"What's the specific situation of the battle?"
After settling the contract issue, Roland also asked Medea the same words. Before that, Medea had sent corresponding familiars to monitor and record the corresponding scenes.
But having said that, Roland didn't particularly care about the battle situation. On the first day, most of the masters were mainly testing, and few really exposed their trump cards.
Not to mention that the quality of the servants and masters this year is a bit high, it can be called a fight between gods.
"The battle between Saber and Rider was stopped by the intruding King of Heroes, but he obviously didn't end up well either. The dark Berserker stared at him, chasing him and biting him like a mad dog."
"Hey, with the appearance of four heroic spirits, aside from Assassin and Caster who would not take the initiative according to common sense, basically all the servants who can serve as the main combat power have appeared."
"Yes, because of this, the current situation is very chaotic, but no master with sense will mess around."
Medea made her assessment from the perspective of a magician.
Sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight is the best situation for the master. There are almost no hidden opponents, and there is no need to worry about anyone coming out to disrupt the situation.
"Unless that guy's goal is not the Holy Grail at all, but just for pure merit."
Returning to the perspective of the battlefield, Roland looked at a certain lemon head with clenched fists with a rather teasing look.
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On the battlefield, the land that had been shattered by the thunder of chariots and the storm of holy swords was suffering a new round of ravages.
Dozens of golden ripples appeared in front of the King of Gold, and in each ripple was a high-level Noble Phantasm that shone with fantasy brilliance.
The golden archer's eyes released an astonishing murderous aura, as if he had been insulted.
"Bastard, even if you are given the honor of suppressing me, you, a rabid dog, still can't tell who is the enemy you should bite? In that case, use your life to repay your disrespect!"
The sword with powerful magic attacked Berserker like a carpet bomb, but it was useless against the opponent's inhuman martial arts and special Noble Phantasm.
On the contrary, the Noble Phantasm that was simply used to attack by throwing showed even greater power when he held it.
Under the series of bombardments, he not only did not retreat, but rushed towards Gilgamesh.
The anger that his treasure was defiled in front of him made the murderous look in Gilgamesh's eyes even stronger.
Golden wings spread out on his left and right sides, and dazzling weapons protruded from the new ripples. Cursed swords, spiral guns, and all kinds of noble phantoms were just used as ammunition in the hands of this newly emerged acrher. The same throwing object,
Although his tone is very arrogant, the opponent's strength cannot be underestimated.
"That shiny golden guy is so strong."
Rider stood on the chariot and made this comment in a serious tone.
Saber stood with Irisviel and looked at Acrher and Berserker with vigilant eyes. Although she did not fight with them, just watching the aftermath of the battle allowed him to know about the other Servants in this Holy Grail War. He is definitely not someone who will be looked down upon.
"Master, what are we going to do?"
Saber looked at Irisviel. It was different from what most people thought. As King Arthur's old sword, there were many differences in personality from her female self. His values and sense of justice were very strong, but he was not To be pedantic, if I have to say it, a large part of the character design of a certain archer who signed a contract to work for Alaya in later generations came from him.
He is gentle and honest to those who should be protected, and cruel to his enemies who do evil. The boundaries between human good and evil are so clear in him, so perfect that it makes people think that this character is even a flaw.
He is both a noble knight and a king who does not understand people's hearts.
"But……"
Irisviel was still hesitant. She was able to get along well with Saber largely because of mutual respect. Because of this, she understood that the King of Knights' sense of justice was by no means false, only the coldness revealed in his words. It also demonstrates the opponent's identity as a king.
"In the face of the enemy, blind chivalry is something that cannot be understood. For the final victory, rational sacrifice is necessary."
As if reading Irisviel's thoughts, Saber raised the blade.
"Moreover, even if we don't take the initiative, the other party seems to have no intention of letting us go."
Saber's words were not lies, the ferocious scowl on Archer's face had reached the point where the surrounding atmosphere began to become tense.
At first, it was just two Noble Phantasms attacking at the same time like a tease, and then it gradually increased to dozens, and now it is covered with golden ripples. The Noble Phantasms that are shooting down like a shower have caused continuous explosions and smoke. Keep spreading.
Even though Saber and Irisviel retreated aside, a few of the Noble Phantasms they shot gradually flew near them.
Although Berserker still did not fall into decline, Gilgamesh finally did not have to retreat again, and taking advantage of this moment, Gilgamesh sneered coldly.
"A mere rabid dog dares to commit such a crime," he said, looking at Saber and Rider as if he was still not satisfied.
"How about you two clowns who consider themselves kings in the city without a king? Do you also want to give it a try?"
As soon as she gained the upper hand, she started taunting all the heroes present without hesitation. For the time being, Ellie could calmly judge such behavior, but on the other hand, she had no intention of forbearing.
"Does a follower dare to be so arrogant?"
Kenneth's face suddenly turned cold. In his opinion, the servant was just a high-level familiar, and what he really represented was the attitude of the master behind him.
And as the best Master in this year, he actually dared someone to act like this in front of him.
"Rider, cooperate with that berserker and kill archer."
In a dark voice, Kenneth issued the order.
"I do not want."
But the Conqueror King rejected him without hesitation: "Although this can break the deadlock, it will only cause an uncontrollable chain reaction when there are still several parties whose situation is unknown. Moreover, although it already looks terrible, , but Archer seems to have a trump card, which is a huge failure from a strategic point of view."
Are you kidding me? The guy was already as weak as a candle in the wind after being attacked by Berserker. How could such an obvious situation be hidden from Kenneth's eyes?
But no matter what he ordered, Rider still insisted on his own views and refused to just step into the chaos, which gradually deepened Kenneth's dissatisfaction.
Behind Rider, he took off his gloves.
This action made Weber next to him immediately realize what his teacher was thinking and immediately hugged the other person's arm.
"Teacher Kenneth, if you waste it here, it will be too wasteful whether you face the Rider or the subsequent battle!"
"Shut up, Weber! It is precisely because that Archer is too powerful that it is necessary to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him!"
Kenneth frowned and his tone was very unpleasant.
"As magicians, we are willing to maintain the contract so that the servants can survive. But if we want to give up the servants, it is not difficult!"
"—My strength as a Master is unlimited!"
The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of Rider, who was watching the battle intently. Then, he saw Kenneth raising the hand with his gloves off. On the back of the opponent's hand, the command spell was shining with bright red light.
"Use the command spell to order Rider to cooperate with Berserker and kill Archer!"
