Chapter 200: Spell (Don't ask for subscription, everyone is free)
In the mirror space, a blue figure shuttled quickly through the dark corridor.
Behind her, several red lights bit behind her, leaving her no respite.
Rumble!
The scorching flames dispelled the darkness in the hallway, and in an instant they danced and flowed around, the heat rushing to her cheeks.
But Artoria didn't care at all, and continued to hold Hermione, fleeing into the distance.
"Saber, I'll give you the magic power, and you can cast the Noble Phantasm."
Hermione, whose face was a little weak, said in surprise as she felt the huge wave of flames passing by her.
"No, you don't have much magic in your body anymore, if you force it on me, you will get hurt."
Artoria shook her head and rejected Hermione's offer.
Just now, she had just used the Phantasm to fight off the Assassin, and she was wary of Caster's trap. If it weren't for Hermione's use of the power of the Spell, she would have been trapped in Caster's Lost Mind Retreat forever.
She thought that after escaping the enemy's trap, she and Hermione would be able to leave the mirror world as soon as possible.
But unexpectedly, except for Berserker and his master, the other five masters and five servants appeared in front of her, surrounding her and Hermione.
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She and Hermione didn't have any magic calculations at all.
But fortunately, her lord Hermione was a true person, and directly cast a spell power again, allowing her to obtain powerful magic to break through the encirclement.
Now that the two of them had been pursued for more than half an hour, the power of the spell had been exhausted.
"Spell! We've got one last spell!"
Seeing a huge pirate ship that suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, Hermione turned cold and exclaimed.
"With the last spell, our contract is over. Hermione, what should you know?"
Artoria, using her sword in the lake to fend off the oncoming cannonballs, said in a deep voice.
"If we keep going like this, we're going to lose. I don't want you to quit without even winning a fight."
Hermione, of course, knew what it meant that the last spell was consumed. But now if you don't use the power of the last spell.
Artoria will definitely be defeated by the five Heroes.
Hermione hated Arthur's "The Holy Grail War" of the Magician, not because of the bad story in it.
Rather, she read Artoria's heart, and when she saw that she had not received the Holy Grail in the end, fulfilled her dream, and then relieved her deputy to return the sword to the fairy of the lake, Hermione was in a state of great pain.
She knew that it was not Artoria's own realization, but the ultimate despair that forced her to compromise and be relieved.
So, even if it was a must-lose outcome, Hermione wanted Artoria to win one more time.
"Rush! My brave sailors!"
Rider Blackbeard, who suddenly blocked the two of them, activated his Noble Phantasm, and in an instant, the entire corridor turned into a sea of water. Countless sailors with scimitars jumped from the pirate ship and stepped on the water towards Artoria and Hermione. ….
"Humph!"
After killing the two sailors who rushed in front of her, Artoria was hit in the chest by a lead bullet, and her body flew out of the water in an instant.
Hermione also broke away from Artoria's arms and fell into the water.
Seeing this, several sailors raised their scimitars in their hands and slashed at Hermione.
"Hermione!"
Leap out of the water
Artoria came out and saw that Hermione was in danger. Immediately want to go over and help.
But Rider Blackbeard stood in her way.
"Your opponent is me." Rider Blackbeard laughed maniacally.
In his Noble Phantasm's inherent enchantment, his strength will be amplitified to S rank, and even if Artoria can use the Liberation Treasure, he will not be able to defeat him.
"You!"
Seeing that Hermione was not able to resist the sailors, Artoria looked furious, raised the lake sword in her hand and rushed towards Rider Blackbeard.
On the other end, Hermione, floating on the sea, barely raised her wand to fight off the sailor closest to her.
But she didn't have much magic anymore, and after unleashing the second full-body binding spell, her brain sank and she almost fainted.
Looking at the sailors rushing towards her, at the glittering scimitar, Hermione closed her eyes in horror.
Rumble!
A second, two, three seconds passed, and the end Hermione had been waiting for had not arrived, and she opened her eyes in confusion, only to find an unexpected person appear in front of her.
[In view of the general environment, and in front of that man, there is an even taller bloody voice, which is reaping the lives of the sailors who have come to him in an invincible manner.
"Pansy, why are you helping me?!"
Hermione asked in disbelief as she looked at Pansy as she reached out to her.
She didn't understand why Pansy, who had always hated her, would come to her aid.
"The whole game is just us two Hogwarts participants. If you lose to other participants. It means that we are not as good as other houses at Hogwarts."
"As a Slytherin, I won't allow Hogwarts to lose this war. Even if it's just a game!"
Pansy snorted, pulled Hermione onto her broomstick, and yelled at her servant, Barrow the Berserker the Bloody.
"Barrow! In the name of the first spell, release your Noble Phantasm! Break through this barrier!"
"In the name of the second spell, defeat the servants except Saber!"
As two blood-colored serpentine spells vanished from the back of Pansy's right hand. Berserker Bloody Barrow instantly went berserk, releasing countless bloody qi from his body, dyeing the entire ocean into a red sea.
"Oops!"
Blackbeard, who was fighting Artoria, saw the bloody Barrot rush towards his ship, his face changing dramatically.
The core of his inherent barrier is his ship, and if the ship is damaged, then this inherent barrier will also disappear.
"Now, it's up to me to stop you."
The appearance of the bloody Baro and Pansy, Artoria sensed it immediately.
Seeing that the other party did not attack her, but saved Hermione, Artoria instantly understood that the person her lord least thought could be an ally was now their last straw. ….
Seeing that Blackbeard wanted to turn back to protect his pirate ship, how could Artoria give up this opportunity and resist Blackbeard with a flicker.
With Artoria helping to hold Blackbeard back, how could the Queen Anne's Vengeance, controlled by only Alai Fields, resist Barrow the Bloody.
With the sinking of the Queen Anne's Revenge, this inherent barrier filled with sea water also disappeared.
Barrow, the bloody man who had destroyed Queen Anne's Revenge, didn't stop and rushed towards the nearest Peeves.
"Ah! Don't!"
The memories inherited from the ghost body made Peeves panic instantly, and hurriedly took out his treasure to defend against the bloody Barrow.
But his master was not there, and Peeves, who could only fight on his own, had just loaded Barrow the Bloody into his playground, and within a few seconds his playground exploded.
Looking at the bloody man Barrow who had reappeared in front of him, Peeves fled as if he had seen a natural enemy.
Peeves' exit, the bloody man Barrow, who has lost his goal, sets his sights on Joan of Arc...
On the other side, Hermione saw that Pansy had actually used two spells to make the bloody Barrow so powerful.
She glanced at Artoria, who was still fighting Blackbeard, and made up her mind.
"Saber, in the name of the Spell, I'm going to defeat the enemy in front of you!"
"Hermione, don't!"
Ignoring Artoria's objections, Hermione directly used the last spell to let Artoria defeat the enemy in front of her.
"Artoria, you are King Arthur of Great Britain. If you can't win a game, how can you be king!"
"Hermione!"
When the thorn petal-shaped spell on Hermione's left hand vanished, Hermione's body vanished from Pansy's embrace.
In Arthur's Holy Grail War game, participants who lose all of their spells will be forced back to the real world to prevent them from being injured without the protection of the Servant.
Servants who do not have a master will remain in the mirror space forever, either to die in battle, or to disappear when the mana consumption in their bodies cannot sustain the spirit body.
"Hermione! I'll make one last promise with you!"
With a steady stream of magic flowing into her body, Artoria was not running away.
She clenched the hilt of the sword in the lake with both hands, and looked coldly at Rider Blackbeard in front of her.
"The Master is gone, do you really want to continue fighting with me?"
Feeling the momentum on Artoria's body getting stronger and stronger, Blackbeard secretly said that something was wrong, but he still raised the full moon scimitar in his hand and scolded.
"More and more... I really don't belong to this world..."
When her contract with Hermione vanished, Artoria suddenly sensed a steady stream of magic coming into her body from outside the mirror space.
She was sure that the magic did not belong to the spell, but from the boy with the same surname as him.
Following the link of magical transmission, Artoria saw Arthur, and also saw the source of this magic, a small ball of light, where she came from.
"But for me, this is my Holy Grail War, my Holy Grail War with the Master!"
Even if it's not your own world, so what?
She has always been a servant of Hermione, a participant in the Holy Grail War, Saber.....
In order to fulfill her agreement with Hermione, she had to win the Holy Grail War.
A torrent of magic erupted from Artoria, and in an instant, the earth shook.
Pansy, who was watching the battlefield on a broomstick, sensed the aura on Artoria's body, and her face changed drastically.
"Is this what Arthur is talking about? Fuck it, Hermione, just go, and leave such a scourge behind!"
Pansy cursed Hermione in exasperation and turned to look at her servant, Barrow the Blood.
Although he used the power of two spells to amplify the bloody Barrow. However, the other participants are not vegetarians either, and use a spell to have their servants besiege Barrow the Bloodman.
At this time, the bloody man Barrow has already been injured several times, and if this continues, he will become the first Heroic Spirit to be eliminated.
"It's gone! It's gone!"
If Pansy hadn't met Arthur before school, she would have screamed wildly and asked Barrow the Bloody to defeat those Heroes.
But now Artoria has gone on a rampage, and Barrow the Bloody is seriously injured.
Coupled with the fact that she is the only Hogwarts student left in the entire game, she must survive to the end and win the final victory.
After giving Barrow the Bloody an order to guide the other Heroes to Artoria's side and then retreat immediately, Pansy rode her broomstick and flew out of the battlefield...
In the real world, Arthur senses a spell flowing from his money bag and realizes that something is wrong with the battle in mirror space.
But he didn't panic, because the ending had already been written by him.
"What's wrong, Arthur?"
Lisa saw that the expression on Arthur's face changed slightly, and asked warmly
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"No, nothing, I just wanted to ask, is Hermione ready for tomorrow's Defence Against the Dark Arts tournament?" Since she's not here, I'll come back later."
Arthur shook his head and explained to Lisa.
With that, he walked towards the exit of the lounge.
"Defence Against the Dark Arts Tournament... I really envy Hermione to be able to participate with Arthur.... But Pansy Parkinson also participated. If the three of them team up, something interesting will happen, right?"
Seeing that Arthur had walked out of the lounge, Lisa chuckled, took the book in her hand, and sat down on the sofa......
"Failed?"
After arriving at the secret room, Arthur looked at Hermione, who was sitting alone in the corner, and asked in a low voice.
"Hmm... I didn't expect them to join forces to treat me Artoria..."
When Hermione heard Arthur's voice, she began to sobb silently, as she had remained silent.
For the first time, she felt the frustration very well.
If you can let go of your arrogance, take the initiative to find other participants and form an alliance.
Well, there will be no such ending.
"It's just a game. Artoria won't blame you. You're someone she approves of."
Arthur patted Hermione on the shoulder, and seeing that she was still in a state of sadness, he ignored it and walked towards Fred.
Because the entire Holy Grail War game requires full-field observation data, the Wesley Twins began to transfer shifts to the secret room.
It was George who was on duty last night, and now it's Fred.
"How? There are no more errors in the data..."
"It's all right, Arthur. Arthur, who was defeated by Barrow the Bloody, was only a little frightened, and did not suffer from serious sequelae."
Fred said to Arthur with a wad of brown paper, pointing to his battle log.
One of the main features tested in this Holy Grail War game is whether the emergency protection system for participants is safe and reliable after being attacked by Heroic Spirits.
And Durmstrang's Alai Fields, who was killed by the bloody Barrow in the mirror space just now, after returning to the real world under the protection of the emergency protection system, only felt that he had experienced a nightmare, and his body was not cut in two by the bloody Barrow like in the mirror system.
"How's the battle going?" After seeing that there was no problem with the emergency protection system, Arthur looked at the rapidly changing values on a few sheets of brown paper on the table and asked.
"It's too messy, they're fighting in a big fight, I can't keep track of all the data."
Fred said desperately as he pressed his hands to his temples. But in fact, the two magic quill pens in front of him were dutifully recording the dynamic data of any servant on the battlefield.
"I went in first... After all this time, she should go back..."
Arthur patted Fred on the shoulder, then walked towards the mirror on the side wall.......
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