Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

After some explanations and explanations, Lancelot finally understood the status quo. He came ten years later, ten years after the parallel space, and he would fight the Holy Grail War again.

Lancelot felt very pitiful, on the one hand for himself, and on the other hand for the other masters and servants who participated in the Holy Grail War.

"Xiao Lan, don't panic, I'm here for everything." Seeing the expression of concern on Lancelot's face, Duke said that he is very familiar with the trivial things of crossing, and he, Big Duke, travels and crosses every day On the way, I have never seen any scenes. The dead parents could circle the earth twice.

It is because of you that I panic!

Lancelot thought silently in his heart, nodded and said nothing, he was in a bad mood and wanted to be quiet!

"Xiao Lan, are you in a bad mood? Don't be like this. We have already won the Holy Grail War once, and we are about to win the second time. You should be happy."

"Master, my mood right now is the same as that of your sword!"

Duke blurted out, "The joy of fire?"

"Another one!"

"Xiao Lan, you've changed. You weren't like this before." Duke beat his chest and sighed at the withering of the noble knight's flower. Where did that honest man go?

"People will always grow..." Lancelot became more and more melancholy as he spoke, he didn't want such growth, he would rather live in a dream all the time.

Suddenly, Lancelot seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned to look at Duke: "Master, I have something to confirm with you, it is very important, please be sure to look me in the eyes and answer."

"What the hell?" Duke said with a confused look on his face, first he said yes, I don't like it!

Lancelot stared at Duke motionlessly: "Please tell me, who is Saber's class in this Holy Grail War?"

Xiaolan, you have really changed, you are not as honest as before, but... just these two times, you still want to fight with me?

Duke's face remained unchanged, and he stared back with wide eyes: "Do you want to ask, is this Saber still King Arthur?"

"Please don't get angry, Lancelot didn't mean to question you, it's just... I always have an ominous premonition. The last time I had this premonition, you told me that Saber's real name is Joan of Arc."

Duke's face suddenly turned weird, he looked Lancelot up and down, and said in his heart that your intuition is too accurate, could it be that you are the dumb hairy sensor in the Knights of the Round Table, who are responsible for finding the lost ones because of going out for food? Stupid King?

"Master, could it be true..." Seeing that Duke didn't answer, Lancelot's voice trembled a little.

"Xiao Lan, you think too much!"

Duke shook his head lightly, and said in an extremely firm tone: "I can assure you, among the current followers, there is absolutely no king like you!"

Indeed not, Daimao will not be summoned by the earth dog until tomorrow night!

Lancelot was skeptical, Duke's expression didn't seem fake, but why was he more panicked?

"Master, I still think it's better to confirm again..."

"Okay, okay, I understand how you feel, but as a human being, sometimes you shouldn't think too much." Duke hooked Lancelot's shoulder and said in relief like a good buddy: "Don't think about it, either. What is the chance that Arthur, who just participated in the fourth Holy Grail War, will come to participate in the fifth one ten years later? Not even one in ten thousand, she is the king of knights, not the king of perfect attendance!"

Lancelot nodded. It seemed to be true. Arthur was summoned as a servant twice in a row, and was met by him. How could it be such a coincidence!

"It looks like I'm thinking too much!"

Duke patted Lancelot on the shoulder, showing a fatherly smile: "Yes, that's it."

Leaving aside his worries, Lancelot immediately entered the loyal knight mode: "Master, do you have any battle plan for this battle of the Holy Grail?"

"Yes, push it all the way, and we will win."

"..."

"Don't show this speechless expression! Whether it's tactics or strategy, the starting point is to use your own advantages to dominate the battle. Our advantage is obvious, that is, no one can beat us. If that's the case, just push it over."

Lancelot had no choice but to nod in agreement when he heard the words. A 100,000-strong army VS 10,000-strong army. The commander of a 100,000-strong army will not consider tricks and tricks. The tactic is to choose a plain to charge and take away the victory.

"Then tonight..."

"Let's kill people, my apprentice is not doing very well in this world!"

"Sakura?"

...

The Matou family!

Matou Shen Er, holding the "Book of False Ministers", was extremely proud. In just one night, his life ushered in a reversal. He obtained a servant, obtained the qualification to participate in the Holy Grail War, could perform a little magic, and became the strong man he dreamed of!

Shinji Matou, who has just stepped into the world of magic, doesn't know that his change is not as great as he imagined, he just changed from cannon fodder to miscellaneous fish. Considering that he was an ordinary person before, and knew nothing about power, it was understandable.

The Matou family is rich in tragedies, and Matou Shinji is no exception. He was born in a famous magic family, but he has no magic talent. To the family, he is a dispensable manure-making machine, so long-term inferiority His twisted personality.

Only by constantly bullying the genius Matou Sakura can his vanity be satisfied. A typical jumping clown is both hateful and pathetic.

Matou Shinji would not realize how much he weighed, and he became arrogant as soon as he got rid of his status as a weak person. He was about to shoot Matou Sakura to celebrate, but looking at Rider who was faintly standing between himself and Matou Sakura, he tactfully suppressed this idea.

"Rider, protect me from now on, I'm your Master!" Matou Shinji flicked the kelp head in front of his forehead, and left flirtatiously.

"clear!"

In the center of the room, stood a tall beautiful figure, with knee-length purple hair, serpentine lines on her forehead, and her delicate features were half covered by an eye patch. The extremely seductive black dress set off the wonderful figure at a glance. This is an impeccable and perfect body.

It wasn't until Matou Shinji's figure disappeared that Rider turned around and looked at the girl behind him. Seeing that the other party was not in the mood to speak, she took the initiative to say: "Sakura, why did you give him the master's control?"

Rider is a highly loyal follower, and never rejects orders from the Master. Even if she has her own ideas, she will cut off her personal affairs and put obedience to orders as the first priority.

So when Matou Sakura handed over the command spell and control power, she also chose to obey, because this is the Master's order.

The unlucky Matou Shinji thought that he had obtained a loyal follower, but in fact Rider was willing to listen to him, which had nothing to do with him.

"It doesn't matter... I don't really want to fight..." Matou Ying sat at the desk, looking up at the bright moon above her head, her mood was not the slightest wave, or it was numb.

The girl under the moonlight has a healing smile, if her eyes are not so empty, it will be more perfect!

After living in Matou's house for ten years, the nightmare-like torture made her cautious and inferior. Although she is gentle and kind, she never complains or hates anyone, but her weakness is extremely fatal. Go with the flow, have no claim, never resist unfair fate, and have great endurance... To put it bluntly, this RBQ has been trained very successfully, and it will not escape when it is stocked.

Rider remained silent, Matou Sakura was the master she recognized, although she didn't feel that the current life would be of any benefit to Matou Sakura, but since the other party didn't want to change anything, she would intervene.

boom! ! !

There was a sudden loud noise, and the castle-style mansion of the Matou family trembled. The magic barrier outside the gate was triggered. There was no gunpowder smoke or flames, only the coolness that gradually filled the air.

The breath of the follower!

"Sakura, protect yourself, there are enemies coming!" Rider took out a dagger-style weapon, turned over and jumped out of the window, and several of his figures faded away.

Sakura stood up nervously, looked at the direction where Rider disappeared, and prayed silently: "Rider, you also have to protect yourself."

...

At the gate of the Matou house, countless silver frosts were sprinkled by the raging cold air. Under the moonlight, the forest sea turned into ice sculptures, and the verdant green turned into a vast expanse of white, as if in the Ice Age.

Duke swaggered towards the castle with Lancelot. Endless cold air spread from his feet. Whether it was magic traps, insects, flowers or plants, they were all robbed of their vitality the moment they touched the cold.

"Hey, is there an old man who has lived for 500 years? I'm here to deliver something!" Duke's voice was amplified by magic power, covering the whole Matou's house.

"Free one-way ticket to hell, send you on your way!" Full of malice!

Swish!

A flash of silver light suddenly appeared, and the sharp dagger struck from a blind spot of vision, heading straight for Duke's back, but before he got close, he was blocked by the ice wall that suddenly appeared.

The slender chain shrank, and the dagger missed a blow, and immediately retreated the same way, replaced by Rider's tall figure.

"Bold and reckless guy, actually attacked the magic workshop, are you so impatient to start a war?" Rider blocked the way, holding the dagger in his palm, the sharp edge of the blade glowed with a purple phantom under the moonlight.

Duke looked at the two long, taut legs in front of him, and thought to himself, it really makes people eager to fight.

"Xiao Lan, fuck her!"

"?"

"Look what I'm doing, fuck her! Do you want me to hold your hands and feet for you?"