Chapter 118: Provocation

In the northwest sky, a magical light was flickering, and the colors were even more vivid than the last time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kiritsugu and Saber in Mercedes Benz, Tosaka's Totosaka's Tokitomi and Gilgamesh, and Mackenzie's Webb and Rider all saw the signal.

The two colors of light represent the "four" and the "seven", and in the tarot card Grand Arcana, the fourth is the "Emoeror" emperor and the seventh is the "Chariot" chariot, and the two are associated with victory.

At this point in time, it is self-evident what such blatant signaling means.

The three kings in different positions reacted at the same time.

Archer crushed the goblet in his hand, and the murderous aura emanating from his body caused the temperature in the room to drop suddenly.

"Damn bastard, how dare you ignore this king and declare victory alone!Shi Chen, what is that direction?"

"Enzang Mountain, Liudong Temple, that's the best place to hold the Holy Grail Descent ceremony... I think this signal must have been given by the people of Einzbergeren, who kept the container of the Holy Grail. ”

The surprise on his face quickly receded, and Shi Chen quickly regained his usual elegance and calmness.

"What are you going to do, O king?"

"No matter who dares to make such a disrespectful act, they should be punished!"

As he spoke, a huge ripple rippled in the sky directly above Tosaka's house, and a golden spaceship passed through the ripples and was suspended in the air—the celestial boat "Vimana".

Archer pushed open the window and said, "Shichen, you will go with this king to fight the mongrel." ”

"Of course, King Hero, please allow your subordinates to accompany you. Shi Chen bowed, he had a hunch that the Holy Grail War would end tonight.

......

Compared to the Archer group, the Saber group was much calmer.

"Master, that's ......" Saber braked sharply and pulled over to the side of the road.

"That's the invitation from the kidnappers, and that's in the ...... Aryide and Maiya are there, and it will be the final stage of the Holy Grail War. ”

Kiritsugu pushed the car door, his voice was not emotional, he had entered a state of absolute calm.

"Saber, you go to Liudong Temple like this, it's up to you to decide what to do, you have memorized the terrain and precautions I said a few days ago. ”

"Remember, Master, what about you?"

"I'll go as fast as I can, but I'm not with you. ”

Knowing that Kiritsugu was still letting her attract the enemy's attention from the front as usual, Saber acted covertly, hesitated for a few seconds, and whispered, "Please be careful, Master." ”

Kiritsugu's poker face finally fluctuated slightly, and quickly disappeared.

"So do you, Saber. ”

......

At the same time, Webb said goodbye to Old Man Mackenzie and left this warm home.

“Rider。 ”

The burly giant man echoed the call of the Master, revealing his entity.

"It was a provocation, and some impatient guy said to us, 'I'm the winner, if you have an opinion, let it go.'" In other words, the enemy has already decided where to decide the winner and is looking for an opponent. ”

Rider seemed to be very satisfied, with a fierce smile, and his eyes seemed to be about to break through the endless canopy and go straight to the decisive battle.

"It's good, it's good, so you don't have to go through the hassle of looking for people everywhere. No Servant has ever been so provoked to remain silent. All those who are still alive will gather there—hmph, as the king had a hunch, tonight is indeed the highest (harmonious) tide of the decisive battle. ”

The king's tall, steely body trembled with a joyful fighting spirit.

Webber looked at the mighty figure of the Heroic Spirit with indifferent eyes, as if he was thinking about something distant and unreachable.

"yes, tonight is—the last. ”

"That's right. Well, now that he knows where the battlefield is, this king must also rush to the battlefield in a way that lives up to the rank of 'cavalry'. ”

Rider pulls out the sword of Seprut and holds the tip of the sword high into the sky.

"Come out, this king's chariot!"

Thunder flickered through the void with a call, and the Kamui wheels that had been ridden several times fell from the sky.

"Come, boy, and set out on an 'expedition' with this king. ”

Rider jumped into the chariot and patted the seat next to him with a smile, but Webber only shook his head with a bitter smile of nonchalance.

Only heroes deserve to ride in a chariot with Alexander the Great, and it is definitely not a place where the humble and the insignificant can step on.

It's like an incompetent magician who can get even the foundation of hypnotism wrong—

It's like a clown who can't measure himself, and can only pull back his legs and hinder the king's domineering footsteps-

The glorious path on which the conquering king Iskandar is now on the way must not be tarnished.

Webb Velvet once thought he was good enough to be a victor and was complacent about it.

But it's no longer the same. After two weeks, after seeing first-hand what a true hero is, he now knows how incompetent and insignificant he is.

Even losers have the dignity of being a loser. If you can look at that unreachable noble back without tarnishing his glory, at least—

"My servant, Webb Wilwitt, commands you with a spell. ”

The boy raised his right fist, revealing a spell that had been kept and had not been used until now. That is the shackle that binds the heroic spirit in front of him, the biggest obstacle to the path of the overlord.

"Rider, you're going to win the last one!"

It's not a compulsion, it's just a matter of course, which is why Weber gives this kind of order. He watched with a calm mood as the first spell vanished as the contract magic vanished.

"Then I'll command you with the second spell - Rider, you must get the Holy Grail!"

The second spell disappeared with it.

The light of the spell made Webber feel a little heartache, and now the useless confusion of having had time to change his mind came to his heart—the hesitation was too foolish to be worth it.

"Rider, you must master the whole world and never allow you to fail. ”

The three spells were released in succession, unleashing miraculous magic to produce several whirlwinds before disappearing without a trace.

As a magician, Webb probably didn't have a second chance to use such a huge amount of magic in his life. But he still felt that for the first time in his life, he felt so happy about his actions from the bottom of his heart. Of course, he will not regret it, as the price of losing everything, this gift is very sufficient.

Webber looked down at his hand, the evidence of the contract carved into his hand had completely disappeared.

“…… Okay, now I'm not your Master anymore... It's nothing. ”

Webb said with his head down to the ground. He also didn't want to know what kind of expression Rider was looking at him right now.

Rider may shake his head and sigh at the coward who has given up on fighting, or he may smile at ease because he has gotten rid of his incompetent master. Whatever the expression, Webb didn't want to see it. If you can, it's best to forget about the things that the two of you have ever met.

"Go ahead, wherever you want, you... Already ......"

Webb heard Rider respond flatly.

Then you could hear the sound of the cow's hooves trampling the earth and moving away—and just as Webb was thinking so, his neck was suddenly grabbed and lifted. The next second, he was placed in the familiar seat on the side of the chariot.

"Of course, this king will go on the expedition soon. But since you've been rambling on a lot of orders, you're certainly ready to see the end, aren't you? ”

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid Hey, hey, hey......!"

His own will was easily overturned, and Weber was so embarrassed that his voice changed.

"I don't have a spell anymore!I'm no longer a master!why are you taking me there!?I-"

"Even if you're not the master, you're still a friend of the king. ”

Rider had a warm smile on his face as usual.

When Webb knew that Rider was speaking to himself, the strongest part of his heart collapsed - and although he had been guarding it carefully, it only collapsed for a moment.

There were so many tears that overflowed in one breath that when the tears flowed under the nose, they mixed with the nasal water, making the whole face blurry, and I couldn't even breathe well, let alone want to speak normally. Even so, he couldn't help but ask while swallowing.

“…… Me, people like me... Is it really possible?...... I... Can I stand by your side......"

"Obviously born and died together so many times, and still say such stupid things. ”

The King of Conquest didn't care that the boy was crying until he couldn't breathe, as if he had heard drunken words at a banquet, and said with a smile while patting the young man's thin shoulder.

"Haven't you always faced the enemy with this king? Keep your head held high, and walk side by side with the king. ”

“……!”

Webb forgot to laugh at himself. He had thrown out the humiliation of today, the fear of the future, and the fear of dying at this moment.

Only the recognition of "conquering victory" took deep root in his empty heart.

There is no defeat and no shame. With the king, as long as you believe and gallop on the road to the overlord, no matter how weak these feet are, they will one day reach the end of the world - Webb is now convinced of this.

"Then let's fulfill the command of the first command. Boy, you have to keep your eyes peeled and see clearly. ”

"Ah, I'll be sure to look at it with those eyes!"

The mythical sacred cow hissed like a cry of victory and began to gallop, leading the one-hearted overlord and magician to the final battle.

More than 4,000 years ago, the golden spaceship "Vimana" of the God Dynasty, the ancient sacred ox chariot "Shenwei Wheel" more than 2,000 years ago, and the modern top white sports car "Mercedes-Benz · Benz300SLCoupe", carrying the three kings to the final battle.

It was the top of Enzo Mountain, the first spiritual vein node in Fuyuki City, and the resting place of Yustisa's body.