Chapter 122 Counting Prime Numbers

The hill of swords that continues indefinitely.

This is Saber's best description of this place. In this world like a huge ironworks, there are only endless loess high slopes and densely packed swords that cannot be counted.

And the arrangement is very chaotic, inferior iron swords, excellent steel swords, legendary magic swords, and all kinds of precious swords are all planted on the ground without discrimination.

"Is this the inherent enchantment?"

Coming here after a flash in front of my eyes, under this kind of mighty force, Saber couldn't help but feel majestic.

Corroding the world with his own mental image, this kind of trump card that does not match his attributes is a strong proof that Archer is a hero.

"Yes, in my opinion, these things are tombstones, just like my failed life."

Archer said indifferently, and casually pulled out a sword stuck beside him.

Emiya Kiritsugu was also silent. Although he had sensed that Archer might be a modern Heroic Spirit before, he couldn't be surprised to see a warrior suddenly using the magician's supreme secret.

"These blades are all forged by me. Compared to a magician or a warrior, in a normal life, I might become a blacksmith."

Archer explained while raising the blade in his hand like a military flag.

"Then, King of Knights, do you want to give up? With your anti-magic power, that command spell should be resistable after you have completed a part of it."

"Stop joking! Do you, a despicable hero, want to stop me? I did fail, but attacking you is not a command spell, but out of my own will!"

Saber shouted angrily. After meeting Mordred, her originally calm mood began to become irritable again. After all, there is always a guy around you who keeps denying you, and no one will feel good.

Moreover, if Mordred obtained the Holy Grail, what wish would he wish for?

Based on her deep obsession, probably it is also related to Britain. The sense of responsibility beats Saber like a whip, filling her always calm heart with anger and murderous intent.

But Archer didn't rush to attack, but asked slowly.

"You should also have a wish to fulfill, why don't we have a good talk, let's truce and become an ally?"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Archer in surprise,

There was one more person to share the wish, not only was Archer not dissatisfied, but he took the initiative to send an invitation for him.

Speaking of which, what exactly is Archer's wish?

But Saber still rejected the proposal without hesitation, "If you want to talk to me, ask about my sword first."

"Really? You really have always been a dead-headed guy," Archer sighed deeply, he knew what Saber's weakness was, but in the situation where he just killed the opponent's master, it is really delusional to have a good conversation .

"Then let your wishes come true. Let's talk about wishes after we talk with the sword."

Archer swung the sword in his hand down, "If it was normal, I wouldn't have any expectations to defeat you like this, but now that you have lost the master, it is like the king has lost the support of the people and the power he can exert Far from its heyday.”

"Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to match my 'world'."

As if responding to his call, behind Archer, sword blades suddenly rose from the sky, the number seemed thousands, like tens of thousands.

Although the styles and powers are different, they all shone with a dazzling cold light, pointing the direction of the sword to Saber.

Then, they turned into streaks of streamer, shooting out faster than the bullets!

Rather than saying it was rain, it would be better to describe it as if the sky had collapsed. The dense clouds of swords pressed Saber's head tightly, and could only be submerged by the black shadows they cast.

"The holy sword in your hand is really incomparable to me, so I can only let these guys combine together to return the gift, but you must accept it carefully, King of Knights."

Saber's complexion was even more ugly. The magic power that Kenneth left her before dying was indeed abundant, but after releasing the treasures twice in a row, there would not be much left. Her sad wish could not be solved after all.

Saber raised her blade again, freeing her real name.

The next moment, the storm of light and the torrent of sword collided fiercely!

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Kotomine Kirei stood in the burning wreckage, breathing the warm wind with the smell of blood.

Archer didn't include him when he unfolded the intrinsic barrier.

Kotomine Kirei, who was unable to touch the great magic, could only sigh in dismay. The development of the matter was fundamentally different from what he had planned.

He originally wanted Kenneth to wake up, summoned Saber to entangle Archer, and then he and Emiya Kiritsugu had one-on-one.

But something went wrong in the first step, and Kenneth did wake up and was killed.

What about the other party's dress? What about gems? Why do you act like an idiot and don't do any defense at all... Or can't you do it? Is there any mystery in Emiya Kiritsugu's previous shot?

Kotomine Kirei's mood is getting more and more anxious. Recently, he has felt happiness and joy through other things more than once. For him who is like a wood, it should be a good thing, but the way of feeling joy is the same as that of Kotomine Kirei. The three views that Li has cultivated over the past thirty years have undergone drastic deviations.

It made him unable to be sure, or rather, he was unwilling to admit it, and denied the answer he felt. Now the only thing that proves that there is an answer that has the best of both worlds is Emiya Kiritsugu.

But Kotomine Kirei knew that no matter who came out of the inherent barrier later, he might not be able to deal with it.

Lord, is this your test for me too?

Anxious, as if the blood was boiling, the disturbing pain eroded Kotomine Kirei's body and mind, just when he was about to leave here, and prayed to calm himself down, that pleasant and reassuring voice sounded in time.

"If you feel nervous, you can count the prime numbers, those are lonely numbers."

Kotomine Kirei, who has excellent grades in the seminary, knows what prime numbers are. He counted as if grasping at straws: "2, 3, 5, 7, 11..."

Perhaps this method was really effective, or perhaps it was simply because of the psychological effect of this person being around, Kotomine Kirei regained his composure, and looked at the person who spoke.

"Roland..."

"Meet you again, Kirei."

Roland smiled gently, "Don't bother me, I don't mean to interfere with your search for answers. I'm just here to recycle something."

The Shadow Corps put Kenneth's body in front of Roland, and then Roland's hands lit up.

Kirei knew this kind of magic, psychic healing, also known as psychic healing, and he himself had always had a high affinity for this kind of magic.

However, there are not many conceptual things that can be cut out of Kenneth.

A bright red command spell was printed on Roland's other hand, while the broken magic seal was well preserved.

"I'll just say that the Command Seal is very good."

Roland nodded, and looked at Kotomine Kirei.

"So, have you found the answer?"

"Not yet," Kotomine Kirei replied in a muffled voice, "I missed the chance to meet Emiya Kiritsugu."

"Really? You are also a dead-headed person. If you can't get the answer from yourself, can't you just find someone else?"

"Others," Kotomine Kirei's eyes flickered, "Indeed, the servant next to him is the one who understands the answer," Roland reminded him to this point, if he still doesn't understand, Kotomine Kirei will It's a waste of IQ as the mastermind behind the Five Wars.

"He seems to have another wife."

"That's right, it's in Einzbern Castle, it's well protected, don't you want an answer? Go find her, but since I'm not a friend yet, I want you to do something for me."

"...what do I have to pay?"

"Bring me Emiya Kiritsugu's wife."