Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"Okay, then, I'm going to use it now."

As she charged forward, Amakusa finally admitted that the Black Key had little impact on the Servant, so she raised her hand in the air. Instantly, the weapon was summoned with the burst of magic power. As she charged forward, Ken-niang focused her eyes on the long sword, and then encountered the same sense of surprise as the Red Servant.

It was unbelievable, that sword that gathered such a huge amount of magical power was obviously a Noble Phantasm!

A cold light flashed, and Frankenstein tilted her head, blood spurting out on her delicate face. Looking at Father Amakusa who was retreating with his sword drawn, she roared angrily, waving her war hammer and chasing after him!

"Yes, yes, please use it! Please use it as much as you can! Just like a storm accompanied by raging fire! Just like a rainstorm accompanied by lightning! The eternal story begins now!"

The fact that the weapon strengthened by himself injured the servant made Shakespeare extremely excited. He danced with excitement, just like an audience watching a drama in the front-line audience, watching Amakusa holding a knife in one hand and swinging the black keys with the other, with such a handsome and neat posture, and was so excited that he seemed to face the enemy himself.

"Open the ceremony, and then cheers. This is the path forward for the saint, a battlefield full of surprises and disasters!"

Unlike the excited Shakespeare, Colles, who was sitting in the room and watching the battle with the help of his familiar, looked pale and felt a sense of absurdity.

"This is ridiculous! There is actually a follower, and it's a human being that the berserker can't help but beat! What is this guy...?!"

If Cores knew that Shuoyue also accepted the summons as a human, even lost his dragon heart and was severely weakened as an assassin, but still achieved the current results, he would be so shocked that his worldview would be shattered, right?

But no matter what, the play opened with shock. Amakusa, in human form, fought with Frankenstein, and on the other side of the battlefield, the blond judge rushed from the direction of the black side, moving in the direction guided by revelation.

At the same time, in the direction of the red team, there was an American sports car, the Chevrolet Corvette - yes, the technology side's vehicle was galloping like a beast, just like the red Achilles diving into the forest, knocking away the dragon tooth soldiers and artificial human puppets, and rushing straight to the center of the battlefield!

"Well, you really have riding skills, right?"

"Of course, there is no horse that I can't tame. Don't underestimate the Knights of the Round Table, Master!"

"But you clearly want to rebel against the laws of physics!"

"It's so noisy, just concentrate on sitting still!"

There were shouts of a man and a woman in the car. Even though the feeling of unreliability was overwhelming, the sports car wrapped in red thunder was unstoppable and finally rushed into the center of the battlefield.

Sensing it secretly, the black-robed girl guarding the Black Fortress opened her eyes, held the holy spear, and straightened up without saying a word.

"Is she here, from the Red Team?" Black Avisbronn asked, and Altria nodded and raised her hand without hesitation.

"Come with me, East Stallion!"

A pure white light emerged, and a majestic warhorse wearing silver light armor returned from the fantasy, stepping lightly and rubbing against its master affectionately.

"Oh, this is-"

"It's my beloved horse, Lord Avisbronn."

After holding the holy spear in her hand and liberating her form, Artoria's temperament became more awe-inspiring and noble. Even though she was still covered by her cloak, her aura of king could not be concealed.

"How does it compare to your bronze and iron horse?"

Avisbronn unconsciously used honorifics, "Of course it's your mount, the Incomparable One."

After being recognized, the knight king under the black robe raised his lips, and no one could see that moment of unparalleled magnificence.

"Thank you for the compliment, but don't let down others' expectations, Dong Stallion!"

The psychic warhorse raised its head and neighed, and with the silver light pouring down, a man and his horse passed over the city wall and landed on the land of war. The sound of horse hooves was loud, and the wind blew up the smoke from the battlefield, blowing the black robes, and the battlefield in the dark night was lit up by the glory of the ever-victorious king.

"My spear is the phosphorescence of the star, the light at the end. No one can stop it——"

The holy blue eyes reflected the speeding Chevrolet. Altria, no, the Lion King riding on a silver horse had a stern look on his face, but a bright light was dancing in the depths of his eyes.

"Get ready, here I come - Mordred!"

A fierce chase ensued in the forest. After accepting the provocation of the black side, Achilles of the red side abandoned his proud mount and rushed to the feast of battle alone.

In order not to miss the sound of the bowstring when shooting, Achilles concentrated all his attention to search for traces of enemies around him. Just as he stepped on the dead branches on the ground, a "shala" suddenly sounded in the extremely silent forest. The moment there was a sound - the arrow left the string.

I've seen through this trick a long time ago.

He instantly shot down the arrow with the handle of his gun. As the top warrior in Greek mythology, Achilles had already seen through the trajectory of the enemy's arrow to some extent during the brief confrontation.

"Don't think it will work the second or third time, archer!" Achilles narrowed his eyes and turned into a gust of wind to attack the direction where the arrow came from.

"This time it's my turn to attack!"

He jumped up, brushed aside a few arrows, and used his feet to push against a nearby tree trunk to move at high speed. It only took a moment, although it was not impossible for a Servant to do it. However, it was too fast, just like teleportation. As if he didn't care about the obstacles at all, he was rushing towards the direction of the arrows at an astonishing speed.

Even a first-rate archer could only hastily shoot a few arrows under the approaching pressure, and the arrows that had not been charged were easily deflected by Achilles. As the cavalry landed lightly on the ground, the sharp arrows with cold light flashed were aimed at his forehead, but this time, Achilles did not even need a pistol, and caught the arrow with his hand, whose speed was no less than that of a bullet!

"Caught you."

It is precisely because it is so close that the speed of the arrow is so fast, and the trajectory is therefore easier to judge.

Hei should be surprised. No, he had to be surprised, because he had been completely cornered, and even the distance advantage that was most fatal to archers had been eliminated.

Even though this was the case, the posture of the man on the treetop seemed extremely stable. Although he couldn't see clearly, he even smiled at Achilles who was approaching.

Are you so confident? But be aware that overconfidence is arrogance!

"I'll take your head!"

With a kick of his toes, Achilles in silver armor and red scarf climbed to the top of the tree in an instant and made a sweeping gesture toward the archer.

But when the starlight fell and illuminated the black man's face, Achilles' expression twitched involuntarily, and the hands that were holding the spear also lost their strength.

--Wait a moment.

——I have seen this man before.

——No, I talked to him, studied with him, and ate and slept with him...

"You, you are...!"

Almost reflexively, Achilles wanted to restrain his overly arrogant expression, just like a student who was discovered by his class teacher while having a wild affair outside school. He subconsciously adjusted his appearance and wanted to return to a docile look, even if he was destined to fight. On the battlefield——

"Yes, this is your shortcoming."

The black wise man, whose real name was Chiron, said this in a calm voice, and then kicked the man in front of him in the chest, kicking him away. Achilles' body fell to the ground due to the strong blow, and the archers who also fell to the ground drew their bows and shot arrows one by one with natural movements like flowing water.

!! !! "

The moment he understood that the targeted position was his 'vital point', the nerves in Achilles' whole body tensed up. He twisted his body to the limit of his joints, trying to miss the arrow's trajectory.

——Averted.

The arrow did not hit the vital point, but pierced the side of the abdomen. Although the intense pain ran through Achilles's body, he did not take it to heart at all. Compared with these, the man standing in front of him is the big problem.

All the mysteries about Hei were solved, why he could hurt himself, why he had such superb archery skills - after all, he was the teacher of many Greek heroes including himself.

Achilles pulled out the arrow stuck in his side and threw it away, then stood up. Chiron still held the bow, standing still as if waiting for his student to speak.

One stands solemnly, and the other half kneels on the ground. After hundreds of generations and thousands of years, the reunion of the master and the disciple is like the first meeting that established the relationship between master and disciple.

Why, would you…"

The voice as sharp as a gun was cut off, and was replaced by the voice of disbelief and questioning from those who admired their teacher.

"Is there any need to ask? In this Holy Grail War, I appeared in the world as the archer of the black side. And you appeared as the cavalry of the red side. We each have our own wishes and our own attachments. That's why we are here, both me and you."

Without a kind smile, the master stood on his legs, his face still the same as in his memory, standing in front of Achilles and announcing a fact in a calm tone.

"In other words, we are enemies, Achilles."

Someone is chasing them.

The steel beast was galloping, its headlights cut through the darkness as deep as ink in front of it, but even the H4 model headlights couldn't cover up the silver light approaching behind it.

"Master, something is coming from behind!"

"I saw it. It should be the black servant who discovered us. Could it be?"

"Hey, who cares who he is!"

When she said these words, Mordred clearly felt her blood boiling. The inexplicable sense of excitement made her tighten her grip on the steering wheel and press the accelerator to the bottom:

"If you want to compete with us, give it a try!"

As magic power was injected into the car body without any regard, many parts of the car body made protesting sounds. The life of the car was greatly reduced, but in return it sped up more and more violently!

I felt an extremely strong push on my back. The car window shattered in an instant. The violent wind from the outside world poured into the car, blowing up all the unsupported objects. A vehicle manual rolled over and was torn apart by the airflow. The snow-white piece of paper was swept out of the car.

With a "grumpy" sound, Lion Jie Jieli swallowed the body-strengthening drug, and the drug's power spread. Only then did his buzzing brain stop, but his limbs still seemed to be imprisoned in the passenger seat, unable to move:

"Hey, that's enough, right? You're a swordsman, not a knight. Why don't you just get off the car and fight the enemy?"

"Are you kidding me, Master? I am a Knight of the Round Table first, and then a swordsman in this Holy Grail War, right? Admitting that my horse is inferior to the opponent's and being caught up by the opponent is an insult to a knight!"

Mordred's voice was almost shouting. Lion Jie barely opened his eyes and saw through his sunglasses the girl's wildly raised mouth corners and her high-spirited, burning eyes like a lion.

It was impossible for her to turn a blind eye to other people's provocations, not to mention that struggle was the fate of this knight.

He understood that once Mordred showed this attitude, it meant that no one could stop her will; he also understood that such a girl was really attractive, so much so that she reminded him of his old friend and he lost the will to stop her.

So, amid the roar of the wind and the roar of the engine, Lion Jie shouted loudly, sending all his magic power to his followers.

"In that case, go fight and bring me victory!"

"Oh! As expected of the Master!"

Feeling the support of her master, Mordred became more and more excited. A battle armor appeared on her body unconsciously, and the dragon factor flowed through her blood. Through the promotion of 'magic release', all the power of the dragon was poured into the mount. Among!

With a "bang", the speeding vehicle rushed out like a bullet. The heavy bass sound like a raging wave suddenly rose to a piercing high pitch range, and thunder like fire burned on the body of the car. The stains on the body of the car were swept away by the explosion of magic power. Red and white lines covered the body of the Chevrolet. The imaginary spirit particles constructed its skeleton, transforming this steel beast into a more ferocious and brutal one.

The roar of the engine tore through the night sky and resounded throughout the sky. The fierce acceleration that was completely different from before turned the people in the car into bullets along with the car body. The surrounding night scene flew behind like meteors until the silver light behind them was left behind. .

But Mordred's intuition told her that this battle was not over yet. This tacit competition that only belonged to knights had just begun.

"You are listening, the unknown servant of the enemy! If you want to defeat me and defeat the rebellious knight Mordred, then catch up with me!"

Hearing the provocation from afar, the silver horse let out a high-pitched neigh, and its body tensed. It was about to burst out with all its strength to chase, but it felt a soothing touch on its head. Its owner, the Lion King, was stroking its mane.

"It's okay, Stallion, I believe in you and our power."

Looking at the sports car that had turned into red thunder and pierced through the battlefield like a sharp sword, Artoria closed her eyes and chanted the magic that Merlin had given her in beautiful Elvish.

"Wind."

Dong Starion is a living creature after all, and cannot be treated as rudely as a sports car. But even so, she still has a way to deal with the "magic release", which is the Wind King Barrier that Merlin strengthened to B level for her before the expedition!

Unbridled winds blew against his face, and the silent airflow began to surge crazily and began to gather at one point in the sky.

Wind is flowing air. In a distant place, it is a gentle breeze, undetectable. As it gets closer, the wind begins to accelerate, like a flowing stream, and finally turns into a violent torrent, like a Kunpeng swimming on the sea of ​​clouds. , crashing through the clouds and turning up waves.

So, under the astonished gaze of countless people, in the center of the battlefield, stretching for thousands of meters, a typhoon was gradually condensing and forming, and the Lion King, covered in a black robe, holding the Storm Anchor and the Spear of End, rode his beloved horse and galloped across the land of Romania. The storm gathered behind her like a thousand troops, holding up the king, and moving forward in the shouting and roaring of the wind!

As described in British mythology, on the eve of disaster, the eternal king will return from Avalon to save the world.

But before taking on the greater good, she wanted to chase after the scarlet lightning shadow, just like she wanted to get back all the companionship she owed her a thousand years ago, and she was running fast!

"Ride, my glory is ahead!"

And just as the Lion King shouted, the red and white sports car was getting closer and closer to her, getting closer——

Accompanied by the sound of breaking wind and tearing metal, the typhoon created by the Wind King's barrier finally touched the rear of the Chevrolet!

Happy New Year everyone!

Chapter 464 Damn it, the Lion King is still chasing me!

"call--!"

The range of the Wind King's barrier finally touched the body of the Chevrolet. The next moment, a huge force rose from the bottom up, lifting the tail of the steel beast high up, and then was pulled down heavily by gravity, making a loud bang.

"Uh-huh!" During the turbulence, Shishi Jie's face turned blue and he tried hard to negotiate with his stomach. On the driver's seat, Mordred punched the steering wheel, and the car, which was already out of balance, shook more and more violently.

"Is this damn ability even more powerful than my father's 'Wind King Barrier'?!"

Mordred had no idea who was chasing her. The rear mirror had been shattered in the bumps and could only vaguely reflect a brighter silver light, proving that the enemy behind was constantly closing the distance.

"Don't panic, keep steady...it's not over yet."

Shi Zijie almost spat out these words from between his teeth. Under the pressure as if an airplane door was opening, he took out two magician's eyeballs from his pocket with difficulty and threw them behind him.

The surveillance prop was thrown hundreds of meters away by the sports car in an instant, but he still successfully launched the spell before leaving the effective range, allowing Shizi Jie to see the face of the enemy behind him.

"what?!"

"What's wrong, Master? What happened!"

Mordred was startled, but he resisted the urge to turn his head. After panting a few times, Lion Jie replied in disbelief:

"The ones chasing us are from the Black side."

"She is coming on a silver charger!"

Silver Warhorse? Black's?!