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Gilgamesh's appearance and exit did not have much impact on the remaining heroic spirits, although judging from his recent performance, he was indeed a strong opponent.

But compared to Gilgamesh, which only has six simple steps of "appearance - spouting nonsense - demonstrating - demonstrating failure - spouting nonsense - exiting", or in [Archer's] words.

Mordred, who came as a professional agent [Berserker], was more able to arouse their attention and vigilance. The [Berserker] with such force and the ability to talk clearly could not help but make them feel shocked and have a strong sense of threat.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of powerful enemies in this Holy Grail War. You have to work hard with me, my little Master."

Seeing the light particles produced when Gilgamesh disappeared, and Mordred still standing there with his little fangs exposed, the Conqueror tapped Weber on the shoulder a few times and sighed in his heart.

At this time, Demuludo, who quietly took back his short spear, also received a notification from his master.

"Since we can't achieve victory, it's better to make plans and retreat first, [Lancer]!"

Different from the normal plot line, since the one participating in the battle was not the crazy Lancelot, Kenneth did not use the command spell to force Demuludo to attack [Saber].

After all, there is no Lancelot to attack Artoria first, and judging from the experience just now, among the people present, his own [Lancer] undoubtedly has the smallest advantage, so Kenneth will naturally not be the first to stir up trouble.

Understanding his Master's plan, Demuludo looked at Mordred with a little regret, just like Artoria, and politely announced his temporary withdrawal.

"I originally wanted to compete with the three of you [Saber], [Berserker], and [Rider], but the Lord's order has been issued, so we can only fight next time!"

The moment the voice fell, Demuludo, like Gilgamesh before, turned into a spirit and returned to his master.

Looking through the sniper scope on Emiya Kiritsugu's side, Director Kenneth Ken, who was originally standing on the roof not far away, also dispersed in the wind. It turned out that he did not appear here in person, but used a magic double as a substitute. The transfer station issues its own orders.

Naturally, this is done to ensure your own safety. As an excellent noble magician, you must have a careful plan before taking action, and you must not lose your grace!

Well, this is a common problem among magicians, and Tokiomi Tohsaka did this particularly well.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to [Lancer]'s departure. Since they had decided to fight again later, they would not violate what they had said, especially the king and the knight.

Then the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little subtle. Mordred stood there without moving, but the corner of his eye kept glancing at his father. When Artoria's intuition responded, He quickly looked away, pretending that he was just looking at the scenery.

On Artoria's side, after confirming that the battle was really over for the time being, she also put away her fighting stance and returned to her previous suit.

Then gain a pair of Mordred's hidden sights.

"[Saber], that servant is [Berserker]. She looks similar to you. Is she the Mordred?" Her eyes turned around Mordred and Artoria several times. Sfeir couldn't help but ask her.

But before speaking out, Irisviel carefully lowered her voice and used magic to cover it up.

Hearing this question, Arturia's eyes flashed with extremely complicated emotions, and then she answered softly to her wife: "That's right."

Such an answer actually made Irisviel interested in gossiping, and she quickly continued to ask: "Then is she really your daughter? I'm really sorry for those things in history!"

But the moment the question came out, she noticed the emotions in [Saber]'s eyes, decisively stopped trying to get to the bottom of it, and apologized to her instead.

"fine!"

With a sigh, Artoria put away her chaotic thoughts and temporarily put these things behind her. The most important thing now was to fight for the Holy Grail. As for other things, it was better to think less about them.

After all, at first

Arturia's eyes flashed, forcing herself not to think about these things.

Here, Mordred continued to scan her father not far away with her eyes. Her hands in her trouser pockets clenched and unclenched, and then clenched again, reflecting the complex emotions in her heart.

"Tonight's battle really can't go on. Then [Saber], [Berserker]. Let's say goodbye for now. When we meet next time, I will stir up all my blood to fight with you. Little Master, are you still here? Do you have any instructions?"

The King of Conquerors, who never got off the bullock cart from the beginning, broke the delicate atmosphere in the scene. He did not forget to bring his Master with him when he spoke, just like the kind of parent who couldn't help but want to introduce his child.

"I"

"Iskandar, the Conquering King, comes as a [Rider] this time. Artoria, the Knight King, comes as a [Saber] this time, and then Mordred comes as a [Berserker]. Coming. Now that the battle is over, would you like to have a dinner together before tomorrow’s battle?”

It was Zhao Chen who interrupted Weber. He teleported to Mordred with a smile and said hello to everyone.

"Who are you?"

Weber, who was interrupted from speaking, said that the baby was a little unhappy and wanted to get back to the topic!

"This question is also what I want to ask!"

The one who spoke was Artoria. She carefully protected Irisviel behind her, with a serious face, as if she was about to change into a fighting posture at the next moment.

Similar to her approach, the King of Conqueror also immediately lifted Weber up and put him on the seat of the chariot.

It's not that they overreacted, but that when Zhao Chen appeared, there was no sound. In their perception, there was no aura of Zhao Chen at all. If he hadn't spoken, they might not have noticed his presence at all!

Standing next to Mordred, Zhao Chen kept the smile on his face and explained: "My name is Zhao Chen, the master of [Berserker] in this Holy Grail War. As for my identity, I should be considered a businessman. , because I am also a shop owner.”

"Then, do you have any thoughts on my previous proposal?"

After introducing himself, Zhao Chen once again extended an invitation to the two pairs. As for Emiya Kiritsugu and Kuu Maiya, who had been aiming at him with a sniper rifle in the dark, they did not care to consider them.

Although the firearms in their hands did not pose a threat to him, Zhao Chen still had some objections to being targeted all the time.

It is a pity that both the Conquering King and Weber, as well as Artoria and his wife, chose to refuse Zhao Chen's invitation.

"Master of [Berserker], thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry, our little Master was a little frightened, so we can only leave for now. Goodbye!"

Using his own body to block Weber firmly, the Conqueror left these words and drove out of the chariot. There were still sparks and lightning along the way, accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning.

As for Artoria, she looked at Mordred several times before responding: "My opinion is the same as [Rider]'s. Everyone is fighting for the Holy Grail, so goodbye!"

Then she took Irisviel away, looking back three times on the way, and covering her wife with her body, for fear that Zhao Chen and Mordred would take action against her.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen's smile froze on his face.

He touched his face and asked Mordred curiously: "Am I very unfriendly? Why don't both of them agree with my proposal?"

"Who knows, but Master, the dinner party I mentioned before"

"Forget it, it seems we are the only ones going together. Let's agree first that we won't scare others by eating too much!"

"no problem!"

Today, Mo Zai, who inherited the king's stomach, is still in a good mood!