Chapter 9: The King of Conquest
The sudden pain brought Saber to her senses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Withdrawing the stabbing sword, he turned his body to the side and flipped on the ground. At that time, the situation could only be described as a thousand shots. Lancer's gun was covered in blood.
Needless to say, everyone knows whose blood it is.
Saber, who had managed to escape the lancer's pursuit, immediately stood up and continued to contain her opponent, but the pained look on her face was not hidden.
βsaber!β
No longer thinking about what was going on, Alice Phil immediately used magic to heal the wound in Saber's ribs.
"Thank you Alice Phil, I'm fine. The healing spell worked. β
She covered her wound as she spoke, and it seemed that the pain of the wound had not completely healed.
"Can't you win easily......
Hearing this, Lancer didn't have a look of disappointment, but shouted excitedly.
It seems that this man is bent on fighting a strong enemy.
Saber gritted her teeth and calmed down, her mind piecing together a series of events in an attempt to find the cause of the matter.
The armor did resist Lancer's gun, but even so, the gun stabbed itself.
Moreover, there is not a trace of scar on Saber's armor now.
In this way, there can only be one result, and that is that the moment the gun touches the armor, the armor disappears.
While Saber can't be incarnified, she can at least manipulate her armor to materialize it, meaning that her armor is made of magic and not real like the clothes Alice Phil bought for her.
Then link to the disintegration of the Wind King's enchantment before...... The moment his gun touched the barrier, the barrier came loose.
ββ¦β¦ I get it. I know the secret of your gun, Lancer!"
Saber groaned. Faced with the strength of the enemy, she gritted her teeth again.
That red spear can cut off the magic.
The red spear γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» the magic γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» the yellow spearγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» and the tear mole with the power of seductionγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» you must be the chief warrior of the Irish Order of Fiona, known as "unparalleled in the world", Dilumudo Audina the "Radiant Appearance"! "Regulus reveals the identity of the lancer in one word!
"You can guess my identity based on these limited information alone, and you are not an ordinary person!" Lancer looked at Regulus with a wary expression, and he began to suspect that this cute Shota who looked 'weak' was a servant!
"Knights of Fiona, First Warrior...... The imposing Dilmdo. I didn't expect the Holy Grail to give you the honor of participating. Saber looked at Lancer in surprise.
"That's the wonder of the Holy Grail War. γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»But I was the one who was praised by everyone. Those who have traveled through time and space to be invited to the Constellation of the Valhalla will not be mistaken about your golden sword. β
Suddenly, Regulus looked at the sky as if sensing something, and then a thunderous sound pierced the sky, and purple electric sparks flickered in the air.
Saber and Lancer were stunned and motionless at the same time. Then I looked back at the southeast sky at the same time. The source of the sound is clear at a glance.
I saw a flying object cut a straight line in the sky, heading straight for this side, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky. The sound must be undoubtedly what it makes.
Alice Phil was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.
ββ¦β¦ Tank ......"
Judging by the appearance. It was an antique chariot with two noses. It is not a war horse that is tied to the wheels. It's a burly and toned bull with muscles rolling like waves. Ox hooves tread the void and pull the luxurious and magnificent chariot.
No, the chariot is not just simply floating in the air. The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not on the earth but on lightning.
Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its cobweb-shaped tentacles, curling the atmosphere upwards with a deafening sound.
Only the Servant's Noble Phantasm could be so weird and unleash such a huge amount of magic. Needless to say, this must have been the third servant who wanted to get involved in the duel between Saber and Lancer, so he showed up.
If it was a heroic spirit with such a huge thunderbolt entangled in its body, it might be the predecessor of Thor. And if it is the god of thunder related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus. It's true that this chariot can't be called a Heroic Spirit, but even if it is called an appendage of the Heroic Spirit, it is certainly full of powerful threat.
The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet circled violently over Lancer and Saber, and then reduced its speed and landed on the ground. At the same time as he landed on the ground, he put away the dazzling thunder, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot.
He was a big man with a height of more than two meters, Regulus felt that he could be described as small in front of the other party, and the armaments on his body were all made of red ground armor and cloaks, looking at the two huge bulls, Regulus maliciously thought of him in his heart a certain Santa Claus who also wore red clothes.
"Both sides put away their weapons for me, in front of this king!"
This unhurried roar was comparable to the thunder he made as he sped through the sky. The fierce gaze had the momentum of forcing back the sword blades and spears that were facing each other.
Needless to say, both Lancer and Saber are well-known Heroic Spirits. It's not something that can be scared by just two roars. However, this new Heroic Spirit did not come out to attack them, but only to disrupt their duel, so he fired sideways. So these two people didn't understand his intention to do this, and they couldn't help but hesitate.
After first weakening the momentum of Lancer and Saber, the burly charioteer continued to say in a stern tone:
"My name is Iskandar, King of Conquest. Participated in this Holy Grail War and earned the rank of Rider. β
Everyone present was really dumbfounded at this point. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, there is no servant who can report himself, and his real name is the key to strategy. And the most restless is Webb, who is sitting next to the rider.
"What are you thinking, stupid!!"
Webb was so mentally distracted that he even forgot his fear when faced with the giant body of the rider. He questioned Rider with a bluff as he clutched Rider's coat tightly.
"Poof!"
The bull's relentless boos echoed in the night air, and Webb's protest fell silent. Ignoring the Master's protests, Rider glanced at Lancer and Saber on the left and right and asked:
"You are fighting each other for the Holy Grail, γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» I have one thing to ask you before you fightγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» I don't know what you each expect from the Holy Grail. But think about it now. Do your desires carry more weight than your aspirations that include heaven and earth? β
Saber didn't understand what he meant, but his instincts told him that the true meaning of the words was dangerous, and his eyes widened unconsciously.
"What are you trying to say?"
"Huh? I'm very clear. β
At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.
"I'm on the battlefield. Do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will see you as friends and share with you the joy of conquering the world. β
"I refuse !!"
At this point, it was not Saber or Lancer who spoke out, but Regulus.
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