It was a small knife with a thin and strange blade that lacked practicality. It was not something that would automatically aim at the opponent's forehead like the magician's finger that he had used just now.
But a hit means death.
No, the servant may not die immediately, but it will definitely not be easy. After all, the great sage Chiron and the strongest hero Hercules in ancient Greek mythology could not withstand its toxicity.
When Lion Jie participated in the Holy Grail War, he received a formalin soaked Hydra larva as an advance payment. Lion Jie processed its nine heads into various weapons and auxiliary props in appropriate forms. This is the magic poison gift set that Lion Jie used when fighting as a magician, which can be called a killer.
Although I don't know if I can successfully poison the Black Lancer, at this point, I can only take a gamble. I can't just die with the trump card in my hand.
Just when he made up his mind to give it a try, the Black Lancer who had knocked Mordred away did not continue to attack. Instead, he stopped and looked up and down at Lion Jie with a scrutinizing gaze, and soon moved his eyes to Mordred.
"Is this what you wish for, Mordred?"
Feeling the doubt, surprise and distrust in the gaze, Mordred suddenly felt a surge of anger in his chest, and his dead heart began to burn again.
"Yes, I want to be the King of Britain!"
"Oh~"
The rising ending tone made Mordred very uncomfortable.
"Well, if you can do it, I can do it too!"
"I see." Artoria did not give a direct comment. She looked at the lion Jie Jieli who was in a daze beside her, "Magician over there, do you think Mordred can become king?"
"Of course." Lion Robbery answered decisively without any hesitation, "I believe she has the ability and the courage. If I were King Arthur, I would have passed the throne to her long ago."
"Master..." No matter how heartless Mordred was, he was deeply moved at this moment. His father did not believe in him, but the Master did. What a precious support this was.
"It seems that you have met a good Master, Mordred."
Mordred gave a thumbs up and grinned at his Master: "Of course, my Master is the best Master."
Shishizhe also had the same attitude: "You are also the best Servant."
"It seems that you have met a very good Master." Altria's lance rolled up a wave of air, "Let me see how far you can go. Are you ready, Mordred? Don't let me defeat you easily this time."
"Don't worry, I will defeat you this time - Chi Lei!"
The magic driven by emotions roared and radiated, cutting through the night, illuminating Mordred himself and the lion Jiejieli standing in a horned position.
"I'm on it!"
Mordred's shout immediately ignited the explosive air.
Red Saber and Black Lancer—both rushed forward towards each other.
Saber's goal was to swing the sword from the upper part, slicing the opponent in half with a surging momentum like a wave.
On the other hand, Laner thrust his spear forward with the same momentum, the tip of the spear pointing directly at the opponent's heart.
Both of them are frontal assaults that transcend the human realm. Once they collide, an extremely dazzling flow of magical power will inevitably burst forth, a height that almost all modern magicians will find difficult to reach in their lifetime.
However, the expected collision was interrupted by Shishijie's cry of "Saber!"
There is no doubt that Lion Jie has complete trust in his partner.
However, he still had a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Not for the two servants in front of him, but for something more distant and indescribable. At this moment, he felt a needle-like pain in his palm, which was the feedback from the barrier set up around him.
There's an intruder!!!
Mordred was concerned about the Master's call. The call just now definitely contained some meaning, otherwise, he would not have called his name.
As she thought of this, she woke up with a chill.
Although he didn't know where the attack would come from, he was definitely being targeted by someone.
From a long distance throw, or shooting, no matter which one, this will kill you!!
Compared to her theoretical thoughts, her body reacted first. She applied a little braking force to the fierce charge, forcing her body to deviate from its original trajectory. This was the only action she could take now.
Altria's reaction was almost identical to hers, and the two of them walked towards each other and suddenly turned, as if they had rehearsed it beforehand.
At the moment of turning, blasts and rumbling sounds enveloped two figures, one in red and one in white.
The magic power that was no less powerful than that of "Red Thunder" and "Wind King Barrier" swept through the cobblestone street under the feet of the two people like a cannonball. If the two servants were not wearing heavy armor, this arrow would be enough to cause them considerable damage.
And this was just the beginning of the attack.
Before the torrent of magic power dissipated, the second round of attacks had already descended from the sky. Three attacks beyond the reach of the naked eye descended from the sky, one of which penetrated into the dust raised by the magic power, while the remaining two shot directly at the Lion's Jie Li.
The first step for a necromancer is to face his own death. He creates illusions for himself and watches his body decay over and over again. He sees himself in the mirror decaying and deteriorating - he must get used to this process. He faces death, embraces death, and realizes the fact that life and death coexist.
Shizijie, who has been dealing with death for many years, has a keener sense of death than anyone else, but the two attacks were too fast, far exceeding Shizijie's reaction speed. By the time he realized something was wrong, the attack had already arrived.
At the critical moment, the magic dust in front of him was suddenly split into two, and the silver light accompanied by the roar of red lightning swept over the head of Lion Jie, knocking away the two attacks aimed at Lion Jie's vital points.
"Master, be careful!" Mordred and her voice almost came out of the fog at the same time. However, the direction of the person was not her own Master. She had not recovered from the first round of attacks. It was her limit to save her Master by throwing the long sword. For this, she paid the price of an arrow in her left arm. It was confirmed that the enemy was Archer!
Just as Mordred was trying to regroup, the third round of attacks arrived. There were still three of them, but they were more vicious, all aimed at the weakest among the three - the master Lion Jiejieli.
"Master, hide!!!" Mordred's eyes were about to burst. Having lost her only weapon, she had no way to support her Master. And without the Master's magic, her journey in the Holy Grail War would come to an end.
Fortunately, although she has no ability to save him, there is someone who can - the Knight King Artoria.
Mordred had her back to the Lion Robbery, and sensing the danger, forcibly changing direction, and turning around to throw had already exhausted all her strength. This was different for Altria, who only made a forced change of direction, and the direction after the change was very close to the Lion Robbery.
When the third round of attack came, she rushed forward without thinking and directly knocked the lion away.
The huge impact force made Shizijie feel that his bones were about to fall apart, but this was much better than losing his life.
The moment she stopped, Altria saw the city's surface building - the clock tower.
There were three figures at the top of the bell tower. Under the faint moonlight, one of them was aiming a bow towards here.