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Chapter 447: Be happy, bastard (300 monthly tickets for additional updates)

Chapter 447: Be happy, bastard (300 monthly tickets for additional updates)

The four sides were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was filled with tension and weirdness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of complaint like a poisonous snake coming close to the ground.

That is Lancer's Master, Kenneth, who has not yet appeared and thinks he is perfectly hidden.

He revealed his resentment quite openly, "Why did you get so crazy that you stole my holy relic? Now that I think about it, do you also want to participate in the Holy Grail War? Mr. Weber Velvet."

When Weber heard someone calling his name viciously, he couldn't help but shrink his head and hid in the chariot and trembled.

How could Weber not recognize this voice? He had experienced the feeling of his stomach churning so many times - his mentor, Kenneth Elmloy Archibalud, with his slender and mean face, Those eyes that were mixed with insult and pity, the feeling of looking down at Weber from above his head with his hands spread out - I felt it again.

Weber wanted to use beautiful words to sarcastically reply.

Isn't it the best revenge for the insult I suffered in the Clock Tower?

Bloodline?

inherited?

Talent?

Haha, isn’t your holy relic in my hands?

But he found that he was still naive. Facing the angry mentor with murderous intent, the power he had accumulated for a long time made his whole body cold from head to toe, and his lips could not stop trembling.

"What a pity. I wanted my lovely student to be happy. Weber, a mortal like you can only have your ordinary days."

The high-pitched and vicious sound penetrated into Weber's ears like a thin snake, causing him to cover his ears in pain.

At this time, Ye You raised his hand, as if lighting something in the void.

Patchouli glanced at Void, then nodded.

"Very well, in that case, I will provide you with additional tutoring to help you understand the meaning of massacre between magicians - the horror and pain of massacre. I will hand it over to you without reservation - ah!"

boom!

The second half of the words was interrupted by an explosion caused by a laser-like purple pulse.

Patchouli withdrew the magic circle aimed at the roof, smoothed her long hair on her temples, and said coldly: "It's annoying to chatter endlessly."

"Master!"

The moment the explosion came, Diarmui's pupils shrank instantly and he realized that that was where his Master was.

He jumped up desperately and rushed towards the direction of his Master.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Diarmuid cast an angry look at Patchouli and quickly rushed to his master's side.

"Eh?"

Weber stared blankly at the witch who helped him interrupt his mentor's words.

Just now, it was Ye You who asked Patchouli to attack Kenneth through the chat room. Anyway, they couldn't see the interface of the chat room, so they transmitted the information in person.

Ye You on the side smiled and waved to Weber,

“I’ll also ask you to work more overtime in the future!”

"What?"

Weber looked at Ye You with a confused look.

Although he wanted to express his gratitude to them, realizing his current position, he retreated back under Iskandar's broad cloak.

Irisviel was shocked again.

That was magic?

Without chanting, the "Gandr Shot" would have been too powerful, and it actually blew up the floor.

Magic costume?

No, Irisviel clearly saw the purple magic circle that lit up, and it was completed as easily as breathing.

This was beyond her understanding of magic.

Not only her, but no one present could understand what kind of magic Patchouli performed.

This is natural, after all, what Patchouli uses is magic from another world.

Silence is falling.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had originally intended to kill Patchouli, now had sweaty palms.

Then, the Conqueror King suddenly burst out laughing, laughing at the top of his lungs toward the night sky.

"Come out, there must be someone else! Someone hiding in the darkness and peering here."

"What about you? Rider."

Facing Arturia who asked him, the conquering king gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

"The battle between you and that Lancer was truly remarkable. The collision between the sword and the spear was so crisp. It must have attracted more than one servant."

The conquering king roared again, trying to spread the deafening sound to every corner,

"Poor, really pitiful. Heroes gathered in Fuyuki, don't you have any feelings when you see this battle? You have a real name worth bragging about, but you keep hiding in the dark and peeking. How cowardly!"

"Do you think even provocation like this will work, you idiot?"

Weber felt that his servant's mind was filled with stones. He kept beating Rider's breastplate with his weak fists, and there seemed to be tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

What a sad scene.

And just after the roar, golden light appeared.

The light was so dazzling that people thought the sky had opened a holy door.

Then, about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden shining armor appeared on the street lamp that had been blown out by the wind pressure.

It makes people hold their breath.

The development of the situation made Emiya feel frightened. It was just a warm-up for the first battle, but there were actually 6 servants gathered here!

Now, no one can judge the progress of the situation.

"Those who don't take me seriously and don't know the heights of heaven and earth call themselves kings, two of them suddenly appeared."

As soon as he appeared, the golden servant folded his arms in great displeasure and looked down with disgust.

The Conqueror King obviously did not expect that the person who appeared was stronger than himself. He scratched his head and said, "Even if you say something rude, I am still the most famous Conqueror King in the world."

The contempt in the eyes of the golden servant did not diminish at all, "The only person who can be called a king is me. The rest are just some bastards."

The almost insulting speech made Iskander sigh, while Arturia held the sword tightly and stood in front of Irisviel.

Ye You glanced at Jin Shining briefly, and it was obvious from his information eyes that his exceptionally good data was.

"Do I allow you to look up to me? Bastard!"

As if he had been disrespected, Archer's cold and ruthless eyes pierced Ye You sharply.

I got sprayed out of nowhere. Although I had expected it, but...

"Tsk, I feel so uncomfortable. Zhong Erfang is simply a patient with emotional turmoil."

Archer's eyes were filled with arrogant anger as he stared closely at the young man in front of him.

"Are you talking to me? How dare you speak to me in such a tone? After all, let me test whether a bastard like you is qualified to meet me."

As if this was a great gift from heaven, Archer's tone became more and more arrogant,

"Bastard, be happy, this is a test from the king."

After Archer made this assertion, a strange flame-like aura slowly rose above him - like golden water ripples rippling in the void. In the center of the ripples, weapons shone with dazzling light and appeared in the golden brilliance.

It's an unsheathed sword.

Facing this, Ye You just slowly raised his palm, and a transparent blue ball of lightning appeared in his palm. In the center of the ball, there was a purple dot like a black hole.

The energy of fear is compressing, as if it is crushing the space.

——Ode!

The plasma cannon drew a heart-stopping energy line in the void, hit the center of the ripples, and annihilated Archer's ripples and precious phantom directly in the void.

Then Ye You slightly curved the corners of his mouth and smiled at Jin Shining, who was completely stunned above the street lamp: "Be happy, bastard, this is the first time I use it on someone."

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