At the foot of a hill some distance away from Fuyuki Church, a manhole cover trembled a few times before being lifted open, and a somewhat disgraced Kotomine Kirei crawled out of the secret passage.
"Huhu~"
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.
Physical fitness has declined.
The priest found that his physical strength was not as good as before, and he felt tired even after such a short distance. He had died once ten years ago. Because of his contract with the King of Heroes, he saved his life by filling his heart with black mud.
'Lancer is finished.'
The command spell in his hand suddenly lit up with a red light, but then dimmed immediately. Kotomine Kirei's expression changed, and he felt that the contract between him and Lancer had been completely severed.
Moreover, due to the interference of some kind of magic barrier, the audio-visual sharing was cut off. He didn't know how Lancer died.
Da da da……
Not daring to stay any longer, Kirei didn't know that Berserker and Illya had given up tracking and continued running wildly under the night.
How long has it been since you were so embarrassed?
In Kotomine Kirei's memory, the only time he was in such embarrassment was when he first started to be an adept. Due to his lack of experience and lack of strength, he accidentally stepped into a trap and was frantically chased by a group of Dead Apostles.
Even so, he finally used the terrain to defeat them one by one through fighting and sneak attacks... and finally killed the group of Death Apostles.
Of course, there is no doubt that he was defeated today.
And he lost completely. He only saved his life by betraying his teammates decisively.
Archer actually disguised himself as a human magician...and for some reason, Archer seemed to know him very well, and he almost played with him to applause tonight.
If the opponent's first target wasn't him, he might not be able to escape.
Kirei even felt that the other party seemed to have let him go on purpose.
However, he lost all his chips in this battle and had no chance of comeback except to find the King of Heroes.
"Kirei, I'm so embarrassed."
Under the illumination of the street lamp, Gilgamesh, wearing a fashionable black motorcycle suit, walked over calmly with his hands in his pockets.
The slightly demonic red vertical pupils looked at the priest, and he shook his head slightly:
"Looking at you now, you look like a lost dog that has fled in a hurry. I thought you could hold on for a while with that guy Lancer here, right?"
That's what he thought, so he rushed over calmly.
After all, with Lancer's strength, he couldn't easily take it down in a short time. Who would have thought that he would be late.
How was this fight fought?
Lost in about ten minutes?
After seeing Gilgamesh, Kotomine Kirei, who had just been chased madly by Uncle B with an axe, breathed a sigh of relief.
After hearing what the King of Heroes said, the priest showed a wry smile.
Under normal circumstances, with Caster, Saber, Lancer, plus him and Kuzuki Soichiro, even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't lose so quickly anyway.
But who would have thought that Archer would disguise himself as a human?
Information errors led to errors in judgment, and he and Kuzuki Soichiro chose to attack Archer.
This decision was too stupid. The two Masters were directly exposed to Medusa's Noble Phantasm.
In order to save them, Cú Chulainn, who was able to fight, had to use up all his magic power to fight Pegasus head-on with his "Death Flying".
Later, Caster was too careless and eager to pick Rider's victory fruit. He was killed by Archer, who had been planning for a long time... and the situation collapsed in an instant.
If he knew that Ren was Archer from the beginning, as long as Lancer held him back, Saber dealt with Berserker.Caster, and Kuzuki and himself dealt with Medusa + Illya, they would have been able to last for more than half an hour.
As long as it waits until the King of Heroes arrives, the servants will be four against three, and the master will be two against one, so it is not impossible to kill them back.
Unexpectedly, Archer disguised himself as a human, and his tactical arrangements were completely wrong. It was like giving away people for nothing, and he lost all his pants in less than ten minutes.
Now that I think about it, damn, this is all a routine!
"That's right, Archer just now..."
Father Mapo, who was completely defeated, had a wry smile on his face and quickly explained the situation.
Is there such a naughty operation?
Even Jin Shining was stunned for a moment.
A top-notch Servant disguised himself as a human magician to trick two Masters into fighting with him, and even sneak-attacked Caster. How shameless is this?
"So, Lancer and Caster are both dead?"
Mr. Jin looked a little surprised. It had only been a few days, but two more followers had died so quickly.
"Well, I'm sure both of them have left. Including Assassin from before, there are only four riders left." Father Mapo replied.
"Let's go to the church."
Jin Shining raised his eyebrows, became interested, and prepared to go there to see the situation.
It has been determined that Assassin and Caster died at the hands of Archer, and not surprisingly, Lancer was also killed by him.
In other words, Archer had almost killed half of the men without making a sound. This kind of strength should not be underestimated, and the mystery of the other party also made him quite interested.
"Gilgamesh, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate."
Father Mapo immediately objected to this suggestion. Seeing the unhappy look on Gilgamesh's face, he patiently explained:
"There are Saber, Berserker, Rider, Archer, four servants over there! They are suspected to be in the same group. At least when facing us, they will most likely join forces."
It's easy to get beaten up by a group if you go now, and you might be walking around without food.
There is only one Holy Grail. If you wait a few days, those people may not be able to cooperate sincerely.
Looking into the distance, Jin Shining looked proud, and his tone became a little colder: "Huh, Kirei, how brave you are, are you questioning my strength?"
"If it's four second-rate Servants, with the strength of the Ancient King, of course it's no problem, but those few servants are not simple."
Kirei was not afraid of this old acquaintance and calmly recounted the facts.
Of course he knew Gilgamesh's strength and he could be called a "servant killer", but the problem was that the opponent was not an ordinary person either.
There is the "Gorgon" Medusa, the famous British Knight King, the son of Zeus, the Greek hero Hercules, and the unfathomable Archer...
If I really want to fight one against four, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around.
The King of Heroes stared coldly at Kirei in front of him with his scarlet pupils. The atmosphere was a bit solemn. After a moment, he suddenly smiled:
"Yes, it's a bit reluctant to fight one against four. After all, there are one or two guys inside that are really troublesome. But at least if I want to leave, they won't be able to stay!"
Although he is conceited, it does not mean he is stupid.
Single fights and group fights are two different things.
Two fists are no match for four hands. If you don't react, it's not impossible that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
"This...okay."
Kotomine Kirei thought for a while and felt that with Gilgamesh's incomparable strength, self-protection should be fine.
"Oh, really? Are you two in a hurry to reincarnate?"
A cold voice came from afar, like the sound of the Nine Netherworlds that shocked the mind. Before anyone arrived, the majestic and ferocious waves of murderous intent rushed in like an overwhelming force, drowning everything and making the air seem to freeze!
Kotomine Kirei's breath froze, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the church.
A pair of silver eyes emerged from the mist, their eyes were cold and ruthless, deep, vast, and far away... just like the Milky Way in the night sky, twinkling in the endless darkness.
Being stared at by these eyes, Kotomine Kirei's heart skipped a beat.
Like an ant being looked down upon by the gods, his body trembled, not because of fear, but because of the huge difference in strength.
The blood-red pupils shrank slightly, and the golden pupils stood up like snake eyes. She took a few steps forward to block him, and Mapo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be careful, it's Archer..."
He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but a self-centered aura suddenly erupted. With a "clang", a golden brilliance suddenly appeared on the King of Heroes, and golden armor wrapped around his body.
"Hmph! So arrogant!"
He stood like a golden god of war, with abundant magic lingering around his body, and his unparalleled momentum soared into the sky.
There seemed to be a thunderous vibration in the void, and magic power swept across!
Huhu~
Silver eyes and blood-colored pupils stared at each other silently. The two powerful auras, like a storm or a natural disaster, collided in an instant. The howling cold wind blew through the cold asphalt road, but it still made it difficult to breathe.
"Kirei, stay back and stay away."
Wearing armor, Gilgamesh's handsome face was expressionless, and hundreds of golden vortexes suddenly appeared behind him.
This posture as if facing a formidable enemy made Kotomine Kirei take a breath of air.
He was not the main person to bear the pressure of his momentum. He didn't know how much pressure Archer put on the King of Heroes.
But it was obvious that once the two servants fought and he didn't stay away in time, Gilgamesh had no confidence that he could save his life.
Da da da……
Steady footsteps came from the mist. Ren was wearing silver armor and slowly revealed his figure. This time, he did not hide his aura, and the boundless evil aura lingered in the air.
"Oh it's you."
As if sensing something, Jin Shining's face showed a look of surprise.
Oh it's you?
Kotomine Kirei, who was retreating, was slightly startled. What do you mean, does the King of Heroes still know Archer?
………
Clang… Clang!
Desolate and majestic, bleak, sad, tragic... In the girl's dream, on this red wilderness burning with blood and fire, the sound of blacksmithing will always be heard.
Sitting on the rock, the white-haired young man with a somewhat blurred face seemed to be tirelessly forging weapons.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and clubs, armor, combat boots, wrist guards, shields... Weapons and treasures were forged by him and then thrown carelessly in the wasteland.
Why?
Why are so many weapons forged?
In a dream, Rin's consciousness was a little confused, but he still retained his basic judgment, so he didn't understand his thoughts at all.
No matter how many weapons he has, he can only use one.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces... a hundred pieces, two hundred pieces, five hundred pieces... a thousand pieces, two thousand pieces, five thousand pieces... In this way, more and more weapons were formed.
Time in dreams sometimes passes very quickly, like a sped-up movie.
'This guy, he might as well become a blacksmith instead of King Arthur.'
Miss Rin couldn't help but complain.
A process that is similar but repeated over and over again, no matter how strange or exciting the process is, will eventually become boring.
There was almost no warning. Suddenly, after the white-haired young man finished making a spear, he stopped.
"Thousands of hammers and hundreds of tempers, thousands of soldiers are forged to achieve enlightenment. Today, I am the master of the soldiers!"
The white-haired young man stood up and stepped forward!
"Infinitely armed, rise!"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, a blue circle of light spread out under his feet. The entire red wilderness rumbled and trembled, and countless stars fell from the vast night sky!
The endless brilliant Milky Way falls like waves, flooding the entire wasteland like a waterfall!
In the girl's shocked eyes, the countless starlight points suspended in the wilderness continued to condense, compress, and materialize... Weapons were quickly formed and inserted into the ground.
They are densely packed, with different shapes, filled with cold light, and can be seen as far as the eye can see. The number far exceeds 10,000 pieces.
It's not just a physical cold weapon.
There are even storms, thunder, fire, ice and other elements surging crazily, wheels, phantom beasts, guns and cannons, light shields and all kinds of strange things.
Oh my god, what happened?
The girl was stunned and had some suspicions in her mind.
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After he tirelessly forged tens of thousands of weapons, his understanding and use of weapons reached an unprecedented peak. It almost penetrated into the bone marrow and became an instinct. He can be called the master of ten thousand weapons, and no hero can compare with him!
Finally, it seemed that some kind of bottleneck had been broken through, but in an instant all the other weapons in his heart were turned into reality.
However, the vision is more than that.
A knife appeared in his hand, it was blue and clear, as if it was made of stars.
The magic sword "Starlight Blade" is also known as Starry Night. For some reason, Miss Rin automatically knew the name of this weapon.
"Use thousands of soldiers as nourishment to forge the strongest sword."
With a slight throw, he threw the knife into the center of the wilderness.
Buzzing~
The magic sword "Starry Night" was inserted in the center of the wilderness, and the countless weapons around it trembled, as if they were holding the throne of an emperor, surrounding this magic sword.
The girl perked up and looked there intently.
The "indestructible lake light" like the lake under the moon, the most noble and gorgeous holy sword Excalibur, and the strange cylindrical weapons with blunt blades are all surrounding the magic sword.
And all the weapons have a tiny thread extending from them.
The silk threads are constantly flashing with a mysterious luster, as if they represent concepts, materials, characteristics... They extend to the magic knife like all rivers returning to the sea.
Learn from the strengths of thousands of soldiers and forge the strongest sword.
At this moment, the power of this magic sword is not completely superior to all weapons.
At least judging from the smell, she felt that the magic sword was not stronger than that strange cylindrical weapon with many blood-red lines on it and three blunt blades.
But that's a matter of time. Sooner or later, it will surpass all weapons.
"This guy is really perverted."
The girl sighed, can anyone really beat him?
By the way, who is this pervert? Is he really King Arthur?
It's impossible for her to dream about unrelated people repeatedly. Although she can't see her face clearly, her magical aura is unmistakable. The white-haired young man who keeps forging weapons is definitely Archer!
Miss Rin suddenly realized that she didn't know him at all.