Chapter 3: The Shadow of the Seashore
The blade of the gun gallops.
The crimson blade slashed like a flickering lamp, but it drove a strong wind pressure, cutting through the sea water and crushing the sand.
The Transparent Blade whirls.
The almost completely invisible transparent blade skillfully swirled, and only under the subtle swaying of the moon shadow could the slightest vague shadow be barely recognized.
The weapons were intertwined, accompanied by a shocking and violent sound, and the powerful magic turned into a storm, bursting from the shining light and fire, and the sea water was stirred by the fierce fighting spirit of the two, rolling the sand and stones to make a small and violent sound!
Two servants wearing blue swordsman suits and white armor fought together.
Yukisai Yagi made full use of the fighting style he learned from Mordred and CΓΊ Chulainn, a special attack that resembles a beast and swings around the enemy's body at a super high speed to attack from all angles.
To be honest, the true identity of this servant can already be determined.
From the moment she took out the Transparent Sword, Yagi confirmed that she was King Arthur.
There are quite a few battles with Artoria.
After all, the Chaldees have one, albeit black.
In order to defeat her, Yagi did a lot of research. Regarding her sword skills, Yagi can be said to have both theoretical support and technical research, and she has seen it in person.
This directly leads to the fact that although Yagi's data as a servant is not as good as Artoria's, the two are inseparable from each other.
Artoria felt that this man was always able to attack from the angle he hated the most.
How to say it, in fact, the battle has a [feel].
Although there is no strict mutual restraint between weapons, there is indeed a difference between suitable and unsuitable battles.
Fighting Yagi, this feeling is extremely bad. often appeared, made a sword-swinging action, gathered magic power and prepared to swing the sword, but because he suddenly changed his moves, he had to put away his strength and change his moves to block.
This feeling of not being able to swing the sword to her heart's content made her extremely annoyed.
If you want to force him back, this man will definitely not fight.
As soon as he pulled away, he would have pounced on Alice Field. As a result, Artoria still had to rush forward, and there was no time to adjust her posture.
The battle situation is controlled by Yagi Yukisai at all times.
(This man...... Who is it? So familiar with my swordsmanship...... οΌ
From the beginning of the battle to now, it has only been ten minutes, and the two have fought hundreds of moves, and they have been affected by the aftermath of the battle, and the surrounding beaches have suffered. The battered beach is simply not as it should be.
"I ask you ......"
Artoria is not the kind of servant who twists and turns, and she shook him away with all her might, and then moved a few steps sideways to block in front of Alice Field, and shouted solemnly:
"What kind of servant are you! Why is it so familiar to me? β
"That's because of ............, of course"
Yagi Yukisai's eyes rolled, and a vicious idea of extremely interesting and far-reaching significance suddenly occurred in his mind, so he smiled slyly, and under the moon, it seemed a particularly sinister taste.
"Father. I called you that, shouldn't you remember it too? Or do you just take off my helmet and you won't recognize it? β
"Father?! You...... You are?! β
Artoria's expression changed instantly, and that calmness was completely lost, turning into horror and disbelief.
"Ah, Father. My real name...... Mordred. Mordred Pendragon, you should think of it! β
"Impossible! Mordred is impossible! β
Sure enough, hearing this, Artoria's eyes widened, and her awe-inspiring face was filled with an anxious look that couldn't wait to refute him, and said:
"Mordred can't be so polite!"
Ha?!
Yagi Yukisai paused for a moment.
What the hell, Mordred, what the hell did you do at the round table! The reason why I refute me is not [gender], [weapon] or [height], but a matter of politeness!
"I see, do you hate me so much...... No...... Until then...... Wrong...... I can't think about it...... Although the martial arts can indeed be seen to be Mordred's way, but the face and hair color are ...... It couldn't be ......."
Artoria scrutinized Yagi's face, no matter how she looked at it, it was different from her own.
"Father! You're just a little too conceited sometimes! β
Yagi looked at her confused expression and knew that this was a good opportunity, so he didn't stop for a moment, and the red spear in his hand attacked Artoria again.
The blades of the guns were intertwined, and the more she fought, the more Artoria realized that the person on the other side was indeed Mordred......
First of all, if she were a round table, she would understand that the length of her transparent sword was normal.
Of course, it was actually because Yagi often fought with Artoria Alter, and it was written down a long time ago. The black holy sword over there, but the attributes are reversed, and the length and the like have not changed.
Secondly, in terms of fighting style, his fighting style is indeed Mordred's special, extremely wild fighting style, as if it is about to tear apart the enemy's fierce beast fighting style is impressive.
Of course, this is because Yagi was constantly trained by Mordred at the beginning, and he has long learned her essence.
And then there's ......
This person, when he didn't report his real name, recognized who he was just by his face.
The historical legend of King Arthur is male. In other words, when people see a woman, they don't think she's King Arthur. He saw through it at a glance.
Could it be ...... Is it really Mordred?
Sister Wang gave birth to not a daughter, but a son? No, how to explain hair color?
These thoughts flashed through Artoria's mind.
"Lancer, why haven't you solved her yet. Ordered in the name of the Commanding Spell. Lancer, grant you permission to unleash the Noble Phantasm. β
At some point, a man's slightly shrill voice came from the sky above the beach.
You can't go wrong, it's Kenneth.
With his words, a strong magical reaction suddenly erupted from Yukisai's body, and the cyan blue magic burned around him like a flame.
"I'm sorry, Father, though I'd love to catch up with you."
Yukisai Yagi tapped the gun in his hand lightly, trying to mimic the cruel smile that Mordred might have shown, making an attacking gesture, and the red gun in his hand was full of color.
It's a treasure......
Artoria was on guard.
To the end of this gun...... What will be the model?
"Alice Phil, stay away."
Arming her weapons, Artoria whispered her master back.
"Be careful Saber, if it doesn't work, I'll support you with a spell."
Guarding Yagi Yukisai's gun, Artoria carefully adjusted her breathing, if the opponent's Noble Phantasm was a treasure against a military or a city, she would also liberate the Noble Phantasm at the same time.
In the frozen air, the two confronted each other......
In the distance, the king in the red cloak raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, it looks like the Lancer's Imperial Master has liberated the Noble Phantasm. I'm really curious, what kind of treasure will that kid use? β
"Don't, don't laugh...... Let me go, let me go down......"
Around him, the slender teenager was almost crying.
If you want to say why......
Yes, because the current position of the two of them is the top of the winterwood iron bridge about 100 meters above the ground, if they really fall, then as human beings, they should play with eggs.
How could he not be scared as a master?
"Well, good. It's decided. The king also went over to see what was going on. Gone boy, out on the march! β