I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

Fortunately, Lixiang will not be scared into a fool.

But because of such an unintentional act at random, Lancer, who saw Lixiang's response performance, showed a touch of curiosity.

"Hey, I've changed my mind."

Facing the silent Joan of Arc, Lancer suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"You don't need to look so surprised." Lancer had a war-like smile on his face.

"...No, I should be the one who was really surprised."

"At an age when I hadn't put on the battle armor, this young man can bear the killing intent of my life. Even if it's just a little bit unintentionally, it's enough to make me pay attention to him."

Saying that, the frenzied smile on Lancer's face became more intense.

As soon as the words fell, he held the spear in his hand and slowly walked towards Lixiang.

To be precise, it should be walking in the direction of Cu Chulainn and Lixiang.

"Hey—boy—are you the opponent's Servant's Master?"

Lancer's words are very straightforward.

And seeing this face that he was more and more familiar with, Li Xiang also calmed down his trembling mind and said, "Ah, yes—"

"Really, hahaha——"

Lancer's laughter came, and at the same time, a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes while watching Lixiang.

"Very well, you are like that annoying uncle. Although you are timid, you still have fighting spirit. Even if you are afraid, you still stand here. You are an opponent that I should respect."

"It's a pity that there are no horses or carriages now, otherwise I will definitely kill you and drag your body around here for two laps, and then give it a decent burial."

"........."

"…………Forehead."

Lixiang couldn't help feeling a little ashamed of Lancer's words that were not meant to be a joke at all.

'Is this how the Greeks treat their enemies? '

"………very sorry."

After a while of silence, Li Xiang moistened his throat, and then said: "I don't think anyone would like to have their body tossed around after their death... so let's forget about being killed or something."

"Well... I knew it."

Lancer, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and didn't take Lixiang's words to heart at all.

"in addition………"

Lixiang whispered something in Cu Chulainn's ear, and then took a step back, Mash quickly stood in front of Lixiang, while Cu Chulainn stood quietly in front.

"Wang sauce, please."

"Um………………"

After a little digesting what Lixiang said to him, Cu Chulainn's expression was a little strange at first, and then quickly returned to normal.

Holding the scarlet magic gun, he also took a step up and walked in front of Lancer.

"Huh? Also a Lancer?"

Lancer raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's not just Lancer..." Cu Chulainn's scarlet eyes flickered red, and he said, "Heroes and heroes too."

"Hero?" Lancer laughed, his smile full of enthusiasm.

"Very good! Heroes should fight heroes! So, what kind of legendary hero are you?"

As he spoke, the spear in Lancer's hand suddenly pointed at Cu Chulainn's scarlet eyes, which were different from ordinary people.

"Well, who knows?"

Cu Chulainn was not angry, but seemed a little calm.

"After all—the so-called Holy Grail War—shouldn't we hide [real names] from each other and win?"

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PS: Everyone should have guessed this hero with a gun, right?

Chapter 110: Warm up before fighting?

"........."

"........."

"Da da……"

"Da da……"

In the silence, the distance between the two of them was only two meters, which was completely within their attack range.

The scene of the confrontation between these two heroes of different mythology made Lixiang a little nervous watching from the sidelines.

"Senior... Mr. Cu Chulainn, he..."

As a Servant who has inherited the power of a Servant, Mash, who has become a sub-servant, undoubtedly has a much sharper perception of this aura than Lixiang, who knows little about runes.

But this is not something that Lixiang and Matthew can get involved in.

"Let's just watch here...Actually...I'm really not sure about the outcome of the two of them..."

It was obvious that the battle between the two had not yet started, but Li Xiang was already extremely nervous.

"........."

"........."

"boom-----"

As the two roads almost overlapped, the ear-piercing screams from the guns that sounded at the same time were only in a short millisecond—no, maybe even the milliseconds were useless. The textured spears collided together.

"噗... 嗞..."

Cu Chulainn and the unknown Lancer both turned their heads slightly as if in tacit understanding, avoiding the sharp spear point of the opponent from left to right.

"... Tick tock."

But even so, there was still a thin long line on Lancer's cheek, and then a bright red slowly flowed down the wound.

dripping to the ground.

"Is this... a winner...?"

Li Xiang couldn't help talking to himself.

"Eh? What is the senior talking about?"

"...No, no...No, I didn't say anything."

Ritsuka replied reflexively.

In fact, it didn't. Cu Chulainn's eyes followed the sharp point of the scarlet magic gun in his hand. At the same time, he also saw a wisp of blue hair falling in the wind and landed on the silver-gray gun blade. Then it is cut off naturally.

Just a little bit.

Cu Chulainn knew very well that what fell just a little bit was not his own hair but his own head.

'The great hero of Greek mythology...is really difficult to deal with...whether it is the first or the second. '

"........."

And the blood streaming down his face made Lancer let go of his last contempt.

That kind of strength, there is no doubt that this is the strength and speed that can crush the skull.

"Hey—you guy—who taught you a hero."

"With such spear skills, I don't believe that you are a self-taught hero in this world."

Lancer said with a serious face while keeping his body in the motion of firing the gun, but his arms did not tremble as expected.

"Ok?"

Cu Chulainn snorted slightly, and couldn't help but say, "Have you not given up on testing my [real name]?"

But facing Cu Chulainn's half-joking and half-serious words, Lancer looked very serious.

"I swear in the name of my teacher and sage, this has nothing to do with my pursuit of victory."

Lancer's tone was full of resoluteness, and a completely different kind of indisputability from before.

"........."

Cu Chulainn took a deep look at Lancer with a serious expression, and then said quietly: "As for that guy's name...I will never say anything, I can only say...that is a seasoned guy... Whether it's strength or the aspect of cultivating heroes."

"...Really?...It seems to be the same existence as the teacher..."

After listening to Cu Chulainn's description, Lancer couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

Then, unexpectedly, with a twitch of his left hand, he withdrew the spear that was pointed at Cu Chulainn's vitals.

"Oh!"

As the god-made armor that was once given by a certain teacher when a certain apprentice got married plunged into the soil like tofu, Cu Chulainn became more and more unable to understand what he meant.

"Hey, what do you mean, if I raise my hands and surrender now, I won't let you go—"

Although it was true to say so, Cu Chulainn still put down the scarlet demon gun in his hand and couldn't help asking.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The unarmed Lancer seemed to be full of flaws, but even so, he said: "The big words have already been said, if there is no way to do it, what kind of hero is it?"

"Huh? Then what?"

"Oh!"

There was the muffled sound of fist fists, and what Cu Chulainn responded to was Lancer's fist-like kick in front of him.

"Hey! Since we are both heroes who have learned martial arts under a famous teacher, let's warm up before this fight!"

"Of course, if you feel that you are not skilled in martial arts, you can choose to fight directly."

Lancer laughed, and Cu Chulainn who saw his smile was also slightly silent.

Hearing Lancer's words, Li Xiang couldn't help but blushed.

This is simply blatant provocation.

...Yeah, both of them are from the hands of famous masters of various myths, and the collision between martial arts is naturally inevitable...

But in front of Lancer's words, no matter how prudent Cu Chulainn was, he would still choose to fight.

What's more, Cu Chulainn doesn't have a stable temper at all. Even in this Celtic myth, his violent temper is one of the best...

After all, this is not just a battle between the two of them... More importantly, they both represent the face of the teacher who once guided them day and night.

They are not traitors, and they still have to fight for the face of their own masters alone.

"boom!"

As soon as Lancer's words fell, Cu Chulainn's spear point had already fallen, deeply piercing into the soil.

"Ah, although I don't intend to warm up with you, if I let her know that I'm not moving forward at this time, and I'll lose her face, I'll definitely be killed."

After the words fell, Cu Chulainn looked at Lancer.

"So, instead of being killed because of embarrassment in the future, it's better to start directly!"

"Hmm...seems like a pretty scary master..."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Lancer's eyes, and he couldn't help saying: "Speaking of which, sometimes he is super scary...especially when imparting some dangerous knowledge..."

"Well, it doesn't matter now anyway..."

Lancer said: "Then, the opponent's Lancer, let's have a one-on-one battle!"