3 Stage Prologue [Subscription Requested]
The huge fluctuation of magic power, the undisguised spiritual coercion, and the Chu Ci of the unity of the primordial spirit have been released to the greatest extent in the Moon World, and a pair of dark and deep eyes have made Kenneth, a prodigy who has been difficult to come out of the clock tower for a hundred years, feel tremendous pressure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Who are you?" Kenneth cocked his fingers, as if he wanted to make a move, and Dilumudo reacted faster than him, turning from virtual to real, with a single gun in his hand, and horizontally between the two sides.
"The participants of the Holy Grail War, or... Contestants of more than one session. Chu Ci was quite arrogant, and directly booked the Holy Grail War ten years later, ignoring Dilumudo and looking at Kenneth, stretching out the back of his hand with the seal of Lancer and Kenneth's magic, "You need my help, I also need your strength, under the premise of cooperation, we might as well have in-depth exchanges, confirm the coexistence interests of both sides, and deepen trust and understanding." ”
Kenneth was silent for a moment, then got up and stretched out his hand, politely making a gesture between magicians.
"Very good, first I will introduce myself and give a rough explanation of our strength, and then we can start to rectify the faction forces."
Kenneth bowed slightly, still with an unruly look on his face.
Chu Ci patted his arm, Wei Lan let go of him very intimately, Sola, as a noble lady, naturally understood the meaning of this action, and led Wei Lan down to rest with a smile, Di Lumuduo turned into nothing, and he didn't know where he went.
"Kenneth Almeloy Achpolud, the ninth leader of the Archipolud magic faction, the mentor of the Clock Tower séance, wind and water attributes, proficient in séance, summoning and alchemy, Lancer who is one of the three knights."
"Chu Ci, let's be regarded as a magician who has dealt with inhibition power, specializing in earth, fire, feng shui, proficient in alchemy, summoning, positional magic, hand-to-hand combat, swordsmanship, and military strategy, my proficiency is different from yours."
The two sat diagonally on the sofa, staring at each other for a long time, and suddenly laughed in unison.
Chu Ci found that Kenneth was not useless, at least as the séance tutor of the clock tower, a noble magician inherited from nine generations, his strength, courage, and wisdom are not trivial, that is...
"You are too lacking in the study of human nature and reverence for the roots." Chu Ci hit the nail on the head: "I don't want to see a split within my own camp. ”
"What do you mean by that?" The corners of Kenneth's eyes twitched slightly, and those who knew him well knew that it was a sign of his anger.
"It's a war, and you're just a rookie!" Chu Ci unceremoniously pierced Kenneth's proud mask, "You can't win a war by studying, and you can't survive the battle if you rely on your intellectual mind alone, Professor." ”
Kenneth was furious, but the next moment he immediately calmed down.
Dilumudo warns him that Sora, who is in charge of the supply of mana, has an accident, and the mana supply stops, and he himself is imprisoned in nothingness, what an incredible thing!
The Immortal Soul is virtualized, and the etheric matter is in the virtual form of the third Dharma Soul Void Reality, which cannot be captured or observed, and the existence of the Heroic Spirit can only be slightly perceived through the Spell and the Master.
"Got it?"
A magic sword hovered over Kenneth's eyebrows, and he couldn't resist.
"False and real, true and false, you can't become a military god after reading one or two books of the art of war, we have a general named Zhao Kuo in the East, and he is your role model."
"You're a magician from that faction?" Kenneth's calmness and grace swept away, and his eyes were fixed on Chu Ci.
"Factions? Oh, by the way, I'd be disappointed if you still insist on the pedigree theory. "No one can match Chu Ci's crooked ability.
"If the bloodline is useful, what do you want a genius for?"
In a word, Kenneth was both infinitely useful and insulted and angry, he considered himself a genius, but he also felt that he was of pure blood.
This was the case in the past, and it will be the case in the future, this is a sacred and inviolable "life promise", which is beyond doubt for Kenneth.
And Chu Ci is crushing his knowledge with violence.
I have no ill will, so I have the strength to crush you and make an alliance with you.
My perception is right, so I am strong and you are weak.
The most accepted doctrine is often the simplest and most violent.
The sound of the sword was louder than the mouth.
Retracting the magic sword, Kenneth slumped on the couch, and Dilumudo was also liberated, appearing in front of Kenneth for the first time, swinging his gun and attacking.
"Stop." Kenneth commanded coldly.
"Sovereign!" Dilumudo is worthy of being a spearman with excellent martial arts, the demon-breaking red rose has pierced Chu Ci's neck, and it still stopped at the epidermis of the Adam's apple under Kenneth's order, only touching it at all, with Chu Ci's breathing, the Adam's apple agitated up and down, and the tip of the gun trembled slightly, always maintaining the greatest threat.
"Very good skill, your martial arts are probably the highest of all servants." Chu Ci smiled and nodded, ignoring the red spear at his throat.
"In the Holy Grail War, the last thing you need is martial arts." Kenneth pursed his lips, not caring about Dilumudo's indignation, and lashed out wantonly.
"That's right, so we need a fresh new strategy."
Saber King Arthur, the master 'magician killer' Emiya Kiritsugu, the treasure curry stick, the discord between master and servant, the focus of the war is on the battlefield outside the Heroic Spirit, and the assassination of the master is the main thing, which is not the right way.
Archer Gilgamesh, the lord Tosaka Tosaka, the treasure house of the Phantasm King, the discord between master and servant, the center of gravity of the war is not at all, and Kenneth is the same as the paper negotiation faction, but has the strongest combat power on the surface.
Lancer Dilumudo, Lord Kenneth, Noble Phantasm two brushes, master and servant discord, the focus of the war is the same.
Rider Alexander the Great, Lord Webb, Phantasm King's military strength, master and servant harmony, the focus of the war is vertical and horizontal, the weakness is that the Lord does not have enough magic supply.
Caster Gilles de Les, a neurotic homicidal, a royal neurotic homicidal.
Assassin Hassan Sabah, parallel import, the royal lord Yan Feng Qili, the treasure has not been used, the master and servant are harmonious, Yan Feng Qili's combat power is off the charts, Hassan is extremely weak, ignore.
Berserker Lancelot, Fool, Master Wild Goose Night, Big Fool.
Chu Ci and Kenneth used magic chess to kill time while communicating, and I have to say that Kenneth is indeed a qualified nobleman, not inferior to Chu Ci, a centuries-old ghost.
"A game, fairness is the most important, so when I come here, there are others who go to other masters, and these materials need to be updated at any time, but one thing is never wrong."
All the soldiers were swept away, and on the black and white chessboard, rook to cart, horse to horse, queen to queen.
The white pope and the black king face each other, as if waiting for a showdown!
Under the silent night sky, the red Dongmu Bridge can clearly see the scene inside the pier, and at this time, there is no one here.
The strong war spirit shrouded Fuyuki City, dotted with stars, as if countless fanatical audiences were waiting for the prologue of the stage.
"Come on!"
"Coming?"
"Why did you come back?"
"Come on!"
In the darkness, countless visitors were excited or confused, looking at the scene in front of them through various unknown means.
The legendary glorious appearance, Lucky E, the spearman Dilumudo with two brushes, still appeared on the docks according to the plot, unscrupulously exuding a strong fighting spirit, sending a signal of challenge to all the heroes of the city.
"First of all, a moderate amount of provocation is necessary." Chu Ci rubbed the white queen in his hand and directly placed the chess pieces in front of the black king.
Although Kenneth was worried about Dilumudo's safety, he was still able to concentrate on playing chess under Chu Ci's assurance.
The surging battle spirit was only responded to by the two beautiful ladies, and Dilumudo felt disappointed and a little disdainful at the same time: "Welcome, I have traveled all over the city today, and the other heroic spirits are like turtles with shrunken heads, and as a result, you are the only one who dares to meet my challenge." ”
The blonde girl Saber Artoria in a black suit and Alice Phil von Einzberen, with her delicate silver face, even though she is already a mother of one child, Alice Phil still exudes a fresh and noble girlish temperament.
Dilumudo's face looked so cold under the moon, his face was sharp and angular, there was an obvious black mole under the corner of his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of charm in his handsomeness, and a hint of bangs drooping added an inexplicable prodigal temperament.
What made Artoria even more concerned was that the two spears in his hands, one long and one short, were covered by blood-red strips of cloth, and the effect was like Excalibur's Wind King Enchantment.
"With such a clear and sharp breath, I think you're Saber." Saying this, Dilumudo opened his eyes, and the deep yellow pupils didn't know whether he was happy or surprised.
"Exactly, then you're a lancer." From the weapon in the opponent's hand, Artoria still easily judged the opponent's position.
"It's really disappointing to not be able to report to your family before you have a life-and-death showdown." The corners of Dilumudo's mouth curled, and his eyes showed wolf-like ferocity, full of fighting intent.
"yes!" The light flickered, and Artoria wore a blue battle dress, silver armor wrapped around her small body, and the wind fluttered in her hands, hiding the weapons that had been passed down through the ages.
"Sieges, intrigues, and dastardly deeds don't happen to the Heroic Spirits, for reasons you should understand, so Dilumudo doesn't need to win the first battle." Kenneth thought about it for a long time before he landed, and soon got a head-on blow from Chu Ci.
Guns and swords staggered, countless gravel was lifted under the two of them, Artoria rushed forward first, and the two staggered, and the clear swords and guns exchanged fires, ushering in more uninvited guests.
Forcing back the figure of Dilumudo in front of him, Artoria did not feel relaxed, and with a bite of silver teeth, he chased after him again, and the combat power of the heroic spirit, even if it was not fully exerted, was equivalent to the existence of a reincarnation above the S level.
This is stressful for most of the reincarnations and their teams who are approaching or stepping on the top thousand of the Heavenly Rankings.
Rumble! While! Bang!
With concrete blocks splattering like bullets, massive shipping containers destroyed, and the docks in storm-ravaged ruins battered by a fierce battle between two Heroic Spirits, it's hard to imagine how the Templar Church will be able to hide the truth.
B-level heart eye on the A-level intuition, can not say who has the upper hand, Guy for the Heroic Spirit, the hidden treasure is enough to reverse all their own ability, the epic that has been praised through the ages, the great achievements that have been praised from generation to generation, in the Valhalla's molding, Alayya's endowment, become the Heroic Spirit's important hole card.
With the same terrifying instinct as his instinctive reaction, Dilumudo brandished two spears, seemingly defensive, but in fact used a circle of staggered sword nets to capture the shape and appearance of the weapon in Saber's hand.
Under the cover of the Wind King's barrier, Artoria can make the opponent unable to recognize the distance and trajectory of the sword move and attack, no matter how sharp her ears are, she will not be able to listen to any valuable news from the chaotic wind.
It seems to be defensive, but it is gathering information, it seems to be attacking, and the offensive is all in the hands of others.
One foot, one inch, one inch, one milli, the reincarnation of the martial arts in the field can already start counting down, when the Arabic numerals come to the last zero, whether it is Dilumudo or they are watching the battle, they can all get the data of the Sword of Oath Victory, length, thickness, blade width, and weight.
So...
Come on...
It's hard to ride a tiger...
It must be stopped...
Artoria's instinct told her that she had to break this rhythm, the short spear, the long spear, which was the treasure of the spearman in front of her, or, first, both of them!
With a twist of the sword, Artoria forcibly disrupted this rhythm, and Dilumudo's left hand Yellow Rose stabbed out, which was blocked by her extremely exquisite control, and the Red Rose slid out of her palm, and her powerful arms waved a strong wind!
Go on - onward!
Artoria took advantage of her size, and the sword of victory of the oath was above her head, holding the spear, and at the same time continuing to advance along the barrel of the spear, the spear and sword burst out with dazzling sparks, obscuring Artoria's gaze and blocking Dilumudo's vision.
Now is the time! Artoria's footsteps were as light as a fawn, and she stepped out of the sudden dense shadow of the gun.
A flash of light!
The two separated.
Drip~
A plump drop of blood slid down Dilumudo's cheek and dripped to the ground, disintegrating the rich magic in the blink of an eye.
"An interesting sword."
Bang dang~
Rumble!
The Yellow Rose was thrown to the ground, and the strip of cloth woven with Runi Mowen on the Red Rose Spear turned into bright magic, and the seal was lifted!
"Dilumudo, you are allowed the right to fight on your own, the right to release all the treasures, the right to freely tell your real name, the right to judge the situation to attack and defend and retreat at your own discretion, and order you to collect the attributes of the enemy's heroic spirits as much as possible, collect the intelligence of the enemy's master as much as possible, and collect information on the enemy's hidden forces as much as possible."
Kenneth's voice is transmitted from the Hyatt Regency Hotel, the tallest building in Winterwood City, through the connection of the spell.
"For my glory, fight!"
"As you wish, my lord!" Dilumudo's spear stabbed straight ahead, and the magic surged, and the body of the red rose spear swung with an ominous halo.
Can be blocked!
Artoria wields the Sword of Victory of the Oath to block the formidable edge.
Magically stirred, collided, burned, burst, and in the bright sparks, Camelot's royal insignia on the Sword of Victory of the Oath shone brightly.
"See, little girl, your sword!" Dilumudo swung hard, forcing Artoria back, defiant.
"Let's face off!" Artoria slammed into Dilumudo in front of her, and a smile appeared on the corner of Dilumudo's mouth, obviously she could already predict the next situation in which Artoria was injured.
The distance between the two was getting tighter and tighter, the rider's carriage was flashing in the sky, and Gilgamesh's figure had already appeared above the tower, and everything was gathering a moment before it converged.
"Let's go, the show begins." Chu Ci picked up a cart and put it in front of the black king, the queen, the car, the horse, and the elephant stood cold, and the outcome was decided! (To be continued.) )