The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

She had wanted to find some time to spend with her elder brother, so much so that she had even gone out of her way to greet her Master last night.

Liu Dao Lingxia was obviously also surprised by the sudden appearance of Gold. She briefly compared the young man in the driver's seat with the fat uncle in the passenger seat, and easily determined who her servant's target was.

Sixth Director Lingxia pursed her lips and looked at Avril, who had a cold face and said nothing, and made up her mind.

"Sir, could you please sit in the back with me? I'm a little curious about you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three looked at the Sixth Director Lingxia who was speaking with surprise and even disbelief.

Gold was the first to react. His eyes fell on Avril, who had been silent from the beginning. Sure enough, she was also looking over here.

"You obviously want to sit in the passenger seat, right?"

With his lips twitching slightly, Gold didn't think he had any attraction to women. But before he spoke, he noticed the look of help coming from the side.

"Gold, I'll be embarrassed if I get so close to Avril."

Menechel's voice was heard in the causal line, and the proud knight asked for his help for the first time.

Gold, who was originally hesitating whether he should leave the co-pilot seat to Mordred, whom he favored more, narrowed his eyes instantly.

"Show me the same heroic attitude you showed me last night, Saber!"

[You should handle this kind of household affairs by yourself! ]

Without showing any mercy to his servants, Gold unbuckled his seat belt expressionlessly, opened the back door, and even took off his coat and put it in an empty seat. In an instant, only the co-pilot seat was left in the five-seater car.

He looked at the gloomy Menachel in front of him and sneered with disdain.

——Traitor, today is the opportunity God has given me to avenge myself for blocking the door!

But Gold didn't laugh for long, the smile on his lips slowly stiffened.

—Wait, according to the agreement, shouldn't he be driving? Why is he in the back seat?

Is this also part of your calculations?

Realizing that something was wrong, Gold had no time to beat his chest in annoyance. He leaned forward to try to stop something horrible from happening, but the disaster had already happened before his will. The car jumped forward the next moment, and the cold wind instantly rushed into the car through the never-closed windows.

The feeling of regret spread through Gold's heart like a cold wind, but this regret did not last long before it was covered by the news that followed.

Fiore's face, who was staying in the castle, suddenly flashed on Gold's wrist. The girl's face was full of solemnity. Almost the moment the call was connected, Fiore couldn't wait to speak: "Uncle Gold, the castle is under attack. Caster's Titans are heading towards the basement where the androids are stored. Archer can't stop them alone. Please come back with Saber immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 180 There is More Than One Enemy

When he opened his eyes, Lion Jie Jie Li realized that it was almost afternoon and he had slept almost the entire day.

"This is really......"

Listening to the faint sounds of pigeons cooing coming from outside, Lion Jie Jie Li slowly sat up.

"Really, Master, you can really sleep!"

The cheerful chirping of birds beside his ears was instantly drowned out by Mordred's shouting. Forced to listen to his servant's urging, Lion Jie Li sat up with one hand on his forehead.

"Hey, I was really tired last night, right? Who do you think provided your magic offerings?"

"Huh?" Mordred's face showed obvious disdain and disgust. She frowned and said, "Don't be ridiculous. How much magic power can those ugly creatures consume?"

As if she was afraid that the master would not believe her, she counted them one by one on her fingers.

"Look, apart from the red Berserker, there are only the black Rider and Berserker, both of whom are third-rate servants. Even if they are combined, they are no match for that guy Menachere." Mordred said as if he had thought of something and his expression became angry: "And this is entirely your fault, Master! You were late for the battlefield and left me with only these scum."

"Who could have imagined that a melee of that magnitude would break out on the second day of the Holy Grail War?"

Carefully collecting the defensive equipment placed next to the stronghold one by one, Lion Jie Jie Li's hand stopped when he touched the communication equipment, and his brows hidden under his sunglasses frowned unconsciously.

"what happened?"

Mordred put her head close to the lion, her eyes scanning back and forth on the yellowed paper covered with all kinds of strange runes, but she couldn't get a general idea.

"Let's go to the church. They said the black side will launch a fierce general attack." Shizi Jiejie crumpled the paper into a ball, took out a lighter and burned it. After thinking for a while, he took out a cigarette and lit it while the fire was burning, and casually put it in his mouth.

He noticed Mordred's gaze, took out the cigarette that had not yet been put into his pocket, and said to the girl: "Do you want it?"

The novel smell aroused Mordred's curiosity, but she looked down at her zipper, pursed her lips and shook her head. She changed the subject stiffly: "I was just wondering why you didn't agree to the priest's invitation."

——Mordred has been experiencing this symptom since he was reprimanded last time, and it is unknown whether it will continue until the end of the Holy Grail War.

With the corner of his mouth twitching, Lion Jie Jie Li saw through everything but didn't say anything. He stuffed the cigarette box back into his pocket and blew out a smoke ring: "Didn't you say you hate that Assassin? Coincidentally, I also think that the priest is a bit weird. Of course, it would be best if we can avoid meeting each other."

"What? We surprisingly get along pretty well." Mordred patted Lion Jie Jie Li's shoulder vigorously. She noticed the man lying on the ground drawing and couldn't help but ask, "Are you out investigating again?"

"No, there is no need for exploration anymore. I am going to move my base."

Standing up, Lion Jiejieli threw the lit cigarette butt at his feet, and the fire instantly spread to the surrounding area along the rune he had just engraved.

——He had never told the suspicious priest his contact information. No matter what the other party's intention was in investigating him, Lion Jie Jie Li, who had been working as a freelancer for many years, would not easily hand over his life to others.

It is not difficult to trace his location back along the gift suit - this stronghold is no longer safe. Whether it is to facilitate the civil war on the Red side or to sell his stronghold to the Black side's enemies, Lion Jie Jie Li would not be surprised.

“Hey, Saber, go out and try your luck—see if you can find Black Saber…”

At the end of his speech, Lion Jie Jie's voice became lower and lower. He noticed that the abnormal girl from Mordred was staring at the periphery of the cemetery with extreme vigilance. There was a flash of electric arc on her body, and the red and white knight armor instantly replaced the cool clothes.

"Master, there are enemies."

As if to confirm this statement, a figure slowly walked out from between the stone tablet and the dense forest. After seeing the figure clearly, both Mordred and Lion Jie Li fixed their eyes.

That was not any of the Black Servant's, but the Red Servant's Rider.

"Hello, nice to meet you, Saber from our side." Red Rider's face showed obvious gloom, as if he was extremely unhappy with the current situation. But Rider still raised his javelin: "I heard that you are the disciple of Black Saber?"

Mordred raised an eyebrow, not understanding why the Black and Red Rider would suddenly be obsessed with Menechel.

"Well, let's just treat it as a simulation training."

As soon as he finished speaking, Red Rider disappeared from the spot, and the next moment the spear blade collided with the sword blade, stirring up a series of buzzing sounds.

A low sound of breaking through the air was mixed in with the sound of metal clashing, and the dark green arrow accurately grazed Red Rider's lower abdomen and hit Mordred's chest.

Mordred, who was attacked by surprise, lost strength in his hands and was pushed back a few steps by Rider.

She looked in the direction where the arrow came from with shock and anger.

——There is more than one enemy!

"Rider, and Archer." Seeing this, Shizi Jiejie's face darkened. He slightly bent his body, reached down and reached for the pistol on his waist. Shizi Jiejie looked around and raised his voice a bit: "I say, the threat from the black side has not been resolved yet. If we are so anxious about the civil war, it will only be the beginning of failure."

"That's true. Only by working together can we win." Another figure walked out. Amakusa Shiro looked at Shishi Jiejie and smiled, "But it is also necessary to eliminate the internal unstable factors. It just so happens that the black side has no time to take care of this side because of something. I will take this opportunity to stabilize the situation on our side."

"Yan Feng, I knew there was something wrong with you." Shi Zijie Li's face immediately darkened. He instantly pulled out a pistol from his waist, but a swift white shadow was one step ahead of him. Shi Zijie Li felt his hands were empty, and his weapon had been taken away.

The white bird landed on Amakusa Shiro's shoulder and placed the modified gun taken from Shishi Jiejie in Amakusa Shiro's hand.

Looking at the pigeon, Lion Jiejieli began to understand why his stronghold was exposed.

"They didn't follow the direction of the suit at all. On the contrary, they knew the base first and then invaded the transmission suit."

He watched Saber being blocked by Rider, while he faced Amakusa Shiro and Archer hiding in the dark. The Command Seal in his hand glowed slightly.

——I used one stroke of the Command Seal yesterday, and there are two strokes left...

Suddenly, Lion Jiejie felt a flash before his eyes, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

"Master!"

I heard Mordred's exclamation in my ears. It was not far away, but it seemed to come from the horizon.

"It's the pigeon from before!"

At the end of his field of vision, Shishi Jiejie saw a third figure slowly appearing beside Amakusa Shiro.

"Assassin..."

There are three enemies.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 181 Unable to understand

The giant puppet "Adam" was split into two, and this time there was no chance of recovery. It disintegrated into scattered pieces of soil in mid-air.

The abnormal magic power disappeared along with the death of the host, and the dragon sword sank into the soil with a "bang". Menechel, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, panted and half squatted down. He relied on the sword to calm his disordered breathing.

The armor on his body quickly dissipated into magical dust.

In the battle with Caster's puppet, Menechel not only needs to confine "Adam" outside the isolation barrier, but more importantly, the puppet is [immortal], and the cores located in the head and heart must be destroyed at the same time to be completely eliminated.

Unfortunately, Minachell did not have the ability to destroy two cores at the same time, and Archer, the other main attacker, was injured before he returned. He did not fight again until just now.

The puppet was finally completely silent with the cooperation of the two Servants, but the excessive loss of magic power made Menachel, who was already in a period of recuperation, feel tired for the first time in a long time. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart:

"I really shouldn't have swung the first two swords so carelessly. My strength has deteriorated to this point."

[Saber, are you okay?]

Gold's voice rang in his mind, and Minechel shook his head subconsciously, but he soon realized that Gold was not here at the moment.

[Don't worry, I think the androids are alright over there.]

With Avril accompanying Gold, Menechel was not worried about a sneak attack from a Servant hiding in the dark. Instead, he was more worried about the battery being crushed in the ruins.

Gold was slightly relieved after hearing Minechel's reply. He looked around at the androids that were pulled out from the ruins. Most of them fell out of the petri dishes due to external shocks, and only a very small number were preserved intact.

After a moment's silence, Gold's eyes fixed, as if he had made up his mind.

[A small part was lost, but as long as you don’t waste your mana recklessly, Saber, you don’t need to worry about the mana supply.]

On the other side, Menechel didn't seem to hear anything wrong in Gold's voice. He regained some strength, stood up straight, and greeted the slowly approaching Ruler.

"Hey, Ruler, now that the enemy is down, come over and share the credit."

Of course, Minachell knew that Ruler was trying to maintain the barrier, but he couldn't help but want to say something to Ruler.

The barrier had been maintained for nearly two hours, and Ruler's face was not very good. She ignored Minachel's sarcasm, slightly restrained the fatigue on her face, and spoke in a sincere tone: "Saber, although I don't know why you hate me so much, I hope we can have a good talk before the battle."

"No need." Menechel rejected Ruler's proposal. He put away the dragon sword in his hand and brushed off the dust on his body. "I will not let my personal emotions affect my judgment when the overall situation is undecided. After all, compared with my disgust for failure, my disgust for you is nothing."

That kind of refusal without any mercy clearly showed Minachell's attitude. Ruler pursed her lips. She could tell that this was the only sentence Saber said that came from the bottom of her heart.

"But Saber, why are you so obsessed with victory?"

It was just a superficial thought that came to her mind, but when this thought flashed through Ruler's mind, her eyes suddenly blurred.

Like snowflakes frequently moving and overlapping, they gradually cover the entire field of vision, and finally other colors are added from the middle of the snow-white color, and the colors gradually form a frequently flashing picture.

"Revelation"

Unlike the previous detailed and continuous images, what Ruler saw at this time was only the same image flashing continuously.

A huge white figure, like fear itself, wandered freely in the bright red.

Unable to see the details, unable to distinguish the years, unable to recognize, unable to understand, unable to be isomorphic, unable to resist——

The scene suddenly returned to calm amid the uproar.

“What is that——”

Ruler raised her head suddenly, cold sweat dripping down her forehead. Although she only took a glance, the visual impact that seemed to be about to explode silently warned her - if she got any closer, perhaps even her spiritual base would melt.

She couldn't understand it, but Ruler didn't dare ignore the picture that "revelation" fed back to her. She could only guess secretly that it was the disaster caused by Amakusa Shiro.

……

Can't forget.

The knight, with blood mist emanating from his body, wandered in the sea of ​​fire searching for survivors.

The knight did not bring salvation. On the contrary, the ruins and fire on the ground were caused by him.

He did not care about the consequences once he attacked, as if only by killing all the enemies in front of him could he calm the blood mist that was swirling like anger on his body.

He was a Servant with extremely average stats, and average also meant mediocrity. He didn't have Rider's defense, nor Berserker's frenzy, but he survived. It wasn't because he defeated the enemy, but because the enemy didn't have time to kill him.

Saber's master was killed, and she used up all her magic power to power the fatal third sword, but she never thought that her achievements would become someone else's wedding dress.

The blood-stained dragon sword was just a hair's breadth away from his face, and Amakusa Shiro could even feel the oncoming gust of wind.

The giant sword disintegrated into scattered particles before falling in front of him, and Saber's body disappeared along with it.

If Matou Zouken hadn't been killed, if Saber hadn't proudly introduced her own killer move, if Rider and Berserker hadn't delayed time...