Stable Polarized Practice

"It doesn't look good." Iskandar held the binoculars, which were obviously smaller than his broad palm, and his voice was a little dignified.

"Did something happen on Lancer's side? He looked so furious that he wanted to decide the winner regardless of the consequences. It's really hard to understand what happened without hearing them speak."

"Will be furious?" Weber looked up at his Servant, and said hesitantly, "If he would be furious...it should be Lancer's master who was attacked, right?"

"Oh! Makes sense!" Iskandar suddenly realized that he patted the thin shoulder of the little master, and almost slapped the young master standing on the edge of the bridge with him. The tall and muscular Alexander the Great praised: "Boy, your wisdom is still very powerful!"

"Ah ah ah ah, what are your idiots doing?! I was almost going to fall !!!" Fortunately, the young man's eyes were quickly grasped with a thick red cloak with a hair edge, and Weber had a helpless vomiting. He took a deep breath, and then yelled dissatisfiedly: "Are you an idiot?! If I fall from such a high place, I will die. If I die, you will also leave the stage! Besides, what kind of wisdom is this? As long as you can think Everyone can think of it!"

"If that's the case, we can't wait any longer." Although the little master's reprimand was loud, the rider obviously didn't listen to him, the cold wind on the bridge across the two banks was even harsher, and the scarlet thick cloak was raised behind him, and the rider put Put your fingers on your chin and start thinking seriously:

"If this continues, then one of Lancer and Saber will definitely leave the stage. If this continues, I will wait in vain (Weber: This is the best result, idiot!) For so long?"

"That does not work."

Alexander the Great immediately made a decisive decision, pulled out the saber that he carried with him, and pointed the tip of the sword straight at the sky. The sudden electric current spread to this area immediately, and there was no warning in the night sky. Thunderbolt, the chariot pulled by the bull seemed to appear from the thunderbolt, and it stood firmly in front of Iskandar who held his sword high.

The bull pulling the cart let out a heavy "moo", the rider laughed and patted the back of the bull, picked up the back collar of the little master, and threw it away amidst the screams of "Hey Hey Hey" in the background , and threw the thin young master into the chariot.

"That's the end of watching the battle!" Iskandar took the rein and boldly threw a loud "snap" in the air:

"Let's go now, boy!"

-

When Emiya Kiritsugu and his female assistant are performing tasks, the most important condition is to be able to get in touch with each other. The exchange of information is the most important at any time. This is what Emiya Kiritsugu has always believed in. Only when enough information is obtained, can one think about solutions to problems, and can also come up with strategies for stabbing weak points against a strong enemy who is strong in a certain aspect.

Therefore, when a Heroic Spirit is added to the people acting together, Emiya Kiritsugu will not be stingy at all in sharing the means of communication for Servants who can be of great use.

Similarly, Souji Okita doesn't mind using modern communication tools at all. She was born in the late Bakumaku era, not too far away from the current era, and the time of her death is only more than a hundred years away. Although technology has advanced to When it makes her very strange, but she doesn't have any "obsessions belonging to ancient warriors". She likes the convenient conditions of modern society and does not reject carrying tools for instant communication with the Master.

So, when Emiya Kiritsugu fell silent when he heard the elated "Okita-san victory", not long after, he heard the girl's voice suddenly became serious.

"Master." In the communication headset, the genius swordsman who was born at the end of the shogunate said solemnly: "In the direction of my northwest, the tallest building is upwards, and there is a Servant, can you see it?"

"What?" Emiya Kiritsugu frowned, and immediately pointed the scope of the sniper rifle at the position the servant said.

"That's... an Assassin?"

What appeared in the field of vision was one of the main characters sent back by the familiar last night, Assassin who was instantly killed by the Servant of the Tohsaka family.

"It seems that yesterday's Tohsaka family battle really had an inside story."

Emiya Kiritsugu said softly, he glanced at the enraged lancer below, and calculated in his mind how long this heroic spirit could stay after losing the master who provided the magic power, and whether Saber's Noble Phantasm would be berserk and reckless heroic spirit solve--

Then he looked at Fu Sangshen, who was clearly excited below his eyes, and heard the horrible laughter of "Hehehehahahahahahahahahahahahaha" with a sick and crazy killing intent, Emiya Kiritsugu pondered for a moment, he felt that he should believe it more Then shake your sword a little, because at this time Fu Sangshen who "crackles" like a generator doesn't look like he will be dealt with.

Lancer's master has been eliminated, Lancer is about to run out of mana, Saber just happened to find Assassin who was watching the battle, and Assassin didn't find Saber... All the circumstances are favorable, Emiya Kiritsugu immediately went down Decide.

"Saber, get rid of Assassin."

-

"Although I don't know what happened, but this kind of fighting is what I look forward to."

An Ding doesn't mind the opponent falling into a state of rage, anyway, it's like hitting other blades in the practice field with a real sword to kill. This is just facing the enraged enemy, and it's a small scene. The blood boils from the explosion of real swords.

The glaring electric current surged instantly, almost even the dark blue hair in front of the forehead was flashing back and forth, the injury on the left shoulder not only did not affect Fu Sangshen's combat effectiveness, but successfully fell into the "slander" state and started the berserk attack. In the real sword killing mode, Fu Sangshen, who is not left-handed, doesn't mind the wound on his shoulder at all. The light green feathers slipped from his shoulders, and the upper body of the white kimono was loose, revealing a large chest. Fog overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and An Ding grinned a weird smile that made every blade in Honmaru feel his neck go cold.

"I'm going to cut off your—"

"Boom—"

Before An Ding's murderous "beheading declaration" could be finished, he was interrupted by a sudden thunderbolt from the sky. One of the...fun guys in the fight.

Diarmuid on the left is about to burst into tears, holding a gun in each hand, one is dark red with patterns all over the body, the other is shorter in length and bright yellow, and the point of the gun is pointed straight at the heart of the blue-haired hero; Surrounded by stable lightning, the sword held in the right hand is almost unable to withstand the dazzling lightning even if it has been strengthened by magic. The upper body of the white kimono hangs loosely on the shoulder, as if it could fall off the shoulder at any time——

In short, this is the situation where people with a little more brains would choose to avoid the edge temporarily, and just broke into a big stupid man driving a bull chariot so abruptly.

With a "bang", accompanied by a thunder that hit the ground, a chariot surrounded by lightning also fell from the sky and hit the ground firmly. After digging the ground, Iskandar was very satisfied with the way he appeared on the stage. He opened his arms boldly and said in a high-spirited trembling voice:

"Both sides put away their weapons in front of the king, and I am conquering Wang Yi—"

"—The head falls to death!"

"—to avenge the lord!"

Probably this is what people understand that "the guy who interrupts others will also be interrupted by others". Not only did Iskandar's extraordinarily imposing self-introduction not finish, both parties in the war had no interest in his real name at all, and even At the same time, they were set on fire by the murderous two people.

After all, who told him to land right in the middle of the battlefield?In this narrow warehouse passage, the chariot he was driving blocked the two hostile guys tightly and completely separated them. If they want to fight again, the big guy in the middle must to be resolved.

After the death of the master, the magic power available for Diarmuid to live in this world is only a small amount of magic power from Sola, his fiancee who shared part of the magic power for Kenneth. , because the Command Spell is still in Kenneth's hands, and when Kenneth dies, Diarmuid's spirit body will collapse soon, so Iskandar who came to hinder him from avenging his lord at this time is really an eyesore in his eyes.

As for stability...

Blue electric sparks were still dancing in the depths of his pupils, and An Ding glanced at the big man who was also surrounded by the electric arc in front of him. He confirmed in a split second that this was also a heroic spirit, and then in the next split second, he came out without hesitation. sword.

Anyway, this guy is also a heroic spirit. Since he is a heroic spirit, he is an enemy. Isn't it natural to attack an enemy?

So, before Iskandar's high-spirited self-introduction was finished, the two in front of him and behind him launched an attack at the same time. Although the target was not him, the rider standing in the middle of the two attacking routes at this moment was undoubtedly because of landing. The bad position made it a target for attacks from both parties.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊怎么办这下子我们被围攻了！”韦伯抱着头缩在公牛战车的一角，崩溃的大声叫道：“rider你这个大笨蛋！！！”