Chapter 230 The Second Night of the Holy Grail War!

The first day of the Holy Grail War was uneventful.

For various reasons, all the masters did not choose to take the initiative.

They were waiting for an opportunity.

"Sakura, your magic attributes are 'virtual' and 'water'."

"A magician with the virtual attribute can connect to the imaginary space and can consume magic power at any location to open the imaginary space."

"A magician with the imaginary attribute can theoretically defend against any long-range attack as long as the magic power is sufficient."

"After all, no matter how powerful the power is, as long as it falls into the imaginary space, it can only be like a snowflake falling into a deep lake, without causing a single wave."

Luke gave Sakura basic teaching.

The old bug also taught Sakura some basic magic, but it was nothing more than related to the Holy Grail War.

Common magic, basic bug magic, and a little bit of magic common sense.

She did not receive much serious magic teaching.

On the one hand, it was because she was young, and on the other hand, it was because the old bug only needed a "tool" that could obey his orders.

"As for the water attribute, its characteristic is 'absorption', and it will definitely send the results back to its own body."

"In simple terms, once the magician's attack touches the enemy, it will continuously extract and absorb magic power from the enemy and feed it back to itself."

"This characteristic complements your virtual attribute. If nothing unexpected happens, Sakura, you will become a very powerful magician in the future."

Luke praised.

The water attribute was modified by the old bug to adapt to his own magic, and the virtual attribute is innate.

The old bug may have done it unintentionally, or may have done it intentionally, so that Sakura has the talent to climb to the peak of the magic path.

A faint smile appeared on Sakura's face.

This is the best reaction Sakura can give.

It will probably take more than ten years to restore her to the emotional state of a normal person.

Luke didn't care.

"I don't know much about water magic, most of which are elemental reactions, and I can't help you extend this aspect, but I can tell you in detail about imaginary numbers."

In order to explore the impossible sixth law, Luke did a lot of exploration in space and spirit.

Luke didn't care how the Heroic Spirits and Masters outside would perform.

It was just a matter of two slaps.

As for the little Karami of the Four Wars, even if the King of Heroes took out the genuine EA, he couldn't be his opponent.

From beginning to end, he never took the Holy Grail War seriously.

The second night of the Holy Grail War.

Clang!

A little fire bloomed, and the wind suddenly rose. The unbridled storm swept across the empty harbor, plowed deep gullies on the concrete ground, and cut off the street lights on the side.

"Saber, the winner is decided!"

The handsome Heroic Spirit held a spear, flashing a faint red light in the air, and the spear came out like a dragon!

A spear thrust out, Saber raised her sword to block the tip of the spear, and tried to suppress it to the ground.

However, the magic power of the Wind King's barrier on the sword suddenly dissipated, and the golden sword flashed by.

The spear has the effect of breaking magic? !

Saber was shocked, took advantage of the situation to lower the spear, and stepped back a few steps.

The handsome heroic spirit did not give her time to react, and pursued her, switching weapons, and stabbed her face with a short spear.

The yellow rose must be destroyed!

The armor condensed with magic power was instantly pierced, and Saber covered the wound on her abdomen with pain on her face.

I won!

The handsome heroic spirit had a faint smile on his face.

As a Lancer summoned, although his basic ability value is relatively not very high, his magic provider Sora has weak magic power.

But he is good at using tactics and strategies to deal with servants who are in an advantageous position, especially for heroic spirits who rely on the power of Noble Phantasms, he can be regarded as a natural enemy.

For example, Altria, the King of Saber, who was born as a Saber, and most of her combat power depends on the curry stick.

Saber also sensed the coming of death.

At the last moment, her A-level intuition awakened her.

The sword body deflected, and with the help of the last bit of strong wind left in the Wind King's barrier, it slightly changed the trajectory of the sprint.

The two collided with each other, and their figures crossed, rushing past like lightning and thunder!

"What a sharp intuition, what a quick response on the spot, worthy of being the legendary Knight King!"

Lancer raised his wrist, and the wound healed automatically.

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, he was still able to react in danger, worthy of being the former King of Great Britain!

He did not make a mistake in coming to this Holy Grail War.

Lancer was very satisfied.

His treasure: the Yellow Rose of Destruction, is a yellow pistol with the curse of "wounds cannot be healed".

Being hurt by this dangerous pistol will cause irreversible trauma, reduce the upper limit of physical strength, and even using "healing magic" or "regeneration ability" cannot remove the "injured state" caused by it.

Moreover, "Yellow Rose of Certain Destruction" is a permanent activation type treasure, which can be effective without chanting the true name.

False knighthood: holding a spear, bravely facing the enemy, praising the opponent.

Real knighthood: spears are used for battle, pistols are used for sneak attacks, and the game is over.

It's a pity that in this Holy Grail War, he can't face Saber in martial arts.

However, in order to successfully achieve the master's plan.

He once again bears some sins in this body, so what?

Saber retreated, frowning, holding the golden holy sword.

Irisviel cast a healing magic, but the wound still bleeds.

This short gun also has the effect of instant death.

Moreover, her identity was also seen through by the opponent.

"It's useless. The wound caused by the magic gun cannot be healed unless you can kill me here." Lancer said with satisfaction.

His tactics were quite successful.

In fact, breaking the "Yellow Rose of Destruction" can also cancel the effect, but he is a knight.

The gun is there, the man is there.

The gun is broken, the man dies.

Of course, it can also be understood as Lancer's tactical deception.

Until victory is in sight, he is still lying!

"The Glorious Face Diarmuid Odinah, known as the unparalleled chief warrior of the Irish Fianna Knights, did not expect to have the honor to fight you."

Altria did not get angry and accused the opponent of not being martial.

Knights pursue the eight virtues, but they are not pedantic people.

After all, the battlefield is not a game of playing house.

Therefore, Artoria praised and encouraged Diarmuid's witty strategy.

A knight who can bring victory to the monarch is worthy of the name of knight!

"No, it should be my honor. The goddess of luck has not abandoned me, so that I can challenge the famous Knight King now!"

Diarmuid said modestly.

The two heroes began to brag about each other's business.

Although the seven heroes are fighting to the death now, after returning to the Hall of Heroes, everyone will see each other.

It's okay to praise the other party at this time.

Maybe the two big bosses are watching.

Diarmuid is old.

"Since the real name is known, then we can have a more open battle!"

Diarmuid raised his spear and invited again.

"It should be so!"

Artoria's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the injury just now had a great impact on her.

Both sides raised their fighting spirit again, and the overwhelming momentum swept across the battlefield.

Bang!

A dull thunderous sound rang out!

The faces of several people at the port changed and they looked up.

"In front of this king, both sides should put down their swords!"

The tone of command made the two heroes at the port look unhappy.

The ox hooves stepped on the void, pulling the chariot, and the thunder suddenly sounded. It was like a scene in the Age of Gods, which stunned everyone present for a moment.

The visitor was tall, with muscles all over his body, extremely strong, with red hair and brown armor.

King of Conquerors Iskandar, descended as a "Rider".

The King of Conquerors raised his hands and shouted:

"I am the 'King of Conquerors' Iskandar, and I descended as a Rider in this Holy Grail War!"

"Stop, two heroes, bow down to me!"

One second, two seconds, dozens of seconds passed

No one responded.

The King of Conquerors withdrew his hands slightly embarrassed.

Even a sincere man like him was still a little chilled by the sudden cold violence.

The two-meter-tall big man asked, "Why are you so cold?"

Little did he know that the two heroic spirits on the opposite side looked at him as if he were a fool.

Where did this fool come from?

At this moment, the master who seemed to be a fool suddenly jumped up from the soft mud state on the divine car, and kept hitting the broad back of the Conqueror King with his small fists.

"Why, why do you want to expose your identity actively! Didn't we agree to be careful?"

The weak boy burst into tears. At this moment, his fierce resistance was like a "little wife" acting like a spoiled child in the eyes of others.

The Conqueror King laughed and didn't care.

As a king, how can you hide?

Overnight, three heroic spirits took the initiative to offer themselves.

"Conqueror King, I am willing to dedicate everything to the master! If you mention it again, we will fight to the death!"

Diarmuid was outspoken.

He participated in this Holy Grail War to be loyal to the Master, uphold the spirit of chivalry, and fulfill the regrets that he failed to do in his lifetime.

He did not come for the Holy Grail.

As for Altria, there is no need to say more.

"King of Conquerors, draw your sword!"

The flat-chested king has a bad temper.

Although he was seriously injured, he could not be humiliated by the heroic spirit who was also a king.

Altria was a famous knight king after all.

In her eyes, the King of Conquerors' remarks were tantamount to a declaration of war.

"Hahaha, this is really troublesome!"

The King of Conquerors laughed non-stop.

Waver was still chattering.

He did not feel any loss for the rejection of the two heroes.

For him, this was simply to express his desire to conquer.

He liked these two people, so he invited them.

As for whether to agree or refuse, he would not stop.

Those who agree will become his advancing army.

Those who disagree, just crush them in the remaining few days!

However, just as the atmosphere on the scene became increasingly tense, the King of Conquerors suddenly stopped talking.

His face turned stern, and he said:

"Hmph, you unknown person hiding in the dark, if you want to seize the Holy Grail, how can you be so cunning and cunning?"

The sound waves rolled, like thunder.

As expected of the son of the God King Zeus, every move has great power.

"You rat who calls yourself the king, dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me!"

The dazzling golden light appeared and floated on the street lamps on the side of the street.

Is there really someone? !

Weber shuddered with fear.

He was wearing dazzling golden armor, had golden hair and red eyes, and was slender. The moment he opened his mouth, the two kings frowned.

“It’s really heartbreaking. After all, I am the world-famous King of Conquerors.”

The King of Conquerors scratched his head. He didn’t seem to be angry at the provocation of the strange Heroic Spirit.

“It’s ridiculous. The only one who can really be called a king is me. The others are just miscellaneous cultivators who are just filling in the numbers!”

The Street Lamp King was shameless.

“In that case, why don’t you tell me your name! How dare a person who hides and hides call himself a king?” The King of Conquerors questioned.

He found that the arrogant temper of the man in front of him was quite easy to control.

After all, as long as he was slightly provoked, there was a high possibility that he could steal information.

“Humph! Miscellaneous cultivators are not worthy of knowing my real name!”

The King of Conquerors froze.

Well, he was overthinking. The man in front of him was indeed not suitable for communication.

The new street lamp king was arrogant and acted like a millionaire.

Altria frowned tightly and pulled Irisviel. If there was any situation, she would take Irisviel away from the battlefield immediately.

If it was just one Heroic Spirit, she would still have the confidence to win.

But now, with four Heroic Spirits fighting, Altria may not be sure that she can survive.

Not to mention the weak Irisviel.

At the same time, not far from the port.

On the beam of the container crane, Emiya Kiritsugu used the night vision goggles on the sniper rifle to look at the center of the battlefield.

He is the real master of Saber.

However, he is different from the mainstream magicians.

Emiya Kiritsugu pays great attention to the power of technology. The origin bullet developed by grinding his own ribs into powder has allowed him to successfully kill dozens of magicians.

He is nicknamed "Magician Killer".

"Maiya, is Lancer's Master still on the roof of the warehouse?"

"Yes, but I'm in a blind spot and can't aim."

Kuyu Maiya, Emiya Kiritsugu's partner, the woman who made Irisviel's head more colorful.

"Then leave it to me."

Emiya Kiritsugu set up the sniper scope.

He is not a saint who follows the rules of magic and chivalry. As long as he can kill the enemy, he will do anything.

For example, now, if the Master is eliminated in advance, the heroic spirit without magic will naturally dissipate.

Raising the gun and aiming, Director Ken's coquettish look is like a peacock spreading its tail.

He doesn't seem to worry about being attacked at all.

Yes, he, who is known as a child prodigy, certainly doesn't care about these group of street magicians in the countryside.

If it weren't for his stupid student and his lovely fiancée, how could he, the monarch of the clock tower, come to this remote place to participate in the so-called Holy Grail War.

What's more, it is a question whether the sniper rifle can have an effect on him.

Just when Kiritsugu Emiya was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped.

Because a strange man appeared in the preview scope.

Assassin or another Servant?

Kiritsugu Emiya became alert.

However, a scene that made his heart stop appeared.

The strange man turned his head. Did he find his trace?

Kiritsugu Emiya couldn't believe it.

The strange man smiled slightly.