Chapter 44: Holding Mos to Ling Sisters

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“Total nonsense!!”

Faced with Artoria's accusation, Vivian was speechless for a moment, but she became even more angry after reacting.

She angrily waved the staff of choice in her hand, and a stream of pure magic suddenly burst out from the end of the staff.

The sounds of clicking sounded one after another!

Crisp and cold, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped!

A sharp and dense cone of ice suddenly appeared on the ground, like some kind of exotic plant that crystallized in an instant and flourished, or like a huge beast that sprang out of the ground quickly, charging towards Artoria with an unstoppable charge! !

"Shameless! Just say Mordred, don't you admit it!!"

While the swordsman girl angrily condemned, she showed off her agility as expected, avoiding the attack from the ground like a dancing butterfly.

Even though the ice pick lifted up strangely on the way, it failed to catch her off guard. Instead, it became the stepping stone for her to jump up.

She used her strength to step forward, leaping into the air lightly, flying across most of the battlefield, and swung her sword directly towards the opponent below.

It's like a divine weapon descending from heaven! !

The super-powerful magic power is released, explosively increasing the power of the sword-holding hands, coupled with the gravity acceleration from diving down from high altitude, making this blow even more swift and violent.

The extreme slash, which had already exceeded the speed of sound several times, accelerated again at this moment, cutting the air with a tearing thunderous roar, and in an instant it was like thunderbolts falling from the sky, making the earth tremble slightly.

Boom——! !

Smoke and dust bloomed, and as the sword pointed, a deep and straight ravine was instantly torn out on the ground, followed by a high-speed shock wave that spread out in all directions, plowing the surrounding ground for nearly a hundred meters with a devastating force. Got to pieces.

This attack is not like a slash from a sword, but more like a huge hammer condensed with majestic power falling from the sky!

Her eyes were red because she was stimulated by Morgan's appearance. In this state, Arturia had no hesitation in wielding her huge magic power. Every blow she landed was as heavy as the recoil of a rocket.

Only the Holy Sword can carry this power. Any other weapon might not be able to withstand a few swings of hers, and it would break with a mournful scream.

"Don't even think about escaping!!"

The blow missed, but she quickly caught Morgan's figure again. Arturia gritted her teeth and waved away the smoke. She stepped forward in the blink of an eye, and without hesitation, she swung another explosive supersonic slash.

Because the Master this time was too powerful, the magic power supplied from the Great Holy Grail was always covering the body. So she just appeared in her prime state. According to the ability parameters of a servant, almost all of her panels are parameters of A...

Even the breasts are A!

The so-called all-A king is nothing more than this! !

In this state, she was even able to challenge Hercules head-on and suppress him! !

"Who will run away, you simple-minded guy? Let me beat you down right now..." Vivian choked back angrily. She pointed the staff of choice directly into the ground and buried the newly laid stone in one breath. All the magic formulas are detonated!

Boom——! !

Boom! Boom! !

As if walking through a dangerous situation intertwined with thunder, the ground under Artoria's feet continued to explode!

The earth-shaking loud noise shook the solid earth, and cracks spread rapidly like dancing lightning, cutting the ground into pieces until outside the battlefield.

In the face of this astonishing destructive power, even a tank made of steel would be as fragile as a bubble, and it would be blown into a pile of scrap metal fragments in an instant and scattered on the ground.

However, the swordsman girl not only did not flinch, but faced the difficulty. She shuttled through the explosion like a gust of wind, holding the holy sword shining with the brilliance of the stars tightly in her hands. The blade pointed directly at the neck of the hateful witch, vowing to fight with her own sword. ability to the extreme.

At this moment, she stared closely at the opponent who was exactly the same as herself, as if traveling through time and space, recreating the scene of her last battle not long ago.

It’s almost the same scene——

Mordred...

That enemy is also the same figure and appearance as myself...

It's all Morgan! If it hadn't been for this hateful woman, if she hadn't used Mordred's existence crazily to trigger the breakup and civil war in Britain, then none of this would have happened at all!

Thoughts flashed through the night sky like lightning, Arturia gritted her teeth, her anger was beyond words.

So - it's all Morgan's fault! !

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Outside the battlefield.

Apart from the difference in clothing styles, the two blond girls, whose appearance and posture are almost as identical as precise mirror reflections, and even their awe-inspiring temperaments, are surprisingly similar, are fiercely alternating offense and defense, like a mirror duel.

"Um……"

Medea frowned slightly, then turned her thoughtful gaze to a certain Master beside her.

Although the battlefield seems to be tense and fierce, the two sides have always maintained a delicate balance. No one side has a clear upper hand, and almost no one has been injured so far. This seems quite strange.

Although it seems that both sides have extraordinary good luck at critical moments.

He is so lucky that it can make most of the spearmen in the world jealous to the point of separation.

However, Medea observed for a while and felt that there must be other factors affecting the situation, subtly interfering with the situation of this sister showdown.

She originally subconsciously guessed that the two sisters might be tit-for-tat and gnashing their teeth on the surface, but in fact they had very complicated feelings for each other... But after careful consideration, her suspicion turned to the young man next to her.

"Caster, what's wrong? Is there anything written on my face?" The young man seemed to have noticed something and looked sideways at her.

"Of course not, Master." Miss Witch responded with a smile, and at the same time removed the barrier defense technique in front of her.

There's no need for that.

At this moment, she decided that such a barrier was no longer needed.

Any aftermath or stray bullets that may splash over will not be able to touch where he and others are in the current state.

Was it noticed?

However, bystanders know better and it is normal to notice something is wrong.

Looking back, Xia Zhi didn't say anything. Of course he was the one doing the behind-the-scenes operation. There was nothing he could do about it. Although Vivian firmly opposed his intervention, he couldn't really just watch...

And for now—

In terms of hard power comparison, the reality is more or less cruel.

The elder sister is really powerless to fight against the younger sister at this moment. If she really doesn't intervene, I'm afraid she will be pushed to the ground and beaten by her sister soon...

On one side is Vivian, who has not yet truly begun her tour, has not yet rung a bell, has not yet obtained the true power of the Fairy in the Paradise, and can only rely on her own magic skills to fight against her;

One of them appeared in full bloom, with the entire panel showing A-level or A+-level parameters. Artoria showed no hesitation in wielding her huge magic power...

Putting aside other factors, Artoria's class characteristics alone are enough to have a significant suppressive effect on Vivian - the "power resistance" that reaches A level means all those below A level. Magic will be ineffective.

In the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, the reason why Caster was considered a disadvantaged sewer class was largely related to this "response to magic"... a class that uses magic to fight, and a class that can be immune to most magic. , how to fight this?

Now, it seems that the rules of class restraint in the Holy Grail War have been absurdly mapped into reality. Facing Artoria, Vivian, who also uses magic to fight, is undoubtedly at a clear disadvantage.

Under such circumstances, Xia Zhi could only do some small tricks. Fortunately, for him who had swallowed a high-quality "Wai Dan" and controlled the functions of the Great Holy Grail, it was quite easy to do this.

Just like the Holy Grail uses its huge amount of magic power to distort the real world and operate in a way that satisfies wishes——

He can also perform similar techniques, which can even affect the laws of apples falling from trees and light propagating in straight lines. Although the larger the scope of this intervention and the more distortions, the magic consumed will increase geometrically... …But it does initially have such a function.

So - the black box operation becomes very simple.

There is no need to be overly conspicuous, and there is no need to intervene all the time. Just cleverly interfering with the "probability" of many phenomena at critical moments is enough to achieve the desired results.

Especially for the two sisters who are already anxious and unable to calm down at all. They are not even aware of the various coincidences that have been interfered with. They will only think that they are either too lucky for themselves or the other person is unlucky... Of course. It could also be the other way around.

After all, when we fight back and forth, we always almost hit the opponent, or almost get hit by the opponent.

Faced with such a situation, their first reaction is often to be grateful that luck is on their side or to be angry about it. Then they will concentrate on the next round of attacks or counterattacks, hoping to change the situation with a better performance. …

——At this critical moment when you have to fight the enemy of your life, your mentality will inevitably follow the rhythm, so how can you calm down?

"Hey, Xia Zhi, do you really plan to let them keep fighting like this?"

Tetlot felt that this was not a problem, so he came closer and asked worriedly.

"Of course it's impossible. Who knows how long they will continue to fight... It would be okay if they stop after running out of magic power, but I doubt that with their anger, they will continue to pull their hair and tear their clothes..."

Well, why do you suddenly feel that this is not bad?

Xia Zhi shook his head to dispel the unreasonable thoughts in his mind, and carefully observed the comings and goings on the battlefield.

Suddenly he turned around and asked Tetlot a question: "By the way, Master, you said before that in this little half a month, the disaster of Moss has spread, right? ?”

"Yes, I don't know how they appeared. The number of Moss seems to be born continuously, and everything is in a mess..."

Tetlot curled his lips and said: "When we were on the road during this period, we often encountered each other, and we encountered a large group..."

"That's good—Caster, I'll leave this to you."

Xia Zhi nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Miss Witch seriously.

"..."

"..."

Medea glanced at her Master in surprise, and after a while, she nodded slightly with a strange expression on her face. She put on her hood again, and when she turned around, her figure suddenly disappeared, turning into patches of cherry-colored light.

Like butterflies suddenly scattered, like cherry blossoms scattered in the wind...

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.

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Tetlot had a confused expression on his face, "Wait, what is this?"

What is the connection between what they said and the current situation? Can it solve the current problem?

"Master, I'm sure you can understand my intention, right?" The young man turned his head and said in a deep tone, "I'll ask you to inform Vivian later. You must let her understand that the situation is critical and serious. "

"Ah?...Oh oh oh, of course I know!" Tetlot nodded vigorously, slapping his chest with a serious face, pretending to be trustworthy: "Don't worry, this Just leave it to me!”

"That's good!"

Xia Zhi also nodded vigorously, with an expression of trust in her on his face.

At the same time, he was also extremely quick to retrieve the information he needed in the heart of his magic furnace.

Just like the previous analysis of those class skills, entering the corresponding reproduction process with ease. In the final analysis, the servant is just a product of the condensed magic power and given form, and the noble phantom does not necessarily become more complicated.

As long as you have that information...

Having that structural blueprint…

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Under the night.

Black tide surges.

They are the darker sins of the night. They are constantly crawling and squirming on the ground, advancing the front line at a seemingly slow but actually extremely stable speed.

According to the "King's" order, to occupy the entire territory of Britain, to kill all the goblins, to clean the entire island... Of course, the most important thing is to eliminate a specific object.

The overflowing Moss were like twisted and squirming slimes, constantly marching forward, crawling forward bit by bit on the ground.

"Such things exist..."

On the hillside not far away, watching the black tide sweeping in from the end of the horizon, Medea showed an expression of obvious disgust.

Those things are obviously cursed individuals...

Such a huge number mixed together exudes an indescribable aura of original sin...

It made her feel obvious discomfort, and the scene was endless, spreading outward like a black tide, and it also reminded her subconsciously of the thing not long ago, the black mud flowing out of the Great Holy Grail... …

Huh? etc--

What Great Holy Grail? What black mud?

Medea stopped moving in confusion and tried to think hard, but she could not recall anything.

There is no reason to recall that she was summoned to this fairy country not long ago, so she shouldn't have other experiences.

Breathing out softly, suppressing this doubt in her heart, Miss Witch turned her attention to the Moss army at the foot of the mountain again, pondered for a moment, then waved the tin staff in her hand, and countless light bullets that could rival the great magic were instantly fired. .

It was like a violent rainstorm falling, covering a large area and hitting hundreds of Moss in an instant.

Some Moss were directly eliminated, and some Moss were severely injured...

But more of them seemed to be attracted by their attention, and they turned their twisted bodies in the direction of the attack...

Medea stood there calmly and continued to release several waves of attacks, fully and evenly attacking the Moss army within the field of vision, and then turned around and began to retreat.

The Master's idea is obviously to introduce another crisis to force the two sisters to stop fighting...

But there are a lot of them, and once you’ve attracted them, it’s troublesome to get away...

Thinking this subconsciously, Medea turned around and vaguely saw a brilliant sky-flying boat appearing in the distant sky——

"Gilgamesh! Why is he here too...wait, who is that?" She blurted out subconsciously, and then became confused again.