"This idiot!"

Whether it was Saber in distress, Kenneth attack, or Yan Fengqili's appearance, Yusi Tisa, who was watching coldly, finally couldn't sit still. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Alice Phil is the minor chalice of this Holy Grail War, her presence is more important than the seven Masters and Servants, and if something goes wrong with her, even if the Holy Grail War ends, the Holy Grail summoning ceremony will fail.

Alice Phil must not have a problem - thinking so, Phastisa left the castle, left the best observation position, and went straight to Alice Phil's place.

Dominated by an inexplicable eagerness, she forgot to say to Shinji, forgetting that the "Little Grail" didn't need Alice Phil to live, not even her specially adjusted body, and only needed to save her heart so that it wouldn't affect the ritual.

At this time, Phastisa did not realize that Alice Phil's importance was not because she was the little chalice, but because she had obtained the human soul and feelings that Phastisa hoped for.

......

Also feeling anxious is Maiya Kuyu, who is seriously injured and unable to move.

The two had already agreed before, in the duel with Yan Feng Qili, Alice Phil was only responsible for secret support, and could not show up no matter what happened.

Maiya knew very well that if she failed, Alice Phil, who had no combat experience, would never be Yan Feng Qili's opponent.

"Madame, no!"

Ignoring her injuries, Maiya coughs up blood to stop Alice Phil.

Yan Feng Qili lowered her fist and looked at the artificial person who was suddenly confronting her with an expressionless face.

He didn't understand Alice Fell's approach. In his opinion, Alice Phil is the lord of Saber, the core of the entire Einzberen camp, the one who must be saved no matter what, and if she dies, Einzberen will repeat the mistakes of the last Holy Grail War.

According to Yan Feng Lizheng, the Einzberen family is not good at fighting because they are too focused on alchemy, and they leave early in every Holy Grail War. Judging from the situation of finding the mercenary of Emiya Kiritsugu, they should also reflect on the humiliating experience.

So, with the female guard lying on the ground, why did the lord of Einzbelen appear alone in front of Yan Feng Qili?

"Woman, you may be surprised, but I'm not here to bring you down. ”

It sounds like a low-level lie that no one will believe, but it is Yan Fengqili's truest thoughts. Meeting Emiya Kiritsugu on the battlefield was the purpose of the ceremony, and nothing else was important compared to it.

"I know very well, Yan Feng Qili. ”

To Qili's surprise, Alice Fell actually believed it.

"I know your purpose, but that's impossible, you can't get to Emiya Kiritsugu, we'll stop you, right here!"

Yan Fengqili was puzzled by Alice Fair's words—why was she ignorant, or was she really relying on it?

As her opponent hesitated, Alice Fell pulled out her signature weapon hidden in the cuff of her coat, no, it wasn't a weapon at all, just a soft bundle of wire.

"Madam, this man is a substitute, a master of hunting magicians, not an opponent that ordinary magicians can deal with!"

Alice Phil smiled quietly at Maiya, who was crouching on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Kiritsugu taught me not only to drive, but also to live, not as a puppet, but as a human being!"

In front of Maiya, who is speechless, and Kiri, who is watching in amazement, Alice Phil infuses her magic into the tinsel. Very slender wires unraveled the bundle and began to flow between the fingers of Alice Phil's hands like creatures.

No one knew that Alice Phil was a magician with a higher rank than her husband Kiritsugu Emiya.

No one knew that Alice Phil had already had a knack for using her magic as a means of attack.

Indeed, Einzbellen's family magic is the refining, creation, and application of matter, and there is no offensive magic. However, Alice Phil has created a way of fighting that is unique to her, based on what she has learned from her husband, who has been in battle, and her determination to live with him.

"shapeistLeben!"

Through the chanting of two bars, the magic is woven in one breath.

This is Alice Field's secret technique, the metal form operation, which is unparalleled in the entire magic world.

Silver filaments crisscross and depict to form complex outlines. Intertwined and combined, complex three-dimensional objects appear like rattan crafts, with fierce wings and beaks, as well as sharp hook claws.

It is a delicate silver filigree handicraft based on a giant eagle.

No, it's not just replicas.

“kyeeeee！！”

With a high-pitched hiss that sounded like a metal blade slashing, the silver eagle flew from Alice Phil's hand.

It was an artificial lifeform made on the spot with alchemy, a weapon that was brought to life by Alice Phil, who was now on the verge of life and death.

The flying posture of the silver silk eagle like a bullet far exceeded Qili's imagination. He dodged the attack in an instant, but the razor-sharp beak grazed the tip of his nose.

Immediately after the first blow was swung into the air, the Silver Silk Eagle hovered over Qili's head. This time, he pounced with the hook claws of his two feet, and the target was Qili's face.

However, this was not an intractable attack for the Agent, and Qili was not afraid of the sharpness of the hook claw, and struck at the eagle with a very powerful fist.

The rapidly descending eagle could no longer change its trajectory, and the fist simply hit the eagle directly in the abdomen.

"Huh?"

It was Qili who made a sound of surprise.

The eagle reverted to an amorphous silver wire as it was hit by the fist, wrapping around his right fist like a vine.

Although Qili immediately pulled it with her left hand, the silver thread even wrapped around this hand. The silver threads that had just been flying in the air in the form of an eagle were firmly tied to Qili's hands like handcuffs this time.

"Humph!"

Faced with such a dilemma, Qili just snorted coldly and rushed towards Alice Phil. He was a master of countless magicians in the past, but there was nothing to fear if his hands were sealed, and he only had to come close to launching a kick to tell the winner.

"How naïve!"

Alice Phil snapped, injecting more magic into the silver thread.

A bundle of silver threads stretched out from the bundle that bound Qili's hands, this time running like a snake through the void, wrapping around the trunks of nearby trees.

At this time, even Qili couldn't parry, and in the gap between losing his balance and gaining a foothold, the silver wire tightly wrapped around the trunk of the tree, dragging Qili continuously, and finally tied his wrists firmly to the trunk.

The trunk was over thirty centimeters in diameter, and it was impossible to break or pull it up with human strength, and the terrifying agent was finally completely sealed from action.

However, now is not the time to celebrate the victory, and Alice Phil is gradually losing her hard-earned advantage under the strength of Qili.

Originally, Qili's hands should have been cut open by the pressure of the silver wire, but the muscles were as strong as steel, and they were stronger than Alice Phil could have imagined. Her silver filaments were nearly broken, and she was in a saturated state on the verge of breaking, and in order to strengthen the metal to keep it from breaking, she had to keep all her magic at bay.

"Miss Maiya, hurry up, please!"

The key to victory is Maiya, who is leaning on the ground, and Alice Phil has used all her strength to restrain Kiri, and she is the only one who can give the final blow to Kiri who is unable to move.

Without getting close enough of the opponent's kick, it is enough to shoot the exposed head. Now Qili can't use the sleeves of bulletproof clothing to protect her head like she did just now.

With a moment's respite, the injured Maiya regained sensation in her hands and feet. She groaned in pain from her broken ribs as she slowly moved towards the discarded M950.

Victory and defeat are a battle of perseverance in seconds, and although she gritted her teeth because of the pain of the magic circuit, Alice Fell still tried to persevere.

Maiya picked up the gun and shot, as long as the strength of the silver wire was maintained until then, then the biggest threat to Yan Feng Qili and Kiritsugu could be eliminated.

However, they still underestimated the terribleness of Yan Feng Qili and the terribleness of Bajiquan.

Alice Phil, who did not have any knowledge of Chinese boxing, thought that just tying her hands to a tree would make Qili powerless to fight back. But a boxer who has cultivated to a high level is full of murder weapons all over his body.

Qili slammed her feet on the ground, and the trunk of the tree shook violently, and the deafening sound made Alice Phil feel a chord.

This is the sound that comes from punching the center of a tree with all the strength of your body.

The sound of the blow sounded again, and unlike the last time, this time the blow was mixed with the sound of trees cracking, and the sound sent chills down the spine.

Although she couldn't see the situation clearly, Alice Field, who was manipulating the silver wire, understood through her sense of touch that a huge crack had appeared in the trunk of the tree, just near the silver wire, that is, directly under Qili's hands.

With her hands close to the bark, she was striking the trunk with all her palms.

Chinese boxing not only relies on the strength of the arms or wrists, but also the power of the feet stepping on the earth, the rotation of the waist, the twisting of the shoulders and the arms and wrists, and the total explosive power of the whole body is concentrated on the fist, so as to strike a blow unimaginable to ordinary people.

When necessary, it is not impossible to exert strength in parts other than the arms, which is known as "inch jin" in Chinese boxing.

The third blow resounded through the forest, louder than the last, and the trunk let out its last mournful roar.

The broken fibers broke due to the clatter of their own weight, and the trees that were the fulcrum of the silver filaments fell.

Qili casually got rid of the ring surrounded by silver wires, and grabbed the silver wires with both hands to tear them off section by section.

Alice Phil felt a strong sense of detachment from the feedback generated by the magic being broken, and sat down on the spot.

Quietly looking at the desperate eyes of the two women, Qili used the calm steps of the victor to preemptively walk to the M950 that Maiya was about to pick up, and stomped the resin frame to smash with her hammer-like feet.

"You guy!"

Before she could get up, she leaned over and whispered hatefully, glanced at Maiya with no interest and casually kicked her in the abdomen. Maiya rolled over and fell to the ground, motionless and fainted.

After that, Qili looked at Alice Fell with cold eyes that lacked all emotion.

He didn't notice that the silver filaments scattered on the ground were silently converging.

PS: There is a master in the book friend group who has practiced Bajiquan since he was a child and has been cultivating for 20 years. He asked him before writing this chapter, and he said that the scene of Ma Po and the tree can be realized, and Ma Po's realm is probably a step worse than that of the ancestor of Baji Boxing in the third dimension, which shows that Lao Xu's aspect has really been researched.