Chapter 12 More than half of this chapter is the original book
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Thick momentum.
It was almost night, and the sky, which was still a little burning outside the window, had begun to gradually become darker, and scattered starlight gradually appeared on the horizon, and even a shadow of the moon had been faintly seen.
And it is in this seemingly quiet and peaceful atmosphere that there is an undercurrent full of swords and murderous aura that is surging restlessly, originally this undercurrent is only silently accumulating strength, as if it is ready to surge in the back, but this sudden momentum is breaking this calm.
"Huh?"
The girl who was asking more about the Holy Grail War in the room of the night of the night also suddenly felt this momentum spreading in all directions, although I don't know why I was so sensitive to this momentum, but from this momentum, the girl did not feel any malice, on the contrary, she felt a simple desire for a war.
(The one who exudes this fighting spirit...... It should be a servant...... οΌ
Squinting her eyes, the girl looked at the night of the wild goose who had already felt this momentum at this moment, and asked with some concern:
"Yanye, you feel it too, right? This momentum ......"
"Ah, it must be the servant......
Although the magic of the night is fast, he is also a magician, and he can still feel the momentum exuded by this servant, "I just don't know what this servant wants to do now......
"This servant has no ill intentions...... I think he must have tried to attract other servants and use them to gather information, after all, apart from the Assassin, other servants can only collect information through mutual temptation. β
"Yes, and according to Berserker, the heroic spirit of Tosaka Tokitoki, the arrogant servant of Gilgamesh, will surely pass......"
Hearing the girl's words, Maki Yanye first nodded in agreement, but then unabashedly expressed his disgust for Tosaka Tokitoki, as if this time the Holy Grail War, his purpose has completely become revenge on Tosaka Toshito.
Seeing the appearance of Jian Tong Yanye, the girl frowned, and reached out to pat Jian Tong Yanye's skinny back:
"Yanye, don't be carried away by hatred, to say something ugly, your current appearance is like a mad dog that has lost its mind."
"I know, I know I must be ugly now......"
Makiri Yanya gritted her teeth, her voice trembling a little, "However, I can't forgive Tosaka Tokitomi...... He got everything I didn't have, but I didn't cherish it, even ...... Send a simple child like Sakura to the tiger's mouth......"
Closing her eyes slightly, the girl sighed helplessly, she knew that it was probably difficult for Kirito to listen to her words at this moment, his resentment towards Tosaka Shichen had reached an unimaginable level, and if you wanted to remove this magic barrier of his, you had to help him hit Tosaka Shichen first, so that he could calm down.
"Really, who made me a master like you...... If I don't help you, I won't be able to do it myself......"
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Adjacent to the eastern part of the waterfront park is a warehouse street, which also has harbour facilities and separates Xindu from the industrial area further east. At night, there is almost no one here, and the dim lights illuminate the streets, making it even more empty. Unmanned cranes are neatly lined up on the beach, looking like huge dinosaur fossils, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
And here it is used for duels between servants, but it is very suitable.
Saber and Alice Phil are like duelists who bravely accept the challenge. Walk on the wide four-lane road with dignity. And the enemy boldly stood in the middle of the road. And Ken's strange appearance and the strong magic he exudes show that the other party is an unusual existence.
The two servants stopped at a distance of about ten meters from each other and confronted each other.
This is the first servant Saber encounters, and a battle that stakes his life is about to begin. She watched each other carefully.
The other party tucked his long hair back to his head, and Saber realized that this was actually a man with good facial features.
His weapon is quite eye-catching, a spear that is about two meters taller than a human. Of the seven ranks, there are three in the "Knight" seat, the Saber, the Archer, and the Heroic Spirit of the "Gun". And the man in front of him should be a servant named Lancer.
Unusually, his weapon was not limited to this spear.
In addition to a long spear that he held on his shoulder in his right hand, there was also a short spear in his left hand, which was about one-third the length of another.
If you can make use of the length of the gun, you can use two short guns for a long one. But not to mention swords, I have never seen this scene of using two guns of different lengths at the same time as seen today.
From the handle to the blade, both spears are wrapped in a charm-like cloth that makes it impossible to see them for what they are. I'm sure it was a countermeasure to hide the real name of the treasure.
"It's finally here. I've been waiting for a long, long time, but no one dares to come here...... The only one who responds to me is you. β
Lancer's Heroic Spirit praised in a deep but clear voice, and instead of putting on a battle stance, he asked Saber with a complacent expression, "Quite a fighting spirit...... I think you're Saber, I guessed right. β
"Yes. You're a lancer. β
"Exactly. β¦β¦ Ha, I didn't expect that before the death battle, I could introduce myself to my opponent so ordinarily. But I can't help myself. β
Saber agreed, and her cold expression softened slightly:
"It can't be helped. It's not for us to fight for our honor. You must have given your gun to your master."
"Hah...... That's right. β
He didn't look like a man who was about to fight for his life, but instead smiled wryly with a relaxed face. When I looked at him closely, I saw that he was actually quite a pretty man.
The high bridge of the nose, the awe-inspiring eyebrows, and the delicate facial contours, and the delicate lips make people feel strict and ascetic, but the gentle and melancholy eyes make people strongly appreciate his masculine charm. And the tear mole under his left eye made his eyes even more charming.
Speaking of which, he is indeed a beautiful man who can charm a woman at a glance. β¦β¦ No, he gives people the feeling that he really just relies on his looks?
Alice Phil behind Saber gently raised her eyebrows:
ββ¦β¦ A magic trick of seduction? It's such a faux pas to a married woman, gunner. β
Lancer boldly unleashes the spiritual power of seducing women. And Alice Phil, who has been strengthened as an artificial person, has twice the ability to resist demons than ordinary people, otherwise she would definitely be fascinated by him at a glance like ordinary women.
And for Alice Phil's protest, Lancer had to shrug his shoulders with a wry smile:
"I'm so sorry, I've been like I've been cursed since I was born. But there's no way around it. If you want to hate my birth, or hate you as women. β
This is the "magic eye" represented in the Charm Curse, and only Saber is looking directly at him, and Alice Phil behind her does not look into his eyes. Perhaps what made his ability work was the moment Alice Fell saw his face. This may be the "magic look".
Saber snorted, scorning the lancer:
"You're not expecting to be merciful because of your face, lancer."
"If that's the case, it would be too boring, I see, the anti-magic ability of the Saber class is really extraordinary...... It's okay, if I were asked to kill a weak woman because of this, then I would also lose face. When I decided to wait here for someone who had the guts to come to the door, it seemed that I had made the right move. β
"Oh? Looks like you're trying to have a good fight. It's a privilege to meet a heroic spirit like you. β
Saber replied with a smile and an exaggerated expression. It was a transparent and tragic smile that only the warriors of the dead could read, "So...... Let's go. β
Lancer lifted the spear he was carrying on his shoulder, and with a backhand twist, he took a fighting stance. In his left hand, he slowly lifted the spear. The two guns are spread out and waved like wings, a fighting stance that has never been seen before.
Saber also unraveled the surging vindictiveness. The burst of magic stirred up a whirlwind of air in the air, and the air flow enveloped the girl's petite body, and in an instant, her whole body was wrapped in silver armor, and the magic turned into armor and gauntlets. And this is the true face of this knight king Yingling.
βsaberβ¦β¦β
Alice Phil swallowed nervously and called out her name. Pulled by the strong fighting spirit exuded by the two, she was already keenly aware of it. In this battle, there is no room for her to intervene. But she didn't want to be just a bystander. At least she's a surrogate for Saber's master:
ββ¦β¦ Beware. I'll use some healing spells as well, but the rest ......."
Saber didn't wait for her to finish before nodding:
"Lancer, please leave it to me. It's just that I'm a little worried about why the other party's master didn't show up. β
As Saber points out, the Lancer's master, who has not yet appeared, is still an independent threat. Normally, the Master will be by the Servant's side, directing the Servant while providing the necessary magic support. As long as Lancer's master hadn't fully trusted his servant, he must be hiding nearby, watching Lancer's battle, "Maybe he has some kind of scheme, you need to be careful." Alice Phil, I'll leave my back to you. β
The emerald eyes were silently speaking, undaunted.
Trust the Heroic Spirit of the Sword.
Believing in this heroic spirit who sees itself as the master is not so much trusting in his own decisions.
ββ¦β¦ I see. Saber, bring me victory. β
"Yes. I sure. β
Saber nodded firmly and stepped forward.
To the lancer, to his spear......