I got the Wenhao system

Although the master and the slave are just a temporary contractual relationship, there is no relationship, but there are some righteous spirits who are naturally loyal to their masters.

Even though Saber was a king in the past, he also obeyed Emiya Kiritsugu's orders following the spirit of chivalry.

"..." The orange-haired youth hesitated to speak, he looked around and frowned, "Where did that mackerel go, forget it..."

"I said," the orange-haired youth looked at Irisviel and asked, "That silver-haired red-eyed...you are from the Einzbern family, right?"

The silver-haired, red-eyed woman from the Einzbern family could only be a cyborg.

As one of the three masters of magicians, Einzbern is extremely good at this technique, and once created an artificial human to be the master.

This misunderstanding was also to cover Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel nodded: "That's right."

"Cut, it's really true, those guys." The orange-haired youth's voice was a little uncomfortable.

Irisviel: "?"

Seeing that Yun Jingxing only said this one sentence that could arouse people's imagination, he immediately cut off the conversation.

Magicians are so obsessed with "mystery", so let's compare it now.

A whirlwind blew up around Zhongye, the magic power spread crazily, and red light enveloped his body. An aura like a towering Mount Tai was suddenly suppressed, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked inch by inch.

Chuya raised his head slightly and looked at the person opposite: "You are Saber, since it is a war, then come and fight."

"Well, no problem, and it's just what I want."

Saber's eyes froze, and the suit on her body suddenly turned into armor, holding the invisible contract victory sword blessed by the wind king enchantment in her hand.

The duel that the opponent wants to be dignified is exactly what Saber wants to see.

Although the earphones for communication were connected to each other, what she didn't know was that Emiya Kiritsugu had already ambushed in secret.

Irisviel warned: "Saber, be careful, although I can assist you with healing magic, that's all... and the other party is fighting empty-handed, and it's still not sure what class it is."

Seeing Saber and Irisviel complement each other, the corners of the orange-haired youth's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "So, it shouldn't be me...that bastard!"

With such a curse, he stepped on the ground, and the black and red figure rushed out like a cannonball!

This kind of battle that knows nothing about the opponent often starts with the temptation of the sword, but Zhong also doesn't seem to think that way.

An extremely heavy punch hit the transparent sword, and the orange-haired youth's coat flew out.

"Let's fight, Saber!"

The magician killer behind the scope, the assassin who should have been killed by Arther in the intelligence but reappeared, the rider driving the chariot high in the sky... Countless pairs of eyes watched the battle.

The power of the heroic spirit will interact with the class. In the class of ordinary hand-to-hand combat, the berserker will make the servant lose his mind. The location of the assassin is already known. Could it be that the young man wearing the hat is a magician?

That fighting style really wants people to say that it is a melee mage?

The orange-haired young man's physical skills are extraordinary, coupled with the blessing of skills, he can even fight with saber with bare hands.

Seeing that getting close had no effect, the young man suddenly jumped up, raised his hand and threw a container at it.

"Boom--!!!"

At the last moment, the golden light flashed, and the container was split from the middle.

The King of Knights and the orange-haired youth stood opposite each other, their gazes gradually becoming serious-the two of them hadn't sweated after fighting for a long time, and even seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and hadn't exerted their full strength yet.

"I see. Your skill is similar to controlling gravity. It's really powerful. It can be used so freely, and it can be integrated with physical skills." Saber saw the skill ability of the other party, and sometimes the tip of her sword even scratched The young man was stopped by the armor formed by gravity.

After a pause, the orange-haired youth tightened his gloves and said, "Swordsmanship is so superb, you deserve to be the most powerful class Saber. I haven't met such a powerful opponent for a long time."

This wave is about business blowing each other, and everyone who understands it understands it.

"But it's a pity that it's not me who should fight you."

Saber froze for a moment: "What does that mean?"

Emiya Kiritsugu's scope suddenly noticed a strange figure.

There was long applause from the corner.

Saber looked back in surprise—she clearly didn't feel any magical reaction!

"This is really a wonderful battle," the young man walked into the battlefield with the book in his arm, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with emotion, "If you let the slugs keep fighting, maybe you can win, lose It’s fun too, I don’t even want to shoot.”

The one by the sea?

This guy is actually a participant in the Holy Grail War?

Before they could speak, several veins popped out on Chuya's forehead.

He rushed over and picked up Dazai Osamu's collar and shook it violently: "Huh?! You were the one who was supposed to make the move, right? Isn't it you who decided to start the plan at this time? As a result, you follower said what the sea is good for." Attracted me to jump into the sea and suddenly disappeared, throw all the troubles to me!"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands indifferently, allowing Chuya to roar.

other people:"......???"

Saber looked at Nakaya's fist, and then at her own sword.

Irisviel said in disbelief: "That is to say, what we met before was actually a servant, and the one who fought Saber just now was... the master?"

How come there is no magic power on the servant, but the master's magic power has exploded?

Osamu Dazai stretched out his long voice and said, "Ah, I hate being with slugs the most. It would be nice to come back a little later to see you being beaten violently."

"Don't think that you can't call me by my name, so just call me my nickname!!!"

In the end, it was the servant who was beaten violently.

"..." Saber is very chivalrous, she didn't go up to attack at this time, she couldn't help but said, "Irisviel, it shouldn't be my illusion, the master of the opponent is stronger than the servant."

At least that's the case with unarmed combat.

Whose master is stronger than the servant? !

But if the opponent didn't hide anything from them in order to achieve the final victory...

How to describe the relationship between the master and the servant?It seems that it is not only bad to be able to generalize...

After venting his anger, Chuya picked up the coat that he flew out just now, glared at Osamu Dazai: "It's changed!"

Osamu Dazai patted the dust off his body, looked at Saber and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I usually don't want to hit beautiful ladies who have the hope of dying in love with me."

The frivolous label has already been put on the face, and the comparison between this opponent and the previous one is simply too big.

Saber didn't despise her opponent because of this, she put on a posture and said seriously: "This battle has nothing to do with those things, if you despise me because of my identity, it would be a big mistake."

"No, I didn't mean that." Osamu Dazai smiled softly, "For the strongest class, Saber, if you underestimate it, you will die in pain, right? That doesn't conform to my idea of ​​refreshing suicide."

He said helplessly: "It's great to have a weapon. It's more suitable for me to come as Caster. It's all because a certain guy took my place first."

"And... I don't want to cooperate with that slug all the time, so using words like this to temporarily lower the enemy's vigilance is also a tactic, right?"

Saber asked puzzled, "What does that mean?"

"Snapped!"

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers crisply, like a signal to open something.

The young man smiled and said: "The battle here is like this, you have ambushed people, can we do it too?"

"bump--!!!"

Just as the young man's voice fell, a gunshot exploded in the earphones of the distant place and Alice Viel at the same time.

"Kiritsugu?!"

Emiya Kiritsugu, as an experienced magician assassin, chose to drive the gun at a place where he could see the entire audience, and it was still very concealed, but because of the changes just now, he assigned Irisviel's side and the assassin's thoughts. Too much.

Hisau Maiya was also helping to look at Emiya Kiritsugu, but she still couldn't find the man who quietly came behind Emiya Kiritsugu in the shadows and shot at very close range.

I can't see what's going on over there, but if the Master dies, everything will fail.

Irisviel worried about her husband: "Saber, go to Kiritsugu—"

"Saber, stay where you are and protect Irisviel, Maiya, come to my side!"

Emiya Kiritsugu's hasty voice sounded again, it sounded like nothing happened, he arranged everything in time - since it has been exposed, it is useless to lie in ambush.

At the last moment, Emiya Kiritsugu relied on his own excellent quality, rolled on the spot to avoid the bullet, and was only bruised on his arm.

The strange thing is that if it is an assassin who pursues a one-hit kill, this kind of injury should generally be left on the neck.

After several rounds of shooting, the two assassins finally distanced themselves from each other and confronted each other head-on. Emiya Kiritsugu gave up his pistol and took out his pistol to aim at the person facing him.

Moonlight emerged from behind the dark clouds, and the new assassin stepped forward, watching Emiya Kiritsugu calmly.

He also had earphones in his ears: "I've confirmed it, it's Emiya Kiritsugu."

Emiya Kiritsugu: "..."

Why does he feel that this person is a bit like himself?

They are all wearing windbreakers, the same expressionless and unshaven faces... and they are also killers?

Osamu Dazai put one hand on the earphone and nodded: "Please."

In an instant, everyone understood that what young people are good at is not fighting, but manipulating.

So this servant and the master are really against each other!

Not knowing if he has other tricks, Saber pulled her attention back and said seriously: "Both of you are very strong."

"Yeah, you're going to fight two with one, Saber." Osamu Dazai spread the book in his hand and smiled, "But the opponent is not me and the slug."

"I happen to know a very suitable opponent for you."

That book appears to be his treasure.

There are too many people related to books in history, and it is impossible to determine his identity just like this.

The pages of the book were turned, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed.

Two lights and shadows emerged from it and landed beside Osamu Dazai.

The light and shadow turned into two people, a woman and a girl in kimono.

The girl looked around in confusion at first, and immediately became serious after noticing Saber: "It's the enemy."

The red-haired woman put away the open red umbrella, and smiled faintly: "It's the opponent this time."