On the second day of the Holy Grail War, Duke sat at home speechless. He put on his armor and wandered the streets all night last night, but failed to attract a single ghost.

The masters were much more patient than he thought. On the first night, everyone chose to stay put, and he was the only one wandering around the streets like an idiot.

Duke was very dissatisfied, and so was Lancelot. Last night, his Master went out alone, and he was ordered to stay at the base camp to protect Sakura's safety. The most annoying thing was that when Duke evaluated the Knights of the Round Table, he ignored their combat effectiveness and only said that the twelve of them were best at cooking and taking care of children, and their housekeeping ability was MAX!

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, Lancelot could only bear it silently. He was the kind of minister who seldom interfered with the monarch's decision-making. He was the type of person who would do whatever his leader said.

Here we have to mention the Master's control over the Servants. The Servants and the Master are not absolutely superiors and subordinates. There can be many kinds of relationships between them, comrades-in-arms, lovers, gay friends, enemies, and even RBQ are all possible. The existence of the Command Spell is to protect the Master and curb disobedient Servants.

There was no need for Lancelot to do that. He served Duke like a monarch, second only to King Saber! "Teacher, I have the latest information. Assassin, the Servant who participated in the Holy Grail War, has been killed." Sakura presented the information she had obtained to Duke, with a hint of asking for praise.

Duke was out last night, so Sakura couldn't sleep well. She summoned a low-level familiar to follow Duke, but ended up getting lost. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to get the news that Assassin was shot dead.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

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"But my familiar really saw Assassin's body..." Sakura said weakly, a little lacking in confidence.

It's you who misunderstood! Lancelot was going crazy. His Master's logic was flawed.

"Master, I think this information is very likely false." Lancelot said bluntly.

Duke chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm just taking a look!"

"But this is too dangerous. What if you... I'd better stay with you!"

Duke put his hands on his hips, looking very proud: "I am now the legendary wizard Eric Gandalf from Middle-earth, the embodiment of wisdom and courage, the messenger of God, and the pioneer of racial equality. I led the mutants to defeat the evil Lord of Demons and spread the light of freedom and peace throughout Middle-earth..."

"No need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind!" Duke shook the Command Spell in his hand, which was a naked threat.

"That Du is talking about me!"

Supreme Sorcerer 1.0 Ancient One: Ahem, it's not lighting, it's healing! The healing spell needs to be emphasized!

Sakura immediately gave the 'death stare' she had learned from Duke, but she was too young and her eyes didn't look fierce at all.

"Master, I am ready to fight!"

Sorcerer Supreme 2.0 Doctor Strange: Equipment is also very important!

Lancelot hesitated for a moment and said, "Perhaps it is Assassin's Noble Phantasm ability."

Lancelot: "..."

"Master, please stop for a moment!"

"Xiaolan, you may not have heard of the name of Gandalf the Dual Wielder Berserker! It's not your fault, because he is a fictional hero, he does not exist in history, and he is not the prototype of a real person."

As he was speaking, Duke used 'Life Return' to control his body, and his appearance gradually changed. His hair grew longer and whiter, he grew a gray beard that stretched vertically to his chest, and his face aged rapidly, except for his pair of eagle eyes that showed a sharp gleam.

"No, you misunderstood. I mean that Gandalf was a legendary wizard during his lifetime, but after he became a heroic spirit, he was dressed as a warrior. Isn't this too weird?" Lancelot didn't know what to say. This setting was too ridiculous, and the masters were not stupid, so no one would believe it.

Sakura was discouraged when she heard this. Duke smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. He's just an Assassin. He's no match for you, Xiaolan."

"Okay, okay, I know you're worried about my safety. But don't worry, I'm actually a very good fighter. Have you heard of this historical story? Three heroes fought against Lu Bu, and Lu Bu was beaten by Du!"

Lancelot decisively shut up and stood aside with a depressed look on his face. He didn't know what the Master was thinking, and could only think that it was his previous remarks that he couldn't swing the sword at the king that caused Duke's distrust.

(ノへ￣、) Here you go again, as a master, can't you just be quiet for a while? Also, who is Eric Gandalf you are talking about?

"Yes, just an Assassin!" Lancelot was very happy to receive the praise from the monarch. He was a little worried now and wanted to prove that he was not only proficient in cooking.

"No, you stay here while I go out to gather intelligence. Sakura's familiar is too low-level, she wouldn't even know she was being followed. From now on, you pretend to be the Master, and I'll be the Berserker. If anyone wants to take advantage of me when I'm away, don't be polite, just kill him." Duke said as he began to put on his homemade armor. Not to mention, after the magic power was infused into it, the black mist emitted by the armor did have some of the posture of a berserker.

Duke cooperated well and touched her little head. He glanced at the information in his hand and handed it to Lancelot. The latter read it carefully and shook his head gently at Duke.

"Go on..."

Lancelot was shocked. There was no fluctuation of magic power. He had no idea how Duke did it: "Master, you are..." "Don't call me Master. Now you are the Master and I am the Servant. Please call me Gandalf, Eric Gandalf!" A deep voice, old but resolute, came out of Duke's mouth.

Two-handed Greatsword·Gandalf the White: A mage should max out his health and stamina, and max out his one-handed sword, two-handed sword, blocking, charge, critical strike, decapitation, and armor penetration. Any spell he can cast is just illumination.

Duke pretended to listen attentively while trying to cheer Sakura up. Lancelot didn't get annoyed and told her his own conclusion: "Assassin's own ability is not high, so it's understandable that he was killed. But he has the class skill of 'Breath Blocking'. As long as he eliminates his own breath and stays hidden, he won't be the first to be eliminated unless he has extremely bad luck."

Lancelot suddenly spoke up, interrupting Duke's babble of self-introduction, and asked doubtfully: "You said you are now the legendary wizard Eric Gandalf?"

Duke concluded: "In short, if you can't suppress a warrior in close combat, you can't be considered a qualified mage."

Lancelot: "..."

Lancelot paused and continued, "If he shows up on his own initiative... But this is even more unrealistic. Assassin gave up his advantage and chose to fight head-on with other servants. There is no Master that stupid!"

In the afternoon, when Sakura went upstairs for a nap, Duke said to Lancelot, "Lancelot, today is the second day of the Holy Grail War. The Masters cannot continue to lie in wait, so there will definitely be a battle tonight."

"Xiao Lan, what do you think a mage is?" A trace of heartache flashed across Duke's old face. "Maximize dodge, support, and wisdom, go the forbidden spell route, and pursue special effects spells such as Doomsday Storm, Death Sky Curtain, and Light of Creation?"

Of course there is a problem! Lancelot Khan: "You disguised yourself as a Berserker, but you told me that you were a wizard in your previous life?"

Then take off your armor! Lancelot roared in his heart and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Even if you say so, as your servant, I can't ignore your safety..."

What do you mean, you mages won't give us any way to survive?

Isn't it? "You are totally wrong. Only a rookie wizard would do that. If you don't believe me, read the article. All the famous wizards are close combat experts." Duke kept refreshing Lancelot's worldview and continued, "He can lift two 300-pound dwarves in one hand and climb a tree calmly. That's what a wizard is."

"Xiaolan, from now on, you are my Master!" Duke was very confident in Lancelot's acting skills. His lurking skills were even turned into a treasure, so it was easy for him to play the role of a Master.

Lancelot opened his mouth and said, "As a knight, I stay at home, while as a master, you charge into battle. Isn't our relationship reversed?"

Duke looked at Lancelot as if he were an alien: "Xiao Lan, do you have any misunderstandings about mages?"

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"That's right! Although the Knights of the Round Table happened 200 years after the Three Kingdoms, the news was closed at that time, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Lancelot: You are not a thousand-year-old monster. What does Lu Bu getting beaten have to do with you?

Lancelot's mouth twitched. He wanted to tell Duke that as a servant, when he was summoned, a lot of modern knowledge was implanted in his mind, including some common sense from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It was true that the three heroes fought against Lu Bu, but Lu Bu was never beaten by Du, and even Duke did not exist.

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