Appearing suddenly, Roland, who became the focus, made the stagnant atmosphere come alive again.

Because the two confronting Servants knew that their Master and Roland knew each other, and with a mediator, they wouldn't have a big fight.

Moreover, they can also listen to their Master's attitude. The two groups of masters and slaves have a good affinity, and the master's decision still has a considerable weight in the hearts of the slaves.

Naturally, Matou Kariya would not have any objections. He had always obeyed Roland unconditionally. Although Mordred wanted to continue the fight, because he did not suffer any losses, he did not reject the truce.

The key point now lies in Weber, who was suddenly attacked, almost killed, and all the Command Spells were lost. No normal person could swallow this breath.

But both Roland and Iskandar, who was looking at Weber and waiting for the order, guessed his choice.

A victim who can face death and entrust his hope to others, even if he is still very naive, he cannot treat him with the attitude of a child.

This experience is enough to make Weber reborn.

Rider's high-spirited tone did not interfere with Weber's judgment. He suppressed his dissatisfaction and chose a more calm approach.

"Let's put a truce here, other Masters will be attracted by the previous movement."

Aside from the Mordred combination that has already revealed the whole picture, Webb is more worried that Kenneth will detect his state, launch a surprise attack, and the unknown assassin. , will only be a drag on the rider.

"I know, Master, I have no reason not to follow this prudent tactic."

The King of Conqueror looked at Roland who appeared suddenly, and nodded towards him.

"Although you seem to have a feeling of superiority, but I accept your kindness."

Iskandar, who has recovered his whole body, has the confidence to compete with the knight who put him in a desperate situation, but Weber, who has lost the ability to resist, is a weakness that cannot be ignored. Roland's mediation can also be regarded as a disguised protection for Weber.

"Ah," Roland shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Don't worry about it, I just provided a step. The most important reason is that neither of you want to continue the war. I won't take credit for it."

"But, please leave quickly. After all, there is a guy who is staring at him in the dark, and he doesn't want to see such a situation."

Iskandar's complexion also changed, remembering the arrow that dashed like a thunderbolt before.

"Acrher? That's a tricky guy, too, in terms of style."

A simple archer will only make people feel difficult, but acrher is obviously for the purpose of robbing people, and an arrow that kills without scruples like a poisonous snake is what people must be vigilant about.

Iskandar waved the reins and let the ox cart gradually rise towards the sky.

"What about you? Caster isn't by your side, right? Why is she always absent at critical moments."

"Don't get me wrong, I just assigned her another task. As for my safety, do you need to worry about it? You should have experienced the battle in the morning."

Roland said with a smile, raised his hand, firmly grabbed a black arrow pointing directly at his face, and after crushing it, showed a hideous smile.

"Furthermore, I don't have the habit of being pointed at with a weapon and not returning the salute."

"Did you fail? It seems that the Master who dared to show up alone is a little confident."

Archer was not surprised when he saw his tentative arrow being crushed. After realizing that the two sides were preparing for a truce, he was ready to move the target.

In this regard, Kiritsugu doesn't need to remind him, he also has his own tactics that have been handed down from his father's generation.

While the heroic spirits are dueling, kill the master.

It's not moral or heroic at all, but this is acrher's personal style that has been upheld for many years.

With Webber and the others all supported by followers, the only target he could choose was Roland.

Who made him defenseless? Not even a follower, but, having said that, acrher didn't use any special attacks, just a simple test.

After being informed by Kiritsugu's popular science, acrher found that the quality of the contestants this time seems to be much more formal than what he experienced in the past. It is naturally impossible for a magician to match the heroic spirit, but it is still possible to block normal attacks. of.

After confirming the other party's level, acrher didn't have any nostalgia, so he was ready to run away. Today seems to be over, it's time to run away.

Just as he was about to disappear into a spiritual body, Emiya Kiritsugu's voice suddenly came.

"Come on, acrher! That new master suddenly disappeared!"

"what?"

Before acrher could digest the meaning of this sentence, the blade that slid close to his scalp told him to throw away the longbow in his hand, and dodged the attack with a tumultuous tumbling.

Fully armed, the dark and tall samurai held sharp long swords in both hands, approaching acrher from left to right.

Where did they come from?

Acrher, who has surveyed the surrounding area, can guarantee that there is no trace of anyone else around.

But the appearance of these two shadow warriors was so inexplicable that before launching the attack, acrher didn't even feel the other's trace.

It's assassin.

After a little observation, acrher suddenly realized that in his term, the performance of assassin was so open and aboveboard that he forgot that this is a job agency that relies on breath to cover food~lightnovelpub.net~ Is it because of observation Your ability value is not high, so are you planning to raid yourself?

That's right, after all, people who put cold arrows behind their backs from the beginning will not be very strong no matter how they look at it, and they are dragged into melee combat that is not good at it. However, if Assassin really thinks this way, then it is a big mistake.

Acrher sneered, threw away the longbow in his hand without any hesitation, and looked at the shadow warrior in front of him.

"Is this kind of identical clone the effect of your Noble Phantasm? However, this kind of clone type Noble Phantasm must be limited in number and strength. You have the exact same pace and speed because all the power is equally distributed."

Relying on years of combat experience, acrher confidently identified the effect of the Noble Phantasm of the Sombra Samurai in front of him.

The silent shadow warriors did not fluctuate because of acrher's words, and new warriors still emerged from the shadows and joined the fray.

"Twelve... This kind of number is like solving me. I'm really underestimated."

Archer held both hands empty, and the phantoms of the two swords began to condense in his hands. The long-lost melee combat also made him a little emotional.

"Projection, start..."

"Eat my righteous backstab!"

The phantom of the two swords had not yet formed, and the shadow that penetrated from the abdomen interrupted the operation of the magic. Seeing the appearance of acrher wailing, Roland walked out under the guard of the shadow warrior.

Looking at Acrher's classic look with red clothes and white hair, Roland narrowed his eyes and said happily, "No thanks, this is a return gift for the arrow you just shot, acrher."

(In the new week, I will routinely ask for tickets and follow-up readings!)

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