"When the Holy Grail War ends, you will suffer." Yuu smiled softly.

******

The night gradually deepened, and the four of them walked slowly along the silent path. The sea breeze from the sea blew directly without any obstruction, blowing Irisviel's long silver hair, which danced like the tail of a meteor.

Saber, who was still a few steps behind because she was still not used to the dress, looked at the three people who were talking and laughing in front of her with a complicated and inexplicable expression, and then she opened her mouth with a resolute expression and said in a serious tone.

"Would you like to play like this for a day? You must know that in this Holy Grail War, the Heroic Spirits participated in the battle as their bodies."

The three people in front stopped when they heard the words.

"I know." Yu turned her back on Saber and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Of course Yuu knew the fact that the Heroic Spirit came, after all, everything was changed by Yuu.

After knowing that Yu was trying to reach the root through the Holy Grail War, Gaia and Alaya slowed down the restrictions, allowing the heroic spirit to leave the throne of heroic spirits and descend to the earth.

After all, relying on the soul of the Servant, the clone of the heroic spirit, the Holy Grail War will eventually only establish a passageway outside the world, which is still 108,000 miles away from the root.

This is why Gaia and Alaya almost never intervene in the Holy Grail War.

And if the soul of the heroic spirit body is used, the channel can be infinitely approached to the root and reach the field of inhibition, and once the Holy Grail War is won, it is people other than Yu who will face the personal strangulation from the two inhibitions. .

So, from the very beginning, the winner of this Holy Grail War has been determined.

"Since you know, then? Why don't you inquire about the information." Saber said suspiciously, but as soon as the words fell, her face suddenly became serious.

The green eyes stared at the port yard on the left, where there was an extremely strong war intent with a savage atmosphere, that was the declaration of war from the heroic spirit.

"Who's going?" Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

"If they don't go, Qing Ji will always accompany her husband." Qing Ji pouted, holding Yuno's right hand with a tender expression on her face, and said numbly.

Before Yuu could say anything, Saber turned her war-filled eyes to Irisviel.

Irisviel smiled softly, nodded slightly, raised her right hand, revealed the Command Spell on her arm, and said softly.

"Bring me victory, my knight."

"Follow your will." Saber crouched down, her white dress scattered on the ground. He gently held Irisviel's right hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said solemnly.

Afterwards, the two held hands and walked towards the port together.

Yu looked solemnly at the direction of the war intent coming from the port yard, and muttered.

"Is it Dilumuduo? It's a bit too strong, isn't it, the breath has reached the level of a **** of disobedience?!"

Chapter 190 Dirumdo

At the mouth of the Weiyuan River, the Fuyuki Bridge spanning its two banks is a majestic arched bridge with a total length of 665 meters.

The arch is more than 50 meters high, and the sea breeze blows all the year round. If there are ordinary people standing on the bridge, it must be blown away.

But, at the moment. The two figures were firmly above it.

The whistling of the wind kept ringing in Weber's ears, and Weber squatted tremblingly on the arch of the bridge.

Beside him, the King of Conqueror's serious expression was full of majesty, and he was sitting on the bridge arch.

"Ri...der...get down...get it!"

Because of the cold and fear, Weber said while shivering, even if he fixed his figure through magic and knew that he would not be in danger, the whistling in his ears still made him tremble.

"What are you going to do? This is the most suitable place to watch, and the scenery is surprisingly good!"

From time to time, the King of Conqueror lifted the red wine bottle in his hand and took a sip, staring indifferently at the container yard on the west bank.

Where, an iron-blooded, determined breath exudes recklessly.

"The breath is too obvious. Nine times out of ten, it's tempting the enemy. I guess it's not just me. I'm afraid other fighters are also watching them. If we wait and see, maybe some impatient guy can't help but act. , I'm waiting for this time."

The Conqueror said with a serious expression.

Weber's chicken nodded as if he was sucking rice. He very much agreed with this strategy. How could he not know the story of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole.

but…

Weber took a deep look at the conqueror next to him. This tall man who looks bold and upright from the outside has such a thoughtful mind?

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled, and Weber's face turned pale. He hurriedly lay on top of the bridge arch, hugged the arch body tightly, and said with a cry.

"I'm falling... I'm falling! Let me down~~~! Even if it's a sentry, I have to choose a safe place to put it~~~"

"Don't worry! Can't you just calm down? This kind of height is not dangerous for a magician at all... Really, your courage is a little too small, you need to exercise."

The King of Conqueror said in an indifferent tone while drinking wine, ignoring Webber's face that was about to cry.

Hearing this, Weber's tears suddenly began to fall down. He regretted being the master of this heroic spirit too much, because he didn't have a trace of master majesty at all.

"I have a fear of heights!!"

Looking at the King of Conqueror who completely ignored his screams, Weber's eyes were blank and he murmured in a low voice. "I want to go home...I want to go back to England..."

"I told you not to be so impatient. Look, there is a situation." The King of Conqueror shook his head helplessly, pointed in the direction of the dock yard, and said solemnly.

"…what?"

Weber was stunned, he didn't feel anything.

"There is another heroic spirit that has released the atmosphere of challenge, and the two sides are already approaching. It seems that both sides are ready to fight."

The King of Conqueror explained with a chuckle, and at some point in his eyes there was a beast-like sharp and wild light.

Looking at the yard in the distance, Weber swallowed. Although he understood that watching the battle here was an excellent choice, he was still controlled by acrophobia. He just wants to go down now, as long as he can get back to the ground, he will do whatever he wants.

*****

Unmanned cranes are neatly arranged by the sea, exuding a cold and solemn atmosphere. On the crane, slightly dim lights illuminated most of the yard. Because it was surrounded by the barrier that disperses the people, there was a silent scene here.

Saber and Irisviel are like knights who bravely accept the duel. Dignified walking on the broad road.

And the enemy who sensed Saber's aura of challenge also stood boldly in the middle of the road, waiting for Saber's arrival.

The two Heroic Spirits stopped until they were about ten meters away from each other, confronting each other wordlessly.

This is the first Heroic Spirit Saber encounters, and a life-threatening battle is about to unfold.

With caution, Saber carefully observed the Heroic Spirit on the opposite side. It can be described as a handsome man's appearance, with simple and capable broken hair, and a bunch of flowing bangs add a bit of beauty. But what caught Saber's attention even more was the weapon outfit on the man.