While the Red Rider and the Red Archer were quickly moving through the forest, the six Black Riders were doing the same thing, but compared to the Red Riders' lightness and speed, the Black Riders' movements were obviously slower.
This is not because they can't run fast or are not used to moving in the forest, but because this speed of movement is enough.
The six riders are divided into three groups, Black Rider Astolfo and Black Archer Chiron in one group, Black Berserker Vlad III and Black Caster Avisbronn in one group, and Black Saber Siegfried and Black Assassin Shinji Matou in one group.
The first group is to block and knock down the advancing red berserker Spartacus; the middle group is in charge of dispatching and controlling the battle situation at all times; the latter is responsible for sniping the reinforcements that may appear at any time - as long as the red side is not a fool, they will not let Spartacus attack alone, even if they treat him as a pawn.
In order to execute the plan made by Danic, all six black servants gathered in the city of Milenia were dispatched just to bring Spartacus under control.
"So, will it go that smoothly?"
Even on his way to the battlefield, Astolfo remained in a state of disarray, as if what was waiting for him was not a battle but a picnic.
"The outcome of the battle is only known at the end. The Red Berserker is a strong enemy."
Walking in the forest, Chiron's aura has completely blended into the environment. Compared to the fortresses built by humans, he prefers to coexist with nature.
"It's okay, it's okay. We sent out four people to catch him, and even Caster ran out of the workshop. Besides, I always feel that our Berserker is more dangerous than the enemy's."
Astolfo Astolfo put his hands behind his head and tilted his head to look at Chiron, whose expression remained calm.
"Because this was once his territory, I can feel the spiritual vein responding to him."
"Ah, that's great. I also want to be summoned back home. That way I should become even stronger. Although I'm strong now - Aa ...
Before he could finish his words, Astolfo suddenly let out a cry of pain.
It's not that his casualness caused Chiron's dissatisfaction and he was punished. It was purely his own fault. He was only talking and didn't look at the road, and ended up bumping into a tree on the side of the road. Although there is no mysterious thing attached to it, it will not cause substantial harm to the servant, but it does not mean that it will not hurt if it hits. It's not like a spirit that is not affected by matter.
"Look ahead when you walk. I'm really worried that you will make such a mistake in battle." Chiron stopped helplessly.
"It hurts, it hurts. Got it."
Astolfo covered the place where he was hit and used his special skill "Crow on an Airplane" to jump up from the ground.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the battlefield and saw the tragic scene.
The red berserker completely ignored the androids and golems that were sent out to fight back. Although it was an invincible scene, the black servants did not show any signs of anxiety. This was the natural fighting behavior of the Heroic Spirits, so there was no need to make a fuss.
"That being said, it's still a bit too much to go this far."
"How pathetic! That berserker is a monster that slaughters enemies with brute force, without using any skills. A heroic spirit born solely for fighting, without any need for any principles. Perhaps he became like that not because he was driven berserker crazy, but because there is no class other than berserker that suits him."
Chiron agreed with Astolfo.
The two of them were surrounded by golems of a much greater number than before. Yugdomrenia had actually created them as a war force, and more than half of them were mobilized for this capture operation.
"Will Archer and I be killed like that?"
"Looking at that ridiculous power, the possibility is not low. At least avoid the direct attack."
"Understood. I will try my best." There was no trace of fighting spirit in Astolfo's voice.
In response to this blatant attitude, Archer whispered quietly:
"You seem a little uneasy. If you die here, you won't be able to save him, right?"
"I, I know!"
Rider stood up, patted his cheeks, and pulled himself together. As if to say "Come at any time", he picked up his gun. It was a beautifully decorated golden horse gun.
"Rider, in a sense, you are about to complete the most dangerous mission, so don't be careless."
After saying this, Archer entered his spiritual form and gradually moved away.
He should have returned to his original position, on the city wall. Rider, who was left alone, sighed and said to himself:
"Oh my. I'm not good at this kind of thing. It's so annoying and dangerous. But, is there nothing I can do but give it a try!"
A very clear sound - as if in response, the sound and vibration from the other side of the bush gradually approached. However, the figure was still hidden in the depths of the dark night and could not be accurately captured.
—Are you here
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Compared to the harmony between Chiron and Astolfo, the atmosphere in the other two groups was not so good.
Vlad III regarded himself as a lord and generally did not take the initiative to talk to his "subordinates".
Avisbron was not good at communicating with others. If it wasn't for fighting, he would not leave the workshop. Since the two of them formed a team, they could only speak a few words on one hand.
"Set off."
"Um."
"... "
"... "
"arrive."
"I'll get ready."
"... "
"... "
The other group wasn't much better.
"Brother Fei, who do you think we will meet this time?"
"... "
"Brother Fei, let's discuss the joint formation."
"... "
"Phineas—"
"... "
Shinji likes Siegfried and is willing to communicate with him, but Siegfried is under a gag order, so no matter what Shinji says, he won't speak.
In the end, Shinji was pushed to the limit and said directly: "Brother Fei, tell him a message for me - 'Fatty, let Brother Fei speak.'"
Not long after, Shinji received the fat man's response - not from Siegfried, but from Fiore, one end of the master-servant contract.
"Assassin, please stop talking. Uncle Gold is very unhappy."
"He is unhappy, but I am unhappy too. How can he treat his servant like this? I really feel sorry for Fei Ge." Shinji was indignant, wondering whether he should take this opportunity to trick the fat man.
"Perhaps there is something wrong with the uncle's attitude towards servants, but there is nothing wrong in not letting Saber speak. Saber's weaknesses are as well-known as Saber herself, and any possibility of exposure must be eliminated. I think Saber agreed to this because she understands this."
That's not the case, you silly girl—Shinji wailed in his heart, but it was difficult to explain to Fiore, so he could only sulk alone.
On the other side of the contract, Fiore continued, "Assassin, you are the one protecting Saber's back. This is the most important reason for you to team up with Saber."
"I understand, don't worry. Please also protect our backs. If the fat man does anything wrong, you must stop him!"
"Uncle Gold wouldn't."
"I hope so."
Shinji snorted disdainfully. So far, he hadn't seen any changes in the fat man.
PS: Black Tiger Afu is invincible, the tornado destroyed the parking lot!!!