The God of Infinity is invincible

Fortunately, Mo Wen and Irisviel also came back to their senses at this time, the former frowned and shouted: "berserker, stop!"

"Yes, master!"

Although he felt a little reluctant, Minamoto Yorimitsu took a step back and retracted the long knife in his hand since the master gave the order, but his expression looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Seeing this scene, both Saber and Irisviel were stunned. In their impression, Berserker was not so submissive, but rebellious and defying orders is what the other party should be like!

It's just that before they thought about the problem, Mo Wen, who had already calmed Minamoto Laiguang, said, "Irisviel, how do we go to your house?"

As if being scratched to an itch, Irisviel's eyes lit up suddenly, completely forgetting about Yuan Laiguang, and after a snort, she said flauntingly: "Let's drive over, but I'm at home Those who have practiced, Kiritsugu praised the driving well, so leave the driving to me!"

For some reason, upon hearing these words, a bad premonition suddenly surged in Saber's heart. If she remembers correctly, Alice seems to have never left the forest in Einzbern's territory!

And Mo Wen's expression was a little weird. He still had a little impression of how the guy in the original book raced on the mountain road. It was not a pleasant enjoyment!

But before the two of them could say anything, the excited Irisviel picked up Mo Wen and walked out of the pier, impatient to show off to a few people that she was praised by Emiya Kiritsugu. Driving skills.

Chapter 15 The Great War Begins

"While I'm in a good mood, get out of here!"

Mo Wen's words made Matou Kariya stunned. Looking at his nephew with a serious expression, he suddenly felt offended, especially when the other party said that he flattered Tohsaka Aoi, which exposed the scars in his heart nakedly. .

"Shen Er, how can you talk to me like that, I'm your uncle, don't you know what is superiority? I must ask my elder brother, how did he teach you!"

Hearing Jian Tong Yanye's exasperated voice, Mo Wen just grinned, it should be a child's innocent smile, but at this moment, there was a kind of madness and charm on his face.

"The old bug once told me that, but I personally sent him to hell, Matou Kariya, are you sure you want to be like him?"

Touching his chin playfully, Mo Wen rested his hand on his cheek and looked at Kariya Matou jokingly, watching the latter's face change from white to blue, and then from blue to red again with joy.

"This is impossible!"

The words were almost squeezed out between the gaps between his teeth. Matou Kariya's face was terribly ugly. He was so excited when he heard the news of Matou Zouyan's death just now that he didn't really ask Mo Wen how the other party died. Yes, but it is absolutely impossible for him to admit that the old man died at the hands of his nephew who was only six or seven years old.

On the one hand, that old guy is so powerful and scheming, definitely not something a child can hurt. On the other hand, admitting this is a denial of himself. He and his elder brother can't do what they want to do. The little nephew is finished, so doesn't that mean that I have waited for others for so many years to live in vain?

However, when he said this, Jian Tong Yanye felt a little shaken in his heart, because he suddenly thought of how different this nephew in front of him was.

Although he was found to have no magical aptitude when he was just born, he was very smart since he was a child. He never cried or made trouble since he was born, and he talked and walked much faster than ordinary children, especially his handsome appearance, which was so perfect. It's not like an ordinary person at all. If the other party can kill that unfathomable and cunning old bug, it seems that there may be a little possibility.

Looking at Matou Kariya, who was stern and visibly shaken, Mo Wen shook his head. If the other party persisted to the end, he would still look at the other party high, but now it seems that he is nothing more than a coward. If he had just questioned himself Tohsaka Aoi probably has the surname Matou now, how could it be Tohsaka Tokiomi's turn!

Boring his lips boredly, Mo Wen was about to order Yuan Laiguang to send him away, but at this moment, a powerful and obvious wave of magic power suddenly rose in a direction of Fuyuki Town, and the undisguised The posture is like saying 'I'm here, let's fight! '

"interesting!"

Mo Wen felt this unique wave of magic power, and laughed unconsciously. After waiting for so long, it finally arrived. It seems that the next few nights will not be boring.

"Raiko!" He looked at his maid, who was obediently standing beside him.

Minamoto Raikou immediately understood, and with a soft drink, a magical power lingering in the electric glow rose from her body. In the electric glow, the lace maid outfit on her body disappeared, replaced by a majestic Japanese samurai armor. There is also a samurai sword with a sheath hanging from his waist.

"Heroic spirit!"

Matou Kariya exclaimed immediately when he saw this, his eyes were full of horror. Although his relationship with his family was not harmonious, as a member of the Yusan family who created the Holy Grail War system, he still had some insight. The doubt that Mo Wen killed the old bug is completely gone now. After all, every heroic spirit is a hero who has accomplished great achievements in history and mythology. It is not impossible for them to kill the old bug.

Presuming the truth of the matter without authorization, Matou Yanye made up the truth, but he never thought about the situation where Mo Wen killed the old bug with real swords and guns. It has to be said that a certain kind of arrogance is deeply rooted, making him simply look at it. I don't know the facts.

But Mo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to this one now. After Minamoto Laiguang recovered his heroic figure, he directly ordered coldly, "Kill that little bug that was caught before, and then we set off!"

"Yes!"

Minamoto Raikou replied, and then saw her take a few steps forward, and came to the gate of Matou's mansion, poked her hand into the shadow beside the door, and dragged out another man wearing black tights. Clothes and a figure with a skull mask.

"Assassin! (Assassin)"

Matou Kariya let out another exclamation, and a trace of sweat immediately oozed from his forehead. He didn't expect that he would meet the legendary heroic spirits one after another after returning home to negotiate. , but this heroic spirit who was caught from the shadows and was not found before is obviously an assassin. This kind of assassin hidden in the dark poses a greater threat to ordinary people like him than other heroic spirits. Walking under the opponent's nose, Jiantong Kariya was terrified.

It's just that while he was afraid, he was also a little strange, because the assassin's reaction was a little abnormal. Not only was he pulled out of the hidden state by the maid without any resistance, but after being exposed, he neither fought nor ran, just Standing there in a daze, as stiff as a piece of wood, if it wasn't for his chest still heaving, he almost thought the other party was dead!

But the next moment Matou Kariya understood the reason, because right under his nose, his nephew waved at the assassin from afar, and a black mandala flower appeared on the latter's forehead.

The flower was suspended in the air, shining with black light, and looked a bit blurred. Matou Kariya only took one look, and his whole mind was taken away. In a dreamlike illusion, he seemed to see the distant Sakaoi is waving to herself??????

black mandala

Grade: a

Category: Anti-human Noble Phantasm

Unpredictable death and love are a treasure with a powerful illusion effect, which can make people reincarnate in dreams and nightmares.

With a sneer and taking back his treasure, Mo Wen curled his lips in disdain when he saw the Assassin who had been severed by Yuan Laiguang before he regained consciousness, and asked which heroic spirit he despised the most in the Fourth Holy Grail War No doubt, it is Hassan who is an assassin. Breath blocking is indeed a good ability. It can collect information and assassinate in situations where most of the heroic spirits cannot detect. It has a strategic advantage, but it cannot cover up the fluctuation of the soul. Under such circumstances, this Heroic Spirit couldn't get rid of Mo Wen's soul-controlled reconnaissance at all.

A week ago, several assassins who looked like large light bulbs came to monitor the Matou family, but they were subdued by Mowen Gekong with a treasure before they were in place.Because the only Noble Phantasm delusional illusion of oneself is a Noble Phantasm formed from the multiple personalities of the previous life as the original scripture, and Hassan all distributes spiritual power equally from the only subject, so the strength of a single is simply horrible, so much so that in the face of Mo Without the control of smell, they have no power to resist.For a week, a few people completely lost themselves in the illusory illusion. Except for reporting to Hassan, the contact, that there was no abnormality in the Matou family, most of the time they stood at the gate of the Matou house like a log, motionless. .Thanks to the fact that Heroic Spirits don't need to eat or drink, they only need mana supply, otherwise they would have starved to death.

Because he planned to go to the battlefield and could not leave hidden dangers for his family, Minamoto Raimitsu hacked to death the four assassins who came to monitor Matou's house one by one like chopping chickens under Mo Wen's command.

Then Mo Wen looked at Matou Kariya who was gradually recovering from the psychedelic effect of the mandala, and said directly: "This time it's a good deal for you. Laiguang and I are going out for a while, so you can stay at home and take care of it." Sakura! If you are lucky, you will be able to see a widowed Aoi Tohsaka in a few days. Whether you can catch him or not depends on your ability! If the three of you are involved in this Holy Grail War, I advise you not to step out of this mansion until I come back. This is a life-and-death battle. Going to help Aoi Tohsaka is an enemy of my Matou family! You have to think about the consequences of what happened!"

Afterwards, without waiting for Matou Kariya to answer, Minamoto Raimitsu who was behind Mo Wen gently hugged Mo Wen, and after a few jumps, the two disappeared into the night together.

And at the same time, in the basement of Kotomine Church, Kotomine Kirei frowned as he listened to Assassin's report. After pondering for a while, he came to an old-fashioned record player and whispered: "Teacher, monitor The assassins in the Matou mansion are all gone, now we can confirm the sixth heroic spirit!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man's voice came from the golden yellow speaker of the record player, "As expected, although I talked to Zouken Matou before, the other party obviously didn't tell the truth. It is possible to give up the Holy Grail, this is the true meaning of magic! But this generation of the Matou family does not have an outstanding successor, and the heroic spirits they want to summon will not be very strong, so Kirei, our main enemy is Einz House of Beren! Now the King of Heroes has rushed to the battlefield without authorization, and I need you to continue to monitor the battle there!"

Kotomine Kirei nodded without expressing any objection.Although his feelings are relatively indifferent, he does have similar interests. Compared with the little-known Matou family, he is now more interested in the man who represents the Einzbern family—the magician Assassin Emiya Kiritsugu, a strange guy who is neither for profit nor for himself, he really wants to know how the opponent will behave in the next war.

It's just that neither Kotomine Kirei nor the one on the phonograph had expected that a monster appeared in this generation of the Matou family that they all ignored, which directly involved the entire Holy Grail War in another direction. And it all begins tonight.

Chapter No.16 Shocked

At Linhai Wharf in Fuyumu Town, the clash of swords and guns was continuous. In the square full of containers, two figures were fighting selflessly.

One of them is a girl wearing a blue and white knight armor, with long pale blond hair, blue eyes, a tall and straight figure, holding an invisible sword, inviolable, while the other is a young man with two guns, dressed in hunting clothes. Dressed up, with a slender body, a tear mole on the eye, and a wild jungle charm.

I saw another collision, the warring parties separated from each other, and started to confront each other again. It seemed that they were a little impatient with this meaningless temptation, or they didn't want to procrastinate any longer to further expose their own strength. sounded on the crane.

"What are you doing, lancer? Kill Saber quickly! I allow you to use the treasure, kill her immediately!"

"I understand master!"

Diarmuid Odina received the master's instruction, and looked at his opponent with some regrets. Judging from the martial arts and fighting style, the opponent's swordsmanship is open and closed, straight forward and straight, revealing a He is righteous, and his character is not bad. He is an admirable opponent. If possible, he really wants to use martial arts to compete with the opponent in a dignified manner.

But as a follower, he has sworn allegiance to his Master and decided to fight for it, so without any hesitation, Lancer put down the golden short spear in his hand, and tightly held the red long spear with both hands.

"Saber (swordsman), I have made a round here, you are the only one who came to fight, as a respect, I will personally use this magic spear to pierce your heart!"

Altria frowned, holding the sword of victory and secretly guarding herself. Although judging from the confrontation just now, Lancer was inferior to her in all attributes except agility, and her martial arts were also within the range that could be handled, but the treasure As a proof of the hero's great deeds, it often has incredible power, and no one knows what power it has before it is activated.

The next moment, Lancer, who was waving a magic gun, rushed up like a cheetah, and the red tip of the gun fiercely pierced towards Artoria's chest. Artoria hurriedly blocked it with her sword, and the weapons of both sides collided again got together.

It's just different from before, this time where the red spear tip pierced, a dazzling spark flashed suddenly, and the wind king barrier that had been wrapped in Saber's victory sword was pierced, revealing the brilliance inside. Gorgeous golden sword body.

Saber looked at this scene with a serious face, but Lancer showed a sly smile.

"Finally see the length of your weapon clearly, now it's much easier to deal with!"

Shaking the spear in his hand, the latter rushed forward again before Saber realized what his spear's ability was.

The assault of the spear brought a strong wind, and every time it slipped, it would even leave deep scratches on the ground and the container. Because I finally figured out whether Saber's weapon is real or not, Lancer's attack this time was extraordinarily fierce, faintly suppressing Saber completely. down.

It's just that although Saber is at a disadvantage, she still keeps calm, and the long sword in her hand resists Lancer's torrential rain attack. As the experienced king of Britain, she has experienced more dangerous battles than this However, I waited patiently for the opportunity.

Finally, Lancer on the opposite side stabbed with a spear again. The spear was fierce and fierce, but Artoria, who had rich combat experience, judged that she could use the armor generated by magic power to resist the spear point a little bit, and took the opportunity to draw closer The distance from lancer kills him.

There was a bad feeling about her inherent skills, but Artoria, who was more confident in her own martial arts, chose to take a risk.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and they were about to divide life and death, everyone unconsciously held their breath.

Because this is the "first battle" in the actual sense, and Lancer's previous move to provoke the whole town, there are actually quite a few participants who are paying attention here at this moment.

The titular master of Saber, Irisfel von Einzbern, was standing in the square not far away, while the real master, Emiya Kiritsugu, was lurking in the shadow of the surrounding containers with his assistant, Hisau Maiya. Among them, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Lancer's master.

Lancer's master hid on the highest crane at the pier, using the crane to cover his figure, while on the other side of the lower crane, Assassin squatted on the boom, watching everything with his eyes and reporting all the information accurately To his master Kotomine Kirei and Kotomine Kirei's teacher Tosaka Tokiomi.

On the sea-crossing bridge a few kilometers away from the pier, the Conqueror King Iskandar with the rank of rider and his little master stood on the bridge, watching the battle intently.

And a little farther away, in an ordinary house, caster Gilles de Rais looked at the crystal ball in his hand with the master Ryunosuke Uyuu, and the former looked at the figure of Artoria in the ball His expression was excited, and there was a look of extreme fanaticism in his eyes.

Of course, there are far more than the above-mentioned people who are observing this battle in secret. Because of the influence of someone's butterfly wings, the Fourth Holy Grail War has gone in an unexpected direction here.

At the moment when Saber and Lancer were about to collide, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the originally silent pier, and a figure quickly jumped out from behind the container next to the battlefield, and the person threw it in the air. took the weapon in his hand.

"Saber, lancer, please take a break from this battle!!"

Accompanied by an awe-inspiring shout, something like a spear but wrapped in cloth quickly approached Saber and Lancer, and the two who were not prepared at all had to stop their charge and step back.

boom!

The iron spear head directly bombarded the ground of the pier, creating a not-so-shallow hole, and the cloth wrapped around the spear was also unfolded. Only then did everyone realize that what was delivered was not a spear at all, but a The pole depicts a swallowtail banner of golden irises.

"Who dares to interrupt our sacred duel?!"

Lancer was the first to react. He looked at the figure coming from a distance, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Although he felt a little regretful about using the treasure to win, he couldn't accept that someone would disturb his duel with Saber .As a tragic hero in Celtic mythology, Diarmuid himself has no pursuit of the Holy Grail. The reason why he responded to the call was just to be loyal to his monarch as a warrior to make up for his mistakes during his lifetime, so he and Saber He can accept killing the opponent or being killed by the opponent in battle, but if the sacred duel is clouded by bullying the few or for some other reason, he cannot tolerate it.

Saber at the side didn't speak, but judging from her frowning, it was obvious that she was also a little unhappy.

Being targeted by two top heroic spirits, the figure slowly walking out of the darkness didn't care, or the other party had a more important mission, knowing that this move would attract everyone's malice, but forcibly interrupted Lancer and Saber duel.

"Saber, lancer, please stay calm, I am the arbiter of the Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc Darc, I came to this world as a ruler to correct the abnormality of this war, before the problem is discovered , I hope that the two of you can restrain yourself for a while and retain everyone's strength!"

The moonlight slowly shone on the person who came, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was an extremely outstanding woman.

Long golden hair with ponytails, light blue firm eyes, wearing a trident faceplate on his head, a bust armor on his body, a dark blue battle skirt on his lower body, and metal boots on his feet. People have an awe-inspiring temperament similar to Saber, but Saber is more inclined to the aloofness of a king, while the latter is more inclined to the holiness of a saint.

It's just that what this person said was not as close as her temperament, but it surprised everyone present,——ruler?The eighth heroic spirit in the Holy Grail War?

Chapter No.17 Joan of Arc

ruler?The eighth Heroic Spirit?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to react for a while, but in the end it was Kenneth, the master of Diarmuid who spoke first.

"Absurd, the Holy Grail War has a total of seven classes, saber, lancer, archer, rider, berserker, caster, assassin, I have never heard of a ruler, and the monitoring of the Holy Grail War has always been in charge of the Holy Church , when do you need heroic spirits to be responsible? Tell me, are you a rider or a caster, what do you want to do by tricking me?"

Regarding Joan's words, the master from the clock tower obviously didn't believe a word, and directly regarded the other party as a disguised heroic spirit with evil intentions.

However, on the other side of the battlefield, Irisviel looked at Joan with some doubts, a pair of ruby-like eyes flashed a few flashes of thought, she came from Einzbern, one of the three imperial families, and she knew far more than that. More than Kenneth, it is true that the orthodox Holy Grail War normally only has seven ranks, but this does not mean that the heroic spirits cannot come in other ranks, at least during the third war, they Einzbern family He illegally summoned a Heroic Spirit with the rank of Avenger. Although the Heroic Spirit was unexpectedly weak and died on the fourth day after the start of the war, this shows that there are indeed many unknown possibilities in the Holy Grail War. A 'Jean of Arc' might really be the ruler.

Of course, Irisviel didn't fully believe what Joan of Arc said. After all, in the absence of rider, caster, and berserker, it is far from possible that the heroic spirit in front of her is a heroic spirit who is good at disguising or possessing deception skills. It is more likely than the opponent is a ruler.

Looking at the suspicious eyes of several people, Joan of Arc, who had just rushed over from far away Europe not long ago, sighed softly. She knew that there was no way to simply make these rebellious spirits believe in her. Identity, this kind of suspicion is very normal in the life-and-death Holy Grail War, but the feeling from the inherent skill "Revelation" is urging her to solve the anomalies in this Holy Grail War as soon as possible. The huge darkness is approaching, Every second wasted, the lower her chances of winning.

Taking a deep breath, Joan of Arc, who made up her mind, suddenly stretched out an arm, and shouted loudly to the pier in the dark night: "By commanding spells, all the spirits who participated in this Holy Grail War gather here Bar!"

Bright red patterns appeared behind him, and with the shout of Joan of Arc, four huge magic circles appeared on the ground, and the red light flashed away in the next moment, the archer in golden armor, the rider in red pincers, his body The caster shrouded in a large robe and the assassin wearing a black tights and a skull mask appeared in the center of the field at the same time.

The appearance of the heroic spirits instantly detonated the atmosphere of the scene, and unprecedented chaos began.

"It turned out to be a ruler, possessing a command spell that can control other servants. There is no doubt that only the ruler class can have it. In this Holy Grail War, there are actually heroes of other classes appearing!"

Irisviel's eyes widened, and she exclaimed when she saw the suddenly summoned heroic spirits, while Saber quickly retreated, blocking her in front of her as if facing a formidable enemy. As a knight, Saber's Her nature made her pay more attention to protecting the safety of women than other heroic spirits, not to mention that Irisviel was also her proxy master and her friend. The appearance of so many heroic spirits at the same time made the King of Knights have to be more careful.

Lancer's master on the tower didn't speak, obviously shocked by Joan's generosity, but Lancer himself quickly recovered from the shock, jumped back and opened the distance from the others, holding Two Guns watched the newly-appeared Heroic Spirits vigilantly.

Iskandar, the King of Conquerors who was summoned, touched his head, and looked carelessly at several partners who appeared at the same time as him, "Ah, this is really a big scene, but is there something wrong? , why do I feel that something is missing?"

Beside him, the hero king Gilgamesh didn't speak, but judging from his unusually bright eyes and trembling shoulders, this man's mood was obviously on the verge of going berserk.

Assassin quietly turned into a spirit body again, and disappeared in place. As he is not good at fighting directly, it is too dangerous to appear in front of so many people, even if this is just a clone now.

As for the last caster, the former French Gilles, his whole body was stiff and trembling, his frighteningly big eyes looked at Saber for a while, and Joan of Arc for a while, but finally fell on the latter. Excited, he opened his mouth to say something.

It's just that Joan obviously didn't pay attention to this old friend now. She glanced at the several heroic spirits, and suddenly exclaimed, "Why are there only four of them, and one is missing, Berserker?! Isn't there yet? I was summoned, but I shouldn't, obviously according to the display on the 'Spiritual Artifact Disk'—"

"--enough!"

However, Joan of Arc was interrupted by Gilgamesh before she could finish her sentence. The King of Heroes looked at the former with angry eyes, and opened the King's Treasure with a wave of his hand.

"Bold madman, how dare you use the command spell on this king, and let this king, who should be looked up like the sky, stand on the ground with you! Such disrespect, you deserve death! Damn bastard, I want you to be annihilated!"

Following his beckoning, dozens of knives, guns, swords and halberds flashed out of the void in the next moment, firmly locking onto Joan of Arc.

"Archer, please wait—"

Joan's face changed drastically. As a ruler, her class skills included the ability to see through her real name, so she naturally saw Gilgamesh's true identity. As the oldest king hero, this one is not easy to deal with. At least Joan can't figure out how she can fight against the opponent without using the command spell, and the ruler's class skill 'God's Judgment' only gives her the right to use two command spells for each servant, just to prove The identity and summoning people have already used one for each servant. In order to let everyone work together to deal with the coming darkness, the remaining one must not be wasted here.

Gritting her teeth tightly, Joan of Arc had no choice but to grab her holy banner and prepare to resist Gilgamesh's attack.

However, a dramatic scene appeared at this time. When the King of Heroes' treasure was about to be launched, a figure suddenly stood in front of Joan of Arc.