Chapter 9: Battle Reviews
"Well, may I ask you, what does Mr. Cúchulainn think of this battle?"
Girls are generally not very interested in the stories of those fights and kills, and it's the same now, watching everyone disagree and fight again, Fujimaru Rika can't be serious anyway, both sides are Chaldean servants, and it's not good to cheer for who to cheer for or who not to cheer for.
So, like a female reporter on TV, she now shook her hand, pretended to have a microphone, and handed it to Cúchulainn.
The younger version of the spearman Cúchurin, who is noticeably more active than the caster. If I have to say, Caster Cú Chulainn is more frivolous and likes to flirt with girls, and the younger version prefers to be handsome and playful.
Honestly, a bit reminiscent of large dogs.
As soon as he saw this, he immediately entered the role, combing his hair with one hand, so that the beautiful blue broken hair floated behind his head like a back, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.
"Well, in terms of combat skills, of course, Saber and riders with swords and shields are more advantageous. However, considering the job agency, the Archer and the Rider with a staff should also be very powerful. Well, it's hard to say. ”
He simply put the green gun in his hand on his shoulder, and his fingers couldn't stop knocking on the gun, hating why he didn't fight himself.
This kind of 2-on-2 battle, if you meddle at will, it will be too uninteresting. Thinking about it from another perspective, if Cúchulainn is fighting one-on-one with someone and someone intervenes, instead of thanking him, he will beat the helper first. I'm afraid the other party is in the same mood.
The drunkard before, because everyone happened to have one opponent, but now this one was preempted by Oda Nobunaga, and Okita Soji also went, and he bullied people on top.
"Hey, isn't this mud! Ahem, so the next question, with the eyes of your professional fighters, which side are more optimistic? ”
"Of course, I'm optimistic about myself! I just didn't get on, if I did, I'd beat them all down~"
Cú Chulainn laughed, his shoulder was topped, the emerald gun in his hand went around his shoulder, and his arm rotated rapidly for three and a half weeks, and then it fell firmly in his hand, and he flicked his wrist, and fell on his shoulder with a swipe, propping it on the ground. A simple action, the basic skills shown are not simple at all.
If you ask a person with common sense, such as someone who often plays games or likes to study ancient weapons, how to deal with pikemen, most of them will give two answers: the first is to use long-range items such as bows and arrows, and the second is to fight close to him, so that he does not have the opportunity to use the skills of the spear.
After all, the gun is a weapon that hinders the shape, and the iron part only has the head of the gun.
Of course, in fact, the power of a long rod is really not as powerful as that of a gun. Therefore, in the battle of pikemen, the distance must be taken into account. If you are close to someone, the length of the spear will become a disadvantage.
Therefore, Cú Chulainn's understatement just now, the spear swirling so quickly around his body, did not touch the ground at all, and next to him were Yagi Yukisai and Mathew and Fujimaru Rika, and they didn't even touch these three people. In a small activity space, he can complete a handsome and fast gun transfer action, so to speak, he has integrated all his understanding of the gun into it.
"It's easy! You can do it! ”
While pulling the trigger, Oda Nobunaga turned around and provoked the other party.
However, before she could finish speaking, she hurried a short body, Boudicca, stabbed her with a sword, although it did not hit her head, but the huge golden Oda family badge on Nobunaga's black military cap was hit tragically, and with great difficulty, flew out of her head, and under the hat, Nobunaga's long waterfall-like hair poured into the air. It's almost as a shampoo advertisement.
"Wow wow! Don't sneak up! ”
Nobunaga turned her attention again and fired a gun with one hand, but she was already too close by Boudicca, and as a last resort, she pulled out the command knife at her waist with one free hand, and fought with the other party.
For a while, the sound of metal clashes was endless. Okita Soji originally thought that as long as she could get close to Marda's side, she would be able to easily distinguish the winner from the loser, and even, she was ready to knock the other party out with the back of the knife, but what happened? Marda's tenacity was beyond her imagination.
That's right.
After all, Okita Soji had just come to Caldea and didn't know that the Caldean summoning was an incomplete summoning, so he had to reduce the quality of a single summon in order to be able to get acquainted with a wider range of servants. Therefore, it is necessary to call the way of the return of the spiritual base, so that the power can be gradually regained.
Now Marda has completed the return of Lingji, and Okita has not yet, so naturally he can't get benefits.
To put it simply, in RPG games, swordsmen have higher attacks and faster speed than mages, but mages at level 50 are still stronger than swordsmen at level 10. That's what it means.
In addition, Marda is a devout Christian herself, and the heart of faith itself can also be used as an indicator of magic. The most typical example is that the more devout Heroic Spirits are in the Hereafter, the stronger they will be when they are called. It's a truth.
The skill is called [Blessing of Faith], because of the pious spiritual belief, the body and spirit become extremely tough. Coupled with the gap in magical power, although Okita Soji relied on his flexible and delicate sword moves to attack Marda several times, the blade was just withdrawn, and the wound healed in the next second.
This feeling of depression made Okita lose his fighting mood more and more.
There's someone out there! Isn't that a cheat!
She thought unconvinced.
It seems that it will be a long time before the winner is decided......
"Hmm...... Well, then, let's join the battle too! Hey! ”
Suddenly, Orion said this, with an innocent smile on his face, and raised his bow with that wonderful movement.
"I'm going to have to show the reliable side of Orion!"
As if she had finally remembered her original purpose, the big sister pulled the bowstring with a sweet smile.
I've seen it several times before, and it's obviously soft and supposedly powerless bows and arrows, but after hitting the enemy, it bursts out with terrifying magic.
As Arash watched her shoot, an expression of uncertainty grew. Probably, for the archers of the god generation, this kind of shooting action is really not good, right?
"That...... That's not a regular bow skill. ”
Afraid that Fujimaru Rika would misunderstand, Arash hurriedly explained to her, his face was embarrassed, with his character, he was obviously not the type who liked to advocate himself, and he didn't like to speak ill of people behind his back, and now he had no choice but to do so!
"Well, what is regular! Let's see! ”
Hearing him say this, Fujimaru Rika looked at Arash with wistful eyes. As the saying goes, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, the great hero of Persia, he is also a hero.
Previously, Fuyuki, Arash, who rushed to help Rika Fujimaru when she needed help the most, left an unusually reliable impression on her, and now, no matter what the occasion, she wants to rely on him.
However, when it comes to archery, Arash is also conceited that he will not lose to others.
Shrugging weakly, Arash smiled and pulled the crimson bow and joined the fray.
2 to 2 suddenly turned into 4 to 2, and the battle situation instantly turned one-sided.