I'm a druid in Type Moon

"What a hot-tempered person! He starts fighting as soon as he disagrees with something."

Lin En was a little helpless, but not surprised, because fighting Archer was something he had thought about before.

Lynn raised his hand, and the winds from all directions gathered in his palm, forming a speeding tornado that flew towards Archer.

The End of Ideals: Chapter 88: Fighting

The originally light breeze gathered into a devastating tornado under the will of the Archdruid, and collided with the several treasures that were shooting towards it.

The violent magic power like a hurricane collided with the spiritual power residing on the sharp edge, emitting countless sparks, and then both disappeared in the explosion.

"Oh, you seem to have some skills. Let's try this."

Archer waved his hand, and several more Noble Phantasms flew out from the void. The magic power lingering on them was obviously a whole level higher than the previous ones. The previous ones could only be considered D-level Noble Phantasms, but the ones that shot out now were already C-level Noble Phantasms.

Lin En spread out his hands, and strange patterns flashed in the air, and then a more violent tornado appeared in Lin En's palms. As his hands clenched, they condensed and finally turned into two hurricane shields that seemed to be real, blocking Lin En.

The treasures shot out and hit the two shields, sparks flew in the collision of magic power. The last few treasures were powerless and fell to the ground, and soon turned into golden particles and disappeared.

"A magician's trick? That's quite interesting."

Archer crossed his arms, and ripples appeared in the void again. Several B-level treasures with properties similar to "demon-breaking" shot out.

"This is a bit difficult to handle."

Even Lin En would find it difficult to deal with such a treasure, but he was not helpless.

With a wave of his hands, several magic circles were immediately drawn. Endless water vapor filled the air, condensed into water droplets, and gathered into a river. It began to rotate rapidly under Lin En's will.

This was not enough. Linn threw the spear, and the rune symbolizing fire flashed in the air. Then the rotating water was frozen into indestructible ice, and it took the form of a dragon. It roared and rushed towards Archer.

After many evolutions, the ice was no longer a pure magic creation, but a substance that was more like a real thing. The attacks of both sides collided. After losing the targeting of "demon breaking", these treasures could only be regarded as ordinary B-level treasures. They collided fiercely with the frost dragon in mid-air, and finally both disappeared in the dust.

"Bastard!"

After several attacks failed, Archer's mood became visibly worse. Dozens of golden ripples flashed in the void beside him, and it looked like he was going to get serious.

Lin En was not to be outdone. An ancient staff appeared in his hand. The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, countless ripples appeared, and the light of alchemy appeared. He could burst out with all his strength at any time.

"Humph!"

At the last moment, Archer took the lead in putting away his Noble Phantasm, suppressed his inner anger, and said coldly:

"Although I really want to have a big fight with you, unfortunately I already have an appointment. Let's wait until next time."

Archer said, and then turned and left.

Lin En also put away his staff and frowned as he watched Archer leave. As far as Lin En knew, the only person Archer had agreed to fight was the King of Conquerors.

"That's right! The King of Conquerors' magic power has been restored. We don't have to wait until the next day."

Thanks to Lynn's intervention, the King of Conquerors did not run out of mana after using [King's Army] twice, and he was even unable to manifest his physical form. Waver needed to recuperate in the Spiritual Vein for a whole day before he could recover. The King of Conquerors now had plenty of mana and understood the truth of the Holy Grail War. Waver was also full of fighting spirit and determined to prove himself in this war.

Now is when the Rider team is in the best condition, and it is indeed the best time to duel with Archer.

With this thought, Lynn followed. Lancer, Caster, and Assassin had already left the stage. Berserker was now in the basement of Lynn's mansion, and Saber was guarding the weak Irisviel.

The only ones who can move freely now are Archer and Rider. No one will disturb their fight.

And there will only be one place for their final battle: the landmark building of Fuyuki City, the main artery of the entire city, the Fuyuki Bridge.

At this moment, on the streets of Fuyuki City at night, Rider was leading Waver to the place of the decisive battle.

"Is Archer really going to Fuyuki Bridge? Obviously neither of you made any promises."

Waver asked in confusion:

"Of course!"

Rider said as expected:

"If he is also a king who rules over all the people, he will naturally understand where the most important place in this city is."

“The most important place.”

Waver muttered to himself, then shouted:

"Shouldn't that be Mount Enzo? The spiritual center of Fuyuki City is right there."

"The center of the spiritual vein?"

Rider turned his head and looked at Waver, saying unhappily:

"What is that? A secret code between magicians?"

"Spiritual Vein Center, Spiritual Vein Center."

Weber continued to shout:

"If my speculation is correct, that should be the location of the Holy Grail."

"The Holy Grail? Why are you still talking about that?"

This time, Rider stopped immediately, turned back to look at Waver and said:

"Even I have given up the idea of ​​obtaining a physical body, are you still obsessed with the desire to grow taller?"

"That's what I said."

Weber still said unconvinced:

"Although we gave up the Holy Grail, the other party did not give up. If the Holy Grail is your goal, going to Yuanzang Mountain is the right choice."

Rider touched his chin and nodded.

"What you said makes sense."

Upon hearing this, Waver immediately straightened his head and said proudly:

"Right, right? I came to this answer after careful analysis..."

"But you forgot one thing."

Rider's voice interrupted him.

"Archer was never after the future of the Holy Grail from the beginning."

Rider turned his head, and his eyes seemed to penetrate space and see the king who was the only one who was supreme.

"That Hero King came here just for fun. That's why he came here in his current state, and not as the wise king in the legend."

"That's why he doesn't care about who the Holy Grail belongs to. But that person must be recognized by him, the King of Heroes."

"Don't we still have to defeat him?"

Weber muttered.

Rider also laughed loudly:

"Indeed, if I want the king to recognize me, I must defeat him head-on."

"Let's go, kid, the other side is waiting for us there."

The End of the Ideal: Chapter 89: Heading to the Battlefield

Rider drew out the sword of Jupiter and swung it to cut through the void.

"My mount, come out!"

A ray of light burst out from the void that was cut open with a call. Along with the roar of thunder, two sacred bulls pulled an ancient chariot and appeared in front of the two.

[Divine Wheel], the reason why the King of Conquerors appeared in the world as a Rider.

There once stood a statue of Zeus on the acropolis of Gordium, and inside it was a chariot dedicated to Zeus. This was no ordinary chariot, and between its yoke and shaft, a knot was made of dogwood ropes, with no visible beginning or end. Untying it was harder than climbing to heaven. For hundreds of years, the Gordium knot had stumped all the wise men and skilled craftsmen in the world.

In the end, the knot was cut by Iskandar with one sword.

This is the origin of the Divine Wheel, and also the reason why Iskandar is called the son of Zeus in legend.

Rider lifted Waver with one hand and stepped onto the God Chariot.

"Boy, we have to speed up. The other party is already waiting for us."

The mighty wheels galloped through the darkness, heading towards the destined battlefield.

"Hey! Rider, have you really given up on seizing the Holy Grail?"

Waver stood between the King of Conquerors' arms, protected by his stance, and felt the sound of the wind in his ears.

"Of course. I, Iskandar, must do everything out of my own will. If it would pollute my will, I would rather give up the chance to obtain a physical body."

"You have to remember, kid, independent thinking is the most important thing for a person."

There was a hint of reminiscence in Rider's voice.

“This is the most important lesson my teacher, Aristotle, taught me.”

Just as Rider and Waver were rushing towards the Fuyuki Bridge, Lynn finally caught up with Archer and stood on the Fuyuki Bridge.

"Qiang!"

A long sword flew from a distance and stabbed directly in front of Lin En.

"You bastard, do you want to get involved in the duel between Ben and the King of Conquerors?"

Archer glared with scarlet eyes and turned to look at Lynn.

"of course not."

Lin En took back his right foot from the bridge and said with a smile:

"I just want to admire the heroic figures of the two kings."

"In fact, in addition to being a priest, I am also an amateur bard. Although I haven't created any masterpieces that will be passed down through the ages, I am still quite famous."

Archer narrowed his eyes and said with interest:

"Oh, so you are a street singer. What is your purpose for coming here?"

"Of course, it is to record this duel that will be passed down through the ages!"

Lin En smiled and said:

"The heroic king of ancient Babylon versus the conquering king of Macedonia. How could such a duel that transcends time and is etched into history be without witnesses?"

"Humph! You still know how to say something nice!"

Archer snorted coldly, turned his head away from Lynn's smiling face, and waited for his opponent.

two o'clock midnight

The sleeping streets were even quieter than usual. The continuous incidents seemed to have frightened the residents who liked to stay up late, and in the past few days, everyone followed the call to stay at home as much as possible at night. There were no cars on the road, only the pale light of the street lamps illuminated the cold asphalt road in the winter cold.

The town, completely devoid of human activity, feels like being in a toy set enlarged to life-size.If a place that ordinary people can't understand is called "another world", then tonight's Fuyuki City certainly fits the title.

In such an unusual scene, a chariot was speeding through the night sky, and Waver was riding on the stable chariot to his death. The King of Conquerors' broad and thick chest was right behind him, and Waver could even feel the beating of the King of Conquerors' heart.

If Weber could still see tomorrow's sun, he would never forget this deep and exciting feeling that made him tense. There are occasions in this world called "real moments", which are the moments when the naked soul is freed from all deception and hypocrisy, and appreciates the bright world around, and the heart is shocked. This is what Weber felt at this moment. At this moment, although there is no definite answer, he can accept all the puzzles and contradictions in the world; at this moment, although there is no verbal explanation, he can clearly feel the meaning of life and the value of death. Get rid of all the confusion and chaos that cause suffering in life, and it is an extremely happy moment.

The exhibition passed over the sleeping city and landed in front of the Fuyuki Bridge.

"Rider, that's..."

The King of Conquerors nodded in response to Waver's instruction.

Just as the King of Conquerors had expected, the two kings chose this place as the location for the final battle. Not only because it was the place where they last confronted each other, but also because it was the core of the entire Fuyuki City.

If it were in ancient times, this would be the center of the entire city, dividing the north and the south and connecting the east and the west.

The lights on the bridge at night seemed cold, and the Golden King stood there, shining with light, as if mocking the light created by humans as a fake. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, those ruthless and cold crimson eyes still made Waver tremble and freeze.

Archer, the Hero King Gilgamesh

The destined opponent, the enemy that must be defeated. This is what Rider wants to do after giving up the Holy Grail.

"Are you scared, boy?"

Rider noticed that Waver was trembling and couldn't help but ask.

The boy did not try to brag, but said honestly:

"Yeah, I'm scared. I feel like my whole body is shaking. But at the same time..."

Weber placed his right hand on his chest, feeling the throbbing heartbeat.

"I can also feel an unprecedented excitement, or is this feeling what you would describe as [jumping for joy]?"

Weber's nervous answer made the King of Conquerors smile.