lost narrative poem

Chapter 275 One of the three major illusions in life

what the hell?Aren't there two fragile human masters inside?

Why is Lancer so ashamed, no matter how careless he is, such a thing shouldn't happen, right?What kind of cards are hidden in Liudong Temple?

"Ha, I'm ashamed to let you see such a mess...but we seem to have fallen for it..."

The gunman who quickly got up from the ground and rearranged his posture smiled wryly, looking solemnly at the big broken hole in the wall ahead.

From the darkness, the swordsman in long gown and kimono stepped out step by step, without murderous intent or hostility, just a calm expression on his face, but it was precisely this that made him feel a lot of pressure.

Having a killer move but no murderous aura does not mean that there is no danger. At least from now until now, Lancer, who has been beaten by the opponent's swordsmanship aimed at the head, will never believe such a thing.

"Wait, wait! This is..."

Saber originally thought that it might be Caster ambushing inside, but she didn't expect that it was a completely unfamiliar follower who had never met before.

But it was obvious that Lancer, a knight with superb martial arts skills, was blown out within 2 minutes after entering, and it was this strange foreign swordsman servant who caused all this.

But she was only slightly distracted, and the terrifying strong wind was already oncoming. The black knight had already thrown away the two machine guns that had run out of ammunition, but in his hands everything was a treasure, so it was just a prepared, It seemed that the wooden sword used in many kendo training places had become his new weapon.

Saber gritted her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do. She could only concentrate on dealing with the black knight's berserk attack, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. Who was this vengeful black knight in front of her before her life?

What identity?What is the relationship with yourself?And why... seems to hate himself so much?

If it's an enemy, then it's okay to say, but she can't think of any suspects, and all the signs seem to prove that the person in front of her was someone who knew her very well before... the Knight of the Round Table?

Lancer also had no time to be distracted, because Sasaki Kojiro had leisurely swung his long knife and aimed at his head again, intending to chop off his head.

He could only keep his mouth shut. He dared to talk distractedly at this moment. He was really courting death. He only hoped that his master and others could sense something was wrong and make a decision as soon as possible, such as recalling it with a command spell.

Under such circumstances, even a conventional retreat is already very difficult. Whether it is the secret sword assassin or the violent black knight, they will not be given such a chance. ...

Being exposed to such a dangerous enemy with his back unprepared, he simply thought he didn't die fast enough.

He could only fight and retreat, and slowly evacuate from Liudong Temple, but such a method would take a long time, not to mention, and he didn't think the Caster inside would do nothing.

The reason why I stand by now is that there are only two possibilities——

One is that the fists that are not punched are deterrent. She does nothing, but Lancer can't pretend that she doesn't exist, and it is impossible to fight the enemy with all his strength.

The other is that she has bigger plans, and she may want to catch the two of them who came to her door, and she only hopes that Saber can maintain a certain degree of vigilance because of her embarrassment and reminder just now...

In the courtyard, the battlefield became more intense.

Except that the surrounding walls have been kept intact for the time being because of the relatively spacious space, the floor tiles in the center have been plowed by all kinds of raging violent forces and aftermath. Looking at such a battlefield, one can't help but feel that this place has just experienced a big earthquake.

But in this ruin-like field, the combatants faced each other unscathed, calculating the opponent's next move, and wielding their weapons with all their strength, fighting for the dawn of victory.

Warriors in armor fight each other in the shadow of swords and swords, which looks a lot like the plot of a period drama.However, the burst of magic power and the torrent of heat made the scene look like a scene from a magical movie.

Thunder tore the sky, stormy waves shattered the earth, legends and fantasies are reproduced in the real world.

at the same time.

Those who stared wide-eyed were the people on Mount Enzang or other places in Fuyuki City who were monitoring what happened here at Liudong Temple through various means, and the expressions on their faces were extremely astonished.

Among them were Emiya Kiritsugu and Kenneth, both of them had many question marks in their heads.

It seems that this plot is not quite right, obviously everything seems to be going well——

Although Berserker unreasonably took out two machine guns, the plan went smoothly. Saber held him back, and Lancer broke through the defense line and rushed into it, directly kidnapping the other party's master.

Seeing that this plan has been half successful, the remaining half depends on whether it can successfully control the leader on the opposite side... and the worst prediction is that the two masters on the opposite side are not all hidden in the willow cave Temple, or not in Liudong Temple at all.

The situation can't be said how bad it is, it's nothing more than a waste of work tonight, everyone ran for nothing, but there is no big loss.

But now... who is that ancient swordsman who suddenly appeared?Is there such a person in this Holy Grail War?

In the woods on Mount Enzo, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath, breaking the deathlike silence and stagnant air, and then quickly made a decision: "Ari, you stay here, Maiya will follow me ..."

While saying this, he picked up the long suitcase beside him and opened it, quickly checking the equipment inside.

Kuon Maiya didn't say anything, remained expressionless as always, said nothing, and quickly got ready to set off with him.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" Irisviel was a little startled, what was her husband planning to do?Could it be that he wanted to venture into Liudong Temple and join that terrifying battlefield as a human being?

This is absolutely impossible to survive, right? !The aftermath alone can kill him, okay?

"Ai Li, suddenly there is one more Servant, and the eighth person out of the seven Servants has appeared. What do you think is the most likely reason for this?" Emiya Kiritsugu's face was serious.

"Illegal summoning?" Irisviel immediately thought of this. After all, it was their Einzbern family who did this in the third Holy Grail War last year.

"This is the only possibility..." Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, and then said seriously, "But we can't let go of this opportunity, if we miss it, when Caster comes back, there will be three Servants here..."

After Liudong Temple took precautions, there would be no more chances, not even the Holy Grail War this time.

Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't tolerate failure, he now had something he couldn't give up, so when he realized that the strongest party in this Holy Grail War seemed to be born, he immediately made a decision.

He must seize the opportunity tonight to disintegrate the terrible alliance of Liudong Temple. Once he misses this opportunity, he is afraid that he will end up losing everything...

Emiya Kiritsugu is a person with strong mobility, so he decisively judges that he should take a risk now, and he feels that there is still a great possibility of success——

"Although unexpectedly there are two Servants in Liudong Temple, but Saber and Lancer were able to hold a stalemate with them there, which shows that the effect of the position has not been maximized, and Caster has indeed not returned..."

With a click, he loaded the gun in his hand, and said so with a cold and stern expression.

"Taking advantage of Saber and Lancer's entanglement with the two Servants, we tried our best to touch from the side, and directly attacked the Master inside... They must not have thought that we have a backhand, and they probably have relaxed their vigilance at this moment, and pay attention Most of the energy is probably focused on the Servant battle."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gleam of killing intent flickered in them: "In this case, as long as I succeed in one blow, the situation will be reversed directly!"

"But... that's too dangerous, right? It's a magic workshop after all, and magicians are very powerful enemies in it, and the magic abilities of outsiders will be suppressed..." Irisviel was still worried, subconsciously want to stop her husband.

"It's fine, as long as they really let go, and I capture that moment... Don't forget, I don't rely on magic for a living, and my Origin Bullet is the strongest weapon against magicians. ' replied the man.

He is called the magician killer, naturally there is a reason, and the trump card is the origin bomb he holds.

When making his own dress, Emiya Kiritsugu made the most of his extremely unique "origin".He had his left and right first and second ribs removed from his flanks.Grind the ribs taken out into powder, then condense them with soul engineering, and seal them into 66 rounds of bullets as bullet cores.

This bullet will materialize the "origin" of Emiya Kiritsugu to the "hit" object, which can cause the part of the creature hit to be directly necrotic, completely losing its original function, and it is even more threatening to the magician .

Bullets with the function of concept arming will cut off the magician's magic circuit, and then simply connect them roughly, causing the whole body's magic circuit to short-circuit and run wild, thus achieving the purpose of destroying the opponent.

Currently, Emiya Kiritsugu has consumed 66 of the 37 bullets, but none of them was wasted.Using bullets made from parts of his body, 37 magicians have been completely destroyed.

That's why he's called the Magician Killer.For a magician, as long as he is allowed to seize the opportunity, one hit is a sure kill.

Irisviel, who had no way to object, could only watch the two leave the hiding place in a hurry, biting her lower lip tightly, and for some reason, she felt a deep sense of uneasiness in her heart.

It seems that Emiya Kiritsugu had a fatal illusion...

……

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On a moonless night, long knives circulate.

The cold sweat on Lancer's forehead was getting thicker and thicker, and he realized that something was very wrong.

The unusual long knife on the opposite side would be very inconvenient for ordinary people to pick it up and swing it a few times, but in the hands of Assassin who is practicing the secret sword on the opposite side, it is like a hand.

——Is this really an Assassin?

He didn't intend to assassinate him at all, but chose to confront him head-on, which made Lancer almost unable to fight back but only to parry.

This is not a joke. The swordsman in long gown and kimono skillfully wields a five-foot-long knife. The light of the knife flows freely. In the darkness, it is like the moonlight reflected on the water, and the ripples appear, which seem to be broken and interlocking. .

The flowing sword skills are closely and perfectly connected, as if every movement has been honed to a natural level, which can be called the realm of turning decay into magic.

He just stood leisurely like this, without putting on a posture, but he could often swing the long knife instantly from any posture, and the attack was extremely fast, it was not easy to see through——

He can easily grasp Lancer's attack, parry it calmly with his sword skills, or move slightly sideways to avoid the sharp edge of the magic spear, and once he seizes the gap, he uses the five-foot long knife to accurately attack Cut off Lancer's head.

After several confrontations, Lancer was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

He didn't know what kind of mind or spiritual realm the opponent had mastered, but this kind of exact suppression was really uncomfortable. It seemed that this swordsman had seen through his own weapons and fighting style in a short period of time. It is second to none among Servants.

However, the reverse is that Lancer has no way to get used to the opponent's moves, to be familiar with and see through the opponent's attacks, even if the opponent repeats the same moves, it will often be connected with other different moves, resulting in various derivatives. .

It seems to be the same move, but there are infinite changes.

—— "Zonghe's experience".

No matter how many times the same move is repeated against the same opponent, the accuracy of the hit will not decrease. In other words, it has the effect of "making it impossible for the enemy to see through the attack".

So even though Lancer has tried his best, he still has no way to see through Sasaki Kojiro's secret sword, and he is not familiar with the opponent's moves. Even if there is a next battle, he will only treat the enemy in front of him as if he was meeting him for the first time. grasp.

But the other party absolutely understood his fighting style very well.

Not to mention anything else, purely from the perspective of heart and skill, this swordsman is undoubtedly one of the very few people who really stand on the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)