I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

Diarmuid's trembling question, choked with sobs, was close to crying.

"I just want to defend my usual honor! I just want to join you in a glorious battle! Master, why don't you understand the heart of a knight?!"

"Don't say such arrogant words, Servant!"

Kenneth scolded Diarmuid's cry mercilessly, with a ruthless look.The doubts and dissatisfaction with his Servant, at this time his heart has already exceeded the boiling point.

"A puppet who is over-thinking. After all, you are just a Servant. You are just a shadow in the real world through magic! Your so-called honor and pride are nothing more than tricks of the dead to confuse the world. Not to mention you It is even arrogant to the point of preaching to the master, and there is a limit to being self-sufficient!"

Chapter 78 Knighthood

"A puppet who is over-thinking. After all, you are just a Servant. You are just a shadow in the real world through magic! Your so-called honor and pride are nothing more than tricks of the dead to confuse the world. Not to mention you It is even arrogant to the point of preaching to the master, and there is a limit to being self-sufficient!"

"Whew!" Suddenly, a treasure was shot out suddenly. As a Servant, Diarmuid was the first to realize that there was a sneak attack, so he quickly blocked in front of Kenneth.

"Master, be careful!" Although Diarmuid reacted, he still couldn't block the power of this treasure.

"Bang!" Just the projection of a Noble Phantasm made a big hole in the wall behind Kenneth.

"What you said just now was a warning. I can regard what you said just now as a contempt for all followers. If you dare to speak out loudly, even if Lancer is protecting you, I will definitely shoot you to death!" So saying , Tianyang had an extra Death Thorn Spear in his hand.

"SA-VER! Why are you here!" Diarmuid looked at Tianyang warily.

"I just came here to deliver a message. I didn't expect to hear such an arrogant speech. As a human being, you have to give me a limit to your arrogance! Don't think that you can despise everything because you are a prodigy, even in historical legends. Among them, the heroic spirits who have made great achievements are not taken seriously, you must know that you are nothing in the eyes of us heroic spirits!"

Tianyang's cold gaze made Kenneth feel terrified, and he swung the Death Thorn Spear in his hand.

"You should be thankful that your Servant is Diarmuid, not me or Gilgamesh, otherwise you might not even be able to survive the first night of the Holy Grail War. Also, don't rely on the so-called command spells, like me and Gilgamesh There is a pair of magical treasures in the treasury, and a follower like me can break that kind of contract anytime, anywhere. Of course, I can also use the pair of magic treasures to break the contract between Lancer and you."

As soon as Tianyang said this, the vigilance in Diarmuid's eyes became more intense, but a trace of panic flashed in Kenneth's eyes. It was obvious that he was very worried that Diarmuid would kill him once the contract was released. Own.

It seemed that this guy didn't know that the Servant he summoned was a loyal knight in essence.

"By the way, Lancer, how about I stab him to death for you, I'd be happy, so you don't have to be angry."

"No, don't, SA-VER." Diarmuid put down his gun and begged, "He is the lord that Diarmuid is loyal to. No matter what happens, I will only serve him as a lord in this life. If you If you really want to do this, I will treat you as an enemy."

"Don't be so rigid." Tianyang waved the spear of death thorn, pointing the tip of the gun at Kenneth behind Diarmuid, "Such things happened before you were alive, you should wake up! There is an old saying in the sky called 'A good bird chooses a tree to live in', people like you should follow a wiser lord, what do you think of Artoria? You are a noble knight, she is a noble knight king, isn't she a good master and minister? ?”

There is already a Diarmuid in Chaldea, there is no need for Tianyang to invite him again.

"Don't say it again, SA-VER, that's an insult to me!" Diarmuid was determined and unwavering, "The master made a mistake, and the ministers can advise and be sad, but they will never betray the master."

"You really have enough... Well, I'm sure, if someone uses his fiancée to threaten him and ask him to use a command spell to make you commit suicide, that guy will probably do so without much psychological burden." Tian Yang said coldly He hummed and said.

Diarmuid gritted his teeth, and said with a firm face, "Even so, I won't regret it!"

"..." It's all about this, what else can Tianyang say, only a guy like a knight is too stubborn!

But it is precisely because of this that knights make people feel admirable. Lancelot is like this, Gawain is like this, and Diarmuid is like this now. It is precisely because of this that Tianyang does not want such a noble People have such a tragic end, maybe other people think chivalry is stupid, but Tianyang who has been in contact with them understands it very well.

"Since you've covered this point, you can challenge Arturia tonight, Lancer's Master, your fiancée is in the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu, and his Servant Artoria should be able to quickly I will come over, by the way, Arturia doesn't know what Emiya Kiritsugu did, Lancer you know how to do it, I can only say this!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Yang's figure slowly disappeared, and he will go to watch their battle tonight.

----

According to Irisviel who was sitting in the passenger seat, the Mercedes-Benz 300SL driven by Arturia gradually left Xindu, headed east, and came to a deserted area.

If you go straight along this road, you will see an abandoned factory on the left.It seems to be Diarmuid's stronghold there.

Kiritsugu just told Irisviel the location of the factory and the driving sequence of the roads through the mobile phone.

After the fierce battle in Weiyuanchuan, it can be guessed that Diarmuid, who left the battlefield without saying a word, probably returned to the Master's side.After hearing Kiritsugu's report that he had grasped Diarmuid's whereabouts, Artoria advocated taking immediate action.

"Speaking of which, are you okay? Won't the continuous battle be a heavy burden for you?"

"No problem, Irisviel. I hope to face Lancer tonight."

After the solemn announcement, it was Arturia's turn to cast a worried glance at the passenger seat.

"It's you, Irisviel, are you okay? Your complexion was not very good just now."

Arturia looked at Irisviel next to her while steering the steering wheel.Artoria noticed at a glance that Irisviel's face was pale and bloodless, and she was frequently wiping the cold sweat off her forehead.It has been like this since leaving the river.Although she was trying her best to cover up, others could tell at a glance that she was forcing herself.

"Don't worry about it, Saber. As long as you're by my side..."

"Ah, look. That building. Probably that."

A long time ago, when the Shinto area was not described as a new residential area, it was probably a place like a lumber factory.Abandoned by the wave of development and forgotten by the emerging bustling streets, it stands quietly in the hinterland of a hill full of lush foxtails.

Slowly passing through the open gate into the clearing, Artoria turned off the car's engine.There was silence all around, and Irisviel, who was standing outside the car, watched the surrounding situation cautiously, then nodded.

There are indeed traces of magic enchantment.But the strange thing is that it seems that it has not been carefully managed, and it has begun to show flaws.

"No, this is the place. Irisviel."

Arturia who got out of the car later asserted with a calm expression.This swordsman with superb swordsmanship probably already smelled the breath of a decisive battle through his keen intuition.

Sure enough, as if to verify Artoria's declaration, a handsome figure with a long gun suddenly appeared in front of the silent ruins.

"It's not easy for you to find this place, Saber."

"My partner told me after investigation that this is your stronghold."

The fact that she almost blurted out the word "Master" in the end showed subtle fluctuations in her emotions that Artoria herself didn't even realize.Of course, in principle, it is to cover up the truth about who is her real Master.However, the most fundamental reason is that she subconsciously does not want to admit that Kiritsugu is her master.

Diarmuid's expression was heavy, which was very different from usual. He hesitated for a long time as if choosing words in his mind before asking a question to the visitor.

"Where is my master's fiancée now? Saber, you won't say you don't know?"

Both Arturia and Irisviel looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"I don't know what happened?"

"It's okay. Just pretend I didn't ask."

Diarmuid sighed for a long time, the reassurance contained in it was far higher than the disappointment.Originally, he didn't intend to ask Artoria this question.If one of his rivals resorted to such a despicable trick as kidnapping hostages, Diarmuid would hate it just by imagining it.

It looks like what SA-VER said.Diarmuid felt much relieved.

"Speaking of which, Saber, are you okay? I don't think you came here just to chat with me. But didn't you consume a lot of stamina in the battle against Caster?"

"About this, I'm probably the same as other Servants."

Arturia brushed it off as if nothing had happened.Indeed, as she said, each Servant consumed a lot of mana in the previous battle on the river bank.

"So I guess everyone will not take the initiative to attack tonight, but should take a defensive position. Because of this, there is no need to worry about irrelevant people interfering in the duel tonight."

Artoria's body was filled with calm fighting spirit, and she took a step forward.Her slender and short body gave off a majestic feeling, and this aura was transformed into a brilliant armor with dazzling magic power to envelop her whole body.

"It's almost dawn and there is still a little time in the night. If we miss this great opportunity, we don't know when and when we will have the opportunity to fight like this without any worries. I don't think we should miss this opportunity." What do you think of a second chance, Lancer."

Diarmuid, who had lost his usual handsome expression because of inner worries, finally showed a smile at this moment.

"Saber! The only thing that can bring a refreshing breeze to my heart right now is your fighting spirit without any distracting thoughts."

In fact, Artoria was also secretly surprised why Diarmuid lost his previous domineering just now.It wasn't until I saw his smile that I realized that my worries were unfounded.A man with such a smile really doesn't need any worries and worries.It's the kind of smile that only the man who rises above all odds and always holds true to what he believes in will have.

Chapter 79 The Battle of the Knights

As if to drive away all the sorrow and lamentation in his heart, he waved the red spear, pointing the spear point at Artoria.

Artoria also undid the wind king's barrier, revealing the golden sword in the center of the whirlwind.In front of Diarmuid's Demon-Breaking Red Rose, it doesn't make any sense to use air pressure to hide the blade.

And the most important thing is that this powerful enemy who was originally in a different time and space but met in this world by chance, the King of Knights firmly believes that he is a heroic spirit who is qualified to accept the brilliance of his sword that combines all the glory.

The morning light is faint, and the sky is reddish.In the fresh air, the two Servants concentrated all their grudges and attacked silently and nervously.If you are a person with a particularly sensitive sense, just standing in the middle of the vortex of vindictiveness between the two will feel the pain as if you were hit, and may even cause a heart palsy.

All the cells in Irisviel's body trembled with the premonition of death, let alone breath, even the blood stagnated.

Then the two sides took a step at the same time, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound was split.

The two heroes who hadn't had a chance to fight for three days finally had a chance to compete today, and the fierce battle was staged again.

The battle tonight, on the one hand, is a reenactment of the duel when they confronted each other on Warehouse Street a few nights ago, but the hand-to-hand battle between the two is more intense, more violent, more direct, and more bleak than the first battle, which is positive The confrontation of force and force.

The two will no longer test each other, nor will they use tricks to confuse their opponents.Diarmuid's spear had two shots from the beginning, and Arturia's sword was completely exposed.Neither used intrigue and sleight of hand.Faster and more dignified.After one side casts a move, the opponent immediately goes all out to counterattack that can surpass this move.It was purely a technical contest, the point of the sword was facing the point of the spear, it was more intense and more intense.

The sword and the magic spear are intertwined, tit for tat, and the sparks that sputter are simply dazzling.Legendary treasures driven by power and speed far higher than human beings, the conflict between them broke through the speed of sound and approached the speed of light, observation has lost its meaning, and the magical skills that have reached the limit at this juncture of fierce battle are carrying out a transcendent battle with each other. contest.

I don't know how many rounds have been played, maybe dozens, maybe hundreds.It is impossible to judge with the naked eye.After the two guns and swords intersected, they finally separated and opened a distance.

"Saber, you..."

As soon as Diarmuid's words started, Arturia knew what he wanted to say. Artoria shook her head and said, "No need, Lancer, the injury on my left hand is your honor. , to be hurt by a hero like you is also my honor!!"

"I know what you want to do, but if you lift the curse on my left hand, shame will dull my sword! And this will definitely become a fatal flaw in front of your superb marksmanship."

"Saber..."

"So, Diarmuid, don't worry, this is already my best!!"

What shines in Artoria's eyes is only awe-inspiring fighting spirit, neither negligence nor hesitation.Perhaps for her, the degree of injury to her left hand was only a secondary degree in the battle.The reason why Artoria's sword was able to win, perhaps the most important point is the clear fighting spirit and fighting enthusiasm honed without any impurities.

This is the most noble place of the King of Knights!

"Hahaha—may the glory be to the sword of chivalry!! I am lucky to meet you!"

"I am the Chief Spearman of the Fiona Knights——Diarmuid Audi, and we are about to attack!"

"Okay! Artoria Pendragon, King of Britain, is here to fight!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh"

The two approached again, the blades intersected, and the fire was scattered. From this, it could even be seen that the joy of those who used martial arts as the meaning of their existence was shining brightly.

At this time, hiding in the shadows deep in the abandoned factory, watching the fighting situation outside.The thoughts in his heart were contrary to those knights' innocence, and he was just tormented by anxiety.

As the outcome was still undecided, his anxious thoughts made him more and more restless.

"Why can't I win!!? If there is no absolute chance of winning, you should run away with master!!!"

"The top priority right now is to save Sora! And now, that damned Sevant, can't he even judge the situation?"

Kenneth yelled and beat the wheelchair desperately, as if this was not enough to calm his inner anger.

How wonderful it would be to be able to use Command Seals now.Why is there only one Command Seal at hand?The two Command Seals that Sora took away are really a pity.If only she could trust Kenneth

At this time, Kenneth's neck suddenly felt an unnatural flow of air.

A piece of paper floated down beside him.It was just a very ordinary letter paper, but Kenneth stared at the concise words on it.

If you don't want your lover to die, just quietly look behind