Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

"You are too slow."

Yanain's tone was calm, his feet slipped, and he jumped up, the black abyss in his hand swayed out like a storm, leaving behind afterimages that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and continued to attack Saber's vital points .

Saber clenched her silver teeth, and kept waving the pitch-black holy sword in her hand, blocking the attack from Yanain.

Even with intuition and long-term combat experience as support, Saber still defends very hard in the face of Yanann's impenetrable offensive. After all, in this state, her agility in this world is only D, and at A-level There is no difference between the Yanain and the live target.

However, although it seems that she is the one being suppressed on the surface, she is not in a hurry, because she knows that the endurance of such agile fighters is generally not too strong, and her durability level is A-level. If you continue to procrastinate, you will definitely find an opportunity.

clang clang clang-

The pitch-black holy sword and the long spear collided with each other, and there was a clear sound like a dragon's chant, brilliant sparks scattered and splashed, and the fluctuations of magic power surged endlessly, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping in all directions, wreaking havoc on this small venue.

All the masters watching the battle fell silent in unison. This kind of battle beyond reality was beyond their comprehension. It wasn't until this moment that they finally realized the gap between heroes and mortals.

"It's just a bunch of monsters in human skin."

Emiya Kiritsugu's expression was a little dignified. He had read the records of the Einzbern family on the Holy Grail Wars. To be honest, when he saw those records for the first time, he even suspected that the author had drunk alcohol when he wrote the article. A few catties of brandy, would that kind of scene really happen in reality?

She raised her doubts, but the old patriarch of Einzbern didn't explain too much, only saying that he would see that scene sooner or later.

Facts have proved that Jiang is really old and spicy. He really underestimated these guys who have left traces in history.

It is more convenient and direct to solve the master.Emiya Kiritsugu made a decision, unless real elite troops were dispatched, ordinary militants and magicians would be no different from paper in front of such guys, but now that Saber and Lancer were entangled, it was he who executed Great time to come up with your own battle plan.

He turned the gun head and aimed at the previously locked position, looking at the figure composed of red and orange on the black and blue screen showing cool colors, the master of Lancer must have used magic to shield his own breath, as the monarch of the clock tower , His magic attainments are undoubtedly the top among all the participants in this holy grail battle, so he has the confidence to stand there.

But this kind of method is not feasible in front of the machine. The magician killer pulled the trigger calmly, the gun body shook slightly, the heavy gunshot was weakened by the silencer to a low hum, and the 7.62MM bullet shot at 400 meters The speed of / second cut through the air, whistling straight towards the target's head.

ended.Emiya Kiritsugu lowered his brows slightly, as if he had already seen the end. A magician who is not fully prepared will never be able to withstand the shooting of a sniper rifle, even the monarch of the clock tower. After 0.3 seconds, that head will be like a firework The same exploded.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the solidified mercury flew up from under Kenneth's feet like a stream, forming a silver shield, which blocked the bullet that was enough to smash the lion's head.

how is this possible! ?The usually quiet magician killer's eyes widened in shock. This is not scientific at all. With the speed of human reaction, it is impossible to respond in a timely and effective manner in that situation!

After a short period of daze, Emiya Kiritsugu quickly came back to his senses, instantly activated the double speed of the inherent time control system, and retreated with a sniper rifle at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people along the route that had been planned.

If you can't do it with one blow, you can flee thousands of miles away. This is the basic quality of a killer. Staying in place for too long will only increase the risk of being attacked. If the monarch and his servants react, he will really It's hard to escape the wings.

"Maiya, the action failed, retreat quickly!"

"Yes!"

Kenneth looked at the shiny copper bullet with lingering fear. Just now his attention was completely attracted by the battle between Lancer and Saber. He never expected that someone would attack him at this time. The modification of Yueling marrow liquid endowed it with the function of automatic defense, maybe he really hated it.

Sure enough, as Lancer said, that guy is a war dog with no bottom line.

Although he did not witness it with his own eyes, Kenneth, who was reminded by Yanain, immediately identified the attacker. He looked angrily and annoyed at the direction where the bullets came from, and all he could see were cold stacked containers. There was no one to be seen at all.

"It ran pretty fast."

Lord El-Mello, who suffered a lot, was quite upset, because this action was entirely Lancer's temporary idea, so he didn't prepare well in advance, otherwise he could definitely keep this despicable wild dog.

This sudden change naturally attracted the attention of both sides in the fierce battle. The blackened tyrant secretly scolded his useless master in his heart, but the enemy in front of her seemed to become a little hesitant because of this. The speed of the shooting slowed down significantly.

good chance!

Sbaer's pale golden eyes flashed, and he lifted the black holy sword in his hand vigorously, picked up the black spear, stepped on it, and rushed straight to the opponent's wide-open middle door.

"You got Fooled."

Yanain's plain voice echoed in Saber's ear, and Saber's heart trembled, a strong sense of crisis erupted instantly, and the creepy chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky.

bass--! !

The spear is like a dragon's chant, it strikes first and then arrives, Saber only saw a black shadow flashing in front of her eyes, like a gap in the distance, lightning and thunder, and when she regained her senses, the dark and deep spear had already touched her eyebrows, just It takes one step forward to penetrate completely.

Terrible marksmanship! Saber's pupils shrank suddenly. Although her thinking had changed, her knowledge had not diminished. Such a miraculous marksmanship almost entered the realm of gods and demons.

In her memory, the only person who could compare to it was probably that incongruous white-haired bastard.

The cold moonlight shone on the dilapidated battlefield, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath, staring fixedly at Yanain who was pointing a gun at Saber.

Could it be that there is a rider who will be eliminated tonight?

Emiya Kiritsugu who was hiding in the dark clenched his fists tightly, the distance between Saber and Lancer was too close, even if he used the command spell to call Saber back, Lancer could kill her before then.

But without Saber, it is impossible for him to win this Holy Grail War by himself.

Damn, can it really only stop here! ?

Chapter 217 Chapter 10 All Debuts (1)

Saber looked at the pitch-black spear pointed between her eyebrows, and then at the pair of indifferent black pupils. After a moment of silence, she lowered her head slightly, without any fluctuation in her tone:

"I lost."

"Saber..." Irisviel's eyes gradually dimmed. Kiritsugu missed, and Saber also lost. Could their long-cherished wish really have to stop here?

"Do you know about Emiya Kiritsugu's surprise attack on my Master?" Yanaen said flatly.

Saber frowned slightly, and after a while, she nodded slightly: "I know."

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"If you expect me to feel guilty for such despicable and dirty actions like the original me, then I can only express my apologies. In this state, I have long since abandoned all those useless emotions. I am such a woman who will do whatever it takes to win." Saber looked at Yanain calmly, her tone calm, "As long as I can win the Holy Grail, I don't care about using any method."

"What if I told you that the Holy Grail is tainted."

"Then I'll give it a try too." Saber's eyes didn't change at all.

"..." Yanain was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "If possible, I really want to give you a good meal."

He put away Heiyuan, turned around and walked back.

"Hey! Lancer! What the hell are you doing, why didn't you kill her!?" Kenneth was stunned, and the rest of the masters who were watching the battle were also stunned, obviously they could take this opportunity to eliminate the troublesome Saber, why at this time Stopped?

"Kenneth, is your goal the Holy Grail?" Yanain asked back.

Kenneth was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously responded, "No."

He has never thought that the so-called Holy Grail is really a universal wish-granting machine, so naturally he has no idea about it.

"Since you have no need for the Holy Grail, it doesn't matter to you whether Saber dies or not." Yanain jumped on the container again, "I have proved through my own performance that I am stronger than Saber. Isn't that enough for you?"

Kenneth hesitated for a moment. His purpose of participating in the Holy Grail War was to add enough "martial arts" to his life experience, to prove that he was not an academic theorist, and now the servants he summoned defeated the strongest Saber from the employment agency, from this aspect alone, his goal can be regarded as achieved.

only......

"This time Saber didn't unfold her treasure, who knows if you will be able to defeat her like this next time."

"Don't worry, I know what her treasure is." Yanain glanced at the black holy sword in Saber's hand, "Even if she is really liberated, I can counter her."

Kenneth was still a little dissatisfied. He didn't doubt the strength of his followers, but he was a little disgusted with the other party's self-assertion.

"By the way, speaking of it, I will leave this world after the Holy Grail War is over, and I won't be able to take this Magic Hearth with me at that time, so why don't you help me find a way to deal with it?"

"...Now our limelight is too strong, this is not a good thing, it is easy to cause joint attacks from other participants, Saber's strength is not bad, keeping her can also be used to consume other servants, by the way Help us take some of the pressure off."

"Sure enough, he is indeed my Master. His grasp of the battle situation is really sharp." Yanain said with a smile.

Kenneth lowered his head, covering his old, burning face.

Saber looked at Yanain, all kinds of indescribable emotions danced in her pale golden eyes: "Why don't you kill me."

"I've said it from the beginning, my target tonight is not you." Yanain said lightly.

Saber took a deep look at him, and the magic armor on her body changed back into that straight black suit, and she walked towards Irisviel without saying a word.

"Saber, are you okay?" Irisviel stepped forward, her red eyes revealing a clear look of worry.

"I'm fine, Irisviel." Saber shook her head, paused, and she continued, "Go back and tell Kiritsugu, don't attack the Lancer team casually until you're absolutely sure."

Irisviel nodded with a serious face. Lancer's strength is obvious to all. Facing such an enemy, if he doesn't prepare in advance, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape the defeat next time he encounters him.

At that time, it is hard to say whether the other party will bypass them like this time.

"By the way, Saber, do you really not know Lancer's real identity?"

Irisviel still couldn't understand why Lancer was so familiar with Saber, but Saber didn't know anything about Lancer.

"I really didn't know at first, but now I can almost confirm his identity." Saber nodded slightly, "If I guess correctly, he should be..."

Before Saber finished speaking, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Guys hiding in the dark and spying."

Yanain looked up at the dark and gloomy sky, but his low voice came to everyone's ears clearly: "This king is the chosen king of Britain, Arthur, who appeared as Lancer in this Holy Grail War. For the rest of the Heroic Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, if you have not forgotten your courage as heroes, please show yourself in front of this king. Of course, if you are cowards who do not even have the courage to show up, then do it Prepare to be despised by this king."

King Arthur! ?

Everyone was shocked, and none was more surprised than Alice Viel and Emiya Kiritsugu.

Obviously, I have already summoned a King Arthur, why is there still a King Arthur! ?

"The Seat of Heroic Spirits is independent of the world, and is connected to countless parallel worlds. These worlds all have their own different development trajectories, so sometimes there will be different Heroic Spirits with the same name." Saber explained in a flat tone. road.

"So that's the case." Irisviel nodded clearly, "So this King Arthur is actually you from another world?"

"No." Saber looked at Yanain with slightly complicated eyes, "He and I are not the same existence."

After Yanain's voice fell, the scene was still for a while, and then there was a dull thunder sound from the sky, accompanied by the loud laughter, a chariot pulled by two divine cows dragged the thunder and smashed like a meteorite. Facing the ground, the big red-haired man on the chariot stared at Yanain with appreciation.

"As expected of the king of Britain, such courage is really admirable. This king is the Conqueror King Iskandar, who appeared as a Rider in this Holy Grail War. Why, Lancer, Saber, you should consider joining this king and enjoy together The thrill of conquering the world?"

Chapter 218 Chapter 11 All Debuts (2)

Iskandar the Conqueror, also known as Alexander the Great, is the head of the four greatest military commanders in Western history. He once studied under the famous ancient Greek philosopher Aristotle, unified the whole of Greece, and then swept the Middle East. Occupying Egypt and annexing Persia without a single soldier is a peerless emperor who occupied three of the four ancient civilizations.

Now, under the call of the Holy Grail, he came to the world again on the Gordius Wheel, a sacrificial vessel sacrificed to Zeus, and continued to complete his unfinished hegemony.

"Although the Holy Grail summoned us here to kill each other, Lancer, Saber, if you are willing to join me and give me the Holy Grail, I will treat you as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you. Think about it?"

The heroic man laughed loudly, and said something that was far-fetched or even whimsical, but everyone didn't hear the slightest hint of a joke.

There is no doubt that this guy is serious.

"Say such a joke in front of the King of Britain, Rider, you are really brave enough." A cold light flashed in Saber's eyes, and the icy magic power oscillating all over his body was mixed with obvious hostility.

For this self-talking King of Conquerors who suddenly appeared, her heart was filled with strong disgust. If she hadn't taken care of Irisviel behind her, she would have stabbed him with a sword.