Chapter Twenty-Four: The Assembly of the Crowd
"I feel, I cut it, well, it's a little tricky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info kill it. "Looking at Dilumudo? Audina, wearing a white protective suit, with Aoko Aozaki, the girl magister who fell from the sky tilted her head slightly, and said indifferently.
As she spoke, the girl Magister raised her wand slightly, and her magic power was frantically condensed, ready to give Lancer Dilumudo again? Audi has a magic cannon.
Sure enough, for the girl Magister who uses magic as her main means of attack, Lancer Dilumudo? Audi that's still a little bit of a problem.
Reaching out and gently pressing on the shoulder of the girl magister, Aozaki Aoko said softly, "You can't do it casually." Sota-chan. This is not what we planned. ”
Listening to Aoko Aosaki's words, the girl magister pouted slightly, and stopped the shelling a little angrily.
Plans or something are really annoying for the girl Magister.,She's a cannon party.,There's nothing that can't be solved by one magic cannon.,If there is.,Just two.。
Now I have to pay attention to what plan to make.,It's really really annoying.,And,It's not his host Aoizaki Aoko who makes the plan.,It's the host of the annoying middle-aged saint Seiya, Kuyuan Temple Youzhu.。 It's really troublesome.
At this time, with, no, it should be said that there is a distance from the middle-aged saint seiya, and the Kuyuan Temple Youzhu, who came with Aokoko Aoki, took a step forward calmly and said indifferently: "Since you are here, then, come out." ”
Listening to the words of Youzhu in Jiuyuan Temple, Aozaki Qingzi asked puzzledly: "Youzhu, what does it mean at this time." ”
The use of the oil of the moon, transformed into the home of the fairy tale magic of the Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu, calmly explained: "It's too conspicuous, the battle of Saber and Lancer, and in this case, it's really too conspicuous, the sword and gun made such a crisp collision sound, this is completely an opportunity to break the silence, this kind of opportunity, the heroic spirits who are not willing to be calm now will almost appear." ”
Listening to the words of Yuzhu in the long temple, Alice Phil was terrified in her heart. In the midst of such a chaotic battlefield, is it really no problem for a master to step into it like this?
However, no one cares about Alice Phil's existence, after all, all the players understand that Saber Artoria's master is not Alice Phil, but Emiya Kiritsugu. Similarly, the people associated with the Holy Grail War, who have the presence of gamers around them, naturally knew the news.
Even, the fact that Alice Fell is the carrier of the artificial chalice is known.
In this case, it is naturally impossible to make a move against Alice Field, and if one accidentally breaks the Holy Grail Vessel, it will be a big problem.
Accompanied by the words of Youzhu in Jiuyuan Temple, a burst of starlight flashed, and Zheng Shuanglong, who was holding the cherry blossoms in the middle of the tree, appeared calmly on a big tree, and said indifferently: "It's quite good, this kind of opportunity, not willing to be calm, no, it should be said that we can't wait anymore, almost won't let it go, then, the heroes who can't wait, come out and say hello." Regardless of whether it will still exist in the future, it is also fate to be able to participate in the same game together and be assigned to the same playground, isn't it? ”
"The game, hehe, you say it's a game, you guy who has killed millions of people and broke the rules of the Holy Grail War, you actually say it's a game. Unforgivable, intolerable! Zheng Shuanglong's words fell, a mist appeared, a golden light shone, and four people appeared on the upper warehouse street, among which the father and daughter looked at Zheng Shuanglong with resentful, no, should be said to be resentful.
It seems that Zheng Shuanglong has done something sorry for them, and he has a common hatred, at this moment, in their eyes, only Zheng Shuanglong, and even the original family Tong Sakura in Zheng Shuanglong's arms can not arouse their interest at all.
In addition to the father and daughter, one of the other two was a figure in golden glittering armor. A golden heroic spirit with supreme pride. Indifferently looked at all the beings present. It was as if nothing was in his mind. That pride is a matter of course.
However, even with this natural arrogance, at this moment, the Golden Heroic Spirit did not say anything, the information obtained from the mouth of that vampire, the terrible battlefield before, and now such a solemn atmosphere, made the Golden Heroic King Hero King Gilgamesh understand that this is not the time for them to speak. It's not the moment when these regular heroic spirits of theirs speak.
And the last one is an ordinary handsome young man, that is, the bloodsucking true ancestor of Rin Tosaka, at this moment, this young man spread his hands helplessly, and said to Zheng Shuanglong: "Although I don't want to face you so soon, God Slayer, but, the will of my little host, I still have to think about it a little." So, I have to ask for your understanding. ”
Listening to the words of the Vampire True Ancestor, Zheng Shuanglong calmly touched the hair of the somewhat uneasy Jian Tong Sakura in his arms, and said indifferently: "There is nothing to understand or not understand, since you have participated in such a game, you naturally have to have the consciousness of fighting no matter what." Isn't it natural to be set on fire and beaten by a group, we are all enemies of the world. ”
"Hehehehe, it's really good that you have such an awareness. Godslayer! "Is it with Sora that is making such a crazy laugh? Nazelle? Sofia Ali appears as a junior Superman next to Kenneth. At this moment, he was looking at Zheng Shuanglong with resentful eyes. It's really nice to be able to settle a little bit of a dispute between games here, at least, and it couldn't be better for a junior Superman.
Listening to the words of the junior superman, Zheng Shuanglong pursed his lips extremely unhappily, revealing his contempt for the junior superman. A person with such a small heart and strength will not be able to go far. And if you are more serious with such a guy, doesn't that mean that you are also on the same level as him, this is an insult to Zheng Shuanglong. Therefore, Zheng Shuanglong disdains to fight with junior superman.
Noticing the disdain in Zheng Shuanglong's eyes, the junior superman almost didn't rush over and immediately started a fight with Zheng Shuanglong, however, in the end, he endured it, he understood that this was not the moment to fight, if he rushed up at this time, then it might be possible to become a crowd gathering fire Zheng Shuanglong, but it was more likely to become a fight between himself and Zheng Shuanglong.
As for the promises and words between the players, hehe, I believe he is really a fool.
"Although I really don't want to admit it, although I really want to maintain that kind of harmony and friendliness, but, indeed, we are not very friendly with each other, and we can't be friendly, and it's really good that the whole world is the enemy." With a relaxed smile, the last gamer, bearded, stepped out of the shadows.
The bearded man who walked out of the shadows, shook the wine jug in his hand, and said loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, a few other heroic spirits, come out for me when you come, in that sentence, 'It's really cowardly to have a real name worthy of boasting, but secretly peeking all the time here.'" The Immortals will panic when they hear this, huh!? Heroic spirits who have been invited by the Holy Grail War gather here now. Cowards, who are afraid to even show their faces, lest I insult you, give me enlightenment! ’”
Iskandar in the scholar's original book laughs out loud. The bearded man tilted his head slightly, revealing a fearless expression at the corners of his mouth, and finally looked around with defiant eyes.
As the bearded words fell, the cold, clear and tense air was suddenly pierced by a thunderous sound at this moment!?
The sky to the southeast. I saw a flying object cut a straight line in the sky, heading straight for this side, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky. The sound must be undoubtedly what it makes.
Alice Phil, who felt that she had been shocked too many times today, was still stunned and opened her mouth in surprise: "Chariot!?" ”
Judging by its appearance, it was an antique chariot with two noses. It is not a war horse that is tied to the wheels. It's a burly and toned bull with muscles rolling like waves. Ox hooves tread the void and pull the luxurious and magnificent chariot.
No, the chariot is not just simply floating in the air. The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not on the earth but on lightning.
Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its cobweb-shaped tentacles, curling the atmosphere upwards with a deafening sound. I'm afraid that the magic of the lightning burst can be compared to the previous lancer Dilumudo? Audina and Saber Artoria unleashed a blow with all their might.
Only the Servant's Noble Phantasm could be so weird and unleash such a huge amount of magic. Without much thought, this must be one of the servants who was mocked by the bearded Rider Iskandar.
The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet circled violently in the sky and then reduced its speed and landed on the ground. It landed right next to Saber Artoria and Alice Phil, and as it landed on the ground, it retracted its dazzling thunder light, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot, and said, "My name is Iskandar, King of Conquest. Participated in this Holy Grail War and earned the rank of Rider. ”
Everyone present, except for the gamer, was dumbfounded. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, there is no servant who can report himself, and his real name is the key to strategy.
And the most restless thing is Webb, who is sitting next to Rider Iskander. "What are you thinking, stupid!!"
Webb was so mentally dished that he even forgot his fears when confronted by the giant body of Rider Iskander. He bluffed and questioned Rider Iskandar as he clutched Rider's coat tightly.
Poof, the bull's relentless boos echoed in the night air, and Webb's voice of protest fell silent. Rider Iskandar ignored the master's protests, glanced at Saber Artoria, and asked, "Do you want to form an alliance?" In the face of such a strong enemy, there is an ally and there is no one. ”
Listening to Rider Iskander's unhesitating invitation, Saber Artoria was a little dumbfounded.
Not only Artoria, but even Alice Fell probably didn't understand. Perhaps at this moment, the only person who could understand the meaning of Iskandar's words was Emiya Kiritsugu, who was hiding quietly in the distance with a slam rifle.
"I admire the courage of your self-declaration just now, but it is difficult for me to agree to your proposal." Glancing slightly at Alice Phil, who was a little overwhelmed, Saber Artoria replied seriously.
"Don't make up your mind so quickly, if we don't die here in this battle, then, when we go back, ask your master for advice." Rider Iskandar shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. The mighty eyes like a sword collided head-on with Saber Artoria's dignified eyes, and sparks flew everywhere.
Listening to Iskander's words, Artoria was a little dumbfounded. Looking at Iskandar with a puzzled gaze. She really didn't understand where it was exposed.
"What's so hard to guess about this, everyone present understands it, and it's precisely because of this that they didn't attack your pseudo-master. Otherwise, the previous magic cannon is naturally indispensable. Understanding the doubts in Saber Artoria's gaze, Rider Iskandar couldn't help but make a helpless movement, but his majestic sitting posture did not waver in the slightest, so in fact, Rider can be called a person with an extremely rare sense of existence.
Just as Iskandar and Artoria were negotiating, a torrent of magic came out of nowhere, and the upward curling magic gradually solidified into rows, turning into a stubborn and unyielding figure.
That shadow stood not far behind Zheng Shuanglong, yes, his figure can only be described as a shadow.
The tall, broad-shouldered man was covered in armor. But it was not the same as Saber Artoria's full-body silver armor and Archer's extravagant gold armor.
The man's armor was black. No delicate decorations, no polished colors. Darkness, hellish blackness. Even his face was covered by a helmet. Deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet. I could only see the glow of my eyes burning like fire.
After waiting for a while, the bearded man said with some dissatisfaction: "Only Saber, Lancer, Archer, Berserker, and Rider appear, and Assassin and Caster refuse to come out, this is really too bad for me to lose face, since I don't have face so much, then, I don't have to live." ”
As he spoke, the bearded man threw away the wine jug in his hand and asked coldly, "Hey, everyone, who will clean up the assassin and caster." Or, leave it all to me, which I don't mind at all. (To be continued.) )