I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

With the exception of Black Saber Siegfried and Master Gold, all Masters and Servants have established a master-slave relationship to some extent. Fiore has great trust in Shenji. Danik served Vlad III respectfully. Chiron and Cowles were both teachers and friends. Luo Xie respected Avis Bronn from the bottom of his heart. Although Selenikai felt a little troubled by Astolfo's boldness and unrestrainedness, he was won over by his honesty and innocence. As long as there was no big trouble, there would be no flaws.

Only Gold gave up communicating with Saber early. He made no effort to understand the other person, but was simply afraid of revealing his true name.

Gold didn't know what Saber was thinking.

Is that injustice hidden in the heart of that mechanical-like man? Is it rebellion? Is it murderous intent? Is it contempt? Still don’t think about anything? What is his goal, what is his creed? These should all be clarified in advance. But Gold refused to do that. He wants to treat his servants as his own equipment.

Maybe it's out of vanity, or maybe it's because he's obsessed with the idea that he's just a familiar after all.

In any case, the fact that Saber was not at a disadvantage in the battle with Red Rider, but did not gain the upper hand, did make him feel a little anxious that he shouldn't have.

It's obvious that he himself is Black's best magician, and his servant is obviously the strongest saber, but why hasn't he achieved any achievements? Lancer aside, he is a hero who is not defeated by Siegfried. Karna also possesses immortality, but why is he like this when facing a rider who is not the Three Knights?

Berserker's side has successfully suppressed the opponent's Berserker, but his own side can't even deal with a Rider - No, it can't be like this. Saber must gain enough achievements, not just watching Assassin and Caster steal the show.

Driven by this mentality, Gold began to give random orders through the connection between master and slave - just as Shinji feared.

Normally a master would not issue detailed orders during a battle between servants. That's because they have absolute trust in the existence of Servants in the field called battle. At the very least, they had experience and skills far beyond those of modern magicians. Because of this, most masters would only express their opinions on strategic aspects, but Gold was overwhelmed by anxiety.

"Saber! Noble Phantasm! Use your Noble Phantasm for me!"

Discovering that Siegfried ignored his orders, Gold became even more anxious and even became a little hysterical. This was a sign of patience reaching its limit.

Naturally, Fiore would not sit idly by and ignore this: "Uncle, please don't be anxious. The battle has just begun. It has not yet reached the decisive stage. There is no need to use the Noble Phantasm so quickly."

"But, so far, Saber has not caused any harm to the enemy."

Fiore's transparent voice slightly relieved Gold's impatience and anger. That's how people are. It's easy to get into trouble when alone, but it will be much better if there is someone to persuade him. Gold also has to take into account Fiore's identity as the next leader and Darnic who supports her.

"The enemy did not cause harm to Saber. It should be said that they are evenly matched. Based on the attributes displayed by the enemy, maybe he is the top one in Assassin's estimation——"

Before Fiore could finish her words, in the image of clairvoyance magic, an emerald green light moved from far to near, not only hitting Siegfried's body from a tricky angle, but also breaking through the evil dragon's blood armor. It brought harm to Siegfried.

The balance is broken!

Gold punched the armrest of the chair and roared loudly: "What are you doing, Saber! Why don't you listen to my order! If you use the Noble Phantasm, Rider might have been knocked down."

Fiore's face also looked a bit unpleasant. She had just said that they were evenly matched, but now it looked like this. She quickly contacted her servant.

"what happened?"

"There are not only riders on the opposite side, but also archers."

"What?" Fiore's heart suddenly lifted.

"Don't be nervous, the situation is still under my control - but to be on the safe side, it's best to ask the Great Sage to raid the formation. Well, you have difficulty moving, let the fat man come."

"Understood." Fiore suddenly raised her head and said to Gold, who had already begun to touch the command spell, "Uncle, our enemies are not only the Riders but also the Red Archers. Please contact Cowles and ask for our Archer's help. support."

"But, Saber's side -" Gold looked at Fiore's legs, and then at Saber who fell on the ground, with a tangled expression. On the one hand, he didn't want Chiron to come and take the credit. On the other hand, the Red Archer's ability to break the "Evil Dragon Blood Armor" made him dare not take it lightly.

"Assassin said it's okay. I believe him. I will bear all the responsibilities!" Fiore's attitude was resolute. The sharpness in her aqua eyes was something that even Gold's pride did not dare to ignore.

"I understand, if you insist." Gold waved his hand reluctantly and activated the communication technique within the castle.

"I've done what you asked me to do, and the rest is up to you."

Fiore stared at the scene in front of her and clenched her hands unconsciously.

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The moment Siegfried was hit, he realized what had just happened.

The blow just now came from another servant located far behind the red rider.

This was an attack from a long distance, and it did not use magic power. It was purely a blow of physical energy. There was no doubt that the enemy was an archer.

This blow was clearly above A-level, causing him to temporarily lose control of his body. It seems that the Red Archer has realized that ordinary attacks cannot help him, so he specially increased the intensity of his shooting.

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't sense the Servant's aura, which proves that the Red Archer is far away that he can't detect. This is not an endless open grassland, but a dense forest with dense trees in the dark night. No matter how strong his night vision is, he is just a moving point.

But the Red Archer did it.

It possesses long-range sniping with destructive power beyond A-level, aiming in the dark night when the field of vision is equal to zero, and ultra-precise shooting like threading a needle.

The enemy is a super shooter! ! !

The rolling Siegfried sensed danger.

On the other side, the red rider's eyes were like lightning. Through the rolling dust, he caught the arrow stuck in Saber's body.

"It turns out that your immortal body can be penetrated as long as the attack reaches a certain level, so that's easy to say - huh?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the other side of the forest, his expression tense.

"Tch, our berserker seems to be finished, but there is still a saber here. It seems that we made a profit by exchanging berserker for saber."

Showing a completely cheerful and cruel smile, the red rider poured strength into the hand holding the gun. This gun would definitely penetrate the black saber's defense.

"Then, how long will it take for you to be 'resurrected'? Ten seconds? Or twenty seconds? No matter how you say it, it won't be faster than my blow - Goodbye, Black Saber."

Just before the Red Rider raised his gun and prepared to stab, a rush of golden magic appeared above his head, accompanied by a dazzling flash and a deafening roar. Carrying the gun of the Red Rider, Red The archer's arrows were even more destructive, falling from the sky, as if they were going to blow up the red rider and the nearby ground into flying ash.

In an instant, there was thunder and lightning.

The golden snake-like divine thunder swam between them, and two figures broke through the thunder and lightning one after another.

The one in front held up a shield and rubbed his feet against the ground, leaving two ravines nearly ten meters long.

The latter held a black gold war gun with both hands, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with every step he took.

Where the tip of the spear and the shield collided, there was a terrifying flow of magic power, and the majestic scene of landslides and tsunamis was vaguely visible.

The man holding the black gold war gun roared, the sound more harsh than thunder. The magic power visible to the naked eye was released from the tip of the gun, which transformed into explosive power at the physical level and poured onto the big shield in the red rider's hand.

Carved with extremely exquisite decorative patterns, the extremely gorgeous shield was not shaken at all by the torrent of magic power, but the person holding the shield could not ignore this sudden explosive force, and was thrown directly away, breaking several large stars in a row. The tree is exactly the same as Saber from dozens of seconds ago.

Arrows filled with emerald green light pierced the atmosphere, and the Red Archer outside the visual range began to support his teammates.

The man holding the black gold war gun was already prepared, and the thunder that had stopped was lit up again, shattering the sharp arrow that was enough to pierce the forehead.

Of course, this precious reprieve also bought the Red Rider time to regroup. The proud man stood up from the ground, holding the shield with both hands instead of holding it with one hand. The throwing spear appeared again in his free hand.

"Nice sneak attack, Black Assassin, but unfortunately it's still far from defeating me."

"No, I think it's close."

The Black Assassin Matou Shinji pointed his gun at the Red Rider's shoulder. Where there was originally a shoulder armor made of condensed magic power, now there was only a piece of flesh and blood exuding a burnt smell. The immortal body that regards all cuts and blows as nothing - is injured.

"I've seen through your immortality!"