[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

, the war situation will not improve.This means that even if the spearmen didn't fall into the water just now, they couldn't team up to flank the caster.

Well, the inclination of the winning scale is far away from them again.

Although the despair that hit his heart made Lancer grit his teeth, he stared at the enemy without fear, trying to raise his arms in a fighting stance.

But he couldn't move at all, and his nervous system didn't respond to the brain's commands at all.This time, he was drenched from head to toe, and the situation was far worse than the first time he fought against Caster.

"You are too an eyesore, you should die immediately!"

Archer snorted coldly, scorned the roaring Caster, and shouted to his allies from a distance below:

"If you want to be brave, wait a little longer! It's useless to continue like this. This guy will freeze the entire space, and my spear will be useless no matter how you attack. Withdraw first, and discuss countermeasures with your master!"

"I know, I know very well!" Lancer, who was fixed in place like an ice sculpture, looked at Archer with stern eyes, and said very seriously, "It's a pity that I can't leave the stage yet. You retreat first—"

"Lancer, you..."

"Make no mistake, Archer. I trust my master."

Archer didn't say anything, just nodded to Lancer who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and decided to believe what his allies said.

"Come on, stop pretending to be a saint for me, man!"

Caster spread his wings and floated high in the sky, magic light bullets pulsatingly appeared around him as if echoing his roar, continuing to form a large blue net, with more than a hundred pieces in number.Carrying the power that seemed to swallow the entire ocean, it rushed towards them.

But Archer ignored him, turned his head and stepped on the water to return to the shore.

A near-death situation—what would happen if you were hit by all these light bullets. Lancer swallowed, and faced the blue light with a sweet but bold smile.

"In the name of Command Seals, come back to me—lancer!"

Of the three command spells engraved on the back of Heyamendi's left hand, one of them burst into light.

It is no exaggeration to say that the evacuation of the site that is about to be violently bombed is almost at the speed of light, and it is by no means an active evacuation.The strange phenomenon of breaking through the distance between points in the space and being sent to the far shore, this is the ultimate commanding power over servants that only Command Spells can do.This experience is not the first time for lancer.

……

After escaping from Caster's gorgeous attack, the two servants retreated to the shore. The wound on Archer's right arm was so deep that Heyamendi, who couldn't heal magic, frowned.However, Lancer's "scarred" condition made the white-haired woman even more worried.

He Yamendi immediately pressed Lancer's chest.The red pentagram magic circle, as well as the ancient language that no one can understand, chanted softly in the mouth.When the Servant melted the ice, Lancer's ashamed voice sounded by his ears unexpectedly.

"Forgive me for my incompetence, master, until now I have not been able to kill that demon for you."

"Lancer, now is not the time to say these things." Heyamendi, who lowered her head to defrost the servant, had to carefully control the temperature of the fire, which made her look stern, "Although I can melt you this time, it's not It's a long-term solution. Let's think about how to deal with Caster's ice technique."

"I'm not affected. I'll be in charge of the main attack. Lancer will cover or feint to attract Caster's attention. As long as you create an opportunity for me, I will send him back with the spear in my hand!"

Here, Hoyamendi

Lancer's injury has been dealt with.After hearing Archer's words, she shook her head bluntly, and looked directly at those green eyes:

"It won't work. If you don't strengthen your defenses, you will definitely lose. You can't touch a caster that can freeze Lancer with just one finger. Even if you get close by chance, it means that you are exposed to a very dangerous situation." This is the situation. After the transformation, the guy is no longer just a magician who can only attack from a distance."

"..."

Having said that, Archer frowned, feeling very bitter and uncomfortable.Feeling ashamed and angry about my injured right arm, mixed with a faint unwillingness, is a helpless feeling called "more than enough heart but not enough strength".

Archer had wounds of various depths, and the armor protected most of the claws' attacks, but he was still injured—the whole arm of his right hand was covered in bloodstains, which fell to the ground drop by drop along his fingertips.Near the open scar, the blood has clotted. Archer didn't feel the pain, maybe the pain had already been numb in his angry state of mind.

The method to save Lancer from being frozen by sea water has already been brewing in Heyamendi's mind.But how to protect the archer from being hit by the caster——

"Master, I have a merciless request."

"Tell me?"

"It's definitely not a good idea, but—"

Archer felt Lancer's meaningful gaze looking towards him, which made his expression change drastically.

"Hey, lancer. Don't do that."

Archer refused with firm words, and Heyamendi read something from it.A question that everyone present tried their best to avoid was put on the table. Lancer didn't want to keep hiding.

——In order for the archer to have perfect protection, it is necessary to make room for the shield carried behind it.

Sealing Archer's right arm with a yellow rose, Lancer did not feel indebted for it.However, if Archer can restore the strength of his right hand and meet the enemy with a perfect posture of holding both spear and shield—a huge shield that can block half of the country, and the armor worn on his body——Archer and Caster under full armor can Deals very little physical damage.Only in this way can they win.

The handsome spearman stood in front of the two of them, squinting his eyes with a serious face, and glanced at the caster floating in mid-air calmly, who temporarily stopped attacking in order to avoid the consumption of mana on the distant sea.

"Your Highness Heyamendi, I have sworn to behead Caster for you. It is imperative to make this decision now. Only when Archer recovers all his strength can we go out again."

"...Wait a little longer, there will always be another way..."

Those beautiful and magical eyes were full of determination.Heyamendi was dumbfounded by his words, but Lancer continued in a calm tone:

"Archer, although I have made an agreement with you to fight again, it must be after this victory. That guy used the way of spreading pain to gain strength for himself, and he fell into the devil of hell. This kind of evil person I Diarmuid will never let him go! Destroying the caster in the name of a knight is the top priority now, above everything else!"

Saying these words in a dignified and high-spirited manner seems to be able to illuminate the brilliance of the entire battlefield - fully comprehending what the heroic spirit of the spear will do next, He Yamendi was so angry with his stubbornness that he wanted to teach others, but But he was speechless for a while.

"—Don't do this, lancer!" Archer interjected coldly, his voice was like a bell, and he did not avoid suspicion, "The wound on my right arm is the weight of my honor. The wound I suffered in the battle with you, There is no reason to ask you to break the treasure and let it return to its original shape. Do you think that swearing is your monopoly? Don't think too much of yourself!"

"..."

"If you destroy the treasure without authorization, you will humiliate me, Achilles! I also swore to myself that my injury must be repaid with your blood. I will use my hands to restore the glory myself, It's not your pity! If you understand, then obediently obey your master!"

Archer raised his head, looked straight at Lancer with serious eyes without the slightest frivolity, and justified his name with justice.As if infected by the powerful thoughts of the ancient Greek heroic spirit, Lancer nodded hesitantly to express his understanding, and resignedly gave up the idea of ​​breaking the yellow rose, which slightly eased the nervous expression of Heyamendi on the side.

"But right now we have no chance of winning..."

Lancer's words are also true.So far, there is no way to stop that arrogant heroic spirit, except to leave his temple.

"Compared to Lancer's problem, I can at least knock down Caster, this little injury is nothing at all!"

Archer took off the round shield on his back with some determination, and held it with his injured right hand.The overwhelmed situation immediately made him grit his teeth, and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball like tangled vines.

Caster smiled leisurely, appreciating the bewilderment in the eyes of the two heroic spirits on the coast.

39Servant settings (3)

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【Profile Introduction】

The Knight of the Bow.Archers.One of the Three Horsemen.

For a class whose specialty is the strength of a Noble Phantasm, the condition is not the level of ability value, but the possession of powerful shooting weapons, or special abilities related to shooting weapons.as a detective