My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 384 Assassination, Vlad III’s desperate situation

In the sticky forest, the Archduke of Wallachia covered his broken arm and roared, his sharp and violent eyes locked in front of him.

The young man wearing a black robe and holding two guns moved like a ghost, but his rainbow-colored eyes contained a heart-stopping silence.

There was silence among the kings of Mirennia Castle. The masters of the Thousand World Tree bowed their heads in fear, not daring to look, as if the king's anger would spread from the other side of the forest and burn the disrespectful magicians to death. .

But even if they lowered their heads, doubts still echoed in everyone's hearts and lingered for a long time.

Who attacked and killed Vlad III?

Is it a Servant?

If it was a follower, how did he find it?

Who is his master?

"Raise your heads, Masters of Thousand World Trees."

The master of Lancer Vlad III, the leader of Thousand Realms Tree, Danik, spoke. Even though he had briefly lost his composure, the thoughts that arose with anger had been skillfully suppressed by him, and they were once again displayed in front of the masters. What is in front of him is the calm and unhurried face of the leader of the clan:

"Our King, our Grand Duke was attacked by an assassin (Assassin) and lost an arm. However, there is no need to deny this! This is an insignificant part of the fierce battle in the future! The so-called servants are originally the light accumulated in the Holy Grail. Below, the Servant who will fight for our great ambition and bring us victory!"

"Since we enshrine the Black Lancer as the king, even if he is destined to fight bloody battles for this honor, even if he is injured or even pays his life for it, this is his responsibility as a servant and the king of the Romanian territory!"

Under Darnic's passionate speech, the fear in the Masters' eyes gradually dissipated.

Yes, only Servants can defeat Servants. Vlad III's survival under the sneak attack of the mysterious Assassin has proved his strength.

not to mention--

"The assassins exposed to the king's wrath are nothing more than ants!"

Even who this Assassin is and where he comes from is still a mystery. But Darnic knew that in order to restore the morale of the masters of the Thousand World Tree, he had to say this and he had to do this.

In front of everyone, Darnic, the leader of the Qianjie Tree clan, bowed and paid respect to Darnic in the image. The magic power from the 'Crown' magician followed the line of cause and effect and was continuously transmitted to the familiar in the distance ( Servant).

"Please also bring victory to our Thousand World Tree in the first servant battle, Grand Duke!"

As if catering to Darnic's speech, Vlad III, who remained graceful even though he was bleeding, raised his left arm and pointed forward.

"Kazikli Bey!"

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"Kazikli Bey!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the rafter piles seemed to replace the forest itself. They surged up with unprecedented force, covering the ground in an instant, piercing the sky, and piercing towards the figure sandwiched between the sky and the earth.

The muzzle of the gun spit out fire, and the bullet made of pure iron hit the rafter pile and shattered it into pieces, but it was just one of thousands.

Like a herd of animals attracted by the sound of gunfire, the rafters pointed in the direction of the assassin and poured out one after another. The assassin held the trigger with both hands and shot one after another to break the sharp tip that was against him. However, the damaged New rafter piles grew out of the gaps between the rafter piles.

Continuous and endless, this is the horror of this precious weapon.

It doesn't matter if it is a Noble Phantasm used as a rafter pile. If it is a single one, it does not have much destructive power, and the speed is also very slow... However, the number is terrifying. There were more than a thousand rafter piles standing between the assassin and the king, and they were things that suddenly appeared from the ground. It was quite difficult to avoid them.

Quantity - can be said to be the most distinctive feature of this Noble Phantasm. The number of iron piles it can deploy is approximately 20,000. Just like this, it is already an exceptional existence.

Among the Noble Phantasms against armies or against cities, there are indeed Noble Phantasms that can annihilate hundreds or even thousands of people at once, but when it comes to Noble Phantasms measured in units of tens of thousands, there are really very few of them.

This is because the Noble Phantasm of Vlad III is not a holy sword or a holy spear, but a reproduction of the "actual event" that happened in history - the legend of 20,000 Ottoman Turkish soldiers impaled on iron stakes. result.

Indeed, each of the iron stakes may be an insignificant thing that cannot be considered a Noble Phantasm. But - facing the overwhelming number of 20,000, even the courageous Heroic Spirits will feel an invisible sense of pressure. Although it was full of madness, it was the strongest and most impactful military demonstration. That is simply something that a human being cannot do.

Therefore, this Noble Phantasm is called "Kaziklu Bey", and it is the most terrifying Noble Phantasm named after its owner.

Destruction is meaningless. Bullets can cut through steel plates and destroy human bodies, but they cannot block rivers.

——Especially the mighty rivers composed of iron stakes of punishment.

The safe distance was threatened and the assassin had no choice but to run in order to avoid being swallowed by the 'turbid current'. But no matter where Shuo Yue appeared, the endless rafters and piles still followed him, as if he had been driven on the guillotine. The 'King of Execution' is the happy knife of Louis XVI falling towards him.

Can't escape, can't hide.

If it were not a hero with absolute defense, he would definitely be pierced through the chest by these approaching rafter piles, becoming an important part of this bloody legend.

Bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots became more intensive, the shatterable rafter piles fell, and new rafter piles grew in the next moment, squeezing the assassin's increasingly cramped space.

The one-armed King of the Night stood there, and the sharp rafter piles were his soldiers, his limbs.

He narrowed his eyes darkened by anger and looked at the mysterious assassin jumping up and down. His heart was gradually filled with disappointment and the joy of killing.

Ah, how stupid, not only did I have too high expectations for him, but also that I was hurt by such an ant.

For this proud leader, if he has the proud record of cutting off his right arm, the assassin should not be so weak that he cannot even break through the rafter piles, otherwise even he, the injured person, will be harmed by the world. Ridiculous!

Invaded by a sense of shame, Vlad III clenched his left fist, and the rafter piles' attack became more and more fierce. If this momentum continues, this weak assassin will be pierced by hundreds of rafter piles at the same time - the scene will be extremely bloody and bloody. cruel.

There is also a rumor known as ▉▉▉ in this Grand Duke of Wallachia, and this characteristic made Vlad III even more thirsty for blood and slaughter.

But at least now, the people standing here are not those who have been corrupted by the legend, but the noble and majestic heroes who have been honored by the Romanian legend!

"It's just that I lost the gun in my hand! Although Yu appears as a Lancer, as a hero, Yu's legend is an existence that you and Xiaoxiao cannot overcome!"

The last glimmer of expectation in his heart made Flanders III shout like this. He raised the spear that had fallen to the rafter and held it with his left hand. He held the barrel of the gun with his left hand and pointed the tip of the gun directly at the increasingly embarrassed assassin.

"If you want to prove your bravery, if you still want to maintain the pride of a hero, then give up the unnecessary hiding in Tibet, use all your means, and take off the head of Vladimir III!"

"Otherwise - even if you are impaled, you will be taken to your last breath and escorted back to Milenia Castle, where you will suffer the humiliation and contempt of everyone!"

As a great hero in myths and legends, he was captured by enemies in this world and claimed to trample on his reputation and dignity - this is obviously a punishment that no heroic spirit can accept.

Give up hiding and use all your strength to defeat and kill this tyrannical king——

As soon as this thought arose, the assassin pushed it back, even though he knew in his heart that the real 'he' would never ignore Vlad's provocation. Even if he was a provocation, he would respond generously with absolute violence.

Unfortunately, as an Assassin, all he cares about is whether the chips at both ends of the scale are appropriate.

Seeing that the assassin was unconscious and ignored his words, Vlad III groaned in annoyance, swung the rafter piles, and continued to approach the enemy.

However, he was so focused on Shuo Yue that he didn't realize that the 'cleaning team' that he had killed and ravaged not long ago did not escape when the assassin attracted attention, but spread out across the forest. All around, lay down the formations handed over to them by Shuo Yue.

It has only one function——

boom!

The mysterious light flew into the sky and exploded, and the assassin, who was gradually trapped in the rafter cage, raised his head, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up slightly.

The time has come.

Rainbow-colored eyes locked on the king behind thousands of troops. Shuo Yue activated the magic array switch without hesitation. At the same time, the magic power was released instantly. The magic power turned into fuel and burned fiercely. The light spurted out, pushing the assassin to break through the rafters. The iron wall made of piles suddenly burst into Vlad's sight like a bullet!

"Are you struggling to your death, assassin!"

Facing Shuo Yue's sudden attack, Vlad III was not afraid and confidently raised the spear with his left arm: "Then, let Yu grant you the supreme punishment of piercing... huh?!"

At this critical moment, Vlad III ignored Shuo Yue who was attacking him, and looked at his palm in shock.

Without warning, his aura dropped again and again, falling directly from the altar of the top servants. Even the sharp rafters withered and degenerated into the 'blood-stained king ghost (Kazikli Bey)' The Noble Phantasm no longer has its original power.

This is also the reason why Shuo Yue broke through the defense line easily. It is ridiculous that the king has not reacted until now. The connection between himself and Romania has been cut off!

"The remaining power!!!"

Before the Archduke of Wallachia could recover from the shock, the assassin's spear was already close to his chest, chasing the thin line of death!

"Death!" This is the assassin's second attack, and it is also a fatal blow that Servant Vlad III cannot avoid!

Poof!

The king's blood splashed, and under the dazzling red light, the forest returned to deathly silence again.

Only the corpses were hung on the rafter piles. When the wind blew, the souls of the deceased swayed on the ground, empty, as if sighing.

By the way, although Danic Prestone Yogdomirenia is a crown magician, his title was promoted through political manipulation, like Orange \u0026 Aoko and even the later El-Melloi Classroom. The students are not all on the same level.