Chapter 30, Ice Palace
"Permanent Ice Palace !! of Three and One Seconds"
With the breath of weaving,
A cold wind was blowing in the courtyard
With weaving as the center of the circle, the solid ice rises abruptly from the ground and expands infinitely
"Nani ββββ?!"
A dome raised from a huge, hard ice
It was like a giant ice bowl that caught the three of them upside down
"This isγEnchantment Treasureγ And it's the highest level of ββββ"
The knowledgeable black-robed magician saw through the true face of this treasure
I also understood Ori's determination to keep her
You only need to look at it to understand that this treasure is definitely the highest level of the kind
Ori took a deep breath and took a step forward
Permanent Ice Palace of Three and One Seconds
This Noble Phantasm was not originally an orthodox Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm
In other words, even if you read all the myths and epics in the world, even if you make friends with all the heroes and heroes from ancient times to the present, it is impossible to find the slightest trace of this treasure
The treasure was originally sublimated from the deeds of the heroic spirit. If a Heroic Spirit has a sword-like Noble Phantasm, then a search of his deeds will surely reveal the origin of the sword
However, the Permanent Ice Palace is different
It does not belong to any hero, nor does it survive in any account
It's just a forgery made by a mortal magician for some purpose, based on his own knowledge
That's what it really is
Originated from "Fatekaleidliner Magical Girl β Ilya"
It is a "pseudo-treasure" made by Darius Einsiworth, who plays the role of the villain
However, regardless of its source, it is a main story or an extra
As long as you can find the weave in the blueprint, you can use it
There is also not much loss of functionality
"Stop, Saber."
Lancer said
"I have no intention of fighting you here."
"Then you hand over Caster and get out of here."
Weaving said coldly, the cold air in the ice palace added a little chill to her words
"That's not going to work. My Master won't allow you to kill Caster. Speaking of which, Saber, don't you think your strength has expanded a little too fast? Thanks to you, my timid Master seems to be frightened, and it's the first time I've ever seen him give such a serious order. It also adds a lot of work to me. β
"ββββ what stupid thing to say."
Very unpretentious tone
"I didn't ask you Master's opinion. At the end of the day, I don't even need to ask for your opinion. Get out of the way of Caster. β
"Ahhh......h That's going to be a problem......"
As if troubled, Lancer scratched at the blue hair
"her back for, Lancer. There are two Servants here, and a Saber is no problem. Just take her down now! β
The right hand is wrapped around the healing spell
Caster, who had simply treated his wound, sneered and stretched out his left hand
"Shut up, female fox, there's no room for you to speak out yet."
"Whatγββββ!"
Although he couldn't look into Ori's eyes, Lancer still said seriously
"Can't you really be accommodating? Look, didn't you leave me with a serious injury last time, didn't you? How about putting Caster on this occasion too? β
"Impossible."
Ori flatly refused, clenching his sword at the same time
"There's no way I'm going to get Caster out of here anyway. If you want to stop it, I'll take you down with me. β
An extremely serious tone
Weaving is serious
Even if you have to face two Servants because of this, you will not hesitate to do so
Dodge past Caster. I won't say it a second time. β
I finally understood the meaninglessness of the conversation
Lancer gave up on persuading Ori and took a stance
"Yes. Then there is no way. β
The two murder weapons staggered
The twin swords and spears, the weapons of the two proud, in order to respond to the expectations of their masters, at the same time take the heads of each other
Swift and decisive, without mercy
Every time you make a shot, it's a killer blow
Even Lancer is no exception
Since the weave refuses to back down, this kind of ending is also inevitable
Twin swords swung at high speed
Striking left and right, it is as if it has its own life
It's like a partner who misses each other and is entangled
At one point, Lancer had the illusion that he was fighting against two people
Overwhelmed
The girl swung the spear with her left hand, followed by a side slash with her right hand, and each time Lancer was forced to retreat
"Tsk, is it really more difficult than it seems!"
Lancer has the upper hand
"Damn!"
As she shook off the girl's onslaught, Lancer cursed like a curse
ββββββ
The twin swords flew like butterflies, and although the girl didn't answer, she didn't know why there was something strange on her face
"You guy!!"
Lancer didn't fight back, either
Of course, that's right
Because I can't see the face of the weaver
Although it is true that the battle is no problem just by looking at the waving hands, it is a different matter if the opponent specially leans his face over
Lancer is extraordinary
Even if it's not as monster as Berserker, he's some kind of beast
Lancer used the invisible weapon as an opponent, and relied only on the movements and footsteps of the girl's arm to defend against itββββ!
"Hmmββββ!"
But that's the end of it
Against an opponent who is constantly defending, it is not to repel but to kill. Weaver stepped closer to Lancer as if he were saying that
As if it was coming to an end, he threw a blow with all his body!!
"When do you want to see it, Casterββββ!"
Realizing that there was no chance of winning, Lancer jumped backwards quickly
Distance: Lancer asks for reinforcements
"Hehe, it's long overdue."
Caster smiled happily and held out his remaining left hand to Lancer
The next moment, Lancer's body was coated with a dull glow
This is especially true in the eyes of the eyes
"Go, Lancer, I'll take care of it."
"Tsk, do what you don't ββββ superfluous"
Uttered a stumbling sound of disgust
Lancer just wanted to shield her from her alluring protection
But Caster gave him more
As a teammate, no one should dislike Caster
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Try to look at the girl again
The silver moonlight reflected from the outside of the ice palace shone on the girl's sword-wielding figure
The cold air was blowing, and the girl in it looked like a Valkyrie
There was no doubt that she was a very perfect girl
The silver hair illuminated by the moonlight is as delicate as sprinkling silver sand
The silver filament like moonlight is more dazzling than moonlight
The delicate facial features are like the most perfect works of art, and the fair skin is delicate and delicate
The girl with long silver hair looked at herself
Crimson eyes
It was a beautiful pair of eyes, crystal clear and bright, and the most perfect gemstone could not be more than that
It's just that at this time, those eyes are full of distraction from nowhere
This is the first time Lancer has seen Ori's face consciously
There is no longer the deceptive beauty that it had at the beginning, but it is still thrilling
"Oh~ What a beauty~ I don't really want to attack you if I can~ Since you have to fight anywayββββ second round."
With a teasing smile on his lips, Lancer rushed out
The moment they fought again, Ori felt the difference
Stronger, faster
The spear turned into a flash. By the time I saw it, the tip of the gun was already under my nose
Be more agile
βββββοΌβ
This is the second battle between the two
Strictly speaking, it was also the first battle. Because the first time was too child's play
He didn't even have any martial arts at all, and he was defeated without even touching the sword he weaved
However, this time it was different, and this time Lancer was finally able to use his skills to the fullest
Now, Weaver is facing the most agile Heroic Spirit in Servent, the Irish Child of Light, Ku Churin
"Stop, Saber! With Caster's blessing, you can't beat me. The disadvantages are too obvious! β
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There was no answer, and the weaver who brandished his twin swords in a muffled voice
The sound of the blade that reaches the ears is strong, as if it is playing beautiful music
Two steels resonating with each other
The impact of sparks continued incessantly, increasing in tempo indefinitely
The battle between the two is already close to a vacuum
Sweep the air around you in, and just getting close is like being sliced open
As Lancer said, he had no advantage
It can even be said to be an overwhelming disadvantage
Not to mention that there's a Caster next to it
Although she has never joined the fray, Ori has no doubt that she will give her the most lethal blow at the right time
"Hmmββββ!"
Weaving made an unnaturally sullen voice, and his face was extremely ugly
Fine sweat broke out on his forehead
For some reason, my breathing began to mess up
The towering chest, the part, rises and falls violently
Lancer's eyes grew strange
But I just think it's weird
The spear in his hand was still lightning fast
The flanking attack is also pointless, and what you have here is absolute speed
Syllable!
While!
The twin swords are intertwined with the magic spear
The sound of blades clashing continued
Echoes in this closed ice palace
The two Servants collided at high speed
And yet that was overwhelming
It's not just a repression of power
There are other aspects
If you had to talk about Lancer, it would be that the weaving has become weaker
ββββββ
Lancer frowned
"Saber, should you?"
Guns and swords, intimately colliding together
Sparks flew in all directions, and the two of them retreated at the same time
It's just that Ori's face is a little more ugly
ββββββ
The gun flipped over, and slightly, Lancer stopped attacking
Instead of dealing with Ori, he tentatively pointed his gun at the ice wall
Not on ice, but on a harsh sound like sliding on metalββββ
"Ahh
Ori let out a scream, his sword-wielding hands covering his ears
There's a trail of blood coming out of it
Sure enough
Lancer understands the situation
I also learned where my strange feelings came from
"I see, Saber. You're one of those spirits with extremely keen senses. β
"In that case, this treasure of yours can only be said to be a mistake. Sound is something that can be easily reflected by objects, let alone in this enclosed ice palace. Regular servants don't matter, but it's different for those of you who are sensitive to your senses. The mere sound of slashing blades can give you a headache. β
"No wonder, I'm wondering if you didn't use that kind of Crashing Noble Phantasm. I'm afraid you can't handle that loud noise. It's over, Saber. How about stopping right here? β
That's right, Lancer was right
It's nothing when you're outside, but once the whole space is enclosed, the sound is unbearable
The same goes for when wearing Mordred's armor
It looks like the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable
Even so, the weaving did not waver
"The end? No, you've already lost when you're locked up in my ice palace, Lancer. β
"Huh?"
"My Noble Phantasm, the name of the Eternal Ice Palace of Three and One Seconds. So, what did you not think of with the number of three and one seconds? β
"Nani ββββ?"
"Looks like I'm aware of it. That's right, it's oxygen. The oxygen in this ice palace is only enough to last three and one seconds. β
"Well, although the Servant is basically made of spirits, they also breathe air like living beings. Although the existence of magic does not need to obtain energy from oxygen, it has a far more tolerant ability than ordinary people. However, the innate biological form still needs to breathe, and if it is suffocated, the magic cycle will also be blocked. Therefore, exhaustion is only a matter of time. β
Not only Lancer, but even Caster's face began to change
Ori sneered and clenched her sword
"The end? No, it's just the real beginning. Well, the third round. β