Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"But it was an oversight on your part to discard the armor. If you hadn't taken off the armor, you would have been able to fend off the 'necessarily deadly Yellow Rose'."

As he spoke, he raised his scarlet and yellow guns high up like wings, in the same position as when the battle started. That posture was not to deceive the enemy, but a unique fighting method that this warrior had mastered after rigorous training.

"I see. That is a cursed spear that causes wounds that cannot be healed. I should have discovered it earlier. He said with some annoyance, "The red spear that slays demons, the yellow spear that curses, and the teardrop on the right eye that can seduce young girls - Diarmuid, the Fianna Knights' most outstanding 'Glorious Face', I never thought I would have the honor of fighting you."

Dimulud Odina is an important figure in Celtic mythology and the ancient Irish Gaelic story "Fenian Saga". His legend is still circulating in Ireland.

"This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War. However, I am the one who has the greater honor. If it were someone who transcended time and space and sat on the Throne of Heroes, he would definitely not have mistaken that golden sword."

Instead of being upset about having his real name exposed, he looked relieved.

"I can compete with the famous Knight King, and even gain the upper hand. It seems that God has not abandoned me."

The Knight King is the most famous King Arthur in Celtic legend. His full name is Arthur Pendragon. The name Arthur, in Roman, is "Altorius, and the female form is "Altoria". Considering the female identity, it means Altria Pendragon. The story of her and his Knights of the Round Table is world-famous.

Of course, she is also the number one poster girl of the Fate series, although her current status has been impacted by a certain red girl and a certain idol dragon girl... (mumbling).

Knight King Altria.

Diarmuid, the Face of Glory.

What an amazing fate and adventure this is.

The shadow hero standing on the crane trembled, the ancient hero king who was looking down at everything from above sneered, the oncoming chariot flashed with lightning, and the wild beast lurking in the darkness was silent.

The young man who was speeding on the motorcycle raised the corners of his mouth, and the golden light in his eyes illuminated the drowsiness.

In this small city, former heroes and heroes intertwined with each other, reunited in modern times spanning countless romantic epics, chasing their second dreams and lives, and finally reunited in the future to accept the ending brought by fate.

"Well, now that we know each other's names, we can finally have a fair fight between knights. Or - you can't accept knowing it after I stabbed your hand?"

"Don't be ridiculous. It's an insult to me to care about such a minor injury." He said this resolutely, and once again organized his magic power to put on the silver-white armor to defend against the bright yellow cursed spear.

At the same time, the "Wind King's Barrier" also gathered, and the golden sword disappeared again.

Despite being in an overwhelming disadvantage, there was no sign of dejection on his face. Instead, he looked even more cheerful.

And 's expression was the same, both of them were happy to have met a good opponent.

One of them uses one of the two Noble Phantasms first, cleverly making the opponent careless, and his combat wisdom is amazing.

The other person used his left arm to block the sneak attack of Huang Qiangwei, which was her ultimate move. His excellent response was impressive.

The fact that they both adhered to the code of chivalry made them appreciate each other even more.

"Wake up, I will win this time."

"This is something I can only say after I fail to win."

The two people spoke bold and provocative words while predicting each other's ultimate moves, and tested each other carefully step by step.

The divine sword and the devil's spear are ready to fight.

At this moment, the cold and clear feeling of oppression was broken by a sudden thunder.

"!?"

At the same time, I turned my head and looked at the southeast sky intently. The source of the loud noise was obvious. It must be the object that was emitting purple lightning flashes in the night sky and running straight towards them from the sky.

Stunned, Irisviel expressed her surprise.

"Chariot?"

Judging from the appearance alone, it was a classically designed two-horse chariot. The horses were not tied to the shafts, but two muscular, extremely strong and muscular bulls. The bulls' iron hooves stepped on the void, pulling the gorgeously decorated chariot straight ahead.

No, they were not merely floating in the air. The wheels of the chariot rumbled, and the hooves of the two bulls trod not the earth but the dazzling lightning.

Every time the cow's hooves and wheels "stomped" the void, purple lightning would draw spider-web-like tentacles, making a thunderous sound that shook the atmosphere.

Such a strange phenomenon, such a huge amount of magic power released, this is definitely a Servant's Noble Phantasm. Without thinking too much, everyone present knew that the third Servant who intended to intervene in the duel had appeared.

The chariot galloping on the lightning circled in the sky above, slowed down and landed on the ground. The landing position was exactly in the middle of the two heroes confronting each other, blocking the sharp blades of both sides. At the same time as it landed, the dazzling lightning also retreated, and a burly man stood majestically in the driver's seat.

"Both sides put down your weapons. You are now in the presence of the king!"

Chapter 40: The Battle of Swords and Guns (Part )

With such a strong thunder energy, the opponent should be the god of thunder or a similar heroic spirit. However, when it comes to the god of thunder related to the bull, the first person that comes to mind is the Supreme God of Olympus. Of course, the level of that god is higher than that of the heroic spirit, so it can't be him. But even if the heroic spirit is just his follower, it is definitely a very terrifying threat.

Whether it is the Master or the Servant, anyone who is monitoring the battlefield has made such a guess.

And his master, who had once investigated the mixed woods and collected traces of the battle with Shuoyue, immediately recognized the identity of the visitor.

It's him." With the help of the Servant's empathy, Kotomine Kirei, wearing a robe and with a distressed face, immediately contacted his teacher, Tōsaka Tokiomi.

"Teacher, yes, we fought against an unknown enemy in the woods."

"Really? Lian is here too." In the dim underground workshop, the elegantly dressed man frowned with a gloomy look.

At present, the known servants present include... his troublesome familiar.

What will happen next... Knowing Tōsaka Tokiomi's personality, he smiled bitterly, without any excitement of the gathering of heroes.

Suppose someone angered the king.

Thinking of this, Tōsaka Tokiomi couldn't help but raise his hand.

Three blood-red Command Spells flashed.

"Both sides put down your weapons. You are now in the presence of the king!"

The giant spoke slowly and loudly, his voice comparable to the thunder of a chariot appearing in the sky. His eyes were piercing, and his aura alone seemed enough to drive back the swords and spears that were confronting each other.

After suppressing the momentum of the two servants, Iskandar, who drove over, coughed lightly and continued as if to announce something important:

"My name is Iskandar, the King of Conquerors. I have emerged from this Holy Grail War having won the seat of the Cavalry!"

He said it!

He actually told us his real name!

Everyone present was in shock. In the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, the True Name was the key to the strategy, and it was impossible for a Servant to reveal his True Name.

This is like Siegfried exposing his back and Achilles exposing his heels, a sure way to death!

The most surprised person was Weber who was squatting in the driver's seat.

"You, what on earth is going on in your head? You idiot!"

"The so-called King of Conquerors should be so dignified and upright."

Hearty laughter came from far away, and a young man riding a cool motorcycle suddenly broke into the battlefield where heroes gathered, saving Weber from the danger of being shot in the head.

"Besides, your treasure is too obvious. Rather than being easily recognized, it is better to be frank and announce your arrival directly."

“You’re actually provoking me, right? Even if I tell you who I am, you still can’t do anything to me…” Irisviel smiled bitterly.

In full view of everyone, Shuoyue took off his helmet, without concealing his face, and looked at the heroes openly.

"Master Shuoyue, hello everyone, don't worry about me, I'm just here to watch the show."

"Master? Holding two guns in hand, he raised his eyebrows, "Where is your Servant? It's very dangerous to come here alone, right?"

, Don't underestimate him." Unexpectedly, he reminded his opponent.

"Oh?" The chief of the Fianna Knights raised his eyes and was about to take a closer look at the young man, but was interrupted by his words.

The red-haired burly man clapped his hands vigorously, and after attracting everyone's attention, he stated his purpose in a relaxed and kind tone:

"I know that you are fighting each other for the Holy Grail. Before the battle, I have one thing to ask. Do you want to join my army and give the Holy Grail to me? Then I can treat you as my friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

This was an extremely ridiculous suggestion. He was stunned without even getting angry, and the person opposite him also didn't know what to say and just stood there in a daze.

It was not until then that they broke through the barriers of time and truly realized that standing before them was the famous "King of Clubs".

King Iskandar of Conquerors is a heroic spirit second to none in the entire history of the world. The land he conquered ranks second among all the kings of ancient and modern times, second only to Genghis Khan Temujin and above "Scourge of God" Attila. He has an unparalleled legend of conquering the largest empire in the shortest time.

What he left behind in his short life of thirty-three years was the legend of endless conquest. In human history, no one was as eager as he was to realize his ambition of conquering the world.

And now, this king who had been conquering all his life stopped his horse and extended an olive branch to them.

Perhaps this king has already set his sights on this vast world, and this Holy Grail War is just a small corner that will be trampled by his iron hooves, so he ignores the rules of the Holy Grail War and nonchalantly invites the heroes to conquer the world with him.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be impressed by Iskandar’s broad mind, right?

However, among the heroes present, who is not a warrior who has been tempered in blood and fire and has a will as firm as steel?

This proposal was so outrageous that I was so angry that I didn't know what to say. The person standing opposite me also seemed to be confused and didn't know how to react.

King of Conquerors Iskandar is indeed an extraordinary hero. In the history of mankind, no one has ever been closer to realizing his dream of conquering the world than him.

But no matter how great he was, this arrogant proposal was another matter. He suddenly came out and loudly announced his name, and then asked others to surrender without even fighting. This unprecedented behavior simply ignored the rules of the Holy Grail War, making it difficult to judge whether this was a wise decision or a stupid act.

"I admire your courage in introducing yourself, but I'm sorry I can't accept your proposal."

He shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes. His threatening eyes, as sharp as a blade, met the King of Conquerors' contemptuous gaze directly, and sparks flew.

"I will only offer the Holy Grail to the new monarch who exchanges vows with me in this life, and that person will definitely not be you."

"Are you interfering with my duel with him just to make this ridiculous joke?"

Then she continued. Unlike the handsome spearman, she didn't even smile. For someone with a serious personality, the proposal itself made her very unhappy.

"Your joke is too much, King of Conquerors. As a knight, this kind of humiliation is unbearable."

Facing the intensely hostile looks from both sides, he grunted as if he was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his bony fists against his temples. Although the action looked funny, it did not reduce his majestic aura at all.

Can the salary be discussed again? "

"Long-winded!"

They both refused in unison. He added unhappily, "After all, I am the ruler of a country, and I am responsible for the entire Great Britain. No matter how great you are, I will never submit to you."

"Oh? You said you were the King of Britain?"

He seemed very interested in what 's saying and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.

"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that the famous Knight King would be such a little girl."

"How about trying this little girl's sword, King of Conquerors?"

It was like a giant dragon whose reverse scale had been touched. He held the sword with both hands, and the fighting spirit emanating from the sword was even stronger than during the confrontation. He frowned and sighed deeply.

"Negotiations broke down. What a shame. It's really regrettable."

Not only Kazu felt that the King of Conquerors' behavior was ridiculous, but even the peepers lurking in the dark could not help but sigh softly.

"Has the world almost been conquered by such idiots?" Emiya Kiritsugu said speechlessly, and as if he couldn't bear to watch, he moved the sniper scope away from Iskandar and Waver.

On the other side, a certain Master finally came to his senses from the chaos of his Servant.

! ”

Under the hostile gazes of the two Servants, Waver's panicked voice changed tone:

"Let's see what you're going to do now. You talk about conquering or not, but in the end you're still being hated by everyone... Do you really think you can make He your subordinate?"

The giant Servant laughed loudly, smiling at his Master's questioning without any sense of apology.

"Well, didn't someone say 'Be brave enough to try everything'?"

"Because 'you should be brave enough to try everything', are you going to reveal your real name?!"

Weber, who was extremely angry, had two big bags of tears in his eyes. He pounded on the erect body with his two powerless fists. Looking at the scene in front of him that made him feel at a loss, Irisviel felt an indescribable embarrassment in her heart.

As for the new moon...

Well, he was holding up the video camera and grinning in a very unkind way.

Such an inexplicably soothing atmosphere——

"Really? It's you..."

Because a resentful voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell froze again.

"I was wondering how you could be so bold as to steal my holy relic... but I never thought you would actually want to participate in the Holy Grail War yourself, Mr. Waver Velvet."

Chapter 41 Gilgamesh's Killing Intentions

Yes.

Weber thought.