The attendant led Weber to dodge. After putting down the man in his hand, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and without saying a word, he pounced on the enemy Tokiomi Tosaka who was attacking them.
Three sapphires were thrown over directly.
"If there's a problem, duck to the back left!"
Feeling an inexplicable crisis, the attendant did not hesitate and obeyed the order and jumped away to the left rear.
The next moment, a semi-arc-shaped hole appeared on the ground in front of him, including just behind him on the right side.
"Hey, you do have pretty good perception ability." Tokiomi Tosaka looked at Weber, whose eyes were filled with magical light and had obviously used some kind of detection magic, and gave him a slight compliment.
Then, he placed the ruby wand in his hand on the ground in front of him: "So, what about this move?"
Weber could sense the fluctuations of magic power, but he was a little confused because he didn't see anything because he had eyes that detect magic.
However, he soon seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly ran away from where he was standing. Just after his front legs left, a magic circle spread out on his back legs, and a bright red pillar of fire rose up in the blink of an eye. stand up.
The hot air waves hit his face, and Weber felt that the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. If he had been slower to leave just now, the wine might have been burned into a fire stick by now.
"It seems that this is your first time to experience a life-and-death struggle between real magicians!"
The red leather shoes tapped the ground, and Tokiomi Tosaka's body jumped up high as if it were weightless. The sword of the rushing attendant was directly swung in the air, but this elegant man seemed to be at ease.
"Although you have the assistance of heroic spirits from ancient times, the heroic spirits without employment agencies are not much different from the familiars summoned by ordinary summoning magic. At most, they only have human fighting wisdom, but this kind of wisdom is When facing the magicians of this era, you cannot change the fact that you will be at a disadvantage!"
Tokiomi Tosaka, who once again dodged the sword attack, threw out several small fireballs with his backhand, and a series of fireball bombardments. Even though Weber warned him in time, as the attendant of the heroic spirit, he was still hurt.
"Heroic spirits without employment are less resistant to magic than ordinary people, and their bodies are transformed by magic. Therefore, as long as you add techniques to ignite magic into the magic you use, you can cause them to suffer more serious injuries!"
After Tosaka Tokiomi finished speaking, the arm of the attendant, which was burned by the fireball, suddenly started to spontaneously combust.
"treat!"
Fortunately, the healing magic thrown by Weber quickly extinguished this spontaneous flame.
"Remote magic manipulation?"
Seeing this, Tokiomi Tosaka was slightly surprised.
"You are not the only one who knows how to use this technique."
Weber seemed to respond easily, but he felt a little bitter inside.
Remote magic manipulation was more expensive than he thought. It was not a skill that he, a magician who was judged to be poor in magic ability, could bear to use many times.
The magic fireball was still being thrown mercilessly by Tokiomi Tohsaka. Weber could only bite the bullet and command the attendants left by Iskandar to protect his safety to engage in a head-on battle with him...
. . . . .
In the Fuyuki City Civic Hall, a group of Assassins wearing skull masks are searching for clues here.
As an assassination group that was once famous in history, but was somewhat unknown individually, they were very skilled at the dirty work of tracking down their prey and getting rid of it.
"Not here."
"Not here either."
"Look, what did I find?"
A Hassan said, throwing out a dart.
There was only a loud bang, and the bomb placed by Emiya Kiritsugu in the passage was detonated.
"Oh, how could anyone expect to use such crude traps to cause harm to us?"
Hassan around him chuckled softly.
"No, it should be said that it is useful for other guys, but for us professional beings, it is as ridiculous as showing off a big sword in front of Guan Gong and playing tricks on others!"
Hassan stepped forward as he spoke. Suddenly, he felt a sharp rise in magic power appearing from the other side of the wall.
"No, there is..."
Before Hassan could say the word 'trap' at the end, a torrent of golden sword light had already broken through the wall, heading towards the invaders like them with a sweeping force.
Hassan, who was walking behind, had time to pull Kotomine Kirei to retreat, but Hassan, who was walking in front to explore the way, even if some leaned down or jumped out of the window, could not avoid being hit by the golden sword that was swinging quickly. In the light sweep, they were turned into ashes in the torrent of magic power.
At this time, an ordinary citizen of Fuyuki City who was walking on a quiet street in the distance rubbed his eyes in a daze.
He just seemed to have seen a golden stream of light rising into the sky and flying to the distant sky. This... must be an illusion! ?
On the other side of the melted wall, a blond girl nicknamed the Knight King was wearing a blue and white battle dress, standing in the commemorative exhibition hall of the Citizen's Hall. The golden holy sword in her hand was still cleaning up the fluctuations of magic power that had not completely subsided.
"Sneak attacks are not chivalry, but surprise attacks are not included in this!"
Arturia seemed to be telling herself.
"This is a war, a surprise war launched by me alone against a group of you!"
Hassan, who was not caught in the golden sword light: "..."
In just one moment, they lost ten of their companions.
Now, they have been used as cannon fodder and pathfinding stones, but there are only twenty-one people left. They really meet the first generation of adults!
"Kill her!"
The surviving Hassan took action.
However, Arturia showed no signs of fighting and turned around and ran towards the passage behind her.
This was Emiya Kiritsugu's plan. The man hoped that she could use the least effort possible to eliminate the invading group of guys.
The bomb trap is just a coordinate prompt. The real killing move is her holy sword. However, using the holy sword without enough magic power requires a certain buffer time, and during this time, she needs to make use of the complex terrain in the guild hall. Come and fight for it.
Kotomine Kirei ran after him for a while, but soon he stopped. It looked thoughtfully at the surveillance camera on the passage ahead. If I saw it correctly just now, Saber was wearing something in her ears. A headset? You can clearly speak by reading, but you still wear a headset...
Kotomine Kirei was a little surprised. This was just like buying a mobile phone for Hassan, who was in charge of tracking. The other party was doing this to save his own magic power and prepare for the subsequent battle!
With such a guess, Kotomine Kirei immediately spoke to the remaining Hassan and ordered: "All Assassins obey the order, destroy the surveillance cameras along the way, and disperse to surround Saber. Do not kill the opponent as the main purpose." , you just need to entangle each other and prevent the other party from getting away!"
After giving such an order, Kotomine Kirei ran to another road.
Looking at the surveillance screen that was turning black in front of him, and the man who was running straight towards this direction, the expression on Emiya Kiritsugu's face didn't show much emotion.
"Kacha..."
The grenade submachine gun is loaded.
While checking the weapons on his body, he communicated with Artoria through the headset: "Saber, the plan has changed. The enemy has noticed our purpose. You can do whatever you want with the rest. You just need to solve it as quickly as possible." Get rid of those guys, and leave it to me to deal with the opponent’s Master!”
"learn."
After the other side responded, he heard the sound of clashing weapons, and soon the sound disappeared with a bang, and his headset became silent. It must be that the headset over there was damaged.
Emiya Kiritsugu took off the useless headset and threw it away. He took out two small green pineapples from his waist, pulled the wire cord he carried with him, and set up a simple bomb trap at the door of the control room.
Then, he left here with all his weapons and hid at the corner of another passage not far away.
Not long after, a figure rushed over from the opposite direction and rushed into the monitoring room without hesitation.
"Boom~"
Fire and smoke exploded, but the trap was detonated!
Emiya Kiritsugu was in another passage, looking over there with squinted eyes.
Is the enemy dead?
No, not really!
The figure who rushed in, although a little embarrassed, quickly rushed out of the smoke.
. . . . .
Kotomine Kirei's mouth was filled with blood. If it weren't for the protective suit of the Church's agent and his own tempered physique, he might have been seriously injured even if he didn't die just from the blow just now.
However, his current condition is not good either. He was hit by two grenades at close range. Although he tried to evade and dodge after triggering the trap, injuries were still unavoidable.
Just as Kotomine Kirei was thinking this, there was a roar not far away. He saw fire flashing in the darkness, and a grenade flew straight towards him.
"..."
Kotomine Kirei turned around and ran in the direction he came from without hesitation, holding his head in a standard movement to avoid the bombardment.
"Boom~"
After the huge explosion, the passage became dilapidated.
"Not only did that guy not run away, he also wanted to kill me!"
Kotomine Kirei got up from the broken ground, vomited another mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale. Fortunately, he knew how to heal magic, and while doing temporary treatment for his own injuries, he continued to catch up, but he no longer dared to Chasing too closely.
Kotomine Kirei was much more careful, and took out the posture he used to perform the heresy trial mission in XLY to deal with a Death Apostle force that controlled underground armed forces, so that the several explosive traps placed behind Emiya Kiritsugu were only So lonely...
. . . . .
On the battlefield covered with yellow sand, the battle here is coming to an end.
"You guys are really ridiculously strong..."
"It's a given."
Gilgamesh responds to Iskander's words.
The conquering king, Iskandar, at this time, his army had fallen on the road of charge, and fell under the bombardment of the endless Noble Phantasm.
The corpses scattered across the battlefield were buried by the gradually blowing sand.
However, the result of the sacrifice of the entire army was only to advance from a distance of a hundred meters close to Gilgamesh to the point where it could touch and attack the opponent.
The wheels of Shenwei were destroyed by several huge battle axes ten meters away. The head of the sacred bull pulling the cart was chopped off, and the hard body behind was smashed into parts.
At the last moment, only a group of sergeants followed him in the charge, and then those sergeants fell one by one on the charging road. Only he came to Gilgamesh as if he had been deliberately let go.
This man gave him a chance to swing his sword and launch a decent attack, but when the tip of the sword was still a short distance away from hurting him, his hands and feet were tied up by tough chains, and he could no longer move.
"Can you tell me how much strength you used?"
Iskandar has accepted his failure.
"Of course I used my full strength."
"Don't lie, I didn't even hurt a hair of yours."
"Okay, it's rare for me to say some comforting words, but you still don't appreciate it?!"
Gilgamesh shrugged: "Since you want to know, let me tell you that magic consumes the most, accounting for about 80%. In order to destroy your army, tens of thousands of treasures were thrown out from my treasure house. Handle, King of Conquerors, I have given you enough face."
"Is there such a big difference?" Iskandar sighed, and then he was a little dissatisfied with Gilgamesh: "You are very unreasonable. You asked me to use all my strength, but you used so little yourself. strength?"
"If I use all my strength, your space will be broken in an instant."
"Do you have an anti-realm treasure?"
"What do you think?"
"I'm a bit angry, and I always feel like I'm looked down upon by you."
Iskandar complained.
"No, you can still make me barely take a look at you, and the reason why I don't use my treasure is not because I look down on you, but because I want to please myself.
King of Conquerors, do you know that there is not much fun in a destined victory or defeat, only changes can make people feel the fun. "
"What do you want to say?"
"I have set limits for myself. If you can defeat me without me taking out the treasure, I will give you the fruits of victory and calmly allow myself to be the defeated party, but unfortunately..."
"But it's a pity that I can't even beat you without using my full strength. I'm sorry to disappoint you. By the way, you are really annoying, even if you are indeed very powerful!"
"I take this as a compliment."
Gilgamesh paused and suddenly said: "King of Conquerors, meeting you is not a bad thing."
"I think so too, it would be better if you could let me win!"
"Impossible, I can only release water, but not the sea."
"Yeah, I lost, it's time to end."
Iskandar put down his sword and opened his arms.
"You won't let me commit suicide, will you?"
"This is not enough..."
A one-handed Noble Phantasm sword was held in Gilgamesh's hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the heart of Iskandar's chest.
Iskandar did not dodge, and was directly penetrated through the chest, and a large amount of blood flowed out...
"If we meet again in the future, let's play that game again. I will beat you by then!"
"You can't win."
"I've earned it."
"Let's talk about it at that time."
"You agreed?"
"accepted!"
"Can I ask you one more thing?"
"What's up?"
"Webber, my little master, gave me the command spell when he came here, but your master doesn't believe it and is still dealing with him outside. I beg you to stop your master. That is a promising young man, and I hope he will have a more exciting life in the future."
"It's just a small thing, I can make the decision."
"Thank you. In the end, it's your name."
"Don't you already know?"
"I want to hear the name of the person who defeated me personally. This is more ceremonial..."
"Okay, I'll satisfy you all. The name of the person who defeated you is..."
"King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!"
As soon as the words fell, the inherent barrier collapsed, and Iskandar's figure disappeared with the wind and sand.
