104. The Golden King and the Black Berserker

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The too bright light gave a little timidity, but the surprise in the hearts of everyone present was long gone. After that, the fourth servant who appeared due to the provocation of the rider was shot, which is undoubtedly a thing. But the development of events was frightening, and four servants were gathered in such a warm-up battle before the big war. No one can now judge the progress of the situation.

Sure enough, at the top of the street lamp ball about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden flash armor appeared. Webb couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw his dazzling greatness.

"That person is ......"

Although he had only seen him for a brief moment before, it was impossible for Weber to be wrong about the figure that made such a strong impression. Standing on the high street lamp must be the enigmatic servant who used overwhelming destructive power last night to bury the assassin who invaded the Tosaka mansion.

There is no place in the body that is not covered by armor for heavy equipment that cannot be a master. And if he appears in response to the Rider's call, it proves that he only has the judgment to regard the Rider's arrogant words as provocation, that is, he cannot be a berserker berserker.

In this way, only the last man of the Three Horsemen, Archer, is left by the method of elimination.

"If you don't take me seriously, the people who call me 'king' without knowing the height of the sky and the height of the earth have two of them overnight. ”

As soon as he spoke, the Golden Heroic Spirit pursed his lips in extreme displeasure, revealing his contempt for the three servants facing each other at the moment. While Archer's pride and tone are the same as rider's arrogance, they are fundamentally different. The Conquest King's voice and eyes were not as cold and unforgiving as Archer's.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hao on the side showed a shocked expression on his face, he knelt down on one knee in front of that heroic spirit, and lowered his head, "I've seen the king!"

Rider didn't seem to expect someone to be tougher than himself, and he was quite flustered, scratching his chin in confusion.

"Even if you speak out of your mouth...... I, Iskander, am also the world's most famous conquering king. ”

"I am the only hero who can truly be called the king between heaven and earth. The rest are just some mongrels. Are you my courtier?"

Archer simply uttered a declaration that could not be more insulting than insulting. At this point, even Saber was surprised that the ground was colorless, but Rider looked at him tolerantly, a little surprised, and sighed.

"How about you report your name first, if you are also a king, you will not even be afraid of your own prestige, right?"

Rider gaged like this, and Archer's red eyes became more and more arrogant and angry, staring at the giant man in front of him.

"Are you asking me?

It makes sense for Rider to ask Archer's real name, but to Archer, it seems to be disrespectful to him.

"If I clothe you with my glory and you don't know my name, I can't do anything with your ignorance. ”

After Archer's assertion, a strange aura of flames slowly rose to his left and right—and the next moment, the blade's dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

Unsheathed swords and spears. They are all dazzlingly decorated and emit magic that cannot be hidden. Obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a treasure.

There is no doubt that this is the assault weapon that killed the assassin last night.

The people who watched the battle in Tosaka last night recognized the weapons.

“……”

Another man, like Rider and Webb, had been following Lancer, and was now stealthily watching the events unfold on Warehouse Street. The servant also used his magical vision to peer into the battlefield, staring at Archer's strange attack posture.

By the way, there is no doubt that it is exactly the same. It was already certain that the Archer was the Golden Heroic Spirit who resisted the assassin's invasion last night and protected Tosaka Mansion, the servant of Tosaka Tokitoki.

"Haha, hahahaha"

In the dark, her eyes were bloodshot due to the hatred of previous years, and her laughter leaked.

The long-awaited moment has finally arrived. During the year in hell, I dreamed of this moment, so I was able to persevere.

Tosaka Tokitomi ......

Both Aoi's husband and Sakura's father. A person who tramples on the happiness of a mother and daughter.

He got everything that the night of the wild goose longed for, and he despised everything that the night of the wild goose longed for. This made Tong Yanye's hatred and curse unable to dissolve his resentment.

Now is the time for shame. The hatred that rolled in his chest turned into a sharp sword, and the time had come to challenge that man.

"I'm going to kill you......"

Expressing one's hatred can cut off all imaginary joy. Feelings of hatred that are too deep are similar to feelings of joy, and they are both wonderful. Now for the first time, Yanye understands the meaning of this sentence.

After that, I will settle accounts with Shi Chen. Crush his servant first and kick him, the resentful magician, out of the Holy Grail War. Yan Ye just thought of Shi Chen's face full of frustration and humiliation, and maddening excitement surged from his body.

"Dead assassin!I'll destroy the archer for you!!"

At this time, a torrent of magic came out of nowhere, which no one expected.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the magic power that rolled upwards gradually solidified into rows, turning into stubborn and unyielding figures.

The shadow stood about two blocks closer to the sea than the four lanes of the Lancer and Saber battlefields. - Yes, his posture can only be described as a "shadow".

The tall, broad-shouldered man was covered in armor. But it's not the same as Saber's full-body silver armor and Archer's extravagant gold armor.

The man's armor was black. No delicate decorations, no polished colors.

Darkness, hellish blackness. Even his face was covered by a helmet. In the depths of the helmet's tiny cracks, only the glow of the eyes burning like fire could be seen.

servant。 That's right. Even servant. What kind of heroic spirit is that ominous form?

The servants who have already appeared possessed the element of "radiance", which the black knight does not have. Artoria, Dilmdor, the conqueror Iskander, and the unnamed Golden Archer, each possessed "luxury". This is a place to boast as a heroic soul. The admiration and longing of the people created the legend and the honor it brings. It is they who are necessary to become "noble fantasy".

But the new Black Knight doesn't have those elements. Barely resembling the Assassin's appearance.

The darkness that wraps around the black armor is definitely a "negative wave".

So, instead of calling him a Heroic Spirit, it's better to call him a Wraith or something......

“…… Have you invited the King of Conquest as well?"

Lancer didn't dare to stare at the Black Knight carelessly, but he still teased the rider in a flirtatious tone. Rider frowned when he heard this.

"Well, that, there was no room for negotiation from the beginning. ”

The Black Knight unleashed nothing but outright murderous aura. Even the whirlwind generated by its magic power is like a moan of resentment, which is creepy.

Berserker, anyone knows him. Such a sinister and murderous fluctuation can only remind people of a frenzied heroic spirit.

"Well, little master. If that guy is a servant, what is his level of magic?"

Webb was asked by the rider, and the diminutive master just shook his head dumbfoundedly.

“…… It is impossible to judge. I can't tell at all. ”

"What? Aren't you the most powerful master, can't you clearly tell who's strong and who's not strong, aren't you?"

Once you become a master who has made a contract with the Heroic Spirit, you are granted clairvoyance that can see through other servant abilities. The Holy Grail War invites Heroic Spirits to participate, and only grants the Master this special ability. It is impossible for a generation master like Alice Phil to have this ability. Webb, the official master of the Rider, can compare the differences in abilities between the Rider and other Servants, and then strategize to turn the situation in a favorable direction. Now Webb has grasped the size of Saber, Lancer, and Archer in front of him. But—

"I can't see who he is! That black guy must be a servant. Can...... I don't see what he's capable of at all!"

Hearing Webb's embarrassed defense, Rider frowned and stared at the Black Knight again.

The black armor does not show any features or personality, and there is nothing to suggest the identity of the person in the black suit - no, it is better to say that the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it,

It's not just riders. Saber, Lancer, and Alice Phil of the Watch also noticed this. No matter how attentively you observe, you can't accurately capture his face.

As if projecting an out-of-focus image, the outline of the black armor is always blurred, and sometimes two or three figures overlap. I always felt that the figure was an illusion. That figure not only affected his vision, but even his clair. That Heroic Spirit has a special ability or curse that can obscure its identity. At least that's not something that a Berserker can have.

"That guy seems to be a tough enemy too......"

Saber heard Alice Phil's whisper. Nodding.

"And that's not all. If you treat the four servants as opponents, you can't afford to be negligent. ”

In a war of more than three people, the one left behind is the victor. According to the conventions of such warfare, the annihilation of the weakest enemy in one fell swoop is the most reliable tactic. So, if you want to find the weaker people from this battlefield, the worst case scenario is to get into a desperate battle of four against one.

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