[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

How was the result of the first session, lancer? "

"I was ordered to commit suicide by the Master."

Just eight words, weaving a tragic picture.A look of pain permeated Diarmuid's cheeks, covering the heroic spirit's handsome face with a touch of gray.Diarmuid told his current master the whole story without missing a word.

In the myth, he begged the leader to find healing water, but Finn deliberately knocked over the water several times, watching the hero die with despair and regret.In the Fourth Holy Grail War, he was killed by the master at the time, Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald, with a command spell, and the red rose lost to fate pierced his chest.So far, Diarmuid, who was abandoned by the lord twice in a row, after his only sincere wish was trampled to death, he uttered the words of evil spirits cursing the Holy Grail with resentment, and even the throne of heroes could not return for a time.Wandering in the long and bewildered darkness until he heard a voice.

That voice kept inducing and bewitching him, making him once again have the desire to overturn his own unfortunate destiny.The strong obsession infected the Holy Grail, and was unexpectedly re-qualified to participate in the Holy Grail War.

Now, Diarmuid finally understood.Why the Holy Grail responded to him so easily - after hearing about the past life of the master Heyamendi, he fully understood.

The sinister intentions of the Holy Grail—the Holy Grail deliberately arranges them—Heyamendi and Diarmuid—two people with similar but very different destinies meet!

"Traveling through time and space? It's really amazing." The white-haired woman raised a smile like a bud, "God gave you to me as a gift, and I will definitely cherish it."

She saw the spearman shake his head at her.

"Fate is playing tricks on us. I am afraid that when your hands are stained with my blood, or my spear pierces your chest, the Holy Grail will be happy with contentment. It is happy to see that end. It - wants to Let us fight!"

"So, the disturbing arrogance in your body when I first met you, is it due to the influence of being forced to commit suicide during the Holy Grail War?"

Diarmuid remained silent.After being wiped out by the command spell, he almost became an evil spirit, that is a fact.He nodded, and his frown didn't relax.

"I'm surprised that you didn't become a berserker like that."

"I also... feel strange."

"It must be that you still have a conscience in your heart. Otherwise, the magic book won't work."

"Magic book?"

"The magic book that fell on the floor, remember? I held it in my hand. It purified you."

That magic book—has the effect of dispelling evil spirits!

Diarmuid recalled the scene when he first met his master.He appeared in front of her in a blackened state, and she, because of her previous life, once wanted to expel him.Thinking of this, Heroic Spirit's eyes couldn't help getting cloudy.

"It's indeed a trick of good fortune. It was a gift I originally planned to give to an old acquaintance, but the person died before sending it... Ah, that's not the point." She pursed her lips, "What I want to say is , the Holy Grail cannot fulfill its wish. On the contrary, I finally know what I want."

Diarmuid narrowed his eyes, waiting for his master's order.

"I have to confirm something with you. Lancer, no—Diarmuid. Are you willing to obtain the Holy Grail with me? My wish is—to destroy the Holy Grail so that it can no longer play with people's hearts, and it can no longer be held." Such a boring fight."

The blood in the black-haired heroic spirit began to boil.His eyes were unruly and unrestrained, and a golden sharp light emerged from them.He solemnly clenched his fist in his chest with one arm, lowered his head and said:

"Yes, my lord. I will!"

What is going on with this false sense of marriage proposal! ...

The two coincidentally looked at each other and smiled.

So far, there are no secrets, no barriers, no doubts between them.Only endless trust and support accompanied them through this cruel war.

"Since the goals are the same, let's discuss what to do."

In the narrow space of the crowded attic, He Yamendi walked around a few times in small steps, stretching his stiff limbs, while his brain was also working rapidly.When she stood still, the question came out immediately.

"You who have fought against Saber before, do you have a chance of winning against him?"

"In front of my 'Devil-breaking Red Rose', the 'weapon' captured by him will be invalidated. But I don't know the real name of that heroic spirit yet."

"As the strongest job agency, Saber has outstanding attributes in all aspects. Since you can suppress him... Lancer, stay away from Saber. If possible, let Saber stay in the final stage, and you can annihilate him. I'll just say yes That Master with the face of Yames, please be patient for a while longer."

"Understood, my lord."

He Yamendi fell into deep thought again.

She is familiar with the ability of spearmen.Diarmuid appeared in the world as a lancer, driven by his own "sense of integrity", he did not bring all his weapons.He didn't carry the twin swords [Grand Fury] and [Tiny Fury], and he only had two spears with him.

Due to the characteristics of the double spears, Diarmuid's combat characteristics are extremely low consumption of mana. Purely relying on his own outstanding fighting quality, he perfectly uses the treasure ability of the two double spears to gain an advantage. He is a servant with high practicality.He is good at using tactics and strategies to deal with enemies who are in an advantage, especially for Heroic Spirits who rely on Noble Phantasm abilities, they can be regarded as natural enemies.

Therefore, in Diarmuid's battle, the highest priority must always be to ensure the retreat. As long as [The Destroyed Yellow Rose] hits once, it will be regarded as achieving the goal and retreating.Wounds stabbed by the cursed yellow spear will not heal.It is the best policy to repeat the above actions and wait for the consumption of enemies from all walks of life.

But—this strategy has a fatal flaw.

If the enemy injured by the cursed yellow gun wants to break the curse, the best way must be to join forces with other similarly injured servants to defeat Diarmuid.

Even if Diarmuid succeeded many times and caused several servants to suffer incurable injuries, there is no guarantee that the smart masters will not collude with each other - the masters of Saber and Berserker are examples.How to resist the enemy's joint attack?

12 The second night - the warrior's reserve

The battle on the shallows was done without feints from the start.Both the rider and the archer unreservedly showed their strongest side, pushing the battle directly from the warm-up stage to the white-hot stage.

Rider was the first to use the Noble Phantasm.With her real name exposed, she no longer hesitated, she raised the flag high!

[Immortal Saintess Soul of France]——

Immediately, dozens of warriors appeared around him.They have different looks and different shapes, but they wear the same armor and the same emblem, and they all belong to the same glory.

Her master, the blond boy hiding a hundred meters away, let out an uncontrollable exclamation...

Archer gazed with interest at the scene that appeared around rider.Like a mirage, the soldiers were all translucent, and the images gradually increased, forming a small army.And the rider stands in the middle of them.

"Are these all the subordinates who fought with you during your lifetime?"

Rider defaulted to Archer's question.

That's right—these soldiers who appeared one after another were all brave men who followed Joan to protect France.Although their appearances are different, their strong bodies and firm expressions show unparalleled military might.

The surrounding fog slowly receded.

Archer squinted his green eyes, sneered, and then continued to appreciate the magnificent scene in front of him as if nothing had happened.

He was surrounded by warriors who manifested from the power of the Noble Phantasm.

Rider held the flag planted on the ground tightly with her right hand, she waved her left arm, and immediately two soldiers ran towards Helwen, closely guarding him.

Before launching an attack, the safety of the Master must be ensured.

"Oh? You are very thoughtful. To prevent your master from being attacked?"

"Your master will do that."

"This shows that you don't understand him." Archer smiled with contempt in his eyes, "I tell you good news, he has already run away to save his life. Anyone who sees your desperate posture like this will be scared, rider!"

"If that's the case, I don't have any scruples—"

With a whistle, a strong horse galloped towards the rider, and then stopped abruptly.

The rider stepped on the saddle without hesitation.At the same time, she raised the flag.

Joan of Arc's weapons are only a sword and a flag.The saber is not commonly used, and it is only used to slash at the enemy's exposed flaws when charging with the horse.The meaning of the battle flag is completely different.

During her lifetime, in battle, she always held the flag high and rushed to the front of the team.Wherever she and her flag appeared, French soldiers followed desperately.

Now, the bond between Joan of Arc and her comrades-in-arms will once again come to the world!

Archer's boiling blood has been ignited.His eyes are arrogant and unruly, like the invincible god of war worshiped by the world, the golden brown hair under the helmet moves without wind, and the black spear emits a sharp light.

"It's really exciting, rider!" In amazement, Archer opened his arms, and the spear and round shield boasted their respective brilliance like the works of gods, "Come on, come on! I want to learn more Now, let them know what it's like to play against the greatest hero in the world!"