Stray Chapter 12: Coming soon

However, the question is whether to kill the lancer?

For Xia Ran, this matter itself is not too difficult, especially when the other party is unprepared for him, referring to the result of Medusa's neck being twisted by the people's teacher...

What really made him hesitate is that killing the lancer may not bring much benefit or benefit, at least for him personally,

For others, the number of opponents they need to face is directly reduced by one, and the pressure they face will be relatively reduced... Because they don't need to pay any price, and they don't even have to reveal a few cards. An opponent has been eliminated.

At the same time, most people will focus on Xia Ran in advance, suspecting that he is also not a master, but a servant...

Although, this is not an unacceptable problem, after all, Xia Ran has prepared a thousand-layer routine from the beginning——

I went directly to the stage to pretend to be Berserker's master, thereby hiding Matou Kariya's existence, but only on the first floor.

The fact that he was suspected that he was actually a servant was only on the second floor... On the contrary, he was able to continue to hide the existence of Medea, which can be said to have no impact at all.

Xia Ran was still a little bit insensitive because of being set on fire. In his imagination, Gilgamesh should be playing such a target of public criticism. And he himself should have raised his arms and shouted - "There is no need to talk about morals and morals with this kind of bullying, let's go together" - and then the positioning of the heroes to respond.

Of course, it's not entirely up to him to decide whether to fight or not. If the lancer does attack, he won't let him go... However, a certain conqueror shouldn't sit idly by.

The air on the battlefield was frozen due to tension, and the lancer pressed closer step by step. The humiliation and anger filled his face with an expression of grief and anger. His body no longer belonged to him, but was bound by a Command Spell. Just a ruthless machine.

All the skills and abilities lancer honed in his lifetime are now being used at will, irrespective of his personal beliefs, only to carry out the supreme orders of the master... although he is obviously doing his best to resist the coercion of the Command Spell Command, otherwise, the distance of tens of meters can be directly crossed in less than a second for the servant.

The tactic of the Master Kenneth behind him is very precise. Seizing such an opportunity, he wants to kill the other two Masters at the same time.

The reason why lancer is not allowed to help berserker and join hands to get rid of saber as soon as possible is because the battle between servants is difficult to end in a short time, even if the real name is exposed to others, the liberation of the Noble Phantasm can also Make sure you can absolutely kill it.

Because it is difficult to guarantee that Saber will not have a life-saving trump card, after all, in the Holy Grail War, Caster is recognized as the weakest class, and everyone does not want it. However, the three riders of saber, lancer, and archer are called "three knights", and they are the other extreme that everyone wants.

In everyone's common sense, which of the servants who can occupy these three seats will not have two trump cards? So in general, it is safer to deal with the Master directly.

If you are lucky, both Masters will be killed directly, which is equivalent to killing two groups of people at one time. If you are unlucky, for example, that woman is likely to be a bait on the bright side, so at least one can be killed, right?

Kenneth didn't want to believe that his luck would be so bad, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with his judgment.

"I'm sorry..."

A book is long, and a book is short. At this moment, Lancer groaned in pain, and was about to come to Xia Ran and Irisviel.

Saber in the distance let out a low growl in shock and anger, but there was no way to break through the block of the crazy black knight. The latter seemed to be completely mad, attacking her desperately, and she was in a hurry. It was a mess, almost unilaterally suppressed...

"It's really troublesome... Madam, as soon as he makes a move, turn around and run. The sooner the better." Xia Ran sighed with a headache, as if she had no choice but to take a step forward to block it. in front of Irisviel.

If the Holy Grail War had just begun and the Little Grail was destroyed, it would be a real headache...

"Wait, don't you tell Berserker to come back?" Irisviel was shocked, what happened to this man, are you going to block himself?

And at such a critical moment, this magician does not intend to recall the black knight... Could it be that what he said was true, it wasn't that he gave Berserker any orders, but Berserker suddenly Lost yourself?

Xia Ran didn't have time to answer, because at this moment, Lancer was roaring and sprinting quickly, the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and went straight to his face.

However, even at this critical moment, his expression was still calm and natural, standing in front of Irisviel, not taking a step back or doing any dodging behavior.

Rumble--! !

But at the same time, there was a deafening roar!

That's a thunderbolt that suddenly visited the battlefield. It had flashes of light enough to turn day and night upside down, dizzying, and a roar louder than thunder, a shock enough to shake the earth.

Lightning did not fall from the sky, but traversed from the ground, and the chariots full of thunder and lightning were galloping.

Faced with this lightning-fast lightning strike, Lancer was almost smashed and crushed. Only at the last moment did he jump back dangerously and avoid such a blow, but the original attack action also Naturally interrupted.

This sudden enemy violently rushed into the battlefield, and the timing of intervention was just right.

"This is..." Irisviel was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.

It was an ancient chariot with two fronts, except that instead of a war horse, it was a burly and well-built bull with muscles rolling like waves. The hooves of the bull tread on the void, pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not the earth but lightning. Every time hooves and chariots pedaled through the empty void, purple lightning flashed its spider-web-shaped tentacles, rolling up the atmosphere with a deafening roar.

The magic power that the lightning bursts out may be comparable to the flat-a-hit of Lancer and Saber with all their strengths... Needless to say, this can only be a Noble Phantasm.

Only a Servant's Noble Phantasm can be so bizarre and emit such enormous magical power.

On the chariot pulled by the two divine cows, the burly big man smiled, but did not stop the chariot, but continued to rush forward unabated, aiming directly at the violent chariot. black Knight.

Because it happened so suddenly, the berserker, who was focusing all his attention on Saber, didn't even have time to look back at what happened, and he was just being attacked by Saber in the opposite direction. live.

——As a result, the result is that he was suddenly sent flying out!

The impact was so terrifying and huge that it made him fly out for dozens of meters. The black armor rolled on the ground for several laps before it stopped, and the solid concrete road was also smashed obviously. Mark of.

"Oh oh! That's it... In this case, only the **** who asked for the unreasonable to get out first."

The rough and tyrannical man on the chariot stopped the two sacred cows and looked down on the battered enemy on the chariot. His rough face with high fighting spirit was full of passionate smiles.

At the back, Saber, who was freed from Berserker's entanglement, didn't have time to thank him, nor was he in the mood to take this opportunity to pursue Berserker, but rushed to Irisviel's position very decisively and quickly——

And just in time to catch up with the lancer who was about to continue to launch a second attack, and swung the sword to repel him.

This series of actions cooperated quite tacitly with the big guy who was suspected of being a rider who had just appeared on the field. Although the two servants had never met each other, they were both the kind of people who advocated uprightness.

Of course, because of Lancer's order to fight the Command Spell with all his strength, if he can walk quickly, he will never run. Otherwise, it's really not necessarily able to drag out the few seconds that just changed the situation...

"That's it, Lancer!"

After pushing the man with two brushes back, the beautiful blonde girl looked at the gun knight in front of her with a complicated look and shouted loudly——

"You have no chance of winning now, so step back."

She didn't accuse the other party of taking advantage of the danger, because it didn't make any sense. If the other party had just been able to decide for himself, such a thing would not have happened.

Her words were not so much for Lancer, but a warning to the Master behind Lancer.

"Let's retreat, lancer, this is the end of tonight's action." Kenneth's anger was bursting, but there was no way to do it. Although he wasted a Command Spell, he couldn't continue to be angry.

It's a pity, I'm really unwilling! It seemed that he was about to succeed, but was interrupted by the **** guy who was suspected of being a rider...

And on top of that chariot, there was an arrogant, ignorant, and annoying figure.

"Mr. Weber Velvet..." Kenneth's voice reached the battlefield without knowing what magic was used.

And on the chariot, the restless minor who was supposed to be the master of the rider, his eyes widened in an instant, fear appeared on his face instinctively, how could he not recognize the owner of this voice Woolen cloth.

"Why did you go crazy and steal my stuff, and then come to participate in the Holy Grail War? I wanted to ask you this, but if you think about it, it doesn't matter anymore..."

Kenneth's voice went on, with his creepy and cold banter, like toying with Webb.

"Mortals like you should have a stable life that belongs only to mortals, but since you took the initiative to break this fate, then I can only respect your wishes. The true meaning of killing each other between magicians is killing I will teach you the horrors and pains of your life without reservation. You will be honored, my student."

In fact, Weber didn't feel any honor at all, but because his whole body was trembling with fear, he didn't even bother to pay attention to the humiliation this sentence brought him.

He was completely unable to determine the source of the voice, and he once again experienced the feeling of overturning the river in his stomach——

It seems that during the years of living in the Clock Tower, whether I was sleeping or waking up, I always hated that arrogant lecturer, that mean and slender face, that pair of blue eyes mixed with insult and pity, from the top of his head Looking down on your feelings...

Webber felt it again.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, if you really have such great ability, you can come out and challenge like my master, and have a showdown, instead of hiding in the dark and wailing like a defeated dog..."

rider snorted in dissatisfaction, stretched out a big hand, and embraced the princess beside him softly and powerfully... ah no, it was the little shoulder of the beside the master who was trembling alone due to fear. .

"If the holy relic is not in the hands of a despicable villain like you, then how could I be summoned? It's ridiculous, the man who becomes my master should be a warrior who rides the battlefield with me, not a company A coward who dares not show his face."