best villain

(Uh, in fact, my understanding of Xingyue is only limited to the Holy Grail part, and the parts of Yue Ji and Sky Realm can only be regarded as half-knowledgeable. If I really point out something wrong, I will pay attention to it next. Because the VIP chapter cannot be modified... )

Participants in the Holy Grail War sometimes have dreams.Probably because the master and the servant have a close relationship in the deep spiritual part.

They will see scenes from each other's past in the form of dreams.

This is also a common phenomenon in many Holy Grail Wars.

Therefore, even if you are on a medieval-style street, people walking around seem to be alive, talking and laughing with each other, forming a picture full of history.But Erte Luqi was not surprised by this, but looked around with great interest. She still doesn't know which follower's life experience this is, but this is also a rare opportunity. To pass the time, compared to a pure unconscious sleep state, this is simply the difference between a movie theater and a fellowship.

"Hey, can you tell me where this is?"

Eltruchi stopped a passerby.

Perhaps it is impossible for other masters to intervene in the "completely real dream" like her. After all, it is the past experience of the servant. Even if it is reproduced in memory, it is extremely outrageous to intervene with the spirit.

Different Dead Apostles specialize in different fields.At this time, we must use the term of fatalism. Altruchi, who was born with the talent of "Dominion of Blood and Contract", can now become the princess of the Death Apostles.It can be said to be a natural result.

There are no ambiguous factors such as bewitching or deceiving, just stating the facts.

Her existence is to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Even passers-by presented in the form of memory reproduction will answer her questions honestly after being stunned for a while.

"This is the five-story Grandsum, also known as the 'Iron City', because unlike other towns that are mostly built of stone, the main buildings of this town - the huge minaret - are all made of gleaming black light. Made of steel."

After answering, the pedestrian regained consciousness and asked doubtfully:

"Could it be that the lady used random teleportation crystals? This is very dangerous. Fortunately, it is in the town. It would be bad if it was outside."

"Why do you say that?"

Mentioning this, the passer-by said annoyedly:

"Recently, those famous players have become more and more arrogant. It's fine to occupy the leveling area. Players who are dissatisfied with this. Some ran to argue with them. Instead, they were killed."

Those bastards—the pedestrian cursed in a low voice.

"...In short. As long as you are outside, you can meet them."

Eltruchi asked suddenly.

"Uh, I can only say that if you are unlucky, you can meet them. Who told you that this is Grandsum, the base camp of the deadly enemy of the red-named players." The pedestrian said.Pointing to a towering steeple in the distance, the flag with a cross on a white background is swaying in the wind.

"Did you see it? That's the headquarters of the Blood Knights."

The familiar color matching and patterns reminded Eltruchi of a certain servant in an instant.

To be honest, she didn't know much about the Servant she really summoned.

Interest is interested, but did not take the initiative to understand.

The reason for her doing this is very simple, she just doesn't want to lose this interest, guessing riddles is boring once the answer is revealed.The reason why many people pursue mystery like moths to a flame is because of the unknown.

But this time, the dream was neither a saber nor a berserker, but it happened to be the experience of Assassin during his lifetime.

By chance?

Who knows, since I'm here, I treat it as entertainment.

Thinking this way, Erte Luqi took out a lot of information from the pedestrians.

The world was different from the Middle Ages she knew, and she knew that from the beginning.Even leaving aside the 'unrealistic' factor, the rules of this world are not that simple.

What Aincrad, what virtual game, what sword skill, what boss, what strategy group, what equipment level...

After listening to it for a long time, Erte Luqi felt dizzy.

Decided to ignore these.

Also, she didn't thank you.Because the pedestrian had a worried expression of "little sister, or I will go home with the uncle first", which made her feel inexplicably disgusted.

"Huh? That person..."

Just when Erte Luqi was seriously thinking about what to do next, she caught a figure with sharp eyes.Along the wide street made of steel beside the square, the red and white knight outfit is extremely conspicuous even among the crowd.

The person's face can be seen clearly even tens of meters away.Although it was an unfamiliar male face, but with the twin swords on his waist, Eltruchi would definitely not mistake him.

"Hey, it's disappointing. I'm going to look for it seriously."

Having said that, Erte Luqi pondered for a while, but did not intend to go up to strike up a conversation.She has the ability to intervene in the "set script", but she didn't come here to tamper with the plot, the main thing is to watch.

In short, she decided to follow the target person first.

Speaking of the karma with Artoria, its complexity is beyond description even by Ling Yi himself.Not only has the shame that cannot be erased, but also has a loyal follower, including the dialogue of the sword that seems to be unclear at the moment.

As long as you reveal your true face, I believe that the secretary in front of you will definitely put away the holy sword.

There is no doubt about this, but Ling Yi doesn't want to do this.

As expected of the Princess of the Dead Apostles, Altruchi has amazing achievements in the field of magic.I was extremely careful in the process of breaking the barrier, but she was still discovered.

After all, there is only one task.

It is to let the Magic Association fully recognize the cruelty of reality, and not easily intervene in this Holy Grail War again.

In a word, it is a demonstration.

Of course, there are certain risks in doing so.

If only the clock tower had no long memory.On the contrary, being hot-headed and using a lot of manpower and material resources is nothing to Erte Luqi, but it is still some unavoidable troubles.

So, she asked Ling Yi (Assassin) and Berserker to sabotage their plan.If it is reinforcements, kill them all, and if it is supplies, destroy them all, let them taste the consequences of 'finding foreign aid = breaking the rules'.

As for, she was the first to break the rules - she admitted that.But she does not allow others to imitate.

Unreasonable overbearing.

Even Ling Yi didn't expect that.Arturia would actually ask to go with her, originally he had already planned to destroy (sneakily hide) the supplies, but in the end...

"You are not a heroic spirit, why do you want to intervene?"

Feel the resentment of the other party.Artoria said like she was treating an unforgivable criminal: "For you who have involved 10,000+ people. I don't think I need to explain my reasons."

"Stubborn guy. You care so much about those weaklings, no wonder even the suppression force excludes you from the 'Heroic Spirit'."

"Varied....!"

The bangs on the forehead covered her face, making it impossible to see the girl's expression clearly.She could only hear her saying with a voice of resentment a hundred times stronger than the other party:

"Do you think this is what I want?"

The resentment that seems to want to chop someone into pieces is really amazing.

The other party couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The girl took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"What are you shaking again?"

"Shake...shake? Hehe, this joke is so cold."

The other party moved back unnaturally while talking dryly.

How could Artoria let go of such a good opportunity, stomping on her feet suddenly, and the flying gravel was smashed to pieces by the surge of magic power around her in an instant.

Ling Yi's reaction was not slow, and he took the most appropriate countermeasure almost as soon as Artoria made a move.

Double Sword Skill - Double Fan Slash!

Like a falcon swooping down, its wings spread wide, charging towards the enemies on the ground.

A gesture in which the two swords are spread out and swung like wings.

According to Altria's calculations, her sword would split the opponent in half first, but then, she would also be cut in half.

Do you exchange your own death for the other party's serious injury?

What a cruel thinking logic, she couldn't understand it at all.

No, not right!Not only that, since it is an assassin, he will not strike casually before he is sure of killing with one blow.That is to say——

Without warning, speed up!

As we all know, the highest level of ability value is a, while ex is an exception, which means it cannot be calculated. It may be very weak, or it may be strong beyond imagination.

But at the same time, there is also an attribute called [Other].

In short, it is a more direct way of expression.

The value a is naturally very strong.

So what about b+ or a+?Suppose, if the ability value is usually 1, the e-level is 10, and then incremented by 10, the a-level has 50.Like the + after b+laa+, it refers to the special ability to double the value in an instant.For example, the ability of b+ is usually no match for that of a, but if it is doubled in an instant as mentioned above, it can surpass a.There are very few heroic spirits with "+(plus)" abilities, which is already an exception for "++(double plus)", and "+++(triple plus)" is simply an exception for another plane world.

Ling Yi's other advantage as an Assassin lies in - Dexterity A+.

In terms of instantaneous burst speed, I am afraid that even riders who are famous for their mobility cannot compare. The spearmen and archers who also have high agility are the highest at a. In the current Holy Grail Wars (referring to this book), no one has exceeded a. A follower with a level of agility.

Except for magic power and luck, Arturia's stats are all the highest level, that is, a.

Under normal circumstances, regardless of the value, even c may beat b.

b can also compete with a.

Therefore, the value is not absolute.

But in such occasions of "suppressing with speed" created unintentionally, as long as one of the parties is faster, they will naturally win.

Ling Yi can exceed three times the speed of sound in an instant, as for how long it lasts.Regardless of this, in short, even if Arturia took off her armor and poured all her magic power into her speed, her greatly improved athletic ability could not compare with Ling Yi's simple explosive power.

Rather than saying it was Ling Yi's conspiracy, it was better to say that she sent it to her door on her own initiative.

This is what happens when you look down on people too much.

"Wind King Warhammer!"

In the middle of the swirling atmosphere, the bright light of gold shines.

A super high-pressure cluster that protects the Holy Sword.Being liberated from the shackles of the invisible barrier burst out like a ferocious dragon roar.

"--you."

Before he had time to say the whole sentence, Ling Yi withdrew his moves hastily and lay down on the ground. Fortunately, the wind pressure was too concentrated.His escape can be described as a hair's breadth.The ultra-high-pressure gust that seemed to be condensed like a solid lost its target, and rushed straight ahead with endless momentum.

The battle between warriors is certainly worth cherishing, but it's too reckless for me to forget about the Master's order.

When Karna was secretly blaming himself, the movement from behind gave him an ominous premonition.

"Ok?"

It was too late to ask what was going on.Karna instantly distanced himself from Berserker.Then he jumped up.It's different from Ling Yi.He chose to jump up.

But it worked anyway. The irrational Berserker didn't understand what happened at all, and the high-intensity wind pressure oncoming taught him to be a man.Because too concentrated together.As a result, he was hit with extraordinary power.

When an object moves at ultra-high speed through the atmosphere, it will tear the air in front of it, and the space behind it will instead leave a vacuum.Of course, that vacuum would be sucked into the surrounding atmosphere as a draft chasing what had passed before it.In current car races, there is a technique in which the vehicle behind follows the vehicle ahead and accelerates using the slipstream.

The air pressure released from the wind king barrier caused the same phenomenon.

And Karna firmly seized this opportunity.

He rushed into the frenzied air without hesitation, and the magic power that instantly expanded even burned the air.

Like an erupting volcano, it released unparalleled heat in an instant.

Air and dust are all reduced to ashes.

This is the impact of scorching flames, spewing out from the gun body without restraint, as if what Karna is holding is not an outrageously large god-made gun, but a flamethrower.

At the same time, when Artoria's Wind King Barrier is released, the strong wind produced is not an ordinary atmosphere, but a strong magical power with the nature of wind.

I remember the first confrontation in the Fourth Holy Grail War, the two sides were Karna and Artoria, but this time Karna did not need to use magic power release (flame) to suppress the wind of Artoria. Wang enchanted, but had to rely on her Wind King enchantment.

Although Berserker was covered in blood, if you observe carefully, you will find that it is only a skin trauma, and no tendons or nerves have been injured.To bear the attack of the Wind King's warhammer head-on, it is too unbelievable that there is only this kind of injury, and it is a C-level treasure after all.

But Karna didn't care about this, and directly stabbed him with a gun.

The gun that once pierced through the heart of the King of Heroes and almost destroyed half of Xindu, although it has not exploded with such terrifying power, it cannot be underestimated after all.

Berserker roared, how could he, who had reached the highest level with all his stats, admit defeat so easily.Compared with the desire to win, what he desires more is to put aside all distracting thoughts and fight heartily.

and so--

"Come on! Gunners!"

I don't know why I regained my sanity, which is not important anymore.

With the long spear as the center, the magic power turned into a vortex and whirled.

"Goodbye. I accept your heart────!"

The low growl that didn't sound like a human voice was more like trying to keep awake.

The beast stomped on the ground, and blood from dozens of wounds splashed into the night sky due to the violent movement.

As if playing a movie, Berserker appeared in front of Karna as if teleporting.

He stabbed the long spear towards Karna's feet.

From the perspective of ordinary people, that is also a very stupid method.

Karna seemed to feel something, but he would never choose to back down.

Yes, keep going!

Even if you die the next moment, you have to burn the enemy to death!

Two spearmen who are incompatible with each other.

At that moment-

"──Puncture!"

Simultaneously with words that have powerful magic power in themselves.

"The Spear of Deaththorn!"

The spear pierced towards the lower section distorted without warning!

Like refraction, contrary to common sense and deceiving vision, the gun suddenly pierced Karna's heart.

At the same time, the flaming gun pierced Berserker, and the tall body was engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye.

As for Karna—

Blood pattered down the red gun and dripped on the ground.

The chest where the spear point passed through, protruded from the back.

This is the result of berserker's sacrifice.

Enough happened today.

After rushing all the way here and adding some fighting, Joan of Arc felt a little weak.It seems that I am 'very sleepy' now.To be precise, it wasn't Joan who was a ruler who felt sleepy.It was Leticia's body that really needed sleep.Having said that, Servants do not have the behavior of sleeping in the first place.Probably because of the existence of such a difference, she felt a little new about it.

"Ugh, no...now..."

Only this kind of drowsiness cannot be overcome by her will.Now I have to go back to bed in my bedroom, even if I'm lying on the sofa and sleeping.

Drinking coffee is useless, Joan had no choice but to pinch her cheek hard.The pain finally made her consciousness a little brighter.What an inconvenient**.Because of the incomplete summoning, although it can indeed last for a long time, once the limit is exceeded, it is likely to lose consciousness like a cut-off switch.

How to deal with this problem will be left for later consideration, for now, let's use the holy water to find out where the followers are.If it is confirmed that there is no problem, then this is the end of today.

"What's wrong? Ruler?"

Sajo Ayaka was trying to make some preparations in line with her identity as a witch, and found that there was something wrong with Jeanne's expression.

"Ah no, it should be my illusion."

Joan shook her head and couldn't help frowning.There was an ominous premonition that no matter how much she expanded the search area, there were still only four servants. Where did the other three go?

It is impossible to disappear for no reason, so there is only one possibility.

Died in battle - this is also unlikely.

Because of the death of a servant, she will feel it immediately.

"It seems that I can't just sit here."

Jeanne whispered to herself.

Although the voice was low, Sajo Ayaka could still hear it.

"Um...ruler, why do you think assassins want to destroy the Holy Grail? Generally speaking, don't all servants yearn for the Holy Grail? Even if they don't understand the Master's behavior, there is no need to adopt such a strong sense of resistance. "

"...Probably that's what he wanted."

Even though she has a lot of intimacy, Joan of Arc doesn't know that person to be honest, so she can only make the most intuitive and somewhat unrealistic guess.

At the same time, Eltruchi said in a daze:

"Assassins...can they do this?"

What was placed in front of her at this moment was a shocking picture. (To be continued..)