Chapter 112: The Rescue of the Lion Tribulation
The gun roared.
Yes, you read that right - the gun roared!
Of course, this spear does not refer to the holy lance of Artoria, although this holy lance of the same extraordinary origin as the holy sword can also emit a roar, but it will be the liberation of the true name of the Noble Phantasm. Just run through Mordred, and not to blast Mordred into slag along with the city wall behind it, there is no need to go to such great lengths.
The roar was another gun, the horizontal two-in-a-row shotgun - the name suggests that this is a modified modern weapon, a veritable murder weapon, and its owner is none other than Mordred's master, the Lion Raider.
When Mordred was chasing Jack, the Lion was actually chasing him, but he was much slower than Mordred. Moreover, when he found that there was no exorcism barrier nearby, he had to arrange the barrier first to ensure that the magic was hidden. So much so that Mordred's opponents were all changed, and he had not yet arrived.
By the time he arrived, Mordred was pressed against the wall.
As a mercenary active in major battlefields and collecting corpses, Lion Raider has a wealth of combat experience, and the more he encounters a crisis, the calmer he becomes. Even if his servant was restrained by the other party, he did not rush out to save people, but calmly analyzed the situation.
Now is the wrong time, if you rush out to save people now, not only will you not be able to save Mordred, but you will also put yourself in it. It is also not possible to use the Command Charm to force the transfer, the distance between the two is too close, and the Black Lancer will move faster than the transfer. To save people, you can only wait for the moment when the enemy makes a move.
The Lion Tribulation used the skills honed in the battlefield, restricting his aura and presence to a minimum, and cautiously approached the best position where his weapons could exert their power.
He knew that he might be able to kill the Servant with the weapons at hand, but it was impossible to kill a first-class Servant like Mordred, let alone that the enemy was stronger than Mordred. He just wanted to cause some trouble for the Black Lancer and buy Mordred a chance to get out of trouble. According to what he knew about Mordred, it only took a second, not half a second, for Mordred to get out and regroup.
The lurking process was quite smooth, and the two servants who were close to each other focused their minds on each other, not noticing a mouse that was quietly approaching.
It's just that after getting closer, the lion robbery is a little dazed.
The situation turned out as he expected, and Kuro Lancer was about to kill someone, so he manifested a treasure of a riding spear that could feel the terrifying magic from a distance of thirty meters - for some reason, he felt that this gun was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But Mordred's performance was completely unexpected by Lion's Raid - she actually closed her eyes and waited for death?
Was this the Mordred he knew? The rebellious knight he knew, he never gave up, no matter what danger he encountered. Don't say that the sword is still in her hand, even if she loses the sword, even if she dies, she will bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.
What the hell is going on?
Damn, thirty meters away, it's completely inaudible what they're saying.
However, at this point, nothing can be said to make Mordred die—I haven't known her for a few days, but she's my approved partner in the Lion Raid Realm.
"Devour it!"
The chant, muffled by the sound of gunfire, activates the magic mechanism of the gun's body, and activates the Gandr attached to the bullet!
As the Black Lancer, Artoria has a job introduction skill - to magic, level B, and a mere spell Gandr, it is naturally impossible to break through the protection of this skill. However, the spell bullets used by the Lion Tribulation are not only magic attacks, but also the spell bullets that have been processed by necromancy have reached the speed of sound themselves, and the energy contained in them is enough to damage the Servant - if it hits.
The moment the gun rang out, Artoria reflexively waved the holy spear, casually flicked off the spell bullet, and his cold gaze quickly locked on the location of the lion robbery.
"The Lord of Mordred?"
This result was not surprising to him, and he didn't plan to rely on spells to complete the task alone. After two rounds, the "heart grenade", which had been pulled open in advance to read the seconds, crossed a parabola and exploded above Artoria's head. The magician's teeth and nails hidden in it did not break through Artoria's armor, and the purple poisonous mist that diffused could not break through the "protection against magic", and this grenade was only a small firework for Artoria.
The lion robbery wanted the effect of fireworks, and taking advantage of the brief gap when Artoria's view was blocked, the man with a fierce aura roared loudly as he rolled and changed positions.
"Saber, don't be in a daze, get moving!"
While yelling, he didn't forget to continue to reload the "Finger Bullet" and cause problems for Artoria with his ranged attacks.
A figure broke through the poisonous fog, but it was not Mordred, who the Lion Tribulation expected, but Artoria. The female knight, dressed in silver heavy armor and carrying a shining spear, charged towards the hiding place of the Lion Tribulation, and at her speed, a distance of thirty meters, that is, a few blinks of an eye.
"Saber, what the hell are you doing?"
Lion Raid felt that he was going crazy, if it weren't for the poisonous mist of the Holy Spear Light that couldn't be hidden, if it weren't for the fact that there was no abnormality in the master-slave contract, he even thought that Mordred had been killed by the Black Lancer.
"Bah, I can't help it. ”
The Lion Tribulation unleashed the enhanced magic that every battle magician would do, strengthening his foot strength, and jumped onto the roof. In the process of jumping, he pulled back his sleeves, and the first of the three strokes of the spell lit up with a demonic brilliance.
"I give my swordsman an order with a commanding spell, and now return to my side at once!"
Space warp, bestowed by the Great Grail, is able to reach the miracle of the magical realm unleashed.
The petite swordsman, as if breaking through the ripples of space, appeared in the middle of the lion robbery and the approaching Artoria.
"Don't be there, fight!"
The sound of the lion robbery finally reached Mordred's ears, and she instinctively swung the sword in her hand to block the swept holy spear.
"Master, why are you here?"
"Idiot, if I don't come, will I watch you die?"
With Mordred blocking the Black Lancer, Lion Raid finally has a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
"What the hell are you doing, giving up the fight, have you forgotten your wishes, you are the one who wants to be the king of Britain, your lord!"
"I... The king—" Mordred lost his mind for a moment, and this distraction was found by Artoria, who swept away with a shot.
"Really!" the lion gritted his teeth, and there was one more thing in his hand.
PS: Mordred is actually a bit of a mad dog, and hates losing more than hating death, but who lets her dear dad stand on the other side?