The gentle flow of light was released at a very close distance, and Caligula, who had no time to defend himself, took the blow head-on.
From the outside, you can vaguely see the black shadow of Caligula after it was swallowed up, flying in the sky, and finally landing heavily on the ground.
"good!"
Regardless of whether it would displease the Romans or not, Fujimaru Ritsuka loudly applauded Siegfried.
In the stands not far away, Jing Ke, a woman in white who was half leaning on the railing, was looking at the noisy group with helpless and emotional eyes.
She held a very Chinese-style wine gourd in her hand, brought the spout to her lips, took a big sip, and exhaled a breath that was mixed with the ambiguous smell of alcohol.
"Knowing nothing is really a blessing sometimes."
Jing Ke sighed with emotion.
Yes, this is also Jing Ke's plan.
According to legend, before Jing Ke assassinated Qin, he made considerable plans, found friends, borrowed maps, and prepared the then-famous Madam Xu dagger. By the way, although the original owner of this dagger was named Madam Xu, she was a man.
Even though he was fully prepared, he failed in the end because the person traveling with him was not his friend, but Qin Wuyang, who was selected by Yan State to accompany him.
(So, there must be no mistakes in the plan this time.)
While she was thinking this, she continued to drink herself.
When the wine entered her chest, it would turn into warm power. For a moment, she wanted to sing loudly, but she gave up after thinking that the occasion must not be right now.
Anyway, there won't be anything else going on in the afternoon. Before tomorrow's Great Nero Festival, I have nothing to do. The plan is perfect, it just needs others to agree to it.
Last time, due to a conflict of spirits, I did not act according to the original plan, and gave up my trustworthy friend, and chose Qin Wuyang. This time, I must follow the planned plan and obtain the support of Chaldea.
She was so sure in her heart.
For this reason, she worked hard in the previous battle and helped Siegfried defeat the black-haired rider. That rider was also a world-famous warrior. In the previous battle, everyone's real names were almost exposed.
, that is to say, the people of Chaldea have not noticed yet.
Ushiwakamaru.
Maybe some people don't know who this person is.
Change that name.
Minamoto Yoshitsune.
Yes, that black-haired rider is the famous Japanese military general, Minamoto Yoshitsune. With exaggerated martial arts, he was a great hero in the Genpei War and was called the famous general of King Chana.
As a Servant, his level is very high, and he is also a high-speed Servant that Siegfried is not good at dealing with.
Jing Ke tried very hard to make the people of Chaldea realize that the Roman Emperor was not something ordinary people could deal with. Fortunately, Siegfried finally faced Caligula.
(Watch carefully, His Majesty the Emperor will not die so easily.)
Jing Ke sighed, mixed with the alcohol around him, and looked at the arena again with a bit of drunken blood.
The figure of Caligula being beaten away can be described as tragic.
Not all berserkers have that kind of invincible muscle armor.
Even though Caligula was covered in muscles, he could not withstand the blow of the Noble Phantasm. The muscles all over his body were burned, and the blood mixed with the muscle fibers, giving people a bloody and terrifying feeling, just like a living person bitten to death by a zombie in a horror movie.
Same.
Turning into a bloody man, he rolled on the ground three or five times, flicked his short blue hair, cheered up, and actually got up again!
As he climbed up, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That's Caligula... No, that's an Emperor-type servant. A special skill reserved only for unreasonable servants: [Emperor's Privilege].
Because he is the emperor, he claims that he has many privileges.
This skill is the most perfect embodiment of His Majesty's unreasonableness.
Because of this skill, it is not [a] skill.
When power is needed, it is [Strange Power].
When durability is needed, it is [Stubborn].
When you need to ride a horse, it is [riding].
When observation is needed, it is [clairvoyance].
This is a skill that as long as His Majesty the Emperor declares that he "should have it", he "will have it".
That is unreasonable.
Extremely unreasonable.
Fortunately for Caligula, he fell into madness. For him, this ability was just more ferocious attack power, more sustained durability and faster recovery.
This skill can be said to be a special ability similar to the golden finger in the game.
Of course, the premise of this skill is that you must have [corresponding qualities], but for combat, what is really needed is attack power, defense power and recovery power.
"As expected of Uncle Yu, he is still as brave as before!"
Nero, who was sitting on the golden chair, locked his sea-blue eyes on the figure of Caligula. His Majesty the Emperor, who was passionate about everything, but could never last, had forgotten that Mordred had given up the gladiatorial battle before.
Regarding the finals, I focused my whole body and mind on Caligula’s struggle. I encouraged him loudly.
Next to Emperor Nero, Catherine, dressed in black, giggled. She whispered in Emperor Nero's ear: "Your Majesty, although you are in high spirits, I have some private matters that I have to deal with..."
"Hey?! Obviously now... Well, okay, Yu Zhun~ Having a lot of fun is also Rome! Just go ahead~"
Emperor Nero rolled his eyes and agreed readily.
Catherine smiled slightly, bowed and excused herself. She took two steps and entered the shadow inside the palace. Her whole body turned into a ball of mud-like material, blended into the shadow, and disappeared.
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(Caligula is not here, the Guards... No problem, they can't block my sword. At this distance, the Master of Chaldea will not be involved... Very good. There is no reason to stop me this time.
Bar.)
The white-haired and red-clothed archer who was waiting in the corner of the arena was thinking about it.
His falcon-like eyes quickly looked at Arash, and Arash looked back at him knowingly, and their eyes exchanged. This was a communication that could only be achieved by a servant with ultra-long-distance observation abilities such as clairvoyance.
Arash's meaning is also very clear: Don't affect us, and we won't stop you.
The archer in red drew his big bow and waved his right hand, and a dazzling sword appeared in his hand.
This sword is probably his precious phantom. It has gorgeous brilliance and abundant magic power flowing up and down.
Although it is hard to let go of the fact that the noble phantom in the hand of an archer is a sword, but the requirement for the archer level is to be good at shooting, not just using a bow and arrow. So there is no need to worry about it.
He opened his bow and sheathed his sword. The blade of the sword turned into a slender arrow in his hand. He aimed at Emperor Nero who stood up from the golden chair and took two steps to the balcony to watch his uncle fight. He fired the arrow from his hand.
The bright silver light turned into a handsome silver arc, and it flew towards Emperor Nero!