Chapter 841 The Lucky Lancer From Ancient Times E

Artoria is wearing a black suit, which is a bit like a woman disguising herself as a man. In fact, it is more like playing COS PLAY.

Very sassy and handsome!

Abel, on the other hand, asked the Einzberns to order a black dress and a bright red trench coat for him.

Such hard-to-control colors and outfits, combined with his handsome face that can kill men, women, old and young, simply increase the charm.

At first, Irisviel was amazed.

It is also worth mentioning that at this time Irisviel was wearing a white leather jacket suit made of high-grade fur, which she considered to be common people's clothing.

Illya is similar, but the color of her clothes is purple.

How can I describe the combination of these people?

Well, from the moment they got off the plane, they enjoyed the attention all the way.

With such a high profile, it is estimated that other Masters participating in the Holy Grail War would have a hard time not knowing that they are here.

So when they go for a walk at night, they always go to places with fewer people.

Until late at night, it seemed that I finally had something to gain.

"Irisviel, do you want to go?"

Artoria suddenly asked.

Irisviel was startled for a moment, and then asked nervously: "Did you notice the Servant's aura?"

Arturia nodded, "On the other side of the river, the aura is completely undisguised. That's right, the other party is inviting us to fight."

After hearing this, Irisviel first sent a text message on her mobile phone to notify Kiritsugu, and then decided to go over with Saber to take a look.

After all, this was their purpose in the first place.

"Illya, mom is going to a place with Saber. You can stay here with Mr. Abel, okay?"

"Eh? Can't Illya go together?"

"No."

"Well, Illya will be obedient, and mother will come back soon."

After asking Abel to take care of Illya, Irisviel left with Arturia.

Illya was a little disappointed.

I originally thought that after coming to Neon Country with my parents, I would be able to help them, but now it seems that she is more like a drag.

"Let's go back, Abel."

"Sorry, as the [Adjudicator], I also have to go over and take a look at the situation."

Hearing this, Illya became more and more disappointed. She could only lower her head and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I understand, Illya can go back alone."

"No, I mean you can come with me. Isn't it common sense for a master and a servant to act together?"

Illya immediately raised her head and saw the hearty smile on Abel's face.

Then Illya's eyes also lit up.

"Is it really okay? But my mother said"

"Of course you have to listen to what mom says, but who asked you to summon a servant who is not used to obeying orders, so beautiful lady, can you please accommodate your wayward servant?"

"Um!"

Illya's face showed a happy smile that she had never seen before.

. . . . . .

Warehouse Street at the mouth of the Miyon River.

When Arturia and Irisviel arrived, they quickly followed the undisguised aura and found the goal of their trip.

It was a handsome man with a slender figure and a red spear.

But the most impressive thing is not these, but the tear mole under his right eye.

After Artoria and Irisviel were affected by each other's charm, they thought they were possessed by each other's charm power.

But it's not.

In Celtic mythology, Diarmuid Odina, known as the "unparalleled" chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights, the "brilliant appearance", in addition to having a handsome face that is enough to attract most women outside.

The biggest source still comes from his mole of tears called the ‘Black Mole of Love’.

This magical tear mole will automatically charm the opposite sex.

Women who come face to face with him will have strong feelings of love for him.

This is a curse that is beyond his own control!

In other words, it became the source of his tragedy.

He hated this ability, but couldn't stop it.

Just like the real Archduke Vlad III of Impalement, no matter how much he hated his vampire ability, he was firmly bound to the vampire because of the legend.

As long as he is a heroic spirit, he will have to bear this 'curse'.

However, in comparison, the stronger point of Vlad III is that he can choose not to use this ability and only use the identity of the Archduke of Puncture as his heroic spirit class.

After the initial mutual testing between Artoria and Diarmuid Odina, they immediately fought fiercely.

During the battle, Artoria transformed back into her classic knight armor, holding the Sword of Victory blessed with the 'Wind King's Barrier'.

The so-called 'Wind King Barrier' is actually a barrier that uses several layers of wind to change the refractive index of light to cover the sword body.

To achieve an "invisible weapon" invisibility effect.

Because you can't see it, you can't know the length and width of the sword in the enemy's hand.

This makes it difficult to dodge efficiently.

Not long after the fight, a wound opened on Diarmuid's face.

But he also used his [Demon-Destroying Red Rose] to pierce Artoria's armor, leaving a wound on her body.

This red magic gun about 2 meters long can neutralize defenses composed of magic power.

Among them are armors made of magic power, which are extremely effective.

To put it simply, the Magic Knight armor on Artoria is almost useless in front of this red magic gun!

So the first round between the two sides ended up in a draw.

"This man is very powerful." Artoria looked a little serious.

At this time, both Irisviel and the opponent's master immediately cast [Healing Magic], which instantly healed the subject's injuries.

After the previous confrontation, both sides had a certain understanding of each other's strength.

So it's almost time to show off some serious skills.

Arturia successively removed the obstructive armor on her body and the 'Wind King Barrier' on the sword, and the Sword of Victory immediately burst out with dazzling golden light.

However, the familiar 'Brush Brother' Diarmuid had already prepared his backup plan. He picked up his foot and immediately grasped his second 'brush'. Ah, it's the magic spear - the inevitable Huang Qiangwei. !

This magic gun is relatively shorter, only 1.4 meters long.

When Artoria rushed towards her and brandished her long sword, the short spear in Diarmuid's hand was pointed directly at her vitals.

perish together?

No!

It was Artoria who suffered even more.

Because Diarmuid also held the [Demon-Destroying Red Rose] in his other hand, which was enough to block her sword.

"Saber! I won this battle."

"This is a trap set for me, you can't force it!"

The two of them came up with different ideas.

Uh-huh!

Blood splatters!