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Mo Yi looked at Wang Jiang with contempt and asked:

Are you so poor in Ireland? You don't even have onions.

Of course I know about onions. We have more onions in Ireland, you idiot.

Wang Jiang couldn't bear it when he heard Mo Yi insulting his country and retorted:

I said, why are you so boring, adding such magic to your attacks?

As a caster, is it weird to use magic in battle?

Mo Yi looked at Wang Jiang who was crying and wanted to wipe it but couldn't, and showed a naked mocking smile in Cu Chulainn's eyes.

“Uh(⊙o⊙)…”

Sajo Ayaka was also confused, and asked Arthur in a low voice:

What's the point of such magic?

Saber Arthur thought carefully and said cautiously:

Fighting is something that cannot tolerate distractions. If it is the kind of magic effect that cannot suppress tears, it will block the enemy's sight and attention, and the strength displayed will be greatly reduced.

For combat, this is a very fatal restricted magic.

Mo Yi: ...

Mo Yi, who was listening to Arthur's serious explanation, almost believed it, thinking that this was his purpose from the beginning, not because it was interesting.

Cu Chulainn, who also heard Arthur's explanation, stood up angrily, but Beast Eyes, who was still crying, became more vigilant when looking at Mo Yi.

Traditional warriors like him are not afraid of enemies with superb martial arts and powerful magic, but they are afraid of guys like Mo Yi who are good at both magic and martial arts and are good at being evil.

In history, many great heroes died not in frontal charges and duels, but in various conspiracies and heresy.

Despicable Saber, she obviously has superb martial arts, but she uses such evil moves that are only used by Caster and Assassin.

Cu Chulainn already wanted to quit at this time. Not to mention the burns and frostbite he suffered, the debuff of tears made Cu Chulainn very uncomfortable. He wanted to find a corner where no one was, wash his eyes, and bleed. happy.

But after Grandpa Mo Yi put away his two swords, the suppressed anger burst out again.

You even put away your weapons, do you really think you can defeat me, damn Saber!

You even put away your weapons. How much do you look down on people, Saber!

After roaring, Wang Jiang couldn't help lowering his head, letting tears flow out to moisten his eyes that were so painfully irritated.

Arthur: ...

I don't know if the other party is a caster, but I am not a despicable saber.

Wang Jiang, you have already said that I am a caster, so using magic is naturally a normal thing.

Mo Yi looked at the sky that was about to turn completely dark and said:

Besides, I have no interest in the Holy Grail in the first place. I am just participating in the Holy Grail War to have some fun. It would be too boring to defeat you who can't even use the Noble Phantasm.

How did you know!?

Wang Jiang was shocked at this moment. The other party's appearance at this moment could not be said to be too serious, but those eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to see through everything were so familiar.

He often saw it in his master Scathach. In fact, Scathach did have a future vision that could see through everything.

Wang Jiang calmed down and looked at Mo Yiqi carefully again, recalling the way the other party evaded him at first, as if he could predict the future.

Could it be that the other party also possesses such a tricky thing as future vision?

This is a standard feature only available to super-class casters.

But in history, was there a great sage or magician named Mo Yi?

Didn't you already guess it?

Sajo Ayaka: ??

He had no choice but to look at Arthur Saber, but he only saw Arthur with a serious face in deep contemplation.

Arthur, who also has teammates from the future, also vaguely guessed this possibility.

If that were the case, the situation would be even worse.

I thought that Mo Yi, who suddenly appeared, was just a servant with strong martial arts skills and unfathomable magic power.

But Arthur will not be afraid of his own strength, no matter how powerful the enemy is.

He is the incarnation of the red dragon. As the highest level fantasy species, how could he be afraid.

You cannot know victory or defeat until you have played.

But there was only such a thing as fate, an existence that he feared and protected, and felt in his heart to be invincible.

For example, Merlin, who taught him martial arts and various knowledge, was a great sage who could predict the future. As early as the beginning, Merlin told him the final destiny of Britain.

And the fact is, this is also true!

With strong martial arts, profound magic, and possessing future vision, isn't this another Merlin?

As for Merlin, the king of paddling, Arthur still doesn't know what the opponent's strength is, and he also has no confidence in defeating him.

You useless guy, why don't you retreat!

At this time, a familiar wolf watching from a distance roared towards Wang Jiang.

cut--

Wang Jiang naturally knew that it was the order from his master, Linglongkan Misaya.

Although I am very uncomfortable, I am in this state, and the other party has not only Mo Yi who calls himself Caster, but also a blond servant who calls himself Saber. It is really unwise to continue to entangle him. He may not know how to lead a dog. .

Next time, I will get it back!

After that, he turned around and ran away, making full use of his A+ speed, but only for escaping.

Arthur, who was aside, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi's eyes and became more vigilant and cautious - could it be that this was all expected by the other party? He had already predicted that the other party would retreat, so he put away his swords directly. ?

no--

Mo Yi turned around, looked at Arthur with a meaningful smile, and said: