The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

Rider's originally calm expression also became a little solemn. Even the God's Wheel, which was a Noble Phantasm, could not be faster than light.

Therefore, Rider could only dodge and could not really put those things behind him.

"You're really in a mess, Rider. You can't even organize a decent attack? It's really disappointing if it's just like this."

Manshu shouted loudly, changing the direction of the golden magic light attack that was chasing Rider, and drove Rider around the sun boat.

"That's crazy enough, Berserker, but this suits my taste very well. No matter what you are going to say next, I have already agreed to it."

There was no way Rider could not detect Manshu's intention, but it was also impossible for him to feel any fear.

Rider simply tightened the reins in his hands, and drove the divine bull pulling the chariot with all his might, pouring endless magical power into the rapidly rotating wheels.

Since Manshu has already opened the door to emptiness, Rider will not be polite at all. It is impossible and there should be no politeness at all.

If it really exists, then the real politeness is to charge forward with all your strength.

The wheels of the God of War, driven to their limit, were spinning at an incredible speed, and the chariot was almost driven to the point of disintegration.

The divine bull that was marching through the void on lightning also used all its strength, and the purple lightning that bloomed from under the feet of the divine bull must be dazzling enough to blind people.

The mighty sound was like the might of heaven, and the endless purple lightning accumulated together formed the true might of God, which was the lightning thrown by the great god Zeus.

"That's right, that's right, you are the perfect Rider! I recognize you, I forgive your challenge, even if you fall from the sky, I will not let you and your chariot be destroyed."

This is what Manshu wants, a hero charging at him with all his might, what a perfect scene.

Watching this scene, Manshu stood at the bow and opened his hands, and dazzling sunlight burst out. Those who rush towards the sun will naturally face the same fate as those who rush towards the sun.

"Goddess Isis, follow my victory and bless this glorious battlefield.

Goddess Hathor, use your power to bless Yu Guanghui's return! ⑸

I am Ra, Horus, and the truth of all things in the world!"

The announcement was accompanied by flashes and sounds, and the roaring chariot collided with the sun's rays at this moment, and the light dyed the night sky.

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Chapter 30 Xu Yan

At the moment when the thunder roared, Weber, who had been a little depressed, stood up suddenly and turned to look out the window.

"Are you planning to go and make a remonstrance to the king?"

Matou Kariya took his time to serve Weber some tea, and said with a smile when he saw Weber's reaction.

"Aren't you nervous? They're fighting!"

Waver was somewhat surprised at Matou Kariya's leisurely appearance, and pointed at the deafening thunder and glaring sun outside the window and asked in confusion.

"It's just a joke between the kings. Don't disturb their fun. Otherwise, why would Rider and my king ask me to greet you?"

Matou Kariya poured the tea, sat on the chair and spoke softly. His thought process probably became strange gradually, so he could understand this group of middle-aged patients.

"Is this a joke? Do I feel like I'm going a little too far?"

Waver found it difficult to accept what Matou Kariya said. The turbulent flow of magic power from his body and the degree of pain it brought showed the intensity of the battle in the sky.

This is not a joke, this is clearly a real fight. Berserker's Master feels like a slippery skirt. ●: 岑伍←々岓六璐傘‰司○”咝粫 How come he is as unreliable as those two servants?

Weber thought distressedly, but there was nothing he could do now. If the two people in the sky were really serious, he couldn't stop them.

Unless one uses the Command Spell to persuade others to stop all this by force.

"Are you still thinking about the situation outside? There is no need to worry about this. My king invited you here to cooperate with you to fight against the alliance between Saber and Archer."

Seeing that Waver was still looking out the window absentmindedly, looking at the Command Seal in his hand from time to time, Matou Kariya shook his head and told Waver the purpose of the invitation.

"Saber and Archer have formed an alliance? How is this possible? This is hard to believe. How can a knight like Saber cooperate with a guy like Archer?"

Weber's attention was immediately drawn and he questioned loudly.

"Saber and Archer may not get along, but their Master is not a pedantic person. Moreover, the desire for the Holy Grail is enough to suppress many problems and contradictions."

Matou Kirei smiled and said to Waver that the relationship between Servant and Master would not be like that between the two of them where the Servant has the final say.

"Saber's Emiya Kiritsugu, maybe you haven't heard of his name, but you only need to know that he is a magus who will do anything to achieve his goal. He blew up the Hyatt Hotel in order to kill Lancer's Master Kenneth El-Melloi. Do you think he cares about what his servants think?"

After saying that, Jiujiantong Yanye stood up and found a document from the other side and handed it to Weber.

"This is the information that the Matou family has collected about Emiya Kiritsugu. If you are interested, you can take a look at it."

"Just give it to me like this?"

Waver took the information and did not open it directly to read it. Instead, he looked at Matou Kariya and asked.

"If you want to cooperate, you have to show your sincerity, right? This information is nothing. It's just something that can be obtained with a little hard work."

Matou Kariya waved his hands. This was indeed not a valuable thing. Among the Masters participating in the Holy Grail War, probably only Waver and Ryunosuke could not get it.

"If Saber and Archer do form an alliance, there will be no problem with our cooperation, but how will the cooperation proceed?"

Waver then asked Matou Kariya for information about his subordinates.

"That depends on the two people playing in the sky. Have some tea first, Mr. Weber."

Matou Kariya handed over the teacup with a smile. This was not something that could be decided with words.

In the Holy Grail War, nothing is more effective than naked violence.

"Okay, but I..."

Weber was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard this, but he also knew it was the truth. However, just when he reached out to take the teacup, his face suddenly changed, he stopped talking and lay back.

"It looks like it's coming to an end."

Matou Kariya silently placed the teacup in front of Waver, walked to the window and looked at the lightning as brilliant as stars in the sky and the dazzling sun.

With the existence of the Albion magic furnace, Matou Kariya would not collapse to the ground and be unable to move after a little magic power was drained like before.

The magic power that Nimanshu exerts basically comes from the magic furnace. Matou Kariya only maintains the magic power provided by the contract, so there is basically no impact. Even if there is, the goddess of the Nile will send down the water of life to relieve Matou Kariya's pain.

Isn't the abundant magic power meant to be splashed and used? Manshu was unrestrained and issued seven kinds of blessings to this land. After Matou Kariya was attacked after delivering the invitations, Manshu also gave him the blessings of nine gods.

Four...

０ "It seems that Zeus's thunderbolt still cannot defeat the Rising Sun today, but it doesn't matter. Next time I will use the same thunderbolt to defeat your thunderbolt, Rider."

㈣Manjusri stood on the bow of the sun boat. The chariot pulled by the divine bulls was covered with charred marks from being roasted. The bodies of the two divine bulls were covered with severe burns.

However, the Wheel of Divine Power was not destroyed after all, it just lost its power and fell from the sky, just like the last time the Boat of Light was shot down from the sky.

㈤The solar boat soaring in the sky still rules this king's territory, and the brilliant and scorching sun still shines in the sky.

"Then it's settled, Berserker. Next time, let me see your divine thunder."

Rider's condition was only slightly better than that of his ox cart. Burns from the flames were also visible all over his body, and his red hair, which was as lush as a lion's mane, turned into a charred black mass.

But even so, Rider still stood tall on the chariot and laughed heartily.

"Really... I am not the kind of man who would go back on his word."

Manshu shook his head and chuckled, then stretched out his right hand, and the divine thunder that had been compressed to the extreme flashed in his hand.

However, the lightning was not thrown out, but was taken back with the head shaking.

Just save it for next time, and let this rough man know that he not only has the blessing of the Egyptian gods, but the power of the Greek gods can also be in his hands at any time.

"Let's talk about this in detail, Rider. Do you need my divine power to fix your miserable state?"

Both of them fell to the ground again. Manshu was still the same as before, but he radiated divine power and infinite magical light flickered in his eyes.

Although Rider had recovered some of the burn marks, his singed hair still made him look extremely miserable.

"Well, in front of his subjects, the king must maintain his dignity. Thank you, Berserker."

Rider pondered for a moment. Although he usually did not care about his appearance, at this moment when the two armies were confronting each other, as a lord, it was necessary to maintain his dignity, not only for himself, but also for his subjects.

"Goddess Quit, let the handsome man in front of you enrich your search for ∴Ｑuｎ:二〃jiu4～㈣？《三⑤〓⑹·思's appearance."

The smile on Manshu's face became more and more intense, and he whispered his blessings.

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Chapter 31 Questions and Answers

The goddess Quiet rode a lion towards Rider, and a snake was thrown from her hand to cover Rider.

The goddess’ divine power quickly repaired Rider’s body and face that were burned by the flames, but as she was repairing them, something seemed to be wrong.

"Goddess Quiet, don't do things according to your preferences."

The Rider in front of him had indeed been repaired. Not only were the burns on his body completely removed, but his burnt clothes and red hair were also restored.

However, the hair that was connected to the beard like a lion's mane was changed into a clean hairstyle tied in braids, and the face also matched the hairstyle.

The mighty strong man suddenly turned into a cheerful young man. This was clearly the young King of Conquerors Iskandar.

"Huh? What happened?"

Rider saw that Manshu's reaction was not right, and he touched his face and immediately noticed the change.

"I've actually gotten younger, but my body right now can't handle all the conquests I've made."

Rider patted his chest and laughed. Although he was a handsome young man, his eyes still revealed majesty.

"Goddess Quiet is too capricious. I'd better ask Goddess Isis to change you back."

Manshu cannot control the blessings of gods very well, but most gods will not cast their will, but only their power.

Probably only these kind of more eccentric gods would be willing to play around.

……

"Berserker, your wine is better than the one I bought."

Rider and Manshu, who had recovered, returned to the courtyard and entered the banquet.

The aroma of the well-made wine naturally rushed into Rider's nostrils, making him unable to help but grab the wine glass and put the wine into his mouth.

After swallowing the wine, I could just pretend that what happened before never happened. It wasn't a big deal anyway.

"Of course. How can something you find temporarily be better than something you have spent a lot of time and effort to obtain?"

Manshu also took the wine glass and tasted the wonderful wine, looking at Rider with squinting eyes and said.

"Besides, the wine here is nothing special. It is just good among the unworldly. If you want to get the truly excellent wine, you really have to go to Archer. That guy brought his own treasure house, which must contain the wine of the gods."

After all, what Manshu can offer here is just decent wine bought from better channels.

Although it is better than the wine Rider bought directly from the market, it is definitely not as good as the divine wine in Archer's treasury.

If one wants to match that thing, one must probably call upon the power of the god of wine and infuse his spirit into the beautiful wine.

But it was just the base, the wine in their glasses couldn’t even be called a wine.

"Really? Berserker, you've praised me like that. I never thought Archer would throw away his treasures without thinking, but he also has such a treasure. Next time I see you, I must ask Archer to take it out for me to taste."

Rider laughed loudly, clenched his bony palms, and raised his wine glass.

"How rude! Just because you heard it's here, you plan to take that wonderful thing for yourself?"

"Of course. My way of kingship is conquest. Everything comes down to plunder and aggression."

Rider had no doubt on his face, showing a cheerful expression, and nodded.

"Although I lost to you in the battle in the sky just now, this is not a failure, Berserker. I am determined to obtain the Holy Grail."