My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

There's something wrong with that short gun!

That's right. Shuo Yue nodded, strode to the side of the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and said in a dull voice:

If this gun was disguised from the beginning, then the gun should be thrown farther away instead of being placed in the battlefield and becoming a variable.

What's more, the Master simply doesn't bother to make such a unnecessary disguise.

Don't forget, that guy showed off his skills and took the initiative to find other masters, not to mention ordering the servants to use the Noble Phantasm after the stalemate - how could such a guy take the initiative to cover up.

Amid laughter, Iskandar slashed his sword into the sky and summoned the illustrious vehicle of God Lei:

Right now, right in front of me, the two of them have already made people's blood boil. I like them very much, and it would be a pity to let them lose their lives.

What if you don't let them die!? The Holy Grail War is just about killing each other! Ugh!

Weber lectured hysterically, his voice cut short by a slap to the forehead.

Victory without destroying them; dominating without humiliating them. This is the true conquest!

He puffed up his chest and expressed his will loudly.

Idiot, idiot, idiot! Your behavior is simply inexplicable!

Huh? If you're unhappy, do you want to stay here and watch?

I'm going! You idiot, take me with you!

Very good, you are worthy of being my master.

Amid a hearty laugh, the Conqueror's Noble Phantasm responded to the call with deafening thunder.

Now. Run, mighty wheels!

The sound of wheels rolled away, but on the Fuyuki Bridge, there was still a young man smiling bitterly.

You didn't even say hello and just left me here alone?

As he climbed onto the car seat, the beast beneath him began to roar restlessly.

Yes, after all, from now on, we have turned from drinking friends to enemies - after all, there is only one Holy Grail.

The young man with golden eyes and white hair whispered, and immediately turned the handlebars, speeding towards Warehouse Street at a speed that was not inferior to that of a chariot.

And his followers have already rushed to that battlefield.

The so-called Fenian warriors are actually a matter of translation. It is almost the same as Fiona knights.

Chapter 39: Fighting with swords and guns (3)

You are really difficult to deal with, and you don't want to lose happily... That tenacity and perseverance is truly remarkable.

He looked at it with a sad smile on his face, seemingly unfazed by the injury of a piece of flesh being cut off from the inside of his arm. Sure enough, the injury healed automatically, as if it were rewinding a movie, leaving no trace. Considering the servant's own healing ability, this recovery speed is too fast. It must be that the master who is still hiding in the dark to watch the battle has cast healing magic.

On the other hand, her upright beauty could not conceal her pain and anxiety.

Irisviel, please heal me too.

I've already performed magic! I've used it all, but why...

Compared to the injured person, Irisviel, who was supporting me from the rear, looked even more confused.

Irisviel is indeed the best magician. Regardless of the fact that her body was originally a creation designed to enhance magic, it was impossible to go wrong with something as small as using healing magic. Even if it did fail, Irisviel herself would know it.

but--

Healing magic is indeed effective. You should be fully recovered now.

The blond girl paid careful attention to every move while staring at the injury on her left wrist. The injury was actually not serious. The trouble was that the tendons in the wrist were severed and the thumb, the most important of the five fingers, could not move. This way she wouldn't be able to hold the sword with enough grip.

Everyone can feel the fluctuation of Irisviel's magic power, and they know that there is no problem with Irisviel's treatment, but the wound on her wrist has not healed. It was as if her left thumb was a natural disability, unable to move at all.

Seeing that he was not attacking, he bent down and picked up the yellow short gun that fell on the ground with his left hand in a calm posture.

You are smart enough to realize that armor cannot withstand my 'Demon-Breaking Red Rose.'

Tell the true name of his Noble Phantasm without hesitation. He probably thought that since he already knew the effectiveness of the Noble Phantasm, there was no need to hide it anymore.

However, taking off the armor was an oversight on your part. If you had not taken off the armor, you would have been able to block the 'Destroyed Yellow Rose.'

As he spoke, he raised his red and yellow spears as if spreading his wings, exactly the same as at the beginning of the battle. That posture was not to deceive the enemy, but a unique fighting method that the warrior had developed after undergoing rigorous training.

So that's it. It's a cursed gun that can't heal after causing wounds. I really should have discovered it earlier. He said with some annoyance, The red gun that cuts off demons, the yellow gun that curses, plus the right hand that can charm girls. Tear Mole - Diarmuid, the leading 'brilliant appearance' of the Fianna Knights, I never expected to have the honor of fighting you.

Dimuludo Odina is an important figure in Celtic mythology and the ancient Irish Gaelic story Fenian Legend. His legend is still spread in Ireland.

This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War. However, the person who is more honored is me. If I am the one who has crossed time and space and sat on the Seat of Heroes, I will definitely not miss the golden sword.

Not only was the person whose real name was revealed not upset about it, but he showed a refreshing expression.

I can compete with the famous King of Knights, and I still have the upper hand. It seems that God has not abandoned me yet.

The King of Knights is the most famous King Arthur in Celtic legends. The full name in the legend is Arthur Pendragon. The name of Arthur in Roman is Artolius and the female form is Alto. Leah, considering that the woman's identity means Arturia Pendragon, the story of her and his Knights of the Round Table is world-famous.

Of course, she is also the number one poster girl in the Fate series, although her current status has been impacted by a certain red and a certain idol dragon girl... (thoughts briefly).

King of Knights Artoria.

Glorious Appearance: Diarmuid.

What an amazing fate and adventure.

The shadow hero standing on the crane trembled, the ancient hero king looked down at everything coldly, the charging chariot was bright with thunder, and the wild beast lurking in the darkness was silent.

The young man driving the motorcycle at high speed raised the corners of his mouth, and the golden light in his eyes illuminated his drowsiness.

In this small city, the heroes of the past intertwined with each other, reunited in the modern era across countless romantic epics, chased their second dreams and lives, and finally reunited in the future to accept the ending brought by fate. .

Then, now that we know each other's names, we can finally have an upright knight's battle. Or - you can't bear to find out after I stabbed your hand?

Don't be ridiculous, caring about such a small injury is an insult to me. He asserted resolutely, and once again assembled his magic power and put on silver armor to guard against the yellow cursed spear.

Also gathered at the same time was the Wind King Barrier, and the Golden Sword disappeared again.

Despite being at an overwhelming disadvantage, his face not only showed no signs of depression, but instead became even more high-spirited.

And the expressions were the same. Both of them were happy to have met a good opponent.

One person uses one of the two Noble Phantasms first, cleverly causing the opponent to be careless, and the combat wisdom is amazing.

The other person used his left arm to block the sneak attack of Huang Qiangwei, which was his special move. His excellent response was impressive.

The fact that they also pursue chivalry adds to their sympathy for each other.

Wake up, I'm going to win this time.

This is something I can only say after I don't win.

The two people were saying bold and provocative words while predicting each other's special moves and testing each other carefully step by step.

The divine sword and the magic spear are on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the cold and clear sense of oppression was broken by a sudden thunderous sound.

!?

At the same time, the two of them turned their heads and stared at the sky in the southeast. The source of the loud noise was obvious. It must be the object that emitted criss-cross purple lightning flashes in the night sky while running straight towards the two of them from the sky.

The stunned Irisviel expressed her surprise.

Chariot?

Judging from the appearance alone, it is a classic two-horse chariot. What was tied to the shaft of the chariot were not war horses, but two extremely strong and muscular bulls with well-developed muscles. The bull's iron hooves stepped on the empty void, pulling the ornately decorated chariot and came straight.

No, they don't just float in the air. The wheels of the chariot made a rolling sound, and what was kicked under the hooves of the two bulls was not the earth, but dazzling lightning.

Every time the oxen's hooves and wheels step into the void, purple lightning will draw out spider-like tentacles, making a roaring thunder that shakes the atmosphere.

Such a weird phenomenon, such a huge amount of magic power released, this is definitely a Servant's Noble Phantasm. Everyone present didn't need to think too much, they all knew that the third servant who intended to intervene in the duel between you and me appeared.

The chariot racing on the thunder and lightning hovered at a high profile in the sky above its head, then slowed down and landed on the ground. The landing position was right in the middle of the two opposing heroes, blocking the sharp edges of both sides. At the same time as it landed, the dazzling lightning also receded, and a tall man stood majestically on the driver's seat.

Both sides put down their weapons, you are now in front of the king!

Chapter 40: Fighting with swords and guns (4)

With such a powerful thunder energy, the opponent should be the God of Thunder or a similar heroic spirit. However, when talking about the god of thunder who is related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus. Of course, that god's level is higher than that of a heroic spirit, so it can't be him. But even if that heroic spirit is just his descendant, it is definitely an extremely terrifying threat.

Whether it is the Master or the Servant, as long as they are monitoring this battlefield, they all speculate like this.

And his master, who had investigated the jungle and collected traces of the confrontation with Shuo Yue, immediately recognized the identity of the person who came.

It's him. Seeing everything with the help of his servant's empathy, Kotomine Kirei, who was wearing a robe and with a depressed expression, immediately contacted his teacher, Tokiomi Tokiomi.

Teacher, he was fighting an unknown enemy in the forest.

Really? Lian is here too. In the uncertain underground workshop, the elegantly dressed man frowned and his eyes were downcast.

Nowadays, the followers known to be involved include and... his careless familiar.

What will happen next... Tohsaka Tokiomi, who knew his character, smiled bitterly, not feeling the excitement of the gathering of heroes at all.

If someone angers the king.

Thinking like this, Tokiomi Tohsaka couldn't help but raise his hand.

Three blood-red command spells flashed.

Both sides put down their weapons, you are now in front of the king!

The giant man said loudly and unhurriedly, the volume was comparable to the thunder of chariots appearing and galloping in the sky. His eyes were piercing, and his strength alone seemed to be enough to push back the sword and spear that were confronting each other.

After suppressing the momentum of the two servants, Iskandar, who drove over, coughed slightly and continued as if to announce something important:

My name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and I came to this world after winning the seat of cavalry in this Holy Grail War!

He said it!

He actually said his real name!

Everyone present was in shock. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, the true name is the key to strategy, and it is impossible for a servant to reveal his true name.

This is just like Siegfried exposing his back and Achilles exposing his heels. It is an absolute way to kill someone!