Chapter Forty-Six: The Mysterious Lancer

"Found it? Did he leave the workshop? ”

Caster was a little surprised, although Roland's Black Shadow Corps had only met a few times in the past two days, but in terms of functionality, these seemingly ordinary ninja soldiers even surpassed her dragon tooth soldiers in combat effectiveness, and they were even better in terms of concealment, comparable to countless assassins working together in searching for intelligence.

In just one day, the information of the other Heroic Spirits and the Master's stronghold was in Roland's hands, but Darnik was nowhere to be found, and Caster was still speculating whether the other party had used some special treasure to do this.

"It's not like I'm leaving," Roland's expression was a little strange, "he's just hiding in a special place." ”

With the help of the Dark Ninja's vision, he realized that Danick was not hiding in a place where the ninja soldiers couldn't find it, but a place with a very low priority, which was why it took so much time.

In Caster's puzzled eyes, Roland waved his hand: "All in all, you can come and see." ”

The kneeling Shadow Ninja gradually turned into a dark vortex, spreading to the feet of Roland and Medea, swallowing them inside.

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In a dark and enclosed corridor, with the lights flickering above, a heavy, dignified air filled the entire corridor.

The two magic furnaces in the center of the hallway whizzed, spreading the magic like electricity, filling the square space.

Darnick, on the other hand, was intently looking at the scene in the water mirror that was gathering like a mist in the light of the light.

"King Arthur and King of Conquest, it seems that the lords of this session have put a lot of effort into it."

Darnik muttered, his face a little gloomy.

Then, he asked the figure behind him, "Can you deal with them, Lancer?" ”

The figure stood quietly in the shadows unilluminated by the light, and replied in a calm voice.

"There's no problem with that rider, but if you use the Holy Sword as an enemy, I can't guarantee how things will turn out."

"That's enough."

Darnik nodded, as a survivor of the last Holy Grail War, after witnessing many terrible battles between Servants, he still believed in Lance's words, although there was a bit of an accident in the process, but in terms of performance, Lancer's strength was undoubted.

"Speaking of which, Master, what about the androids in your workshop? After activating the workshop to prevent prying eyes, they all vanished. ”

"It's supposed to be guarding outside the workshop, but they don't have the tools of the soul, and they can't touch my special branch of the workshop in the dream."

Otherworldly, this is one of the necessary abilities of the best workshops.

Although it is not as powerful as the inherent barrier formed by the mental image, it is also possible to replace the other world you want from the inside of the workshop with the supply of powerful magic.

In this case, irrational things such as infinitely overlapping corridors, labyrinths that cannot be exited, and buildings that regenerate once they are destroyed can be freely generated according to the rules of the owner's mind.

This absolute dominance means that the magician in the workshop can even change the distance of the space and fight the incoming enemies in the way he wants.

Darnik, on the other hand, has studied this more deeply over the course of sixty years, and the entanglement of dreams and souls has led him to successfully develop the means to place the workshop in an otherworld called dreams.

Here, the mysterious quality is the key source of whether or not it can deal damage, and ordinary magic can't hurt Nick at all in front of the alternate interface called Dreamland.

"Although it is said that the damage in the dream will also return to reality after the end of the otherworld, among these magics, there are high-level magic tricks that can still work in the dream world, and I'm afraid the only one is Kenneth."

The corners of Darnick's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of smugness on his face.

"And the Servant, if it is really a quality soul that can appear here, in the face of the mystery of the Servant, you can't resist."

The lancer, who is hidden in the shadows, does not fluctuate, but points out Darnik's shortcomings as if evaluating the merits of the weapon.

"That's right, and this is another paradox, the moment you start the workshop, this is already a dream, if you want to kill me, you have to destroy the workshop first, but this is already a different world called a dream, how to find it?"

Darnik, who felt that he was already invincible, said: "No matter what kind of demon you are, the servant, you can't even notice my traces without knowing that I am hiding in a dream." ”

"Not really, Master."

Suddenly, Lancer, who had been silent, reached out a hand and blocked Darnick behind him.

“?”

Darnick, who didn't know what was going on, frowned, but the experience he brought from the past didn't make him hesitate too much, choosing to believe Lancer's actions.

Sure enough, the next moment, in this hazy otherworld, countless black shadows appeared out of thin air, and soldiers in ninja costumes floated up from the shadows, slowly surrounding Darnik and Lancer.

"How is it possible, this is a dream ......"

Darnik easily judged the identity of the other party's demon from the similar outfit of the ninja, so he felt an uncontrollable shock.

You can even walk freely in dreams, what are these demons made of?

But after seeing these demons, Lancer's expression became even more nervous.

"Be careful, master, it's an attack by the other combinations."

With Lancer's words, the Dark Ninja who surrounded the two of them suddenly closed on the side, leaving a main path, as if he was descending from his master.

Roland stepped out of the shadows, looked at the vigilant master and servant, and sent a gentle greeting.

"It's hard for me to find, Darnick."

"What do you want to do, Lord Caster?"

"It's just a matter of seeing if you have the value of being the first to be killed, and what kind of conspiracy you are hiding."

Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at Darnick behind the lancer.

This guy is worthy of being the master of the last Holy Grail War, with a deep essence of Goudao, without any illusions, and always by the side of the servant,

This technology hidden in the dream is also very interesting, it is not the Black Shadow Corps, unless you see this workshop with your own eyes, Roland will not be able to detect that this is a dream.

But compared to this, the heroic spirit summoned by this guy made Roland even more curious.

For the masters of the Holy Grail War, they have no way to know the identity of the servants, and by observing the attributes of the other party, it is the best way to judge the strength or weakness.

Therefore, when Lancelot of the original book first appeared, because he was protected by a treasure, the masters present were surprised by his identity.

But Roland's situation was even worse than that.

The quality of the master will affect the ability of the servant, even if it is replaced by an artificial person like Alice Phil, Saber's attributes are also high and low, but this lancer who does not show his true face, five-dimensional attributes, all are B.

There are no exceptions, and the balance is almost weird.