For Diarmuid, being able to be summoned and fight against such an opponent, it can be said that he is very satisfied in this Holy Grail War.

To be able to fight for his summoner so heartily and with all his strength, and to be loyal to him to the end, was the duty that he had not been able to fulfill during his lifetime - his wish.

Although he also knew that his summoner had some opinions on him, since he accepted the summons of the Holy Grail, the other party became his summoner, which was equivalent to the monarch he was looking for.

Then he will abide by his knightly principles and be loyal to him until death without any complaints.

Therefore, while he was very happy about his current fight with the rumored King of Rome, he was also slightly worried.

He was worried that his monarch would do whatever it took to win the Holy Grail War. He was worried that it might be difficult for him to win the King of Rome, and he would win by killing the summoning master on the opposite side.

Such a victory was difficult for Diarmuid to accept.

It's unfair, it's beneath the glory.

But he also knew that this was the Holy Grail War, and it was not something he could fight for personal glory.

While fighting, Diarmuid had forgotten about it, because he was already immersed in the battle and enjoying the battle.

When his two Noble Phantasms - the Demon-Breaking Red Rose and the Destroying Yellow Rose, were actually used, before they could cause fatal damage to the opponent, Diarmuid also knew that his defeat was inevitable. 327 things.

Not to mention that some of the opponent's ability values ​​are stronger than him. In fact, after being informed by the ability values ​​seen by the summoner, on average, they are not much comparable to him.

After fighting, until both Noble Phantasms used their abilities, Diarmuid also realized the gap in strength between himself and his opponent. This gap was mainly based on combat experience and wisdom.

The opponent has more combat experience than he does, and he responds intelligently to his attacks. The opponent almost always responds impeccably and perfectly.

Therefore, when the opponent took out the real Noble Phantasm, Diarmuid also realized that the battle was almost over.

Therefore, he fought even more heartily and crazily until he died.

Just after the opponent suddenly stopped attacking, Diarmuid knew that the real critical moment had come, and the opponent planned to decide the outcome with the next attack.

Therefore, Diarmuid also had to make the final move.

However, the opponent's special move was beyond imagination and beyond his expectation.

After the red gun pierced the ground, the earth roared.

It was as if there was a sleeping volcano underground, and they fought on the crater. Now the volcano was awakened and was about to erupt.

However, the truth is not that, but the opponent's Noble Phantasm transformed into a towering tree at a staggering speed.

The roots of giant trees rooted in the ground will of course grow and extend crazily, which changes the landscape of the entire earth.

The ground cracked, and the rapidly growing tree roots burst through the ground and whipped up, forcing him to dodge.

Some iron boxes where they originally stood were affected by irregular tree roots, penetrated, clamped, twisted, and flattened.

Just like a piece of paper, it was easily torn into pieces.

These tree roots seemed to be alive, attacking him, making him dodge with difficulty, as thrilling as dodging in the overwhelming rain of arrows.

The worst part was that the riots on the ground made it almost impossible for him to find a good foothold. He could only jump back and forth on the roots of the trees that attacked him as support.

He also kept waving his arms and pierced the roots of the tree with the spears in his hands.

Although the effect of the demon-breaking red rose can also remove the magic power of the opponent's Noble Phantasm and the user, restoring the Noble Phantasm to its original state.

But the problem this time is that the quality of the Noble Phantasm is too large and cannot be completely cut off. He can only hit one section to erase one section.

However, the speed of his erasure could not keep up with the attack of more tree roots.

Defeat is already doomed.

Even though it was destined, he had to fight until the moment his body couldn't move. boom--!

One of them, which he had no time to dodge, hit him on the back, causing a mouthful of blood to almost rush to his teeth.

With a twist, he once again cut off the tree roots that came after him.

After it was more shattered, more tree roots came from the field of vision, coming from all directions, slashing with all their strength.

"Well!"

He was squeezed, unable to move at all, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

He was no longer able to resist, and only one last blow was left.

But at this moment, the opponent's summoner gave the order to stop.

The opponent's summoner , turned out to be a little girl, who was also escorted to its side by the roots of a giant tree that looked like a living person.

In addition, his summoner was also caught

"Is Ruler here? I want to know that someone is cheating."

The young girl said this, which made Diarmuid slightly stunned and realized who he was talking about. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is indeed cheating. , at first his summoner was also very worried about being found, but it seemed that he had not been discovered.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he also saw Ruler appearing in response.

"This Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, well, is my uncle. He separated the command spells and the magic power supply. There is another person supplying the magic power. Is this considered cheating?"

The little girl said this very innocently, but Diarmuid saw the cunning look in the other person's eyes.

Besides, is this the niece of his summoner?

"Is there anyone else who supplies the magic power?"

As a Ruler, Joan of Arc couldn't help but frowned.

This was indeed cheating, but she was very confused as to why she was saying it now.

Because it was obvious that she would win. As long as she killed the opponent Lancer, what would happen if the opponent cheated? They would just leave the game. There is no chance of the Holy Grail War.

Besides, if she is asked to come out to prove, can she be punished? Does this make sense?

But no matter what, since she is called out, she has to check it out and jump to the same level. Beside the bound red party's summoner.

He couldn't speak what he wanted to say, and his mouth was blocked by tree roots.

"Well, it is certain that the mana supply of Lancer on the red side does not come from the owner of the command spell. This is a violation of regulations."

"So, normally speaking, one person must be eliminated and one person must be left."

"Is such that"[]

Joan of Arc was very confused about the young girl's plans.

"So Ruler, who do you think should be left behind?"

"Provider of magic power,"

Joan of Arc replied without hesitation.

"Of course, if the other party is willing to withdraw voluntarily, then they can only……"

Before Jeanne could finish her supplement, she was interrupted.

"Great, you heard me? My uncle's fiancée——Miss Sora, don't you need me to invite you out? Come quickly and make sure you want to be Lancer's summoner. If so, I am willing to let Lancer go." The dramatic content here shocked Jeanne.

Then, under the threat of tree roots, she wanted to kill Lancer. A red-haired woman immediately appeared in a hurry

"I, I am willing"

"ah? Are you willing to quit? Will you transfer the identity of Master to my uncle?"

"No, no, he is the loser who should be kicked out"

"OK, then Miss Ruler, please correct it."

"ah? Are you sure?"

""That's right."

Since the other party was willing to do this, Joan of Arc had nothing to say, so she began to strip away the command spell and transfer it to this woman. From the corner of her eye, she also looked at the young summoner. It seemed that this child was really cute. Innocent, but feeling a little evil, because this child is looking at her uncle with extremely distorted face with great pleasure?

What kind of hatred does she have for her uncle, to be humiliated like this?

Yes, it is humiliating.

Joan of Arc also You're not stupid, you can see that this Miss Sola is a little too concerned about Lancer.

At the same time, Jeanne's heart is a little heavy, because she has a very bad guess about Black's summoners...

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