Star God Ruler of the Moon

There was a bloody scar on his face, and a long cloth made of animal skin was draped over his head.

A gleaming golden belt was wrapped around the giant's waist, and he carried a longbow and arrows on his back, and a heavy ax gleaming with cold light was placed in his hand.

The muscles all over his body are knotted and bulging, his bronze-colored skin reflects the brilliance of the metal texture in the sun, and his thick and long black hair is scattered freely, showing his wildness.

His eyes were a little cloudy, but he didn't completely lose the light of wisdom.

Even though he came as Berserker this time, Hercules retained some sanity without reducing the burden for the Master.

And the servant standing against the big tree in the courtyard holding a spear was a handsome young man with green hair.

He had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, he was dressed in a standard warrior style, and his eyes were full of confidence and pride.

But every time the giant glanced at him, the young man would respond with a smile, as if he respected him very much.

Although both Achilles and Hercules are well-known heroes in Greek mythology, Hercules, known as Hercules, should be at the top of all heroes.

With twelve honors, twelve trials, and twelve victories, it is impossible to know how strong Hercules will be in full bloom in the heroic spirit state.

But the servant Heracles in front of him, who only came with a part of the Twelve Glory this time, had fought a friendly battle with Achilles last night.

I won't go into details about the specific results. After all, everyone is still in the same camp and needs to take into account the following issues.

Atalanta, who was sitting on the branch, couldn't help showing a smile after seeing the interaction between Achilles and Hercules. The pair of animal ears on top of her head trembled slightly, and her slender tail swayed left and right behind her back. shake.

It has to be said that there are quite a lot of servants from Greek mythology in this Holy Grail War, and there are five after counting Black's Chiron and Penthesilea.

After receiving the master's order last night, Karna had already set off to a place dozens of kilometers away from Tulifas under the arrangement of Kotomine Shiro to stand by, and he only waited for the adjudicator to kill him on the spot as soon as he appeared.

But the last servant staying in the courtyard was the most noisy existence among all of them.

Even though he was dressed in a very gentlemanly and refined manner, he couldn't hide that funny aura no matter what.

The playwright Shakespeare, who was once famous all over England, was performing an opera by himself with the manuscript he had just written, which caused the brows of the Greek trio to twitch non-stop.

Because it may be because of the excitement after seeing the legendary heroes, the opera written by Shakespeare turned out to be based on the three of them.

In the end, Atalanta, the first one who couldn't resist the noise, jumped from the tree to the roof of the church, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Brother, should we also slip away? Although the Master told us to stay here forever, but..."

Achilles scratched his head with a wry smile, and while speaking to Hercules, he pointed at Shakespeare who was still intoxicated by his own works.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone is still a friendly army for the time being, with Achilles' violent temper, he would have beaten Shakespeare back to the Hall of Valor.

According to Kotomine Shiro, the servant they originally planned to summon was actually Ivan the Terrible's.

But what I never expected was that among the holy relics of Ivan the Terrible, there was a manuscript written by Shakespeare.

As a result, a powerful servant was not summoned, but instead, such a guy whose combat power was almost negligible compared to other teammates came.

Hercules was silent for a moment after seeing Achilles' gesture, probably because the master was not related to a certain elementary school student, he directly agreed to the other party's idea of ​​sneaking out together.

After the two left quietly, the bored Achilles raised his arm and slapped Hercules twice, suggesting:

"Hey, it's just a rare opportunity. Brother, why don't we go to Black Fang to make a fuss and see the situation?"

After hearing what Achilles said, Hercules readily agreed, because a great hero is never afraid of any challenge.

Even the Holy Grail War in front of him, in the eyes of Hercules, it is estimated that the difficulty factor is not as high as the Twelve Trials that he passed during his lifetime.

After pricking up his ears to hear the conversation between the two, Shakespeare resumed his serious appearance. After arranging his clothes, he walked towards the main church where Kotomine Shiro was.

At the same time, Mordred and Shishi Jieli also declined Kotomine Shiro's invitation, making it clear that the two of them will act alone, but they will also appropriately cooperate with the strategy formulated by the red team.

Kotomine Shiro saw that Shishi Jieli was so vigilant, so he extinguished the idea of ​​controlling him to control Mordred remotely, and let the two leave without hesitation.

Alsace, who maintained his spirit form, had always stood on a hill in the distance where he could directly see the location of the church.

Even though Lion Jie Jieli was going to meet up with his companions, Alsace always had doubts about this so-called alliance.

Logically speaking, it should be safe to have Mordred's personal protection, but Alsace's move is just to keep a back hand.

Alsace, who had always been in a spirit form, left the hill until Lion Jie Jieli walked out of the church alone.

But Atalanta, who had just run away from the backyard of the church to the mountain to hide in peace, was very sensitive to the lingering breath of Alsace, and narrowed her eyes.

"A follower from the enemy? You are really brave enough. I guess it should be an assassin, but they all came here, tsk!"

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Chapter 150 Four Before Being a Knight, I Was a King First

"I didn't expect the vigilance to be quite high. What's the matter? It's better to get rid of unstable factors like this as soon as possible."

After the figures of Mordred and Shishi Jieli completely disappeared from sight, Semiramis said this to Kotomine Shiro, and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Kotomine Shiro took a deep look in the direction of the gate, with an unknown meaning in his eyes, and rejected Semiramis' suggestion.

"No, we can't do that for the time being. For the time being, everyone is still a partner in the same camp, and we can't kill them just because they want to act alone."

As Kotomine Shiro said, he glanced sideways at the back of the church. He was extremely cautious in his actions, thinking twice before taking any steps.

"Although we have reached a general consensus with the masters sent by the clock tower, those famous servants are not very fuel-efficient lamps. It is better to be careful."

Semiramis shrugged his exposed smooth shoulders when he heard this, and had no objection to Kotomine Shiro's decision, and calmly changed the topic to the next thing.

"The construction of the courtyard has to be sped up a bit. Although it only takes a day or two to hold the ceremony, there are still some related preparations that need to be confirmed."

Kotomine Shiro nodded heavily, as if he attached great importance to this matter. After all, he also put in extremely hard work in it, and it was an unforgettable time full of positivity.

At this moment, the closed door of the church was suddenly pushed open from the outside, making a huge noise.

"Horse! Give me a horse!"

"If you give me a horse, I am willing to exchange the whole kingdom!"

Shakespeare, wearing a green dress, shouted a certain line from his work "Richard III", and walked into the church from the outside with his head held high.

His startled behavior startled Kotomine Shiro and Semiramis, and made Semiramis extremely dissatisfied, and his beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows frowned.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense? Mr. Shakespeare, you will be beaten up if you make such a fuss."

"O Empress of Assyria, please don't say such things that frighten us. For Shakespeare, the work is life!"

Shakespeare bowed exaggeratedly to Semiramis like an opera singer, and then covered his heart with one hand, with a look of grief on his face.

"Even if the painful memory of rushing to draft is still unforgettable, we are still willing to devote our passion to unlimited creation!"

"Hey!"

Kotomine Shiro and Semiramis sighed together, they couldn't bear Shakespeare, who devoted his whole life to the cause he loved.

Because to a certain extent and perspective, they are all this kind of people themselves, but everyone's goals are different.

"So, what are you doing here instead of staying honestly in the backyard writing your work?"

Semiramis supported her slender waist with one hand, there was a hint of coldness in her pale golden eyes, and the bright purple magic power lingered in her palm.

If Shakespeare doesn't give a reasonable explanation, she doesn't mind fixing the world-renowned playwright a few times.

Seeing that Semiramis was really angry, Shakespeare immediately waved a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead and explained:

"Actually, I'm here to tell you that Rider and Berserker decided to run off to trouble Black, and Ms. Archer also skipped work..."

"What?"

Semiramis froze for a moment, then realized the seriousness of the matter, and turned his attention to Kotomine Shiro, who was with the old god.

"Actually, this is not a bad thing. The Holy Grail War has officially kicked off, and it's time to say hello to our opponents."

Kotomine Shiro waved his hand with a smile, signaling Semiramis to be calm, and he looked quite calm.

"The legendary heroes are really troublesome. They can't sit still for a moment. Thanks to Hercules' rationality, otherwise, I really don't know what will happen."

Seeing that Kotomine Shiro was not in a hurry, Semiramis let go of her tense heartstrings, but she was still keenly aware of the abnormality in the matter, examined Shakespeare and asked:

"However, haven't you been fine before? You who have been with them all the time, what do you think about this matter? Caster."

As an outstanding playwright, Shakespeare himself is also an excellent drama actor. Even in the face of the coercion of the Assyrian empress, Shakespeare has always looked as usual without showing any flaws.

"How could it be? I'm just a powerless person, why bother to provoke such a dangerous thing."

Just as Achilles and Hercules were heading to the Castle of the Tree of Thousand Boundaries on foot, Lion Jie Jieli also determined the next course of action.

As Kotomine Shiro said, the enemy has already formed an initial military force.

In this holy grail war, there are not only hostile servants, but also legions composed of ordinary units such as golems and artificial humans.

If the Holy Grail War in the past was only because the destructive power of the seven cavalry servants fighting with all their strength was equivalent to a war, then this Holy Grail War is more worthy of the horror of the word war in various aspects and meanings.

Although the situation was unfavorable, Shishi Jie Jieli resolutely chose to keep a distance from Kotomine Shiro, and rejected the olive branch he extended.

This is not only because Lion Jie Jie longs for the Holy Grail in his heart, but also because as a necromancer, he is born with a keen sense of danger.

In addition, Mordred, who has the skill of 'intuition', also has a similar feeling, so Lion Jie Jieli left quickly after exchanging basic information, and asked Mordred to be careful and guard against sneak attacks.

After walking a few hundred steps out of the church, Shi Jiejieli let out his last breath of relief, and Mordred immediately released his spirit body and revealed his figure.

"Master, don't you need to be so nervous? Even Assassin, who specializes in assassination and sneak attacks, needs to be de-spirited before he can attack. I will never miss it."

As soon as Mordred finished speaking, Alsace's voice sounded from behind her, and by the way, an ice blue sword had already rested on the side of her neck.

"Oh? Although self-confidence is a good thing, you are not convincing like this."

Like lightning, Mordred raised his hand and knocked off the long sword lying across his neck, turned around and kicked towards Alsace's chest, but was dodged lightly by the opponent.

"Tsk, when did you show up? There was no sound at all. I think you are the assassin in this Holy Grail War?"

"If assassination can solve the opponent, I don't mind doing it. As long as I can get the victory I want, whether it's poisoning, alienation, or even more despicable strategies that are despised, I will tolerate it with the king's heart. "

Arthas calmly dissipated Frostmourne from his hands, and even removed his armor and robe, revealing his handsome face with silver hair and blue eyes.

Unlike Suzuki Satoru's face, Alsace's appearance is a purely Western face, without any characteristics of humans in the Middle East and West Asia.

If you don't feel the deepest essence, but just look at the appearance, except for the same silver hair and blue eyes, Suzuki Satoru and Arthas are two completely different people.

Although his face is different due to several reincarnations, no matter what identity he appears in, he is undoubtedly the same person.

The difference is like the Second Second Shan and the Wise King Shan who descended as servants, they are themselves in different periods, and the time period in which they descend depends on their personality at that time.

The same is true for the relationship between the man on the mountain and Alsace. Although Alsace in the previous life could not hear the destiny, he didn't need to abide by the teachings and prohibit alcohol, that's all.

"What about your chivalry? I remember you were once a paladin, right? Could it be that you gave up all of it after turning into an undead?"

Facing Mordred's questioning, Alsace seemed very calm. Perhaps he had struggled with this question when he was young, but in the end he clearly figured out his choice.

"When I need to make a decision about something, if the belief of the king conflicts with the spirit of the knight, I will not hesitate to abandon my identity as a paladin and make the decision I should."

Alsace looked down at Mordred standing in front of him slightly, and said in the tone of an elder imparting experience to a younger generation:

"Because before being a knight, I am a king first. The order of primary and secondary identities and responsibilities is very important and cannot be reversed."

Mordred actually understood what Alsace said in his heart. If she was really the kind of elm lump who followed the rules of chivalry, she would not have rebelled against King Arthur and became a rebellious knight.

But it is one thing to say that you want to be a king, but it is another thing to actually act after you sit in the king's position.

Mordred has only been instilled by Morgan in the belief that 'you are the heir of King Arthur', but he has never been educated at all about what abilities and responsibilities Mordred should have as a king.

King Arthur saw this, so he refused to recognize Mordred's identity. Of course, he should also be a little surprised at "how can my old lady suddenly have such a big son".

And after Alsace saw this, he began to teach Mordred some experience of being a king intentionally or unintentionally.

Not only because the experiences of the two of them have many similarities, they are filial sons, but also because Mordred himself does have the potential to be a leader.

Otherwise, what virtue and ability does she have to set off a large-scale rebellion with one response.

"Okay, time is running out, let's talk slowly later."

Lion Jie Jieli took a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and while he was puffing, he made the next arrangement.

"Later, Mordred and I will go to the city of Tulifas to investigate, and Wang will continue to stay outside the city as a foreign aid. Is it okay?"

Mordred and Alsace stopped talking and nodded in response. At the same time, Alsace glanced in the direction he had just come from out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh? Are there any servants who are so good at tracking breaths in this Holy Grail War? Even with my little remaining breath, I'm almost chasing all the way here."

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