From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 296 Who still remembers the Meow King by the Daming Lake?
"you--"

Saber's eyes were full of shock and annoyance.

But that's all she can do in a short period of time, because...
"Well, Saber, you seem to have forgotten a very important thing."

Su Mo had that joking expression on his face that made people want to punch him, and then he reached out and patted the knight girl whose whole body was frozen in place except her head.
"Anyway, I'm also a master."

"Arthas, the Lich King!!!"

Unbearably angry, Saber called out the heroic name of the man in front of him.

"When I heard the name Lich King, I should have sensed its evilness. You, Su Mo, who can summon him without a holy relic are really not a good person!!!"

Staring at Su Mo with eyes that seemed to be eating people, Saber's magic power began to surge, and the ice on her body began to crack rapidly.

"Hey Saber, although it's completely understandable that you hate me now because of some small misunderstandings, but isn't it rude for you to judge Alsace so casually?"

Su Mo saw Alsace's indifferent expression as usual, and it has always been such an indifferent expression.

"It's useless to talk too much!!"

"It's useless, Arthas is free to hit her!! I'll deal with Caster and bring those kids over to see if she accepts it!!"

"you--!!"

clang--! !

"I've seen enough, now, don't get in the way of the Master."

Arsaste's sword, who had already been released from the spirit body, slammed on Saber who was about to rush towards Su Mo just after breaking through the ice.

Click
Accompanied by this simple sword strike, the bone-piercing cold air spread arrogantly in all directions, and the land with a radius of more than ten meters was immediately frozen by ice
"Then... let's defeat you first!"

Although seeing Su Mo's firm and confident expression before, the wavering in Saber's heart was only for a short moment. Now she knows that if she can't defeat Alsace who stands in front of her, then her sword will be defeated in a short time. It will be completely impossible to touch Su Mo.

"You, it's impossible to pass."

The voice was cold and harsh, and the blue light of Frostmourne on the Lich King's hand was extremely deep.

Caster can't be said to be strong, in fact, in terms of the strength of magic, he can only be regarded as a half-baked guy - of course, even a half-baked guy is much stronger than Su Mo and Wang Ming.

But he has another treasure that is quite troublesome in his hand, "The Teaching Book of Luoyan City".

This magic book is bound in human skin.Can summon and use monsters in the deep sea.

Not only that, but it has the ability to act as a core of magic power, which can independently activate magic at the level of great magic and ritual spells regardless of the magic power of the caster itself.

It also records the forbidden knowledge about the ancient evil gods before the emergence of human beings.

So even though Caster itself is not considered powerful, it is because of the existence of this treasure that he can compete against Wang Ming for a short time. Of course, the main reason for this is that
"Wang Ming, are you playing?"

Su Mo flew down and wiped out the group of grotesque aliens under him with a single sword. With his sword in his hand, he raised his eyebrows at Wang Ming.

"It's just a little exercise. I played a fight with you before. Although it was pretty good, it was still a little bit worse."

Wang Ming twisted his neck, shaking off the blood stained on the blade of his hand.

"You still need to continue to grow, junior."

Wang Ming glanced at Su Mo with eyes that seemed to be encouraging but probably more provocative, then raised his knife and pointed at Caster standing behind countless monsters, grinning and said:
"Just now that you are here, how about we compare?"

"Huh? Kill Caster first?"

Su Mo turned his head and asked.

"certainly--"

After finishing speaking, Wang Ming bowed down and unleashed an astonishing amount of magic power, which instantly shattered the surrounding sea monsters!
"However, since it's a competition, don't use the map cannon~"

When he was about to sprint, Wang Ming noticed that Su Mo had pointed his sword at Caster with a sinister smile, and the magic power was slowly gathering on the sword, which made him frightened. There is no map cannon attack similar to Su Mo's magic cannon, but his moves require considerable preparation time.

After all, although Wang Ming, who is a semi-true ancestor, has quite astonishing magic power, at least he thinks that he has met someone with more magic power than himself after traveling for so many years, but now he sees Su Mo. The abyss-like magical power even made him feel that the guy standing in front of him was like a magic spar—it was just a magic spar that compressed the magic power of a small world.

'Absolutely don't compete with this kid who can kill more monsters! '

Wang Mingjun said that a nuclear bomb does not make him very afraid, but if it is an infinite nuclear bomb with a short warm-up time and no need to cool down, he chooses to surrender.

"Fervor, mei-sanguis (boil my blood)"

The mercury dripped to the ground, gathered, swelled, and turned into a blade, cutting the wall in front of him to pieces.

"The ninth generation head of the Archibald family, Kenneth Elmeloy, is here, magician of the Einzbern family, I have come here to share my honor and life with you for the Holy Grail." Compete!"

The well-dressed man, whose hair was ugly but combed meticulously, walked into the castle through a large hole cut out by mercury on the wall and announced his name loudly.

Kenneth El-Meloy Archibald, a rather stubborn magician in many ways.

But it is undeniable that he has a considerable degree of persistence in the so-called glory of being a magician-even if it seems a bit pedantic to an unreasonable level in the eyes of many people.But those who persevere will always gain, and he has been called a genius since he was a child.

As proof, beside him is the huge spherical blob of quicksilver—Volumenhydrargyrum is its name.It is made of mercury weighing up to 140 kilograms, using the physical properties of mercury combined with the fluid manipulation that the magician himself is good at.The Moon Essence Liquid is manipulated by the magician's own magic engraving, and it is the most favorite dress in Kenneth's many collections - being brought by him to participate in the Holy Grail War itself reflects the power of this magic dress.

However, not all magicians have his persistence, such as Emiya Kiritsugu.

Although the generation is relatively shallow, he was born in a magic family anyway. His father, Emiya Jixian, even sublimated the family magic that specializes in manipulating the body or small causal time to the fourth generation, which is relatively shallow. A genius in a designated field.

But he didn't have the so-called "magician's glory" in his heart, which was worthless to him.

click-

Holding his breath and hiding in the shadows, Emiya Kiritsugu finished preparing his guns.

How long has it been since you have been on the battlefield?

He almost forgot the smell of gunpowder smoke.

How long will it take to actually send the bullets in the gun into the enemy's body this time?
The man who was once called the "Magician Killer" made many magicians scoff at him but was terrified. He raised his head and stubbed out the cigarette in his mouth.

　Ah ha ha ha, I didn't update last night due to some stupid reasons, I was planning to update twice today, but hey~ (run with your head in your arms, don't slap your face)

　　Yoshi, rushing to go to high math homework, I was surprised to hear that I have to hand in my homework tomorrow, and my heart is broken, painful, and desperate——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)