Lords of Camelot

At the same time, Lion Jie Jie Li was also taking Xiao Mo to Tulifas. Now Xiao Mo has been depressed and not very happy.

"What's wrong? Are you still sulking?"

The lion robbed the world and broke the dull atmosphere. Xiao Mo was unhappy and shouted, "It's too noisy! Who could have thought that there would be such a thing? There would be a better and more mature self than the current self. This kind of thing is too strange!

She took out Clarent, and then said to herself that this sword would determine whether others were qualified to be king. If approved, the sword would emit a brilliant silver light.

"But you are the Red Thunder. It seems that this sword refuses to recognize you."

"Hmm... I really couldn't imagine this sword recognizing 'me', but now it appears. It's surprising, surprising."

Lion Jiejieli nodded, saying that he felt the same way, and couldn't imagine such a thing happening. The configuration was exactly the same, the only difference was the internals.

"So I must fight him again. I need to understand what exactly determines the difference between us. If I can't figure it out, then I've come to this Holy Grail War in vain."

Lion Jie Jie Li asked her with a smile, does this mean that making a wish to the Holy Grail can no longer be more important than fighting with herself?

"Let's put things into perspective! This is this, and that is that! Now I still have to fight that guy first!"

Xiao Mo gave an unpleasant elbow and then laughed, and Shizi Jie Jie Li also laughed. Now this matter became more and more interesting.

At this time, in the Red Fortress, the remaining five servants had also arrived. They had no objection to their Master changing to Amakusa, after all, Amakusa also guaranteed the safety of their previous Master's life in the name of God.

After enduring a round of Shakespeare's dirty talk and confirming that he had no intention of fighting, Semiramis and Amakusa also showed distressed expressions.

What on earth was the mindset of his Master who decided to summon such a thing... It's really frustrating.

"Well, now that everyone is here... Now that we have completed our preparations, it is time for us to go and defeat the enemy. After all, this is a rare Holy Grail War, so we have to make it a grand opening, right?"

This puzzled everyone. Now that the fortress was built, Achilles thought he would play the role of Hector, but now he said he wanted to take the initiative to attack?

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Semiramis smiled. Then the fortress began to shake, and Achilles and the other two immediately rushed out. However, when they reached the periphery, the fortress had already floated up.

"Is this true? Is this a joke?!"

Semiramis also walked out with a smile at this moment, boasting about her Noble Phantasm [Sky Garden of Vanity], which can be used as an active offensive Noble Phantasm.

"According to this fortress, we will reach the outskirts of the castle of Eugdomrenia at night. Then, the battle will break out at that time. Let's return to the hall, everyone. Now is the time to discuss how to fight this war."

Everyone followed his orders and returned to the hall. After taking a look at the servants on his side, Amakusa first asked Karna, "Is it okay for him to deal with Vlad III who has the blessing of local fame?"

"No problem, I can take up the challenge."

Karna replied simply, and Amakusa knew his character well enough to understand that these two sentences were enough.

"Achilles will use his chariot to clear the battlefield, while Atalanta will provide support from the rear. As for me, I will roam the battlefield, responsible for containing the enemy's Servants within my range of power... I guess it will be difficult, after all, the enemy also has a Judge."

"Ahh~ This is really troublesome. It's because of you that the other side got an extra Judge. It's so annoying~!"

Achilles complained, and Amakusa could only smile bitterly and say that there was nothing he could do about it. Who could have thought that the Lord of Camelot would be willing to get involved in such a mess.

"He's wandering around with his wife right now. Be careful that he doesn't hear what you said. I may not be able to stop that guy's miracle army by then."

Achilles' mouth was destined to never stop talking. Maybe his mouth was the hardest part of his body.

But we must also admit that his strength, his honor, and his character all allow him to be so big-mouthed. He is undoubtedly a true hero.

"Are our swordsmen sure to join the battle? As of now, we have fewer Servants than the enemy."

"Of course. The swordsman and his master will not miss such an opportunity."

Amakusa was confident in this aspect, and then he talked about the other party's current known information. Apart from Vlad III, the known servant who had previously cleared out the Magic Association's commandos, the only ones who could still obtain some information were the swordsmen and cavalry.

"Through the information provided by Achilles, we can confirm that the opponent's swordsman should be the same Servant as our swordsman. However, there is a difference in size. It should be because of the difference in legends, which leads to the difference in summoning."

After all, the armor is exactly the same. After Achilles described the other party's appearance, Amakusa made this judgment.

"And the other one has a Noble Phantasm that can make him invisible. The ones I can think of are the Greek hero Hermes who has an invisibility helmet, and the Norse hero Siegfried who has an invisibility cloak."

Achilles was troubled at this time. He didn't really want to be an enemy of Hermes. That guy was a brainiac. Although he could kill him with his spear in a head-on fight, but...

How could such a brainy person fight me head-on? He must be like Hector, torturing me with all means. I hate him so much! This type of opponent!

By night, the Sky Courtyard had arrived above the prairie. The distance between the two sides was just right for a charge by the fastest cavalry, and this distance was very suitable for the servants to fight each other.

Even Semiramis had begun airdropping Dragon Fang Soldiers, and thousands of them were rushing towards the castle of Eugdomrenia in a disorderly manner.

"It seems that this grassland is regarded as the place for the decisive battle. This is good." Vlad III smiled. This is good. It seems that it will be a decisive battle with all the troops involved.

"Very good, then let's fight. What I like most is fighting outside the city. Most of the battles we fought in Britain before were siege battles, which are very annoying."

Old Mo took out Clarent. Now the situation is very suitable for him to perform. It's very good and very satisfying.

"Follow the previously assigned tasks, and each of you should understand how to fight now! Everyone, even if we don't know the true identities of the assassin and the magician, we know that the difference in combat power in this battle is huge!

Because, I ask you, do you want to accept failure? ! "

Everyone responded with silence, and that was their answer.

"Very good! Then we will definitely win! This level of difference in combat power! This level of despair! If you can't bear it, how can you call yourself a hero!?"