Chapter 130: There Are Three More Like Me
There is a common sense in the Holy Grail War, that is, no matter how weak a servant is, there is no master who can compete with him.
Although this common sense has been repeatedly proven wrong by many hangers after the Five Wars, at least at the beginning of the Five Wars, many hangers have not yet been officially launched, or are still in an unknown corner at a time when this common sense has not been broken.
So for the matter that his master asked to discuss, Lancelot didn't pay too much attention to it at first. Although he was very touched by the Master's trust in him, and had made up his mind to do his best to win the Holy Grail War for his own Master for the sake of this long-lost trust, he still didn't think that his own Master could do anything in the competition.
Through the surging magic power in his body after being summoned, Lancelot knew that his master was probably a very good magician. But it is precisely because of this that Lancelot is even less optimistic about the results of the competition.
After the Heroic Spirit is summoned, all the parameters are determined by the master's excellence, in addition to the bonus of popularity. Therefore, the better the Master, the better the summoned Servant stats, and in a sense, the more powerful they are.
And as far as Lancelot's senses are concerned, because of the master's excellence, he now dares to say that he will not be intimidated by any servant of the Holy Grail War here, let alone fight against the master.
Therefore, before the competition began, the intimate and loyal Jian Ran classmates were already seriously thinking about how to let their own master have a clear understanding of their own strength, but not hurt their own master's face.
However, after the actual fight, Lancelot found out that he was wrong, and he was wrong.
"Too careless, Saber, if I were an enemy you would probably be dead."
The chilling tip of the knife stopped in front of the fragile Adam's apple, too fast for Lancelot to dodge. His limbs were bound by the cold, biting wind, not that he couldn't break free, but it took time.
With a slightly teasing chuckle, Lin Linghua removed the ice blade in his hand, and the wind that bound Lancelot quietly dissipated.
Along with them disappeared with the scattered ice and the wind.
If it weren't for the ground that seemed to have been bombarded with all kinds of heavy weapons, you might not be able to tell that this had just experienced a battle between the master and the servant.
"It's me who lost, the master is far stronger than I imagined, it's because I was too subjective before." Lancelot exclaimed sincerely. Although because it was just a competition, and because the object was his own master, he didn't use all his strength in the battle just now, and he didn't kill at all, but even so, it wasn't comparable to ordinary servants.
In this case, his lord can drive him to a dead end, and his strength can be imagined.
Lancelot even suspected that if his master was not his master, but an enemy, he would be killed because he underestimated the enemy before he could show his true strength.
This both comforted and alarming him.
I am glad that the stronger my own master, the safer he will be in this Holy Grail War. The reason for his vigilance is that since there is a magician as powerful as the master of his family in the world, there will be no second person like this.
But I guess there isn't one...... After all, there are probably not many people in the world who are as good as the master of his family, so how can they be so coincidentally concentrated in the same Holy Grail War.
Lancelot thought so, Lin Ling, who had just learned from his own servant and understood what level his strength was in in the Holy Grail War, was in a very good mood.
Because he is basically sure that in this Holy Grail War, his strength is not much weaker than that of the servant.
Rylanslot didn't use all his strength in the battle just now, but why did Lin Ling do his best?
It seems that the force value of this world is not as high as he thinks!
Lin Ling was also relieved when he thought so.
Before this, he was really afraid that the force value of this world was too high, and he would become a rookie, but now it is not false at all.
But...... Thinking of the five wars, Lin Ling followed Lancelot's words and said, "You are indeed a little too subjective...... In general, the master is indeed no match for the Servant at all, but there are exceptions to everything. Take this Holy Grail War as an example, in addition to me, there are at least three other people who have the strength to confront the Servants head-on. ”
Three...... Lancelot's eyes flashed with astonishment, he just thought that there should be no more people like his master, but this was the rhythm of being slapped in the face in the blink of an eye?
Of course, Lancelot didn't care about slapping his face or anything, what really made him care was this amount.
If in addition to him, the master thinks that there are three other masters who can compete with the servants, then doesn't it mean that in this Holy Grail War, there are also four masters who can fight the servants?
But in a Holy Grail War, there are only seven Lords in total!
This is the rhythm of the collective opening of the royal masters!
Lancelot secretly bowed his head humbly and respectfully, and said, "Thank you Master for your teaching, I won't despise anyone anymore." There was a hint of shame in his tone.
In his opinion, since Lin Ling had a general understanding of the other masters of the Holy Grail War, the other party's insistence on fighting with him in this battle was not only to recognize his own strength positioning, but also to warn him more with himself.
If it weren't for this battle that gave him a clear understanding of how strong the master could be, even if his own master later told him about the strength of other masters, he might still underestimate the enemy because of his subjective consciousness, which would lead to evil consequences.
"Hmm......" Lin Ling replied softly, and said, "Let's go, I can't continue to stay here!" Let's go home. ”
"Yes, Master." Lancelot immediately said respectfully.
The two of them began to walk in the direction of home.
While walking on the road, Lin Ling began to think about the next countermeasures.
First of all, don't worry too much about combat effectiveness, although the five battles are immortal fights, but his gladiolus is definitely not weak, and it is not inferior to other servants. And although Lin Ling himself can't do a good job of logistics, he is also equivalent to the combat power of a servant.
Then it's time to think about how to keep Jian Lanbai from giving it.
Although he had taken Saber's position in advance, Lin Ling really didn't have the confidence to let it go, and Emiya Shirou would not summon another sword to come out. After all, the Holy Grail War is already very chaotic, and even Mother C can ignore the rules and summon the gatekeeper out, so it is not at all surprising that Emiya Shirou, who is the horn of Allah in the Shizuki World, is favored by the will of the world to summon the Dull Hair King.
But this is absolutely not allowed by Lin Ling.
He accepted that he had lost the Holy Grail War, but he would not allow himself to give it for nothing.
So...... Just make sure that Emiya Shirou won't summon the servant!
Lin Ling's eyes narrowed, of course he wouldn't risk a big deal to kill Emiya Shirou, because there was a great possibility of activating the protagonist's aura on the other party's body.
He's going to do something else.
But...... Lin Ling suddenly thought of the situation when he was summoned before, and his eyes were stained with haze.
What the hell is that voice......
Conventions...... Who agrees with whom?
Get to the roots...... Is it for him to win the Holy Grail War?
No, should it be said that the other party is really talking to him?