Chapter 121: Six Heroic Spirits

"What the hell did you go berserk and steal my relics? If you think about it, maybe it's the reason you want to participate in the Holy Grail War, Mr. Weber-Welwitt? ”

How could Webb not guess the owner of that voice? If he is as high as the Clock Tower Instructor, even if Iskandar's cloak is stolen, the relics of other Heroic Spirits can still be prepared. In this way, in this land of winter wood, even if that man stood here as Webber's enemy this time, there was nothing incredible......

"It's a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy, Webb, a mortal like you deserves a stable life that belongs only to mortals. ”

Kenneth Ermelo Achipolud, the other party's condescending feeling of looking down on him returned to Webb's body again, posture this time, can he regain his dignity?

"I can't help it, Wei Bojun, let me give you extracurricular tutoring. What is the real meaning of magicians killing each other...... I will hand over the horror and pain of the slaughter to you without reservation, you think it is very glorious! ”

In fact, Webb was already trembling with fear.

To become a true magician, one must make up one's mind to die...... This great principle, which can only be understood in words, is now experienced by Weber.

But then, something gently but forcefully wrapped its arms around the young man's shoulders, who were trembling alone with fear.

"Hey, magician, it looks like you're trying to replace this kid and become my master."

Rider asks Lancer's Master who is hiding nowhere, and in fact he has a malicious smile of pity on his face, causing his face to smile crookedly.

"If that's the case, it's ridiculous, the man who became my master should be a warrior who gallops on the battlefield with me, not a coward who doesn't even dare to show his face!"

Silence fell, and only the anger of the unseen Master spread through the night air, and Rider burst out laughing, this time facing the empty night sky.

"Come out! Someone else, the guys who hide in the dark and peek at us! ”

Both Saber and Lancer looked surprised.

"Saber and Lancer, it's amazing that you are fighting face to face, and the sword and spear make such a crisp collision sound, I am afraid that there is more than one heroic spirit drawn out."

"Pathetic, pathetic! The heroes gathered in Fuyuki didn't they have any thoughts when they saw the courage of Saber and Lancer here? It's cowardly to have a real name worth boasting about, but secretly keep peeking here. The Immortals will panic when they hear this, huh!? ”

After a loud laugh, Rider tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a fearless expression, and finally looked around with a defiant look.

"Heroic spirits invited by the Holy Grail War, gather here now! Cowards, who are afraid to even show their faces, lest Iskander, the king of conquests, insult you, give me enlightenment! ”

A moment after Rider's roar, a golden glow appeared.

The overly dazzling light made people a little timid, but everyone present had no surprise in their hearts. After that, it was the fourth Heroic Spirit who appeared because of Rider's provocation, which is undoubted. But the development of events is frightening, and there are four Servants gathered in such a warm-up battle before the big battle, and now no one can judge the progress of the situation.

Sure enough, at the top of the street lamp ball about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden flash armor appeared.

"If you don't take me in your eyes, the people who call [the king] without knowing the height of the sky and the height of the earth, two of them popped out overnight."

As soon as he spoke, the Golden Heroic Spirit pursed his lips extremely unhappily, revealing his contempt for the three Heroic Spirits facing each other at the moment. While Archer's proud attitude and tone are similar to Rider's arrogance, they are fundamentally different, and the Conquest King's voice and eyes are not as cold and unforgiving as Archer's.

Rider didn't seem to expect someone tougher than himself, and scratched his chin in confusion.

"Even if you speak out of your mouth...... I, Iskander, am also the world's most famous conquering king. ”

"I am the only hero who can truly be called the king between heaven and earth, and the rest are just some mongrels!"

One person against the whole world, the so-called ridicule is nothing more than that.

"Really? But in my eyes, you need to be added to the bastard here. ”

Looking at the source of the sound, a black figure walked slowly, not solid ground under his feet, but air without anything, and a dark gas flowed from the strangely shaped armor, entangled around the body, making people unpredictable and true faces, under the shadows, the part of the head revealed two dark red brilliance, as if peeking into the evil spirits of the world from the netherworld.

(The demon suit is really good, even if it is a golden shiny, you have to worship it!) )

"Of course, the blood of the gods in your body is much more noble than the lowly blood flowing in this woman, but a mongrel is a mongrel, and you, a mortal who devalues others, are just distorted self-esteem due to low self-esteem."

The man who seemed to be a demon was also pulling hatred, and Saber, who was originally angry because of the golden heroic spirit's disrespectful words, also cast angry eyes at the "black heroic spirit".

"Your Excellency says this because you have a noble bloodline? How could it be hidden in such a shell? ”

"Heh, Red Dragon Bloodliner, I don't need to explain the origin of your own bloodline, I can smell the evil breath on your body from afar, if it weren't for the fact that you are a human being and what you have done is still meritorious to humans, the first thing I will deal with is you."

"Really? Then give it a try! ”

Saber was trying to let the "black Hero" know what was going to happen to his nonsense, but the other Hero was angered by his rudeness of ignoring himself.

"Bastard! As an ant, you dare to ignore this king after summoning it, so let me teach you how to serve when facing the king! ”

A large amount of magic power suddenly appeared around the golden spirit, and countless golden weapons appeared around the spirit, swords inlaid with gems, and spears wrapped with gold and silver...... Anything that could be called a weapon was now displayed in front of the eyes of others in what appeared to be a treasure.

"Nice ability, but it doesn't work!"

The black magic rolled, turning into a spherical magic and colliding with the golden treasure, the former was punctured, but the latter was also corroded to rust, never to regain its original magnificence.

(It's him!) )

The moment they saw the "Black Heroic Spirit" make a move, the rest of the Heroic Spirits and the masters realized each other's identities, the Heroic Spirits of the Tosaka family, and the job assistant was suspected of being the existence of Caster!

"Tosaka Tokitomi ......"

In a warehouse not far away, a figure looked at the "Heroic Spirit of Tosaka Toshitoki", and uttered an unconscious whisper, "I...... I'm going to kill you! ”

"Dead assassins! I'll destroy the Caster for you! ”

At this time, a torrent of magic came out of nowhere, which no one expected.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the magic power that rolled upwards gradually solidified into rows, turning into stubborn and unyielding figures.

The shadow stood about two blocks closer to the sea than the four lanes of the Lancer and Saber battlefields. Yes, his posture can only be described as a "shadow".

The tall, broad-shouldered man was covered in armor all over. But it's not the same as Saber's full-body silver armor and the luxurious gold armor of the Golden Immortal.

The man's armor was black. No delicate decorations, no polished colors.

It was as dark as hell, as black as hell, and even his face was covered by the helmet, and in the depths of the helmet's tiny cracks, only the glow of his eyes that burned like fire could be seen.

Visually, it seems that the black "caster" is dressed more like the other party, but why is the "caster" wearing armor? This is a doubt in the minds of other people, so it is only temporarily considered that the other party's direct is caster.

However, this question is not important to the new Black Heroic Spirit, and the only consciousness is ...... Charge!