163. The old acquaintance of the child of light
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Ruler drove the sports car into Fuyuki City quickly, but according to Zero's instructions, she did not stop the car to let the hitchhiking Servant sink, but drove towards an open area somewhere in Fuyuki City.
During the Holy Grail War, the organization that oversees the Holy Grail War will cover up the truth of the matter for a variety of reasons, such as gas leaks, gas explosions, and murderers lurking in the city. In addition, it is now the second half of the night, and there is not a single ordinary person on the street, and there is not even a single shop on both sides of the street.
Zero looked at the Servant behind him, "What's next, what are you going to do?" β
"Let's take one step at a time." Servant's tone sounded a little unconcerned, as if he didn't regard the search for the Master as his first priority, and looked at the scenery outside with interest, "Although I know that human civilization is developing by leaps and bounds, but after witnessing it with my own eyes, I still feel incredible." β
"I feel the same way." Ruler, who was driving, nodded suddenly.
Most of the Servants are great heroes and mythological characters who lived in distant times, and the era in which they were active was far from being as developed as human civilization is now, although they will be instilled with the necessary knowledge and common sense in this world by the Holy Grail when they come to this world, but knowing and seeing with their own eyes are two different things, and the sense of strangeness and freshness is actually quite strong.
β¦β¦ Well, after following for so long, are you finally going to show up?
Servant, who was admiring the scenery outside, suddenly moved in his heart and looked in a certain direction behind him. At the same time, Ruler stopped his car in a wide area.
Zero and the two Servants got out of the car together.
"I said, it's also a relationship of knowing each other, don't you think your identity is too cheap to follow my whereabouts like this?"
"Don't say that! Two Servants have appeared next to you all at once, wouldn't it be foolish if I wasn't careful! A tall figure appeared in the dark space behind him. He said as he walked, and in a few steps he was under the street lamp, revealing his face.
This is a Servant dressed in blue ancient light armor.
Above his forehead is short blue hair, with a ponytail on the back of his head, a cold face typical of Western blood, and blood-red eyes radiating wild fighting spirit.
Lancer in the Fifth Holy Grail War? Hill Forest.
"CΓΊ Chulainn, the son of light of Ireland. I didn't expect you to be summoned to the Holy Grail War. The Servant beside Zero looked at Lancer and moved his head.
Lancer had a surprised expression on his face, and said playfully, "Listen to the tone, you seem to know me, are you a character who lives in the same era as me, this is really a surprising surprise." β
"I'm afraid that there is surprise, but joy may not be!" There was a sudden malice in Servant's voice, as if there was a gap between Lancer and Lancer when he was alive.
"It's quite a coincidence that the two of them actually know each other." Zero Guan smiled meaningfully.
That's when Ruler stepped forward. Masaseki said, "Lancer, you are not a participant in this Holy Grail War, so get out as soon as possible." β
"I'm not a combatant?"
Lancer glanced at Ruler strangely, and his expression became even more strange: "Saber, you are not by your Master's side but you changed your hairstyle and clothes and ran around with others, you are not afraid that the young Master will ...... By the way, when did your figure become so good-!? β
Boom - !!
Ruler instantly took out the Holy Banner, and the surging magic power surged back and forth around his body. The voice was colder than ice: "What did you just say?" LancerοΌ Dare to say it again! β
ββ¦β¦ Uh, sorry! Just when I didn't say it. It's me. There was a hint of embarrassment on Lancer's face. This Servant, who has the same face as Saber, is very similar to Saber in terms of aura and temperament, but the core of the forehead is different.
Also, Saber's Noble Phantasm isn't a battle flag or anything like that.
Having lived across the street from the Guard Mansion for a few days, Ruler naturally knew that there was a Saber who looked exactly like him, but he had never officially met. Now I hear the other person say something like that. Even though she knew that the object was not herself, she still felt a little annoyed.
After hearing Lancer's apology, Ruler's anger had eased slightly, and he immediately took away the Holy Banner and magic power.
It's funny to watch zero, and the dignified "Child of Light" actually has such an embarrassing time.
"Huh. The Irish Child of Light would say such rude things to the opposite sex, it is really famous that it is better to meet. No wonder you haven't successfully picked up a girl a few times in your life, it turns out that emotional intelligence is really not good! Servant unabashedly unabashedly uncovered Lancer's scars.
The so-called beating people does not slap the face, scolding people does not expose the shortcomings, do you talk like this? Can we still happily participate in the Holy Grail War together......
Sure enough, Lance was furious as soon as she heard her words.
"You guy-!!" Lancer took out the very representative treasure, the crimson spear, "I don't kill the nameless under my hands, the Servant on the other side will report your name." β
As if deliberately teasing Lancer, Servant said, "My name? I'm afraid I'll scare you away if I put my name on it. For your sake, it's better not to know. β
"Damn! How dare you look down on me like this!! Servant on the other side, you've managed to provoke me. Lancer took a posture in anger, and a simple gesture had already filled his surroundings with a thick sense of magic. Although he was really angry, there was no flaw in the basic posture of the battle.
"Very solid foundation, it seems that you have really got the true inheritance of your teacher." Servant looked at Lancer unhurriedly, and was even in the mood to comment.
Hearing Servant's words, Lancer had a look of displeasure on his face: "Although my martial arts are indeed passed down by my teacher, they are more of what I have summarized and perfected from the battlefield, and then I have nothing to do with that old witch, so you'd better not confuse me with her." β
"It's called an old witch, you're still the same......"
Servant chuckled softly. (To be continued......)