Chapter 1818 Knights of the Lake
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"Boom!"
Thunder crashed down, and a chariot pulled by two strong black oxen appeared in a cloud of smoke on the green river bank illuminated by the moonlight.
"Hmm? Are you here early?" Iskandar blurted out the chariot with his thoughts and stepped onto the ground carrying the little MASTER Weber Wilvis and looked at the empty environment around him and said in surprise.
After that, he put Weber aside and sat down on the grass.
"Hey, are you going to sit here and wait?" Weber said frantically.
"What else can we do if we don't do this?" Iskandar asked.
"Hide first! Hide yourself in the dark to observe the enemy, and then look for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. This is the correct tactic," Webb said loudly.
"No need." Iskandar waved his hand boldly.
"Ahhhhhhh..." Weber shouted frantically.
"You will attract enemies like this, little Master." Iskandar reminded kindly.
"Uh..." Webb's voice paused when he heard this, his face turned red and he coughed violently.
"Cough cough cough..."
Then three or four minutes later, accompanied by a clear whistling sound, the figure of SABER appeared in Iskandar's sight, wearing conceptual weapons and an angry look on his face.
"Hey, we meet again, SABER." Iskandar greeted him proactively, as if the conflict caused by the last discussion about the qualifications of the king did not exist at all.
"RIDER." Upon hearing the greeting, SABER temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at RIDER with a complicated expression, "Are you here to compete for the Little Holy Grail too?"
"Of course. Although I still don't know what that thing is for, as long as I know it is the key to the real Holy Grail, I will get it at all costs." Iskandar said firmly.
"In that case, we are enemies." SABER said in a deep voice as he clenched the sword of victory and oath that was invisible under the protection of wind magic - the Wind King Barrier.
"Ah, that's a pity." Iskandar smiled heartily.
That look really makes people hate him.
Then one or two minutes later, accompanied by a slight sound of breaking the air, LANCER appeared in the venue holding a medical freezer.
"LANCER." Seeing LANCER, SABER could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and shouted angrily at him with sharp eyes.
LANCER frowned and looked at SABER with some confusion.
"Tell me, where is Irisviel?" SABER, who had taken an offensive stance, asked in a cold voice.
"No comment." Lancer replied decisively.
Although he does know where Irisviel is, as Tohsaka Sakura's Servant, he has no reason to tell his own information to Saber, who is obviously an enemy, even if he has a good impression of Saber, who is also a knight.
"Damn it!" SABER yelled angrily. But that's all. She really couldn't kill LANCER on the spot. This was not a matter of strength, but because even if LANCER was killed,
It is still impossible to find the whereabouts of Irisviel. On the contrary, it may anger the other party and put Irisviel in danger, which is contrary to her wishes.
"You two, can you explain what's going on?" Iskandar asked with a frown.
In any case, LANCER is the key to the emergence of the Little Holy Grail this time, and he doesn't want to mess up this matter because of something.
"Hmph." Saber, who was unable to explain the fact that Irisviel was the Little Holy Grail, snorted coldly and did not answer.
"No comment." LANCER responded bitterly.
"Forget it." Seeing that the two of them were unwilling to talk, Iskandar shrugged and did not pursue the question. Instead, he asked, "LANCER, since you are here, the Little Holy Grail promised in the letter should be nearby, right?"
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As soon as he said this, SABER immediately set his sharp eyes on LANCER.
"Is it in that box?" Iskandar said, staring at the blue freezer in Lancer's hand.
SABER's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he stared at the box in LANCER's hand with an ugly expression.
"Yes, the Little Holy Grail is right here." LANCER nodded and admitted.
At this time, murderous aura spurted out of SABER's body uncontrollably.
Iskandar glanced thoughtfully at SABER, who was obviously in a bad state, and said to LANCER again, "Would you mind opening it so I can take a look?"
"It's better to wait until everyone else arrives before driving." Lancer replied.
"That's fine." Iskandar agreed.
As long as he can see it, he can determine whether it is the real Little Holy Grail. As for whether it is in the morning or in the evening, it makes no difference to him. He is not a young boy. He will not be impatient.
SABER's expression hesitated for a moment, and she gave up her plan to watch immediately. She stepped aside silently and closed her eyes to calm down. At this time, she also realized that something was wrong with her current state, but this might happen next time.
The battle was very unfavorable.
Just like that, in the silence of the three heroic spirits, time passed slowly for several minutes.
At this moment, LANCER, SABER, and RIDER all moved and turned to look at a location not far away.
The next moment, they saw a dark shadow moving where the three people's eyes fell, and there appeared a black knight wearing a medieval European knight's armor with black smoke coming out of his body.
It is the heroic spirit——Berserker.
But as soon as he appeared, he immediately fixed his scarlet eyes on SABER, who was not far away. His whole body was shaking violently, as if he was brewing something, and his behavior was very strange.
Seeing this, SABER frowned and became alert.
But in the next second, the black knight's whole body was shaken, and a powerful magical light burst out. Then a long sword with a black body and a red elven spell on the surface appeared in the black knight's hand under the billowing black smoke.
"That's..." Seeing the appearance of the sword, SABER's face was full of shock and disbelief.
"Who are you……"
What responded to her was the sword suddenly slashed down by the black knight.
With a sad expression, SABER raised his sword and blocked the way.
"block."
The powerful magic shock immediately spread from between the two people to the surroundings, like a howling wind, blowing away the green grass around them and overwhelming them.
"Hey, don't make trouble." Iskandar stood up and shouted.
"No." SABER's voice stopped him, "Please don't take action. Please leave this person to me."
Iskandar frowned and looked at Saber, who was fighting with the black knight, and noticed the sadness and sorrow on her face, and said softly, "Okay, just as you said."
After that, just like before, he sat back on the ground.
"...You are so...do you hate me so much, my friend...even if you become like that...do you hate me so much, Knight of the Lake!" SABER's eyes filled with tears, while chatting with the Black Knight as before.
He questioned his former best friend who was holding the sword while looking at the maniacal curse in front of him.
Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, is the first knight under King Arthur. His heroic reputation and strength are even higher than those of King Arthur. He is one of the representatives of perfect knights. However, because of his incident with Guinevere, he became a general in history.
The fuse that pushed the country founded by King Arthur into the abyss.
But what is more interesting is that the legendary Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, is based on the chief knight of the Fiona Knights of Ireland - "The Glorious Appearance" Diarmuid Audina, which is now LANCER.
I wonder if there will be any chemical reaction between the two of them when they meet together.
At the same time, SABER's mind couldn't help but recall Guinevere and her long crying face...
"...Ar...thur..." Suddenly, a harsh voice came from the Black Knight's mask, bringing SABER out of her memories.
Arthur, both Arthur.
Then the black knight raised his sword high and slashed at SABER, who was in a daze. SABER subconsciously raised his sword to block, and then heard a muffled "bang" sound, and SABER's body was thrown high.
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"Bang." SABER fell heavily to the ground not far away.
Looking at SABER's performance, Iskandar couldn't help but frown.
"It's a nice scene, isn't it?" At this moment, a new voice came out from a golden light amid the surge of magic power.
"As expected, I can't get along with you, the heroic king of Babylon." Iskandar sighed helplessly.
"You just know?" Jigme Garsh sneered, and then a light appeared behind him, and he took out a golden wine glass and wine bottle from the vortex that opened on it, filled the glass with wine, and watched with interest.
Looking at SABER and Berserker who were fighting together, they were sipping the wine in the glass with a leisurely attitude.
After I don't know how many times this happened, Saber, who no longer had the fighting spirit on her face, mustered up all her strength and shouted.
"stop!!"
"...Stop it...please..." Then he suddenly fell to his knees and cried.
At this time, the once undefeated heroic spirit had given up resistance and was facing its own death. However, at this moment, Berserker's attack suddenly stopped.
"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared on Iskandar's face.
Chapter completed!