1. Why? Why can't even the "angry rage" break through this golden armor? Could it be that this armor is really so strong in defense?

Lancer's eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes full of despair and reluctance. Holding the "Angry Fury" in his hand, which claims to be able to cut through everything, he stagnated after half a minute of the armor on the Golden Archer. No matter how hard Lancer tried, he couldn't move an inch.

"Ahem," Lancer coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth from being overly excited.

"What a pity... The final blow you sacrificed yourself to deliver on me seemed to have failed. There was no trace of panic on the Golden Archer's face, as if he had seen through everything he had known for a long time.

"I've seen through this little trick of yours a long time ago."

"Why?" Lancer looked at Golden Archer suspiciously, puzzled. He didn't know what he had done wrong, or where his intentions had been discovered.

"If it weren't for the disgusting smell that belongs to the Protoss, I'm afraid I would have really been tricked."

"It's a pity that I will never forget this smell for the rest of my life, even if I can smell it clearly from miles away."

"Angry Fury" is a treasure blessed by the Druids of the Protoss, and it is naturally tainted with some divine breath. And the Golden Archer, who has two-thirds of the Protoss bloodline, is very sensitive to Divine Noble Phantasms. At the same time, one of the three things he hated the most was God.

It's unfortunate to lose in such a ridiculous place. Maybe that's fate, Lancer's sad smile, combined with his unique temperament, this smile is bleak and beautiful.

If it were a woman, it would be heartbreaking to see it, but the golden Archer clearly had no desire to appreciate the smile.

He slowly pulled out the sword that had swarmed into Lancer's chest, and Lancer's body gradually collapsed as the sword was withdrawn. Unlike the previous rout of losing the Master, this only appeared when death was approaching.

"Your last trump card is this short blade, right? It's a pity that I found out. Of course, even if you change your weapon, you can't hurt me, and you don't know anything about the treasure I have. ”

It was rare that the golden archer didn't say anything too ugly, more like a calm narration of something.

As he neared to disappear, Lancer hallucinated as he seemed to be back under the big tree near the castle in the afternoon, and on the branch sat a beautiful girl waving at him with a smile on her face.

That's where he first met Princess Grania.

And the girl on the branch was none other than Grania.

With a contented, intoxicated smile, Lancer closed his eyes.

Dilumudo Audina exited.

The golden Archer set his sights on the battle between Saber and Rider: "Hurry up and decide the winner, only the winner deserves to fight this king." ”

"Failed? Was it killed? With Lancer's exit, Kenneth seemed to sense something and stopped attacking Yan Feng Qili and Maki Tsuruno: "Then there is no reason for us to fight." ”

"I'm out of this Holy Grail battle." After saying that, Kenneth quickly disappeared from the field of vision of the two without looking back.

This was the agreement he made with Jelf that the moment the Servant left the game was the moment he withdrew from the Holy Grail War. After obtaining the inheritance of the Demon Dao from other worlds, he had no nostalgia for the Holy Grail.

The choice to return to the battlefield was just to take revenge on Emiya Kiritsugu, and Kenneth was relieved the moment he saw the other party leave in despair.

Moreover, if you wait until the gold Archer comes, it may not be gone, and Kenneth is not confident that he can compete with it, no matter how strong he is.

Barely picked up a life. The moment Kenneth was sure to disappear, Yan Feng Qili breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground panting.

I didn't expect that I would also be let go one day.

On the other side, the battle between the Macedonian army and the Knights of the Round Table gradually became more and more anxious.

Webb had a total of three spells, one of which he used to replenish Rider's mana, and another as the battle escalated.

When everyone finally wanted to win again, they saw that Rider directly closed the king's army and started again. Tens of thousands of Macedonian troops, especially the defeated Seven Guards, appeared in front of the members of the Knights, which immediately made them dumbfounded.

Servants return to Valhalla upon death, and Rider summons his army directly from Valhalla. Theoretically, as long as Rider still has the support of magic power, and the king's army is not broken in one go, he can continue to cast it without restrictions.

Judging by the fact that Webber still has a spell left in his hand, he can do it again after that.

Well, that's skinny.

"This bunch of guys is like chicken blood, it's endless. It's a little hard. Gao Wenqing and Lanstrow were back to back, dealing with the enemy they had killed not long ago.

Even though the magic in their bodies is unhindered, their energy is limited, and they are not machines that don't know fatigue. Twelve people faced tens of thousands of troops, even if they killed one by one, they were almost soft. As a result, it is not that they can't stay there, but that they really have too much.

"What's wrong with Gao Wenqing? Are you going to be able to do it so soon? Lanstrour, though tired, said stubbornly.

"Are you kidding? It's all you need. Gawain replied without showing weakness.

"Seriously, if we do this again, we'll probably be consumed alive."

"Tsk... It's unpleasant, but it's true. It is a shame for our king not to be defeated in front of a powerful enemy, but to be consumed to death by these miscellaneous fish. ”

"What then?"

"If you can use your real name," Lanstrow said with a grim face.

"Then why not use it?" Melly appeared next to the two of them.

"Archmage Merlin—" the two knights shouted happily, and although Merlin was sometimes a little off the line, he was generally very reliable. Her appearance made the knights excited.

"I mean, why don't you free your Phantasm's true name? If you release it, you can solve the battle in one go. ”

"It is the king's master who provides us with the magic power, and the amount of magic it takes for my king and you to maintain the existence of the fourteen of us is not a small amount." Gawain explained.

"Using the Noble Phantasm to liberate his true name will inevitably consume more mana, and although the King's Master looks fine now, we can't continue to burden him anymore."

It's hard enough for an ordinary master to provide a servant's magic. And Gerf offered fourteen at once, which is already a difficult number to imagine.

And the mana cost of liberating the Treasure's true name is not much less, if not more, than the mana consumed by providing another servant existence.

No matter how unpleasant the Knights looked at Jerff, they still had a good deal to say about it.

Even in the battle just now, they were careful not to waste a trace of excess strength.

That's why I'm so tired...

"That's what you think." Melly chuckled, and the voice reached the ears of every knight of the Round Table.

"If that's the case, you don't have to worry, the Master's magic is far beyond what you think."

"So... Unleash it to your heart's content! ”