[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The instruments disappeared without a trace.

The frightened mood has not calmed down...

"What are you muttering over there? Is it a prayer before dying?"

Behind the black giant, Aqia taunted the enemy with a wide smile.The conversation ends here.Aqiya's words indicated that the bloody battle would continue.

The back of his left hand was slowly covered with silver.The magic circle of the six-pointed star.Heyamendi was ready when the spears came.

"Promise me, Lancer, and persuade Rider to retreat together at the right time."

"I have remembered, my lord. Please rest assured."

Faced with the master's entrustment, Lancer agreed without hesitation.But the rider's expression was very puzzled.

"But how are you going to help my... master?"

Halfway through the rider's words, Heyamendi's body was already flying into the air.

If it is possible to use the "phantom" technique to flash behind the berserker and launch a surprise attack on its master, will it turn the situation around?This thought only flashed in He Yamendi's mind for half a second.It doesn't work—not to mention whether the servants will disappear immediately after the master dies.In fact, after killing master, ser

Vant will lose the mana supply, but relying on the power of Servant alone can still maintain the state of being in the real world for a short time.Besides, even if she could kill that girl.After Aqiya was killed, it was impossible to predict how the frantic warrior would react. The only certainty was that he would kill the murderer who murdered the master immediately. The horror of the Berserker lies in the fact that Hoyamendi's life can be ended by throwing an ax at will.If he dies, Lancer will not be far from disappearing.They will still lose.Therefore, the actual situation is that it is impossible for her to touch Aqia's hair.

Heyamendi had to fly into the air, far enough away from the hostile servants on the ground, in order to guarantee his own safety.

There is one obvious exception, however.Only this one enemy will not easily indulge her.

Scattered black lights shone, they were Archer's spears.

22 The Fourth Night - Under the Elegy of Red Lotus

Half-squatting on a high wall, sheltered in the shadow of tall plants, Assassin has completed the process of transforming from a spirit body to a real body.No one noticed his infiltration.It is impossible for an unsuspecting prey to escape assassin's lore.

For Servant Assassin as a caster, today's task is really too simple.At this moment, he noticed the situation below.

The red-haired magician was about to use all his strength to pull off the ultimate move. The blond boy lying on the ground in a rage, and the third party beside him who had nothing to do with the Holy Grail War would surely be buried in the sea of ​​flames.

Assassin snickered, lamenting the lad's ridiculous fate.There was no need for him to do anything, someone accused him of killing the boy.

Elijah begins to chant the incantation...

At the moment when the white phosphorous crystal responds to the magical power injected by its master and is about to fly out——

The white-haired woman who landed like lightning from directly above swung a life-saving blow with the red rapier.

"...?!"

The two flame energies collided with each other like this, devouring each other.Slowly erode, slowly offset, until it dies out.The sporadic residual flames rushed into the air and turned into a wisp of flying smoke.

Shocked, speechless.The inevitable blow was easily resolved by the opponent, and Elijah's entire face was filled with astonishment.

A soprano was teleported along with the sudden burst of flames on a strong wind.

"Marchley Helwin, is he still alive?"

Because of this stern shout, the boy was able to slowly recover from the brief shock, and opened his heavy eyelids.Slack eyes, unable to focus, may not even see the appearance of allies clearly.Lai, who was holding the young man in his arms, opened his mouth in an "o" shape, and the sound coming out of his mouth was like a wizard calling out souls from the dead.

With the awareness to break through everything, Heyamendi finally rushed to the Weiba Garden.To save everyone. If Lancer and Rider retreated smoothly, it would only be half the battle, and Heilwen's safety must be guaranteed. She can't intervene in the Servant's battle, but if she can defeat Saber's master here, the situation will be overturned.

Enemies that might come to make trouble in your mind, professor?Or Archer... She stopped herself from thinking about it, she must defeat Saber's master as soon as possible before the unpredictable enemy came.

Your time has come.He Yamendi pondered in his heart.This is your mistake.Leaving Servant's side without authorization is your biggest failure!

"It's you... Lancer's master, you hateful woman..."

Just as Elijah was about to question him loudly, he didn't expect that it was Lester who rushed ahead of him.

"Hey! Who are you! Do you also want to murder Heilwen..."

Lai swallowed the last words, because he saw the fierce light in the white-haired woman's eyes, as if to burn him alive.

He Yamendi glanced coldly at the brown-haired youth, and finally landed on Heilwen.

The skin of the teenager's hands had unfortunately come into contact with white phosphorus in some areas, which had already caused painful burns that were difficult to heal.Slowly closing his powerless eyes, he fell into a coma again.

"……poisoned."

"What did you say?" Hearing such words, Lai couldn't help shouting.With wide-open eyes, he stared straight at the red-haired young woman who turned her back.

"Let me ask you, do you want to save Markey Helwin?"

"Nonsense! Of course... Need I say that?"

"Then do as I say. Hold him away, wash his wounds with water jellyfish, use any method to bring him back to consciousness. As long as he can wake up, he can heal himself with magic jellyfish, and it may be salvageable in that case. Yourself It's best to soak your body in water and rinse it. If you don't want to die, do it immediately!"

Until he finished speaking, Heyamendi didn't look at Haierwen again.The stern attitude made Lai unable to doubt.Elijah, and Hoyamundi.The strong smell of gunpowder wafting between the two made him restless for a moment.Ryster had already been frightened into a bird of fright.Without any explanation, he hugged the boy sideways, away from the creepy battlefield.

Nobody knows.Seeing such a scene, Assassin, who was squatting on the high wall, scratched his head, looking very bored.

"Hey, caster. What should I do in this situation? Do I need to retreat?"

His words, of course—no one would hear them. [Helm of Immortality] is working.The assassin waited patiently for a reply, his voice trembled after a while.

23 The fourth night - the lingering sound of sorrow

Standing on the high roof of the garden, Caster saw the flames of destruction spreading rapidly from the peak of Petren, and he couldn't help but laugh dryly.

"Look. It's really annoying to fight for a long time without any results. Just think I'm helping you. Have you seen the end of Rider... Anyone who dares to join forces with you-will die."

When speaking, his gaze was first fixed on the red-haired young man, and then slowly moved to the white-haired woman.

Elijah stared blankly at the aurora in the distance, feeling grateful that he was in a safe place, but at the same time worried about the situation of his sister Aqia.

He Yamendi looked at the grand red lotus fire with a sense of loss.Such a decisive flame, I don't know when it will stop burning.Her heart was aching.Now, the indignation in Heyamendi's heart is different from the anger generated when Caster revealed her identity, and it is also different from the anger generated when Elijah, who formed an alliance with Caster in front of her, uttered nonsense, in a sense , is a strong doubt and denial of self-existence.Self-blame and humiliation tore her heart, making her utterly angry.

"...rider..."

Behind her, in a corner of the garden, was Markiri Helwin's feeble sobs and Lester's haggard face covered with black lines.

"...Jean...de..."

As if the voice and smile of that petite woman was still lingering in front of his eyes, the blond boy in Ryster's arms bit his lips tightly while whimpering.What flashed through his mind was the promise made by his allies to him like an oath that day.

—If you really need the Holy Grail.If it is really an important wish.I'm...willing to hand over—

Holy Grail...Holy Grail...

Do I really want to achieve the Holy Grail, to achieve a healthy body?

No.

I want...the rider is alive...

Live with me.

"...Jean...de."

Sorry, I hurt you...

He muttered to himself, his heavy eyelids no longer listening.There were no tears in his eyes.I can't cry anymore.Some can only be described as something beyond pathos.

The poison of white phosphorus went deep into the organs, severely stimulating and corroding his body.The circulatory system failed, and the whole body began to bleed.Honglian's blood slowly overflowed.It flowed out from the nasal cavity and mouth, dripping the whole half of the face.

What Heyamendi saw was that the brown-haired young man knelt down beside the boy who was like a broken puppet, his hands were trembling, and he didn't know how to hug him.

"Helvin!!——"

The protracted coda ends with the passing of life.

The blond boy's face quickly turned pale.

Lai dared not touch him, and wept uncontrollably.

Immediately, everyone present fell silent.with different expressions