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Chapter 490 Invitation to Battle

The next day, afternoon

Because of the reversed day and night schedule, Song Ren did not take Lancelot out again until the afternoon dusk.

Although there are no taboos in the Holy Grail War, at least the minimum level of "mysterious concealment" must be observed.

Do not create chaos in public places.

That is why, during the Holy Grail War, most of the battles took place at night in obscure, remote, and uninhabited areas.

After Song Ren and Lancelot went out, they first walked around the city area but did not see any clues about the servants.

Finally, we came to the bank of the Weiyuan River again and went for a stroll towards a pier where containers were displayed.

As far as I can remember, the first servant melee in the storyline took place in this area.

It's a good time to try your luck again.

result……

Before I even reached the dock along the river bank, I bumped into a handsome man wearing tight light armor.

He is one of the three major knight classes in the Holy Grail War, a true Lancer - Diarmuid Odin!

The other party was wantonly releasing the aura of a servant from a distance.

That high fighting spirit was surprisingly fiery.

Its sole purpose in participating in the Holy Grail War is extremely pure.

Just to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the previous life——

In the name of knighthood, one must be completely loyal to a monarch until the end of his life.

This time, some unexpected situations occurred.

He hadn't even proven himself to the monarch yet, but someone else had somehow gotten the reputation of a spearman first...

This made his long-cherished wish somewhat obscured, so that his desire to perform became stronger than ever before!
After a whole day, he was already full of fighting spirit, ready to prove to his lord that he was the true owner of the Lancer class!
Diarmuid intercepted two people walking along the river bank.

His gaze was more focused on Lancelot, who was fully armored and shrouded in a hazy black smoke.

As for Song Ren, who had a head full of white hair and even a hollow face (the outer appearance of Matou Kariya), he subconsciously ignored him.

In Diarmuid's hands, he held two long and short guns, one red and one golden.

At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit and praised:
"Well come."

"I've been roaming around this city all day long."

"But you are the only one who dares to keep my promise."

"As for the other servants, they're probably frightened by that fake Lancer."

Lancelot: Are you praising my Master?

Song Renze reminded him: "In fact, if we change our thinking, is it possible that this city is really quite big?"

Although the aura of a Servant is easier to sense.

Especially when it is released intentionally, a perception similar to a magnetic field can be formed between each other.

But even so, when this situation exceeds a certain distance.

Or if it is located in a densely populated area, it will be difficult to distinguish the specific source and direction.

Otherwise, Song Ren wouldn't have been looking for it from the afternoon until now without finding any clues.

After all, both sides are moving targets.

Unless it is like now, it happens to be narrowed down to a circle.

Otherwise, for the entire Fuyuki City, it would be quite difficult to find servants in non-combat states.

This time when he went out, Song Ren deliberately took off his previous disguise of black hair and silver armor, revealing himself as Matou Kariya.

He was worried that King Sarge and Gilgamesh were influenced by the previous night and were constrained by the cautious personalities of their respective masters.

If he still appeared as a silver-armored spearman, Emiya Kiritsugu and Tōsaka Tokiomi would force their respective servants to hide in the dark.

If that happens, it will be a hassle to find it.

……

Direction to the Pier
Facing Diarmuid's invitation to fight, Song Ren also nodded to Lancelot: "Go and play with him."

Servant to servant, master to master. After Song Ren gave his instructions, he dodged and disappeared into the shadows around him.

After just a few takeoffs and landings, it easily disappeared into the shadows of the night.

When Diarmuid noticed this, he was visibly stunned.

Although most of his attention was on the black-armored knight in front of him, the frail-looking man disappeared from right before his eyes in the blink of an eye!
For a Master, this is truly an incredible skill.

However, if it were only this, I would still not be as good as my lord!

Diarmuid was full of confidence. He looked back at Lancelot and said:
"Your Excellency has such a violent aura, he must be a berserker."

……

Further along the dock, hidden in the shadow of the highest containers.

Diarmuid's lord, Master Kenneth, was still looking down for the disappearing figure.

At this moment, his brows knitted tightly together, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly:
damn it!
With that kind of agile skills just now, is that guy really a magician?

Although I noticed the Command Seal patterns on the back of the other person's hand.

But those few jumping movements just now were as easy as walking on flat ground between the containers that were more than two meters high.

This level of agility really surprised him.

Kenneth couldn't help but retreat a little bit again.

He silently took out a glass test tube from his arms and poured out the silver liquid in the test tube.

Although the special mercury-like texture is only a round ball, its total weight is nearly three hundred pounds.

Its name is Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid!
It is also Kenneth's most proud magic costume so far.

It contains many exquisite magic formulas and has a very high degree of autonomous action capabilities.

While being able to attack and defend at the same time, it can also track the enemy at will.

It can definitely be called a magician's supreme masterpiece.

At this moment, as Kenneth gave the order to search for the enemy.

Countless tiny mercury branches immediately split out from the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid, and along the containers scattered around, began to spread in all directions like water rays.

Kenneth calmly remained in the shadow of the highest position.

Although the most critical target character has been lost before their eyes, as long as the other party has not left here, he will definitely not escape the tracking of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid.

He has this confidence!

At the same time, at an altitude of more than a thousand meters.

With the help of the cover of darkness, Song Ren has already perfectly blended into the pitch-black night.

Compared to Kenneth who set his sights on himself.

Song Ren took advantage of the battle between Lancelot and Diarmuid to lure out the rest of the servants.

As for who will take the bait, the more the better.

With his current maximum pupil power, he could still see everything below clearly even though he was more than a thousand meters away.

The battle at the docks has just begun.

Song Ren looked down from a high altitude, and with his perfect perspective, the first person he found was Diarmuid's master, Kenneth.

Afterwards, they were accompanied by a sedan and stopped in a secluded place away from the battlefield.

Kiritsugu Emiya, Maiya Hisau, as well as Altria, Irisviel and the others, also got out of the car, and the four of them immediately began to act separately.

On the other hand, in the direction of the viaduct over the Weiyuan River, the tall and burly rider Iskandar, wearing a crimson cloak, and the opponent's young submissive master Weber, were sitting on the top of the bridge, apparently observing the direction of the battlefield.

Song Ren was expecting Jin Shanshan, but there was no trace of him.

but……

His gaze fell on the heads of the assassins wearing black clothes and bone masks, who were standing at three angles at the pier.

His eyes gradually turned cold.

These……

Could it be the remaining assassins?

So, is it all here?
(End of this chapter)