"Where did you get the Sword of Promised Victory in your hand?" Now that the real name has been revealed, King Arthur Arturia also quickly removed the Wind King enchantment from her sword, revealing the true identity of the Sword of Promised Victory. Allow.

And the sword of vowed victory in Artoria's hand is exactly the same as the long sword in Chen Luo's hand.

"Ah, this... who knows?" Chen Luo successfully threw the sword of vowed victory back to Mei Lin through the group network.

"Then since you don't want to talk about this question, let's talk about your Master. Who is she?" Artoria frowned, and then pointed the sword point at Morgan in Chen Luo's arms.

"What do you care? I didn't want to talk to you about these things when I stayed with you. I mainly..."

Chen Luo mainly wanted to ask Irisviel, who was behind King Arthur, if she had any wishes that needed to be fulfilled?

After all, it won't be long before Chen Luo will dig out the heart of the other party.

Ah, that's right, Chen Luo intends to do what Jin Shining once did in the 5th Holy Grail War.

Chen Luo didn't want to, Chen Luo was also very desperate, but Chen Luo couldn't let some people cheat.

He couldn't have managed to kill a lot of heroic spirits, reach the minimum requirement for summoning the Holy Grail, and in the end let this guy Irisviel cheat and directly fulfill Emiya Kiritsugu's wish, right?

But Chen Luo is not a devil.

Chen Luo will add a heart to Irisviel along the way, and then make a copy of Irisviel's body as a container for the Lesser Holy Grail. In this way, even if the Holy Grail is summoned, the real Irisviel will not die, because the Holy Grail has nothing to do with the other party.

"Could it be that you don't dare, coward, a person who hides his head and shows his tail." Arturia said bluntly.

Although Artoria forgot why she was in a daze just now, Chen Luo put the sword on her neck, but Artoria's intuition told Artoria that the master of the caster in front of her must have something to do with her. relation.

"Oops." Chen Luo directly covered his forehead.

"Hahaha, hateful red dragon, hahaha..." Just as Chen Luo guessed, after hearing Artoria's words, Morgan pushed Chen Luo away, turned his back on him, and turned his back on him. He opened his hood.

"Morgan? How could it be you?" Arturia looked shocked at the laughing woman.

"Morgan?" Irisviel, who was standing behind Arturia, exclaimed a little.

Now that she knew King Arthur's real name, Irisviel more or less went to learn about the other party's deeds.

In King Arthur's life, there were two people who were most involved with Artoria.

One is Merlin, who taught Artoria to become a king.

One is Morgan, who personally helped Artoria form the Knights of the Round Table.

It can be said that without Morgan, there would be no Knights of the Round Table, because half of the Knights of the Round Table were kicked in by Morgan.

And the fighting between Morgan and King Arthur is really touching.

And now Morgan actually appeared in the Holy Grail War.

That being the case, why don't you come to a Merlin again? How about a big reunion?

It would be better to add a knight of the round table.

"Haha... ahem... finally recovering." After laughing for a long time, Morgan finally got over the sinful and painful 10 minutes.

Damn Merlin!

"Huh?" Looking at Morgan, who was out of breath now, a trace of doubt flashed in Artoria's mind.

Why did Morgan burst into laughter all of a sudden?

Could it be that the other party was cursed by someone?

No way? The person who curses others all the time will be cursed by others.

"That, Arturia, you are sure..." Alice Viel said behind Arturia.

"I'm sure she is Morgan, I can still recognize that. It's just..." Artoria frowned again.

"Just what?"

"It's just... I always feel that she is different from the Morgan I know." Arturia now has more and more doubts in her mind.

"Maybe it's the reason for the servant's summoning? But anyway, the young man in front of me should not be a caster, but a berserker, and your sister Morgan should be the caster." Irisviel calmly analyzed.

Irisviel never doubted whether Chen Luo was a follower, because if Chen Luo was not a follower, it would be impossible to defeat Artoria.

In this world, there is no master who is strong enough to beat a follower. (perhaps......)

And the opponent also has the Noble Phantasm of Gungnir.

Although why Gungnir is in Chen Luo's hands is also a question.

After all, Chen Luo doesn't look like Odin.

"No...Irisviel, you may have misunderstood." Artoria said suddenly.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Irisviel asked suspiciously.

"The Morgan in front of me does have a magical channel with the caster, and the most important thing is that Morgan is not a follower but... a goblin." Artoria said with a solemn expression.

On the other side, Chen Luo was also seriously looking at Morgan in the fairy form of Paradise.

The tuft of hair on Morgan's head to be precise.

Although it is very thin, it is indeed dull hair!

Sensing Chen Luo's unblinking gaze, Morgan slapped Chen Luo's waist hard.

Chapter 639 Merlin only needs to die seven times

"What?" Irisviel exclaimed.

"Although you may not believe it, it is not impossible for Morgan to still live in this world after thousands of years." Arturia said after sighing.

Just like Merlin.

If the world is not destroyed, he will not die.

And Morgan in the Moon World is a Trinity existence, not simply a human being, in addition to being the sister of King Arthur, she is also the incarnation of Britain and the elf Vivienne.

For example, when Chen Luo checked Morgan's identity, he could see a series of suffixes.

In the El-Melloi II event spectrum, traces of Morgan's appearance hundreds of years ago can also be found.

At that time, it should have been thousands of years since King Arthur died.

Since you can live for a thousand years, is it normal to live another thousand years?

And the current Morgan of Pan-Human History... probably went to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars.

"That is to say, the master we are facing now is a goblin thousands of years ago who is comparable to a servant?" Irisviel suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"No, not comparable to a servant, but comparable to a heroic spirit." Artoria said slowly.

After all, a follower is just one aspect of a heroic spirit.

"..." Isn't the pressure even greater now?

"A master who is comparable to, or even surpasses, a servant, paired with a servant who can hang Lancer and Saber to fight..." After hearing this series of blows, Tosaka Tokiomi's head grew big.

"Kirei, are you sure that Morgan is really himself and not a follower?"

"Teacher, I'm sure. I can't see the status of the caster and Morgan, but the caster is because there should be a hidden treasure on his body, and Morgan is because the other party is really not a follower." The speech shared the visual with assassin Feng Kirei said.

"This is troublesome..."

"Tohsaka Tokiomi!" A roar sounded.

"Okay, this time it's even more troublesome." After clearly sensing the return of a certain hero king, Tosaka Tokiomi felt even more headache.

Let me first make up a reason to fool the King of Heroes.

At least it's not good to break up now.

"..." Kotomine Kirei listened to Tosaka Tokiomi's muttering to himself and continued to observe the battle situation through Assassin's visual sharing magic.

Also observing the battle situation like Kotomine Kirei was Emiya Kiritsugu who was aiming with a sniper rifle.

At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu was truly thankful that he hadn't made a move just now and killed the caster's master with a big snipe.

Just now Lancer and his Master left, and Read and his Master also left, leaving only Chen Luo and his Master.

I originally wanted to sneak attack, but now I feel that not sneak attack just now was a very correct choice.

Otherwise, if the position is exposed, and Chen Luo will involve Artoria, Morgan, who is free, can kill Emiya Kiritsugu with one hand.

On the battlefield, Arturia looked at the sister Wang in front of her vigilantly, and at the same time, she was full of confusion in vigilance.

"You will definitely not be able to get the Holy Grail this time." Morgan said to Arturia weakly.

Laughing for 10 minutes by itself is extremely exhausting, especially for a magician, and if you laugh in a state of suppressed laughter for 10 minutes, it will consume even more energy, and it will also cause some damage to the body itself .

"Use the illusory thing like the Holy Grail to save my already lost kingdom. Artoria, you really have it." Artoria Morgan, who looked at herself vigilantly, said coldly.

However, although Morgan has a hateful red dragon, since the two are not competitors in the same world, it is not true to say how much they really hate each other.

Moreover, it is not certain whether Morgan in Panhuman History has too much resentment towards Artoria or a twisted love.

"Are you trying to prevent me from obtaining the Holy Grail again this time?"

"It's not me stopping you this time, but the whole world is stopping you. Just wait and see, fate will let you know how ridiculous your wish is." Suddenly, a magic gun appeared in Morgan's hand

"This is..." Artoria frowned the moment she saw the magic gun.

Arturia always felt that this spear, which looked like a magic wand, was a bit like her previous gun.

But the external form is completely different.

"What about you? What is your purpose for participating in the Holy Grail War?" Artoria asked.

"Me? I'm not interested in the Holy Grail." Morgan explained his situation.

"That…"

"But I also have my wish to be fulfilled. This is not something you need to know." An aura of being a king gradually revived in Morgan.

As the king who has ruled Britain for 2,000 years in the Lost Belt, Morgan is qualified enough as a king.

Although the king Morgan is exceptionally good at the length of his reign, everything else is just not good.

"...You are not my sister Wang, at least not the original sister Wang, who are you?" Seeing the temperament of the other party, Artoria felt even more puzzled and vigilant.

Although Morgan is indeed more suitable to be the king of Britain than himself, after all, the other party is the incarnation of Britain upside down, but the other party has never been a king.

If you have never been a king, how can you have the aura of a king who cannot be faked at all?

It's just that the king's temperament of the other party is a bit too lonely.

"Heh, that's not what you need to know. Enjoy your last spare time quietly."

"Instead of speculating about such illusory things, you might as well think about how to win the Holy Grail War and how to survive under the hands of my followers." Morgan's words were full of trust in Chen Luo.

"..." Hearing Morgan's words, Arturia had to admit that the servant Morgan summoned was indeed quite tricky.

This is especially true in the case where it is completely impossible to see what kind of Servant the other party is.

"Caster." Irisviel, who was standing behind Artoria, suddenly said.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Chen Luo looked at Irisviel.

"Although it seems unlikely, but caster, you must not be the river god, right?" Irisviel asked curiously, pointing to her lips with her fingers.

"???" Chen Luo froze for a moment.

"How did you come to such an outrageous conclusion?"

"Irisviel, have you forgotten? You cannot summon god-level servants in the Holy Grail War." Artoria said to Irisviel without looking back.

"Hey, I guessed wrong, but, among those fables that Kiritsugu brought back to me, there is a story about the **** of crossing the river. Throw in an ordinary axe, and there will be a golden axe and a silver axe." ax."

"Of course, if I'm wrong, that's normal. After all, I haven't read too many stories from the outside world, so I don't know enough about it. I'm sorry if it hinders your identification." Irisviel Said with some embarrassment.

Irisviel's intuition is quite accurate, and it can be seen that the Morgan opposite Artoria doesn't seem to want to solve Artoria here, so she can not make such serious guesses.

"It's okay. Although you guessed wrong, Irisviel, it's not a misleading identification..."

"Who said people guessed wrong, they guessed right, okay?" But Artoria's voice was not completely finished, Chen Luo said.

"Ugh?"

"Ugh?"

"Oh, master, you don't mind if I reveal my real name?" Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Chen Luo suddenly thought of something, and turned to Morgan and said.

"..."