Pulling out the 'Indestructible Lake', Lancelot's full parameters go one step further, and with his A+-level inherent skill 'Infinite Martial Arts', Saber is unlikely to be his opponent.

In the original book, the mad Lancelot has always had the upper hand in the face of Saber. The reason why he was stabbed to death with a sword was not a crime of war, but that there was a problem with his master, and the quality of Jian Tong Yanye as a magician was too poor to support his magic consumption.

And now, Lancelot, who has the strongest master, has as much magic as he wants, but he still forcibly opens up with Saber, which is a matter of mentality.

As a servant, Lancelot is undoubtedly unqualified!

The clanging sword light collided, sporadic sparks splashed in all directions, one black and one gold, the two long swords were frozen in mid-air, Lancelot took the initiative to disperse his strength, and then Saber put away his sword in time, and the two examined themselves and fought again.

There is no ruthlessness in fighting with their lives, and the sword moves of the two are becoming more and more scattered, which has the meaning of eyebrows and eyebrows.

Emiya Kiritsugu was secretly happy to see from the side, Lancelot's identity was destined to make him unable to turn over in front of Saber, and if Duke didn't have a spell, the unrestrained Lancelot might fall to his side.

Emiya Kiritsugu thought a lot, and there were a lot of despicable and despicable tricks, but he didn't think it was inappropriate, but took it for granted. It's just that if Duke is allowed to exhaust the Spell, this will stump him, after all, Duke doesn't seem to be a master who relies on the Spell, he just needs to rely on himself.

Duke was frosty, and what he tried to avoid still happened, and the love and killing between the monarch and the minister made his liver hurt, and after a short moment of thought, he raised the back of his hand with a spell.

The red light lit up, and the first to wake up was Lancelot, who was on the verge of self-destruction when he suddenly realized that his body was out of his control.

Berserker's class has always been bad at mana levels, and Lancelot is not exempt, he can't resist the spell.

"No, Master, please don't ......"

Lancelot's face was horrified, he could probably guess what Duke was going to order, and immediately pleaded.

Duke turned a blind eye and still spoke, "In the name of the Command, Lancelot, kill the Sab in front of you for me......"

Caught alive, holding down hands and feet, and windproof outside the door, purely to tease Lancelot, Duke never took it seriously, after all, he couldn't afford A. Out of respect for King Arthur, Duke decided to give her a decent death, and was killed by Lancelot in a one-on-one duel.

Thundered!

A sudden surge of lightning interrupted Duke's curse, and Rider mounted the Kamui wheels and knocked Duke into the air at lightning speed.

The process of giving the command was interrupted, and Duke himself was forced to fall to the top floor of the building by the force of the impact, and his free fall made a uniform downward movement.

“Master！！” Lancelot was startled, and Saber rushed to the edge of the building, leaning down but seeing nothing.

Rider smiled with a vengeful smile, "Gandalf, no, you should be called the Master of Berserker." The matter of your deception of this king is clear, remember not to take it as an example. ”

The King of Conquest, who had tens of thousands of friends, said that although the duel between Lancelot and the Dumb King was not spectacular, crude to the point of being like a battle between two third-rate swordsmen, it was not a testament to the bond between the monarch and his courtiers, and he began to appreciate Saber a little, a path of conquest that he had never taken.

Boom!

The sharp sword flashed, and Lancelot burst out with surging killing intent, sprinting to the side of the oxcart in three or two steps, his body jumped to the top of Rider's head, and the blade of the sword slashed straight down.

Rider hurriedly pulled out his saber to parry, although he could run a horse on his shoulder and open the cap of a chrysanthemum, but muscles were not equal to strength, and he was not prepared in advance, and was swept off the oxcart by Lancelot's sword.

Rider rolled on the ground a few times, unloading the strength of his body, and as soon as he looked up, another sword light chased after him.

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention the king of conquest who has been domineering all his life, the angry Rider shouted angrily, his anger rushed to the crown, his muscles skyrocketed, and then he ...... A lazy donkey rolled around and dodged the sword light that pierced the point.

This is also a helpless thing, Rider conquers the world by relying on leadership temperament and military strategy, personal force value in the seven servants, from the back to the front to be included in the top three, against Lancelot can only avoid fighting.

After a dozen moves, Lancelot unleashed Rider's saber and kicked him flying.

"Rider, are you alright?" Webb shouted worriedly.

"Bastard, he didn't hesitate to swing his sword and slash at his benefactor, and if he knew it, he would have sent you to death." Rider rubbed his chest in sharp pain, bared his teeth and grinned.

Lancelot did not pursue, and his face was entangled: "Your kindness Lancelot remembers it, but you ...... You shouldn't attack my Master. ”

Rider got up and spit on the ground with a mouthful of bloody spittle: "I don't know what to do, your personality is too twisted, but fortunately, there are no courtiers like you under the command of this king." ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any other choice!" Lancelot smiled wryly.

Saber nodded on the side, yes, this is the Lancelot Qing she knew, even if she came down with the rank of Berserker, it did not tarnish the noble character of the 'Flower of Knights'.

All along, Saber didn't have much resentment towards Lancelot, who was a green herself, and the knight's spirit of betraying the blame made her take all the blame, believing that it was her inability to give happiness to Queen Gnavelle that led to the tragedy, and Lancelot played the role of a victim.

This is the difference between a man and a woman, and if you change to the male version of King Arthur, you will definitely not be so polite to Lancelot, who has greened herself.

Male Arthur: Go to TMD and bless silently! Cramping and hanging at the gates of the city was considered light, but the only way to dispel the hatred of the king could be to dispel the hatred of the king by dividing the corpses of Lancelot's five horses, and then making a toilet from his rebellious skull, and giving it to the knights of the round table in turn.

This is the right way for King Arthur to open, after all, the king is green, and the blood is flowing!

In the face of Rider's rebuke and disdain, the honest man Lancelot fell into a psychological circle of self-abandonment, secretly claiming that he was the root of all evil, and raised his magic sword to launch a suicide attack on Saber again.

"Whoa, oh, oh————"

Suddenly, a dragon groan sounded, and a cold wind struck, sprinkling a white practice behind Lancelot. The fine ice particles scattered, Lancelot's location froze, and he himself maintained a charging posture, turning into a hard ice sculpture.

The ice-blue dragon body lay on the building, and the dragon claws that poked out grabbed the edge of the top floor, sticking out the small half of the dragon body and the slender neck. Duke stood on top of the ice dragon's head, looking at Lancelot without saying a word, the spell on the back of his hand flickering and darkening, and he didn't know what to think again.

Click! Click!

Lancelot broke free of the ice on his body, he couldn't ignore the magic damage with his magic power, his lips turned blue, he stiffened his limbs and walked to the dragon, kneeling down on one knee in front of Duke to plead guilty.

"Master, I ......" Lancelot Nunu mouthed, but finally closed his mouth, unable to defend himself.

"Xiaolan, you disappointed me so much!" Duke said a word lightly, and the spell on the back of his hand finally dimmed.

Lancelot bowed his head in shame and waited quietly for Duke's punishment.

"Thankfully, when I fell from the mansion just now, if you still choose to entangle with Saber in the first place, I will definitely kill you."

"Lancelot is deeply ashamed!" Lancelot clenched his fists and said nothing, Duke's words pierced him deeply, but he really didn't know what to choose.

Sometimes, Lancelot even blamed himself for not following the path of knighthood, otherwise he would not have been subjected to countless torments that made him unbearable.

It can only be said that honest people are too tired to live, Lancelot's character is too decent, and he can't understand the beauty of throwing the pot when he is wronged in everything. He will only feel sorry for himself, silently take the responsibility on himself, and then live even more aggrieved.

Therefore, you still have no heart or lungs to live a chic life, at least you can relieve your pressure!

The dragon's claws reached out and clamped down on Lancelot, who was left to Duke to do his job, like an empty shell without the intention of fighting.

"Lancelot!" Saber raised his sword to stop it, but was swept back by the dragon that flapped its wings, and the sword was in front of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Seeing the dragon flying high and looking like it was gone, Rider was about to chase after him with his Kamui wheel: "Lord Berserker, are you going to give up your victory?" What about your duel with this king? ”

Duke stood proudly in the leading position and looked at the relentless Rider: "The Holy Grail War is here, everything I was looking forward to is over, it's time for the curtain to come to an end." If the King of Conquest wants to leave, he doesn't have to rush this time, at least wait for the glittering guys to come together. ”

The ice dragon flapped its wings away, leaving a lingering sound in the distance.

"I have prepared a grand funeral for all of you, and tonight, those who dare to come!"

(End of chapter)