Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"Rider, Archer, and Ruler can be given to you." Karna left these words and landed directly, planning to walk into the town.

"Wait a minute, Saber from our camp seems to be here too, right?" Achilles asked doubtfully, "Then why is the town so peaceful? Could it be that Saber betrayed us?"

"Speaking of betrayal or not, Saber's camp originally happened to be on the red side with us." Atalanta looked at Achilles and reminded, "They just don't want to join us unless Saber kills his master, that would be true betrayal."

As she spoke, Atalanta had already fully pulled the string, and the direction pointed by the arrow was exactly where Artoria was.

Achilles did not take back his horse.

He had received comments from both Karna and the priest that he valued Ruler, so naturally he would not make any omissions that underestimated the enemy.

Atalanta gathered her strength and fired the arrow.

When the figure appeared in front of him holding a useless arrow, Achilles held his breath for a moment.

"...If I wasn't still sensible, I almost thought it was the God of War in front of me." Achilles' smile no longer existed.

"...The scale of the other party's spiritual base is far beyond our imagination." Atalanta also had a look on her face, "It's as if the true form of the god has arrived."

"Did Lancer retreat while fighting this guy before? No wonder he wants to retreat."

"That Lancer guy... if the three of us join forces, there might be some possibility of a tie." Achilles twitched his lips, "But now that there are only two of us, to be honest, the chance of winning is not good. .”

"The two of us have no chance of winning at all, okay?" Atalanta complained angrily, "Anyway, Rider, you plan a battle to hold the opponent back, and I will provide remote assistance to you from behind."

"Are you here to disturb Sanzo?" Arturia asked, looking at Achilles and Atalanta with a faint look.

"Sanzo?" Atalanta thought this was a good opportunity to collect information. "Are you referring to the Caster who is building the 'temple' in the town? What is she doing inside?"

"Clean the resentments and sins of the collective resentment of tens of thousands of babies, and allow those children who died because they were abandoned or were not allowed to be born before they were born, to regain the opportunity to be born in the human world." Artoria looked at Ah Tarrant replied.

"The combination of the resentment of tens of thousands of babies? Wait, are you referring to Black's assassin? I remember the priest said that his real name is Jack the Ripper, right?" Achilles hadn't noticed it yet. A change in the direction of the wind.

"It sounds like you are doing something great." Achilles looked at Artoria with a gun, "But I'm sorry, the order we received was to stop you and..."

"Don't move! Rider!"

What made Achilles' expression freeze was the violent voice coming from behind, as well as the undisguised murderous intent.

However, the target of this voice and murderous intent... is himself.

Chapter 32 Mordred: I just want to fight, not to be stabbed again by my father.

"Sister, is there any misunderstanding between you and me?" Achilles swallowed and nervously put away his posture. At the same time, he also learned the common postures in modern common sense that he had been taught, and raised his hands slightly. Stand up, pointing your fingers to the sky.

"There is no misunderstanding, Rider, I'm sorry." Atalanta pointed at Achilles with sharp eyes, "But please don't make any changes now, otherwise, I will have to get rid of you here. Really. terribly sorry."

"Can you give me a reason?" Achilles carefully turned his face to the side and looked at Atalanta out of the corner of his eyes.

He has completely given up struggling now.

Although he was confident that if he had a fight with Atalanta, he would definitely win in the end.

But he couldn't stand the fact that there was a god in front of him who was far more powerful than himself in this posture.

This is a game where no matter who you attack first, he will die!

"Ruler, can you guarantee the truth of what you just said?" Atalanta ignored Achilles, but glanced at Artoria and asked.

"You should also be able to feel the magical properties that Sanzang is exuding now." Artoria did not answer directly.

"Sure enough, the one who is building the 'temple' is the famous Tripitaka Master." Atalanta seemed to have received some affirmative response, with a slightly relaxed look on her face, "If it is that person The mage’s words, coupled with your Ruler’s guarantee...go! Ruler, stop Lancer who is planning to destroy all of this!"

The expression on Atalanta's face was as solemn as if she was heading to a battlefield she would never return to.

"No matter what, children are treasures that should be protected! And I have no reason to stop Jack the Ripper, the collection of tens of thousands of wronged babies, from their sins and to be reincarnated as newborns. Such a great act!”

"Leave Rider to me!"

Atalanta's magic is gathering.

Achilles, on the other hand, was livid.

From Atalanta's tone, he could understand how aware this elder sister was.

Not to mention, he himself knew something about the eldest sister's experiences during her lifetime.

Naturally, I also understood that the eldest sister had developed empathy with the collective resentment of Jack the Ripper.

The eldest sister who chose to surrender to the enemy in this state cannot be persuaded to come back with words.

So, I can only fight.

As soon as Achilles took up his stance, Artoria's figure had already disappeared before his eyes.

"Sister, can we really not discuss this anymore?"

Achilles tried to struggle one last time.

"No need to say anything! Rider!" Atalanta had a ferocious expression on her face, "Anyone who tries to prevent those children from regaining their lives is my enemy!"

"Do you just believe Ruler's words so easily? Maybe she is trying to drive a wedge between us?" Achilles reminded.

"You should have confirmed whether it is true or not." Atalanta stared at Achilles and said, "That kind of magical nature."

"As for whether to alienate... I can only say that if this is really Ruler's alienation plan, then she won." Atalanta fully drew the bow without any mercy, and then pointed the arrow at Achilles's head. The heel shot out.

"Sister!" Achilles ducked away with a look of deep sadness on his face.

From the moment Atalanta deliberately targeted his heel, which was his only weak point, she was already demonstrating her absolutely ruthless intentions.

So, despite the sadness, despite the reluctance, Achilles became strong.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have the opportunity to compete with you, eldest sister." Achilles' face showed the attitude he had when facing a strong enemy. "I can't tell, it's also my inner wish."

This is an opportunity to make up for the regret of never competing with Sister Atalanta during her lifetime!

Achilles reminded himself this.

"Let us compete to see who is the fastest in Greece!"

As for fighting...it's impossible to fight.

He, Achilles, is a hero who doesn't hit women!

Penthesilea:...

Oh, except for women who are on opposing sides of the battlefield.

Two rays of light streaked towards the outside of Sighisoara.

bang——

Karna faced the ground and hit the ground hard.

Where he was just now, Artoria was standing there with a stern expression, holding a holy sword.

"...Rider and Archer can't be defeated so quickly." Karna pulled his face out of the ground and looked up at Artoria, "What did you do?"

"Nothing was done." Artoria replied, "I just told them what they were doing inside now. Then the two servants started fighting among themselves."

"What is being done inside?" Karna frowned slightly, "Although I have almost seen the truth of what is being done inside, why are they fighting among themselves because of this?"

"...It seems that Archer values ​​the existence of children very much." Artoria replied, "So when I heard about what was done inside, the purpose was to wash away the resentment and sins of those children and give them a chance to reincarnate. Then, without saying a word, she pointed the arrow directly at Rider."

"I see." Karna nodded thoughtfully, "Although I don't know if you are deliberately setting a trap for Archer, but now that we have reached this point, our plan has completely failed."

"What is your plan? Can you reveal it a little bit?" Arturia raised an eyebrow and looked at Karna and asked.

"I refuse," Karna replied, "This is not something I should tell you."

"So, shall we start the second battle here?" Artoria asked with the tip of her sword pointed at Karna.

"No, there are too many residential buildings nearby. I don't want to involve innocent people in the battle between you and me... Go farther away." Karna's eyes shifted slightly and looked at those who were still there. The brightly lit residence shook his head and declined politely.

What he has to do now is to weaken the Ruler in front of him as much as possible, and then wait for his teammate Achilles, who has a greater chance of winning, to come back and join forces with him to deal with the Ruler.

It was too much for him to handle alone.

At this moment, in the small town of Sighisoara.

Mordred raised his head and glanced in the direction of Arturia and Karna, then turned to look at Chuji.

"How long will it take for the mage to get things done here?"

"I don't know, but considering that tens of thousands of children have to be saved, it will definitely not be over in a while." Chusi shook his head and replied, "Even if the temple is opened and high-speed chanting is used. "

"Ah? As long as she reads, don't I have to stay here as long as she wants? That's too boring!" Mordred complained in a dissatisfied tone.

"Then you can't go with the king to kill your teammates, right? Consider the position of your master." Chuji reminded him with a shrug.

"Then my teammates and I go to kill the father? That's okay!" Mordred looked eager to try.

"Then do you believe that she will change from holding a holy sword to holding a holy spear in the next moment, and then stab you again?" Chu Si asked.

"...I believe this." Mordred didn't know if he was recalling some bad memories, and his gauntlet unconsciously touched his chest.

Chuji remembered that during the final battle at Gladiolus Hill, it seemed that this was where Mordred was stabbed through by Artoria with the holy spear.

"How about you go fight with Black's servant?" Chuji casually suggested.

"Black's servant?" Mordred's eyes unconsciously glanced at Jack the Ripper who was sitting in the 'temple'.

Sixth Director Lingxia stood between Mordred and Jack the Ripper like an enraged leopard, glaring at Mordred with a hint of ferocity in her eyes.

"I'm not referring to Jack." Chuji rolled his eyes and replied, "It's the other servants of Black who came to destroy Jack the Ripper."

"They should now be temporarily waiting in a corner of the town because of our intervention, or waiting for things to happen."

"This world is really full of rejection of Jack-chan. What should Jack-chan do to satisfy them?" Lingxia, the sixth director, slumped on the ground in despair and murmured.

"Tsk." Mordred complained dissatisfiedly, then looked around, "Where are those guys from Black? Let me chop them down."

"I don't know, you have to find it yourself." Chuji glanced at Jeanne who was silent and pretending to be deaf and dumb, then shrugged and replied.

"By the way, don't go too far, otherwise it will be dangerous if we encounter an attack." Chuji reminded Mordred's back as he turned to leave, "After all, Jack and I are Masters are ordinary people without any fighting ability."

"Forget it for her, but you?" Mordred stopped and turned around to look at Chuji, "Forget it if it's a servant, but if it's just based on the Master's ability, I don't think anyone can really beat him. Pass you."

Chu Si's face turned pale.

In this Holy Grail War, there were quite a few Masters who could easily kill him.

From a distance, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, the only active master on the red side, is definitely capable of killing him in half a minute.

Nearby, Darnic also has this ability.

"Mordred, don't think too highly of me." Chuji reminded me, "I also underestimate the despicableness of magicians."

"Oh, your Master doesn't count. He is a magician. Compared to the despicable methods of magicians, he is better at facing the enemy head-on."

"Tsk, you are really troublesome." Mordred waved his hand impatiently, "I know, I will try not to go too far."

After Mordred's figure disappeared, the sixth director Lingxia raised her head and looked at Chu Temple.

She really couldn't see what was so special about Chu Temple, that he would be evaluated like this by that armored servant who looked very strong.

"Is it really okay to trust the servants on the red side?"

Sixth Director Lingxia asked uneasily.

"No, it's just because the targets are Mordred and Shijie Jieli, so there's no problem." Chuji explained, "It's not that I believe the servants on the red side."

"Also, in the final analysis, it was what Jack did before that caused some hatred between the black and red parties." Chuji explained with a shrug. "So strictly speaking, neither of you, black and red, can be trusted."

"This seems to be the case." Sixth Director Lingxia recalled what she had done and nodded in agreement.

After all, whether it was the person sent by the black family or the red force, they were all killed by Jack, and their hearts were dug out to fill them with the magic power that she could not give them.

Now he has come to make a fuss on someone else's territory again, and the hatred is quite full.

However, thinking about it this way, when both parties are enemies, Ruler and his team suddenly jumped out and said they wanted to help Jack. They were simply her and little Jack's great saviors.

Little Jack can directly fulfill her wish without having to compete fiercely with a dozen other riders to make a wish for the Great Holy Grail.

And I was lucky enough to directly witness the entire process of this act.

Even if she would be operated on by both parties later, she would still be satisfied.

"Speaking of which, after Jack's resentment and sins are washed away and he is reincarnated, do you have any plans?" Chuji asked, looking at the sixth director Lingxia.

"...No." Sixth Director Lingxia tapped her chin with her finger to think about it, and then showed a delicate smile, "Probably she will be dragged as a sacrifice by the master of the black or red side. ? After all, they have to come up with an explanation for what Jack-chan and I did before."

"Tsk, you really have no intention of resisting at all." Chu Si raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the sixth director Lingxia.

"After all, I am just a weak and weak ordinary person. What can I do against those terrifying magicians who are rich, powerful and capable?" Lingxia, the sixth director, spread her hands and asked, "In addition to waiting for death, what else can I do? What can be done?”