Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Six: Lancer and Saber

"This Holy Grail War, I have to win, I have to get the Holy Grail!" Maki Yanya made the Berserker berserker spirit body, looked back at Sakura Makiri, who was very scared and grabbed her clothes, and swore firmly in her heart.

Except for him, no one can protect the Kirizakura Sakura anymore, as for the biological father of the Sakura Sakura, the guy from Tosaka Shichen, he can't count on it at all, after all, it was Tosaka Shichen who passed the original Sakura to the Sakura family and became Sakura.

"It seems that Tosaka Toshitomi also participated in the Holy Grail War, I will definitely not lose!" Maki reached out and touched Sakura's hair.

A few days have passed, and since the battle between the Assassins and the Archer?archers, Fuyuki seems to have regained its calm, and what happened that night was like a phantom foam, and the residents of Fuyuki City still went to work and school every day, undisturbed by the Holy Grail War.

However, beneath the calm surface of Fuyuki City's lake, the undercurrent is already tumbling and on the verge of exploding.

"Oh?" That night, after Caesar lulled Xiao Shirou to sleep, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed an interested expression.

Caesar felt a powerful burst of momentum that ordinary people couldn't feel, but the Lords and Heroic Spirits could definitely sense it.

This momentum has no concealment, like a bright lighthouse in the dark night, very eye-catching, as if to tell others that he is here, come to him.

"It should be the Heroic Servant, is this an invitation to declare war?" Caesar had a funny expression.

All the masters and heroic spirits are hiding in the shadows to collect information, hiding as deep as they can, hoping that others can't find themselves, but in this Holy Grail War, the strange ones are one after another, and they all appear in front of everyone in a bright light.

In the port of Fuyuki City, a handsome man stood here, wearing leather armor that was convenient for fighting, and there was a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, like a finishing touch, enhancing the handsomeness of his whole person, and ordinary women would become uncontrollably in front of him.

However, the most striking thing is his hands, holding a gun in each of his left and right hands, one long and one short, one red and one yellow.

"Finally someone is up to the challenge." The man stood in the harbor, his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes and said.

I saw two women walking from a distance, one woman had a perfect, doll-like face, ruby pupils, long silver hair hanging down from the waist, and a white leather jacket made of high-quality fur, like the eldest lady of a noble family.

Another woman was white-skinned, her long blond hair was simply tied into a ponytail, she was petite, with a pair of turquoise pupils, she looked at her surroundings vigilantly, seeing if there was an ambush, and she was wearing a black suit, like a bodyguard.

"It's been so long, every one of them is a turtle with a shrunken head, refusing to fight, the strong man who responded to my invitation, only you came, this sharp fighting spirit, if I guessed correctly, you should be the knight of the Saber sword." The man with the gun said.

"That's right, and you look like you should be the Knight of the Lancer Spear." Saber didn't hide it and admitted directly.

"I'm sorry, I can't give my name because of the Master's orders, this feeling of restraint is really frustrating, I think, your host also restricts you, say your name," Lancer said, taking a battle stance.

A strong wind erupted from Saber's swordsman's body, and when the wind dispersed, Saber's clothes changed, and his suit became a suit of armor, which became a battle outfit.

Saber swordsmen raise their invisible, undetectable weapons at the Lancer spearmen.

"The other party's lord has not appeared, maybe there is some conspiracy, please be careful, Alice Field, I entrust my back to you." Saber swordsman said cautiously.

Alice Phil, whose full name is Alice Phil von Einzbelen, is the last of the three of the Imperial Three who co-founded the Holy Grail War, after the Tosaka family and the Maki family, and the Einzberen family.

In the Holy Grail Wars of the past dynasties, people from the three royal families participated in the battle, and it can be said that the Holy Grail War was originally a set of systems made by the three of them in order to reach the root.

Unfortunately, the First Holy Grail War was unexpectedly long due to the unexpected events of the First Holy Grail War, and the cooldown of the Holy Grail War was unexpectedly long, with each Holy Grail War having to be sixty years apart.

Most of the people who originally established the Holy Grail War system have died, and the remaining descendants have participated in the Holy Grail War again and again, but until today, it is the fourth Holy Grail War, and it still has not reached the ultimate goal of establishing the original Holy Grail War system.

"Saber, I see, please bring me victory!" Alice Phil said.

"Okay!" Saber Spearman nodded, his eyes fixed on Lancer Lancer without blinking.

"Enchantment?" But looking at Lancer's spearman's face, especially the tear mole under the corner of her eye, she suddenly had a strong feeling of love and addiction in her heart, but Saber swordsman's will is tenacious and his resistance to magic is also very strong, so he quickly sobered up and said with some dissatisfaction.

Two people who are about to fight to the death are too low-level to use charm magic.

"I'm sorry, this is my birth, no matter what, I can't get rid of it, it's like a curse-like ability, I can't control this power, women will fall in love with me uncontrollably, if you want to blame, blame you for not being a woman." Lancer said.

"However, if you are Saber, you should have a high resistance to magic, and you should not be confused by my face, and if you kill a woman who is stunned by my face, I will not be able to win." The Lancer smirked.

"It seems that you want to have a decent battle, and it is a great blessing to meet a heroic spirit with a chivalrous spirit." Hearing Lancer's explanation, Saber's swordsman's slowness eased a little.

"Let's get started, then!" As soon as the words fell, the two of them rushed out together, sparks bursting together, and the sound of metal hitting echoed throughout the harbor, the ground cracked, and the ground flew up.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and the damage caused was also very loud, but no one came to see the situation, and it stands to reason that such a large port, even if it is dark, there should be someone on duty to keep watch.

"Someone has built an enchantment to prevent ordinary people from approaching and disturbing this war, it should be the enemy's master, and the level of magic is very high" A few hundred meters away from the battlefield, there was a man and a woman looking at the direction of the battlefield from a distance.

This man is wearing a black trench coat, as if the whole person wants to hide in the dark, and it looks very vicissitudes, so that those who see him can feel at first glance that there is an indescribable feeling of exhaustion in this man.

And on the back of this man's hand, there is a pattern of the master, he is the master who participated in the Holy Grail War, this man is called Emiya Kiritsugu, and he is the real master of the Saber swordsman.