However, the question is whether to kill Lancer or not.

For Xia Ran, this matter itself is not too difficult, especially when the other party is defenseless against him, referring to the result of Medusa's neck being twisted by the people's teacher......

What really made him hesitate was that killing Lancer might not bring much benefit or benefit, at least for him personally.

For others, the number of opponents they need to face is directly reduced by one, and the pressure will be relatively reduced...... Because they don't have to pay anything, they have already eliminated an opponent without even revealing a few hole cards.

At the same time, it will also make most people's eyes focus on Xia Ran's body in advance, suspecting that he is also not a Master, but a Servant or something......

Although this is not an unacceptable problem, after all, Xia Ran has prepared a thousand-layer routine from the beginning-

He directly went on the field to pretend to be the master of Berserker, so as to hide the existence of the night of the wild goose, but on the first floor.

And the fact that he is suspected that he is actually a Servant is only on the second level...... On the contrary, he was able to continue to hide the existence of Medea, which can be said to have no effect at all.

It's just that someone is on fire or something, Xia Ran is still a little insensitive to gratitude, in his imagination, it should be Gilgamesh who plays such a role in the target. And he himself should naturally raise his arms and shout - "You don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with this kind of hanging, everyone will go together" - and then the positioning of the group of heroes responding.

Of course, it is not entirely up to him to decide whether to fight or not, and if Lancer does attack, he will not let the other party go...... However, a conquering king should not sit idly by.

The air on the battlefield was frozen with tension, and Lancer pressed in step by step, humiliation and anger filling his face with a sad and angry expression, his body no longer belonged to him, but was nothing more than a ruthless machine bound by the Curse.

All of Lancer's skills and abilities honed during his lifetime are now being driven at will, regardless of his personal beliefs, to carry out the supreme orders of the Master...... Although he was obviously doing his best to resist the commands of the Command, otherwise, the distance of tens of meters would not have taken a second for the Servant to cross directly.

Kenneth, the master behind him, was very precise in his tactics, seizing such an opportunity to kill the other two masters at the same time.

The reason why Lancer was not allowed to help Berserker and join forces to get rid of Saber as soon as possible was because the battle between the Servants would not end in a short period of time, and even if it was to reveal their real names to others, the Liberation Treasure would ensure that it would definitely be killed in an instant.

Because Saber can't be guaranteed, there will be no hole cards to save his life, after all, in the Holy Grail War, Caster is recognized as the weakest class, and everyone doesn't want it. However, Saber, Lancer, and Archer are called the "Three Horsemen", which is the other extreme that everyone wants.

In everyone's common sense, which Servant who can occupy these three seats will not have two hole cards? So on the whole, it's safer to deal with the master directly.

If you're lucky, the two masters will be killed directly, which is equivalent to getting rid of two groups of centaurs at once. If you're unlucky, for example, if that woman is just a bait on the surface, then at least one can be killed, right?

Kenneth didn't want to believe that his luck would be so bad, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with his judgment.

"I'm sorry......"

If there is a book, it will be long, and if there is no book, it will be short, and Lancer is groaning in pain at this time, and he is already coming to Xia Ran and Alice Field.

Saber in the distance let out a frightened and angry roar, but there was no way to break through the crazed black knight's block, who seemed to have completely rammed, desperately attacking her, plus she was somewhat chaotic in her hurry, almost unilaterally suppressed......

"What a hassle...... Madam, as soon as he makes a move, you turn around and run, the faster the better. Xia Ran sighed lightly with a headache, as if there was no way at all, and took a step forward directly, blocking Alice Phil.

If the Holy Grail War has just begun, and the Little Holy Grail is destroyed, it will be a real headache......

"Wait, aren't you going to call Berserker back?" Alice Phil's face was full of astonishment, what is the matter with this person, is he ready to block the knife for himself?

And at such a critical moment, this magician didn't plan to summon the black knight back...... Could it be that what he said was true, that he didn't give Berserker any orders, but that Berserker suddenly lost control of himself?

Xia Ran didn't have time to answer, because at this moment, Lancer had already roared and sprinted quickly, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, heading straight for his front door.

But even at this critical moment, his expression was still calm and natural, blocking in front of Alice Phil, and he didn't take a step back at all, or do any dodging behavior.

Boom——!!

But at the same time, there was a deafening roar!

It was a sudden visit to the battlefield of a thunderbolt. It had flashes of light that turned day and night upside down, dizzying, and a roar that was louder than thunder, a shock that shook the earth.

Lightning did not fall from the sky, but across the ground, and chariots smuggled with thunder and lightning galloped.

Faced with this thunderous blow that seemed like the speed of light, Lancer was almost crushed by the ravage, and only made a dangerous and dangerous leap back at the last moment, avoiding such a blow, but the original attack was also interrupted as a matter of course.

The timing of this sudden enemy rushing into the battlefield and intervening was just right.

"It's ......" Alice Phil was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.

It was an old-fashioned chariot with two fronts, except that instead of a war horse, it was a burly and toned bull with muscles rolling like waves. Ox hooves tread the void and pull the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not on the earth but on lightning. Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty void, purple lightning flashed its cobweb-shaped tentacles, curling the atmosphere upwards with a deafening sound.

The magic of the lightning burst is probably comparable to the flat A blow that Lancer and Saber unleashed with all their might...... Needless to say, this can only be a treasure.

Only Servant's Noble Phantasm could be so weird and unleash such a huge amount of magic.

On the galloping chariot pulled by the two sacred oxen, the rough man smiled, but did not let the chariot stop, but continued to rush forward without abating, aiming directly at the furious black knight.

Because it happened so suddenly, Berserker, who was focusing all his attention on Saber, didn't even have time to look back to see what had happened, and he happened to be entangled in Saber's attack in turn.

- The result is naturally to be blown out of the top at once!

The impact was so terrifying that it made him fly out for dozens of meters, and the black armored figure rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and the solid cement pavement was also smashed with obvious marks.

"Oooh! That's it...... In this case, only the unreasonable black guy who asked for it left first. ”

The rugged man on the chariot stopped the two sacred cows, and looked down on the chariot at the beaten enemy, his high-spirited rough face covered with a bloody smile.

And in the back, Saber, who was free from Berserker's entanglement, didn't have time to thank him at all, and he was not in the mood to take this opportunity to pursue Berserker, but rushed to Alice Fair's position very decisively and quickly-

And just in time to catch up with Lancer, who was about to continue the second attack, he waved his sword to repel it.

This series of actions is quite tacitly coordinated with the big man who is suspected of being a Rider who has just appeared to clear the siege, although the two Servants have never met each other, but they are the kind of people who advocate fairness.

Of course, thanks to Lancer's best efforts to resist the command of the Commanding Spell, he was able to walk briskly and never run. Otherwise, it may not be possible to drag out the few seconds that will change the situation......

"That's it, Lancer!"

After forcing the man with two brushes back, the blonde and blue-eyed beautiful girl looked at the knight of the spear in front of her with a complicated expression, and shouted loudly-

"You have no chance of winning now, so you better step down."

She didn't accuse the other party of taking advantage of the danger just now, because it didn't make any sense, and if the other party had just been able to have the final say, that wouldn't have happened.

Her words were not so much to Lancer as they were a warning to the Master behind Lancer.

"Retreat, Lancer, this is the end of tonight's operation." Kenneth was furious, but there was nothing he could do, and although he wasted a spell, he couldn't continue to be angry.

It's a pity, I'm really unwilling! It looked like it was going to be successful, but it was interrupted by the damn guy who was suspected of being Rider......

And on top of that chariot, there is also a self-arrogant, ignorant and annoying figure.

Mr. Webb Wilwitt ...... "I don't know what kind of magic was used, but Kenneth's voice reached the battlefield.

And on the chariot, the restless minor who was supposed to be the master of Rider widened his eyes for a moment, and his face instinctively showed fear, how could he not recognize the owner of this voice.

"What the hell did you go berserk and steal from me, and then come over yourself to participate in the Holy Grail War? I was going to ask you that, but when I think about it, it doesn't matter anymore......"

Kenneth's voice continued, with his creepy, icy banter, as if playing with Webb.

"A mortal like you should have a stable life that belongs only to mortals, but since you have taken the initiative to break this fate, then I can only respect your wishes. The true meaning of the magicians killing each other, the horror and pain of killing, I will teach you without reservation. You'll be honored, my student. ”

In fact, Weber did not feel any glory at all, but trembled with fear, and did not even bother to pay attention to the humiliation brought to him by this sentence.

He couldn't tell the source of the sound at all, and once again he felt the feeling of a river in his stomach turning upside down—

It was as if in the years of living in the clock tower, whether I slept or woke up, I hated the arrogant lecturer, the mean and slender face, the blue eyes mixed with insult and pity, and the feeling of looking down on me from the top of my head......

Webb realized it again deeply.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, if you really have that great ability, you can directly come out and challenge like my Master, and win the battle with a generous face, instead of hiding in the dark and wailing like a defeated dog......"

Rider snorted very dissatisfied, and stretched out his big hand to gently but forcefully hug the princess on the side...... Oh no, it's the young shoulders of the lord on the side, who trembled alone with fear.

"If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Relic wasn't in the hands of a despicable villain like you, then how could I have been summoned? It's ridiculous, the man who became my Master should be a warrior who gallops on the battlefield with me, not a coward who doesn't even dare to show his face. ”