I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

Karna's face was calm, but the eyes that looked at Amakusa were colder.

Chapter 10. Uncrowned Martial Arts Died Not For Their Own Glory

Since the Sky Garden had already taken off, the Servant could only jump directly from the sky.

The thin and tall figure was constantly messed up by the cold wind howling outside the door.

——Master..

Karna closed his eyes, and his magical power was scorching. His leap was like a flying fire meteor tearing a big hole in the countercurrent air, and quickly fell in the arc of a new moon.

This scene was also seen by everyone.

"Hey hey hey, he really jumped down like this, it's too bad of a move." Rider couldn't help laughing.

Atalanta disagreed with this schadenfreude: "In the final analysis...it's because the facilities of the building itself are not comprehensive."

In the final analysis, classics are just nonsense afterthoughts in the eyes of the empress.

"Unfortunately, the concept of who would bungee jump was not included in the original design concept."

Semiramis watched the scorching fireworks fly out from the lower passageway at the bottom of the courtyard: "Besides, as a servant, you don't even have the ability to jump off the sky courtyard by yourself. That's really inferior."

She leaned on the arm of the chair bored, stretched out her hand and looked at several multi-faceted spiritual screens, which were enough to monitor Lacner's actions in all directions.

Indeed, no matter whether Rider uses the comet running method or the meteor carriage, or Archer dives at high altitude and lands smoothly with the help of obstacles.

Both of these two have this supernatural power.

Shakespeare, on the other hand, is hard to say. It is probably because of this that there are very few scenes of him landing in the original book.

"That's true." Achilles agreed with the Empress, but he was more concerned about another matter.

"Hey, Master, is it really feasible for him to kill Ruler?" Achilles raised his gun to his shoulder, and his unruly smile never disappeared from his face: "Why don't you lock the insurance and let me help out?"

Compared with this dreary small space, he prefers to run freely on the vast plain.

However, this little wish was not fulfilled.

"Sorry, Rider, I didn't let Lancer, who is not of the same heart as us, just to see his sincerity." Amakusa vetoed it with a smile, and seeing Rider's displeasure, he didn't keep it secret: "What I want to say is, go tonight A plot to snatch the Holy Grail from Black."

...

"Ah, it's finally here!"

The holy girl dragging the suitcase narrowed her eyes and stared at Mugino with a bright smile.

The red party successfully summoned five Servants, and she didn't have to rush to supervise what tricks they were doing.

"But it seems that mathematics is really difficult."

Joan looked at the endless wheat fields and golden flower fields, her face was brimming with happiness: "It's better to look at the flower fields to relax."

However, this relaxation soon subsided.

The wind howled, the wheat field was throbbing, everything became a little unusual.

Joan frowning, she took out the mineral water in her pocket.

The water splashed from the fingertips constitutes a transparent spiritual sub-figure.

"Really, I'm just a referee." Joan of Arc sighed and supported her forehead.

That magical power was Lancer from the red side, she was helplessly involved in the first encounter.

Looking again, there is still magic coming from the far side.

It was judged that Saber was right.

"Oh... I hope it won't turn into a difficult situation, this is the official way..." Joan of Arc muttered.

The moment she saluted, the silver-blue magic power covered her delicate body.

When it raised its arms again, the flagpole fluttered, and the white flag was set against the gold-encrusted iris spreading its wings.

Look at the other end.

Karna sits at a waypoint overlooking Ruler from above.

The red-hot sunset against the young man's white hair fluttering wildly echoes brightly with the ruby ​​embedded in his chest, like a coquettish poppy blooming indulgently.

"You are a ruler, right?" Karna asked.

Joan of Arc was not careless either, she stood with her head held high: "That's right, Lancer from the red side."

ho-

Report to the other party's employment agency as soon as you open your mouth?

This part was clearly reflected in Amakusa Shiro's ears.

"At this time, you should be called the Red Fang's Servant, Ruler." Amakusa Shiro Tokisada said with a smile.

Joan of Arc's upright nature can be seen from the short communication.

Regarding this, Geng Yuan could not agree with her: "She is just a little stupid."

He snapped flatly.

Both the princess and Enqi looked at Geng Yuan, the former pouted and the latter smiled lightly.

Amakusa was stunned by this neat answer.

Are you not afraid of your wife?

He opened his mouth, but couldn't hide his embarrassment.

"Hey, female Assassin, you look very bad!"

It was a certain deadly Rider who spoke out your thoughts.

Semiramis looked at Lingziping gloomyly, and anyone could see that he was in a mess.

She wished that Ruler would be beaten to death, so that she would lose a rival in love, and then poison this group of princesses, weapons of God, and the like. .

...

Karna didn't mind the fact that the job promotion was told.

He generously admitted his identity.

But what Joan of Arc said next was something he really didn't expect.

"I even know your real name, Heroic Karna!"

Joan of Arc announced his name in an upright manner.

Karna was stunned, and the black Servant who had just arrived at the scene stood on his heels.

Looking at Karna from the perspective of the master, you will find that the latter's attributes have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"What a reckless Ruler." Angrily reprimanded.

Amakusa behind the screen really wanted to give her a blow of righteous elbow.

If you open your mouth, you will break a skill of the red side, which is iron dereliction of duty.

I really didn't turn on the black light deliberately, but just reported it casually.

This is not finished.

She also gripped the flagpole tightly, staring vigilantly at the Servant who appeared at the other end.

From the outside, it looks very evil.

The dark lacquer helmet comes with Berserker with ominous particles.

It is impossible to tell who he is from the outside, the red glow of the armor is like a strange lamp in the dark night.

It's just that it's useless.

It was Berserker's next moment to see through Amakusa.

"Black's Saber, Lancelot, why have you gathered here?"

The young girl Joan of Arc muttered, she has a piercing eye that is higher than Amakusa, which is an ability that only a current Ruler possesses.

She took half a step back and raised her guard a bit more.

Lancelot was stupid, Gold was stupid, and the Masters and Servants who watched the game through the familiar were all stupid.

Both sides revealing a real name is equivalent to not revealing the real name.

Really easy to understand.

"This is really... a farce." Lancelot gave up maintaining the treasure [not for his own glory]. The handsome and tall purple-haired knight looked at this face with a strong sense of sight, but also lost the original Excited: "Ruler, this is not a fair move."

As a knight, Lancelot couldn't help correcting the clumsy village girl.

【6 more】Chapter 11. The battle between red and blue; Karna vs Lancelot

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"Justice—ah!!"

Joan appreciative of Lancelot's reprimand, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't help being struck by lightning.

She made a mistake again.

This... not counting...

Joan coughed in a panic and forcibly calmed down: "Sorry, I lost my composure for a while."

She didn't take a breath after she finished speaking, and directly changed the topic: "Okay, may I ask the Servants on both sides, what's the matter with you gathering here!?"

This....

"My target is you, Ruler." The spearman's eyes were stern, and he would not lie when questioned.

ha? ?

Joan frowned: "Stupid, I'm just a fair referee, why are you beating me?"

By the way, she skipped over the black Saber.

This--

"Saber stand down, let me come!"

The rough and chubby Gold reprimanded Lancelot before he turned his attention to Ruler to explain his purpose.

During this period, Lancelot also stood ready, his eyes fixed on Karna's side.

Karna was alone on the side, and the dark clouds covered the setting sun so that his reflection was long and narrow, looking more and more like a lone wolf.

Soon, Gold's wooing ended in failure.

"If you want to fight here, I won't stop it, but don't have the wrong idea of ​​trying to win over Ruler!" Joan of Arc said righteously: "In order to maintain the order and peace of the Holy Grail War, I, Joan of Arc, will never be merciless!"

——Is she trying to annihilate both parties with this word?

Gold was choked up by the village girl's recalcitrant reply.

And at this very moment, he opened his eyes with fury and widened his red pupils, and even yelled loudly: "Saber, protect me!"

Lancer didn't wait any longer, his body twisted and galloped like a ray of thunder, and the pale light of the God's Spear pierced his arm like a cloud of thunder.

"combustion."

He leaned over like a predatory vulture, condensed the boiling red magic power from his fingertips to the entire spear, and swung the arc from top to bottom across the scorching orbit.

The target was no longer Ruler, but Gold beside her.

This time, Joan was very smart, she jumped away from the mistake just now, and inserted the flagpole into the soil as if it had nothing to do with her.

And following Gold's violent drinking, a lake-blue polish suddenly appeared.

Lancelot, who surpassed Britain with his skills alone, grabbed the sword and swung it directly, shortening a few meters away under his feet instantly.

The soft magic power spreading from the tip of the sword spread and elongated, and the physical fault created by the intersection of the tip of the spear and the sword crushed the asphalt road with a radius of several meters in a blink of an eye.

The ground collapsed, and the two servants had no desire to wrestle.

The sharp ends of the spear and the sword intertwined and collided, splashing stars and fireworks, humming non-stop.