My name is Lin Hao,

I'm playing Gopher Master.

71：23：03

The giant steel eagle with a length of more than twenty meters and a wingspan of twice this statistic is engaged with its opponents at an altitude of five thousand meters, and whenever it tries to bite the enemy's tail or climb altitude, its opponent will always respond and counterattack first, leaving a wound on its fuselage, even if it occasionally succeeds in taking a favorable position and launching a missile, and then the next moment it will be hit by a blue thunderbolt and explode in the air.

On the other side of this air battle is an ancient chariot with electric light entwined all over its body, pulled by two sturdy bulls, it is logically impossible to appear in the sky, and compared with this B2 bomber crystallized by modern technology, it is more like an attacker.

"Hahaha!"

In the high air, where it was difficult to open even the eyes, there was a loud laugh coming from the driver's seat of the chariot.

"I have to thank you for handing over such a powerful mount to Rider, Hero King!"

"Heh-" From the motionless figure standing above the cockpit of the bomber, there were also words full of murderous intent: "This sentence will be said after you have actually grabbed the ownership, conquering the king." ”

"Are you stupid?! Hurry up and get that plane down and get down—" This time the mad yeller was Webb, who had stepped on the ox cart because of a mistake in judgment, and had already ridden it for thousands of kilometers in a few moments.

Webb, who often rides on the wheels of Shenwei, thinks he knows well its average speed and top speed, and Rider can only be on the defensive after accepting Archer's challenge - it is completely impossible for it to catch up with the B2 bomber with a maximum speed of Mach 0.98.

But he didn't expect that the Shenwei wheels could easily exceed the speed of sound, and that they could also engage in aerial combat with the B2 bomber like an ancient biplane, and Archer not only fired bombs and missiles mounted on the bombers in a row, but also opened the King's Treasury from time to time and threw treasures at the Shenwei wheels.

Although Iskander's army was unable to deploy or summon soldiers in the air, he was able to neutralize Gilgamesh's attack by simply controlling the lightning on his chariot.

Squeak squeak squeak –

As the warplane and ox cart turned sideways again, Rider laughed and swung his dagger to leave a scratch on its wing.

These injuries had been done many times by the Rider, which was completely painless for the bomber's sheer size, but this time it began to shake and slow down like a drunken drunk, and eventually hovered in the air - a flight stance it would never have been able to make.

Unlike Berserker, who can be controlled by touch, the Conquest King must deal enough damage to the opponent in order to "conquer", and the proportion of damage depends on the strength of the target and the degree of rejection of recruitment.

If Rider wants to "conquer" Lancer, he only needs to win the battle, and Archer, killing him is relatively fast, and as for a mindless plane, naturally he doesn't know how to refuse.

"You've lost, Archer." The sacred cow pulled the Shenwei wheel and stepped onto the back of the B2 bomber, the steel beast that was unusually wild a few minutes ago was silent at the moment, Iskandar stood in the driver's seat of the ox cart and raised his sword towards the golden heroic spirit not far away, announcing very confidently.

"Huh—you think you've won?" As a result, Gilgamesh replied in the same tone.

"Oh? Didn't you? Rider raised his thick red eyebrows.

When it comes to the realm of these two kings, it is impossible to say such a foolish thing as "you still have to defeat me", and the kind of battle that really means to fight to the death will not start so easily.

In this air battle, the two sides will decide only the "vehicle victory" with the B2 bomber and the Shenwei wheel as the bet, the winner takes all, and the loser can only rely on other means to return from such a high altitude.

"Even if you have the [Ride] ability, you can't make a lump of iron fly, right?" Gilgamesh pulled out the golden sword he had been poking at the ground—much longer than Webb had expected.

The Ancient King had already destroyed the cockpit of the B2 bomber before he asked Rider to fight, and the fierce battle before was all controlled by his own magic, so although Rider suffered a loss, there was no problem in this fight.

"I hope your Master has mastered the repair magic well, hehehehe." With these words, Archer's golden figure disappeared from the B2 bomber.

The steel beast, which lost its master's control, began to fall in the direction of Fuyuki City.

This is not a lame hostage threat, Rider can easily destroy the fighter, but the question is whether he is willing to give it up, after the hero king relinquishes its ownership, the vehicle is just a sword in the cockpit, and the scratches on the exterior caused by Rider are not a problem at all.

Rider's extra "mount" would be very helpful to his "world conquest", but they couldn't just carry it and go on like that, if it was witnessed by the citizens of Fuyuki, it would be a big problem, especially if it was early in the morning and the sky was in good sight - they could only repair it on the spot and put it away as Rider's treasure.

"Hey, little ghost, how long will it take?" As Webb began to scramble to cast the Repair Magic, Rider magically connected the Divine Power Wheel to the B2 Bomber to stop it from falling, as he had expected, and then looked down and asked.

"One...... No, half an hour is enough! Webber was remorseful, he had already judged that this was a ploy to divert the tiger, and asked to come with him to prepare to use the spell according to the situation, but he did not expect that to turn out like this.

He and Rider were trapped at an altitude of five thousand meters, and for now they could only hope that Luna and Dilumudo, as well as the defensive barrier that he had improved, would be strong enough, he thought as he performed his repair magic.

71：20：11

The people in charge of the Magic Society and the Church that were responsible for covering up the trail were probably mad.

Yan Feng Qili stood on the deck of the Hui boat, looking up at the battle in the sky.

He had calculated with the knowledge of the agent that a small city like Fuyuki, surrounded by mountains, only needed to arrange the nodes of the enchantment in a specific direction to form an inverted bowl-like camouflage magic enchantment, so that no matter what strange things happened inside, it could be covered up, and local witnesses could easily wash away the memories through hypnosis or suggestion.

Everything went well at first, but then things went wrong, and the battle between the two Saber and Gilgamesh formed a pillar of magical light far beyond the scope of the camouflage barrier, which was reported by the media who observed it in the surrounding cities, and finally they pushed it to the head of the natural phenomenon.

However, how are they going to attribute a B2 bomber in service with the United States to a natural phenomenon this time?

In particular, it finally showed the appearance of being hit by something and falling, and it only pulled up the fuselage after a while to resume stealth and disappear.

If it is not handled well, it is an international dispute.

"You seem to be having a good time?"

Qi Li turned around and saw that the Golden Ancient King had returned to his throne at some point, and raised a glass of wine to himself.

"I must be very satisfied with the 'help' of this king." Gilgamesh arrogantly concluded.

"I'm really satisfied, the puzzle piece has been put on again, and I have to thank you." Qi Li nodded, if it weren't for the Hero King who provoked the battle and trapped Rider high in the air, there would have been more means to separate Kenneth's faction from each other.

"Oh, if you make the king interested, you will take the initiative to intervene, and even if you kneel down and beg the king, you won't help." Gilgamesh sneered, "Now you can talk about it, why did you suddenly decide to take the Holy Grail?" If this king finds it interesting, he may consider sparing your life. ”

"I'm not trying to take your Holy Grail," replied Qili, who looked at Gilgamesh with a satisfied expression, adding, "It's just that the person you want to cooperate with is currently in the hostile camp, and you can only talk to her if you end this senseless war." ”

"The Master who transferred someone else's illness to himself?" Gilgamesh immediately guessed the target: "You are still ......"

"Those who are allied with her, those two Sabers will be handed over to you when the time comes, and I will try to prevent them from working together again."

"Of course! They will be the king's best collection. "The Ancient King drank the wine from his cup.

"Lin Hao's ability to transfer other people's diseases should be in her own hands, but the means of healing are with Caster, so after the Holy Grail War, if she still wants to do this, she needs someone who can help her get rid of her diseases - I am very suitable." Qi Li stroked the silver cross on his chest.

"Do you want her to continue to transfer the disease and suffering of others and then heal it herself? This behavior—" Gilgamesh's eyes flashed with a flaming light.

"—it's an angel, that's right." Qi Li naturally answered: "I'm not sure what to deal with, only Caster and Rider, but you can." ”

"Of course, the 'king' can only be defeated by another 'king'," the Ancient King stretched out his hand to grab something, "both of them will be my prey." ”

71：18：33

Although the Assassin Four Heavenly Kings and Saber · Lily played like they were evenly matched, and they didn't look like they couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a day and a half, but they both knew that it was actually the result of Caster's deliberate release.

Just look at what the little girl in the wheelchair in the wheelchair is doing to break into a position that Caster has prepared for, and is not strong enough to get out of the enchantment lock.

She held a square screen as thin as a light gauze and made entirely of white light, and was clicking and holding on it with her fingers.

The background of the image on the screen is an endless starry sky, and Saber· In the center of Lily's photograph are four vertical staves that resemble a sports track, and from time to time rectangular buttons with the heads of four Assassins are rapidly approaching from far and near, and then snapped off by the girl's waiting fingers.

The same moment she pressed the rectangles, the Assassin with the avatar would move unbalanced.

"Xiaohao, what's that?" Alice Phil glanced at the battlefield that was completely occupied by Artoria, and leaned over to Lin Hao to watch her movements.

The Assassins who were besieging Saber were spiritualized at the same time, and in the next moment, they appeared around Alice Phil and Lin Hao, as if they were ready to attack while they were distracted, but strangely, the movement of the attack suddenly became extremely slow.

"Caster gave it to me, saying that it was enough to deal with them, and that she had more important things to do." Lin Hao's eyes stared at the screen without blinking, and suddenly at the same time he pressed the four sliders that had reached the bottom and dragged the long "tail".

"Ding Ding Ding Ding-" The light screen's feedback on this operation was just a burst of music with an end note.

Rumble!!

Ice walls in the same shape as the Ice Heart Lock stopped the Assassin's sneak attack and sent them all flying, and Saber took the opportunity to chase after them.

"Damn! Can you give it a good time! If it weren't for the spell that we weren't allowed to escape," shouted Melty the Hundred Looks, who had been targeted for some reason, in exasperation.

In Caster's position, any of their actions will be monitored, targeted and influenced, and the average Caster should directly destroy the enemies who are in a disadvantageous situation, but the control terminal of the counterattack enchantment is made into a music game and thrown to his own master, probably only Illya.

"Wait a little longer~" Lin Hao didn't raise his head: "There are still two minutes left in this song~"