[Army of the King] is the most powerful Noble Phantasm of Rider Iskandar. Based on the information collected after several days of fighting, it can be judged that it has its own inherent barrier. It can summon a large number of non-class heroic spirits and can be summoned at any time.
When it is in the open state, it is a powerful treasure that can force others into it.
Earlier, just before the two sides were about to collide, Saber·A1ter was pulled into the inherent barrier of the [King's Army]. Facing the vast desert and the endless army of heroic spirits, she just looked coldly in front of her as if expecting
A conquering king with something.
"I'm waiting for your 'dominance'." said the female knight in jet black armor.
"Ah?" Iskandar on the chariot scratched his head in surprise: "Don't you understand after seeing this?"
"No." Saber's dragon-like golden vertical pupils did not waver at all.
"Even if their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in the legend!" Iskandar opened his hands to those heroic spirits: "The eternal friends who traveled through time and space and responded to my call, they are me.
The most precious treasure! It is my way to become king!"
Oh oh oh——! The heroic spirits responded like a roaring tsunami.
"You who pursue the aloof and royal way don't have such friends, right?" Rider turned around and stared at Saber, who frowned slightly: "You can choose to join me, and I will share with you the joy of conquering the world, no, conquering the universe!"
"So, even after death, you will enslave them?" Saber A1ter's tone became more cold. She raised her hand to stop Iskandar who wanted to explain something, and stretched her black two-handed sword forward: "
It just so happens that this is your inherent barrier, so let me show you the so-called 'kingly way of aloofness'."
"Oh?" Rider raised his thick red eyebrows, "Please."
"[King of Britain, Knight of the Round Table, Arturia Pendragon, is convening a round table discussion here!]"
saber·a1ter closed her eyes and read aloud.
A huge, completely dark round table immediately appeared in front of her, and more than a dozen phantoms of armored knights appeared on the seats surrounding the round table.
"[I judge that the conquering king Iskandar in front of me is an enemy that must be eliminated. Please start voting!]" Saber raised the oath and victory sword in her hand: "[Approve or oppose!]"
A jet-black light followed the words and enveloped the blade of the Broken Steel Sword.
"[Gawain, approved]"
"[Geraint, approved]"
"[Gareth, Gaholis, Approval]"
With the sounds of "approval", more black light began to wrap around the pitch-black holy sword.
"[Lancelot, abstain]"
"[Galahad, abstain]"
"..." Saber and other phantoms looked at the two of them, and their figures disappeared instantly.
"[Boss, approved]" "[Bedwell, approved]"
"[Kai, approved]" "[Lan Malok, approved]"
The Knights of the Round Table's comments continued. Although the Broken Steel Sword did not show any greater power except being entangled with more black light, Iskandar had already adopted a defensive posture.
"[Percival, approved]" "[Dizzt, approved]"
"[Kay, approved]" "[Eckert, approved]"
"[Mordred, object!]"
The Knights of the Round Table turned collectively again, and this time the black phantom that voted against had no intention of disappearing at all. Although it could not speak other than the words of a comment, it still expressed "objection" with body language.
"[Merlin, approve the evaluation results]", said a hooded figure who appeared outside the round table.
"[End of the roundtable review! Recognize Iskandar and his heroic spirits as enemies! Allow the liberation of the Holy Sword!]"
The dark round table disappeared in an instant, and the black light wrapped around the holy sword held high by Saber had formed a tornado-like vortex. Its power even caused a sandstorm to form in the distant desert.
"Rider, let us verify your tyranny-" Saber suddenly waved the sword in his hand towards Iskandar and the group of heroes behind him, and the boundless black wave rushed towards them like a black wave falling from the sky.
"[Sword of Oath and Victory (ex~ca1ibur)!]"
4o:39:41
After the heroic spirits on both sides disappeared at the same time, Kiritsugu slowly drove the off-road vehicle up the mountain road while staring at Weber warily. There was a rider beside him who specially summoned the heroic spirits to protect him in order to prevent a two-on-one situation.
He can't carry out a sneak attack, but there's no guarantee that he won't take action relying on the protection of the heroic spirit.
However, until Kiritsugu left the fighting place and arrived at Lin Hao's side, Weber remained motionless with a puzzled expression as if he couldn't figure out something.
He probably couldn't understand why Rider didn't kill us all. To be honest, it was hard for Kiritsugu to understand those so-called knights or fair and just battles, but that didn't affect his use of those who followed this path.
"Can you get on the bus by yourself?" Kiritsugu stepped out of the car and looked at Lin Hao, who was sitting in a wheelchair at the corner of the mountain road.
Maybe Rider kidnapped this little girl just to force Saber to fight him one-on-one? After all, even if the Assassin disguised himself as himself and sniped Waver, he had to maintain his identity and not attack the Master whose strength was completely unequal.
"Okay, hum." Lin Hao snorted at Kiritsugu, reached out and turned the wheelchair toward the car door.
This girl still doesn't want to see him, Kiritsugu thought as he lit a cigarette, but what happened to caster? How could he leave his master alone for so long? Although she has never done much because of her ability to act alone.
She cares about this master and lets her take care of herself. She usually controls the wheelchair except for Ellie's push with magic... Wait?! Magic control?!
"Kiritsugu!" Maiya's urgent voice sounded.
At the same time, a shining dagger stabbed into Emiya Kiritsugu's lower back.
4o:31:52
"Haha, if the lecturers in the Clock Tower knew that the genius in their eyes had created such a thing, they would definitely laugh to death."
There are not many pedestrians on the streets of Fuyuki in the afternoon, and many residents take a nap during this time. Even those who do not have a nap habit and brave the scorching sun to rush to their work or study place in advance still exude a sense of laziness.
At this time, a certain "vehicle" that ordinary people could not see was passing through the bustling shopping streets of Xindu at a very high speed. Its weird path did not touch any obstacles and passed by it.
Passers-by will only feel a gust of wind blowing.
This "vehicle" looks a bit like the huge mikoshi that needs to be carried by at least sixteen people in some Japanese festivals related to gods. However, the place where the statue should be placed is occupied by two high-backed chairs.
Instead, Kenneth and Sola were sitting side by side.
"Well..."
Hearing his fiancée's familiar, condescending taunt, Kenneth felt disappointed and relieved at the same time. As expected, Queen Sora in "arrogant" mode was easier to deal with, and looking at her slightly red cheeks, he knew that she was "coquettish" before.
The experience is not without influence. Perhaps in the future, it will become what Weber once said is the "complete tsundere mode" - what did that stupid student learn from Japanese games!
"I just want to make a transportation tool that can keep up with Luna quickly. If power is needed, I can summon a spirit to take over." Kenneth spread his hands: "Who knew Japan would have such strange 'transportation' and 'power'
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As the chief lecturer of the Clock Tower who is proficient in alchemy, summoning and séance, Kenneth is convinced that all his operation steps are flawless, so the reason for this strange situation can only be cultural differences-this kind of "eight old people"
On what occasion would the "double sedan chair carried by the wife" be regarded as "a noble means of transportation worthy of the queen's status"?
If it weren't for these old...well, aged female souls who are very enthusiastic about the so-called sedan chair, are powerful enough in themselves, and are advancing at an extremely high speed, Kenneth would have already put this failed alchemy and
The summons is lifted.
As for Luna...Kenneth looked up into the sky, where a silvery figure was flying horizontally, gliding, rising sharply, and continuing the cycle of horizontal flight. Luna, who accidentally returned to the sword and shield form, actually obtained the ability to maintain the posture with a strange series of movements.
With the ability to fly, she was heading in a straight line towards Einzbern Castle - it would have been better if she hadn't suddenly decided to go to war with her allies.
"She said that Saber killed her father," Sola said from the side, "It means that Berserker's real name is Lancelot. This can also explain many things."
"The problem is that we don't have a command spell to restrain her," Kenneth was thinking about other issues: "If we let her attack Saber, Caster might misunderstand that we decided to betray, and that would be troublesome."
Neither Emiya Kiritsugu's scientific attack methods nor Saber's superior force were as shocking as Caster's shock to Kenneth. What she did in an understatement would be difficult for many famous magicians in the Clock Tower to do.
As expected of a Servant with the caster class, it was precisely because of her that Kenneth was able to take this Holy Grail War seriously instead of just treating it as a "magic competition in the countryside."
Even if the help she provided could be coldly dismissed as non-existent, the impact of being an enemy of such a powerful magician could not be ignored, and a way must be found to prevent the two sides from becoming completely hostile, at least not until Tokiomi Tokiomi's camp was completely defeated.
Boom boom boom——
As soon as the "Old Lady's Seat" left the Xindu City area, there was a huge roar like the roar of a beast from behind. A huge golden motorcycle chased from behind and quickly arrived at the road parallel to Kenneth.
Location.
"Hey, your mount is quite interesting." The rider greeted him briskly, and when Kenneth saw the rider's golden body, which was more dazzling than the motorcycle, he couldn't help but feel a chill rising up his back.
