Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"To be able to distinguish the difference between position and identity so quickly, and make a decisive decision, you have grown up, Mr. Weber, it seems that you have also met a very good encounter."

Casually turning sideways to avoid the spell that Weber didn't throw accurately, Roland also showed a satisfied smile.

"I was a little bit lost at first, but seeing you like this, the bad mood has disappeared. However, let me teach you one more thing?"

When he finished speaking the last word, Roland's momentum climbed steadily, revealing a huge sense of oppression.

"Don't bluff, that will only expose your weakness."

Roland took the heavy blow from Alexander's jump calmly, and with a flick of his hand, he took advantage of Alexander's small weakness and smashed him against the wall.

It's as if he is the body of the servant.

"Having been with me for so long, you should be clear about my strength. Strangers may be intimidated by your posture, but if a follower with this parameter threatens me, you should know that you can't do it." .”

Weber bit his lips tightly. Although he rarely saw Roland using magic himself, he had a deep understanding of the other party's aptitude and that strange and all-powerful black shadow ninja.

According to the classics that have been consulted, the first generation of the Roland family has records of fighting against followers. If it is simply suppressed by strength, Weber really does not think he has the advantage.

But he showed no fear, and he didn't have any intention of answering.

Alexander gave him trust, and he is willing to repay this trust, and the chance to meet the Master alone is too rare.

And, a powerful magician is just a magician!

The battle between servants is not purely based on attributes. Noble Phantasms, inherent skills, and even the cooperation of the Master are all crucial.

Weber held the back of his hand, and didn't waste any time. He was ready to activate the protection spell at any time, and at the same time launched his crappy healing magic to help Alexander.

——If Roland, the great enemy, can really be dealt with in advance, even if he pays a command spell and exposes the turmoil of the treasure, it will definitely not be a loss.

"Keep attacking, Rider!"

"Oh! I can continue to fight anytime!"

The sharp long sword was condensed into shape in Alexander's hands with the brilliance of magic power. The agility up to B level made the sword body be rendered by the color of the gust of wind when it was swung, bursting out with a whistling sound like steaming water.

In just a split second, Alexander, who was thrown away by Roland just now, rushed out of the splashing smoke and slashed straight at Roland's waist, leaving only a swift white shadow in the air that could not be caught by the naked eye.

Although his body has become smaller, his wisdom is still not inferior to that at the peak. Alexander's inherent skills and the sign of the overlord allow him to deal with various crises with an indomitable spirit, and naturally there is no exception in battle.

But this powerful surprise attack still failed, and Roland took a step back calmly, just avoiding the range of the sword's sweep.

For him now, Alexander's attack trajectory can be easily captured, and then, taking advantage of this moment, he kicked up.

"drink!"

This roar was not from Roland, but from Alexander, who was hit hard in the abdomen, "I feel the protection of Zeus's thunder!"

Following his voice, lightning crackled in the air, and the splashing thunder scattered around Alexander. His originally young body became as solid as a rock. Under Roland's blow, he did not retreat. , just left a deep footprint on the ground, and abruptly swallowed the blow.

At this time, the splashing lightning had already hit Roland. While the opponent was paralyzed by the thunder, Alexander also roared, raised the blade in his hand again, and stabbed Roland's abdomen with all his strength.

In order to prevent his eyes from being stabbed by the lightning in the dark room, Weber closed his eyes, and then immediately activated the protective dress on his body. This is to prevent Roland's ubiquitous black shadow ninjas from attacking, and he can better concentrate on healing magic support.

When the arc stopped, the surrounding area was covered with scorched black and red marks left by the violent lightning.

This is the thunder that contains the divine power of Zeus, far superior to the natural thunder and lightning. Steel will be turned into juice in front of it, and even a tough body will be weakened by the electricity and lose the ability to resist.

But when this violent thunder acts on him, it will be strengthened and improved.

The reason why Alexander, who has no magic power and no magic skills, can do this is naturally the Noble Phantasm.

God's blessing, this treasure allows him to release the Thunder of Zeus to strengthen his body and counterattack, seize the opportunity, use it for just a moment, and it can reverse the battle situation.

Although the magician in front of him was physically stronger than him, he also underestimated the strength of the servants. Based on this, Alexander formulated such a tactic, and then he used the blade to complete the end of the first battle.

This is how it should have developed.

"here you go!"

Weber's excited voice came from behind, but Alexander didn't have the heart to greet the Master's compliment.

Because, the thrust he used to squeeze the air out with great force was stopped by an unbelievable thing.

Among the smoke and dust, it was a pale hand that grabbed the blade. It held the sharp edge without any scruples, but it was not cut by this famous sword handed down from generation to generation.

Roland held the blade with a strange expression on his face as the steel would bend and the ground would crack.

"The feeling of being shocked by electricity is really strange, but you actually have such a treasure..."

Without giving Alexander time to retract his blade, Roland kicked again. This time, Alexander was finally thrown flying, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

"How can it be!"

The occurrence of this scene surprised Weber from ear to ear. He was still cheering for the victory and Alexander's wisdom just now, but the situation reversed again in the next second.

Amidst the dull crash, only Weber's exclamation remained.

"This is a servant! It also released a treasure that contains divine power! Shouldn't the combat power of a normal magician be comparable to that of a servant relying on magic spells? What's going on with a monster like you that comes up to fight melee with a servant! "

The scene was so unbelievable that Weber's thinking ability was completely shut down. As the master of Alexander, he knew that at that moment just now, the parameters of Alexander strengthened by the Noble Phantasm should have increased. At least, that blow Stabbing definitely has the attack level of a first-class follower.

It's okay for Roland to take it, but the problem is that he took it with his body, and it's useless to strengthen the magic. Can normal humans do this kind of thing?

Facing this kind of questioning, Roland waved his hands a little guilty.

"It's still possible. Look, didn't the dead killer over there drag his seriously injured body for so long?"

"Rounding it up, it is reasonable for me to be able to resist the attack of followers."

As if convincing himself, Roland smiled at Weber.

"The human body is amazing."