Chapter 45: Traces of Darnic

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"Eh? Teacher Kenneth, do you really want to do this?"

Webber, who was picked up and jumped into the chariot with Kenneth, asked in a nervous voice.

"Of course. Next, you have to watch and study hard."

Seeing Kenneth's arrogant look, and remembering the consequences of the previous trouble in the hotel, Weber glanced at Rider's strong back and swallowed the words in his heart.

Although it was just their first meeting, Webb still instinctively felt that Rider's personality was very different from Kenneth's. Although the results were the same, the aboveboardness in the two people's words may not have the same meaning.

Sure enough, when the chariot sped to the port, Rider's rough voice sounded together with Kenneth's roar.

"My name is Iskandar, the Conquering King. I came as a rider in this Holy Grail War. Do you want to join me and share the joy of conquering the world with me?"

"Rider! You idiot!"

"Other than my master in this life, the only one I can be loyal to is my homeland, Britain."

Standing in front of Iskandar's extremely oppressive body, the pale silver knight showed no fear. In the past, his teacher Mellie said that he who was chosen by the holy sword with the glory of the planet would become the world's leader. 's guardian.

Faced with Rider's funny remark that his treatment could be discussed, after the opponent's master stepped off the chariot, Saber turned her wrist, raised the holy sword made by God, and stepped on the ground with one foot, leaving With a deep footprint, huge magic power was released from his body, causing a crack.

The burst of magic wrapped around him, creating a whirlwind-like airflow. When Saber raised her hand, this magic had already spread to the surroundings. Under Irisviel's magic sacrifice, the magic was released with the help of magic. The strength of Saber at this moment is exceptional among the first-class heroes.

In just an instant, the invisible sword light was aimed at Iskandar's body. The speed was beyond the perspective of ordinary people. They could feel nothing but a blurry phantom.

Even Iskandar, who was full of confidence just now, has become serious at this moment. In hand-to-hand combat, he is not particularly good, especially when the opponent uses an invisible sword that cannot be judged, and the coordination is powerful. Bian Fei's fighting style put him at a disadvantage.

But, even in this moment, Iskandar did not lose his composure.

He held the long sword in front of him as a feint attack, and then shouted.

"drink--!"

With his voice, the sacred bull standing quietly in front of the two chariots suddenly raised up, wrapped in purple thunder, and launched a charge. Iskandar, standing at the front of the chariot, was like a rock, with an unstoppable force. The posture is extremely fast.

Rider is a class that has full combat effectiveness when fighting with a chariot. Immediately, a terrifying loud noise erupted, but Saber seemed to have expected it. At the critical moment, she suddenly ducked aside and dodged the battle. Che's violent blow was enough to shatter the bones of an ordinary person. The surging magic power protected his whole body, resisting the flying shock waves and gravel.

But in the face of Rider's fierce charge, Saber still did not choose to give in. When the Rider passed by, she swung the invisible holy sword and hit the car body like a sledgehammer.

The dazzling magic power shone in Iskandar's sight, even covering the stars in the night sky. In an instant, the ground cracked again, and the duet of air and earth exploding exploded all around. In the baptism of the strong wind, the chariot and Saber's shadows began to slowly merge.

With only her own strength and the release of magic power, Saber blocked the advance of the Kamui Wheel!

The sacred bull pulling the cart snorted angrily and ran hard with its strong hooves, but its progress was still very slow.

"You are obviously Saber, but do you really have no skills such as uncanny strength? If not, your endurance is too terrifying! King of Britain, you have power that matches or even surpasses your reputation."

At this moment of risking his life in battle, Iskandar also expressed his admiration.

But Saber did not hesitate and began to output all his magic power, because he could already feel more and more violent thunder wrapping around the car like chains, even splashing in front of him.

Rider is undoubtedly inferior to him in terms of attributes, but when he pours magic power into the chariot, it has the same ferocious power as a giant beast. No, it should be said that standing on the chariot is a burly and ferocious beast. of behemoth.

In this case, just treat it as a giant beast!

The starlight that dimmed everything around him lit up in Saber's hand. After the outer disguise was taken off, the true form of this holy sword was finally revealed to the world.

"Wind King Hammer!"

With the full output of magic power, the strong wind rose up against the wind, swallowing up the entire car body in the blink of an eye, and then lifted up with a crash!

Faced with the scene where the chariot was lifted off and the balance was lost, Iskandar showed no sign of cowardice. He let out a low roar, his feet sank, and his hard elbows firmly grasped the reins, pulling the overwhelmed god away. The cow is back under control.

Along with the explosive shock wave, Rider regained control of the balance of the chariot after rolling several times in the air.

In just the first confrontation, it became clear that dangers were everywhere. Even though they were in pain due to the large amount of magic power being extracted, both Irisviel and Webb were deeply shocked by this battle that exceeded their cognition. Even Kenneth's expression changed. He became solemn.

Standing on the top floor where the wind was howling, Roland looked at the duel between the Conquering King and the Holy Sword User with his eyes.

"Compared to hand-to-hand combat, the Conqueror cannot defeat Saber at all. Will the strength become so high after changing the master? Or does the old sword itself have to be special?"

Roland was watching the battle and thinking about it, as if the scene that could not be captured by the human eye was unobstructed in front of him.

"It should be the ability correction brought by Irisviel. Saber is already the strongest class. When you meet a suitable master, it is not surprising that this situation will happen. Although Kenneth is also very good, except for Aka, For a servant like Lucius, the rider must rely on his Noble Phantasm, so he is not suitable for simple close combat."

"However, after confirming the output strength of the wheels, if we don't charge with all our strength or release the Noble Phantasm, Saber who is already prepared to release the holy sword will probably chop off Rider's wheels."

Although the situation is still evenly divided at the moment, for Roland now, he can already get some vague glimpses of such a high-level battle.

Obviously his experience in combat is far less than that of these heroes, but when he is an outsider, the remaining experience from Thousand Wisdoms can still allow him to see the possible development of the situation.

Just as Roland was watching the development of the situation seriously, Caster, who was waiting quietly next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Master, your servant is here."

The shadow turned into a thin line and spread behind Roland. The shadow ninja kneeling on one knee lowered his head and brought new information to his master.

"Let's go, Caster," Roland's eyes were filled with sharp and blood-red light, and he began to connect with the vision of the Black Shadow Corps.

"The Black Shadow Corps found Darnic. That guy has not shown up since the Holy Grail War. Let's see what he has prepared for this war."