Volume 3 Chapter 33 The Deranged Black Knight

"Hey! Lancer's Master! ”

The next moment, Iskandar was opposed

"Looks like you once wanted to replace Webb as my master? If that's the case, I don't think I'll be happy about it, so don't say anything that makes people laugh out of their mouths. ”

"The only man who can become the master of my conquest is a warrior like Webber who can gallop side by side with me."

Iskandar, the king of conquest, slapped Webb on the shoulder and said, "A coward like you, who doesn't even dare to show his face, is no match for Weber, so you are not qualified to be my master!" ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Listening to Iskandar's loud laughter, Kenneth, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but be angry, and a strong killing intent for Webb and Rider rose in his heart.

"Maybe you should let the lancer make a surprise attack when Rider and Archer fight later, and kill Rider before killing Webb......

Just as Kenneth pondered whether to give Lancer this order, an incomparably violent aura came from the battlefield not far away, causing his eyes to shrink.

"That's ...... What Heroic Spirit? ”

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"So, Archer, the battle between us has officially begun, Saber and 1ancer, and I hope you don't get involved in the battle between the two of us."

Pulling out another sword-shaped treasure that had been tied to his waist in addition to the oxcart treasure, Iskandar turned to Saber and lannetbsp, who were about to watch the battle from the side; "Don't worry, in the name of knights, I won't use such a dastardly trick as sneak attacks."

Putting the Sword of Victory back into its scabbard, Saber replied solemnly.

"Me too, like Saber, as long as the master doesn't give the order to die, I won't attack you."

Lancer stuck his guns on the ground, then folded his arms over his chest and said to Iskandar.

"That's good, so archer, come on!"

Iskandar strode out and walked quickly towards Archer, raising the sword-shaped Noble Phantasm in his hand.

"The King's Treasure!"

The golden-eyed archer shouted the name of the treasure with the Infinity Phantasm, and in response, the swords, guns, and halberds that appeared in mid-air all trembled slightly, aiming the sharpest side at the rider.

"Shoot!"

As soon as the word shot came out, the treasures that appeared behind Archer shot out one by one, like sharp arrows shot high, quickly approaching the position of the rider.

"Ahh

Iskandar's forward rush suddenly accelerated, and his body moved left and right, moving forward in movements that ordinary people couldn't imagine, allowing the treasures that shot in front of him to pass by him.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Although Iskander's agility was beyond Archer's expectations, there was no panic on Archer's face, his finger was a little forward, golden ripples appeared, and I don't know how many treasures appeared behind him instantly.

Then, these treasures turned into a rain of arrows and flew towards Iskandar, who was constantly flashing left and right.

"Oh my God, archer, is your Noble Phantasm infinite? How to shoot one round, there is still one round. ”

With the sword-shaped Noble Phantasm in his hand, he reluctantly split the last Noble Phantasm of the previous round, and Iskandar's face looked at the new round of Noble Phantasm that appeared again with some surprise, and said.

"It seems that if you don't come up with some real means, you will be really fantastic if you want to defeat Archer."

"Then try my ......"

Smack!

But just as Iskandar's back was blurred, as if he was about to summon something, a black gust of wind suddenly blew, and then the sound of a heavy object falling into his body sounded.

Then, in a clearing between Iskandar and Archer, a surge of energy gradually coalesced, turning into a pitch-black figure, interrupting Iskandar and Arnetbsp; "Huh? Where did the mongrel come from, who dared to interrupt the king's hospitality to the rider? ”

Archer looked at the sudden figure with some unpleasantness.

Judging from the condensed figure, the appearance of this black figure should be a tall and sturdy man with broad shoulders and slender arms.

The man's entire body was covered in armor, but unlike Saber's full-body duplex silver armor, and Archer's luxurious gold armor, this man's armor was pure black without any additional ornamentation, and this armor was only an extreme black like darkness and hell.

Not only was the body covered by armor, but the man's neck was also completely covered by a black helmet, the helmet did not show his face, and the only thing the man did not cover was the small gap deep in the front of the helmet.

From there, a pair of eyes burning like fire could be seen, chaotic and frenzied.

"Is this also a heroic spirit? In addition to the five jobs that have appeared, Berserker? ”

Saber frowned at the ominous black figure and muttered his guess to himself.

Now it seems that this guy with a sense of foreboding and madness is certainly not the Caster of the two classes that have not yet appeared, but is he really a Heroic Berserker?

"Roar...... Yes!!! ”

As if it were a wild beast, the black figure suddenly let out a beast-like roar, staring at everyone present with frantic eyes.

In that way, where is the reincarnation of a hero, it is better to call him a resentful spirit than a heroic spirit.

“...... Ahh ”

Lancer didn't dare to stare at the black knight in the slightest, and clenched the red and yellow spears in both hands, but still joked with the heroes present in a frivolous tone.

"If you invite this guy, I'm afraid you won't be able to make a fuss at all."

Rider looked at the depressed Berserker with some disappointment, and gave up on continuing to fight Archer, and the vague thing behind him naturally disappeared.

Now the black knight's body is releasing an out-and-out murderous aura that is not aimed at anyone, but everyone present seems to be targeted.

Coupled with the resentful voice that roared from time to time, Alice Phil, the weakest of the people present, was a little overwhelmed by the pressure.

Berserker, anyone knows about this [madman] of the Seven Heroic Spirits, but after actually seeing it, everyone is still shocked by such a sinister and murderous appearance.

"Alice Phil, does it matter?"

Saber hurriedly helped the crumbling fake master behind him, and sat Alice Fell to calm her fright from Berserker's murderous aura.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it's just that the black one is a little sudden, and I don't know who this heroic spirit's true body is, Saber, if you fight him later, be careful. ”

"Hmm."

Nodding silently, Saber looked at the figure without the slightest light on his body, and muttered, "Strange, I don't know why, this guy is a bit like the guy in the Knights of the Round Table, is this my delusion?" ”

"Come back to your senses, little Webb. Look at that guy, I don't know what level of magic he has as a servant of the Berserker job agency? ”

Webb was slapped back to his senses by Rider, and after listening to Rider's question, the master, who was a head shorter than Iskander, just shook his head blankly.

"No, I ...... Can't tell. ”

"What? Aren't you very good at that kind of magic, and if you use that detection magic, you can clearly tell what level of berserker's magic is? ”

Generally speaking, after successfully making a contract with the Immortal, the Master can basically roughly estimate and compare the magic of other servants with his own Immortal, and a fake Master like Alice Phil cannot have this kind of detection ability.

Weber, who has made achievements in detecting magic, is one of the best players, Webber has previously formulated a certain strategy by comparing the magic reserves of Saber, Lancer, Archer, and Rider to make the battle situation develop in his favor, but he didn't expect Iskandar to be so stupid and not listen to his own strategy at all.

Now Webber has roughly grasped the magic of Saber, Lancer, and Archer in front of him, and it stands to reason that Berserker is no exception, but-

"I just can't tell how much mana he has, and I don't know who he is, but that black guy is absolutely, definitely, undoubtedly a servant, but...... My detection magic didn't work for him at all, and I don't know why. ”

"yes, I can't count on you anymore."

Iskandar clenched his sword and said to Webber as he watched out for the dangerous berserker.

(To be continued)