Dimensional Chat Room Chapter 441: Master, I seem to be the master
Chapter 441 Aster, I seem to be the master
That is, the point of a gun like lightning.
That's a blade like a gust of wind.
Under the moonlit night, the sound of fighting in Warehouse Street is heavier than steel, and more piercing than a bell.
The moonlight shone more brightly in the darkness, and the spear tip and the sword blade crossed.
The violent wind blowing in the opposite direction lifted the cement on the surface like a natural disaster, and every time the sword was fought, it sounded like thunder.
In the gap between Saber and ner's bodies, the flying red blood flower bloomed brightly, and then disappeared in the next instant.
ner slammed on the sole of his foot and spun fiercely, and the tip of the red spear pulled an arc in the night sky.
Then the yellow short spear was rotated in his hand, clenched, rushed, and stabbed back like electricity.
ner pierced the impossible back carbine with superb skills that completely violated physical mechanics.
The direct result of this is to move the battlefield far away from the container.
The vibrations of containers, such as being hit by heavy storm hammers, have gradually disappeared.
"Nice work, brush. This war won't let you die aggrieved, I said."
Ye You in the container rubbed his ears and said as he looked at the two people who kept moving away.
At this time, Saber was in a forward-parry posture like holding a big sword in both hands, and swung away this ner's violent physical mechanics. Then he raised his wrist to the shoulder, and the transparent holy sword wrapped in the Wind King enchantment The tip of the sword pointed directly at the enemy.
slammed on the soles of his feet, faster than the dust splashing. Before the floor was completely shattered, Saber charged up to ner and slashed with a storm.
With a hard-worked blow, the air was cut open, and the short vacuum caused a frantic influx of air flow, and the strong wind pressure blew the silver hair of Alice Phil in the distance high.
boom——
was blocked.
The raised two guns tilted slightly, using a special technique to remove the power of the saber's sword tip, and the floor of the sole of ner's feet broke in a regular circle, splashing the flying dust.
When the two touched and separated, the charging Saber stopped and stood between Alice Phil and Ner, and the two turned around at the same time.
Saber stared at the man with solemn eyes. He was indeed a brave warrior with impeccable craftsmanship.
ner stood on the dusty ruins. His weapon was quite eye-catching. It was a spear about two meters taller than a human.
Among the seven ranks, there are three in the seat of "knight": saber (sword), arher (bow) and ner (gun).
The man in front of him is undoubtedly a servant with the name of a gun.
But what made Saber unpredictable was that in addition to the long spear against his shoulder, he also had a short spear in his left hand that was only about a third of the length.
Saber has never seen a scene like this. It is very common to hold two-handed weapons, but it is difficult for one long and one short weapon to play its original advantage.
Whether it is a long spear or a short spear, everything from the handle to the blade is entangled with cloth similar to runes. This is probably a countermeasure that was devised to hide the real name of the treasure.
"It's finally here, but you are the only one who has waited for a long time to respond to me."
ner naturally refers to unscrupulously exposing the aura of followers on the street, and only saber responds to this challenge.
"It's quite bitter."
ner said in a complimenting tone: "I didn't expect to be able to fight an opponent like you after death. Although we want to let go, we can't help it."
Saber agreed with this sentence, his awe-inspiring face was slightly softened, "We are not fighting for our own honor. You should also offer the gun for your aster."
"Ha, this is true."
saber noticed a relaxed, wry smile on his face, not at all like someone who was going to fight for his name.
Yuehua falls, Saber carefully looks at the servant in front of him, he is a very beautiful man.
The facial features are extremely correct, the facial contours are deep, the nose bridge, and the **** lips lightly pressed make people feel strict and abstinent, but the melancholy and gentle eyes are unreservedly releasing his masculine charm.
can be described as a "magic look".
Especially the mole under the corner of his eye, tearing moles, seeing his woman, can't help but get stuck in her beauty.
But, it’s really just because of looks
After saber, Alice Phil frowned, "Don’t you think it’s very rude to release'charm' to married women? Gunners!"
ner boldly releases the magic of charm. If Alice Phil, who is not an artificial human, has considerable resistance to magic, she must be like an ordinary woman, and she is generally fascinated by him.
Facing Alice Phil’s protest, ner shrugged helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "Ah. You said this. I'm really sorry, it's something that can't be helped. It has been a curse since birth. Blame it on my origin, or you are women."
The fiery battle seemed to have subsided all at once.
"Why don't they fight?"
Paqiuli cats herself, looking through the hole to the two sides who are talking casually on the battlefield.
"The lonely wandering soul finally meets another interesting soul. Under sympathy, it is inevitable that there are too many words and it is normal."
Ye You burned the data recorded by the Info Eye into his brain.
"Then when shall we go out and hammer them?"
The wind pressure that was as strong as a heavy hammer just now almost deafened Miss Paqiuli’s eardrums, and now she still has tinnitus.
Paqiuli’s physical fitness is too weak.
So now Miss Witch is very angry, and the consequences are serious.
saber, ner, none of them are missing. Everyone eats me and sends a "St Elmo Pillar of Fire".
Ye You pulled the eager witch, helplessly said: "Our most important purpose now is to collect battle data. The battle is only secondary. If we go out, will they still fight?"
"It is ‘you’ that wants to collect data, not ‘us’." Miss Witch calmly corrected the fallacy in Ye You’s words.
"Okay~IndoMTL.com~Okay, I beg you, please bear with me for the time being, there will be more opportunities in the future. I want to build a model of slave fighting, just now this data is still far away Far from enough."
Paqiuli, as a scholar, naturally understood Ye You's mood, so she nodded.
" And the most important thing is, even if we go out, in what way do we appear on the stage? We don’t have a master. Rushing to appear as a slave is equivalent to one more rider and one rider. Said that the real master who has not yet shown up can use us as a shield to attract the sight of other masters, and he hides in the dark to take advantage of the fisherman."
This is also the reason why Ye You asked Pa Qiuli to analyze the Holy Grail. He must have a master on his side.
The most suitable opportunity to show up here is that at least there is a master who has not yet appeared on his side. Or they have fully grasped the information of the seven masters in this Holy Grail War.
And just then, Jeanne sent a message,
"Jan of Arc: Aster, I seem to be the master."