"Regret? Regret for what?" King Daimao looked at Wuming suspiciously, and he started to say some incomprehensible words again.
Ren took a few steps back cautiously, showed a bright smile, and looked her up and down, with a hint of playfulness in his tone:
"I think if you grow up, you will definitely become a great beauty, but now you are a little behind."
"What's wrong?" Saber frowned and asked subconsciously.
But she regretted it as soon as she asked it. Her intuition told her that she shouldn't have asked this question.
Ren continued to retreat, keeping a safe distance, his expression suddenly serious, and he said seriously:
"Although you are very beautiful now, your appearance is too young, your height is a flaw, your chest is flat, your legs are short...in short, you are too young, so I really can't be interested in you."
Flat chest? Too short?
Ah ah ah ah ah!
Saber stopped talking completely. Anger burned in her chest, gradually rising, and soon overwhelmed her reason.
She had just accepted her female identity.
No woman doesn't care about her appearance, even Saber is no exception. She can't ignore other people's opinions about her appearance, not to mention that Ren just angered her.
Full of hatred.
The next second, the magic flow blew up the golden hair of King Da Mao. In the swirling wind, a set of silver-white armor was quickly woven and covered on the dress.
She pulled out the invisible holy sword, with a murderous look on her pretty face.
She pointed her sword at Wu Ming, who was not far away, and said through gritted teeth:
"You... are so abominable, I must teach you a lesson today!"
She has not forgotten what happened to the mad woman, and now she has a flat chest and short legs... Under the old and new grudges, if she doesn't strike him with a few swords, she probably won't be able to sleep tonight.
"Saber, why are you so angry? What's wrong with saying something fair? I'm just stating a fact." Ren was smiling and didn't mind that she looked like she wanted to hack him to death.
You can't pick her up anyway, so it doesn't matter if you offend her a few times.
No wonder the followers like to bully her. Apart from anything else, it's quite interesting to see how her hair is blowing.
"Wu Ming, let's go out and fight!" Saber didn't want to talk nonsense at all and couldn't wait to kill him.
Although what he said seemed to be true... no, it was not that at all. He was a liar and talking nonsense.
Anyway, just kill him.
Renn suppressed his smile and said seriously:
"It's okay to have a fight, but of course there's a bonus in the competition. If you lose this time, you'll have to follow my arrangements from now on."
Saber, who was holding the holy sword, was stunned for a moment, realized something, and deliberately provoked her just to say this.
But...she is still very angry!
"Hmph!" King Daimao snorted coldly and looked at him coldly, "Okay, but if you lose, you have to try your best to help me convince Kiritsugu to let me fight Rider!"
She can't convince the other party verbally, so using force to decide who listens to whom is exactly what she wants.
"It's a deal." Ren said with a smile. Since he couldn't convince her, he would just convince her. There might be a decisive battle tomorrow, but he didn't have time to argue with her.
"Humph, it's a deal!" Saber snorted coldly, pointed her sword away, and showed a confident smile on her pretty face.
Although that guy had a venomous mouth, she had to admit that even if Wuming was not the first-generation mountain old man, he was still a top-notch heroic spirit and very powerful.
Such a powerful opponent made her blood boil.
Noticing the excitement in her emerald green eyes, Ren smiled slightly. He was not surprised. Although she was often frustrated, she had never been afraid of anyone.
Da Mao Wang has experienced hundreds of battles, but she is actually a guy who likes to fight. Defeating powerful enemies will also give her a sense of honor and pride, making her excited.
It is inevitable to stab each other.
The two servants wanted to fight, which naturally alarmed the people in the castle.
Father Kiritsugu doesn't want Wuming and Saber to engage in this kind of internal fight. Not only is it pointless, but if something goes wrong and affects the combat effectiveness or status of the servants, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"Kiritsugu, if you promise me to challenge Rider, I won't fight." This was the reply from King Daimao.
After being underestimated, he also "slandered" her, and she insisted on fighting with him to prove the strength of the King of Knights.
"Don't worry, she can't hurt me. I'm just playing with her. I will be merciful." Ren's words dispelled Emiya Kiritsugu's worries.
Father Kiritsugu also had other considerations. After the banquet tonight, Hassan was dead, the King of Conquerors and the King of Heroes had both returned, so there was almost no possibility of turning around and coming back to attack them.
As long as Wuming and Saber are not too seriously injured and can be treated in time, as for their magic power, they can be restored during the day tomorrow.
Besides, Father Kiritsugu also wanted to see what Wuming's strength was.
Beside the woodland outside the castle, under the dim moonlight, Ren and Saber were facing each other ten meters apart.
The ground was full of pits and cracks, with gravel and sawdust everywhere, and only a few scattered trees were still intact.
The two haven't started fighting yet. This is what was left from the battle with Saber when Diarmuid attacked last time.
These traces also reminded Saber how terrifying her opponent's strength was. When Wuming defeated Lancer, she was watching the battle in the building, and it only took less than eight minutes.
Moreover, he had never used the Holy Sword to liberate his true name. She asked herself that even if she regained her strength, she would not be able to do this.
It is impossible to say there is no pressure, but it is more exciting.
There were many people watching the battle, including Father Kiritsugu, Matou Kariya, Irisviel and Kuu Maiya. Assassin was dead, so he had fewer worries.
"Madam, are you okay?" Maiya stood aside, looking at the pale lady with a little worry.
Irisviel shook her head, indicating that she was fine.
Three of her servants were dead, and she was very weak now, but she didn't have long to live, so she naturally wanted to see more of the outside world instead of lying in bed boredly waiting to die.
In the field, the bright moonlight poured down.
Saber's expression was solemn and highly concentrated, and a layer of metallic cold light flowed on the surface of the bright knight's armor.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She pointed the sword at the guy opposite and said in a very formal tone:
"The King of Britain, Artoria Pendragon, officially issues a challenge to you. The knight opposite, please sign up!"
Wuming said that he was once a knight, so she spoke with knightly etiquette.
"Wu Ming, he is a knight?" Irisviel was a little surprised.
Emiya Kiritsugu looked slightly surprised, and Kuu Maiya subconsciously looked at Matou Kariya aside.
Yanye shook his head, indicating that he didn't know at all: "I don't know, I don't think... it seems like it."
He didn't find that Wu Ming looked like a knight anymore.
Everyone was skeptical, thinking that Saber was just being polite, but Wu Ming's subsequent performance shocked them.
Magic power surged out, and a set of silver-white knight armor was put on Ren's body. The shape was gorgeous and light, with some special patterns engraved on it.
The shoulder armor has two exquisite cross swords crossed, the wrists are embroidered with vine branches, and the breastplate is a majestic tower dotted with rose petals... But the most eye-catching thing is a crown of thorns, engraved on the tower.
, the spikes on it are lifelike.
This scene made the stupid king opposite him look surprised.
The last time the two of them fought, the knight's armor that Wuming used magic to weave was similar to the one on her body. It was obviously a joke on her, but this time it was completely different...
The design is decent, the appearance is beautiful, the structure is practical, and the patterns on it are equally exquisite and just right.
Ren was wearing the original knight's armor, feeling somewhat sentimental in his heart.
Screams and roars, blood and the setting sun, the sword was broken, the armor was shattered, the ribs were broken, the arms were torn apart... I tried my best, but in the end I still lost everything.
Nothing left.
However, Ren's face remained very calm. He performed a very standard knight etiquette, looked at Saber with clear eyes, and said in a clear voice:
"City of the White Tower, Frontier, Captain of the Knights of Thorns──Karen Reinhardt, accept your challenge!"
This──
I didn't have any expectations, but I didn't expect that he really said it. It didn't seem like he was lying. King Da Mao was immediately dumbfounded and couldn't hide his surprise.
This liar actually was once a knight.
Everyone was shocked. Not only Irisviel and Matou Kariya looked shocked, but Father Kiritsugu also showed an obvious expression of surprise. This was so surprising.
