Chen Luo could tell that Morgan was really struggling now.

After Chen Luo ran over, Morgan, bent over and covering his mouth, rushed directly into Chen Luo's arms, using Chen Luo's chest as a barrier to cover up the authenticity of his voice.

Morgan didn't want to laugh either, but Morgan couldn't help it.

The damage from the friendly revolver cannot be undone by any means.

"Hahaha, **** Merlin, hahaha, I must hahaha, kill him! Hahaha..." Morgan laughed loudly, said cruel words, and clutched Chen Luo's arm .

"..." Although... this is the first time Chen Luo heard Morgan speak a complete sentence.

On the other side, Artoria also glanced at the Conqueror King Iskandar, and looked at the petite woman in Chen Luo's arms with some doubts.

When Arturia heard the other party's laughter just now, she seemed to remember something, but after hearing Chen Luo's snap of fingers, she seemed to have forgotten something.

But Arturia's intuition told Artoria that the woman in Chen Luo's arms should have something to do with her.

"What the **** are you thinking? You idiot!" Iskandar's act of directly revealing his real name to everyone aroused great dissatisfaction from Iskandar's Master and the thin man next to him.

It's just that the opponent's figure and slightly weak aura appear weaker in front of the Conqueror King Iskandar.

In response to the opponent's objection, Iskandar knocked the opponent down on the carriage again with just a snap of his fingers.

"Two, can you focus on me?" Seeing the two servants who were not looking at him, Iskandar raised the reins.

And the divine cow that sat down stepped on its front hooves lightly, and a burst of thunder was produced.

And this also caught the attention of Chen Luo and Arturia. Chen Luo tried to cover Morgan with his body while looking at each other.

"Although fate has made me compete with you for the Holy Grail, I want to ask one thing first, can you...can you join me and give me the Holy Grail?"

"If so, I will treat him as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the Conqueror King said with a big hand.

Facing the nonsense of King Iskandar's nonsense, Chen Luo directly picked up the silver vowed victory sword that had just been thrown back and inserted it on the ground, then threw it at Iskandar, and directly inserted it into the opponent's chest. On the carriage.

It can be regarded as a warning to the other party.

And the next moment, just when Iskandar was about to touch the silver sword of the vowed victory, the sword of the vowed victory seemed to have been summoned by some kind of call, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

"Oh, with this golden long sword and your relatively young figure, you can't be the famous King of Knights, right?" Iskandar looked at Chen Luo with interest.

Of course, this is also an adventurous question for Iskandar.

In addition, the blood-red spear treasure in Chen Luo's hand was also seen by Iskandar, but because the distance was too far at that time, he did not hear the real name of the treasure.

But Iskandar vaguely guessed.

Even so, the golden long sword in Chen Luo's hand was indeed extremely eye-catching.

"..." Arturia said MMP, but she didn't know if she should say it or not.

Artoria wanted to refute, but hiding her real name was a very important thing in the Holy Grail War.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the other party will find out their own weaknesses.

The most famous ones are Achilles' heel and Siegfried's back.

Although it is not dignified and upright, it is not Arturia's way of life, but for Irisviel...

But all in all it's pretty frustrating.

"You mistook the person. King Arthur was indeed at the scene, but it wasn't me, but her. I'm just an ordinary caster." Chen Luo pointed at Artoria, who was about to get mad.

After hearing Chen Luo's words, Artoria suddenly felt a lot better.

At least this is the self recognized by others, not what he said, so that Irisviel will not be embarrassed.

"It's really surprising that the famous King of Knights is a little girl." Iskandar's eyes widened.

Although there will always be a difference between reality and legend, the difference is too great.

"Do you want to be slashed by the little girl you're talking about?" Artoria raised her sword of vowed victory with a sullen expression.

Iskandar stepped on mine accurately.

"Oh, the negotiation broke down." Iskandar sighed, and then looked at Chen Luo.

"What about you? Are you interested?" Iskandar asked.

"Is the famous King of Conquerors also interested in me, an ordinary caster? That's really flattering."

"An ordinary caster? Leaving aside whether you, a servant who can overwhelm the Saber Knight King in terms of sword skills, are ordinary, but are you really a caster?" Iskandar asked in disbelief .

You told me this is a caster?

"You don't believe it?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.

"I don't believe it. You may be more like a berserker. A normal berserker," Iskandar said.

"Then I'll prove it to you. My magic strength." Chen Luo finished speaking.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt that was more terrifying than the thunder that fell when Iskandar was driving the divine bull just now crashed down and hit the front of Iskandar's chariot.

"Moo!" The two divine bulls pulling the chariot in front of the chariot instantly softened their knees, but fortunately they did not kneel down.

The terrifying thunder fell again, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

This time, the two divine cows directly lowered their heads and stood there trembling, as if they were in awe of the gods.

"Although this chariot is your treasure, I suggest that you better not play with Thunder in front of me in the future, otherwise I will not be able to resist sending this treasure of yours to God." Chen Luo warned sincerely Iskandar.

"Thunder, who even made the river **** bull, a chariot dedicated to Zeus, serve for it, who are you?" Iskandar frowned and looked at Chen Luo.

Although the Noble Phantasm manifested by him may not fully display 1% of the divine power of Zeus's thunder, but the opponent's thunder is indeed terrifying enough.

And without warning.

"I told you that it's just an ordinary caster. Oh, by the way, by the way, do you want to play mount battle or thunder battle?" Chen Luo suddenly asked Iskandar.

"Huh?" Iskandar frowned.

What's the meaning?

"Ride, this self-proclaimed caster servant in front of me seems to be trying to defeat him with the weapon everyone is best at in this Holy Grail War." Arturia suddenly said.

"It was the gun that was used against Lancer, and the sword of my sworn victory that was used against me. In a sense, we both lost at what we do best. Now it's your turn. "Artoria said with some unwillingness.

Although I didn't know why I was affected by the opponent's Master's laughter just now, but I did continue to live because of the opponent's mercy.

"Oh, there is someone even more arrogant than me in this Holy Grail War? It seems that the other party is indeed Berserker." Iskandar said again firmly.

"It's been said that I'm a caster, are you deaf?" Chen Luo said a little annoyed.

"Who are you calling a berserker? I'm a puppeteer, did you hear me? A puppeteer!"

"Puppeteer?" Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

The person in front of me is nowhere to be seen, he looks like a puppeteer, right?

But if he appeared in the world as a puppeteer, it might indeed be a caster.

"Master, quickly check the opponent's basic attributes." Iskandar slapped Weber on the back and asked.

"Look, I can't see clearly."

"Huh? Why can't you see clearly?"

"The opponent should have a treasure to cover or camouflage, so the value of the opponent can't be seen clearly at all. I can only feel that the opponent should be a Servant." Weber said.

"So it's you." Just when Weber was about to try to continue working hard, a voice suddenly sounded.

It was the voice of Kenneth who made Lancer release the Noble Phantasm just now.

Now the other party can make a sound, indicating that Lancer should have been rescued.

When he heard the voice, Wei Bo's face instantly showed cold sweat, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

But due to the influence of the enchantment, it is impossible to determine the exact location at all.

"I'm still wondering why you went crazy and stole my holy relic. I didn't expect you to want to participate in the Holy Grail War by yourself. Classmate Webber Velvet."

Hearing this familiar voice and what the other party called him, the cold sweat on Wei Bo's face grew even more.

Here's how it works.

Kenneth is equivalent to the homeroom teacher of Ride's Master Weber.

After being scolded by Kenneth in class, Weber found that he had obtained the qualification of master. At the same time, because he was a student of Kenneth, he was entrusted to transfer the holy relic to Kenneth.

Then... Waver stole Iskandar's holy relic.

The current situation is equivalent to a thief meeting the master, and a student meeting the head teacher.

Just when Weber was at a loss, and even blocked his ears so as not to listen, Iskandar's palm fell on Weber's back, and then he yelled wildly at Kenneth.

A coward who doesn't even dare to show his face, still wants to be my master of Iskandar?

After hearing Iskandar's ridicule, Kenneth looked at Diarmuid, who had just been healed, and became even more upset.

As a Lancer, he lost to a caster with a gun.

Kenneth subconsciously ignored the fact that he was the king of knights but lost to a caster with a sword.

"Okay, okay, Iskandar, stop laughing, and quickly choose a fighting method. Just as the king of dumb hair next to him said, this time I plan to kill everyone here or be killed by everyone. ...Well, it's in the field you are good at." Chen Luo directly interrupted Iskandar's wild laughter.

"Uh..." Iskandar, who was fingered in the middle of his laughter, remembered that there was a more difficult enemy in front of him.

"Caster... I'll call you caster for the time being, do you really have a mount?" Iskandar said with some doubts.

"Emmm...Although there are no serious mounts, I have an existence that can barely be called a mount." Chen Luo took a deep breath and snapped his fingers.

"Boom!" A foot that can be called the pillar that covers the sky suddenly stepped out, and stepped on the sea next to the pier not far away, causing great momentum and setting off a huge wave.

After feeling the movement, almost everyone looked up at the sky.

Then everyone saw a creature with one foot like a giant mountain, slowly walking out from a huge gap.

That terrifying coercion and terrifying body shape caused a small earthquake near the pier just by stepping lightly with one foot.

And the hideous and terrifying head that the other party is about to protrude seems to indicate how terrifying this thing called a mount will be if its whole body really comes out.

I'm afraid it will crush the entire Fuyuki City just by turning over, right?

"Stop! I just wonder if you have a mount. I didn't say that I am best at mount combat. In fact, I am best at group combat." Iskandar stopped loudly.

The reason why Iskandar said this was because it was obvious that he could never be the opponent's opponent on the mount.

The second is because I am indeed better at group warfare.

This is the truth.

"And you're violating the principle of the Holy Grail War being conducted in secret."

Before Iskandar finished speaking, the huge wave stirred up by Chi You's foot had already started to rush to the bottom of Iskandar's chariot.

And Arturia rushed over to pick up Irisviel, and then jumped onto the container.

"You, a cavalry soldier, are not good at mount combat, shame on you." After looking at Iskandar contemptuously, Chen Luo took Chi You, who had just stepped out of one leg, back into the doll collection.

At the same time, it instantly dispelled the tide that was rushing towards him.

As a river god, it is still possible to control the water, so these large waves receded quickly under Chen Luo's dispersal.

In fact, it only takes a moment for Chi You to walk out of the doll collection, but life always needs some sense of ritual.

"Ahem." Iskandar coughed twice.

To be reasonable, my most commendable mount, Thunder, is not as good as yours, so I can only rely on my size to suppress people.

But... let alone mount battles, Iskandar suspected that one foot of the opponent's mount could directly crush his divine bull to death.

Even if you release your own treasure, release your own inherent barrier, and the opponent rolls around, maybe your own team will be wiped out immediately, right?

Is this guy really a follower?

Why can such a terrifying existence be summoned?

"So you mean you want to fight me?" Hearing Iskandar's answer, the smile on Chen Luo's face could hardly be contained.

"What's the matter? Can't you? Are you scared?" Iskandar asked with a smile.

"No, no, to be honest, if you choose to fight with a mount, maybe you still have a little chance of winning, but you insist on fighting with a puppet master. How about it, I won't bully you. ...I'll call just one person. If you're lucky, you might win." Chen Luo took out the soul-calling bell while talking, and threw it into the small river that appeared at his feet.

Soon the three soul calling bells slowly rose from the river and landed in Chen Luo's hands.

Seeing Chen Luo's actions, Artoria narrowed her eyes.