I, Shirou, the Hou Palace King

"Don't be so nervous, Saber, I have no hostility towards you, you see, I have confessed my identity as a magician from the beginning, haven't I?"

The corners of Qianzi Shirou's mouth curled up to the side, and a strong magical airflow rippling around his body, a black sleeveless shirt and a red tight-fitting windbreaker replaced the black dress, appearing on the white-haired sword-browed on the man.

It wasn't until this time, when Qianzi Shirou fully displayed the posture of a heroic spirit, that Saber finally sensed the aura of Qianzi Shirou that belonged exclusively to a follower. Irisviel's breath was stagnant, and part of Qianzi Shirou's ability parameters appeared in her eyes data.

"If I want to attack you, I have countless chances during the day today, but we still stay together peacefully until the night."

"How is Kiritsugu?"

Saber's face was gloomy, she questioned Qianzi Shirou like an angry cub.

"I don't know, but I can swear that I didn't take action against Emiya Kiritsugu, and the previous promise is still valid... It seems that the guy over there can't wait anymore, Saber, Alice Faye Er, after I get rid of that guy, let's continue to talk in secret."

Sensing that he had been locked by the sharp, spear-like aura, Qianzi Shirou stopped talking, and he turned his head to look at Diarmuid who had been waiting in place because he abided by the spirit of chivalry. Projected black and white two-color yin and yang swords.

Then, at the moment when the eyes of the two intersected in the air, the dark green spearman holding red and yellow double guns, and the red magician holding black and white double blades rushed out from the spot at the same time, and waved their weapons at the opponent reflected in their eyes. blade!

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Chapter 26 This is, the three consecutive crane wings!

Qianzi Shirou held Mo Xie in both hands, and launched a continuous offensive like a gust of wind and rain, slashing at the enemy Dilumuo. The yin and yang double blades are like the extension of the arms, like a pair of sharp It slashed towards Diarmuid's body like wings.

Diarmuid wielded his two spears. Even in close combat, he still wielded his long spears flexibly. He blocked Mo Xie's attack with impenetrable generals, and even had room to counterattack Qianzi Shilang.

The sound of clashing weapons is endless, and the scorching sparks are particularly dazzling at night.

"It's a lie... According to what Lancer just said, Shirou should be Caster. How could Caster charge up to fight the enemy with a weapon, and even managed to get into a stalemate with Lancer, one of the three knights?" status!"

Irisviel covered her mouth, she stared at Qianzi Shirou who was coming and attacking with Diarmuid with surprise on her face, and made an unbelievable sound because of the unimaginable scene in front of her.

"This is very unreasonable, Irisviel, Shirou... Caster shouldn't be carrying a double-sword weapon in this world, unless that sword can also be used as a shikido wand, otherwise, the black and white double swords should be It was created by Caster's own magic after he came into the world."

Saber stood beside Irisviel, she didn't rush to fight anyone, but frowned slightly, analyzing the battle information of Diarmuid and Qianzi Shirou.

"What's the matter, Caster? The Holy Grail War has officially begun. If it's only this level, you can't defeat me, Diarmuid!"

The strands of hair in front of Diarmuid's forehead were constantly stirred by the strong airflow generated by the collision of weapons, and the attack in his hand was a bit sharper, the speed of the spear's dancing suddenly accelerated, and the force it carried also increased a bit, breaking The demon's red rose pierced the sword in Qianzi Shirou's hands, while the extinction yellow rose pierced his body nimbly like a poisonous snake.

According to the experience of the last battle, if we collide five to seven times with the current strength, the demon-breaking Red Rose will be able to smash the pair of black and white double blades. Diarmuid counts silently in his heart, waiting for Qianzi Shilang The short gap that will be revealed when the weapon shatters.

However......

".....what?!"

The next time the weapons collided, Diarmuid's eyes widened in astonishment. The black and white dagger held in Qianzi Shirou's hands suddenly changed wonderfully at this moment, as if turning into the wings of a crane. Extended, the Yang Jian general who was raised horizontally could only resist the red rose, but after the sword was extended, under Qianzi Shirou's flexible movements, it could resist the red rose and the yellow rose at the same time.

After the treasure was released, the Yang sword general blocked the two spears horizontally, and the Yin sword Moxie, under the control of Qianzi Shirou, drew a dark white trajectory in the night sky. Diarmuid's eyes were in a daze, as if he was Seeing the phantom of the crane spreading its wings, the phantom was fleeting, and the icy white crane wing slash suddenly crossed Diarmuid's waist, shining a line of blood on his body.

"Well!!"

Diarmuid groaned in pain, and he retreated quickly, pulling away the distance from Qianzi Shirou. At the same time, a faint light bloomed on the long and narrow wound on his waist, causing the wound to heal slowly .

The healing magic from Kenneth, the Lord of the Clock Tower, fell on Diarmuid, making his wounds begin to heal. Mu Duo's wound no longer lost blood and healed on the surface, but in fact it still needs time to recuperate and repair inside.

"The Noble Phantasm projected by projection magic can still be liberated. It's shocking. As expected of a Heroic Spirit who lives in the Caster class."

Diarmuid regained his posture, and he did not withdraw too far away. After the last trial, Diarmuid already knew that Qianzi Shirou's sword skills in close combat are very strong, but his long-range shooting Archery is ten times stronger than swordsmanship in close combat!

Thinking of Qianzi Shirou keeping a distance from himself, not having to worry about his own safety, firing the Akahara Hound unscrupulously at himself, and then using those treasures one by one to launch Fantasy Honkai, Diarmuid couldn't help shaking his body , A cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You actually forced Lancer back in a frontal battle..."

Saber raised her eyebrows. She would not be like Irisviel next to her, who would be stunned when she saw a Caster showing amazing sword skills. The person who taught her sword skills was also the world-renowned great mage Daxian. However, his swordsmanship is more powerful than magic.

She was simply amazed by Caster's fighting skills, and the way she looked at his handsome back became different.

"Take it, Lacner!"

Qianzi Shirou threw the crane-wing general Mo Xie who was in the state of releasing the treasure in his hands. After Lancer waved his two spears and sent Mo Xie flying away, a light flashed in Qianzi Shirou's hands again, and another pair of generals Mo Xie appeared in his hands In the middle, when rushing towards Diarmuid, the pair of generals, Mo Xie, gradually turned into a liberated state like black and white crane wings.

Ganjiang Moxie, as a yin and yang husband and wife sword, has the ability to attract each other. Under the attraction of Ganjiang Moxie in the hands of Qianzi Shilang, the pair of Ganjiang Moxie who was beaten by Diarmuiduo whirled and flew in the night sky. Feng pointed directly at Diarmuid's back.

"Lacner! Watch your back!"

Even if there was no reminder from Kenneth, who was secretly watching the battle, the needle-like sense of crisis behind him and the howling wind were enough to make Diarmuid realize what was going on. He held guns in both hands and swept across the and go.

Qianzi Shirou suddenly threw a pair of crane-wing generals Mo Xie in his hands, and the third pair of generals Mo Xie in the liberated form appeared in his hands. The two pairs of generals Mo Xie spun around and flew in the night sky, sealing off Diarmuid's surroundings in an X shape. Outside the closed circle of those two pairs of generals, Mo Xie, Qianzi Shirou was holding the third pair of generals, Mo Xie, and was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Diarmuid flung the dancing red and yellow roses like an airtight and absolute defense circle, and knocked out the two pairs of crane wings that surrounded him in an X shape in front and back, and sent Mo Xie flying, but he cracked the front Two attacks, but failed to defend against the third, which was the last slash.

"puff--"

Diarmuid spit out a mouthful of blood, and a long and narrow scar in the shape of an X was added to his chest and abdomen. It was the scar on his body caused by Mo Xie, who was in the state of releasing the treasure, and swung it crosswise.

Qianzi Shirou squatted on the ground five meters behind Diarmuid, his arms folded in front of him, a pair of black and white crane wing blades seemed to extend from his waist, and from the pair of On the cruel icy crane wings, the scarlet blood kept falling to the ground.

This is, three consecutive crane wings!

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Chapter 27 I Am Conquer....Inaudible!Again!

Kenneth in the rear released healing magic to Lacner again, and along with the healing magic, he also reprimanded Diarmuid for his incompetence.

The wound cut by Qianzi Shirou gradually stopped bleeding, but Diarmuid was extremely guilty and shameless facing his lord Kenneth.

"You're really tenacious, Lancer. It's nice to have a master who can use healing magic. If this is the case... then it would be better to use this Noble Phantasm to deal with you."

Qianzi Shirou looked at Diarmuid, who had been healed by magic again and recovered his wounds. He barely had the power to fight. He scattered the black and white crane wings in his hands, and chanted the mantra of self-suggestion, and the light of projection magic emerged. , gathered in his palms, turning into a red and a yellow spear.

"that is!"

Irisviel opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and her ruby-like eyes glanced back and forth between the treasures held by Qianzi Shirou and Diarmuid in uncertainty.

"It actually projected a Noble Phantasm exactly like Lancer's!"

Saber also fell into a state of astonishment at this time, just glanced at it and made contact with the weapon, and was able to copy and project someone else's Noble Phantasm, what an unreasonable and unreasonable ability.

"Your treasure is nice, but it's mine now, Lancer."

The treasures projected by Qianzi Shirou are the two magic spears held by Lancer Diarmuid, the demon-breaking red rose and the destructive red rose.

After reading the battle experience in the projected treasure, he felt as if he was extending his own arm when he held the spear. Qianzi Shirou danced a handsome gun flower with great flexibility, posing Diarmuid's familiar posture. Hand posture, the tip of the gun is facing him obliquely.

"Not only projected my Noble Phantasm, but also read my combat skills. You are really cheating, Caster."

Looking at Qianzi Shirou who made the same gesture as himself, like a cheetah ready to go, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Diarmuid's mouth, and his heart became more and more heavy.

"Compared to these two magic spears, I actually hope to be able to copy your two magic swords, but it's not a loss to be able to prostitute two treasures for nothing...I'm going to use it, Lancer!"

Qianzi Shirou exerted force under his feet, and his whole body suddenly shot forward, rushing towards the wounded Diarmuid like a red streamer, and the demon-breaking red rose and the dying yellow rose in his hands danced in turn, and the impenetrable offensive continued It continued to unfold, forcing Diarmuid to retreat again and again.

After reading the battle experience belonging to Diarmuid in the magic gun, Qianzi Shirou became more comfortable with Diarmuid's offensive.

Even though Diarmuid tried to change his combat style and beat Qianzi Shiro by surprise, it was the first time he tried other fighting styles, and in addition to the superimposed magic spear experience, he himself was also experienced in thousands of battles. After some attempts, not only did he achieve nothing, but he even added several scars to his body.

Even if Kenneth's healing magic fell on Diarmuid's body again, the wound created by the extinction yellow rose still showed no signs of healing.

"This is the end, Lacner! Diarmuid!"

The demon-destroying red rose swept out, obviously it was only a projected fake, but it knocked out the genuine one in the enemy's hands, and the sharp and cold tip of the destructive yellow rose cut deeply across Diarmuid's body, It made him cry out in pain, and he fell weakly on the dusty ground.

Diarmuid struggled and tried to stand up, but a yellow spear was already hanging above his head, and it would fall down in the next second, completely piercing his head and taking his life.

In the shadow on the roof of the warehouse, Kenneth's face was distorted. He looked down at the command spell with only two strokes left on the back of his hand, and was about to use the command spell again, and once again kill Diarmuid, who was about to die in the hands of Thousand Sons Shiro. Transfer away.

However, just when Kenneth made up his mind to use the second command spell, something beyond his expectations happened.

"In front of this king, put away all your swords and swords!"

Deafening thunder sounded, and an incomparably swift flash of lightning flashed across the night sky. Pulled by two mighty bulls, the main body of the lightning, a wooden chariot, descended from the sky and fell into Qianzi Shilang and Qianzi Shilang's body like thunder. Between Diarmuid, the two servants were forced to retreat separately to avoid the judgmental thunder.

The burly man with red hair raised his hands and shouted to everyone present with great interest.

"I am the King of Conquerors, Iskandar! This time I came here as a Rider..."

Before Iskandar the Conqueror could finish his self-introduction, Shirou Qianzi, who had already prepared for him to disrupt the battle, immediately used his prepared trump card to Iskandar.

Skill Card·Can't Hear!Again!

Choose your target, Iskandar!

Confirm use!

"Can't hear you! Do it again! How dare you drive a chariot with such a low voice?! Are you entering the arena in a serious manner? Do it again!!!"

Senko Shirou raised a pair of sword eyebrows, and shouted unceremoniously at Rider Iskandar who rushed into the battlefield.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, Irisviel clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, her breathing was slightly stagnant, Rider had just finished reporting her name, Shirou scolded a king so shamelessly, Iskandar would definitely get angry next time , maybe Shirou will face the attack of two servants at the same time...

Anxiety flashed across Irisviel's red eyes, and she subconsciously looked at Saber beside her, hoping that Saber would come forward to prevent the situation that was not conducive to Shirou from happening.

Those who witnessed this scene, no matter who they were, concluded in their hearts that Rider would definitely get angry next time, but the development of the facts was beyond their imagination.

After hearing Qianzi Shirou's scolding, Iskandar the Conqueror froze on the spot. After a while, he raised his hand and scratched his head. The divine bull in the car turned around again and climbed into the night sky, flying towards the Fuyuki Bridge...that is, where he was originally watching the battle.

"Rider! What are you doing, Rider!!! Stop quickly!!!"

Behind the moonless night sky of Fuyuki City, from the smaller and smaller Kamuy Chariot, came the roar of Rider Master Weber.

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Chapter 28

"I am! Rider! King of Conquerors! Iskandar! I am here to participate in the Holy Grail War!"

Once again driving the mighty chariot down from the sky, Iskandar the Conqueror took a deep breath, and his voice was as loud as thunder. He did it again and loudly introduced himself to Qianzi Shirou.

"Good! Very energetic!"

Qianzi Shirou pulled out the head of Lancer Diarmuid's head from the head of the yellow rose that must be destroyed. He watched Diarmuid's broken body turn into magical light spots and dissipated in the air, and then turned his head to look at Iskandar, standing on the majestic chariot, nodded in satisfaction and praised.

"Rider! What the hell are you doing?! I won't ask you why you suddenly went back and did it all over again, why you have to declare your real name!!!"

Also sitting on the majestic chariot, compared to Iskandar's burly figure, the Rider Master Weber Velvet, whose body was as thin as a child and whose face was as delicate as a girl, let out a broken cry, and he swung A pair of small fists kept beating on Iskandar's waist, but the weak strength was no different from scratching an itch for the heroic spirit Iskandar.