Chapter Seventy-One: The Immortal Subtitle: My Tower Meow Shoots Explosion

After a while, the shadow that even the eyes of the rider could catch was clear, and he slowly walked out of the depths of the forest. One man, one sword, with an undisguised servant aura.

"Yo. It's Saber, right?"

In the face of the red rider's inquiry, the black saber Ziegfei bowed his head wordlessly.

"Uncle Ben is a red rider. It's a rider but you don't ride or something.,The weapon is a gun or something.,Don't worry about it.,Your rider over there is also half a pound and eight taels, isn't it?

Rider declared in a witty voice. As if to say: If you want to admire my true ability, let's go up with seven people. ”

"Is it okay? That's it? Just by riding, I think I can be Uncle Ben's opponent! If you want to defeat my red rider, you don't have a chance of winning if you don't go out of the nest?"

The sneering expression was full of great confidence. Although he did not use his original weapon, he was still full of vigor and great fighting spirit.

However, it was none other than the world-famous Siegfried! The brave man who slaughtered the evil dragon Valrhona seemed to be unhappy and raised the corners of his eyes. Just touching this killing intent, if it were an ordinary person, the heart would be crushed.

However, even when he saw that expression, Red Rider still accepted it indifferently. Even under the weight of living up to the name of the brave, he still did not restrain his provocative smile.

That is, the murderous intent and hatred that he has long been accustomed to. For heroes who are satisfied with friends and women who are unique in the world, this level is like a breeze.

If I have to say anything, it's just that there is a difference between the times and the armament. As always, there is no difference. And then with a sentence of boredom, throw it all away.

This is exactly the way Red Rider preferred to live when he was alive.

"Come on. Let me engrave on you the name of a true hero, a true warrior."

Set up the gun.

Suddenly, the weight of the fighting spirit collided fiercely.

If there are ordinary people on the scene, they will inevitably be forced to collapse by invisible pressure. But Siegfried, who was a brave man, stubbornly overcame it;

Three--the countdown begins.

The forest is vast, surrounded by tall trees that are not suitable for wielding spears and swords.

Two--The gradually freezing air is really familiar to the heart.

The gun has a spike that is superior to all the weapons present. As long as there is this "Hero Killing Spear" that pierces the heart with one blow and pierces the skull with one blow, the Red Rider does not think that the current environment is unfavorable.

1. - The feeling that it is on the verge of exploding, as if time has stood still.

On top of that, as long as you're backed by world-famous archers, Red Rider's self-confidence is rock solid.

Zero - everything present was blown away and swept away as impure beings.

Someone strides forward, someone waives a weapon.

Siegfried's greatsword pierced the air like a bolt of lightning, and its speed and strength were impeccable.

But the red rider sneered at the black saber onslaught, and the slender spear cut through an arc, easily defending the big sword.

"It's so tender!!"

Then he kicked it almost at the same time. This style of fighting is not based on the etiquette of a knight, but on the martial arts skills that have been thoroughly honed on the battlefield.

Siegfried was indifferent to the rider kick, taking it all in his abdomen and swinging his sword to fight back.

The blow was useless, and the red rider didn't care, and also used his body to withstand Siegfried's sword, and continued to launch a fierce attack.

Both sides attacked more and defended less, and the spears and swords had hit each other's bodies several times between breaths, but neither of them had a single scar on their bodies, and each other's attacks were basically neutralized.

In a dazzling round of attack and defense, the two heroes who can be called unparalleled in the world jumped back at the same time.

The Red Rider slung the gun to his shoulder, revealing a hideous smile that belonged to a warrior.

"Sure enough, Black Saber, you guy - the gun can't get in, this hardness is immortal or invincible or something like that- and I'm the same. ”

Siegfried re-arranged, his eyebrows furrowed slightly like a sword

He has been bathed in dragon blood and has the "Evil Dragon Blood Armor", so he can't cause damage if he doesn't have more than B-level attacks. However, if the Red Rider uses the Noble Phantasm, there is a chance that it will work.

The Red Rider, on the other hand, has no sense of attacking to produce an effect at all - his immortal body is a different type from himself. It's not just a guard that should be broken by a powerful force, but something more necessary, such as fire and lightning strikes with specific directional attacks. Or conditions, such as being in the forest, or being close to the immortal at night, and so on.

No one in this world is completely immortal. Even as a heroic spirit, it is not out of the category of "human". Those who broke away were all out-of-specification beings who could not have been summoned as servants of the Holy Grail War.

What kind of immortality is the Red Rider, and if you don't understand this, you can't win.

With a decisive decision, Saber changed his sword posture to attack and defensive, and at the same time raised his eyebrows twice in a row. This is the code that Shinji proposed earlier, although Siegfried didn't say a word, but Shinji said everything that was useful for the battle.

The meaning of the code is to stand still.

is worthy of Fei Ge, and he has already sensed that something is wrong. It's a pity that your master doesn't have as good eyesight as you.

Relying on the spirit and "breath blocking" skills, Shinji lurked nearby, and switched two of the treasures to a position where they could manifest at any time, and quietly approached from behind the red rider.

At the same time, Siegfried heard the roar of the Master.

"What the hell are you doing, Saber! That guy didn't even get hurt in the slightest! Noble Phantasm, use Noble Phantasm!"

No, the Red Rider hasn't gotten serious yet. The mystery of his invincibility, which was not injured in the slightest, has not yet been solved. If his own treasure can penetrate his defenses, that's fine. If you can't, it's tantamount to exposing your real name and weaknesses.

Even if he was scolded by the Master, he was unwilling to do such a stupid thing, so he could only ignore the Master's orders.

I hope you understand, Siegfried thought. In normal times, he would have tried his best to convince him, but unfortunately he didn't have that kind of room now.

Siegfried's mental fluctuations, Red Rider didn't know, he continued: "We can't do anything about each other. ”

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Saber didn't intend to speak, as agreed with the master. Seeing that he didn't react, Red Rider's face showed a little unhappiness.

"What a cold guy. Those who can't laugh on the battlefield will forget to laugh in Elysion, and the world is so gloomy that it rots and suppurates. So at least be happier when it's gone? Don't you think?"

- I don't think. Laughing on the battlefield can sometimes become an insult to the enemy. No, at least there is a danger of making others think so. Acknowledging each other's strength and laughing together is the pleasure of battle, and laughing in front of a corpse is nothing more than mere mockery.

Facing Siegfried, who wordlessly expressed his will to refuse, Red Rider stretched out a finger and repeated what he had just said:

"It's better to be happy when it dissipates, as I've already said?"

In the next moment, an invisible arrow that flew faster than the sound struck Siegfei's chest.

Saber, who was blown away, suddenly hit several large trees, rolled and fell to the ground.

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For her servant, Fiore is more and more satisfied and admired.

To be honest, she was a little defensive and dissatisfied with Shinji at first. Whether he really forgot his real name or lied, it showed that he didn't trust the Master, which made Fiore, who wanted to work with his servants, suspicious - she was indeed ignorant of the world and lacked common sense, which did not mean that she had low emotional intelligence.

No matter how she said it, she was the next leader of the huge consortium of the Thousand Worlds Tree, and she didn't lack the qualities that the superior should have. She didn't say it or use the spell because she didn't want to overly force the Servant she had just summoned and destroy the relationship she had just established. From this point of view, she and Gold are completely polar opposites.

After Shinji left, she didn't actually rest as soon as Shinji thought, but was thinking about how to get along with the servant and how to make him let down his guard. In between thoughts, she would also sense Shinji's position to see if he was probing the terrain.

As a result, of course, nothing was found. Across the whole of Asia, if you want to be able to feel the location, the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan doesn't need to rely on the Holy Grail to rebel, and it can be directly with the Clock Tower.

However, Fiore did not doubt Shinji because of this, but thought that this was his ability as an assassin, and it was not unacceptable to have a treasure that could cover the panel in front of him, and a hidden position. Moreover, if you can't perceive it as a master, it's even less likely for the enemy to perceive it, which is also a manifestation of strength.

It seems that he is not lying in terms of strength, he is indeed very powerful, maybe there is something unspeakable in his real name.

In this way, in the process of taking things for granted on both sides, the distance between the two has increased instead of decreasing, which has to be said to be a strange thing.

With a good start, it's much easier to get along.

Since then, Fiore has discovered more and more of Shinji's shining points, such as the diligent effort of working overtime at night, such as the cheerful and talkative ability to talk to him for an afternoon, such as the first-class insight to see through the loopholes in the defenses and the Servant's real name. And very importantly, he defeated Corres on the computer, which can help him maintain his sister's majesty.

As the time spent together and the ability to show up, Fiore no longer struggled with the question of her real name, and she believed that sooner or later she would know about it, and her trust in Shinji became higher and higher.

So much so that when Shinji asked her and Gold to watch the game together in the city of Mirenya, she agreed first and then asked why.

"The servants team up, and the master also team up, so it's easy to work togetherβ€”that's the superficial reason. ”

"What about the deep?"

"I'm afraid that the fat man will be dizzy, he and you are two different extremes, you respect me, trust me, he uses Fei Ge as a puppet and a prop. What's even more troublesome is the fat man's terrible self-centered personality. If there is a conflict between him and Phineas, he will definitely think that he is right and force Phineas to carry it out - the problem is, in terms of combat, he can't beat Phineas for ten, so I want you to stop him when he makes mistakes. ”

"Uncle Gold is not as exaggerated as you say, although he is not very easy to get along with, but the essence is not bad. ”

"Don't you trust my judgment?"

"I believe it, but I also believe in my own. ”

"Then let's wait and see, no matter what the outcome is, I won't lose. According to you, it's the best, but if the situation I say happens, it's up to you. As for who has the higher eyesight, there is an answer after the end of this battle. ”

Shinji's smile and determined tone aroused Fiore's fighting spirit. She is a genius who is expected by everyone, and geniuses are always unwilling to admit defeat, and her combat effectiveness cannot be compared to that of a servant, and she cannot be compared to everything.

"It must be me to win. ”

"It doesn't matter if you say it now, so let's do it, you win, I'll help you improve your dress, I win, you help me make two props, how about it?"

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal. ”

To Fiore's surprise, not long after her fighting spirit rose, she was ruthlessly defeated by reality.

When she heard Gold yell, "What the hell are you doing, Saber! That guy didn't even hurt at all! Noble Phantasm, use Noble Phantasm!", she knew she had lost.

Assassin: He's really good.

The girl admired and began to dissuade Gold.

"Uncleβ€”"