[Comprehensive] Demon Fox Hiding Horse

Such an accident obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

Just like what Kiritsugu commented when Berserker appeared on the stage before, in such a big melee of Servants with no strategy at all, as long as the Master who has not been involved in it, as long as he has some sense and strategy, he should not choose to let himself The Servant appeared rashly on such an occasion.

Berserker's appearance was already incomprehensible, but now Lancer's actions are even more surprising.

——From the dialogue between the Master of another Lancer hidden in the dark and the little Master of Rider, it can be easily deduced that the magician who summoned this other Lancer should be the legendary London Clock Tower The elite magician, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald.

According to various information obtained before, this ninth-generation Patriarch of the Archibald family, who is known as a genius magician, does not seem to be the one who failed to summon his first holy relic because the original holy relic was stolen. The volunteer Servant is an impulsive person who takes the lead in such a sensitive situation of a big melee.

"So... what is his intention to do this?"

In the chilly night wind of a winter night, the black-clothed man named Emiya Kiritsugu was thinking silently, but he gave an order without hesitation: "Maiya, you continue to monitor Assassin, I will give it a try." Can you find out where Lancer and Berserker's Master is..."

If Kiritsugu knew that not far away from him, there was a young Master in an absolutely safe phantom plant barrier, who had easily grasped all the information he wanted to obtain...

I believe that the expression on his face will be very "wonderful".

It's a pity that Kiritsugu doesn't know anything about Kurama's existence now, and Yaohu himself doesn't intend to expose himself at will.

Sitting safely in the warm and comfortable soft chair with Bai Tuanzi in his arms, Zangma raised his hand and touched his chin, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes: "Moko told you, that Rod Elme Roy, what are you going to do?"

Like Kiritsugu, Kurama also intuited that there was some deep meaning in another Lancer's sudden attack on Weber.

Even compared to Kiritsugu, Kurama still has a plug-in with a clear plot. Although he doesn't know much about Kenneth, it is definitely better than Kiritsugu who can only speculate on the other party's character from various written materials. Much more advantageous.

Bai Tuanzi rubbed left and right comfortably in the warm arms that hugged her.

"Mokona doesn't know." He said frankly, but he also expressed his guess without hesitation: "But Mokona thinks he must have a purpose, because... Zangma said Is this person not the violent and impulsive type?"

"Yes."

The demon fox stretched out his hand to rub the little guy's soft belly as if encouraging.

"So you can be sure that every choice he makes must make sense."

But this time, with the seemingly reckless attack on Weber, what kind of result does Kenneth want to get?

Zangma couldn't figure it out for a while.

However, after the situation on the spot changed suddenly due to another Lancer's actions, Yaohu gradually saw something...

***

Rider does not belong to the three major knight classes.

Although in this way, the professional skill bonus that the class itself can bring to him will not be comparable to that of Saber, Archer, and Lancer, but in the final analysis, the ability of the summoned heroic spirit itself is actually the most important factor in determining combat power.

Like now.

In the eyes of the Conqueror King Iskandar, even though he has the rank of a spearman, Lancer, who is completely incomparable to him in terms of Noble Phantasm and one-on-one ability, recklessly rushing towards his little Master, is obviously not good idea.

The red-haired king who was proud of his identity as Alexander the Great didn't even bother to confront Lancer head-on. He just flicked the reins to activate the mighty wheel, and easily avoided the opponent's attack.

"Lancer, you are so rude to launch an attack without first declaring it, where did all the chivalry you showed in the battle with Saber go?"

It seemed that he didn't notice the black-haired heroic spirit's pale face instantly because of his "unintentional" question. It seemed that he was bold and unrestrained, but in fact there was no strategy in his heart at all. The King of Conquerors, no less than other monarchs, folded his arms and spoke righteously.

Comparing it with another projection of the same heroic spirit, although it was not stated clearly, the questioning and mocking in that tone made it difficult for people not to hear.

And looking at the other "self" whose expression changed suddenly under the questioning of the King of Conquerors, Diarmuid's face instantly became extremely embarrassing.

——He really couldn't imagine how he would react if he was the one who had just been given such instructions.

Is it like another Lancer who obeys the Master's orders even if it goes against his will, or...?

For a moment, Diarmuid's mind even went blank.

However, without giving him any time to react, the voice that made Diarmuid and the other Lancer shudder when they heard it at first glance, seemed to be completely indifferent to Lancer's humiliated situation at the moment, and did not hesitate again. A cold voice resounded through the entire street with a touch of emotion: "What are you doing, Lancer? I said, I want you to use all means to kill the thief who dared to tarnish the glory of the Clock Tower and the Association of Magicians! Don't tell me... don't you understand? ?”

As he said that, without waiting for Lancer's reaction, the owner of the voice softened his tone again, but he whispered without concealing his murderous intent: "Student Weber, although your behavior has already made the gap between you and the clock tower The only small connection that was pitifully weak has been completely severed, but as your teacher, let me teach you the last lesson?"

"For example, the Holy Grail War is not a children's game of house wine, and... the killing of each other between magicians, what is going on?"

Before he finished speaking, Lancer, who was originally frozen in place because of the King of Conqueror's questioning, had already turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the direction where Rider and Weber were.

The other Servants present finally moved this time.

"Hmph, boring."

The King of Heroes, who had originally delayed leaving because of the simultaneous appearance of two Diarmuids, was the first to express his disdain and annoyance at this "boring battle between bastards".

"Go ahead and put on your farce here, bastards."

Turning around, there was a contemptuous smile on the handsome blond-haired cheeks that gradually became spiritual.

"The only ones who can fight against this king are true heroes."

Before he could finish his words, he had disappeared into a golden spot of light.

And the King of Heroes' departure was just like flipping a small switch.

Then Berserker, who lost his target, really started to go berserk like in the original book, and locked Saber as a new attack target.

The tendon in his left hand was damaged, Saber, who could not recover from the injury, naturally fell behind in the battle with Berserker, and Diarmuid really upheld the spirit of chivalry, and stretched out to the girl knight king with whom he "had an appointment" After helping...

"Oh! What a stupid idea."

Kenneth's voice circled Warehouse Street again.

"Another Lancer's Master has such a servant who doesn't understand the master's mind. It seems that... we may have a common language."

The slightly shrill voice spoke in a soft and elegant tone, as if the object of his accusation was not his own Servant who was struggling to fight against the King of Conquerors on the horizontal bar at the moment because of his orders.

"To defeat Saber, who is recognized as the strongest class, now is the best time, right? How about it? Another Lancer Master?"

"Would you like...to join hands with me?"

……really.

Hearing this, the corners of Kurama's lips could not help but rise slightly for a moment.

He said how could that Rod El-Melloi be so careless, rashly ordering Lancer to take action in a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it turned out that he had already calculated everything.

The other Lancer's late arrival was not because he really just rushed here before the King of Heroes was about to leave, but because Kenneth judged that by letting Lancer appear on the stage at that time, he could achieve the effect he wanted. All achieved.

Intimidate other Servants, and then let them feed back to the various Masters hidden in the dark. From the very beginning, people have a subconscious impression that the two Lancers are the same heroic spirit, and they are very likely to join forces.

And then ordered Lancer to surprise Weber and use this to fight Rider, triggering a melee first, so that he was not interested in the battle between the "scrap" Now it seems that Archer, who is the strongest among all Servants, has a great advantage Might turn around and evacuate, while the rest of...

Rider is restrained by Lancer, Saber is still injured, Berserker was originally an uncertain factor, but now the target of hatred is Saber...

No matter how you look at it, this is a very favorable situation for Kenneth!

Even if they can't completely win the alliance agreement with the Tibetan horse behind Diarmuid to cooperate during the war, but a small alliance that is beneficial to both parties, the other party should never refuse, right?

Half exposed in the shadow of tall buildings under the moonlit night, with a head of blond hair combed back obediently, it was indeed as Kurama speculated that he came to the warehouse shortly after the battle between Diarmuid and Saber broke out. Kenneth near the street sneered knowingly.

To be honest, when he saw that one of the two Servants in the battle had exactly the same appearance as the Lancer he had summoned, Kenneth was also shocked.

However, after summoning Lancer and listening to his general explanation and speculation about the matter, a series of calculations flashed through the mind of this prodigy magician from the clock tower.

To be honest, compared to the Rider he originally wanted to summon, the Lancer he summoned now is like a tasteless rib to Kenneth, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard.

Regardless of the ability of the other party as a Heroic Spirit, Kenneth did not believe his statement that "he has no desire other than to serve the Lord and obtain the Holy Grail".

Heroic spirits who respond to the magician's call and descend to become Servants must have sought the Holy Grail themselves.

As Lancer said, as long as it comes, the wish has been fulfilled, and there is no other way to ask for the Holy Grail, no matter how you look at it, it is not convincing.

Kenneth didn't care if Lancer was lying to him, it was just...

The real identity of the other party and the way his fiancée Sora looked at the heroic spirit every time made Kenneth feel very uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the Holy Grail War...

His eyes darkened for a moment. The original intention of participating in the Holy Grail War was not to get the Holy Grail to make a wish, but to add another brilliance to his resume. The genius magician didn't want to waste any more time and dawdling, but just wanted to do it as soon as possible. To end this war, as soon as possible...send away that scourge Servant of my own family.

However, the next clear voice made the confident smile on the corner of Kenneth's mouth suddenly froze.

"Thank you for your kindness, another Lancer's Master."

Following the sound of this clear voice that clearly belonged to a young man under age, under the staring gaze of everyone, a slender and slender figure stood in front of Dilu who was holding a gun in front of Saber. Mu Duo suddenly appeared beside him.

It doesn't feel like a magician as a Master, but like a Heroic Spirit Servant who has been released from the Reishi state. The red-haired boy who appeared abruptly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, that soft and handsome face full of peace of mind. With a slight smile, the whole person is like a beautiful male protagonist who came out of a girl's manga...

"but……"

"I reject."

Reaching out and gently grasping the slightly stiff elbow of the Servant on the side of the upper body, the red-haired young Master narrowed his eyes and smiled with gentleness and kindness: "This is Diarmuid's will. As a Master, I recognize his kindness." persist in."

As soon as the words fell, the black-haired hero suddenly turned his head, with such force that it made people worry that he might be sprained because of it...

"My lord..."

There was a palpitating brilliance in the amber eyes, and the handsome hero known for his radiant appearance stared deeply at Kurama for a while, then suddenly folded his arms around his chest and knelt down facing his Master.