momentum.

浓厚的气势.

It was almost night. The sky was already burning with clouds outside the window, and there were some fire and clouds. At some point, the sky gradually became dim. Scattered starlight appeared in the sky, and even a shadow of the moon was vaguely seen.

And it was in this seemingly quiet and peaceful atmosphere, an undercurrent filled with murderous aura of swords and swords was surging restlessly. Originally, this undercurrent was just silently accumulating strength, as if it was ready to surge behind, but this sudden momentum broke this peace.

"Um?"

The girl who was asking Matsuyanya about the Holy Grail War suddenly felt this momentum spreading everywhere. Although she didn't know why she was so sensitive to this momentum, the girl did not feel any malice from this momentum. On the contrary, she felt a simple desire to fight.

(The one who exudes this kind of fighting spirit... should be a servant...)

Squinted his eyes, the girl looked at Matsuchi Yanye, who had already felt this momentum at this moment, and asked with some concern:

"Yan Ye, you feel it too, right? This kind of momentum..."

“啊,肯定是servant没错了……”

Although Maki Yanye's magic is quick, he is still a magician. He can still feel the momentum emitted by this server, "I just don't know what this server wants to do now..."

"This server has no malicious intentions... I think he should be trying to attract other servers and use them to collect information. After all, except assassin, other servers can only test each other if they want to collect information."

"Yes, and according to beserker, Tosaka Toshiko's heroic spirit and Gilgamesh's arrogant servant will definitely pass..."

Hearing the girl's words, Maki Yanye nodded in agreement, but then he expressed his disgust towards Tosaka Toshiko without any concealment. It seemed that in this Holy Grail War, his purpose completely became revenge to Tosaka Toshiko.

Seeing the appearance of Mary Tong Yanye, the girl frowned and reached out to pat Mary Tong Yanye's skinny back:

"Yan Ye, don't be blinded by hatred. To put it bluntly, you are like a mad dog who has lost your mind."

"I know, I know that I must be ugly now..."

Maki Yanye gritted her teeth, her voice trembling with a hint of trembling, "But, I can't forgive Toshiko Toshiko... He got everything I don't have, but he didn't cherish it, and even... sent a simple child like Sakura to the tiger's mouth..."

After closing his eyes slightly, the girl sighed helplessly. She knew that Maki Yanye might be very unpleasant to listen to her words at this moment. His resentment towards Tosaka Toshiko had reached an unimaginable level. If you want to remove this devil, you must first help him hit Tosaka Toshiko to calm down.

"Really, who made me get a master like you... If I don't help you, I will feel sorry for it..."

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Connecting to the east of the Seaside Park is a warehouse street. This area also has harbor facilities, separating Xindu from the industrial area located in the east. At night, there is almost no one here, and the dim light shines on the street, which makes people feel more empty. The driverless cranes are arranged neatly by the sea, looking like huge dinosaur fossils, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

And it is very suitable for Servant duels here.

Saber and Alice Fil are like duels who bravely accept the challenge.

Walking upright on the wide four lanes, the enemy also stood boldly in the middle of the road. The strange dress of Ken and the strong magic he exuded all indicate that the other party is an unusual existence.

The two Servants stopped at about ten meters away from each other and confronted each other.

This is the first Servant that Saber encounters, and a battle with a life-betting bet is about to begin. She observes the other party carefully.

The other party put his long hair behind his head, and Saber discovered that this was actually a man with good facial features.

His weapon is quite eye-catching, and it is a spear about two meters taller than others. Among the seven ranks, there are three heroes in the "Knight" throne, Saber, Archer and "Gun". The man in front of him should be the Servant named Lancer.

What's strange is that his weapon is not just this spear.

In addition to a spear holding on his shoulder with his right hand, there is also a short spear about one-third of his length in his left hand.

If the length of the gun can be used, then two short guns can be used as long guns. But not to mention swords, I have never seen the scene of using two guns of different lengths at the same time today.

From the handle to the blade, all of the two guns were entangled by a cloth similar to a spell, making people unable to see their true colors. I am afraid it was a countermeasure to hide the real name of the treasure.

"I'm finally here. I've been waiting for a long time, but no one dares to come here... You are the only one who responds to me."

Lancer's heroic spirit praised in a low but clear voice. Instead of posing for a battle, he asked Saber calmly, "A pretty harsh fighting spirit... I think you are Saber, I guess right."

"Yes. You're Lancer."

"It's...ha, I didn't expect that before the death battle, I could introduce myself to my opponent so often. But I couldn't help myself."

Saber agreed with the sentence, and her cold expression calmed down slightly:

"There is no way. This is not something we fight for our own honor. You should also offer the gun in your hand for your master."

“Ha…yes.”

He didn't look like a man who was about to fight for his life. Instead, he smiled bitterly with a relaxed look on his face. After looking at him carefully, he found that he was actually a very beautiful man.

The high nose bridge, awesome eyebrows and delicate facial contours, and delicate lips make people feel strict and abstinent, but the gentle and melancholy eyes hide a strong sense of his male charm. The tears mole under his left eye makes his eyes look even more charming.

Speaking of which, he is indeed a handsome man who can charm women at a glance... No, the feeling he gives people is really just based on his appearance?

Alice Phil behind Saber gently pulled his eyebrows:

"…the magic of charm? It's so rude to a married woman, a spearman."

Lancer boldly released the spiritual power that charmed women. As an artificial human, Alice Phil, who was strengthened by the body, had twice the ability to resist demons than ordinary people. Otherwise, she would have been fascinated by him at first sight, just like an ordinary woman.

Lancer had to smile bitterly and shrugged:

"I'm so sorry, I've been cursed since I was born. But there's nothing I can do about it. If you want to hate me, hate me for being a woman."

This is the representative of the "Demon Eye" in the charm curse, and only Saber is looking directly at him, and Alice Phil behind her has never looked at his eyes. Perhaps what makes his ability work is the moment when Alice Phil sees his face. This may be "Demon Eye".

Saber snorted, looking down on Lancer:

"You are not expecting it. I am showing mercy because of your face, Lancer."

"If this is the case, it would be too boring. So that's the case. The Saber rank's ability to resist demons is really extraordinary... It's good that if I were asked to kill a weak woman because of this, I would lose face. When I decided to wait for someone with courage here, it seemed that I was right."

"Oh? It seems you want to have a good fight. It's my honor to meet a hero like you."

Saber replied with a smile and exaggerated smile. This is a transparent and tragic smile that only the soldiers who were born and died could understand, "Then... let's start."

Lancer lifted up the spear on his shoulder, and then turned his backhand and then put on a combat pose. He also slowly lifted the short spear with his left hand. The two guns were spread out and waving like wings, which was a combat pose that he had never seen before.

Saber also unraveled the surging fighting spirit. The bursting magic power stirred a whirlwind airflow in the air, which wrapped the girl's petite body. In an instant, her whole body was wrapped in silver armor, and the magic power turned into armor and handguards. And this is the true face of this knight, Wang Yingling.

“Saber…”

Alice Phil swallowed nervously and called out her name. She was pulled by the strong fighting spirit emitted by the two of them, and she had already noticed it keenly. There was no room for her to intervene in this battle. However, she didn't want to be just a bystander. At least she was the agent of Saber's Master:

"…Be careful. Although I will use some healing spells, the rest are…"

Saber nodded before she could finish her words:

"Lancer, please leave it to me to solve it. But I am a little worried about why the other party's master did not show up."

As Saber said, Lancer's Master, who has not yet appeared, is still an independent threat. Generally speaking, Master will command the Servant while performing necessary magic support. As long as Lancer's Master has not fully trusted his Servant, he must be hiding nearby and observing Lancer's battle. "Maybe he has any conspiracy, you have to be careful. Alice Phil, I will leave my back behind you."

The emerald eyes were silently speaking without fear.

Trust the heroes of the sword.

Believe in this heroic spirit who thinks of oneself as his master is better to believe in one's own decision.

"…I understand. Saber, bring me victory."

"Yes. I must."

Saber nodded firmly and took a step forward.

Toward Lancer, toward his spear...
Chapter completed!