The Second Dimension of the Hero

As far as the arrogant and domineering attitude is concerned, Niang Huan, a guy with few friends, is definitely more compelling than the night.

---- Rather, it seems that there is a blond person, because the eyes and momentum of the passive skills are too aggressive, resulting in few friends.

"Are you afraid, boy?"

Rider noticed Webber's trembling and asked softly.The boy didn't bluff, and nodded honestly.

"Well, I'm afraid. Or, is this what you call a 'heart surge' after encountering a powerful enemy?"

The King of Conqueror smiled smugly when he heard the tight answer. "That's right. The stronger the enemy, the more excited the desire to drink the wine of victory. Humph, unlike last time, you have become more shrewd!"

Bucepharus came to the bridge with a dignified Rider, who was screaming loudly.

The two kings met on a narrow road on the bridge, and there was no way to retreat, no way to avoid it.The battle between the two kings is the battle of destiny.

Bucepharus stopped his hooves as if he had seen the will of the rider. Rider stroked the horse's mane in encouragement.

"Boy, wait here first."

"---Hey?"

Rider got off his horse and walked leisurely towards the waiting enemy.

Archer also approached proudly, as if he had made an appointment in advance.

They are not only fighters who learn martial arts, but also opponents who compete for world dominance. In this case, they must observe the corresponding etiquette before confrontation.

"Rider, where is the chariot you are proud of?" Archer asked nervously. As expected of Niang Twinkle, who is good at coercion, he asked about rider's pain at the beginning.

"Ahh, that. Well, it's really frustrating to let that guy in the summerer destroy it."

Rider shrugged calmly. Archer narrowed his blood-colored eyes and looked directly at him. "Have you fought with him before that?----but, I should have said, I'm going to crush you both when you're both in perfect shape."

"Well, it sounds like this is the case." Rider sneered at Archer's intimidation, and smiled with an extremely bold and hideous crooked corner of his mouth. "My equipment is indeed consumed. But don't underestimate me, King of Heroes. Tonight's Iskandar is beyond perfect because it's not perfect."

Although that statement was far-fetched, Archer did not laugh at it, but looked up and down Rider with sharp eyes, wishing he could be chopped into meat sauce.

"—I see. Your aura of a king that fills your body is indeed extraordinary. Hmph, it seems that you have already planned."

In fact, even though Rider had lost a Noble Phantasm, the total amount of mana that was rolling around him was several stages stronger than before.The three Consumption Command Spells that Weber thought was "wasted in vain" were working unexpectedly.

----The forced activation effect of the Command Spell will gradually weaken with the generality of its content.

At this point, Weber's previous order was not specific in the slightest. From the point of view of its purpose, it was equivalent to wasting three Command Spells in vain.On the other hand, if the Command Spell is not used to distort the Servant's will, but is activated based on the common will of the two, it is not only a coercive force, but an enhancement method that assists the Servant's actions.

In this case, like Matou Kariya's Berserker's "Space Transfer", Command Spells sometimes subvert the common sense of magic, making miracles close to "magic" possible.

Although the method of use itself does weaken the effect of the Command Spell, based on the Servant's original intention and the continuous activation of three Command Spells, Weber's Command Spell does take effect on Rider - as long as Rider's actions are aimed at "victory", he You can get extraordinary enhanced magic power.

----In short, the current Rider is in an unprecedented "perfect state", and the magic power used to release the last "Inherent Enchantment, King's Army" is also overflowing.

"Hey---Archer. Speaking of the declaration, we have another agreement at the previous banquet."

"Do you mean that if you want to convince the other party in the end, it can only be concluded that 'arms and halberds meet'?" The female tyrant said aggressively, holding xiong in both hands.

----From then on, she made a decision, whether it was the rider, or the summoner who once pushed her into a desperate situation, Niang Twinkle would defeat him by herself to swear the majesty of the most ancient king of heroes.

So now, she just follows the order, cleans up the rider first, and then puts the main course on the last battle.

208, Curse of the Spearmen

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"No no no," Rider shook his head and gave a suggestion that didn't seem very reliable. "I mean, shouldn't you drink the residual wine first?"

The red-haired mountain gorilla's smile is so innocent that it's hard to imagine that he will face a death fight next.

I saw him urging the heroic way so much. "Even though the assassin sect was messed up at the time, there is still a little left in your golden wine bottle. You can't hide from my eyes."

"As expected of the king of usurpation, he cares so much about other people's things." Archer couldn't help but smile bitterly and took a full set of drinking utensils from the "treasure house" in another world, although she was a very proud hero king, and arrogant. People who never change their minds, but occasionally recognize others a little bit.

He poured the remaining Kamiji wine at the bottom of the bottle into two wine glasses.The two kings raised their glasses solemnly, like boxers clasping their fists.

"King of Babylonia, allow me to ask one last question as the banquet ends."

"Quite play, you say it."

Although Iskandar held his wine glass solemnly, there was a childlike childishness in his eyes. "For example, if my 'King's Army' is armed with your 'King's Treasure', it will definitely become an invincible division. That summoner, the 'League of Legends' that he summoned overnight, can't even connect with It's not as good as shit."

Under the Moonlight world view, a large part of the power of the Heroic Spirit Servant comes from the liberation of the Noble Phantasm's true name.Some weak Servants with basic abilities like C and D often become the strongest Heroic Spirit Servant sequence because of an EX-level Noble Phantasm.

-----I have to say that the 'League of Legends' summoned overnight was able to defeat the 'King's Army' of the army of ten thousand people with no more than 20 heroes. A large part of the reason is that it can be used Heroes with almost all abilities, the quality and ability of individual soldiers, greatly surpassed the conquering king's 'the army of the king'.

"Well, so what?" Niang Twinkle glanced at Rider's expectations and said.

"I'll ask again, do you want to form an alliance with me? As long as we join forces, we will be able to reach the end of the endless sea of ​​stars."

The King of Heroes seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and burst into laughter, laughing wildly.

"You're such a funny fellow. It's been a long time since I laughed so hard at a common man's nonsense."

Although she was laughing, her ruthless murderous aura did not weaken in the slightest.For this golden king, killing intent and pleasure are basically synonymous. "But unfortunately, I don't need a second friend. My friend has always been the only one of hers. - Also, there is no need for two kings in this world."

"What's more, I don't need to join forces with you to defeat the summoner. Because—" Niang Twinkle said lightly, as if she was saying a matter of course, "The concubine will naturally defeat him with her own hands! Wash me shame."

Although rejected by the other party, the Conqueror King did not show the slightest disappointment, just nodded quietly. "Are you sticking to the solitary king's way? Let me challenge your firm way of life."

"Very well. Show yourself as much as you can, King of Conquerors. You are a thief worthy of my own judgment."

The two kings drank the last of the fine wine, threw away the glass, turned and left.Neither of them looked back again, and each walked straight back to the bridge.

Webber nervously watched the last toast between the two, and sighed to usher in the return of the king.

"Are you really good friends?"

"Forget it, it wasn't an absolute enemy in the first place. ----But now it's time to face each other. She may be the last person I've ever seen in my life, so how can I not treat each other with respect."

"...Don't be silly." Weber said in a low voice, refuting the half-joking Iskandar.

"How could you die. I don't agree, don't you remember my Command Spell?"

"Yeah—oh, that's right." Rider showed a stern smile, stepped onto Bucepharus, who had been waiting for a long time, and pulled out the sword from his waist.

"Assemble, my compatriots! Tonight is the last night, and our bravery ----- will leave the strongest legend behind!"

The wind of hot sand, as if echoing the king's call, blew the mist from the river and rushed over the bridge.

Gathered from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the heroic spirits who shared the same dream with the king are gathering and forming under the sword of Alexander.

The endless sky, the hazy horizon in the summer heat.Looking around, anyone will take their hearts and souls for it.

The hearts of the brave warriors longing for the battlefield have traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned the deserted Fuyuki Bridge into a great plain ravaged by a whirlwind.

The golden shining cavalry elite,----the master-servant fetters forged with the conquering king once, even crossed the isolation between the world and the world.

Their battlefield is sublimated into eternity, without having to choose a place to manifest.As long as the Conqueror King once again raised the banner of hegemony, his subjects would follow him to the ends of the earth.

That is the glory of being with the king.

That is the joy of the blood that is born from fighting side by side.

Riders with long and spears, spearmen and javelinmen lined up in a standard Macedonian phalanx.The sharp swords and spears were lined up like bamboo shoots. Even if they lost once, their spirit and energy were not lost in the slightest, and their fighting spirit was still high!This is the high morale that an invincible division led by the King of Conqueror must have.

But,---- it's really troublesome!In the Macedonian phalanx, the number of spearmen who used spears in that era seemed to be too many. Compared with the Knights of the Round Table, the knights were almost all elf holy swordsmen. It always felt the curse power of the spearmen.

----very scary.

209, Kiritsugu and Kirei

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This red suspension bridge in Fuyuki City should be a very famous scenic spot. If the Magician Association has the so-called "World Historic and Cultural Heritage List", this bridge should be among them.

why?Because there have been countless plots in fan fiction that never get tired of talking, and the classic episode of "Golden Pika breaks the spear formation, the king of conquering tears goodbye to his concubine" has been staged. Under its reputation, there are many admirers. Crazy idiots and resentful men come in pairs to hold their breath, want to hear if Iskandar sings some second-hand tunes such as "Time is Bad, Never Die" and "Webber Webber" before launching the final charge .

In fact, why is the same EX-level Noble Phantasm, the strength of the 'King's Army' of the army of ten thousand people should be far higher than the 'Treasure of the King' of Niang Twinkle, but why was the King of Conqueror killed by the King of Heroes so easily? What about death?

It's not because Webber associates the three command spells with the three 'I do' before the marriage church when he gave the command spell to rider; it may also be because the 'inherent enchantment' of the King of Conqueror puts the inhibitory force on him. The influence of the stray sword has been reduced to a minimum, allowing the archer to split the world with one sword;

-----Actually, the biggest reason is probably because, after careful observation, there are too many "lancers" in the "King's Army"!This lucky value is definitely the level of death.Among the Two-dimensional, the long-handled weapons such as spears and spears are indeed evil!

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Inside the Fuyuki City Civic Hall, in the silence, a burnt stench came from the nostrils, and a fire seemed to have broken out somewhere in this huge building.

Emiya Kiritsugu is nearby, just as Kirei yearns for his presence, he is also chasing after Kirei.

Normally, all Masters would fight for the Holy Grail.This preconceived notion has blinded Kiritsugu to this day.

Because of this, Kotomine Kirei's actions that had nothing to do with the Holy Grail made Kiritsugu puzzled.

However, Kiritsugu saw clearly Kirei's strategy at the Holy Grail Advent Ceremony tonight, and found that he was fundamentally wrong.

Kirei's preparations for using this Fuyuki Citizen's Hall as an altar were really inadequate.This fragile fortress was inherently inadequate as a fortress of magic.He did not take any defensive measures.Even if time is tight, simple traps and barriers should at least be set up.Besides, if it was really too late to prepare, why would he make the move to summon other Servants for a decisive battle.

Taking a hundred steps back, even if he really knew nothing about magic as a means of defense, why would he choose the most unsuitable place for defensive battles among the four spiritual veins?

Thinking of this, Kiritsugu could only think that—for Kotomine Kirei, the coming of the Holy Grail was secondary.That man chose the Fuyuki Civic Hall simply because the possibility of being ambushed was the lowest here.Rather than bringing the Holy Grail down smoothly, he wished to gain a favorable dominance in the final battle with the Master.

----The purpose of Kotomine Kirei is not the Holy Grail, but the bloodshed in the process of realizing it.

That reason is neither inexplicable nor in need of inquiry.For now, it was enough to know who the agent was targeting.

Emiya Kiritsugu never sought the truth and answers of things.For him, the only thing worth caring about is the current "status".

He just vowed in his heart to save more people.There is no distinction between high and low lives saved.The scales that measure sacrifice and relief have nothing to do with reasons or circumstances.That's how he survived.He was never foolish enough to inquire about the meaning of his actions.

Therefore, --- Kiritsugu no longer had the slightest sense of fear and crisis that Kotomine Kirei once had in his heart.

The flames had dispelled the darkness, swaying and dancing all over the hallway.Hot air stroked Kirei's cheek, but he didn't care.The blood surging in his heart was hotter than the flames.

Kirei felt the blessing for the first time now.God, who had never cared for him in his life, finally gave him a revelation.

What he seeks is the venting of this hatred, the joy of fighting.

—Your rod and whip soothe me.You have given me a feast in the presence of my enemies, and you have put oil on my head, and the overflowing cup of blessing will keep me with grace forever—

Tongues of fire ran up the walls and up to the ceiling, turning into a signpost leading to Purgatory, inviting the two men.

They moved forward silently, with high spirits, and without hesitation toward the duel.

So, they met on the basement floor—the big prop warehouse directly under the stage.

On the other side of the billowing black smoke, Emiya Kiritsugu saw a slender figure in a black robe.