lost narrative poem

Chapter 277

Chapter 277

"Coerced by someone?" Sasaki Kojiro frowned slightly.

"Yes, two mice seem to be planning to take advantage of the opportunity of you being entangled to directly attack your Master. Now I guess they have used some means to pass through the barrier and sneak into Liudong Temple from behind..."

The Conqueror King Iskandar looked at the rear of Liudong Temple with sharp eyes.

"If he succeeds, there must be some things that you don't want to see happen, right? Instead of continuing to fight Lancer to the death, and then being taken advantage of by shameless people, it's better to stop for a while, and then deal with this problem. how?"

Having said that, the burly man looked at Lancer next to him, and the last sentence was obviously asking for his opinion.

"I'm defeated, how can I have any opinions..." The expression on Lancer's face changed several times, but soon he shook his head in relief and smiled wryly.

boom!

And at this moment, the sound of magic power colliding and exploding sounded again, but the black knight didn't care about the situation at all, and didn't regard the Conqueror King Iskandar as an onion at all, and rushed towards Saber again with a roar .

"..."

"..."

There was a very brief, imperceptible silence.

"This black guy is hopeless, just how high is his madness level..." King Conqueror sighed, and felt a headache for this kind of lunatic who couldn't communicate with him at all, but the other party was still very powerful in fighting, and caught him. Whoever catches them will be beaten to death.

Sasaki Kojiro nodded to the King of Conquerors, turned around and ran back. However, the next moment, a golden light flickered in the night sky, and seven or eight treasures fell like raindrops, bombarding the road in front of him intensively, blocking the his retreat.

Rumble!

Amidst the dense explosions, smoke and dust rose and filled the air.

"Hmph! It's really ridiculous. A bastard is a bastard, and even when they go to the Colosseum, they are also bastards. They even want to run away... This king will not agree. You should continue to fight each other honestly. With your humble Blood to please this king."

With the golden light flashing, a figure in golden armor appeared on the top of the building in the main hall, with his arms folded and his chest condescendingly overlooking the audience, his face full of arrogance and disdain.

Of course, he was the only suspect. For others, it was absolutely impossible and shouldn't drop the treasure for free.

"Gilgamesh? It should be called this name. Do you want to intervene in this battle, Your Excellency?"

Sasaki Kojiro looked up at the golden figure on the top of the building in front of him amidst the smoke and dust, and shook his head calmly, not like a person who was almost shot by a treasure.

"Bastard, how dare you call me by my name? And who allowed you to raise your head? You don't see my qualifications... Also, this king is not interfering, but adjudicating your fate. I have an opinion." ?"

Gilgamesh's red eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and he said so in a contemptuous tone.

"This king is tired of the farce of the Holy Grail War, let it end tonight! The lowly bastards are in this Colosseum, just use blood to please this king, and only the strongest survived at the end The prey will be bestowed by this king with the supreme honor of hunting with his own hands..."

"..."

"..."

For a moment, the scene seemed to be silent for a while, and even the berserker who had completely lost his mind suddenly paused.

Wait, does this mean to let others line up to fight for a round, and finally let him pick up the leak and harvest the bloody head?

And being able to speak so openly, judging by his natural arrogance and expression, it seems that he still really thinks so?

It's not intentional provocation to provoke others, but he really feels that the whole world is his own, and this war is a beast fight - other bastards kill each other in the field, until the last person is left, and then he is executed by himself. Glory?

"The Master said about you before, and the evaluation of you is that you are the crown of the monkey... I thought it was a bit too much, but now it seems that it is true."

Sasaki Kojiro couldn't help but shook his head, remembering Xia Ran's previous evaluation of this hero king.

Low quotient, low education, fragile and irritable but conceited, such people are also caught in the modern times... Gilgamesh is really just born, he flew because he happened to be standing on the wind , not because of his own ability.

"Bastard! What did you bloody mad dog say?!"

Gilgamesh was instantly furious. How dare this new bastard disrespect him?And what kind of bastard is his Master who hides his head and shows his tail, who dare not show his face at all? !

Sasaki Kojiro was about to continue to say something, but suddenly he took a step sideways ahead of time as if he had known before——

In the next instant, the tip of a sharp red magic gun roared and tore through the air, piercing through the space where his head was just now.

"Lancer, you...so that's the case, so there's nothing you can do about it."

The swordsman frowned and turned to look at the attacker, but he couldn't ask his own question, because he understood it in just a moment, so his brows relaxed again, becoming dusty, without desires and desires .

"Sorry……"

Lancer, on the other hand, murmured in great grief and pain. This is the second time that the master directly issued orders through the command spell, forcibly controlling his body to do things he didn't want to do... This made him feel extremely humiliated , Painful.

He doesn't need the Holy Grail, he just wants to make up for the regrets in his life, that is to practice the way of chivalry and serve a lord wholeheartedly... Yes, the prerequisite for serving a lord wholeheartedly is to practice the way of chivalry.

Because his loyalty is brought about by the spirit of chivalry he abides by, it is absolutely impossible to chase after the matter in this respect, and it is impossible to ask him to only be loyal without talking about chivalry.

——As long as the IQ reaches the passing line, people should know that if the spearman does not have that kind of spirit, then not only will there be no loyalty, but it is possible to be stabbed back at any time.

However, his Master is an unscrupulous magician in pursuit of victory. This is the most contradictory issue between master and slave.

Just like it is now, Kenneth also judged that this opportunity must be seized.

——Although he didn't dare to venture into Liudong Temple himself, he judged that he must entangle Sasaki Kojiro to create opportunities for his temporary ally and disintegrate the terrifying faction of Liudong Temple...

It's really terrifying. There are three extremely powerful enemies brought together, each of which can perform beyond the heroic spirit in its own class or beyond the class, whether it is the unparalleled skills and terrifying abilities of the berserkers, or magic. The master's terrifying technique to control the battlefield, or the assassin's frontal combat power of hanging swordsmen and spearmen...

Which one is not a real bug?No matter which Holy Grail War it was in, it was a super powerful hole card, and it turned out that they all came together in this session.

If they form an alliance, there is no solution at all. Can others have a way out?Probably only the careless King of Conquerors would always hope to get everyone else to lay down their arms and join him under his command and become his subjects through talking.

Perhaps it is because he really has such unrealistic expectations. He desperately hopes that other competitors will not fight to the death. It is best for everyone to regard peace as the most important thing. He feels sorry for whoever hurts and dies... It seems that he has preconceived I really feel that everyone else is already under his command.

But others are very rational. Even the arrogant and emotionally insane bastard king seems to have a certain sense of crisis, and decisively stops Sasaki Kojiro. How can Kenneth not create opportunities for his allies? Woolen cloth?

The King of Conquerors frowned. He didn't like this kind of development, but looking at the golden shooter on the opposite side, he knew that the other party would not let him stop the behavior of the two mice.

Moreover, Sasaki Kojiro was not able to go back to support after being attacked by Gilgamesh, and the berserk black knight lost his mind and couldn't tell the priority at all. Maybe the two mice have succeeded now.

"...That's it."

The gloomy voice confirmed the King Conqueror's idea, and at the same time dispelled his idea of ​​preparing a shock wave to break through Gilgamesh's obstruction—whether it works or not, he must try before the dust settles.

The tall and burly man couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Everyone has their own ghosts and ideas. It doesn't mean that what he thinks, others will definitely agree with his thinking, so many things are impossible to come true.

But it's really a pity, he really admired Liudong Temple's side, even if they played tricks like illegal summoning, it was still their skill.After all, it is a war. It is impossible to rely on brute force without using your brain forever, and you must have a strategy.

Otherwise, do wars depend on the number of people, and everyone counts the number of heads and the winner is automatically determined?Of course it's impossible, and it's the right way to exploit strengths and avoid weaknesses, and use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.

And for King Conqueror, the more illegal calls, the better. He is eager to persuade more talents to join his MLM organization to conquer the world.

But now, it seems that someone has cut off the beard... The giant man looked in the direction of the sound with regret, just like everyone else.

In the darkness behind the big hole in the wall where the previous Lancer was blown out, Emiya Kiritsugu appeared in the corridor like a ghost, pointing a pistol at the purple magician in the Japanese room, showing a full threat.

"That's the end of everything. Your Servant is the ancient swordsman summoned illegally, and the previous Caster..."

While releasing an uncompromising murderous aura, Emiya Kiritsugu spoke threateningly and ordered.

"Immediately order the swordsman to stop, and then use the command spell to recall Caster, and follow my command... Don't have any delusions, I warned you, I will definitely shoot immediately."

The purple magician seemed to hesitate for a moment, but immediately made a decision, and let the voice spread outside: "Kojiro Sasaki, stop..."

The sound of the fighting outside seemed to have stopped halfway, probably after the swordsman stopped, Lancer also stopped naturally. The command spell he received at the beginning was to try his best to entangle Sasaki Kojiro and go back to rescue.

"And that Caster, use Command Seals to call him back, don't waste time..." Emiya Kiritsugu urged while paying attention to the movement outside, and put his index finger on the trigger of the gun.

If it wasn't for worrying that the magician in the dim light would die immediately if the origin bomb was fired, and it would be difficult to control the situation, he wouldn't waste time here.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't dare to shoot out the origin, as long as it is necessary.

"Caster? I don't understand what you're talking about, I don't have that kind of contract..." The magician's female voice sounded, and he began to defend himself.

Emiya Kiritsugu was very impatient: "Don't play dumb with me, you can only be Caster's master, Berserker's mana consumption is so high, while you are burdening his contract, if you continue to summon illegally, you will have already Was drained of magic power and died..."

"I really didn't..."

boom!

"enough!"

Emiya Kiritsugu was very decisive, aware that the other party's intention to delay time was very obvious, so he decisively pulled the trigger, lamenting in his heart that it seemed that there was no way to maximize the benefits of this plan.

However, he has no choice. If he continues to delay, not only will he not be able to control many followers, but it may even make the situation worse. He still has some decisiveness.

However, at the next moment, he discovered with horror that the aura of the magician in the room suddenly disappeared, and his origin bomb missed the target.

"It's a pity, I still want to see if I can trick the master of that Lancer, but it seems that you don't plan to give me this time, and the shooting is so decisive... But the Lancer outside should have been I can remind you, but he didn't do so, it seems that your actions made him very unhappy."

A female voice with a hint of ridicule sounded directly next to his ears. Is this a space transfer?

Emiya Kiritsugu was startled and angry, his head went blank, he wanted to do something subconsciously, but found that the space around him seemed to be frozen, imprisoning all his actions.Of course, Maiya should be the same, unable to take any action.

The man could only see in despair from the corner of his eye, the purple figure standing beside him swung a dagger, and stabbed it precisely into his chest!

There is no pain, only red light is emitted.

The ominous magic power flowed through the man's body, completely cutting off the connection between him and Saber.

(End of this chapter)