Alexander was a rider, but now, he doesn't have a horse!

Perhaps because of the Lingji problem, Alexander didn't have a war horse from the time he was summoned.

Obviously, he rode the rank but did not have a mount, which at least reduced his combat power by half.

In addition, because the entire Lingji was a fake, Alexander lost his divinity and could not use the second treasure of God's Blessing (ze

founder), and is in a state of complete passive suppression against enemies of Siegfried's level.

Joan of Arc, who wanted to come forward to help, also stopped when he saw this.

She judged that Siegfried would be able to end the fight alone without her help, so Joan of Arc gave Siegfried the opportunity to perform.

It was the first time for Siegfried to follow Liu Yuan in battle, and he must be eager to show his worth, and slaying down a strong enemy was one of the means to show off his strength to the Imperial Lord, and Joan of Arc would not hinder him.

Besides, Joan of Arc herself is not a combat-savvy Servant, she's a nurse, not a berserker, and it makes her feel easier to protect the Master than for her to attack a Servant.

Looking at the blind sword light and sword shadow not far away, Liu Yuan was stunned, and also put away the long sword.

There is no room for him to interfere in the Servant's battle, and as the Master, he only needs to watch them from behind them.

Alexander and Siegfried consciously pulled the battlefield apart, one of them did not want to destroy the shop, and the other did not want to affect the master, although they did not agree in their ideas, they showed a full tacit understanding in their actions.

The two servants hit left and right, destroying a lot of houses like the little monsters in Bump Man, but they didn't make up for Liu Yuan and them.

The battle lasted about four or five minutes, and Alexander was defeated.

This is a matter of course, a fake can't be compared to a real Heroic Spirit, let alone a first-class Servant like Siegfried, even if it is Alexander in the peak of the Lingji, he has to be very careful with Siegfried to ensure that he does not overturn.

However, Lingji's flawed forgery of the Heroic Spirit did not even qualify for Siegfried to use the Noble Phantasm - although everyone could see this, only Siegfried himself would not say it.

He is known to be a man with a negative self-evaluation, so humble that he is almost respectful, and even if he wins the battle, Siegfried will not be the slightest bit proud. On the contrary, he was very ashamed.

"I'm sorry, this blow is over." Siegfried raised his greatsword and said to Alexander with an apologetic face.

The young emperor knelt on the ground with his legs on his feet at this time, looking up at him with bruises all over his body, and the corners of his mouth oozing blood outlined an innocent smile.

"Is this the end haha, sure enough, with this Lingji, it's still a little difficult to win."

"I'm so sorry."

Alexander tilted his head in confusion, "Why do you apologize to me, Siegfried." You've just done your part. ”

Hearing this, Siegfried suddenly paused, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Where did you learn my real name?"

"Ahh I see, don't you know yet? Alexander suddenly thought for a moment, and showed a sly expression, "Siegfried, if you want to know the truth, go ahead." When you meet 'that person', you'll understand. ”

"You"

"Okay, the hero of the dragon slayer, the 'real thing' that makes you angry, be happy, and give me this 'fake' one last ride."

Alexander opened his arms calmly, his gaze so clear that it did not look like the eyes of a man about to meet death.

Siegfei tightened the hilt of his sword, "Let me ask you one last thing, what is your purpose in doing this kind of thing?" ”

"Haha, I don't know!"

"What's the matter, don't you do it?" Alexander frowned, "Could it be that you are sympathizing with me?" Although I am a fake, I don't need the mercy of you real people. I've changed my mind, you're making me very unhappy. ”

Alexander lowered his right hand to pick up the dagger that had fallen to the ground, but soon felt a chill in his neck, and a large head gurgled and fell.

The headless corpse slowly fell, and along with the skull, it turned into golden light and vanished.

Siegfei stared at the stone ground where only a large pool of blood remained, sighed lightly, put his sword back into its sheath, and turned back to Liu Yuan's side.

"Aster, I'm glad I didn't lose my life."

"Well done." Liu Yuan patted Siegfei's arm, and then asked, "Have you asked for any other news of fake heroic spirits?" ”

Siegfried hung his head, "I'm very sorry, Alexander didn't say anything. ”

Olga Marie listened to this, and said dissatisfiedly, "Since he didn't confess honestly, why did you kill him, that fake still has use value!" ”

Siegfei's head suddenly drooped lower, "It was me who decided to kill Alexander without permission, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry." ”

"You-"

When Olga Marie wanted to blame her, Liu Yuanyi waved her off, "Okay, okay, it's happened, and it's useless to blame Siegfried now." And even if we don't get information from Alexander, we have other means to track it down. That's it, ok? ”

Olga Marie wanted to say something, but was glared at by Liu Yuan, so she turned her head and stopped talking.

"Alright." Seeing that Olga Marie was soft, Liu Yuan clapped his hands with a smile, then pointed to the shop and said, "Since the shopkeeper has been excluded by us, then this shop belongs to Chaldea, go in and have a look." ”

From the outside, this shop that buys and sells fakes is not large, but once you enter the inside, you find that there is a cave, and a magic workshop stacked with all kinds of strange tools appears in everyone's sight.

The magic workshop itself is not unusual, but the magic workshop that is exactly the same as Leonardo da Vinci's one in Chaldea is very intriguing.

Not only are the decoration styles and tools exactly the same, but even Leonardo da Vinci's paintings, "Madonna of the Rocks", "Mona Lisa", "The Last Supper", "Vitruvian Man" and other high-quality fakes are scattered everywhere, and the manuscripts are piled up, and even Leonardo da Vinci himself is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

With such an amazing ability to imitate, in the end, I am afraid that even a fake will become the real thing - even the author himself cannot recognize the real fake, then it is not a simple fake.

In the end, nothing of value was found in the magic workshop, and the only thing that was identified was that the workshop still had traces of use within a month, which means that the person who painted the forgeries had stayed in the workshop.

This is also a matter of course, if it is not for that person to want to use it, then there is no point in building a workshop here.

The people quickly left the town, and before leaving, according to Leonardo da Vinci's wishes, a fire burned the magic workshop, and a large basket of precious forgeries were burned to the sea.

But as a victim of piracy, this fire only made Leonardo da Vinci feel refreshed.

The group set off again, following the distribution route of the fake paintings, all the way down the vine and the melon, tracing the footprints of the fake heroes.

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Chapter 148 Cracking down on piracy is everyone's responsibility