"Really, how can you know the outcome before you do something. It's not a man who does nothing and retreats. ”

"However, even I don't want the kid I met before to join my legion."

The king who had conquered the land touched his chin and frowned.

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"No, it can't go on like this. ”

Rider, who was sitting in a place that ordinary people couldn't reach, suddenly sat up, startling the cowardly master beside him.

"What is it?"

"That Lancer guy has already shown his hole cards, and it looks like he wants a quick fix. ”

Webb, who was struggling to keep his balance on the iron beam, looked up and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this just right?"

This statement of wanting to profit made Rider stomp his foot a little unpleasantly, and the huge force stepped through the air, sending out a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, and scared Webb to hug his head.

"Stupid, what stupid things to say. The king cast his eyes on the battlefield in the distance, his expression serious, "I had hoped to wait until the others arrived, but if this continued, Saber might be defeated." If you don't think of a way quickly, it may be too late. ”

"Late?!"

The third-rate magician, who was a Master, looked up with surprise and confusion on his face.

"Wasn't our plan meant to have them kill each other first, and then come and clean them up?"

Rider, who hadn't told the Master what he thought, looked back at his naïve Master.

It's still too tender, a milky little ghost.

But I have some courage, and I think I will grow into a man who can trust my life with peace of mind.

"That's right, I'm expecting the other Servants to show up in response to Lancer's provocation, of course. Wouldn't it be more crisp to deal with all of them at once than to fight them one by one?"

Shocked by Rider's assertiveness or arrogance, Webb repeats Rider's words in a daze.

"Dealing with all at once?"

"That's right, it's a rare opportunity to fight heroes from different eras like this. And this time there were six heroes assembled, and I won't let go of any of them. It's like the two Lancer and Saber in front of me, they are great rivals that make my blood surge, and it's a shame to let them die like this. ”

This utterly overwhelmed Webber's words, and the poor magician grabbed his hair with both hands and roared hysterically, "Don't let them die!

Rider's face suddenly became serious, he pulled out the sword that cut off his fate at his waist and swung it into the sky, so the chariot pulled by the sacred cow galloped from the clouds with thunder, and the huge thunder made Webb quickly plug his ears with his hands, and complained to his servants in dissatisfaction.

"Saber is dead, is he alive again? Lancer is dying. I didn't expect someone to fish in troubled waters behind his back, he was really an excellent assassin, and the timing was at its peak. ”

There is no time to say so much, before Alexander was sorry that he just didn't have time to save Saber, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally won't sit back and watch Lancer die at the hands of Wang Hao. Rider grabbed Webb and threw him on the wheels of Shenwei, and drove the sacred cow towards the battlefield.

"But that's the warrior I'm going to take under my command, how can I die here?"

The sacred cows mooed loudly, as if they were cheering on their masters, celebrating another conquest. Rolling thunder overflowed from the wheels of the chariot, this is a god-given treasure that roams freely in the sky, subverting common sense, and incredibly powerful!

"I'm sorry, can you wait here?"

Just in front of the Kamui wheel, a man dressed in a robe and a mask appeared at some point. Behind him, a pair of wide demonic wings were flapping, allowing the comer to stand in the sky.

The mouths and eyes engraved on the masks of the visitors are as exaggerated as crescents, outlining a terrifying and eerie smile. Above the emptiness and paleness, there was only a bright red tear-like trace of blood in the corner of the left eye, like the last tear of blood full of pain left by a man who had lost everything when he turned into a demon, ominous and evil.

Although the tone was gentle, the person who came seemed to have bad intentions anyway. Alexander stopped the bulls and looked at the boy warily.

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just hope that until the battle between Lancer and Berserker is decided, please don't move your feet. You know, saving Saber has already made him resentful of me, and if I interrupt him again, maybe that guy will have to fight with us. ”

The strange boy who called himself "my man" laughed in a low voice, and there was obviously no helplessness in his words, but full of anticipation and mockery.

"However, as the main god's suppression force, you can't do too much, right? I still have to give him some sweetness, beat a stick to give a sweet date or something, I am the captain, how can I not understand this kind of truth?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, but please get out of the way, I can't let a rare warrior die like this. ”

Wary of the unknown origin, Rider pushed Webb back into the chariot and rested his right hand silently on the sword at his waist.

"Ahh ”

Kang Jichuan shook his head regretfully, pulled out a combat staff out of thin air, and held it tightly in his hand. It was only then that Alexander discovered that the young man's right hand, which had been caged in his robe, had a hideous and beautiful appearance that was very different from ordinary people, as if it was finely carved from blue crystal, and it emitted a soft light in the night sky, even with a hideous carapace, it could not hide this beauty.

"What a pity!"

The boy rushed forward, and the huge monstrous wings pumped the air into a sonic boom, and rushed in front of Alexander in an instant!!

A layer of ice crystals has covered the tip of the staff, forming a sharp spear tip and stabbing straight towards Rider, leaving a frost mark in the air, and the cold breath close at hand even makes Alexander's red beard have a thin layer of frost, Rider, who turned his head with all his might, quickly drew the sword at his waist and blocked the ice blade that slashed at his head.