Chapter 30: The Two Heroic Spirits Who Fight

"Haha, the cold fighting spirit, first be a good martial art... Are you, Lancer? ”

The two heroic spirits who are fighting against each other seem to have a sense of each other... After attacking and defending each other again, each took a step back and made a temporary truce. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info After that, Dilumudo in it laughed and spoke.

“... Lancer? Who knows? Maybe it's Lancer, or maybe it's Rider, or maybe it's not out of the question. ”

Rider in Silver Armor chuckled, her voice was light - it was a woman!

Woman? Wait a minute...

Webb saw a silvery-white figure behind Rider.

Alice Phil von Einzberen.

Could it be... That silver knight is Artoria, right? Webb was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to Webb that when he was in the real world, there was a fangame called FGO. Among them, new characters who are about to come out... It's Artoria of Lancer!

If it was Artoria with a gun, it wouldn't have made Webb think about it, but... He was looking at Artoria on the Lancer Steps, and she was riding a horse!

Conversely, it's not surprising that Artoria's weapon is a spear.

"What," Webber was a little agitated.

Because he was disgusted with Artoria in that state... I don't know anything!

Who told him to just try his best to raise a big dog to the end, and it turned out to be Artoria of the Lancer rank...

His thought at the time was that he had a full-fledged Lancer anyway, and he didn't need to cultivate another one.

"Hah—that's a joke." Dilumudo wasn't too annoyed by Artoria, who was teasing him.

"It's not a battle for my own glory, and I can't tell my real name, but... Let's offer me the rank of my death! I--It's Saber! "The posture of the black-clothed double-sword flow swordsman was strange, although it was undoubtedly an offensive posture, but it had never been seen.

Artoria silently raised the gun in her hand, looked at Dilumudo for a moment, and sighed.

"Although I admire your knighthood, and I want to follow my knighthood and offer my mortal rank, but... My lord doesn't want me to tell anyone about my rank. ”

"I'm sorry about that, but... I can tell you unequivocally, my weapon is a gun! ”

“... Ha ha. Dilumudo smiled.

"Seven of the countless Immortals were chosen, and among them... There were two knights! It's really fate—"

"In that case, I'll leave no stone unturned to give it my all, unknown knight! This is a sign of my respect for you! ”

After saying that, Dilumudo leaned forward and rushed forward, as if turning into a terrible sword light, and stabbed Artoria.

"I can't ask for it!"

Artoria seemed to laugh, and with a fierce spear, not to be outdone, Artoria also sprinted towards the galloping Dilumudo.

A new round of fighting begins.

To be honest, Webb looked at the two heroic spirits in the battle and was a little confused.

He knew that the Heroic Spirit was far stronger than humans, but... At most, he thought that they were just a little faster, a little stronger, a little more powerful, a martial arts, and a treasure.

Never thought about... They are heroic, and they will be so strong!

What are these all about?

This burst of magic with a destructive aura, this torrent generated by the wielding of the treasure that was still hot and parched after a hundred meters.

And the air currents created when the treasures collided with each other, slicing through the earth and destroying the hard concrete street lamps beside them.

The iron sheet on the outer wall of the warehouse fell off, like twisted tin foil swept away in the wind, the wind was whispering, and in the face of the battlefield that was completely opposed to the laws of physics in the world, the groans of the wind had become a nervous scream.

Already... It was impossible to see their battle clearly.

A frenzied storm raged through the deserted shopping streets, destroying everything and tearing it apart. Webb was so stunned that he couldn't tell whose weapon had made the wind.

Maybe it's Dilumudo's sword, or Artoria's gun, or maybe it's the result of a collision between the two.

Just two white-knuckle battles when the Noble Phantasm was unreleased were enough to destroy the entire street.

But Webb, who has read the original book, knows very well that this is the result of their control of the destruction of the off-field.

How terrifying, how powerful.

This is the Heroic Spirit, the existence that left its name in ancient times or mythology!

Holy Grail War...

Webb suddenly had a realization in his heart.

The so-called Holy Grail War is simply a reproduction of myths!

Thunder tears the sky...

The waves shatter the earth...

The world of fantasy has reappeared.

"It's... The battle between the Immortals... And that's... Holy Grail War..."Webb murmured unconsciously.

Skaha glanced at the godless Webber and spoke softly, "Don't think that Heroic Spirits can only do this. You know, they are strong because they have a treasure. ”

Treasure... ?

If the white-knuckle battle is still like this, how strong should the treasure be be?

I'm afraid that the power of the so-called anti-army, anti-city, and anti-boundary treasures... Same as the literal meaning!

In fact... Now Skaha was also a little surprised.

She was also amazed at the martial arts of the two in the field.

Let's start with Artoria.

As the same gunman, Skaha found that her understanding of guns had reached a very high level.

It is said that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Artoria in the field perfectly illustrates this sentence.

Firmly grasping the distance, he suppressed Dilumudo with the advantage of a long weapon, and from time to time he sent out ferocious gunfire to reap Dilumudo's life. The slender arm swings the big gun with extraordinary power and speed.

This is a formidable fighter.

And Dilumudo.

How to say it... Skaha has seen many warriors wielding dual swords, some of them mighty, but... It's not as amazing as Dilumu's feeling for her.

For a while, the long sword had no power to attack, and the short sword had no power to defend and contain, and the exquisite coordination and gorgeous sword skills were a little dazzling. But... And that's not all.

In Artoria, when she adapted to Dilumudo's fighting style and was about to unleash a more powerful attack, Dilumudo's sword skills changed to a short sword attack and a long sword defense.

At that moment of transformation, Artoria was almost killed by Dilumudo because she didn't adapt!

Moreover, Dilumudo's right-hand long sword and left-handed short sword are swapped with each other, making it impossible for people to figure out his attack routine.

Very subtle martial arts! Otherwise, Dilumudo would not have survived Artoria's stormy attack.

However, Skaha's surprise was only slight, and their martial arts were far inferior to Skaha's.

After all, Skaha is one of the few powerful Heroes or Gods who are not distinguished by their Noble Phantasms. Skaha's strongest is nothing more than a shot of a gun that has been trained to the extreme, and even the eternal gods can't face it for survival, a shot shot!