Shinji saw a small red dot.

In the corner of the line of sight, a position that you will overlook if you are not careful.

At first, Shinji didn't take it seriously, thinking it was something like an indicator light, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

The red dots in the line of sight are constantly enlarged and very fast. And the mental power released outside also came back when the red dot approached a certain range.

Dangerous, very dangerous, I can't kill myself.

It's not an indicator at all, it's an arrow, an arrow shot by a Servant.

Because the speed of the arrow was too fast, faster than the sound, Shinji only saw the arrow and could not hear the sound.

Thankfully, he didn't let his guard down because of Hercules' departure, and fortunately, his mental power was able to envelop a large enough area that he wasn't caught off guard.

The "Immortal Blade" in his hand immediately flipped over, and the spear was projected again, and the power of the sun that had been brewing for a long time finally had room to be released.

After a fierce boom and a scorching rush, the sky was calm again.

Shinji also fell back to the ground under the cover of sound and light, using the dense rafters to disrupt the enemy's line of sight as much as possible to avoid subsequent strikes.

"Extremely long-range precision sniping, with a range of more than ten kilometers, the enemy is the best archer - another Archer, I'm afraid. ”

At the same time, Skaha also made his own judgment.

"Caster, have you found the enemy?" Sakura asked impatiently, really startled at that moment.

"Nope. Medea's voice was filled with chagrin, "But the direction of the sniper is very close to the technique that has been touched. ”

"Very close, does this mean that the enemy can not only snipe at a long distance, but also hide from your detection?" Sakura's little face fell, "Master, can you do the same thing?"

"I can't do it alone. Unless you're ready, borrow Shinji's bow again. ”

There are four conditions that need to be met to reproduce the sniper: inhuman archery, strong eyesight, magic or skill for the Detection Technique, and a bow that is strong enough.

Archery, Skaha has.

Eyesight can be obtained through the "wisdom of the Demon Realm".

Concealment, relying on primordial rune.

Only the bow, not the Skaha.

More than 10 kilometers, this is more than 50 times the range of a strong bow in the conventional sense. Only a bow made from materials from the high-ranking fantasy species could have a range comparable to that of a cannon.

Hearing Skaha's answer, Sakura became even more worried, and she grabbed Shinji's arm and admonished him repeatedly.

"Brother, brother, you must be careful, don't do this kind of thing next time. ”

"......" Shinji is motionless, like a sculpture.

"Brother, are you listening?"

"Ah, it's Sakura. It wasn't until this time that Shinji came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about things just now, but I didn't hear it." ”

"Did my brother find anything?" Sakura's eyes lit up.

"Well, yes, but not sure - there was a sense of déjà vu to the magic attached to that arrow. ”

Shinji said as he rubbed the golden spear in his hand.

"Noble and pure, like the magic of the sun, maybe someone has chosen the same hero as me - yes, the best job for him is Archer. But how did he hide it from Mother C's detection? As far as I know, he probably doesn't have such ability. ”

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Ten kilometers, twelve kilometers to be exact, at the top of a tall building somewhere away, a man was also talking to himself.

"Sure enough, yes. ”

At first glance, the man's style is very similar to that of Gilgamesh. It is also a golden armor that wraps around the whole body, and it is also an extremely handsome appearance, and it also exudes a strong aura that is difficult to approach.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that he and the Hero King are completely different people. The hero king is arrogant, the arrogance of no one in his eyes, and he is cold, as if no matter what happens, he can't move him.

The man held a golden bow in his hand that also emitted divine radiance, and Sakura, Medusa, and the others would be surprised if they saw it, because this bow was exactly the same as the bow that Shinji had used to attack Skaha.

"What's right?" asked the young man beside her, dressed in a sky-blue dress and with a unique drill-like hairstyle.

"I was right, the gun and my bow are the same Noble Phantasm. ”

"What? the same? How are the guns and bows the same? ”

"It's just a difference in form, it's essentially the same thing. ”

The man's expression was still indifferent, as if he was telling something about a stranger.

"I think it's the constraints of the job agency, Archer's words are the bow, and the Lancer is the gun. It wasn't supposed to be the first time I've been called to this era, and that teenager somehow gained my power - with a little interest. ”

"I don't know how he did it, but I don't think it's that strange. That person is a member of the Kiriri family, one of the three families that hosted the Holy Grail War, and perhaps his family summoned you during the last Holy Grail War and gained your approval - how about it, would you like to come over and say hello?"

"I had already said hello, and if he had really taken the gun from me, he would have recognized me. As for whether you want to go over or not, then listen to your instructions, Master, I am now your servant, and my power is only for you. ”

Hearing the man's answer, the drill girl smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, your lord asks you for advice. ”

"No need, no matter what our relationship was before, we are enemies now. The enemy's strength is stronger than ours, and it is not good for us to attack rashly. ”

"Even you think you're powerful?" the smile on the drill girl's face turned solemn, "You are the strongest hero in Hindu mythology, Karna, isn't it a little too modest." ”

"I'm not the strongest, I'm just a loser. Karna replied scrutinically, "I'm not modest, I'm simply stating the facts, and the most I can do is hold back the female servant with two guns." ”

It's really a harsh answer, and it can only be said that it is worthy of the organizer, and the preparation is sufficient. But we're not alone, we have reliable allies. ”

The girl said, looking sideways at the center of the roof of the building, where a man and a woman stood.

The man was a young man in a white trench coat, and he looked very ordinary except for his somewhat swaggering pink hair. Ignoring the aura on his body, there is no difference between the ABC of passers-by who can be seen everywhere on the street.

In contrast, women are much more dazzling. Although he is only eleven or twelve years old, he has already shown enough beauty. The girl ruffled her hair with her slender fingers, and her amber eyes looked at the man beside her.

"It's time for you to behave. ”