[Comprehensive] Selective hearing can not afford to hurt

The chariot coming from a high altitude has a bullish shape that cannot be ignored no matter what.

Every time the oxen pulling the chariot swung their fore hooves, a streak of purple lightning stretched from the void they trod.

Just relying on this flying car that violates science, the people present are enough to guess the identity of the person.

"Rider (cavalry)?!"

"Class Rider..." Lanzhi, who was hiding in the barrier, repeated in a low voice, remembering the popular science that Tosaka Tokiomi gave him.

The so-called class refers to the specific attributes that are bound according to the characteristics of the heroic spirits when the heroic spirits participating in the Holy Grail War are summoned by the Master.

Generally speaking, the job titles of Heroic Spirits are the same as the number of contestants. They are divided into seven types: Saber, Lancer, Archer, Berserker, Rider, Magician (Caster) and assassin (Assassin).

The above are the regular positions that have remained unchanged throughout the Holy Grail Wars.

Of course, in some specific cases, some unorthodox hidden job titles will also appear, such as the Judge (Ruler), Avenger (Avenger), Savior (Saver), Beast (Beast), etc.And her Servant's so-called Destroyer.

However, regardless of the distribution of classes, in the battlefield of Fuyuki City, in the same Holy Grail War, each class corresponds to only one Heroic Spirit, and there has never been a collision of classes.The current situation of two Lancers and two Archers has never happened before in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

No... there is another possibility.

Lanzhi looked at her Servant subconsciously.

"If it is impossible for two identical classes to appear, then there is only one possibility." Noticing her gaze, Jack opened his mouth, "Among the two Lancers and Archers, at least one of them has concealed his true identity." Class, just like me."

"Isn't one of them Lancer and Archer..." Then, what class is the Heroic Spirit who snatched her shell?

Just when Lan Zhi was thinking at a loss, Rider and his Master, who were driving an ox cart, had already set foot on this land.

"In front of my king, please quickly put away your weapons." The tall and strong man stood majestically in front of the chariot. Eliminate the murderous influence.

The heroic spirits present all watched the new intruder warily or scrutinized. Out of the caution of watching what happened, they all tacitly chose to stand still.

However, there is one Heroic Spirit exception.

Berserker (Berserker) is a heroic spirit who has lost his sanity. He doesn't care what Rider wants to say or what purpose he has. With only his fighting instinct left, he was dominated by his mad instinct without clear instructions from the Master. The street lamp waved and rushed towards the Rider who had just appeared on the stage.

Originally, Berserker's target was Saber who was confronting Lancer. After being stopped by Shiba halfway, his fighting instinct made him tend to deal with the more difficult Shiba first; hate.

"A berserker without reason?" Rider's eyes lingered on Berserker's jet-black armor and dark magic power for half a second, without showing any expression of fear or annoyance, "Then there is no way to communicate, but Gu doesn't want to fight with you right now." .”

"It's a Servant, but it's a wraith!" Rider's Master, Weber, tightened Rider's cloak in fear. The ominous and violent Berserker's whole body radiated frightened him. don't come out!"

Berserker (Berserker), at the cost of sanity, can forcibly improve all attributes of the heroic spirit.However, it is not to the point where it cannot be measured.

The Masters who were present, bright or dark, focused on observing Berserker, but it was as if they were looking at an out-of-focus image. What they captured was always only a blurred double image, and Berserker himself could not be recognized, and even the lines on his armor could not be recognized.

"Perhaps this heroic spirit possesses the ability or curse to hide itself." Irisviel whispered, clenching her magical hand tightly, "This is a formidable enemy."

"Irisviel, back off." Saber clenched her sword tightly, and was ready to take Mrs. Master away if the situation went wrong.

"Really, I really don't want to fight with you." Rider drove helplessly to avoid Berserker's attack, and the strong bull kicked on Berserker's weapon, opening the distance between the two sides, "I am Iskandar the Conqueror , Saber, the two Lancers, and Assassin hiding over there, are you willing to give me the Holy Grail? If you are willing, I will invite you as my best friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

Rider's Master Webber glared at his Servant in disbelief: "Idiot, idiot! What are you talking about!"

"What stupid things are you talking about at this time!" Saber almost wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, "Do you think this is possible, Rider? What do you take the Holy Grail War for, and what do you take me for?"

"I will not hold the Holy Grail to anyone except my only monarch in this world, Rider." Lancer Diarmuid expressed his position at the same time, his eyes piercing Rider who was mediating with Berserker like a sharp sword, "Your joke is too much A little too hot."

Iskandar Rider, a young master of true hatred, accepted Saber and Lancer's hostility with some gloom.In fact, although his words sounded whimsical, they were the truest thoughts in his heart.

"You...forget it, let's decide the outcome with the battle, whoever conquers, wins."

Rider raised his chariot again, and drew out the sword at his waist—Cyprus, "Berserker, you must get serious."

The sword pointed at the sky and waved vigorously.

"Aren't there more than these few Heroic Spirits present? Heroes who are hiding in the dark watching the battle, are you still planning to come out? Archer, Caster, are you here too?"

Looking at Rider who was shouting loudly and his voice was like thunder, Saber couldn't help frowning: "What does the King of Conquerors want to do? Don't you think the current situation is not chaotic enough?"

"Forget about Saber, that's fine, anyway, the situation is already like this, it's not bad to let Rider stimulate the remaining Servants, so as to save..." Irisviel didn't say the rest.Although she is suspected of being a villain, she believes that not all Servants are aboveboard. Instead of letting those Servants take advantage of it in the dark, it is better to come out and have a big fight together.

"Poor, really pitiful! Heroes gathered in Fuyuki, don't you have any feelings when you see such a moving knight battle between Saber and Lancer? They are heroes who are famous through the ages, but they secretly hide in a corner to peek, no Dare to show up? Ridiculous, really ridiculous, are you afraid to even show your face, heroic bears—cowards?" Rider tried his best to force the heroic spirit in the dark to show up, and suddenly Forgot the fact that I also hid at the bridge and watched the show for a long time.

Rider activated the group mocking skill here, and several Masters who were not present were silent for a second.

Beside the container, Emiya Kiritsugu who was hiding in the dark rubbed his temple.

Is it because the puja is too strenuous, why does he feel so painful at the temple?

King of Conquerors...

Reciting this name, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't even sigh.

Sure enough, he couldn't understand the thinking of these ancient heroes. This blatant irony would be unbearable to any heroic spirit with a little bit of self-esteem. This kind of behavior of pulling hatred for himself and not caring, should he be said to be frank or self-confident? Don't care about being hostile to all Servants?

On the other side, Lan Zhi, who was hit by an arrow in his knee, covered his face weakly. Rider, is this a provocation, a provocation, a provocation, right?What is the subtext of "If you have a seed, you will come out; if you don't come out, you will not have a seed"?

"Master, don't worry, the Conqueror (Rider) is talking about Caster and Archer, not us." Jack comforted his Master without any pressure, and changed the concept with a righteous smile, "Since the Conqueror invited Caster With Archer, Master, let's not join in the fun."

Tohsaka Tokiomi, who was far away in Tohsaka Prefecture, knew the situation was going to be bad as soon as he heard the male disciple's report.

"Kirei, you... the King of Heroes, play by ear."

After hesitating for a long time, Tohsaka Tokiomi still did not order his disciples to restrain Gilgamesh.

The scene of Gilgamesh going berserk in the magic workshop that day is still vivid in his memory, and he will never forget how bad-tempered and dangerous that heroic spirit was.

Anyway, it was Rider himself who provoked first, so it would be good to let him vent his anger on that King of Heroes.

Tohsaka Tokiomi handed over the decision of the whole matter to Kotomine Kirei without any pressure.

"Kirei, I'll leave it to you over there."

If it weren't for the victory of the Holy Grail War, he wouldn't want to ask about the difficult Buddha. The oldest king in history was so difficult to worship that he felt a kind of "fortunately I The heroic spirit is him, not the King of Heroes".

"Huh?" Thinking of this, Tohsaka Tokiomi suddenly stood up from his desk, "Speaking of... where is Archer (Emiya Emiya)?"

In the chaotic scene of the battle, on the top of the ruined well, a golden figure was indeed attracted by Rider's group mocking skill as Tosaka Tokiomi expected.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, who gave you the right to spout nonsense here, and even call yourself king?"

Everyone raised their heads following the sound, and their eyes widened in the next second.

"What is this? UFO?" Rider's Master Weber gasped, looking dumbfounded at the large spaceship floating above, and then at his own Servant's bullock cart, which was only the size of two people, "That guy... Could it be Is he also a Rider?" Moreover, he looks much richer than his own Servant...

"It's Archer." Although Rider was also amazed at Gilgamesh's thing that seemed to come from outer space, he didn't feel that his chariot was more shabby than the other's.The majestic demeanor surrounding Rider's body remains the same as before. Even though his angle of view is looking up, neither the aura on his body nor his piercing eyes will make people feel inferior, "Your spaceship It's really handsome, Archer, if I have such a mount, I will definitely choose to appear in the finale."

The straightforward and unfaltering praise made Gilgamesh look him squarely.

"Hmph. Don't compare your meaningless thoughts with mine."

Gilgamesh shook the wine glass in his hand, and the shiny color that swirled along the glass could tell it was wine.

"How about it, Kirei, isn't the night pretty? Are these miscellaneous cultivators' performances still worth watching?"

The King of Heroes who draws more hatred than Rider immediately became a new MT hatred machine, and almost all the Heroic Spirits and Masters below glared at him.

"Golden Pika (Golden Sparkle), what you said is going too far." Rider, who has the best temper, frowned disapprovingly, "Everyone present here is a hero who used to dominate, how can you insult me ​​so lightly?"

"Rider, you don't need to talk to him." Saber separated the weapon of the berserker with a sword, not understanding why Berserker focused his attack on her again, "Why bother talking to that kind of arrogant person?"

"Hmph." The King of Heroes sneered, ignoring the people below who looked like ants in his eyes, and turned his attention to the Master beside him.

Although it was very subtle, he still saw a gleam of excitement in Kotomine Kirei's eyes.

"How about it, it's very pleasant, Kirei."

"How could I have such a sinful thing?"

"Sin? Heh, Kirei, why do you attribute pleasure to sin?"

The hero king Gilgamesh pierced Kotomine Kirei's heart sharply as if seeing through everything, causing his firm belief to slightly shake: "That's because..."

However, he had no chance to think about it any further.

Because Gilgamesh, who was standing beside him, suddenly showed a furious and offended expression.

"Miscellaneous repair, dirty dog, who allowed you to look up at me!"

The King of Heroes said Berserker.

For him who has two-thirds of the divinity, Berserker, who is entwined with ominous magic and curse, is the most despicable and dirty ominous person, worse than wild dogs looking for food in the mud, even if such an existence stares at him A glance, too, is an inexcusable offense.

"Go to hell, miscellaneous cultivator! This king will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, dozens of huge golden vortexes suddenly appeared behind Gilgamesh, and there was a sword shining red in each vortex.

"My God, isn't it true that every one of them is a treasure? Why do they look like cheating players who use modifiers in the game?"

Zhiba Lancer sighed, resignedly put the spear across his chest, "Such a perverted move... there is no other way, if it doesn't work, let's do it."

"Haiyan, retreat first." Zhibo Lancer's voice suddenly sounded from his own Master.

Zhibo Haiyan was slightly stunned, and then obeyed the arrangement without hesitation.

"Yes, Master."

He used his own skill - Shunpo, to disappear into the chaotic battlefield as silently as a breeze.

Many heroic spirits were aware of Lancer Zhibo's sudden departure, but they each had more important concerns at the moment, and they had no time to pursue the exit of a Servant.

Beside the container a hundred meters away, Emiya Kiritsugu issued an order to his assistant, Maiya, and the male Saber that he had hidden.

"Maiya, kill the owner of the Lancer with two guns; Saber, cover Maiya."

"Yes, Kiritsugu."

"Follow your instructions, Master."

Emiya Kiritsugu wanted to fish in troubled waters and kill Lancer Diarmuid's master. This was the best time, but he guessed a little wrong.

Just now another Lancer——Zhiba Haiyan rescued Lancer Diarmuid without hesitation when he appeared on the stage, and stood between him and Berserker as a protector; and the owner of Diarmuid who has been clamoring is also in Zhiba Lancer stopped scolding Diarmuid when he came out.

"This feeling is—" Arthur, who was protecting Maiya with a spiritual body, was moved in his heart, and immediately showed his figure, hugged Maiya and quickly backed away.

"Saber?!" Maiya exclaimed in doubt, and the next second, she closed her mouth and her eyes sharpened.

Where she was standing before, a huge pit suddenly appeared there.

"Oh, so there's another Saber here, it's a pleasure to meet you~" On the other side of the pit, a young man in a black kimono walked out of the corner with a bright smile, and the three-pronged silver gun in his hand reflected a faint silver light in the moonlight "It's impossible to take the opportunity to kill Diarmuid's master. After all, we belong to the Lancer camp, so it's impossible to ignore it." If he said meaningfully, Zhibo Haiyan lazily put the gun on his shoulder , "Come on, Servant to Servant, Master to Master, it's fair, right?"

Saber Arthur, who also had a hearty smile, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your Master found my Master?"

"Hey, really sharp." Zhibo Haiyan's lips curled up with interest, "By the way, my Master is...very strong."

Saber drew out her sword.

Zhiba Lancer lazily raised his left hand, which was not holding a gun: "Ninety of the broken way, black coffin."

"!!!"

……

At the pier, Emiya Kiritsugu who was hiding in the shadow corner of the container suddenly got up vigilantly.

Years of life-and-death experience gave him an unusually sensitive sense of danger.

"Emiya Kiritsugu?"

He heard a voice calling his name.

Almost immediately, he looked towards the place where the sound came from, and vaguely saw a pair of indifferent purple pupils.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, I have come to take your life."

……

The temporary battlefield that had been blasted to pieces by the female Saber and the Knight with Two Guns, and was later demolished by Assassin and Berserker had not even a piece of complete brick left.

In front of the treasure "King's Treasure" that the hero king Gilgamesh fired like a machine gun, this open space on the pier is simply inferior to the tofu project.

However, to everyone's surprise, Berserker received the Noble Phantasm shot by Gilgamesh without exception, and even used the Noble Phantasm held by him for his own use.

"Miscellaneous repair! How dare you touch this king's treasure with your dirty hands!" The hero king was furious, and the golden vortex behind him doubled.

"My God! 62?! How many treasures does he have? Is he going to destroy the entire Fuyuki City?" Rider's Master, Weber, shook his head in a broken state. Shuttle through the gaps of the treasure.

"Damn it, Irisviel, hold my waist tightly and don't let go!"

Saber, who is getting more and more difficult to block the Noble Phantasm, is hesitating whether to use her strongest Noble Phantasm, the Vow and the Sword of Victory (Excalibur), to make a big explosion and vaporize a certain terrorist who littered dangerous objects Suddenly, I heard a discordant "hiss"——

Like the sound of glass breaking, it came softly and clearly.

Then, she found that there was a little girl who was only eight years old at her feet.

"Well, hello..."

Lanzhi, whose alias was Konoe Yako, twitched the corner of his mouth and crushed the last piece of enchantment with his toes, trying to clear his eyes, "Excuse me, are you playing a war game?"

The girl, who looked innocent and dazed on the outside, shook her shoulders at the King of Heroes, who fired machine guns indiscriminately.

It doesn't matter if you are angry or mad, but can you shoot weapons indiscriminately?What is the purpose of shooting through her family's barrier with a sword, even if her family's heroic spirit is lucky, she can't bully her like this, right?

Lan Zhi helplessly wrapped her right hand with the command spell printed on it tightly with the glove doll, and hugged Saber's thigh resolutely: "Sister, can I play with you?"