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Chapter 17 Director Ken Must Die?

Weber's Rider acts like a homebody all day long. He doesn't go out even if he is asked to go out for reconnaissance. He just sleeps, eats and watches TV comfortably by himself.

Waver's dissatisfaction is about to overflow. Since the conquering king Iskandar responded to the Holy Grail and participated in the war as a Rider, this cannot be justified.

"Hey, be serious! The war has begun! Go...take me to the battlefield!"

"Oh, my little master is finally motivated." Rider rarely turned around to answer Weber's words, "How was the battle?"

"Perhaps, the Lancer camp is going to be doomed." Weber still doesn't understand the battle of heroic spirits, but just looking at the opponent's constant explosions and light bombs, and at the last moment of surveillance, the entire building where his teacher is located is blown up. What do you think?

It's all over.

"Eh? What a pity." Rider sat up and patted his forehead, "Is one of the three knights leaving so soon? It's rare that I want to recruit him when I still want to meet him."

"Huh?" Weber, who was speechless towards Rider, then realized that what he wanted to say now was not this——

"That's right! I...my teacher, Rider, can you please go and save my teacher!"

"Huh?" Rider scratched his head in confusion, "Little Master, I remember that you participated in the Holy Grail War just to prove your superficial reasons to your teacher, right? Although it is superficial, it is also your purpose, right?"

"But - I don't want my teacher to die!" After hesitating for a moment, Weber clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

No matter what, Kenneth was his teacher. To be honest, except for the essay incident in which he criticized himself, Kenneth was a very good teacher. He couldn't bear to see his teacher die like this.

"Hahahahaha, very good, my little master," Rider laughed and slapped Weber hard, and the huge force almost knocked him away.

"It's not to defeat the teacher in the war, but to show the teacher the light of oneself, which is the way to conquer! Let's go!"

Although it was obvious that he had misunderstood, Weber, who was completely helpless with this emotional conqueror, did not bother to explain.

However, they were obviously a step too late.

When Rider led Weber to drive the Noble Phantasm chariot "gordius hee1" pulled by flying hoofs and thunder cows, and rode thunder and lightning to the ruins of the Kaili Hotel, there were only ruins there. The Holy Church Church was responsible for the concealment work.

Personnel are further away.

The cause of the "accident" was naturally a "gas explosion".

Weber couldn't help but use magic to block his sense of smell, because the smoke left behind was too choking.

"Hey, kid, I think there's no need to get closer. It's better if you don't look." Rider said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Weber jumped off the chariot and walked towards the ruins. I wonder if a magician as good as the teacher can survive a collapse of this scale. If he survives...

Because the lighting at the scene was destroyed by the shock wave and the fire was extinguished, resulting in darkness, Weber used the technique of dark vision.

He knew that the Holy Grail War he was currently participating in was extremely cruel. If he was not mentally prepared to face a mountain full of corpses, there would be no hope of victory.

However, seeing the various ways of death under the rubble and outside, they may have been smashed to pieces by the collapsed building debris, or they may have become overcooked or even charred meat, or they may have had extremely bad luck--in the cloud explosion bomb

Only people in the anaerobic range - they had the most painful expressions of fear and endured the "longest" torture before they were allowed to die.

Perhaps being bombed, thrown or smashed to death with no body intact, and dying in an instant is the happiest thing.

He couldn't even stand, so he fell to the ground and vomited.

"I told you not to look." Rider jumped off the chariot, picked him up and threw him on the chariot regardless of the smelly vomit.

"Shut up! You beast, you're actually playing tricks on me!"

"Now is not the time for you to act arrogant, idiot. If you don't even frown when you see this for the first time, then I'm going to beat you up. But your judgment is still commendable, kid."

Rider meant no harm, but Webb felt that Rider treated him as an idiot. Rider always interpreted the Master's words and actions without authorization, which made Webb feel even worse.

"Beat! Why are you beating me? Idiot! Don't you act as if nothing happened!"

This is natural. Rider has been fighting as a conqueror all his life. What kind of battlefields and mountains of corpses and seas of blood have he not seen? There is no need to frown at this level.

Rider: "Now is not the time to think about this..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly exploded in the air, and a large number of light bombs fell.

Annihilated before the chariot.

Weber was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. This attack was the first attack on Kenneth. He had seen it on surveillance. If Kenneth could block it, he would definitely not be able to block it. If the chariot had not come with a defensive stance, he would definitely be dead.

Already.

The next wave of attacks came immediately, a big fireball wrapped in some kind of mist!

"Rider, you can't use a tank to force it!" Weber recognized this as a blow that completely turned the hotel building into ruins!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Rider shouted, and the sacred cow stepped out of lightning and struck forward——

"Bilibili!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The big fireball wrapped in white mist was penetrated and detonated by the divine thunder from a long distance on the spot. At the same time, the divine bull pulled the chariot and flew away, away from the surging flames.

Rider pulled the reins of the sacred bull hard and galloped towards the source of the sniper attack.

"Tsk, the methods that have been seen have really become difficult to use." On a building about 500 meters away from Rider, Crounpis gritted his teeth and felt that with the current magic power, he probably had no chance of winning head-on, so he moved

Completely agnostic and reclusive retreated.

"Hey, my little master, you did a good job." Seeing the enemy retreat, Rider patted Weber grandly.

"What? I can't do anything but this, so why don't I have to leave it to you to fight?" Weber said angrily.

"So, kid, where to go next?"

"Hmm... I think if the teacher is lucky enough to survive, he will go to the Holy Church to apply for protection. But that's also the case where Lancer is indeed killed."

"Then let's take a look."

This flying chariot is an excellent means of movement. Not only is it fast, but it also saves time by traveling in a straight line. Then, in the forest next to the road leading to the outskirts of the Holy Church, Weber heard a sound that sounded like a burst of submachine gun fire.

.

"Da da da da da..."

"Rider! Please deal with the man with the gun."

Because of his poor combat effectiveness, Weber was still afraid of thermal weapons that most magicians disdained. Kenneth was attacked by a gun for the time being, which made Weber make this judgment.

There is no need to use chariots to deal with humans. Rider drove the sacred bull and struck it down with a few lightning bolts.

"Bilibili!"

"Bang!" The last burst of distinctive gunshots sounded, and finally, everything fell silent.

(to be continued)


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