicide and hit the weapons of the undead army behind him. In the past, almost at the same time as he retreated, a rune of'F' Rune representing flame suddenly lit up where he was standing.

"boom!!!"

The pillar of fire, which was more terrifying than before, wrapped Darius III in an instant, but this was not the end. When his body slammed into the weapons of the Undead Legion, his robes lit up with greenery light, which blocked his bones. Weapons attacked, and he also sketched in the air with a staff in hand.

In less than 1S, more than a dozen runes took shape in an instant and then——————

Suddenly two huge flames appeared on the two sections of the pillar of fire.

The huge impact was accompanied by the terrifying high temperature, and the scream of Darius III continued to be heard in the flames, until the screams gradually disappeared, the surrounding undead army began to dissipate.

"Ahem~!"

Only then did he cough up blood.

Obviously, the magic power just now seemed to have blocked the direct damage, but the impact was still not completely blocked, but he still leaned on his staff and looked in Lancer's direction.

Lancer also walked out of the dark after the "Undead Legion" completely disappeared, and Cuchurin walked over enthusiastically after seeing Lancer, and then————

"Slap~!"

The two long rods fought fiercely in the air, and the two brothers looked at each other, and then——————

"You too?"

"No, I am not."

After Lancer finished speaking, he decisively released his hands holding the stick and turned to twitch a blood-red spear from behind nothing.

Lancer has always been the most troubled by the problem of carrying weapons, but after turning into a "heroic spirit", the weapons he used have also become "treasures". Naturally, he can be directly transformed into a spirit, and look at the blood that pierces him. With the spear, Cu Chulainn's expression turned a little strange, and he muttered strange things to himself.

"Is it really the same as what the master said..."

Lancer's instinct told him that what Cuchurin said should be related to him. He wanted to ask the other party immediately, but he knew that if he was not'satisfied' with the other party now, the other party would not tell him, so --- -Let's talk first!

The blood-colored long spear and the oak long staff kept fighting in the air, the sound of the fighting was extremely pleasing, and their expressions became more and more serious.

Although Lancer’s spear skills and Cú Chulainn have many similarities, they are actually quite different.