Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

Mordred's eyes showed surprise, she thought that only the cavalry could catch up), but what the hell was an assassin?

Which assassin's treasure is a warhorse, and its speed can even catch up with a sports car with magic power boost?

What's more, shouldn't her Noble Phantasm be the invisible gun and the magic to control the atmosphere?

It's ridiculous!

But no matter how unbelievable it is, this is the fact. The weakest fighter in the Holy Grail War is riding a silver warhorse, chasing her across the battlefield!

"What the hell is this..." Mordred groaned. As the dignity of the strongest class was challenged, she should have been angry, but when she thought of the black man, the black-robed man who silently accompanied her in Sighisoara and walked with her through the streets and alleys, Mordred inexplicably couldn't get angry, and it was even reasonable.

If it were her, it wouldn't be a surprise if she lost...right?

"What are you thinking about? Cheer up!" Lion Jie's voice sounded like thunder, "We are about to collide!"

"Ah? Ah!" Mordred came back to her senses and realized that there was a raised hill in front of her. She didn't even have time to brake or avoid it. The hill was getting closer and closer to them. Getting closer--

"Sit tight, Master!"

With a gritted teeth and a determined heart, Mordred simply stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The engine let out a desperate roar, and the entire sports car was carried like a sharp sword, drilling into the mountain!

Bang, bang, bang!

The metal collided with the rocks, making a harsh sound. Under the protection of "Magic Release", the flying stone chips did not fall into the car. However, when Lion Jie looked at the deep interior of the hill, he could not help swallowing.

It felt like they were being eaten by a monster as they made their way down the esophagus.

"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't avoid it in time." The sound of the sports car running through the mountain was deafening. If it weren't for the sharp ears of Lion Jie, he really wouldn't have been able to hear Mordred's soft apology.

"It's okay... cough cough." Shi Zijie shook his head, throwing aside the common sense that 'a sports car will only explode if it crashes into a mountain', ignored the absurd scene in front of him, and directly talked about the pursuers, that is, Hei.

"If we want to defeat Hei, we may have to use some tricks..."

Crashed into it?

Looking at the Chevrolet sports car that was driving into the mountain with a momentum that seemed to never come back, Altria frowned slightly.

As expected of Mordred, the things he did always surprised her.

"Xilulu~~" Dong Starlion chirped, as if asking Altria whether to catch up.

The height and width between the horse and the sports car are different. If Arturia wanted to chase, she would have to further destroy the mountain based on the road dug by Xiao Mo before she could pass.

But if we don't follow the original route, we have to go around the rolling hills, which will definitely take a lot of time.

To pursue or not to pursue?

"You are really cunning, Lord Mordred."

Perhaps Xiao Mo himself didn't expect that his behavior would pose a problem to his father, but after a brief thought, Artoria put her hand under the horse's belly and issued the order.

"Catch up."

The silver horse under him raised its head and neighed, exerting its strength on all four legs, carrying the Lion King like a silver meteor, approaching the low hole. And Artoria raised her right hand, holding not the red rose projected by the new moon, but the Storm Anchor that radiated star-like brilliance and condensed like a spiral.

Holy Spear Lungominiad!

The Wind King's barrier was still recovering, so the shape of the Holy Spear was not concealed at all, shining in the darkness, stealing the attention of all who were watching.

This is Artoria, this is the real Noble Phantasm of the Lion King, the tower that connects the inside and outside of the world, the ultimate pillar that maintains reality and fantasy.

At the same time - this was also the weapon that killed Mordred!

[Liberate your true name, my king]

Sakutsu, no, the Master has given her authority, and Artoria's choice is to liberate her own Noble Phantasm at this moment!

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor!"

Golden streams of light came from all directions, all converging on the holy spear. Terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and even the air was vibrated and buzzed. As if aware of the worrying power of the Moon Demon, or worried that one shot of the Noble Phantasm would blow up the entire mountain, Arturia did not stab the spear, but simply said:

"go ahead!"

Then the silver warhorse neighed, the Lion King lowered his body, pointed the holy spear straight ahead, and maintained the charging posture, rushing into the mountain with the same determination!

The terrifying magic power condensed and turned into a vortex to shatter the hard stone wall. The road Mordred was galloping through was once again widened. Under the power of the holy spear, Artoria's speed did not slow down. The power of the gun - penetrated the hills!

There is a bright light ahead, which means that Mordred has broken through here.

As her mind raced, Arturia got closer and closer to the exit, and at this moment, a red shadow appeared from the exit.

That red light was the taillight of the Chevrolet car. In other words, the previous sports car chose to turn off the engine in order to hide itself. It was not until the pursuers behind it approached that it opened its eyes again.

"The simple chase is over, Black's!"

Mordred, who was half-crouching on the trunk like a little gangster, stood up, her armor emerged, and along with the royal sword stained red with hatred and the hideous smile on her face, she pointed at Altria who was moving forward.

The red thunder lit up the road in front of Artoria, and the shadow of the rebellious knight was reflected in the dark tunnel, like a giant dragon showing its teeth and claws.

"It's time for the prop competition! Take the move!"

The abominable magic was strengthened by the King's Sword, and the terrifying torrent of energy filled the narrow passage. The earth shook and the mountains shook, while thunder and light streams symbolizing destruction roared in.

"Rebellion against my gorgeous father!"

Chapter 465 Shining in the Final Gun!

"If we want to defeat Hei, we may have to use some tricks..."

The Chevrolet has been subjected to digging work that a sports car should not have. It is like a 30-40 year old classic car with potholes and dents everywhere. Every part is creaking and even the sound of the engine has become weak.

Seeing this, Lion Jie simply asked Mordred to turn off the vehicle, then opened the window and quietly climbed onto the trunk.

"No matter how good the performance of the sports car is, it cannot withstand the continuous 'magic release', not to mention that my magic power is limited. If this continues, you and I will lose our ability to fight."

"What should I do?"

, do you think she will follow?"

"Of course!" Although he didn't know where this premonition came from, Mordred still answered without hesitation, "She will never stop until she catches up with us!"

"That's right." Lion Jie snapped his fingers, "In that case, let us decide the outcome with one strike. Do you think this passage is just suitable for releasing your Noble Phantasm?"

"Ah?!" The words woke up the dreamer. Mordred turned his head suddenly and looked at the long and narrow mountain passage she had dug.

As Shishi Jie said, her Noble Phantasm 'Rebellion against My Gorgeous Father' is a magic beam that destroys all matter existing in a straight line. When released on such a straight road, the power will be condensed into one place like never before. .

Mordred's Noble Phantasm is already at the level of an opponent. With such an increase in location, how terrifying would its power be?

"Since our car is almost broken, let's just block the only exit and release the Noble Phantasm at the enemy!" Lion Jie waved his fist, "Although this approach is a bit despicable, there are no rules on the battlefield. Word!"

"Yes, that's right! That's great, Master, are you a genius!"

The blood-licking mercenary meets the unscrupulous rebellious knight. The compatibility of the pair is clearly demonstrated at this time. Facing Lion Tribulation's proposal, Mordred's eyes sparkled, like a child, and he offered praise without hesitation.

"Just wait for me, Black, I will make sure you pay the price!"

"Be careful."

After saying these instructions, Shishi Jie got into the driver's seat and took the driver's position. In order to prevent the mountain from collapsing due to the release of the Noble Phantasm, he was responsible for draining the last bit of strength from Chevrolet. After Mordred released the Noble Phantasm, he used the recoil to send them out of the tunnel, even though his back was to Mordred and he could not see clearly. The battle situation, let alone giving instructions.

But it doesn't matter, he believes in himself, just as Mordred has full trust in the necromancer.

Not long after Shishi Jie tightened her grip on the driving seat, Mordred caught sight of the silver warhorse holding a spear and moving forward like a drill, as well as the spear that shone with golden light and looked familiar to her...

"What is it, I can't see it at all!" The splashing earth, rocks and magic power obscured Xiao Mo's vision. She shook her head and put the inexplicable uneasiness behind her, "Get ready Master, she is coming!"

Lion Jie seemed to make a sound like 'got it', but Mordred turned a deaf ear. At this moment, all she could see was the figure riding a white horse and holding a gun.

Release the Noble Phantasm, and then—defeat her!

The dragon factor roared, igniting Mordred's blood. She stood up and raised the cursed king sword:

"The simple chase is over, Black, now it's time for the prop game! Take this - the rebellion against my gorgeous father!"

The red thunder rushed forward, and even the hardest substances were dissolved by the thunder. But just as Shizi Jie had expected, while the passage was destroyed, it also gathered the violent magic power, condensing them together, and they all roared forward together!

—The bloody dusk was reflected in his eyes, just like the sunset over the hills of Camlann.

The true name of the Noble Phantasm shouted by Mordred fell into her ears, causing Artoria to lose consciousness for a moment, but she soon returned to normal.

Everything has passed, and the person standing on the other side of the exit is not the real Mordred, but the phantom carved in the Seat of Heroes.

She is no longer the queen of Britain, but a ghost who has lived in an utopia for a thousand years, watching over the last Knights of the Round Table.

But phantoms and ghosts - they seem to go well together when you think about it.

The corners of her mouth were raised by the sudden joke, but when Arturia raised her eyes and looked forward, the awe and pressure belonging to the Lion King were unreservedly released.

I'm sorry, Master, I have to use your magic power -

Apologizing in her heart, Artoria clenched the gun in her hand, and the magic shrouded in the sound of the gun was already eager to try.

Facing the enemy's Noble Phantasm, all she has to do is release one of her own Noble Phantasms in return!

"Beyond the sky, rushing to the earth, it is the wedge of light standing at the end of the world - the spear shining at the end!"

As Bai Qiangdai roared, the golden vortex gathered on the gunshot and unfolded in a spiral, destroying the mountain in an instant like a giant drill! The drill rotated, and as the warhorse rushed forward, it directly hit the roaring red thunder, and then - tore it apart!

This is the holy spear, this is the anchor of the storm that binds the stars!

When the holder releases it without any scruples, the enemy will be taught what an A++-level city-defense weapon is!

What's more, this gun also has this pair of special attacks (dense fog).

The golden vortex swept through, and the tunnel in the mountain was widened several times, causing the hill to tremble violently and countless rocks to roll down. In the midst of this, the golden light was so determined, destroying everything in front of it with such devastating force, advancing, advancing -

"Goooo!" Mordred gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly poured magic into the king's sword desperately, but even so, Artoria's gun continued to move forward, even getting closer and closer. As the black robe surged, two pairs of green eyes briefly looked at each other. The familiar look and the resonance of his blood made Mordred feel like he was struck by lightning.

"You...you are!!!"

"Oh no, hold on tight!" The Noble Phantasms collided in his body, and the hills wailed. The hair on the Lion's back stood on end, and he started the sports car without hesitation, stepping on the accelerator to the bottom without waiting for it to warm up. Then Mordred released the recoil of the Noble Phantasm and launched himself!

Rumble!

The mountain collapsed, the fragile structure of the tunnel was destroyed, huge rocks fell one after another, and were ground into powder by the aftermath of the collision of the two treasures. But even so, the momentum of the collapse of the entire hill was still incomparably huge, and the sports car was still moving forward, with rubble flying and drowning the golden light that was rushing forward behind it!

After exiting the tunnel, the speed of the sports car dropped sharply as if it had completed its mission. Mordred stood sluggishly on the back of the car, and the sword in his hand stopped releasing at some point.

"Alas, it's a pity that I can only satisfy my sports car addiction for one night." Lion Jie patted the steering wheel regretfully and popped his head out of the car window. "What's wrong with you?!"

It's no wonder that Lion Robbery was shocked. In the legend of King Arthur, the knight king Arthur Pendragon never aged during his reign and always maintained the posture of a handsome young man when he drew his sword.

Although he became a woman, it is natural that Mordred, as his legitimate son, has the same slender figure and a girlish appearance that can be described as cute.

But Shishi Jie had seen the girl's happy expressions, angry expressions, dishonest and even deeply shameful expressions - but he had never seen her look like this at this moment.

The beautiful and lovely girl's face was distorted. Humiliation and hatred alone could not create such a complex expression. Only when it was mixed with admiration, love, and longing for such beautiful emotions could this face show such a captivating emotion.

Those emerald green eyes were filled with the joy and madness of a long-awaited reunion, as well as a premonition of violence.

No, wait, he seems to have seen this similar expression somewhere...

"Master."

"Huh?" Lion Jie shivered at the cold tone, only to hear Mordred continue to speak.

"Go away, as far as possible, otherwise - I'm not sure I'll tear you apart easily."

What kind of battlefield is it that makes Mordred remove the Master as a disturbing factor?

Shi Zijie seemed to understand something in his heart, and as the collapsing mountain was blown away by the golden light, his doubts were also solved -

"You are still so reckless, Lord Mordred."

Such a clear voice, such a familiar tone.

The shudder made Mordred clench the sword in her hand, and her hair stood up little by little. She stared at the king who got off his horse, took off his black robe, and revealed his elegant face, and said her name word by word.

"Father..."

The rebellious knight, the son of the curse, calls.

Together with Chi Lei who was roaring behind her.

I'm going to take about two days off, hey hey hey... I'll go first.

Just right out of context!

Chapter 466 Crossed swords, confused heart

The spear pierced the atmosphere, the sword rolled up thunder, storms intertwined, red thunder bloomed, and dazzling light splashed on the battlefield.

Not far away, the bloody dusk and the burning sun replaced the night. Siegfried and Karna were displaying their martial arts to their heart's content. The clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, and the stars dimmed and fell, leaving only the night sky as devastated and desolate as the earth.