One attack and one defense, there is no flaw, and even as the battle progresses, Emiya Shiro's attack becomes more and more fierce!

【...Use the treasure immediately to end the battle! 】

"Yes, my lord!"

Diarmuid blocked Astarte's blow with his long spear, took a few steps back with this strength, and opened the distance. At the same time, the cloth strip on the long spear in his hand was slowly loosened, revealing the red gun below, Looking at the tall warrior with double blades, the Heroic Spirit of the Spear exhaled slowly, and said solemnly:

"Your armor brings you strength."

"I don't deny this," Emiya Shirou became vigilant when he saw the other party's actions. He knew what the treasures of these heroic spirits were, and he also understood that quite a few of them were enough to break through his own power armor... like The petite knight king behind her, after her treasure is released, this armor can't stop the attack similar to the battleship's light spear.

"Then..." Diarmuid's eyes flashed, his feet were strong, he held the spear and stabbed forward in an unrivaled posture. He was confident in the "devil-breaking red rose" in his hand. To invalidate the armor built with magic power, as long as this treasure is used, the unfavorable situation can definitely be reversed——

The spear broke the energy shield on the armor and pierced Emiya Shirou's armor, but the joy on Diarmuid's face had not yet fully bloomed, and he was horrified to find that the spear only pierced a thread, even piercing flesh and blood. There is no feeling!

"It's not made of magic—"

Before the words fell, Diarmuid's chest was directly pierced by the power double blades, and the spirit core of the heroic spirit had no resistance to this attack, and suddenly shattered!

All this happened so fast that even Diarmuid's master, Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald, couldn't recall him with the command spell in time... the Clock Tower's Genius opened his mouth wide at this time, and stood on the iron frame of the crane in a daze.

This scene was seen by the surrounding familiars, and passed back to their respective masters.

Looking at Emiya Shirou's figure, Diarmuid, whose body had already begun to dissipate, showed a trace of loneliness. He said with a wry smile:

"It seems that I really don't have the right to let you know my name..."

"Diarmuid Odina, the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights," Artoria's voice came, she walked to the two of them, looked at the slowly dissipating spearmen and said:

"You are worthy of the name of knight."

Diarmuid was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and then said softly:

"Sorry, Master, for disappointing you..."

[No, this is my responsibility, Diarmuid... You are the best fighter I have ever seen, bar none]

"Thank you for your understanding... Goodbye, Lord Kenneth."

【goodbye……】

The heroic spirit dissipated, with the satisfaction of fulfilling his wish and a little bit of unwillingness.

Slumped down on the iron frame, Kenneth was in a state of disarray. He watched his heroic spirit dissipate on the distant battlefield. , a heroic voice and a very familiar weak chicken voice entered the ears:

Kenneth saw a bullock cart pulling a strong man and his ineffective disciple, Weber Velvet.

"..."

The Lord of the Clocktower rose to his feet, and now he had a new goal.

Chapter 60 The Holy Grail, Dumbhair, and Astarte ([-])

Just after Diarmuid left the stage with regret, Emiya Shirou and Arturia who were about to leave heard a muffled thunder, and a bullock cart with purple lightning carried two figures. Rush down from the sky!

Emiya Shirou frowned slightly. He picked up Artoria beside him, hugged the latter in his arms, and jumped towards the rear, but the owner of the bullock cart obviously had no intention of launching an attack.

"Hahaha, warriors, don't be so vigilant, I won't attack you," the red-haired strong man on the bullock cart laughed and said, while the black-haired and thin young man beside him staggered up, lying on his stomach. Panting heavily by the side of the bullock cart.

"Rider... you bastard..."

"Hey, Master, you can't look like this," the strong man looked at his master worriedly, but then he turned his attention to Emiya Shirou in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Warrior! I am the Conqueror King Iskandar, and I took the rank of Rider in this Holy Grail War!"

As soon as this statement came out, not only the thin black-haired young man was shocked, but also the surrounding people who were surrounded by familiars...

"Idiot! What are you talking about!" Weber, that is, the thin black-haired young man, wanted to cry, but the big man who claimed to be the King of Conquerors just stretched out his hands to dig his ears, pretending that he didn't hear it. After groaning twice, Iskandar looked at Emiya Shirou and said boldly:

"Warrior, your name is Shirou Emiya, right?"

"Shirou, let me down quickly..." Artoria said shyly.

"That's right," Emiya Shirou replied, he first put down Arturia who was writhing in his arms and wanted to get off, and hid the latter behind him, there was a slight blue-white arc on the two knives in his hand It flashed, and when the soldiers were thinking about whether to let another person leave the field today, the strong man on the bullock cart laughed and said:

"Warriors, come to my command! Let us conquer the whole world together!"

"I reject."

"Haha, then... huh?! Rejected so quickly!"

"To be honest, you are not qualified to let me follow, and even when you have this idea, I have already been insulted," Emiya Shiro said lightly, and the fact is exactly the same. Start followed... Ha, if it were those bad-tempered veterans in the battle group, the head of this big guy in front of him wouldn't stay on his neck for even a second!

Hearing Emiya Shirou's words, Iskandar was not angry, he just touched his head, thought for a while and said:

"Anyway, I also built an empire spanning three continents..."

"Anyway, you're just a native lingering on a planet."

Looking at the frowning brow of the strong man, Emiya Shirou let his short blade choose a circle in his hand, and continued:

"I am a person from the future. I am loyal to the emperor who rules the entire galaxy, and I fight for human civilization. I chase the aliens that kill humans on the poisonous gas planet, and hunt the giant beasts that attack human colonies on the dark planet... I, we, we have faced wars beyond your imagination."

"King of Conquerors, ha... I don't want to comment on your name. Maybe you are also a monarch who created history, but have you ever seen a real purgatory?" Emiya Shirou put the double blade on his waist and took off He took off his helmet and exposed his face to everyone. His eyes were fixed on the contemplative face of the King of Conquerors, and he continued calmly:

"Have you ever seen the stars fall? Have you ever seen a battleship tens of kilometers fall from the orbit of the universe, turned into a red meteor, and set off a storm when it thumped on the earth? Have you seen how easily killed like me?" Is a heroic warrior just a more advanced cannon fodder on those battlefields?"

"In an hour, or even a second, of a battle, more soldiers die than there are people living in your little country... Your wars look ridiculous to me, like children's play games Maybe I will play this kind of game with you, but in fact, I don’t have this hobby.”

After Emiya Shirou finished speaking indifferently, he raised the blade, pointed at the King of Conquerors, and said expressionlessly:

"Perhaps you who become heroic spirits will gain great power, or you may kill me here, but this does not prevent me from thinking that you are very... Please forgive my poor vocabulary, I can't think of anything that can take care of you words of mood."

This is an insult, but no one thinks it is an insult. If it must be said, it is the contempt of those pigs looking down from the top of the mountain!

"This is really..." Iskandar the Conqueror had a wry smile on his face, but before he could say the following words, an arrogant voice came.

"What an arrogant person," said the shining golden king standing on the street lamp, but for some reason, Emiya Shirou suddenly had a good feeling in his heart when he saw his golden armor.

Gold is the best color, well, that's right.

"A clown who calls himself a king, you have been reprimanded quite severely." The corner of the hero king Gilgamesh's mouth curled into a sneer, "After all, you are nothing more than a clown who calls himself a king."

"Hey...then please tell me your name, so how about letting everyone who is paying attention here appreciate it?"

"Speak and speak in a humbly begging tone, that's the courtesy to meet the king, Rider," several golden swirls appeared around Gilgamesh, and everyone present understood the power of this new heroic spirit. Powerful, it was this power that almost killed Assassin in the form of massacre yesterday!

All that shoot out from the golden halo are treasures!

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a viscous and dark magic power rose from the border of the battlefield. The magic power distorted and formed into an armored knight with scarlet light shining in the gap of the helmet!

"Hey, Master, can you see the mana value of the guy opposite?" The strong man bent slightly and asked his Master, but the latter just shook his head.

Just when everyone was in doubt, the later knight looked at Gilgamesh on the street lamp, and even the most insensitive Weber could feel the invisible contempt emanating from it!This undoubtedly angered the golden king. The latter snorted coldly, and all kinds of treasures protruding from the aperture shot out at the dark knight!

But the latter's counterattack is equally sharp. The black knight grasped it the moment he dodged the treasure, and used it to fight back the remaining treasures. This kind of martial arts is really amazing!

Gilgamesh's face twitched slightly, and he didn't say anything, but compared with his words, the number of circles of light behind him doubled, and more treasures were shot at the dark knight, but even such an attack was helpless The mighty knight!

Just when Gilgamesh was about to continue his attack, he seemed to hear some voices, his face turned ugly and disappeared as a spirit body... But the dark knight who lost his target saw Artoria behind Emiya Shirou.

"Arrrthurrrrrr—"

The dark knight roared and rushed towards the blond girl!

Chapter 61 The Holy Grail, Dumbhair, and Astartes ([-])

Artoria frowned and looked at the dark knight with an ominous aura, subconsciously stroked the hilt of the sword with her right hand, but Emiya Shirou who stood in front of her said calmly:

"Letting the master take action is the negligence of the knight, standing here, Master."

"...Please do whatever you want, Wei Gongqing."

"I know."

The warriors put on their helmets and faced the roaring black knights from the front!

The unarmed black knight obviously does not have the upper hand, and he also noticed this. When he was running towards Emiya Shirou, he grabbed a section of the street lamp, and the ominous magic power attached to it, turning the iron pillar into a similar The existence of the treasure!

The sturdiness of this thing can actually resist the dismantling position on Emiya Shirou's weapon... This made Emiya Shirou slightly frown. If this kind of random thing can have this effect, it is still quite tricky.

"Interesting," Emiya Shirou swung his sword down like a gust of wind, and every time he confronted the black broken iron, countless sparks would splash out, briefly illuminating the slightly dim surrounding environment, and such confrontation only lasted for a while. By the fifth round, the broken iron covered by the ominous magical power shattered!

"So that's the case, even if it has the ability to compete with power weapons for a short time, is it actually because the body is too fragile..."

But just after Shirou Emiya thought of the corresponding countermeasures, the dark knight on the opposite side turned into a spirit body and disappeared after a piercing roar, as if he was called away by his master... According to the knight's appearance and the Judging by his magical power, this is definitely a Berserker, and he must have placed a heavy burden on that Master.

"Ah... I've been thinking about a perfect appearance for a long time," Iskandar slapped himself on the forehead, looking very depressed, "I was scolded by Emiya when I first appeared on the stage, and I was laughed at by Kim Picka again." , Now it’s alright, I was interrupted by another rabid dog.”

"There are few things that go well in the world," Emiya Shirou comforted, "It's better to be open."

"...You might as well not comfort me," the strong man looked even more depressed, he waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, see you next time, Brother Wei Gong, and the one behind you..." The strong man shrugged, "The Holy Grail War has just begun, and there is still plenty of time."

"I look forward to it," the soldier nodded slightly, watching the bullock cart stepping on the thunder and disappearing into the night. After the sense of spying around disappeared, Emiya Shiro said to Arturia beside him:

"Let's get out of here and join the others."

"Okay... this is the Holy Grail War, so many heroes, even that dark knight has good martial arts, Shirou," Artoria looked up at Emiya Shirou, and asked softly:

"Are us heroic spirits such boring existences in your eyes?"

Shirou Emiya knelt down halfway, took off his helmet, and looked directly at Artoria. He looked into the emerald green eyes of the latter, and said with a smile:

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

"I will give you a place to stay, and you will help me save the kingdom...but I failed to fulfill my promise."

"You brought me here, let me meet Kiritsugu, mother Irisviel, and Illya."

"It was just by the way, I was summoned, and you were just by my side," Arturia looked away, looking at the dark sea, the lighthouse of the harbor removed its own beam, even the heroic spirit Even my eyesight cannot see the end of the sea.

"No matter how small a good deed is, a good deed is also a good deed, and even the unexpected fate is also a fate. If you don't want me by your side, then I won't be called. If this is the case, I can only wander the ancient land alone. Waiting for time to take my life away... I thank you sincerely, Artoria."

After looking away again with a reddish face, Arturia lowered her eyes and looked elsewhere:

"You speak better than Merlin, Wei Gongqing."

"If you can, please call me Shirou, I prefer you to call me that."

"...Let's go find Kiritsugu and the others," Arturia didn't speak, she immediately turned around and walked out of the warehouse area, but Emiya Shirou still saw it with the Astartes' superhuman senses. The pink earlobe of a blond girl.

Shaking his head, expressing that he really couldn't understand women's thoughts, Emiya Shirou stood up, converted the armor into the form of nano-inner armor, put on a windbreaker and followed behind Artoria.

At the same time, Weber and Iskandar, who had just returned to their residence, heard the old man who was hypnotized by Weber and provided them with a place to chat with someone in the house, and the voice of that person... Weber was very familiar !

Wei Bo timidly followed behind the red-haired man into the house, and saw the well-dressed blond man:

Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald!

"Professor Kenneth?!"

"..." Iskandar frowned slightly, but Kenneth didn't do anything, just coaxed the old man away with a few words, sat on the sofa and watched Weber and the King of Conquerors take their seats, and remained silent until Weber couldn't stand this anymore atmosphere, he asked timidly:

"Excuse me……"

"I failed," Kenneth said indifferently, his gaze from the Command Seal in his hand, every time he saw this Command Seal, he would feel that his face was being slammed by countless spikes, an indescribable sense of frustration And unwillingness has been haunting his heart.

"But El-Mello's glory cannot be underestimated," Kenneth said, turning his gaze to Weber. The pressure made Weber swallow, "You are my student, and I cannot allow you to fail again. Especially when you have such a powerful Heroic Spirit."

"...Sorry, I stole your summoning material..."

"Just to prove yourself?" Kenneth shook his head, "You are too naive, Weber."

"Feel sorry……"

"If you have something to say, since you are the mentor of this kid, but you were eliminated in the Holy Grail War, you should accept your fate instead of blaming my Master here."

Kenneth's chest heaved a few times, and after calming down, he said calmly and indifferently:

"Wei Bo, take my formal attire, I've made adjustments accordingly... I've also prepared some other things for you."

"You want to win," Kenneth looked at the wide-eyed Weber with burning eyes, "You want to win the Holy Grail War in the name of the El-Melloi faction!"

"!!!"

Fuyuki City, late at night, the port warehouse area where the battle took place.

Emiya Shirou and Artoria had already left, and there was only a mess left here.

Several electric arcs appeared from a bright spot, and then the bright spot slowly expanded, and finally buckled on the ground in the form of a semicircle. After the light curtain composed of light disappeared, the figures of two girls appeared in place, one of them was wearing a tight-fitting light Armor, with an electromagnetic pistol attached to her waist. Although the other girl is also wearing armor, she is holding a huge shield in her hand.

"Senior, the time is 1994, the place and time we came are not wrong."

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