"It's him?!"

In the Tosaka house, a man in a red suit holding a glass of red wine shook his hand and almost poured out the dark red wine.

Even the Tosaka family's motto to always maintain elegance was a little tense at this time, after all, the shock brought by this name was really beyond his expectations.

"Oh no, that one is coming to participate in the Holy Grail War."

"Quite bad, indeed."

From a gramophone beside him came another young man's voice that sounded a little inorganic.

"Qili, the next strategy needs to be changed."

"Understood."

And then whatever happens here, let's turn our gaze back to the battlefield.

"Su Mo?"

The voice of the Lancer Master was still heard throughout the audience.

"Are you the one who once caused a sensation in the Magic Society? But ha, single-handedly defeat the golden man wolf? There must be a limit to falsehood! How could you possibly do that kind of thing? I'm afraid that most of the credit for this should go to the newly born Fifth Law Inheritor! ”

“”

Su Mo glanced in the direction he was, and always felt that he didn't seem to have any need to talk to this thing anymore.

"retarded."

So he ignored the goods.

"Speaking of the King of Conquest, can you tell me what you are doing here? Ya directly shocked me from the position of watching the show, you can't just come over to be funny, right? ”

"Ah, this thing. Saber and Lancer, it's not just the king who is attracted by the sound of your clear sword spine right now. ”

The rugged King of Conquerors grinned. Then he yelled at the sky

"The Heroic Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail would not dare to show up if they were still afraid to hide in the darkness now. Then don't blame me for the humiliation of the conquest of Iskandar!!! ”

"Hey, don't you want to go straight to a big battle?"

Su Mo glanced at him playfully.

"But it doesn't seem like there's a big chance that this kind of thing will succeed. After all, no one is a fool. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter!"

Su Mo felt that the conquest king's bold laughter would definitely make a deep impression on anyone.

As soon as the words fell

"Although I have seen it many times, but when I really experienced it, I realized that you guy who conquered the king really deserve to be killed by this king himself!"

Jin Yao's light shone down, and the glamorous woman stood on the street lamp, her red eyes staring at the battlefield.

The proud queen.

"To be reasonable, I think that if that videographer dares to risk his life to go under the street lamp now, I will definitely add two chicken legs to his boxed lunch."

Su Mo looked at the golden Yingling with a subtle expression, and wanted to complain, but felt that there were too many slots and couldn't take care of it at once.

I said, Miss, don't stand on the street lamp if you're wearing armor like a battle skirt

"Well, even though you said so. But I'd like to ask. ”

Hearing that someone was going to kill him, the king of conquest did not get angry, but squeezed out a trace of anticipation on that face that seemed to be carved out of marble and, teasing?

"So, would you like to be my subordinate?"

'Stupid, this is-'

The unanimous idea of the crowd.

"Hey, you bastard, who casually dares to call yourself king, dare to say such a rebellious thing to this king, do you want to be killed by me right now?"

Gilgamesh's pupils dilated and contracted slightly, as if a murderous aura was spilling out of them.

And just when she wanted to continue to say something

"Uhhhh!!!!h

Dark shadows filled with curse and ominous suddenly condensed from the ground. His whole body was wrapped in pitch-black armor, and the black energy that overflowed from it seemed to distort the space around him, giving people a strong sense of unreality, and the scarlet light on the front of the helmet seemed to tell the madness in his eyes.

No. It's not the eyes, this sudden appearance of the heroic spirit gives only one feeling to others, that is, madness. Because

"How did the Berserker end up here!?"

Saber was surprised to reveal the true identity of the visitor.

In Norse mythology and legend, a warrior who was protected by the main god Odin. If you can get a force that has the spirit of a bear and the courage of a wolf, you will fall into a state of extreme excitement on the battlefield. There is no fear or pain, forgetting the pain of bloodshed and striking the enemy, killing the enemy frantically with a super strong body, wearing light armor at most, and even fighting naked, until the death. Berserkers are the elite of the elite, with infinite willpower, born to fight, and the stronger the fighting spirit, the greater the combat effectiveness, so the berserkers in battle will fight until the moment of death even if their lives are exhausted.

However, the Berserker in the Holy Grail War is very different from the mythical Berserker.

In the Holy Grail War, Berserker is one of the seven classes that heroes who have gone crazy in battle can meet this class. Normally, it is ideal for the Servant to be able to exert the performance of the Primordial Heroic Spirit, but "Madness" will deprive the Servant of reason in exchange for strengthening the performance of the Immortal, which was originally used to strengthen the rank of the weak Heroic Spirit.

In other words, if the Heroic Spirit itself is not the type to win by brute force and bravery, but rather by thinking and tactics, then becoming a Berserker will reduce its actual combat ability a lot.

"Well, it's dark, but who's from this?"

Su Mo always felt that there was indeed a swarthy guy in his memory, and he always attacked Saber and never gave up.

'Well, Saber, you're miserable. So Su Xiaomo made such a judgment.

However, the cruel reality soon told him what it means to slap his face!

"Whoa, ah, ah, !!"

Yang Tian roared, and the black ominous Ying Ling easily broke a street lamp on the side of the road, and the originally ordinary street lamp pole was instantly covered with blood-red lines, as if it was an engraving.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone around him, the Heroic Spirit, and Su Mo's expectant gaze for watching a good show, he rushed towards Saber, who had already set up his sword and was waiting for him, and then, with a sideways cover, the long red and black street lamp pole swept over Saber's head.

"Poof—"

A rod hit Su Mo's face, and directly hit the girl and flew out more than ten meters.

At this time, Saber's expression was completely stiffened in place, and the dull hair on the top of Saber's head was still shaking

"you, who are you, do I know you?! It's just coming straight at me, isn't it?! ”

Just as the people around him were still worried about whether Su Mo would just hang up like this, and expressed their strangeness at the strange heroic spirit beside him and the calm expression on the face of Little Lori, his angry voice came from another container that was smashed.

"Hey, this thing is really inhuman."

"The face is hit by Berserker's heavy blow, is there some kind of defensive treasure on the little brother's face?"

"It's enough, it's easy for me to watch a play?"

Su Mo wiped the blood that had spilled from his nose and looked at Berserker with a murderous look on his face who was about to continue rushing towards him.

"Esther, let's teach him how to be a Heroic Spirit."

"I'm Mo's sword, and everything is as you wish." (To be continued.) )