In addition to the Black Saber Siegfried and the Master Gold, the masters and servants have all built a master-slave relationship to some extent. Fiore has a lot of trust in Shinji. Danik served Vlad III respectfully. Charon and Corres were also teachers and friends. From the bottom of his heart, Roger respected Avisbronn. Although Serenike felt a little troubled by Astolford's sassy and unrestrained, he was robbed of his incorruptibility and innocence, and as long as there was no big mess, there would be no flaws.

Only Gold gave up communication with Saber early on. He didn't make an effort to get to know the other person, just plain afraid of revealing his real name.

Gold didn't know what Saber was thinking.

What is the injustice hidden in the heart of the man who is like a machine, is it rebellion, is it murderous intent, is it contempt, or does he not think about anything? What is his goal, what is his creed? These should be asked beforehand. But Gold refused that. He wanted to treat the Servant as if it were his own equipment.

Maybe it's out of vanity, or maybe it's because of the idea that "after all, it's a demon".

In any case, the fact that Saber was not at a disadvantage in the battle with the red rider but did not have the upper hand did make the anxiety in his heart that should never be accumulated little by little.

Obviously, he himself is the best magician on Black, and his servant is the strongest saber, but why didn't he win any merits? Lancer aside, that is the hero who does not lose to Siegfried, and Karna, who also holds an immortal body, but why is it the same when facing a rider who is not a three-horseman?

The Berserker side has managed to suppress the other party's berserker, but his own side can't even deal with a single rider - no, no, Saber must take enough merit to watch the assassin and caster show off.

Driven by this mentality, Gold, through the connection between master and slave, began to command indiscriminately—just as Shinji feared.

The usual Master does not issue detailed orders during the Servant War. That's because they have absolute trust in the existence of the Servant in the realm called combat. At the very least, they have experience and skill that far surpass those of modern magicians. Because of this, most of the masters only express their opinions on the strategic part, but Gold is carried away by the anxiety.

"Saber!

Finding Siegfried ignoring his orders, Gold became even more agitated and even a little hysterical, which was a sign of patience reaching the limit.

In this regard, Fiore naturally did not sit idly by: "Uncle, please don't worry, the battle has just begun, and it has not yet reached the decisive stage, so there is no need to use the treasure so quickly." ”

"However, so far, Saber has not done any damage to the enemy. ”

Fiore's transparent voice eased Gold's impatience and anger a little, people are like this, it is easy to get into the horns of a person alone, and it is much better to have someone to persuade him. Gold also had to take into account Fiore's status as the next lord and Darnick, who supported her.

"The enemy didn't bring damage to Saber either, it should be said that he was evenly matched, and according to the attributes shown by the enemy, maybe he was the top ——。 in the Assassin's speculation ”

Before Fiore's words were finished, in the image of the clairvoyant magic, an emerald green light from far and near, not only hit Siegfried's body from a tricky angle, but also broke through the evil dragon's blood armor, causing damage to Siegfried.

The balance has been broken!

Gold slammed his fist on the arm of the chair and roared, "What the hell are you doing, Saber! Why don't you listen to me! If you use the Noble Phantasm, the rider may have been defeated."

Fiore's face was also a little not good-looking, and as soon as she said that she was evenly matched, she became like this, and she hurriedly contacted her servant.

"What the hell is going on?"

"There is not only a rider on the other side, but also an archer. ”

"What?" Fiore's heart lifted suddenly.

"Don't be nervous, the situation is still under my control for the time being - but to be on the safe side, it's best to ask the Great Sage to sweep the formation. Well, you have limited mobility, let the fat man come. ”

"Understood. Fiore suddenly looked up and said to Gold, who had already begun to touch the Spell, "Uncle, our enemies are not only the Rider but also the Red Archer. Please contact Corres for support from our Archer. ”

"But, Saber—" Gold looked at Fiore's legs, and then at Saber, who had fallen to the ground, with a puzzled expression. On the one hand, he didn't want Charon to come over to take credit, and on the other hand, the strength of the Red Archer to break the "Evil Dragon Blood Armor" made him dare not take it lightly.

"Assassin said no problem, I trust him, and I take all the responsibility!" Fiore was resolute, and the sharpness in his water-colored eyes was not to be ignored by Gold's pride.

"I see, if you insist. Gold shook his hand reluctantly and activated the communication technique inside the castle.

"I've done what you asked me to do, and it's up to you. ”

Fiore stared at the scene in front of her, her hands clenched unconsciously.

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The moment Siegfried was hit, he realized what had just happened.

The blow just now came from the hand of another servant who was far behind the Red Rider.

It was an attack from a distance, and it didn't use mana, it was a blow of pure physical energy, and there was no doubt that the enemy was Archer.

This blow was clearly above the A-class, allowing him to temporarily lose control of his body. It seems that the Red Archer has realized that a normal level of attack can't help him, so he specially increased the intensity of his shooting.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't perceive the breath of the servant, proving that the red archer is in a distance that he can't perceive. It's not an endless open grassland, but a dense forest with trees in the dark night. No matter how strong the night vision is, it is just a point of movement.

But Red Archer did.

Long-range sniping with destructive power beyond Class-A, aiming in the dark night when the field of view is equal to zero, and ultra-precise shooting like threading a needle.

The enemy is a super-first-class shooter!!

Siegfried sensed danger in the tumbling.

On the other side, Red Rider's eyes were like lightning, and he cut through the tumbling dust and caught the arrow stuck in Saber's body.

"It turns out that your immortal body can penetrate as long as it reaches a certain level of attack, so that's easy to say—huh?"

Suddenly, he looked sideways at the other side of the forest, his expression tense.

"Cut, our berserker seems to be finished, but there's still a saber over here. Trading berserker for saber seems like we've earned it. ”

With a thoroughly cheerful and cruel smile, the Red Rider poured force into the hand holding the gun, and this shot was sure to pierce the Black Saber's defenses.

"So, how long will it take you to 'resurrect'? ten seconds? or twenty seconds? Either way, it won't be faster than my blow—goodbye, Black Saber. ”

Just before the Red Rider raised his gun and was about to stab it, a golden magic rushed above his head, accompanied by a dazzling flash, accompanied by a deafening roar, carrying a more powerful destructive power than the Red Rider's gun and the Red Archer's arrow, falling from the sky, as if to blow up the entire Red Rider and the nearby ground into ashes.

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed.

Between the golden snake-like divine thunder cruises, the two figures break through the thunder and lightning one after the other.

The former held a shield and rubbed his feet against the ground, leaving two ravines nearly ten meters long.

The latter held a black-gold spear in both hands, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with each step.

Where the tip of the spear and the shield collided, a terrifying flow of magic flowed, and the magnificent scene of the landslide and tsunami could be faintly seen.

The man holding the black gold war spear roared, the sound was more piercing than thunder, and the magic power visible to the naked eye was released from the tip of the spear, transforming into a physical explosive force and pouring on the big shield in the hands of the red rider.

Carved with incomparably delicate decorative patterns, the gorgeous shield was not shaken by the flow of magic in the slightest, but the person holding the shield could not ignore this sudden explosive force, and was directly swept out, breaking several large trees in a row, just like the saber dozens of seconds ago.

Arrows with emerald green brilliance pierced the atmosphere, and the red archer from beyond sight began to support his teammates.

The man with the black and gold spear had already been on guard, and the thunder that had been stopped was lit up again, shattering the sharp arrow that was enough to pierce the brain.

Of course, this precious reprieve also bought time for the Red Rider to regroup. The proud man rose from the ground, changed his grip from holding the shield with both hands to holding it with one hand, and the spear appeared again in his free hand.

"Nice sneak attack, Black Assassin, but unfortunately it's not even close to defeating me. ”

"No, I think it's close. ”

Kuro no Assassin Shinji pointed a gun at the shoulder of the Red Rider, where the shoulder armor that was originally condensed by magic power was now only a piece of flesh that exuded a burnt smell. The undead who disregarded all slashes and blows as nothing—wounded.

"Your immortal body, I can see through it!"