My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Bottom of Fuyuki Bridge

Under the magic of the idlers, no one noticed that there were four figures at the bottom of the bridge. One of them was a red-haired giant with a good wine beside him, and he was chatting happily with a young man with golden eyes and white hair. ♜The girl in kimono stared closely at the image screen in mid-air. Behind her, the thin young man was holding sake and vomiting his soul.

They are the masters and servants of the Caster team and the Rider team.

The image light curtain in mid-air is showing an anxious battle situation somewhere.

It was Warehouse Street next to the Seaside Park. In the rows of modular warehouses, the fierce wind caused by the confrontation between two figures destroyed the nearby cargo containers to pieces.

Two figures, one holding a gun and the other holding a sword.

The man holding the gun has an upright appearance, with a high bridge of nose, stern eyebrows and strong facial contours. His delicate lips make people feel strict and abstinent, but his gentle and melancholy eyes hide a strong sense of his male charm, especially It's the tear mole under his left eye that makes his eyes look even more charming.

His weapons are quite eye-catching. He carries a long gun about two meters long in his right hand, and a short gun about one-third the length of the other in his left hand.

"Servant Lancer, is he a dual-gun wielder?" The red-haired man rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "The two guns are wrapped from handle to blade by a kind of cloth that looks like a charm. I don’t know my true identity.”

"There aren't many dual-gun users in history." Shuo Yue had the advantage of foresight, but she didn't intend to tell the truth. She just said, "But since he dares to take the initiative to leak his aura and invite a fight, he must have two brushes."

"In that case, isn't the heroic spirit who responded to his provocation and chose to fight a strong man?" Iskandar raised his glass and turned his eyes to Saber, who was confronting Lancer, with a look of amazement on his face. color.

The girl knight with soft and snow-white skin, blond hair and blue eyes holds an invisible sword. The hair on her head is raised high, and the armor shines with silver and azure light.

"I didn't expect that she turned out to be a beautiful little girl."

"That's true." Looking at that person, Shuo Yue's eyes brightened slightly and she nodded with deep approval, "She is as beautiful as an elf."

"But what kind of weapon is she holding in her hand? It looks like a sword when she holds it, but why can't she see the sword body clearly?"

"Just like Lancer wrapped his own guns, Saber must have done this with the purpose of concealing his identity." Shuo Yue smiled and clinked glasses with Iskandar.

"If you don't know what the weapon looks like, it will be very detrimental to Lancer."

"That is something that warriors have to consider. We just need to look down with peace of mind."

"That's it. Come on, drink!"

Under the moonlight, after Saber and Lancer talked for a moment, they started fighting without hesitation.

"Oh, it's started, it's started." Iskandar's eyes widened, and Shuo Yue also held his breath.

This is a cruel duel that has become extinct in modern times and can only happen in that distant era when the myth has not completely disappeared.

Knights in armor and warriors with double guns fought hard against each other amidst the sharp edges and splashing sparks.

Although it was a collision of cold weapons, the magic power of the collision and the powerful air flow that followed seemed to destroy everything, but it was not inferior to modern hot weapons at all.

It seemed as if what the two servants were holding were not guns and swords at all, but some more violent weapons.

The feet that stepped onto the ground crushed the earth.

The air pressure brought by the weapon was used to cut off the street lamps.

Even the dynamic vision enhanced by magic can hardly keep up with the movements of the two men, and can only judge the intensity of the battle from the occasional scattered aftermath.

The iron sheet on the outer wall of the warehouse could not withstand the ravages of violence, peeling off and twisting, like tin foil blown away by air waves.

The wind howled.

Facing a space that is completely opposite to the physical laws of the world, the surrounding air let out a nervous wail.

A wild storm raged on the deserted warehouse street, destroying and trampling everything.

A hand-to-hand fight between just two people would destroy an entire street.

Seeing such a dazzling sight, the conquering king forgot to drink. The young man with white hair and golden eyes was filled with fighting spirit. The girl who came with the job of Caster had a solemn face, while the thin imperial concubine opened her mouth and lost her composure in shock. ░▒▓██▓▒░

This is the Holy Grail War, a great cause to recreate the world of myths and legends.

Thunder tore through the sky, stormy waves shattered the earth, and the imaginary world miraculously became reality.

This is the battle between servants.

There was movement from an object in her arms, which brought Shuo Yue back from the fierce battle and activated the magic of communication.

"Shuoyue, I have arrived at Warehouse Street and am hiding under the warehouse now."

"Did you do the disguise?"

"Of course, according to what you said, it not only blocked the aura, but also eliminated the heat induction... But Sakusuki, will Tohsaka Tokiomi's servants come here? Why did I see Saber and Lancer fighting? .”

"Superficial, too superficial, Kariya."

"???"

Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Fuyuki Bridge, Shuo Yue smiled, and different scenes appeared in his eyes, which were the surveillances he had already arranged.

Coming here a year in advance, how could he not prepare?

"Above your head, Lancer's master is observing the entire battlefield; on top of the crane, there are shadow servants who are suspended in death, and as for the magician killer who is ready for sniping, and the one currently squatting on Fuyuki Bridge Rider and I are in the bottom group... do the math, how many people came tonight?"

"I..." Yan Ye was stunned, and after a while he burst out with a curse word, "Fuck (Chinese and Japanese bilingual)."

"And now that Assassin, who is an ally, has arrived, will Tokiomi and his servants be far behind?"

"Understood, Sakusuki, I will be ready, as long as Tokiomi's servants come..." Kariya pulled down the hood of his sportswear, his eyes burning with revenge.

"It's up to me to defeat him!"

"No, Yanye." Shuo Yue smiled, with deep golden eyes, "Before that, please do me a favor..."

On the battlefield where the two servants were fighting, the situation of the battle quietly changed.

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"The game ends here, Lancer."

A cold voice came from nowhere and seemed to be dissatisfied with the stalemate. Lancer's master ordered,

"Don't let this battle drag on any longer. That Saber is a formidable enemy. Get rid of her as soon as possible - I give you permission to use your Noble Phantasm."

The words spoken by the invisible magician made Saber's expression tremble.

Noble Phantasm - Lancer's master finally urged him to reveal the true weapon of the Servant.

"I understand, my lord."

Lancer changed his previous elegant demeanor, his tone became serious and low, and he changed his gun-holding posture.

Without hesitation, he dropped the short gun he held in his left hand at his feet.

"So...that spear belongs to Lancer...!?"

Under Saber's gaze, the binding talisman loosened from the spear in Lancer's right hand and fell.

It was a crimson spear. The powerful magic power was completely different from before. It emanated faintly from the tip of the gun, like an ominous mirage.

"—You heard it too, I'm going to kill you first."

Lancer finally held the fatal weapon that revealed his true identity with both hands and whispered.

Saber also lowered the long sword in her hand, calculating the distance between her and Lancer more carefully than before.

With the advantage of the invisible sword, she has repeatedly gained the upper hand in previous battles, but Lancer's killer moves were skillfully resolved, so she understands how superb her opponent's skills are.

This man is very capable!

Lancer also bent down, like a hunting eagle, his eyes shining with excitement.

He is the only one who remembers how much effort he put into practicing the dual spears. However, from the first attack to the present, he has tried his best just to force Saber back and be careful not to let her get close to him, but he has been unable to turn around at all. To defend is to attack.

Whether it was the invisible sword or the person with superb martial arts skills, they all brought unprecedented pressure to Lancer.

This woman is really amazing!

But both Saber and Lancer knew that such a stalemate would definitely break like a soap bubble under the power of the Noble Phantasm.

There are generally two types of effects that a Noble Phantasm can exert: one is to exude killing power while shouting out the true name; the other is to use the attributes that the weapon already possesses as a Noble Phantasm.

What exactly is Lancer's red gun——

Saber intuitively thinks it belongs to the latter. From Lancer's posture, it seems that he intends to continue fighting Saber, and he still doesn't feel the pressure of a showdown with the next move.

"..."

There was still silence between the two, but the atmosphere became even more tense. The two sides moved step by step, shortening the distance.

——The first one to take action was Lancer.

Compared with the previous gun dance, which was as flexible as a magical skill, this straight thrust seemed much duller. Lancer seemed to have stopped calculating how to keep a distance from Saber's sword hidden under the "Wind King Barrier". No, he even seemed to have given up on his own defenses.

Of course, Saber responded in the most ordinary way. She easily blocked Lancer's spear with the sword in her hand. Lancer's shot wasn't particularly heavy or fast, it was just a very ordinary stab. but……

The vision began with a strong wind.

Centered on the spears and swords biting each other, a whirlwind swept up for no apparent reason.

"What!?"

In the sudden golden light, Saber's exclamation and Lancer's triumphant declaration sounded together:

"The sword you concealed has been exposed, Saber!"

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