Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Suddenly appearing, Roland, who became the focus, made the stagnant atmosphere come alive again.

Because the two confronting servants knew that their master and Roland knew each other, they wouldn't fight if they had a mediator.

Moreover, they can also listen to their Master's attitude. The compatibility between the two groups of masters and slaves is considered good, and the master's decision still has considerable weight in the hearts of the slaves.

Naturally, Kariya Matou would not have any objections. He had always obeyed Roland unconditionally. Although Mordred still wanted to continue fighting, he did not reject the truce because he did not suffer any losses.

The key point now is that Weber was suddenly attacked, almost killed, and all the Command Seals were lost. No normal person can swallow this breath.

But both Roland and Iskandar, who looked at Weber and waited for the order, guessed his choice.

A victim who can face death directly and entrust hope to others, even if he is still very naive, can't treat him with the attitude of a child.

This experience is enough for Weber to grow reborn.

Rider's high-spirited tone didn't interfere with Weber's judgment, he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and chose a calmer approach.

"Let's truce here, the other masters will be attracted by the previous movement."

Aside from the Mordred combination that has already revealed its entirety, what Weber is more worried about at this time is that Kenneth will notice his state and launch a surprise attack, and the unknown assassin, who has consumed all the props on his body, is completely at the mercy of others , will only become a drag on the rider.

"I see, Master, I naturally have no reason not to follow such a safe tactic."

The King of Conquerors looked at Roland who appeared suddenly, and nodded towards him.

"Although it seems that you seem to be superior, I accept your kindness."

Iskandar, who has regained his full body, is confident in a showdown with the knight who drove him into a desperate situation, but Weber, who has lost the ability to resist, is a weakness that cannot be ignored. Roland's mediation can also be regarded as protection for Weber in disguise.

"Ah," Roland shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, I just provided a step. The most important reason is that neither of you wants to continue the war. I won't take credit for it."

"However, please leave quickly. After all, there is a guy watching in the dark, and he doesn't want to see such a situation."

Iskandar's expression also changed, remembering the lightning-fast arrow before.

"Acrher? That's a tricky guy too, in terms of his style."

Simple archers will only make people feel difficult, but acrher is obviously for the purpose of grabbing people's heads, and an arrow that kills without any scruple like a poisonous snake is what really makes people have to be vigilant.

Iskandar swung the reins, and the bullock cart gradually rose towards the sky.

"What about you? Caster isn't by your side, is she? Why is she always absent at critical moments?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just assigned her another mission. As for my safety, do you need to worry about it? You should have experienced the battle in the morning."

Roland said with a smile, raised his hand, and firmly grasped a black arrow pointing directly at his face. After crushing it, he showed a ferocious smile.

"Also, I'm not in the habit of being pointed at with a weapon and not returning the salute."

"Have you failed? It seems that the master who dared to show up alone is a little confident."

Archer was not surprised when he saw his tentative arrow being crushed. After realizing that the two sides were preparing for a truce, he was ready to shift his target.

in this regard,

There is no need for Kiritsugu to remind him, he also has his own tactics that have been passed down from his father's generation.

While the Heroic Spirits are dueling, kill the Master.

It is not moral at all, nor is it heroic, but this is the personal style that acrher has been adhering to for many years.

With Weber and the others both being supported by servants, the only target he could choose was naturally Roland.

Who made him defenseless? Not even a Servant, but having said that, Acrher didn't use a special attack, just a simple test.

After Kiritsugu popularized the information, acrher found that the quality of the contestants this time seemed to be much more formal than what he had experienced back then. It is naturally impossible for a magician to match the heroic spirit, but it is still possible to do it just by blocking normal attacks of.

After confirming the opponent's level, acrher didn't miss it, and prepared to run away. Today seems to be over, and it's time to run away.

Just when he was about to disappear as a spirit body, Emiya Kiritsugu's voice suddenly came.

"Let's go, acrher! The new master suddenly disappeared!"

"What?"

Before Acrher could digest the meaning of this sentence, the blade that was close to the scalp made him throw away the longbow in his hand, and escaped the attack with a embarrassed roll.

Fully armed, the dark and tall warrior held a sharp long knife in both hands, approaching the acrher from left to right.

Where did they come from?

Acrher, who has surveyed the surroundings, can guarantee that there are no traces of other people around.

But the appearance of these two shadow warriors was so inexplicable that Acrher didn't even feel each other's trace before launching the attack.

It's an assassin.

After a little observation, acrher suddenly realized that in his class, assassin's performance was too aboveboard, causing him to forget that this is a job agency who relies on breath to cover his food.

Could it be because he observed that his ability value is not high, so he planned to surprise himself?

That's right, after all, after all, the person who puts cold arrows behind his back at the beginning will not be very strong, and he is dragged into melee combat that he is not good at. However, if Assassin really thinks this way, he is very wrong.

Acrher sneered, threw away the longbow in his hand without hesitation, and looked at the shadow warrior in front of him.

"Is this identical clone the effect of your Noble Phantasm? However, this type of clone treasure must have limitations in quantity and strength. Your identical pace and speed are due to the equal distribution of all power."

Relying on years of combat experience, Acrher confidently discerned the effect of the Noble Phantasm of the shadow warrior in front of him.

The silent shadow warriors did not fluctuate because of acrher's words, and there were still new warriors emerging from the shadows and joining the battle group.

"Twelve... This kind of number is like solving me. I am really underestimated."

Archer held his hands empty, and the phantoms of the two swords began to condense in his hands, and the long-lost melee also made him a little excited.

"Projection, start..."

"Eat my righteous backstab!"

Before the phantom of the double swords took shape, the shadow penetrating from the abdomen interrupted the operation of the magic. Seeing the mournful appearance of the acrher, Roland walked out under the guard of the shadow warrior.

Looking at Acrher's classic style of red clothes and white hair, Roland narrowed his eyes and said happily, "You're welcome, this is a reward for your arrow shot just now, Acrher."

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