Chapter 20: Old Friends and Rivals [part 3 of 4]

"Qili!"

In the dimly lit basement, Tosaka Tokitoki, who was well-dressed, frowned unexpectedly. Always be elegant, this is the family motto of the Tosaka family, but ...... The things that were originally planned to be planned suddenly changed, and for Tosaka Shichen, who didn't have much talent for adaptation, it was enough to give him a headache.

It's just that there is no one in front of her who is called Qili, only an ancient gramophone. The brass flare is tilted towards Tosaka Hour. However, this seemingly antique gramophone responds to him in human language.

"The Assassin was killed."

Qili on the gramophone also answered Tosaka's question with a slight surprise.

"Then send the other assassins over immediately."

Tosaka Shichen heard the answer of the disciple in the gramophone and said without hesitation. Anyway, for him, the assassin is just a prop to probe like a demon, and it would be good to send another one if he dies, but before that, Tosaka still wants to answer the questions in his heart.

"Who killed the Assassin?" Tosaka said slowly, thinking about it in his head. The first one that jumped into my mind was the Heroic Spirit, who was known for its detection and agility.

"Lancer?"

Tosaka said slowly. He is now able to control his emotions, to be elegant, to be elegant at all times.

"It's not."

Qili's answer was faster than Tosaka Tokitomi thought.

Not a lancer? Tosaka Tokimi subconsciously took a breath, so the next target of suspicion should be Saber, right? After all, Saber is a servant at the top of all values.

"Then it must be Saber!"

Tosaka couldn't help but raise his voice to hide the surprise in his heart.

"It's not."

Not yet!?

Tosaka stood up suddenly, fortunately he was in an empty basement, otherwise such a gaffe would have been a surprise. Of course, Tosaka was already taken aback by now. It's not a lancer, it's not a saber, it's a good idea!

Tosaka raised his eyebrows. The answer was already figured out in an instant. The Assassin who can observe the Servants from a distance will be discovered, so he must have stepped on the trap of Caster, right?

"Did you fall into the trap of the caster? It seems that this time the cater is a tricky object. Tosaka said firmly.

"The caster didn't show up from start to finish."

Qili replied. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Tosaka Shichen seems to have heard the taste of ridicule in his disciple's answer. But it's not a lancer, it's not a caster from time to time, it's not a saber!

"It can't be a rider, right?"

Tosaka's face was almost covered with a layer of ice, and he didn't want to say the last answer at all. Maybe it's pride, maybe it's disdain, so Tosaka Tokiki utters his last little conjecture that is almost pleading.

"It's the servant of the night of the wild goose, berserker......"

Qili said slowly. There was not the slightest change in intonation. He couldn't see his teacher's expression either, otherwise, Yan Feng Qili would definitely show a surprised look now.

Because Tosaka Toki, who has always been elegant, is now unexpectedly a little angry.

"The servant of the night of the wild goose? A servant of the magician's shame? ”

Tosaka clenched his hands tightly, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm his mood. Whoever faces such a thing will be a little difficult to accept. People who are despised by themselves like bugs actually ruined their plans as soon as they appeared!?

Ridiculous!

Tosaka Shichen's voice became colder and colder, and he said to Yan Feng Qili on the other end of the gramophone. "Keep watching, I want to know all the information about the Berserker."

"Know, teacher."

Yan Feng replied slowly.

And the berserker, who Tosaka didn't want to admit, is now holding his head up. Look at the golden Heroic Spirit in the sky, Gilgamesh.

Liu Mengchao found out for the first time that he would be so confused. In the name of Archer, he provoked Archer Gilgamesh in the name of Berserker. It's all in his plan.

But......

Liu Mengchao raised his eyebrows, looking at the swords all over the air, and couldn't figure it out in his heart.

His appearance has become his own sin?

Rumble!

Liu Mengchao's thought just flashed through his mind. A golden sword slammed down. With the help of the movement of the Devil May Cry Fraudster mode, Liu Mengchao took Alice Phil in front of him and instantly moved in the opposite direction.

"It's a slow ......"

The corners of Archer's mouth twitched disdainfully in mid-air, and a playful look appeared on his face. I saw him swing his wrist slightly, and another golden long sword fell straight down from the sky, smashing hard in the direction where Liu Mengchao was.

"Buzz!"

Liu Mengchao jumped in the air, and his feet stepped directly on the door of the starry sky that emerged from the soles of his feet, and Liu Mengchao, who was trapped in mid-air and couldn't change direction, flew in the opposite direction as if he had wings behind his back at this moment.

"Let's enjoy the last time!"

Gilgamesh stretched out his index finger and watched with great pleasure as the two long swords shot from his king's treasury slashed across the sky, chasing after Liu Mengchao.

"When! While! ”

Suddenly, a blonde figure appeared in front of Liu Mengchao. Holding an invisible long sword, in just an instant, he knocked two long swords that fell from the sky.

"Please stop."

Saber, dressed in armor, tilted his head back and looked at Gilgamesh in mid-air.

"A person who rashly claims to be the king in front of Lonely, also dares to put forward conditions?" Gilgamesh chuckled, but his hand stopped involuntarily. It's just that the handsome and somewhat excessive face, at this moment, he didn't look at the sudden appearance of Saber, but still looked directly at Liu Mengchao.

"Put down the woman in your hand, and come before the king to receive death, wretched!"

As soon as Gilgamesh's words fell, dozens of swords came out of thin air. Appeared beside him, and not only that, but among these swords, there was even a slender and straight golden spear.

Put down Alice Phil in your hands?

Liu Mengchao frowned slightly and laughed self-deprecatingly. Although the Hero King's mouth was really stinky, what he said was the only thing he could do now. After all, constantly using Devil May Cry Fraudster's mode to move is not too unbearable for him, but considering that he still has Alice Phil with him, it is not an easy thing to do.

Just now, Saber suddenly appeared, blocking two flying swords. That's why.

Your own movement speed has slowed down. If Saber doesn't show up just now, Alice Phil, who has been kidnapped by herself, will be in danger. Once the hostages died, their plans were completely disrupted.

Liu Mengchao sighed softly in front of Alice Field.

"Of course."

Liu Mengchao said that the clouds were light and light, and he looked like a gentleman.

"Wars between gentlemen should not involve women in the first place." Liu Mengchao said and laughed directly, "Now you are free." ”

Letting go of the white ivory on Alice Field's forehead, Liu Mengchao walked to the front with grace.

"Is it strange?" Liu Mengchao glanced at Saber who was surprised and sneered. "Do you think I'm just like your master, a piece of waste who only hides behind women? Please don't think I'm as filthy as you are. ”

The words were merciless, piercing Saber's heart like a sharp sword. She has never been evaluated so contemptuously by others as a model of knighthood.

Filth!

Unforgivable!

Saber was about to draw his sword and teach the talker a lesson. Liu Mengchao's body flashed red, and the whole person appeared in the center of the venue. I saw him hold his head high, like a spear piercing the sky.

"Have you finally realized your sins?" Archer Gilgamesh sneered, the corners of his mean lips curled. I saw him wave his hand casually, and the treasure that was still suspended in the air just now immediately became like a torrential rain. rushed to Liu Mengchao, who was standing on the ground.

The pavement was blown up like a bomb had exploded, and the asphalt turned into dust and flew everywhere, covering all vision.

Everyone held their breath. Although he had already realized the power of this golden spirit that suddenly appeared just now, the method of throwing the treasure out of the coffin like garbage at will was still terrifying.

Lancer, who was extremely experienced in combat, frowned directly at this moment, not because of the tricky feeling that suddenly appeared in mid-air, but because of Liu Mengchao, who was still standing on the ground.

"Is he a spearman?"

Even if he was convinced of his lancer's employment, but seeing the figure of Liu Mengchao in front of him, lancer couldn't help but subconsciously say it.

Liu Mengchao was still standing there, he only moved his feet slightly, and the pavement under Liu Mengchao's feet had turned into stones and cracked. As a result, among the spears and swords thrown by the golden heroic spirit just now, the sword that flew slightly behind it deviated from the target. And the gun, which was supposed to fly in front and shoot at the target, did not cause any damage.

For what? Because that gun is in Liu Mengchao's hands.

Lancer involuntarily brought himself into the position of Liu Mengchao and thought about it. If that person was himself, could he easily grab the flying spear at the first blow, and then use the obtained gun to knock the sword that was used as the second hit?

The answer is that I don't know the way.

If you are not in Liu Mengchao's position, you can't make effective judgments. After all, there is a world of difference between being on the battlefield and being a spectator, but one thing is certain.

"Is he really an archer?" Lancer whispered nervously.

The rider on the side also responded, "Looking at his skillful use of spears, he is more like a spearman than you." ”

"Stealth that is more powerful than the Assassin, and a ranged attack like an archer......"

"And the martial arts of using spears like lancers." Rider shook his head self-deprecatingly and laughed, "What kind of job is this Liu Mengchao?" ”

"It's not a Berserker, it's an Archer." Saber's voice suddenly rang out, "But whatever the outcome, he must be a noble knight." ”

Yes, noble knights.

Just seeing that his duel with Lancer was unfair, he stepped forward. Although the tactics are fierce, once he realizes that his actions may hurt Alice Phil as a woman, she faces the golden spirit alone. There was just one sentence that neither Saber nor Alice Phil uttered.

Because this heroic spirit of unknown origin seems to be able to see through people's hearts and even manipulate anyone!

Thinking of this, Saber subconsciously became nervous. A somewhat strange thought rose in her mind, could it be that she just felt that Liu Mengchao was a noble knight, and it was also the result of his manipulation? Like a jumble of threads, Saber found himself at a loss for a moment.

But though she couldn't figure it out, Archer Gilgamesh, who was in mid-air, seemed to know everything.

"It's really a nostalgic martial art." A pair of bewitching eyes narrowed, a little nostalgic, but full of disgust at Liu Mengchao standing on the ground, "What a nostalgic face." How much have you stolen from this king! ”

The meaning of Gilgamesh's words is unknown, but the servants who were on the scene reflected it instantly. The servant named Liu Mengchao must have recognized this golden heroic spirit before.

What is the relationship between them?!

Gilgamesh did not answer.

Liu Mengchao also sneered, he had already vaguely thought of the possibility of things, and it was really a coincidence. Liu Mengchao thought and couldn't help but shake his head.

At the moment when Liu Mengchao shook his head, Gilgamesh's surroundings shone again. Around his majestic countenance, a new group of Noble Phantasmas suddenly appeared behind him—sixteen in all.

It's not just guns and swords. And axes. There are both mallets and spears. There are also some strange weapons that do not know their purpose and nature. All the Noble Phantasmas were polished as bright as mirrors, and they were rolling with a great deal of magic. Each of them embodies a mystical sense that is no less impressive...... These are veritable treasures.

"If you're really him, prove it to me!"

Gilgamesh's gaze was fixed on the spear in Liu Mengchao's hand, and his hand hanging in the air waved down again.

Old friends, old enemies.

Both nouns rose in Gilgamesh's mind at the same time, accompanied by lingering anger and doubt. (To be continued......)

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