Chapter 195: Subspecies Holy Grail War

"It's over—"

Even though one eye was lost, the priest still had a determined face.

I lost an eye on my side, but that Dead Apostle...

The black keys on his chest were about to take him down the road through hell.

"Pray that the Lord will forgive you."

"Hmm..." Dead Apostle held on to his knees and barely fell down.

The blood from the wound continued to flow out, staining the ground red.

"End?" Dead Apostle Colin Kidd laughed, laughing loudly. Grinning from the corners of his mouth to the ears: "You are the one who ended up—! Haha, it seems that you didn't notice it. Why did I go to the magic eye to collect trains? Why did I go there on purpose? Is it just to avoid you? ?”

The priest frowned, not sure what he was going to say, but—it didn't matter what he was thinking.

The dead don't conspire.

"Hey...do you know about the Holy Grail War?" The Dead Apostle said, a huge black monster appeared on the ground and blocked the priest's footsteps. He put his hand on a black key on his chest.

chi chi—

The black keys were burning his hands, and he felt sharp pain just by putting his hands on them.

If, two magicians and Templars were in a fair one-on-one fight, 50/50.

Then, the two beings each dealt with a Dead Apostle.

Well, there's a good chance that the Magician loses and the Templar simply wins.

For the Dead Apostles, the people of the Church of the Holy Church are simply their natural enemies.

The wound wouldn't stop the bleeding, even if he just pulled out a black key, he would already be in excruciating pain, and a large piece of flesh on his hand would immediately die.

"The Holy Grail War held in the Fuyuki land in the far east... Of course, the result was a failure, and the Great Holy Grail was taken away by the clock tower. This is almost a well-known fact. But ah... there is one thing You probably don't know it? Subspecies Holy Grail War!"

The priest's pupils shrank slightly, and he knocked the monster several times bigger than himself into the air with one punch. Two black keys were inserted into its forehead, turning it into flying ash, and then he took out several black keys again and pointed at it. Dead Apostles threw it over!

"This is the Holy Grail War in which wishes cannot be granted even if there is a final victor... The summoned Servants seem to last only three days. Command spells are not that powerful, but ah—"

As he spoke, he raised the back of his hand, and at some point there were three more Command Seals!

"Wouldn't it be great to be able to use a heroic spirit as your familiar for three days? For example, in the current situation—!"

The priest's pupils shrank slightly.

The feet of the Dead Apostles glowed.

Only now did he discover that a formation appeared somewhere—a formation summoned by heroic spirits!

"That's why I went to the magic eye to collect trains! Because there were still three days before the subspecies Holy Grail War started! But—the subspecies Holy Grail War has already begun now! Appear—my Heroic Spirit!"

No need for spells?

The priest backed away quickly, feeling the huge threat.

Originally, he planned to end his life when he recited the mantra, but in the end, he didn't even need the mantra?

next moment-

The knight appeared in front of him.

The priest's pupils shrank slightly, something was wrong...

This knight...he knows who it is.

In other words, many people know who he is!

At the same time, the Dead Apostle also laughed.

I smiled happily, if I summoned this heroic spirit, I wouldn't worry about being betrayed! Because I know his wish!

"The number one warrior of the Fiona Knights, Diarmuid Odina, come and report! Then you are my Master!"

"Yes!" The dead man laughed loudly, and took out a piece of the hilt in his hand to the priest: "This is... a holy relic... What is your rank, Diarmuid?"

"No...no rank." Diarmuid shook his head and said helplessly, "I'm very sorry, Master, I'm too weak to come with the [None] rank this time, and you still need to give me a rank. job."

"Oh?" The Dead Apostle frowned slightly: "Then Lancer."

He is still very familiar with Lancer's Diarmuid, or... many people are familiar with it.

"I see." Diarmuid said with two guns in his hand: "Then, Master, please let me offer you my loyalty and give you an order."

"Ah,..of course—"

Dead Apostle laughed: "Kill that guy—!"

"yes!"

Diarmuid nodded and looked at the priest: "Although I don't know who you are, and you don't look like a Servant, but—please be my ghost!"

The priest took a slight breath, took out the black keys in his hand, and did not speak.

Indeed, the servants in front of him gave him a lot of pressure, but...not as strong as he thought!

Because of the subspecies Holy Grail War, is the power limited... Even he who is a complete Lancer can't be summoned, and the Diarmuid that comes out now is just a defective product.

The dead disciples are also very clear about this. According to the data in the comic, Diarmuid's attribute values ​​should be Muscle Strength B, Durability C, Dexterity A+, Magic Power D, Luck E, and Noble Phantasm B.

Such.

But now as a Master, the attributes of Diarmuid he sees are Muscle Strength C, Durability D, Dexterity B, Magic Power E, Luck E, and Noble Phantasm C. Except Lucky, all down a notch or so.

Luckily...that's because the lowest is E...

After all, it's just a subspecies.

Even relatively complete servants cannot be summoned.

but...

This is enough.

Just use him as a temporary familiar for three days.

I spent a lot of money to buy the right to participate in this subspecies Holy Grail War.

That's right...the thing only costs money, and the contestants won't be killing each other. After all, even if you win, there is no reward.

And the restriction is what it is now, the heroic spirit is a weakened version.

Time can only exist for three days.

And cannot leave the venue.

This time the venue is London, which means... you can't leave London anyway. This Heroic Spirit does not have the ability to leave London.

even...

see.

Now the scene where Lancer fights that priest!

Although Lancer had the upper hand, there was no such thing as a follower pressing down on the priest to fight, and the priest even occasionally fought back!

This is hardly even a third-rate Heroic Spirit!

"Lancer uses a treasure! Kill him quickly!"

Lancer was slightly stunned: "I see."

He didn't actually use his full strength, after all... Heroic spirits are heroic spirits, even if they are weakened. Muscle strength, durability, and agility have decreased, but that does not mean that martial arts have decreased.

He just wanted to see the strength of the human being in front of him.

However, since the Master ordered...

He will use his best!

"In that case... game over—"

Blood splatter!