This second dimension is too immortal

And, the last Archer...

The expression on his face slowly faded, and Vlad III's gaze fixed on the figure who looked very casual and leaned against the wall.

Archer, whose real name is Zhao Si, has an unknown Noble Phantasm and an unknown origin. Even for his master, the only information he has received back is his abnormal attribute data.

For Vlad III, and even all the Heroic Spirits and Masters present before him, the Heroic Spirit in front of them with long black hair, black eyes, and an oriental face gave them the feeling as if they were peeking into the fog from beginning to end.

"Archer, what do you think of this Saber from the red camp?" Vlad III suddenly said to Zhao Si, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at the figure that had already walked to the door, Vlad III said.

"Hmm?" He was answered with a puzzled voice.

How can I see it? I can only stand and see it. How else can I see it?

Looking at Vlad III and the other heroes looking towards him, Zhao Si couldn't help but think in his heart.

To be honest, he personally didn't really want to stay here. Although he was now in the same camp with these guys, he actually didn't want to pay much attention to them.

The Holy Grail is not what he desires, and he himself does not want to get anything through the Holy Grail. Step back and say that even if he wanted to, does the Holy Grail have the ability to send him to the world line where Illya and Aika Sajo are currently in?

The Holy Grail that grants all wishes? You must be kidding. Even if such a Holy Grail really exists, it is impossible for it to be created simply by absorbing a few dozen heroic spirits.

Things like this can only achieve some not-too-excessive requirements within the scope of this world at best, so don't even think about cross-world line operations.

The reason why Zhao Si is still here is mainly to fulfill his obligations as a heroic spirit and meet Fiore's expectations.

"....I feel like she looks like someone I know." After thinking about it, Zhao Si finally said.

"Oh?"

It was just a casual question, but he didn't expect to get such an answer. Vlad III continued to ask: "Could it be that you recognized her identity?"

"No, she is not the person I know, but they look so similar, so I guess they are related in some way." Zhao Si said.

After saying that, he turned to look at the girl in armor in the picture, and a pure white figure appeared in his mind.

Could this child be someone related to Lily?

Chapter 574 The Battle Begins

"Archer, come to think of it, what wish did you want to fulfill by participating in the Holy Grail War?"

The next day, in Fiore's room, Zhao Si and Fiore sat opposite each other, and the girl asked Zhao Si.

"I feel a little curious. Well, in exchange, let me tell you my wish first." Fiore continued.

Afterwards, without waiting for Zhao Si's response, she lowered her eyes and looked at her lower body, and began to talk about her wishes.

"As for me, compared to the noble cause of Mr. Kiritsugu you told me about before, my wish is selfish after all," Fiore said.

"I want the Holy Grail to heal my leg."

As the descendant of a magician, Fiore was born with exceptional magical aptitude, possessing a magical circuit rarely seen in a century. Generally speaking, given her talent, her future in magic should have been a smooth one.

Unfortunately, due to the deterioration of the magic circuit, Fiore can no longer stand up on her feet. If she wants to recover, she can only do so by removing the magic circuit in her feet. However, this also means that she will give up being a magician.

Therefore, Fiore hopes to repair her legs through this Holy Grail War, so that she can walk on the world again with her own legs.

This is why Fiore participated in the Holy Grail War as a Master, a simple and pure wish from a young girl.

Hearing this, Zhao Si glanced at Fiore's legs, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.

Is it because of the paralysis of both legs caused by the magic circuit?

"Okay, it's your turn now, Archer. Why are you participating in the Holy Grail War?" Fiore looked at Zhao Si curiously.

"As for me, I'm actually not that interested in the Holy Grail." Zhao Si retracted his gaze and said calmly.

"Huh?" Fiore was stunned when she heard that, and was obviously surprised by the answer.

"Haha, I didn't lie to you. Indeed, since I responded to your call and came here, I must have something to ask for. However, the Holy Grail alone cannot give me what I want." Zhao Si explained with a smile.

"Something that even the Holy Grail can't give you? But doesn't that mean the Holy Grail can fulfill all wishes?" Upon hearing this, Fiore said in surprise.

Could it be that the Holy Grail wish-granting machine is a hoax?

Fiore did not have any doubts about what Zhao Si said. The reason for this was that this young lady was basically the type who knew nothing about anything except magic. So as long as it did not involve the field of magic, she would believe whatever others said. It could be said that she was quite easy to fool.

Another reason is that Zhao Si participated in the Holy Grail War. Naturally, in Fiore's impression, Zhao Si's words must be quite valuable.

So when Zhao Si said that the Holy Grail could not satisfy his needs, Fiore believed it immediately.

"If it's this Holy Grail you have, it might be able to fulfill all the wishes of the winner within a certain range. For example, as you said before, you want to restore your legs. I think there will be no problem with that." Zhao Si said.

"Is that so... huh, that's good." Hearing this, Fiore couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then what I want is actually very simple, which is to find my daughter and, um, a guy who is like a sister." Zhao Si continued.

"Eh? Is that all?" Fiore was a little surprised and confused.

If it's just about finding two people, then according to what Zhao Si said just now, the Holy Grail should be able to do it easily, but why did he say just now that the Holy Grail could not satisfy his request?

"Don't think this is easy. Like I said before, the Holy Grail can only fulfill wishes within a certain range." Zhao Si picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

"Unfortunately, their existence is beyond the reach of the Holy Grail. That's why I said I don't have any particular thoughts about the Holy Grail."

"So that's how it is... Hmm, it's still hard to imagine. What kind of place is this outside the reach of the Holy Grail?"

Fiore looked at Zhao Si and said sincerely, "I hope you can find your daughter soon, Archer."

"Haha, then I'll take your good wishes." With a slight smile, Zhao Si had a pretty good impression of his master at the moment.

Well, when the time comes, I'll fulfill her little wish.

Zhao Si thought to himself.

In the same palace as last time, the black side's masters and heroic spirits gathered here, their eyes all focused on the mirror in the air.

The image that appeared on the mirror was a forest, and the protagonist in the image was a strong man with golden hair and covered in restrictive clothes.

The strong man was running in the forest, always with a strange smile on his face. He kept moving straight in a certain direction, and nothing could stop him.

"Gentlemen, this servant is rushing towards the Mirenia Castle day and night. I judge that he is the Berserker of the red team." Danik said this beside Vlad III, like a subordinate serving at the king's side.

"What are you going to do, uncle?" Fiore asked.

"Well, in that case, we naturally can't let go of such an opportunity. If all goes well, maybe we can even make him our pawn." Danik said.

So, you're trying to seize control of the Red Team's berserker? That's quite an idea.

After hearing what Danik said, Zhao Si, who always had a nonchalant look on his face, instantly guessed what he was thinking.

Of course, guessing is guessing, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhao Si yawned out of boredom, and his thoughts began to wander, with some random ideas gradually emerging in his mind.

And just then...

"Archer, Archer..."

"Um?"

Fiore's call rang in his ears, and Zhao Si came back to his senses. He lowered his head and found that Fiore was looking up at him.

Not only that, everyone present's eyes were focused on him.

Zhao Si: ???

"Is there something wrong, Fiore?" Zhao Si asked with his head down, ignoring the gazes of others.

However, it wasn't Fiore who answered his question.

"I want you to subdue the red team's berserker, Archer." Danic said.

"I?"

Hearing this, Zhao Si frowned and glanced at Danic. From the very beginning, Zhao Si was not very fond of this guy.

Because Zhao Si felt a familiar feeling from him. He reminded Zhao Si of an old guy, also from the Type-Moon world. The last time he had the same feeling was an old guy who played with insects, and then he killed him. He used a spiritual fire to burn him cleanly, leaving no insect residue.

And this Danic....haha, I guess he's not a good person anyway.

"I refuse. You are not my master, so I don't think it is necessary for me to obey your orders." With his arms folded, Zhao Si refused decisively.

Are you kidding me? Don't you even consider your own worth? Do you think you can order me around?

"..."

Hearing this, Danic frowned.

Why did he let Zhao Si deal with the red team's berserker?

Dealing with the red side's berserker is one aspect, as he really needs someone to deal with him. On the other hand, it is mainly because Zhao Si is too mysterious to other people. Apart from a useless real name that cannot be found in history, there are only some six-dimensional attribute data, and no one knows anything about his treasure.

You know, if the red and black sides compete to the end and the black side wins, the remaining heroes will have to compete again until the final winner is decided.

If he didn't know Zhao Si's specific strength, it would be a huge hidden danger for Danic, so he suggested that Zhao Si deal with Berserker so that he could observe his strength.

However, he didn't expect that Zhao Si would refuse.

For a moment, the atmosphere around became quiet, and everyone's eyes kept moving back and forth between Zhao Si and Danik, with different expressions.

Just like that, after a while...

"Um, um, Archer, how about you just go over there?" Finally, the quiet atmosphere was broken by Fiore.

For Fiore, although what Zhao Si said made her very happy, Danik was her elder after all.

She didn't know why Zhao Si, who was obviously very kind in front of her, was so cold towards Danik, but if possible, she didn't want Zhao Si to make the relationship too awkward.

"If this is what you want, then no problem, leave it to me." Zhao Si's reaction to Fiore's words was completely different. He agreed immediately.

"Well, thank you for your help, Archer." Fiore said with a smile upon hearing this.

"...Since you have already agreed, let's go."

At this moment, Vlad III, who had been silent all the time, stood up while speaking. He looked at Zhao Si carefully, and then looked around at everyone present.

"The glorious battle is about to begin."

Chapter 553: An unexpected discovery

"Oh!"

Like a fanatic seeking faith, the red berserker ran tirelessly, destroying all the obstacles set up by the black camp along the way.

Due to the special nature of this Holy Grail War, although the red side's berserker showed a runaway attitude, the red side's people did not ignore it.

"Do you think you can just ignore him, Rider?"

Hanging far behind the red berserker, a woman with cat ears on her head and wearing emerald green clothes, like a jungle hunter, stood on a tall tree trunk and looked down at the berserker below.

The woman's name is Atalanta, a famous huntress in Greek mythology. She was summoned to the world as the red Archer in this Holy Grail War.

In addition to Atalanta, there was another figure on the tree trunk, and that was the person she was asking questions to.

Appearing as the rider for the red team in this Holy Grail War is Achilles, the legendary commander of the Greek army in the Trojan War, one of the greatest heroes in Greek mythology, and the son of demigod.

"Compared to that, I think it's a bit strange for you to want to convince him, sister." Achilles said, leaning against the tree trunk.

"My name is Atalanta. Don't call me sister, Achilles."

"Hahaha, this is just a friendly name, don't take it seriously." Upon hearing this, Achilles laughed.

After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Atalanta. "Speaking of which, this is a rare opportunity. How about going to meet those guys on the black side?"

Hearing this, Atalanta frowned slightly at first, then relaxed.

Indeed, taking this opportunity to contact the enemy servants and obtain some intelligence in advance is within the scope of the Master's permission.

"Okay, but if that guy activates his Noble Phantasm, then we'll... huh?" Atalanta nodded and was about to agree, but she suddenly paused halfway through her words.

"What's wrong, Da...!?"

Seeing this, Achilles wanted to ask something, but the next second, his face suddenly changed. As a warrior, his intuition made him instinctively start to hide.

"Get out of the way!!"

As soon as he started to move, Achilles heard Atalanta's reminder in his ears, and then the next moment...

"call out----"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

First, there were bursts of shrill sounds caused by sharp weapons flying across the sky, followed by countless "light rains" falling from the sky, landing in the forest in an instant, followed by continuous and violent explosions.

“Dang!” “Ping!”