A moment later, a figure stepped out of the mountain gate.

It was a tall, strong-looking, powerful "warrior", exuding not only extremely powerful magic fluctuations, but also an iron-blooded and resolute temperament-

However, his appearance is upright and handsome, which can be called the level of a peerless beautiful man, with a high nose bridge and heroic eyebrows, and his face is very sophisticated. The corners of his mouth can also make people feel his strict and self-disciplined will, but his eyes seem to imply deep melancholy.

It's not contradictory, although handsome and handsome, it also exudes a strong masculinity.

"Dilumudo? Is it you? ”

Artoria was slightly stunned, although it had been a long time since the Fourth Holy Grail War, she still remembered her original opponent, whether it was the arrogant conqueror Iskandar, or the so-called most ancient hero king who didn't know how to mismatch his nerves and behaved like a street scoundrel.

Naturally, I will not forget the original Lancer, after all, they are both opponents and have cooperated with each other, even if the impression is not profound, I will not say that I can't remember it at all.

"Huh? Do you know me? Dilumudo frowned, and he took a closer look at the girl on the mountain path.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, slender figure, like a noble girl walking out of the court, although wearing a modern dress, it is difficult to hide the awe-inspiring and clear temperament on her body, like a sharp breath without emanation, like an unsheathed sword.

There is also that kind of terrifying magic fluctuation, which is obviously stronger than his own, and it is definitely a slave, or that kind of one-to-one level......

But this is also a matter of course, Dilumudo is not surprised, after all, it is the first night, everyone has just summoned the servant, and the Holy Grail War has not been started for two hours, so they dare to single-handedly kill the enemy who comes to the door......

If it weren't for the absolute formidable enemy, it would be strange.

But the fact that the other party knew himself really surprised him, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't remember that he knew such a strong man in his life.

"Yes, ten years ago, during the Fourth Holy Grail War, you were in the ...... of Lancer's rank," Artoria said, nodding.

"The Fourth Holy Grail War ten years ago...... You're also the one you were summoned to fight in the first place? Dilumudo's eyes suddenly became shocked when he looked at the Knight King, but he still had some doubts: "But why are you able to keep your memory?" ”

He had also heard about it, and after the witch summoned herself, she told herself about the Holy Grail War ten years ago? Said he had been summoned once? It's indeed Lancer's rank...... Although he himself has no memory at all, presumably the master didn't fabricate it inexplicably? The necessity of deceiving him.

But why? This stranger recognized himself as soon as he came to the door, and told such a secret accurately? Does it even sound like that? She was also a servant who participated in the last Holy Grail War?

“……”

“……”

It was just a simple question, but it made the King of Knights a little distracted.

"I am indeed the one who was summoned to participate in the war...... And? It's always been ......"

After a long time? Artoria sighed softly, and when she said this, she couldn't help but raise her head, look at the sky, and watch the stars in the middle of the winter night? For a while, there was a rare feeling of emotion.

It seems that a lot of things have changed......

And it seems that a lot of things haven't changed? Just like the cold Fuyuki City at the beginning.

But he never found out, until he returned to the city again, saw his former opponent, and heard the other party ask such a question, that he was stunned to notice that the white horse had passed through the gap? Time is like an arrow, and so much time has passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's always been ......" Dilumudo's eyes suddenly became a little wrong? Do you mean to say that you were the victor in the first place? Survive until the end? Even survived this Holy Grail War? ”

“…… You can understand it this way. ”

Artoria groaned for a moment and nodded.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Dilumudo sneered in response? That witch is the servant of the original four wars? Not sent back to Valhalla? But it lasted for ten years, and he didn't know how the other party did it, only that the other party had now become a monster that the servant couldn't match.

And that's it, the witch also said that there was no winner in the strict sense of the word in the four wars ten years ago, after all, it was precisely because the magic power of the Great Holy Grail was not consumed much that it was only ten years before the fifth Holy Grail War was started again.

- Originally, the Holy Grail War took place once every sixty years.

- The Great Chalice needs to draw mana from the leylines of Fuyuki City, and if you violently capture a huge amount of mana, it will lead to the depletion of the leylines. Unless there is absolute certainty that a success can be guaranteed, a long stream of water is naturally the best choice.

Therefore, Di Lumuduo didn't believe that in addition to his current master, there were other servants who could cheat like this for ten years.

There is no possibility for them to coexist at all, and if the reason why there is no winner in the Holy Grail War is because of this, wouldn't killing each other be the best solution? Why delay until ten years later, this time the Holy Grail War will solve the problem?

He could only suspect that the other party had used some means, such as a treasure or skill that could peek through his real name, to know his true identity, and to know the inside story of the original four wars, so he chose such a tactic, wanting to relax his vigilance and enter the position behind him......

"I know you won't believe it, but I'm not enemies with you......" Artoria raised an eyebrow, "I'm in the same camp as the witch behind you, and she and I are both servants of the same master." ”

"Really? What about the evidence? Dilumudo's eyes were sharp.

He didn't believe it even more, that transcendent servant, monster-like witch and master? What are you kidding, can you be a little more fake?

"Evidence ......" The girl couldn't help frowning, how could she come up with evidence for this kind of thing, she thought for a while, "Medea knows me, as long as I meet her." ”

According to the system of this world, with the help of her master, she has completed the transformation of the gods with the help of the concept of the holy lance and divinity, and has become King Arthur named Artoria and the goddess of Rengominiade.

Although she is limited to the elemental realm of "wind", she is not able to switch between any elements at will like the Master, and is not affected by all mutual restraints, but she has indeed achieved the achievement of elemental purification.

It's not just that when someone calls her name, she can sense it, and she can teleporte to the other person's side directly through the "wind". If there was a place where she already knew and mastered the specific location, she would also be able to transfer it directly through the ubiquitous "wind".

But not now, it's not that she doesn't want to be direct, but the defense of Liudong Temple is impregnable.

I don't know if it was Medea's continuous upgrading and strengthening over the past ten years, building it into a magical fortress beyond the level of a temple; Or in the ten years of this world, this witch has also made a huge breakthrough, and her skills have already entered the divine realm?

"So you want me to let you in?" Dilumudo felt that he had seen through the other party's next plan, and couldn't help but sneer.

“…… No need, I'll wait here for a while. Of course, Artoria understood the other party's thoughts, and she didn't want to cause misunderstanding, so she just looked at the mountain gate behind the other party and replied calmly.

So easy to talk to? Dilumudo frowned tightly, feeling that something was wrong, could it be that the other party was stalling for time?

Is it preparing for the release of the treasure, or is it using skills to gain insight into more information, trying to parse the reality of the Liudong Temple's position and find flaws? No, you can't let her go on like this.

"Huh?" Artoria almost immediately sensed the fierce hostility rising from Dilumudo's body, and she immediately frowned, wasn't the kindness she showed wasn't enough?

"That's not good, since you can't be sure if you're friend or foe for the time being, then you can only be an enemy......" The chief warrior of the Order of Fiona raised his hands, and two swords appeared in his hands, "If you don't do anything, you can't help it." ”

“……”

“……”

"Are you actually a Saber rank this time?" Looking at the two swords in his hand, Artoria sighed, "Then maybe you'll be lucky this time, but I don't know who Lancer is this time......"

It may not be true that the carnival that the Master is going to hold will not hurt anyone, because in his logic, psychological damage is not harm.

So it's obvious that Lucky E's Lancer is definitely the one you should be most worried about...... If it was her, then it was too late to commit suicide.

"What are you talking about?" Dilumudo asked suspiciously, "But from what you say, you don't seem to be a Heroic Spirit of the Throne of Guns?" In that case, is it Archer? ”

He felt that this was a very simple reasoning, the powerful aura on the girl's body was very likely to be one of the ranks of the three knights, after all, it was hard to imagine that she would be an Assassin, and that witch was Caster last time, and she still occupies the position of that rank in the continuous realm.

As for Rider, it is said that it is very likely that he is also scheduled to be in his own camp -

Now the witch is helping the girl named Sakura, using the mirror excavated in the Etruscan temple to summon, and if successful, she will also summon a famous character from Greek mythology, who is either Rider or Lancer......

"It's not...... But the rank doesn't matter at all. Artoria shook her head, her hands clenched, and the invisible wind suddenly spread in all directions, freeing up, and the sword of victory of the oath appeared in her hand.

In that case, let's have some fun.

It just so happened that he hadn't touched the holy sword again in all these years, and some hands were born.

"Wait, what are you kidding...... "A trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Dilumudo's forehead, could the other party also be Saber? And I don't know why, the moment the other party held the sword, his premonition was frantically sounding the alarm, just like the moment when he faced the huge demon pig in the last battle before his death.

There's no reason for it, right?

Is it really that unfortunate?

By the way, it seems that although he is not in the current realm with Lancer's rank, his luck value is still E-rank.

"It's all this time, what are you still thinking about? Isn't that the one who wants to fight? A clear voice sounded, Artoria stepped forward, and the Star Sword directly slashed down with a heavy blow, the move was very simple and direct, opening and closing.

Rumble!

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, obscuring his vision, Di Lumu took a few steps back and left deep footprints in front of the mountain gate, his face changed in an instant, if it was just a bad premonition just now, then now it is directly confirmed, he is definitely not the opponent of the other party.

This slender girl didn't have much power to hit at all, but the simple blow was still so heavy that his mouth was almost cracked, his arm was numb, and he almost couldn't catch the first blow, and the magic sword in his hand was almost knocked out.

"Good! Again! ”

This situation instead aroused the competitiveness and refusal to admit defeat in the blood of the Celtic warriors, Dilumudo roared, and by releasing his magic power, he explosively increased his mobility, jumped up in an instant, pressed back, and condescendingly launched a falling attack!

……

……

Fuyuki City, Templar Church.

It was late at night, but the church on the hill was brightly lit. The soft glow of the candelabra illuminated the chapel, but the air seemed to freeze and almost overwhelming.

"Bastard, if you dare to look at this king with that kind of gaze, this king will gouge out your eyeballs......" The gloomy tone and awe-inspiring murderous aura made the air quietly smell of blood, as if the owner who said this was not joking.

The servant covered in golden light, so dazzling that it seemed to have come out of the propaganda posters of some page games in the Celestial Empire, the arrogance and anger in his scarlet eyes became more and more intense, staring at the blue servant opposite, exuding naked killing intent.

"Oh, that sounds amazing......"

The corners of the man's mouth in the blue tight-fitting armor and the two-meter crimson magic spear were gently raised, and his gaze was as cold as that of a beast, not taking the naked bloody threat of the golden heroic spirit in his eyes at all, but looking each other up and down with the eyes of a beast staring at his prey.

"I don't hate beasts that cry out before I die, or rather, hunting such beasts gives me a sense of accomplishment......"

"Bastard! You're looking for death! ”

Golden Archer was furious, and the space behind him suddenly appeared like a mirage-like distortion, and weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds shried through the ripples of space like waves on the water's surface, rolling with huge magical power, aiming at the blue spearman just in front of him.

The situation is extremely critical, and the battle is about to break out.

"Alright, let's stop, especially you, Archer, I warned you before......" The nun, who had been pondering all this time, finally raised her head and said coldly, she had long silver hair and golden pupils, fair complexion, and a petite build.

"You want to command this king?!"

The Golden Heroic Spirit turned his head, his eyes burning with rage, his eyes as fierce as if he wanted to eat the other.

"One last warning, stand aside now! If you want to make a fool of yourself to your face, I can do it to you, Gilgamesh......" The girl in the nun's uniform seemed more impatient than he was, her cold gaze with an unmistakable meaning.

“……”

“……”

In an instant, Gilgamesh's face froze with extremely cold killing intent, losing all expression.

"Good! Ok, good, good! Remember the ...... for this king" After a while, his eyes of hatred suddenly moved away, and he glanced at the blue spearman with resentment, and the light of the treasure around him flickered at the same time, and he didn't know where to disappear. “…… Count you as a life, rabies. ”

This woman is insane!

He had never seen anyone more unscrupulous than himself, and after he had just summoned himself, he had already directly used up a spell.

There was no other reason, but simply because of Gilgamesh's no-man's attitude and arrogant demeanor, she was very dissatisfied, and directly used the power of her master to teach him a lesson, making him a big ugly ...... Of course, this kind of humiliation made the most ancient hero king furious, but he was indeed jealous.

It wasn't that the nun didn't know the cruel rules of the Holy Grail War, or the importance of the Spell to the Master, but she didn't care at all.

If the Hero King really dared to continue to provoke her head-on after being warned, she would definitely order him to make a big fool with a spell, such as stripping naked and running around Fuyuki City or something, she was so threatening.

As for the last remaining spell, if you don't know it, you will send him directly on the road-

"Kill yourself, Archer!"

How dare she do that!

So although he was trembling with anger, when he met a guy who was more authoritarian than himself, Gilgamesh could only swallow his anger first, planning to look for opportunities later.

"Hey, it's only the mouth...... "The blue spearman sneered.

"Alright, Lancer, let's stop here." The short-haired woman in a suit spoke up, stopping her servant from further escalating the situation that had just calmed down.

"As you wish, Master." The gunners were unimpressed.

The short-haired woman looked at the golden heroic spirit with a little headache, and then looked at the silver-haired nun: "I didn't expect you to be involved too......"

"I didn't expect the spell to appear suddenly." The silver-haired girl replied calmly, "I just wanted to deal with it casually, so I searched for the relics left by my father in the church, and finally found a snake fossil, and as a result, I summoned such a useless thing to ......."

Speaking of which, she looked at the Golden Heroic Spirit with contempt, as if she decided that this kind of guy who could only lift the bar was useless, and only added trouble to his own management.

“……”

Gilgamesh's body trembled, and the flames of murderous intent burned in his eyes.

Endure!

Be sure to endure!

In the danger of being ordered by this vicious nun to go out and run naked around Fuyuki City, the hero king learned patience and restraint for the first time in his life.