Chapter 409 Sign: Aminus

Chapter 410 Signboard: Ah Minos

Black members were rightly shocked.

Flanders III was absolutely unmistakable. The young man wearing a black robe and wielding a gun was the mysterious servant who had fatally injured him.

Although it was a coincidence, it deprived Vlad III of his territorial gains and caused the archduke's strength to drop, and this was the fatal blow. But before that, he had also fought with Vlad at his peak, and they were evenly matched.

No one will underestimate the strength of this mysterious servant.

However, standing in front of everyone, Assassin from our own side actually used only a red spear to repel the young man!

What a joke! Assassin is said to be the weakest job agency!

"..." Vlad III's face twitched and he looked away, an unprecedented sense of shame rising in his heart. However, next to him, Danik's eyes brightened little by little after the shock, as if he had seen a treasure.

From the perspective of the master, this is indeed a shame for him and Vlad III; but from the perspective of the leader of a camp, this is not a great help!

Well done, I knew the Osare clan would not let down the Thousand World Tree!

Unable to help it, the corner of Danik's mouth curled up. Everyone else was shocked by Artoria's heroic performance. Only Selenika felt something. She glanced sideways at Danik, and her expression suddenly darkened.

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"S, Saber, this is..." Gold was trembling, not yet recovering from the fear of near death.

Shuoyue's attack seemed long, but in fact it was only a short moment.

Just as the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, the bullets came and were interrupted by two weapons. The sixth director Lingxia gave the order, and the 'black' Assassin swung the spear and drove the notorious killer into the forest.

The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

"..." Siegfried concentrated on practicing the silent chant, but the sixth director Lingxia looked at the useless fat man, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly let out a sweet cry, showing concern.

"Oh, Lord Gold, are you okay?"

The beauty's concern was like a shot of cardiotonic shot into Gold's body. He was refreshed, straightened his back and full of energy.

The goddess spoke to me...she has me in her heart!

"It's okay, this kind of thing can't scare me!" Gold patted the fat on his body and laughed boldly. Just when he wanted to brag, the sixth director Lingxia had already taken the initiative to hold her heart with both hands, her face full of admiration.

"I knew that Lord Gold would be fine if he was so powerful... Even Ruler would be impressed by Lord Gold's heroic appearance, right?"

Ruler...yes, Ruler!

Under the "unintentional" reminder from the sixth director Lingxia, Gold suddenly realized that their target for this mission was Ruler!

Now that the enemy on the red side has appeared, this means...

"I-I'm going to meet Ruler right now!"

As if he felt the faint gaze from the other end of the communication, Gold shuddered, hurriedly called for his followers, and rushed towards Ruler's direction without looking back.

Taking the bait... Sixth Director Lingxia raised the corners of her mouth, put her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted sweetly: "Master Gold, come on~~"

Gold stumbled while running and felt that half of his bones were brittle.

"I know, I know! Just look at my heroic appearance!"

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Returning to the battlefield where Joan of Arc and Karna were confronting each other, just as Little Sun was releasing the Noble Phantasm and preparing to decide the outcome with one blow against Ruler, movement in the distance attracted their attention.

At the same time, a man's voice sounded.

"Come on! Saber!"

Little Sun turned his head calmly, flicked his arm, and the flaming golden gun collided with the magic sword, creating fierce sparks.

But it hasn't stopped yet! Karna's Noble Phantasm is still gaining momentum!

The silver-haired swordsman who attacked from behind landed on the ground and swung his magic sword in the air. The cyan magic mixed with the air blade flew out and rushed towards Karna who was stiffened by the reaction force.

clang!

Facing the incoming attack, Karna raised his gun pole and blocked it steadily, but at the same time, the flames burning on the golden gun also faded, and the torrent of Xuanhe's magic power turned into fragments and dissipated.

A spearman with a golden gun and golden armor, like the sun; a swordsman with white hair and silver armor, with lines on his chest.

Behind Little Sun, the iron pillar supporting the signboard was cut off by the aftermath of the sword energy, silently announcing how heavy the swordsman's blow was.

It actually broke the charge of the Noble Phantasm... Karna frowned, confronted Saber who suddenly appeared, and whispered in a voice as cold as the cold air:

"--Who are you?"

Next to the silent Saber, a plump man showed fear and hatred, glaring at the 'red' Lancer. It was Gold who came panting.

"Is it 'Black' Saber? That majestic and fierce sword energy cannot be Berserker or Assassin."

Saber, on the other hand, silently agreed.

Lancer glanced at Ruler. Although the goals are the same, the other party's goal is probably not to exclude, but to win over. As long as you have the neutral Ruler in your hands, it will undoubtedly be overwhelmingly beneficial to your own camp.

As if acting as a defense attorney, Gold took a step forward and extended his hand to the girl with blond hair tied into a ponytail and wearing a silver forehead protector.

"It was a close call, Ruler, I'm here to greet you."

Jeanne Dalque, who was called, nodded slightly: "The black Saber and his Master?"

"Yes, my name is Gold Mujik Yugdomrenia. The Master of Saber 'Black' in this Holy Grail War. Now--"

Gold raised his face, pointed at 'Red' Lancer, and arrogantly condemned:

"'Red' Lancer, we did witness your attempt to kill Ruler with our own eyes! Attempting to wipe out the Heroic Spirit who presides over the Holy Grail War is an extreme violation of the rules!"

Faced with Gold's condescending accusation, Karna's expression did not change at all: "I don't deny it."

Immediately, he changed the subject, and the hero's killing intent was all poured on Gold and his Servant Saber.

"Of course, since the black camp has appeared, we have to start with you."

"Shut up!" Gold waved his rough hand and glanced at Jeanne, "You should just accept the punishment from my Saber... and Ruler!"

This sentence is both a condemnation and a proposal to fight side by side. Even Gold's eyes have the power to not miss the 'red' Lancer trying to release the treasure. At the moment, fighting side by side with Ruler, who seems to have an extremely powerful privilege, and defeating Lancer is the best strategy.

Lancer's attack just now was clearly aimed at Ruler. Of course, Ruler should also accept this proposal... Gold is so sure.

"No." Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ruler cast a sharp glance at Gold, "If you want to fight here, I have no objection. I will never take action. Please rest assured."

"...What?!"

Facing the speechless Gold, Ruler declared with a cold expression: "Red Lancer covets my life, and Black Saber wants to fight Red Lancer. These two things are completely different. As Ruler, I have the obligation to protect the discipline of this battle."

The values ​​of this servant are completely incomprehensible. Someone wants to harm him, but he has to wait until the end of the battle?

Gold complained in a low voice. And Red Lancer remained completely calm. Even if there was a crisis of facing two opponents at the same time, he didn't care. He just half-squinted his eyes and proudly declared:

"Do you want to fight me together? I don't mind."

-As he said at the beginning, Karna just said the truth in his eyes. This is not dignified or arrogant.

But for Gold, who was all show and no substance, this might be an unforgivable humiliation, right?

"What..."

Gold was speechless for a moment. He was surprised that he was scorned as mean, and was shocked that Lancer could still speak freely even in the face of the strongest Saber.

Surprise immediately turned into hatred, and Gold roared with anger: "Saber! Kill him! Defeate that red Lancer!"

After hearing the Master's words, the black Saber who had remained silent all the time nodded slightly, and took a firm step with a step worthy of a hero.

"Is that so? Then it seems that we will kill each other."

The golden spear pointed forward, and at the moment when Karna finished speaking, he saw the swordsman's smile. It was just a moment, a faint smile that no one could detect. At that moment, the corners of the heroic spirit Siegfried's mouth did relax.

Lancer's eyes were inadvertently stained with nostalgia. What did Black Saber, who was from a completely different era and country, remind him of?

"I have seen a man with similar eyes to yours."

Karna couldn't help but say something insignificant, and Black Saber tilted her head slightly, as if urging him to continue.

"That man is undoubtedly a hero... If you look at me with that kind of eyes, it means that our fight is not accidental, but inevitable."

Lancer's fighting spirit was burning like a blue flame - this is not an expression, the red magic power was burning on Karna's body, and it looked like a big sun rising from the horizon.

In response, Black Saber, who kept silent, also quietly let the sword energy surge. The air creaked and emitted a burning smell. Was it because of the two weapons? Or was it because the Servant's amazing fighting spirit was bursting out? This is unknown.

But for Lancer, one fact is clear.

-Ah, is that so, you too, you are also looking forward to fighting with me.

The swordsman's face gradually overlapped with the man who killed him. Karna raised his lips, feeling the collision between their auras, so happy.

At this point, I will not let any obstacles intervene. Let's fight to our heart's content and kill with all our strength!

We, the heroic spirits, are all seekers and fanatics who continue to fight until the end of our lives. Even though we have gained a second life and appeared in the world, our faith remains unchanged!

There was no loud shouting, and there was no tearing of the cloth, but the fighting spirit of both sides was like a scorching fire, gradually infecting everything around.

Then at a certain moment, the spears and swords clashed!