The clean and neat hand-to-hand combat without any unnecessary movements was so touching that even Jiang Lan, who did not have a strong fighting spirit, could not help but feel his heart surge, secretly regretting why he did not compete with Altria for this opponent.

However, compared to Jiang Lan, an expert who can see many tricks, Irisviel, an artificial human, can only watch the battle in front of her with a headache and horror.

Without releasing any magic power, the swords and guns swung at high speed by the heroes released powerful airflows that were capable of destroying everything. The force and speed were unimaginable to humans. The air pressure brought by the swinging of the weapons alone was enough to cut off the street lamps. The sound of the broken street lamps falling to the ground made Irisviel tremble.

Only a blurry afterimage can be seen moving. The silver-white light is Saber. When she enters combat mode, she is no longer in the suit, but in a blue skirt and white armor.

The black figure was Lancer. Ping-pong, ping-pong. Irisviel had no way of seeing the super-fast movements of the Heroic Spirits. She could only hear the sharp sound of iron colliding and feel the aftermath of the battle.

The twisted tinfoil floated past Alice, and the iron fragments flying towards her were blocked by the magic barrier condensed by Jiang Lan. The sea breeze was humming, but what was before her was a space that was completely opposite to the laws of the world. The raging storm raged, destroying and trampling everything.

This is a battle between servants. Before this, Irisviel was confidently ready to help Altria, but now she clearly knew that this was not a battle in which humans could intervene.

Thunder tears the sky and waves shatter the earth; this is the reappearance of mythology.

“It’s time to stop.”

Alice Phil heard Jiang Lan's whisper in astonishment. While she was wondering, the black and white lights stopped temporarily. After experiencing a battle of intensity that she could not even imagine, which destroyed the entire street beyond recognition, at this moment, the battle stopped and the two heroes were not hurt at all.

"What's wrong Saber? Your attacks are useless."

In response to the ridicule of the spearman in front of her, Artoria remained silent.

Indeed, she had no room for rebuttal.

The King of Knights had seen countless lancers in several wars, but the lancers he had seen usually held the gun with both hands. He had never seen a lancer like the one before him who could hold a gun in each hand and use them so skillfully, as if he were using one arm.

In a short period of time, the two had already fought for more than thirty rounds. The power and speed of Lancer's gun were in no way inferior to those of holding the gun with both hands. It was this kind of fighting method that also produced many strange moves that could not be seen in normal gun techniques.

Generally speaking, there will always be flaws in the control due to the abnormality of the gun body, but if you use it to attack, you will obviously fall into the opponent's trap. The pistol is the "shield" of the lancer. Several attacks were thwarted by the pistol. Its defense is flawless.

How much inhuman training must one go through to be able to coordinate the two guns so perfectly?

There was an astonishing fighting spirit in his eyes, and Altria had already confirmed it in her heart.

This man is very strong!

In the silent confrontation, Artoria was extremely alert.

In fact, Lancer, who seemed to have the upper hand, was also average.

He couldn't see the sword in the enemy Saber's hand.

[Wind King Barrier]

This is the gift engraved on the holy sword in Altria's hand. A large amount of air around the sword is gathered together by magic power. The air wrapped around the sword forms an incredible refraction of light, which is a huge advantage in close combat.

He couldn't see the sword in the enemy's hand at all, and had no idea of ​​its length and width. Although his defense seemed impenetrable, Lancer himself was actually suffering. Although he could rely on his experience and sense to keep himself out of Saber's attack range, he had not yet found an opportunity to deal her a fatal blow.

This woman is really good.

On this miraculous battlefield that spans time, space and space, the two heroes who just met spoke highly of and respected each other. To some extent, this is the beauty of the Holy Grail War.

After a short break, the second wave of fighting was brewing secretly. The two heroes were looking for each other's flaws in order to gain the upper hand. At this time, a strange male voice was heard in the empty battlefield.

Lancer's Master Kenneth urged his Servant to finish the battle quickly.

"Don't waste any more time. That Saber is difficult to deal with, so I allow you to use your Noble Phantasm."

In the battle between heroes, intelligence is also extremely important, and the source of this intelligence is largely related to the weapons held by the opponent.

Generally speaking, powerful heroes hold powerful weapons that carry countless legends. If such weapons that are famous in history are exposed to the public, they can be easily discovered by the opponent, who can then follow the clues to find out the real name of the hero and understand his weaknesses.

For example, the holy sword Excalibur in Altria's hand, if it were not for the existence of the Wind King's barrier, its identity would be discovered by the enemy the moment its gorgeous sword body was revealed.

Lancer seemed to be such a servant, so he had sealed his two spear blades with spell cloth from the beginning. But at this moment, at the instruction of his master, he threw the pistol in his hand at his feet and untied the spell on his spear.

It was a crimson spear, and the magic on it was like an ominous mirage...

The moment she saw the spear, Jiang Lan narrowed her eyes and opened her lips slightly, but she suppressed the words in her mouth for the time being.

She was aware of the opponent's spearmen's origins and the abilities of their spears, but it would be too weird to expose them at this moment.

Confirming the Heroic Spirit's true name just by looking at the gun body would surely make other Masters very alert. At this moment, it would be better for her not to alert the enemy and attract too much attention.

At least, until Lancer reveals his Noble Phantasm ability.

"That's it, kill her!"

Jiang Lan did not choose to intervene at this moment, but following Kenneth's order, the two started the second round of confrontation.

Completely different from the previous gorgeous gun style, this time Lancer's attack with two-handed guns even felt clumsy, as if he had no intention of defending against Saber's next move.

Naturally, facing this clumsy move, Altria easily blocked it, but this shot, which should have been painless, suddenly caused a strange wind.

"Your sword is exposed."

When the tip of the spear touched the part of Altria's holy sword, the golden sword glowed and the sword body was fully revealed.

"I have seen the blade of your sword clearly. I will not be confused by you anymore."

After figuring out Altria's big stick... ahem, big curry stick, Lancer roared and attacked her.

Fierce gunfire ensued, and Altria did not give in.

Just like that, after fighting for a few rounds, she keenly discovered a flaw in her opponent's attack. At this moment, she was wearing armor woven with magic power, so even if she didn't block the attack, she could rely on the armor to defend against it. Without hesitation, Altria turned her hand and stabbed the sword into Lancer's shoulder.

But it was completely different from what she expected. The pain on her shoulder woke Altria up. She withdrew her sword, turned to the side quickly, and rolled over to dodge, finally avoiding the fatal blow.

"Saber!"

Irisviel exclaimed, and Jiang Lan blocked Irisviel who was about to rush to Saber and cast healing magic for Altria.

She knows a little bit of magic from all branches, and although she hasn't reached the pinnacle, her skills are at a very advanced level. The healing magic she casts can not only perfectly heal wounds but can even soothe the pain.

Feeling her body recovering instantly, Artoria, who knew that Jiang Lan was not a magician but a swordsman, couldn't help but show a look of surprise, but she quickly wiped it off when she thought that she couldn't expose it at this moment.

"Thank you."

"Well, as a thank you, come to my room tonight and we'll discuss how big your peach is and whether it can get bigger in the future."

"As a Servant, my body is already solid and won't change, so I shouldn't be able to grow bigger."

Jiang Lan blinked his eyes playfully, and did not forget to make such a silly joke even on such a serious battlefield. However, Altria brought the atmosphere back to normal with a serious answer.

The other pairs who were observing secretly laughed at the conversation, while others were speechless. Jiang Lan was even more dumbfounded.

To some extent, Altria is the first one to be able to defend against her sexual harassment in this way.

Sometimes, stereotyped guys are really a nemesis for a lively fox like Jiang Lan.

"I understand. I know the secret of your gun, Lancer."

Jiang Lan's attack to liven up the atmosphere failed miserably, and he didn't understand how outrageous his answer was. Altria immediately turned her attention back to the battlefield and analyzed the capabilities of the opponent's treasure.

If she guessed correctly, the red magic spear could cut off the magic power of whatever it touched, which was why her armor failed to defend against the opponent's attack.

"You'd better give up your armor. You are no different from being naked in front of my gun."

"Hey! Not only are you seducing my wife, but you're also telling dirty jokes and harassing my lovely Saber at this time. If you keep doing this, I'm really going to beat you up."

Jiang Lan raised his delicate fist and threatened the opponent's Lancer fiercely. This erratic behavior really caused headaches for both sides.

"Don't do this again. My rare fighting spirit is about to be ruined because of you."

"Huh? I disturbed your heart, Saber~ I'm so happy, and I'm helping you!"

The seventeen-year-old and several-thousand-month-old old fox pretending to be a virgin really gave Artoria a headache. She didn't listen to Jiang Lan's words at all. She was ready to continue her fight with the enemy Lancer.

"If taking off the armor makes you so proud, it will give me a headache."

Although the armor is made of magic power, it is given weight while giving it defensive power. Her speed will be reduced when wearing the armor. Now that she knows that the armor is useless in front of the opponent's magic spear, Altria is ready to abandon it.

It is not because I am embarrassed after defeating the enemy that I take off her clothes, but in order to defeat the enemy, even though it is embarrassing, I have to take off my clothes.

"Since you can't defend yourself, I can only cut you down before I get cut, Lancer."

With her sharp eyes piercing towards Lancer, Artoria was ready to release all her defenses, that is, the part of her armor, but just as she was about to do so, a huge shout suddenly came from behind her.

"Don't take it off, Saber!"

Even the dull Altria couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this, and her words were full of anger.

"Jiang Lan, even if you are my comrade at this moment, I will be angry if you interrupt the duel between me and Lancer again and again."

A duel between warriors should be a serious and noble matter. Jiang Lan's behavior really made Altria feel irritated and dissatisfied.

Anyone could see that Saber was angry, but Lancer frowned tightly at this scene.

An ominous premonition flashed through his mind. He always felt that the white-haired female enemy was not just joking, but had discovered something.

The more you fear something, the more likely it is to come to you. Lancer has clearly entered the realm of Murphy's Law in reverse.

The beautiful, sweet voice was so light, yet it hit his heart like a hammer.

"I should be the one who gets angry because of this misunderstanding. If you don't let me rub your breasts three times tonight, I won't be satisfied." Jiang Lan teased Altria mischievously.

Such straightforward words made even this knight, who had very little experience in love and whose wife was also a woman, choke and his face turned pale.

Afraid of being chased and hacked by Altria on the battlefield, Jiang Lan joked and pointed his finger at the opponent's Lancer, saying words that could change the outcome of this battle.

"I have seen through everything. The man in front of you is not some honest warrior, but a very cunning man. He is using a trick to trick you into taking the bait and is preparing to cause you lasting harm. If you take off your clothes at this time, you will be stabbed and bleed."

"I told you, stop telling these boring dirty jokes!"

Altria said this in intolerably, and Jiang Lan shouted back at her.

"It's not a dirty joke. That man is Diarmuid Odinar, the Son of Light of Ireland. His Noble Phantasm is not only the red magic spear in his hand, the Red Rose that can break magic. The one under his feet is the real killer move, the Yellow Rose that can cause eternal and incurable trauma to the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, the battlefield fell into silence, and in the midst of it, Diarmuid, who was standing upright with a spear in his hand, had a stiff and gloomy expression.

#Wuhu, without the two "jealous women" watching over him, the dirty joke fox has returned to the arena, great! #

13. Jiang Lan's Fairness

"That man is Diarmaid Odinah, the Light Child of Ireland!"

As if she finally knew who the criminal was after careful consideration, her beautiful hands as white as green jade surprised the lancer in front of her, and Jiang Lan identified the criminal.

Holding two guns, one of which is the Red Magic Gun with the ability to break magic, such a hero is undoubtedly extremely peculiar, but he is not unique among the heroes in countless regions in the vast history.

What's more, in the history of Lancer Diarmaid, there is a record of him holding a double blade, but he did not hold such a weapon because he descended as a Lancer instead of a Saber.

In this situation, the white-haired woman was still able to confidently see through Lancer's real name, and also broke through the other party's plan to lure the enemy. Her wisdom and eyes were truly astonishing.

Far away, on the arch of the Weiyuan River Bridge, the giant King of Conquerors Alexander was stroking his beard, staring at the beautiful woman in the center of the battlefield with a frown.

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