Lingji is the foundation of the existence of a heroic spirit, and it is also its most fundamental thing, the spiritual base determines the strength of a heroic spirit, and it can be said that the strength of the spiritual base represents the strength of the heroic spirit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, Shakespeare's spiritual foundation is the soul of creation left behind by his previous life.

And Lily's spirit base is the quality that the innocent maiden knight possesses, not only his resolute attitude, but also his qualifications as a king.

While breaking the influence of Shakespeare's treasures, the spell not only removed the influence of those negative feelings, but also strengthened Lily's original quality of knighthood, and this enhancement made the current Lily's own kingly qualifications infinitely magnified, and its spiritual base also had some changes.

The golden sword in her hand shimmered brightly, and Lily aimed the tip of her sword at Shakespeare on the stage.

"Caster!

The girl clenched the sword in her hand, her arm slightly bent back, and golden magic rose from under her feet, surrounding her like stars.

It is the embodiment of magic power, and unlike the embodied magic, the embodiment is the form of magic when it gathers to a considerable density within a certain range, and each bit of golden light contains incomparably powerful magic.

The golden sword in Lily's hand is the sword in the stone that she pulled out when her qualifications as a king were proven, her name is Caliburn, also known as the Golden Sword of Victory or the Sword of the Chosen King, she was an important weapon of King Arthur during the time of the maiden knight, and after she became a Heroic Spirit, she turned into a treasure and became Artoria Pendragon (Lily's strongest weapon).

As a pair of human treasures, the pair is not aimed at the enemy, but at its owner, Caliburn will unleash attacks of different power according to the owner's king qualifications, and when the wielder has the qualifications to truly become a king, its full force can even burst out with the same power as the holy sword Excalibur made by the elves.

In fact, it seems that although Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm restricts Lily's actions for a certain period of time, it essentially becomes a help for her to obtain the qualification of a true king, just like a fence on the way forward, after breaking through, you can move forward quickly.

Feeling the power of the man-made king's sword, Shakespeare smiled.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, such a powerful force, this is the sword of kings!"

He tossed the book in his hand high, and a red curtain of light erupted from the book, forming a circular ball that enveloped Shakespeare.

"Since it's the Sword of Kings, then I have to come up with a pretty good script!"

Shakespeare is in the ball of light, and the magic gathers in it, which is a drama that condenses the energy of all the plays of Shakespeare's life, and is manifested in a pure magical state, to put it bluntly, Shakespeare turns his life into magic to deal with Lily's Phantasm attack.

The servants on both sides unleashed the most powerful magic, and Miria hid to the side, the Moon Spirit Liquid protecting her underneath. The mirror image and the red rebel were long gone, for Shakespeare had used all his magic power to strike his own blows.

"The soul of drama, the life of Shakespeare!"

The giant orb, which had been poured into Shakespeare's life's magic, was completed earlier than Caliburn, and Shakespeare gently pushed it out with his hand, and the giant ball flew slowly towards Lily.

At this time, there were so many golden lingzi around Lily that they covered her body, and I saw that the white knight armor on her body turned into magic and disappeared, leaving a girl's dress, which was cute and more in line with her small figure.

"O chosen sword! Give me power! Slay evil!"

Holding Caliburn with both hands, Lily pointed the Noble Phantasm, which contained her greatest strength, forward, and the tip of the sword shot out a wave of light as wide as the blade, advancing at a rapid speed, colliding with the huge ball of light.

"Caliburn!"

The red and golden light continued to intertwine, and the magic of the two servants collided with each other, sending out a huge shockwave, like a wave of waves hitting the surroundings.

Even if Miria hid behind the Moon Spirit Marrow, the impact of that magical power could penetrate the mercury-like substance and reach her body directly.

Suddenly, a series of explosions rang out, and where the ball of light came into contact with the light waves, golden ripples burst out like bombs, and the circles were like golden flowers, which was the true power of Caliburn.

The surrounding space resembles a shattered mirror, creating crack-like lines and white light shining through.

The roar was non-stop, the collision continued, and the shock of the two treasures hitting each other even had an impact on the real world beyond this inherent barrier.

Atlas could clearly feel the tallest building shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

He looked down, and a golden light surged out, and there was no doubt that there was a battle going on downstairs.

"Sister, go and have a look at Edson!" Atlas realized who was responsible, and his previous uneasiness was confirmed.

It was definitely Miria, and he didn't think that Rowe would be able to make such a move.

As one of the instigators of this shock, Miria has left Shakespeare's inherent barrier and returned to the mall.

Next to her, Lily was holding Caliburn, which was only half left after the break.

Although it can exert the same level of power as Excalibur, its artificial sword body can't withstand such a powerful magic force, so it is a normal result to break.

Even this magic force completely eliminated the broken parts, turning them into dust and dissipating into the air.

Opposite, Shakespeare was sitting on the ground, his right arm cut off from the root and bleeding bright red blood.

Edson walked up to him and asked, "Teacher, does it hurt?"

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've felt this kind of pain, and this is also life. But Shakespeare's face did not have the slightest sense of loss in defeat, but the joy of a new life.

The inherent barrier disappeared, which was destroyed by Caliburn's complete blow, and although Lily was indeed an immature knight now, the blow just now undoubtedly confirmed that she had the qualifications to become a king.

"But it's really a kind girl knight, didn't you kill me directly?" At the last moment, the light wave penetrated the ball of light, but it was about to hit Shakespeare's head in a deflected direction, only to cut off his arm.

"Don't kill at will, that's the rule of knights. ”

Miria looked at Lily, and the feeling she gave people had changed, as if there was no previous confusion, replaced by a sharp gaze, and the majesty that could be felt when standing beside her, although the feeling was faint.

But these are not the point, the blow just now has caused too much movement, and there is no doubt that the other side's reinforcements will arrive soon.

"Lily, it's time to go. With that, Miria walked towards the staircase behind Shakespeare.

"Wait!" the wounded Shakespeare shouted as he cried out a mouthful of blood, his body glowing red, turning into dots of light from his clothes, which was how he died as a heroic spirit.

Miria frowned, the result was already clear, could this guy still stop himself?

"The victory is already divided, are you going to stop me?" Miria looked at Edson, for she knew that Shakespeare had no power to stop them.

"I didn't think so. Edson glanced at Miria, then lifted Shakespeare up slightly, allowing him to better say what he wanted to do. "The magic power I use is all from my teacher, and now I can't even do magic. ”

I see, no wonder Miria saw Edson unleash powerful magic spells before but didn't consume much magic power, in fact, Miria and Lily were just fighting Shakespeare alone.

But that's too strange, generally speaking, the master supplies the servant's magic power, and if Edson says this, Shakespeare not only didn't receive the magic supply from the master, but also distributed the magic power to the master.

Shakespeare struggled to raise his hand and pointed at Lily, or more accurately, the broken sword in Lily's hand.

"At the very least, let me forge a new sword for the victorious knight. ”

The red light lit up on the broken sword in Lily's hand, and in an instant, the Caliburn seemed to have been reforged, turning into the exact same as before.

Enchantment A, this is another ability that Shakespeare acquired after becoming a Heroic Spirit, which can attach magic to weapons and make them more powerful, but he is keen on writing and has always ignored this skill.

"O young knight in the story, how can you go on your journey without weapons now that you have been victorious? ”

Lily took a closer look at the restored sword in her hand, although it did not have the spirit of Caliburn, its material and hardness did not change much from the original one.

"Thank you, Caster. ”

After thanking her, Lily stopped and turned around and left.

Miria looked at Shakespeare, and then at Edson, who was still lying on his stomach.

"Your servant is also great. This was said to Edson.

"Of course, he's the best playwright in England. In Edson's hand, only the last red light remained, and Shakespeare's body was completely gone, and he had returned to Valhalla.

Miria smiled, whether or not the other party had ever thwarted her, but at least they were a respectable enemy.

The first meeting of the Holy Grail War ended with Miria's victory.

At least at this stage, Luo Wei and Miria have regained a slight advantage, although they defeated one of the weakest servants on the other side, but it is undoubtedly a little bit of redemption.

On the other hand, Luo Wei has also made progress on this side.

The blow he had strengthened just now made Messery think differently about him.

"Luo Wei, are you very strong?"

Luo Wei smiled, is he very strong? I don't know, because there are too few targets to refer to, if you compare with the Servant, it is still weaker, if you compare it with the magician, Luo Wei doesn't know how to compare with the magician.

"Well, I don't know, but I feel like my knowledge of magic is different from what you've learned. "Because most of Rowe's knowledge of magic comes from the results of his own thinking, like Messery, his words should come more from the words and deeds of his elders.

"Anyway, did Atlas just let you come alone, and no one else?" Rowe wanted to make sure if Atlas had seen through Miria's plan and sent Messery alone to deal with him.

Messery shook her head.

"There's probably another guy named Kent? But I don't see where he is. Messery told her the truth about what was going on on her side, as if she and Rowe weren't enemies right now.

Rovi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Atlas hadn't seen through Miria's plan.

However, the sudden loud noise made him nervous again.

The loud bang came from the direction of the central building, about twenty floors or so, there was a huge explosion, and the shockwave even spread to the place where Rowe was.

It was Lily's Caliburn who exploded when he broke Shakespeare's inherent barriers.

Undoubtedly, even Rowe can find it here, so Atlas must have found it too.

In this way, Miria's situation is not good.

Thinking so, Rowe began to run towards the window, intending to jump out of the window and let Skaha quickly leave the building with him.

"Rowe, where do you want to go. The girl's figure vaguely rushed in front of Rowe, the same acceleration magic as Miria, and it was also the magic stored in the magic mark of the Eddard family.

"Messery, how about we just don't see each other, how about it never happened? I don't want to be your enemy. ”

Rowe tries to convince Messery to get out of the way, as her servants are also quite difficult enemies, and if she fights Messery here, it will take a lot of time, so that he will not be able to help Miria on his side.

"I ..... I don't want to be an enemy with Rowe.... But ....." The girl regained some of her previous twisted attitude, and played with her hair with her right hand, as if embarrassed to say the next words.

Rowe didn't want to wait for her to finish.

"In that case, there's no way around it!"

Luo Wei took a deep breath and prepared to fight with all his might.

"Projection, begin!" The projection magic stored in the magic mark of the Sidley family was activated, and the two scimitars he had seen in his consciousness were projected.

At the same time, Luo Wei felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, which seemed to be a side effect of projection magic.

None of that matters, though.

Drawing his scimitar, Rowe charged towards Messery, Skaha following him, ready to respond to attacks from enemy servants.

"Luo ..... Wait a minute!" Messery waved her hand anxiously, not at all hostile.

This forced Luo Wei to stop, and he wondered what the girl was going to do.

Messery took a deep breath and said what she was going to do.

"That..... It was my father's idea to help the Animsfia family, and I really wanted to help Rowe..... So.... So..... I want ....."

As if to let it go, Messery's last words seemed to exhaust all her strength, so the voice was so loud that it even echoed throughout the building.

"I want to help Luo Wei, let me be your companion!"

Rowe was silent.

Messeri's heart tensed.

For her, she made two mistakes, first she asked for help from someone she didn't know and was rejected, which was a matter of course, and when someone came to her again and agreed to help her, she turned down someone else, right?

It's really bad.

Rowe, on the other hand, was thinking about something else.

Because of the relationship between the Ed family, he has never been able to see through what kind of person Messeri is, and the people of the Ed family can even hide the news of their own servant master, avoiding the sight of Ermelo and the Animsfia family.

It is true that she usually behaves very well-behaved, like a lady in everyone, but sometimes Luo Wei feels that the opportunity to meet her is too coincidental, as if someone has calculated it.

Either Messery is a person who looks the same and is the same as she looks, and she is such a lady, and she is a little too kind, or Messery is a scheming person, and she pretends to do everything on weekdays, and now she is acting to confuse Rowe.

Rowe couldn't tell, because he had too few contacts to tell what kind of person Messery was from the information available.

Unless, you can see her heart.

Thinking of this, Luo Wei thought of a way to resolve the suspicions between them.

"Messery, I have a way, I wonder if you'd like to let me try?"

Messeri didn't know what Rowe's method was, but it would be fine if she could gain Rowe's trust, so the girl nodded.

"To be honest, I don't know what kind of person you are right now, so I need to make sure. ”

Messery was stunned for a moment, and understood that Rowe suspected that she was approaching him with some purpose, which made the girl a little uncomfortable.

"How?"

Luo Wei raised his left hand and showed off his magic mark.

"There is a kind of magic in my house that records a kind of magic that can see history, and if you will let me see your life these days, I can make a decision. ”

What Rowe is referring to is the magic of going back in history.

As long as he saw Messery's life these days, Rowe could make a decision whether he could trust her or not.

"Is there such a magic trick?" said Messery, surprised again.

"Of course, so would you like to?" asked Rowe.

In fact, Luo Wei's heart was very nervous, the last time he wanted to perform this magic trick, he told Miria that he was rejected by the other party with an indifferent face and a mocking attitude, and this time I don't know what the result will be?

The girl on the other side showed a smiling face, and she didn't seem to think deeply about it, and she didn't think much about what Luo Wei's magic trick could see.

"Of course, I do, as long as.... Rovi, you can trust my words. ”