"What incredible power and speed! Is this the strength of this Holy Grail War Berserker?" Saber muttered to himself with his eyes widened.
As someone who had just fought against Lancer, she knew very well that his strength attributes were comparable to hers, and his agility attributes were much higher than hers.
Therefore, without releasing Noble Phantasm, if Lancer is killed instantly with one hit, there won't be much difference if he is replaced by himself.
"Saber! If you have the chance, release Noble Phantasm! Don't hesitate! Berserker's power seems to be beyond imagination!" Irisviel's tone was full of worry.
"Yeah! Got it!"
Saber nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on Allen standing in the center of the battlefield.
And Allen is also sizing up this most popular female character in the entire series.
Through the brief battle just now, he could basically determine that although these Heroic Spirit had strength, agility and speed beyond human limits, their basic attributes were much lower than his own.
The only problem is that something like Noble Phantasm seems to contain some kind of regular power, which can ignore the physical laws of the real world and directly cause harm to the body.
So compared to One Piece World, Fate World's Holy Grail War is obviously much more dangerous.
Some of these Heroic Spirit and Noble Phantasm are very likely to be truly life-threatening.
Silver hair!
Violet pupils!
He's about 1.7 meters tall!
There is also a face that looks a little childish, as beautiful as a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy!
All the Maguss who are paying attention to this battle are frantically searching their memories, trying to find images of historical and mythological figures that match similar descriptions.
After all, the more powerful Servant is, the more famous it should be in history and mythology.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't find any similar target.
Looking at Lancer who had been completely cured by Master, and Saber who was on full alert, Allen pretended to be arrogant and continued to challenge, "I said! Let you two come together! Only in this way can I feel a little bit of pleasure. So please don't be obsessed with the so-called Knight's Honor, otherwise... you will really die!"
"Saber! Do you want to join forces?" Diarmuid·Odina proactively suggested.
"Ah! Looking at the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible if we don't join forces." Saber immediately gave an affirmative reply.
Although both of them have a high sense of honor, they are not rigid and unflexible characters. They know what is best for themselves when faced with threats.
"Haha! That's right! That's it! It's fun this way! Come on! Let me see if you are qualified to let me draw my sword."
The words just fell!
Allen flashed a malicious light in his eyes and spit out a word from his mouth.
"ROOM!"
Instantly!
A huge spherical space enveloped the entire dock.
Saber didn't hesitate at all and rushed forward with the holy sword in his hand.
At the same time, Diarmuid also brandished his two guns and launched an attack from another direction.
Although this is only the first time that the two of them have joined forces, their cooperation gives people a feeling of closeness, as if they have been fighting side by side for many years.
Just when they were about to enter the attack range, Allen suddenly raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers twice.
Snap!
The next second...
The two guns and swords collided together, splashing a large amount of golden Hanabi.
"Damn! What's going on?" Diarmuid quickly retreated, with a shocked expression on his face.
Saber's reaction was similar. He immediately turned his attention to Allen not far away, frowned and asked, "What did you just do to us?"
"Nothing, I just moved the positions of you two slightly." Allen replied in a nonchalant tone.
"Saber! He just Teleportation the location of you and Lancer!" Irisviel quickly reminded loudly.
As a bystander, she saw everything that just happened clearly.
"Teleportation?!" Saber opened his mouth in surprise.
You must know that this ability or Noble Phantasm has almost an overwhelming advantage over pure melee combat like hers.
"This is really troublesome..." Diarmuid sighed helplessly.
You must know that Saber also has a long-range attack Noble Phantasm - Excalibur.
But what about him?
Apart from melee combat, there are no long-range attacks at all.
Just as the two close combatants Servant were engaged in a bitter fight, there was a sudden burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, followed by a chariot pulled by two bulls roaring in and stopping directly less than ten meters away from Allen.
Rider, who was wearing a red cloak, raised his hands directly and announced loudly in a confident tone, "Both sides put away their swords! Don't be rude before the king! My name is Rider Iskandar, and I came to the world as a Rider in this Holy Grail War!"
It has to be said that his behavior of directly announcing his name as a "famous brand" not only shocked all Master and Servant, but even "Queen Consort" and Waver all stared wide-eyed, completely unable to believe that the Heroic Spirit he summoned was actually so stupid.
After a short silence, Waver finally couldn't help but pulled his Heroic Spirit's cloak and shouted, "What on earth are you thinking! Idiot!"
But Rider obviously didn't think so. He knocked Queen Consort down with a sudden loss of his mind, and continued to talk to himself, "Although fate makes me compete with you for Holy Grail, but before that, I want to ask something. Can you... join me and give me Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you!"
But before Saber and Diarmuid could express their opinions, Allen complained first, "Conquer the world? Don't make me laugh! You haven't even conquered a mere India, and you still have the nerve to brag about being a conqueror here? Do you know? In the long history of mankind, you are one of the very few Emperor who failed to even invade Indian Subcontinent."
"Poof!"
Irisviel couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Not only her, but Director Kayneth and Emiya Kiritsugu who were standing high up also showed playful expressions.
no way!
Anyone who knows a little about world history knows that Indian Subcontinent is equivalent to a public toilet. Foreign invaders almost always come and leave whenever they want, and they have been conquered dozens of times inside and out.
Especially in modern times, Mughal Empire and British Empire used only a very small number of troops to complete their rule over the entire India area.
Therefore, just by losing to India, it can become a shame and black spot that Rider will never be able to wash away in his life.
"Huh? Is it embarrassing to fail in conquering India?" Iskandar scratched the back of his head and asked himself "Queen Consort".
Waver is undoubtedly a good boy who loves to learn and is quite familiar with history. He hurriedly smiled bitterly and lowered his voice and whispered in his Servant's ear for a while, telling India's almost humiliating history in the most concise and clear way.
It's okay if I don't tell you the result. The more I talked about it, the uglier Rider's face became. In the end, I couldn't help but quibble loudly. "No! That's not right! The India of my time were different! Their warriors and war elephants were very powerful! And I defeated Puru Kingdom, the most powerful India at that time! Their King also surrendered to me!"
"Sorry, all historians now believe that your military operation in India was a complete failure. What's more, you are still far from truly conquering there!" Allen continued to rub salt in the opponent's wounds without mercy.
After all, in his eyes, the famous Alexander's Eastern Expedition in history actually only fought one truly tough battle, against the Persian Empire.
As for other wars, there is basically an overwhelming gap in the level of civilization. Either they are barbarians and nomads Horde who don't even have written words, or they are just a mob that lacks military and tactics and will just swarm them.
"Ahhhhh! No matter so much! In short, please give me a clear answer!" Iskandar roared in anger.
"This proposal is unacceptable to me! The only person I will offer Holy Grail to is the new monarch who signs the contract in this life. It is definitely not you, Rider!" Diarmuid was the first to express his position clearly.
Saber also responded immediately, "I am King of Britain! I will never surrender to anyone! Even if you are King of Conquerors!"
"King of Britain? This is really surprising! The famous King of Knights is actually such a little girl."
Rider completed a precise mine step in less than a few seconds.
You must know that what Artoria hates most is that others treat her as a woman instead of the king of a country.
So without any hesitation, Saber immediately raised the weapon in his hand and asked, "Do you want to be slashed by the little girl you call him?"
Realizing that none of the Heroic Spirit present would surrender to him, Rider could only sigh helplessly, "Oh - it seems that the negotiation has broken down. What a pity! What a pity."
"Rider!!!!!"
Waver couldn't bear it anymore and finally couldn't help but let out a heart-rending wail.
He simply couldn't believe that Holy Grail War had just begun, and his own Servant had staged this fatal farce.
But before he could vent his dissatisfaction, he heard a familiar voice echoing in his ears.
"Oops! Isn't this classmate Waver Velvet? I'm still wondering why you went crazy and stole my Holy Relics. I didn't expect that you were actually preparing to participate in Holy Grail War yourself. For you, I will conduct a special extracurricular tutoring session to teach you with my own hands what the fighting between Maguss is, as well as the horror and pain involved."
As the last word blurted out, Kayneth slowly walked out of the shadows, with naked and undisguised threats and intimidation flashing in his eyes.
And poor Waver, like all the students caught in the act by the teacher, was instantly frightened and did not dare to move.