After all CGs are unlocked, Type-Moon's girlfriend comes to visit

At the same time, the magic power around seemed to change slightly.

Aika Shajo, who had been watching the show on the side, had a slight glint in her eyes and the fingertips of her right hand moved subconsciously.

Gilgamesh said nothing, but just watched indifferently.

Mordred, who was facing this magical power, had his pupils shrink slightly at this moment.

She could feel that the magic power of this guy in front of her seemed to become extremely surging at this moment.

It seems like he's planning to use some kind of treasure...

Mordred took a deep breath, and the visor of his helmet quietly lowered, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

A proud and happy smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, Rider... since you're serious about this, I'll meet your expectations—"

The sword in her hand suddenly burst out with even more astonishing magic power, and red lightning seemed to bloom on the sword.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, a golden sword light flashed in the darkness.

It streaked across the sky, and in the next moment it passed between Mordred and the King of Conquerors.

On the street lamp, Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword inadvertently.

The King of Conquerors also paused as he was about to release his Noble Phantasm, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Modred stared blankly at the golden holy sword blocking her way, a little dazed.

For some reason, she always felt that the sword looked a little familiar.

...It's like I've seen it somewhere before.

Modred stared at the golden holy sword. After a brief gaze, she seemed to realize something. Countless goose bumps appeared on her body and her eyes suddenly lit up.

A young man in a black robe grabbed the golden holy sword and slowly tightened his grip.

He slowly pulled the Holy Sword of the Star out of the ground and looked ahead with a smile on his face.

"You guys seem to be having a lot of fun on yourselves... couldn't you please wait for me, King of Conquerors?"

Chapter 111: Mordred: I'll play with you! (4.5K)

When Mordred saw Alvin, his first reaction was joy.

After all, being able to see his 'father' in the Holy Grail War was, in a sense, a kind of fate.

But after her joy, she soon felt a little worried.

The Ritual of the Advent: Summoning Heroic Spirits, originally a special magic used to save humanity, summons the Heroic Spirits standing at the seven vertices - the Grands - to eliminate major disasters that hinder the development of humanity.

After being improved by humans, this special magic was downgraded and eventually led to the Holy Grail War.

Through the fighting between servants, magic power is provided to the Holy Grail, which can then be summoned to make a wish.

Normally, the Holy Grail would only descend when the servants were almost dead.

In other words, in this Holy Grail War...she and Alvin are rivals.

As Morgan's experimental subject, a special being that combines the bloodlines of white dragon and red dragon, Mordred has full confidence in his own strength.

However, even so, if the opponent is Bailong... she still feels a little unsure.

Is it true that I participated in the Holy Grail War and competed against my father?

On the other side, Gilgamesh stood on the street lamp with his arms folded across his chest. He was wearing a golden helmet, and his scarlet eyes looked coldly at the sword in Alvin's hand.

"A special weapon made from a planet... It seems you're not as useless as I thought, Saber."

After seeing through the true nature of the Holy Sword of the Stars, Gilgamesh's voice took on a hint of contempt. "You could rely on your own strength, yet you insist on asking for the Mother Goddess's protection in battle... Humph."

It was obvious that even now, Gilgamesh was still brooding over Alvin's special treasure called 'Mom'.

For the servants of Mesopotamia, Tiamat's existence was too special, and even Gilgamesh had to take it seriously - even though the Tiamat summoned by Alvin in servant state was not even a spirit.

After hearing Gilgamesh's words, the King of Conquerors also looked at the servant standing between him and Lancer with great interest, and said thoughtfully: "So, you are Saber?"

"No wonder he was so close to defeating Archer... It seems he's a lot tougher than I thought."

The King of Conquerors hadn't noticed that Waver, who was standing beside him, had been staring at Alvin from the beginning, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Even though Alvin was wearing a mask at the moment, he inexplicably felt very familiar... as if he had seen Alvin somewhere before.

In fact, as a disciple of Kenneth, Alvin had met Weber several times in the past, so it was normal that he felt familiar with him. However, Alvin wrapped himself tightly at this moment, and he could not recognize him at first.

The King of Conquerors looked up and around. Apart from Archer and Lancer, only Saber showed up after he introduced himself and invited all servants to show up.

"Archer, Lancer, Saber... plus me, does that mean there are still three Servants who haven't appeared in this Holy Grail War?"

The King of Conquerors sighed softly, seeming a little regretful. "It still feels like it's not satisfying enough."

Mordred raised his brows slightly, quickly raised the greatsword in his hand, and said, "I should be the one to say this... The winner between you and me is still undecided, Rider."

If Alvin hadn't appeared, Modred was about to use his own treasure.

The King of Conquerors smiled broadly on his rugged, square face and looked at the black-robed Servant in front of him: "I don't mind accepting your challenge...but Saber looks like she wants to cause trouble."

"You're wrong, King of Conquerors." Alvin shrugged. "I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm just looking for someone."

"Find someone?"

The King of Conquerors asked doubtfully, "Aren't you here to take your Master back?"

Alvin ignored the King of Conquerors' question, but turned around and looked around, then said slowly, "Kenneth, you should be here, right?"

The moment he heard this voice, Kenneth's heart was startled.

Is Saber coming for him?

Even Kenneth was wary of Saber's performance last night.

After hearing Alvin's voice, the Clock Tower monarch's brain began to work at high speed, wondering when he had offended Saber or Saber's Master.

Because of the special breath concealing method, Kenneth did not recognize the other party's identity even when Alvin spoke.

Mordred's heart also tightened, and he asked, "Are you coming for my Master?"

Alvin was stunned: "Your master...?"

"Lancer's master is Mr. Kenneth." Aika Sajo walked to Alvin's side and whispered.

"Oh?"

Alvin looked at Mordred in surprise.

Xiao Mo and Kenneth...? I always feel like this master-servant pairing isn't very compatible...

Sure enough, no matter which timeline the Holy Grail War is in, Kenneth's luck is not very good.

But if it were Xiao Mo, there would be no need to worry about Kenneth being backstabbed by his fiancée.

"By the way, are you planning on standing on Lancer's side?"

At this moment, the voice of the King of Conquerors suddenly rang out, interrupting the conversation between the few people.

The expression on his face was unusually serious as he stared at the black-robed servant who had just appeared.

Even he could see that there seemed to be some relationship between Alvin and Mordred.

Because when he saw Alvin, this lancer who had a bad temper just now seemed quite honest... It felt very strange no matter how he thought about it.

Alvin shook his head slightly. "Everyone in the Holy Grail War has their own Master. If I must say, the only person I support is my Master."

Hearing this, a hint of joy appeared on Sajo Aika's brows, and her eyes looked at the boy more gently.

Alvin paused and continued, "But there's still a servant hiding in the dark tonight. I don't think you can decide the winner tonight."

As long as there are still servants hiding in the dark and not showing up, even if the King of Conquerors and Mordred intend to fight it out, the Masters behind them will definitely do their utmost to stop them.

After all, no one wants to be the target of public criticism.

The King of Conquerors pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm... what you said does make sense. My Master was trying his best to stop me just now."

"Are you just realizing this now, rider?!"

Waver shook his head speechlessly and complained loudly, "If you and Lancer fight here, who will win or lose is not a matter of debate, but there are other servants watching closely!"

Let's not talk about the obviously troublesome Gilgamesh for now, there's also Saber present...

And Saber's master... is also very dangerous.

Weber subconsciously glanced at Shajo Aige with deep fear in his eyes.

His instinct told him that this seemingly harmless girl... might be even more difficult to deal with than some of the servants in this Holy Grail War.

"What you said makes sense. In that case... then I do have a suggestion."

The King of Conquerors smiled brilliantly, as if embracing the world. He suddenly opened his arms and laughed heartily, "How about all three of you become my subjects? If you do so, we will easily become the final winners of this Holy Grail War."

"What do you think?"

The moment they heard this, the expressions of the people present changed subtly.

Gilgamesh looked coldly at the man on the ground who called himself the 'King of Conquerors'. Mordred looked at him as if he were a fool. Alvin didn't seem surprised at all, and his expression under the mask was calm and composed.

The King of Conquerors' words were not meant to provoke anyone. He was simply inviting everyone to join his army from the perspective of a 'king'. That was all.

But when they heard this, the expressions of some people hiding in a dark corner of the street changed slightly.

She is Hisau Maiya from Einzbern Castle.

She knew that Emiya Kiritsugu had made sufficient preparations in advance for victory in this Holy Grail War, but even with all the preparations... if the four servants present today cooperated... it would be the worst news for them.

But before she could take out the intercom, Mordred snorted coldly: "Rider, are you kidding... or are you just being too fanciful?"

The King of Conquerors silently looked around at the three servants present.

Mordred looked unhappy, while Gilgamesh watched coldly.

Alvin also remained silent. Compared to the distribution of the Holy Grail, he was more concerned about whether Kenneth could survive until the end of the Holy Grail War.

The King of Conquerors couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "How shameful! It seems everyone doesn't agree with my proposal."

There was no way anyone would agree to this. Apart from the fact that the King of Conquerors' invitation was to make the servants present his 'subjects', even if they cooperated, wouldn't they still end up fighting each other in the end?

Should we say that the emperor thinks too simply, or does he think that no one will refuse his invitation?

"Lancer, prepare to find an opportunity to evacuate first."

At this moment, Kenneth's voice suddenly came to Mordred's ears.

Mordred was anxious. "Retreat now? The enemy servants finally showed up. This is the best time to eliminate them, Master..."

"That black-robed servant... you don't plan to fight him now, right?" Kenneth asked.

Mordred was silent.

Long after recognizing Alvin's identity, Mordred had already informed Kenneth that Saber was the 'White Dragon'.

After learning about this, the monarch of the Clock Tower was speechless.

Who would have thought that a Holy Grail War would summon both the British father and daughter, and... they would meet each other now.

I just don’t know what Saber wants me to do... Kenneth thought to himself.

"What about Rider? Are we just going to let him go like this?" Mordred was still a little unwilling.

"This might be their strategy... Rider might be deliberately luring you into action," Kayneth said slowly. "I don't believe the King of Conquerors would be so reckless."

Mordred struggled for a long time, looked at Alvin again, and finally sighed as if giving up and put away his sword.

"Are you planning to escape, Lancer?" the Conqueror King frowned.

"This is my master's order. The next time we meet, I will personally end your life. Until then, just wait."

Mordred said, his eyes quickly turning to Alvin.

When she met Alvin, Mordred was surprised and worried at first, but after she had done some mental work, she finally made up her mind.