[Comprehensive] Demon Fox Hiding Horse

This is a male heroic spirit that is almost beyond gorgeous.

A golden armor with exquisite and complicated patterns carved in the details, a head of straight blond hair like a burning and jumping flame, a pair of bright red eyes that seem to be rolling and stirring layers of blood, exuding an irresistible feeling from the whole body. extremely powerful aura.

He just stood tall and proudly on the top of the lamp post ten meters above the ground, condescendingly bowed his head and glanced down slightly, with a playful and contemptuous look on his face, although the tone of his mouth was as obvious as the king of conquerors. Absolute self-confidence to a certain degree of arrogance, but different from the frank and arrogant style of the King of Conquerors, the pride and arrogance of the newly-appeared Heroic Spirit are also mixed with other things that are not so pleasant.

At least, whether it was Saber or Lancer, after hearing the speech of the visitor, there was a considerable degree of unpredictability on their faces.

As the target of direct provocation, the red-haired Rider's Heroic Spirit just raised his eyebrows without any tension, and then scratched his chin in confusion.

"Even if you say so, I, Iskandar, am still a well-known conqueror in the world."

He seemed innocent and innocent, but he spoke with deep meaning in his words.

This is natural and completely ignores that the words spoken by the golden heroic spirit obviously offended the other party.

"Ridiculous! I am the only hero who can be called a king. The rest are just bastards."

His tone became slightly colder, completely ignoring Saber and Lancer who were also present as the same thing, the golden heroic spirit simply uttered an astonishing declaration that was more like an absolute insult to all other heroic spirits than narcissism.

However, Rider, who was having this conversation with him, didn't even frown.

The burly man stood on the spot with a tolerant face, and looked up at the golden figure who was tall and refused to lower his chin by even a millimeter: "If that's the case, why don't you just report your name? "

He "suggested" very pertinently.

"If you are indeed a person worthy of calling yourself a 'King', you shouldn't be afraid to report your real name, right?"

"Are you asking my name?"

The golden heroic spirit laughed angrily upon hearing this.

A pair of blood-stained bright red eyes poured out undisguised monstrous anger, the handsome hero bowed his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was wanton and cold.

"How dare a mere bastard ask about my king's name?!"

With a slight stomp under his feet, the wall of the lamp tube of the street lamp immediately shattered and extinguished unbearably, the red eyes of the blond heroic spirit opened and closed, and the murderous intent was overwhelming——

"Enjoying the honor of meeting the king, but saying that you don't know the name of the king?"

Accompanied by the angry whispers, a strange flame-like aura slowly rose from behind the blond heroic spirit.

In the vortex of light that seems to be connected between the different-dimensional space and the present world, like a huge golden vortex, countless weapons of all kinds shining with dazzling light are slowly floating in it.

Whether it's a sword, sword, or spear, they all unquestionably radiate magical power and light unique to Noble Phantasms.

This eye-popping scene was not a dream, but a treasure that belonged to him and was indeed liberated during the release of the blond heroic spirit's wrath!

"If there are people as ignorant and stupid as you in the world, there is nothing this king can do about it."

After making such an assertion, the golden vortex behind the golden heroic spirit turned slightly, pointing directly at the big red-haired man who finally put on a solemn face.

***

Kurama raised his hand and rubbed Mokona's ears.

Ever since the King of Heroes unlocked his treasure, the little guy's eyes started to shine.

"Hidden horse, hidden horse!"

This small tone can be as excited as it wants, and the eyes that turn around to look back are full of longing.

It's not that Kurama has never seen Mokona like this before, but the Baidanzi who usually falls into this state, covets delicious sweets, not... The King of Heroes' private treasure chest ==

Knowing exactly what kind of huge treasure trove coveted by his own danzi, Kurama wasn't surprised by Mokona's reaction at all.

only……

"That's not something you can think about casually."

Lightly poking the little guy's face, Kurama said with a smile.

"The so-called treasures, in the end, are nothing more than weapons or items unique to the heroic spirits. They only appeared and released with the help of the heroic spirits during the Holy Grail War. No one knows whether they can still play their due role in the hands of ordinary people. function, and even... can they continue to exist in the world without the magic power of the heroic spirits."

So in the final analysis, there are too many uncertainties about treasures, and it is not suitable for being collected by Zangma, and of course it is not suitable for being remembered by Bai Tuanzi.

Mo Kena understood the implication of Tibetan horse words.

Although he was a bit unwilling, he still hung his head listlessly and muttered in a low voice, "Mokona knows."

That pitiful little appearance made Yaohu feel distressed and... angry ==

When facing Bai Tuanzi, Yaohu, who became more and more unprincipled, turned his head and thought for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to smooth the soft and fluffy hair on the little guy's stomach: "Maybe it's not completely helpless? Do you want to find Miss Yuko?" ask?"

Mokona shook his head this time, "No need, Mokona didn't want it."

——Well, in the final analysis, Bai Tuanzi is still thinking about Tibetan horses.

Wanting to get the precious treasure of the King of Heroes is just thinking about getting back some demon power for the Tibetan horse.

Immediately understood the meaning of the little guy's words, the demon fox approached him and kissed him with a smile: "Mokona thinks that I paid the price for the earl with the treasures I saved last time, so I'm worried about me." gone?"

Bai Tuanzi nodded with a blushing face:

"Hmm... Otherwise, Kurama will be able to recover to half of his original strength now. Then no matter what kind of world he will go to next, he won't have to worry too much."

Moreover, if the unexpected situation of accidentally colliding with someone or something in the process of traveling through time and space happens again, Zangma's self-protection power will be more sufficient.

——After all, the accident that happened in the space-time channel before the little guy came to this world was still firmly in his heart, which made him somewhat concerned and scrupled, and he couldn't really let go of it completely.

I didn't fully guess this point, but I could still see that Mo Kena was a little worried. The demon fox rolled his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

He just stretched out his palm and gently followed the little guy's soft fur, conveying comfort and companionship bit by bit in his own way.

Gradually, the soft and warm little body in his hands relaxed completely following his movements, Kurama secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes again to focus on the field, he saw the warehouse that was originally in a four-legged confrontation. On the street, a torrent of magical power swept from nowhere and rolled up from bottom to top, and in the center of the torrent that was gradually taking shape, a black shadow exuding an ominous aura was gradually emerging...

"Berserker."

At this moment, the murmur of the hidden horse and the exclamation of the girl's heroic spirit overlapped together, and in the center of the battlefield below, the handsome spear knight blinked, and turned to look at the red-haired burly man not far away with a teasing expression: "Hey , King of Conquerors, this guy... are you going to invite him too?"

Despite the completely relaxed tone, the spearman's guarded posture did not relax at all.

Rider, who was being teased, first raised his hand and scratched his cheek helplessly, and his expression slowly became serious as he lowered his wrist: "What are you talking about inviting..."

Looking at the other party's posture, which is more like a wraith than a heroic spirit, even the King of Conquerors feels that there is no possibility of communicating with the other party through normal conversation.

"I said, kid." His eyes were fixed on the newly-appeared black heroic spirit, but he didn't forget to ask his own little Master: "Can you tell how strong this guy is?"

An ominous black shadow was shrouded all over his body, and he looked as if he had completely lost his mind...

Such a Berserker made everyone feel unspeakably uneasy.

Waver, who was asked by Rider, shook his head vigorously in a panic: "...No, I can't judge. I can't see it at all!"

Such an answer is obviously unsatisfactory, but Kurama knows that what Weber said is indeed the truth.

As a spoiler who was not intended to be selected by the Holy Grail to become one of the seven Masters, Kurama has indeed confirmed that once selected as a Master, when encountering Servants summoned by other Masters, you can see the value of each other's abilities of.

Adjusting one's own battle plan based on these values, and trying to use one's own advantages to overcome the opponent's disadvantages, is the greatest significance of the Master being given this ability.

However, Berserker is different from other Heroic Spirits.

Kurama couldn't see his ability stats at all.

"Maybe it's because of the black armor covering the whole body?"

The demon fox guessed so.

It's just why the reason is not so important at this moment.

Because since Berserker appeared on the stage, he looked up at the shining golden Archer standing proudly above the light tube without any hesitation, which obviously offended the aloof and ancient king.

"Who allowed you to look up at me, bastard?!"

The golden-haired Heroic Spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes that flashed in an instant were sharp and full of anger.

"Since this is done, then..."

The golden vortex behind him naturally turned in one direction and pointed to the black Berserker, the movement of the oldest king remained unchanged, and in the blink of an eye, the treasure bombarded Berserker like a torrential rain...

"—At least, entertain me with your miserable death, mad dog."

A large, endless rain of treasures flew towards Berserker at one time or another, and the huge destructive force blasted all the roads, causing dust to fly on both sides of the street.

However, when the dust cleared, everyone found that Berserker was standing there unscathed. He even grabbed a handful of the treasure that originally belonged to Archer, and used it to drive away the other attacks that followed.

This is undoubtedly fueling the anger towards the Oldest King!

So the battle became more and more intense.

The huge and inexhaustible treasures were thrown down like crazy without money, and Berserker picked them off one by one or simply snatched them.

The situation was subtly shifting against Archer, who was supposed to have the upper hand.

Everyone is very clear that Archer will definitely suffer in the end if he continues like this, but the pride of the oldest king does not allow him to stop here.

Especially after Berserker shot down all the incoming Noble Phantasms, he shot and destroyed the street lights, forcing Archer to land on the ground...

"Mad dog, how dare you let me, who should be looked up to like the sky, stand on the ground with you?!"

In an instant, the golden vortex, which was only a small opening, expanded to the extreme as if it was about to swallow the entire sky. This is a symbol of the complete liberation of the Noble Phantasm!

However, how furious the golden archers can be and what powerful treasures they can unleash seems to be destined not to be seen tonight.

The coercive "remonstrance" from the command spell made the oldest king wave his hand and remove the treasure behind him even if he was unwilling.

"...You've saved your life, mad dog." Archer withdrew his gaze towards the direction of Tohsaka House, but the anger remained on his face, but his tone became condensed again.

He looked around with that unique squinting look, and was about to say something...

"It seems that I barely caught up with this feast?"

All of a sudden, at the end of the line of sight where all the Servants suddenly turned their heads and looked at the past, accompanied by a low but somewhat clear voice, a black-haired heroic figure in dark green tights and light armor on his shoulders, Gradually lifted the spirit child state, appeared in front of everyone...

"...Lancer?!"

——At this moment, even the King of Heroes showed a look of surprise that was not gorgeous.

The black-haired Heroic Spirit who arrived belatedly was originally surprised by the reaction of the crowd, but when his eyes penetrated the crowd, he saw the same stunned figure standing there not far away...

The new Heroic Spirit was also stunned.

Because, he saw a face that was too familiar.

—a face that was his own.