Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Watching the battle on the field, Iskandar still didn't understand what era the Hero King was from. The black-armored warrior was also unclear about his identity, so he simply asked Waver, "Boy, how powerful are those two Servants?"

Waver stared in amazement at the battlefield, where weapons rained down like rain, yet the black-armored Berserkers continued to dominate. Upon hearing Iskandar's question, he blushed and said, "I don't know. I can't tell at all! Even if I've heard of the name Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, I can't think of any corresponding record for him right now."

Hearing Waver's answer, Iskandar was speechless. "What? You're a Master after all, right? For example, where is the Black Armored Berserker's strength and where is his weakness? You should be able to tell these things, right?"

Waver swallowed hard. The powerful aura of the two Heroic Spirits in the field made him feel as if he was about to suffocate. "I can't tell. That black guy must be a Servant too, but I can't tell his status or anything else!"

Hearing this answer, Iskandar glanced at Mo Li, and the thought of asking him directly about the identity of the Servant flashed through his mind, and then he put it out of his mind.

Seeing how powerful he was even under the Berserker's rain of weapons, Irisviel was immediately surprised. "He's indeed a formidable opponent for the Berserker. It seems we were right to agree to Mr. Mo Li's proposal. Artoria, do you recognize who he is?"

Artoria looked at the seemingly violent but actually impenetrable black-armored Servant in the field and felt something was amiss. "That Heroic Spirit seems to have a special ability or curse that hides its own state. And during our previous battle, I had a vague feeling that he seemed very familiar with my sword."

"Very familiar with your sword?"

"That's right. Logically, it shouldn't be like that. Even if I were watching the fight from the sidelines, I couldn't have achieved the same effect as Diarmuid. He had to force a brief break to see my sword, but the Berserker acted as if he didn't need to see it, as if he was already familiar with it!"

"Is that so..." Irisviel looked at the battlefield with some concern: "Altria, if the black-armored Berserker is no match for the gold-armored archer, can you help the Berserker defeat the archer?"

Altria, who instantly understood what Irisviel was planning, said, "Hmm? Of course."

So far, the biggest help to their team is to implement Mo Li's proposal. Only after it is implemented can they continue to maintain the one-on-one situation.

Now in the field, the Berserker Lancelot seems to be performing strongly, but in fact, Gilgamesh's ease is attracting more attention.

It was not until the Hero King Gilgamesh was chopped off the street lamp and fell to the ground in a rage that the many prototypes of the treasures that emerged from the king's treasure space immediately made everyone regard him as the biggest threat.

Irisviel was also a little scared looking at the many weapons: "Altria, I think that berserker needs your help!"

"Okay!" Altria took a deep breath, put on armor, rushed to the Berserker and faced Wang Cai together with him.

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at Altria: "Arthur..."

"Berserker?" Artoria didn't understand the meaning of Lancelot calling her name at this time. The enemy in front of her was even more dangerous.

Lancelot continued to look at the Hero King Gilgamesh without saying a word.

"Oh? There are now two of us, and one of them calls himself the king. Not bad, then try to please me!" Gilgamesh laughed wildly, and dozens of royal treasures were shot out at the same time.

Lancelot was the first to move, and the heavy lake light slashed at the rain of weapons.

It was at this moment that Artoria's pupils shrank. That was the offensive rhythm she could break into, just like when she fought side by side with the Knights of the Round Table and faced the rain of arrows together. Although it was not as dense as the rain of arrows, the power was much greater. The range of each weapon was not large, but when facing directly, the power was no less than a missile explosion.

Subconsciously, Artoria moved and directly cut into the space opened up for her by Lancelot. The two of them cut through the thorns and bushes as if they had cooperated thousands of times before, and instantly killed Gilgamesh.

"How is this possible!" Gilgamesh, who was about to release the second wave of royal wealth, looked at the two of them in shock. His body instinctively retreated into the sky. Suddenly, he noticed Lancelot grabbing a sword stuck in the ground, and immediately realized something.

Gilgamesh immediately reached around, pulled out his Hepard and swung it, knocking Lancelot's weapon away. However, the force caused the weapon to slip out of his hand, and he himself flew backwards.

Despite knocking the enemy away, Altria looked at the Berserker with even more suspicion.

"It seems that I really underestimated you!" Gilgamesh flew back, but this time he did not fly in the air. Instead, he stood on the ground and looked at the two of them at eye level. Several royal wealth spaces opened up around him, and the Heavenly Chain flew out from them.

To be honest, after being suddenly knocked away, he now wants to take out the EA Sword of Separation.

The Chain of Heaven was flying, and at the same time, dozens of King's Treasures were launched. They were both Artoria and Lancelot who had fought their way through the thorns and bushes. However, the Chain of Heaven was blocking them, and they were not able to launch the second wave of King's Treasures quickly enough.

"No divinity?" Looking at the two people who easily forced open the Chains of Heaven, Gilgamesh also understood, and then fired more royal weapons, hundreds of rounds at a time.

"Is that guy really an archer? His damage seems to be very strong!" Iskandar looked at the battlefield with admiration. This was completely different from what he understood and imagined as an archer.

Diarmuid also said: "Well, I feel that I can't force this kind of opponent. If I force it, I won't have any chance of winning. No one knows whether these 100 volleys are the opponent's true strength."

Weber swallowed. "He's already this powerful, and he can still unleash more weapons?"

Iskandar said, "Yes, at least he hasn't reached the stage of fighting to the death."

On the field, as Gilgamesh shortened the intervals between the salvos of the King's Treasure, Artoria and Lancelot gradually became unable to move forward no matter how well they cooperated. Under the interference of the Heaven's Chain, they could only ensure that they would not be hit by the King's Treasure. For a while, both sides were helpless against the other.

Gilgamesh, looking at the stalemate, was a little annoyed. "Hmph... you're quite stubborn. I'll admit that you have the right to invite me to play your little game."

The volley of royal wealth stopped, and Artoria and Lancelot looked at each other warily but did not launch another attack.

Just sending out two servants forced him to take it seriously. What's more, he had to pull out EA and fully open the King's Treasure. If he really had to deal with two melee soldiers in such an embarrassing situation, Gilgamesh could not afford to lose face.

Moreover, the martial arts of these two melee soldiers were too strong. Even if he wanted to go up for close combat, he had to consider whether his three axes were enough to chop the other party.

Mo Li was very satisfied with the result. "Well, now that all seven families have agreed to my proposal, I will prepare a bed for you all at Liudong Temple."

"Hmph, let me just admit that you are all heroes who are brave enough to face me. I am looking forward to the little games you set up." After saying this, Gilgamesh turned around and disappeared.

Iskandar folded his hands and said, "It seems this Archer is quite tough. He even made a statement before leaving."

Mo Li said, "Indeed. Then do you have anything else to do? If not, I plan to go visit Mr. Kenneth first. Berserker, Magician, take Kallen home."

Medea looked at Li Qiye with some concern: "Don't you need a Berserker to follow you?"

Mo Li smiled and said, "No need. I believe that Lord Diarmuid will definitely protect the safety of the visitors."

Lancelot and Medea nodded to Mo Li, then left with Kallen. The assassin immediately disappeared into the shadows, and it was unknown whether he had retreated or was still wandering around.

After hearing this, Diarmuid smiled bitterly: "Mr. Mo Li, it's obvious that your strength is stronger than mine..."

Mo Li smiled and said, "No matter how high a person's status or how powerful they are, there will still be guards at the door, right?"

"...Indeed, I was inconsiderate. My Lord, would you like to receive this guest?"

Kenneth looked at Mo Li in confusion. He should not have any friendship with the other party, but as a member of a famous magician family and with more conscience than other magicians, he did not consider trying to trick Mo Li into his magic workshop to kill him.

Kenneth thought for a moment and said, "Yes, Mr. Mo Li. Since there's no need for a life-or-death fight, or a brutal bloodbath between magicians, I welcome you."

"Okay." Mo Li smiled slightly. Isn't this settled? In the FGO event plot, how did Fujimaru Ritsuka and Weber II resolve the conflict with Kenneth? He would just replicate it, and he would also record it and forward it to Weber.

Kenneth really wanted to do Weber good by withholding his paper, but unfortunately fate played tricks on him.

As the spearmen and Mo Li left, Artoria looked at Mo Li's back and thought, but she couldn't figure out some things. That Berserker was too familiar.

"See you next time, Knight King. It seems that you have a lot of troubles. I won't stay here and make things boring for myself." After saying this, Iskandar drove the ox cart and took Weber away.

Unable to come up with any conclusion, Altria could only look at Irisviel and said, "Then let's leave too and go back to the castle first."

"Well, okay." Irisviel did not refuse. The two left the port and came to where their car was parked. Artoria was responsible for driving.

Alice took out the amulet that Qiqi gave her and said, "Was this personal barrier item made by Qiqi, or by that magician? It should have been made by Qiqi."

Altria asked as she drove, "Why did you come to this conclusion?"

"Because I don't feel any girlishness in this amulet~" Irisviel came to the correct conclusion.