Lancelot knelt on one knee and placed one hand on the polished floor of the elevator. Dark red lines like blood vessels spread out. He treated the elevator as a weapon and controlled it.

For Lancelot, weapons are a concept, not just swords, spears, halberds, F22s, or Tomahawk cruisers. If necessary, street lamps, folding stools, and toilet brushes can all be considered weapons, and through his NTR hands, they can become D-level treasures.

If Lancelot had a bigger heart, he might really be able to grab the earth upside down... I just don't know if Duke's magic power can sustain Lancelot from swinging the earth and hitting someone.

"Master, we are at war, so it's better to be cautious!"

"Don't worry, Diarmuid is no match for you, Xiaolan. He also seduced my sister-in-law, but he was cut into pieces by my brother and his men, while you have been at large. This is the difference!"

"Master, can we not talk about this?" Lancelot was going crazy. Aren't you tired of talking about this trivial matter eight times a day? "No!"

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Mercury's attack was like a violent storm, so urgent that there was no room for breathing, and its trajectory was tricky, and it attacked at every angle.

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Finally, accompanied by a crisp prompt sound, the elevator reached the top floor, two doors opened, and Duke and Lancelot came into Kenneth's sight.

Suddenly, hair-thin spikes extended and shot out, covering the entire corridor within the attack range. Thousands of fine needles shot out at the same time, and Kenneth couldn't help but feel that his magic power was consumed drastically, but it was all worth it because he firmly believed that there was no possibility that his attack would be blocked.

With rich combat experience, he immediately realized that the enemy had cracked Kenneth's magic. He didn't care about the so-called cat and mouse game, and disappeared on the spot and rushed to Kenneth's location.

"Magician on the opposite side, now that you have taken out your ceremonial suit, don't you plan to tell us your name?" Kenneth planned to delay time first. If he could provoke his opponent to lose his mind, it would be best to actively ask for a duel.

"Of course I know that..." Kayneth took a deep breath and did not use the Command Spell to summon, because he could sense that the Lancer was approaching quickly. He knew that he could not defeat the Servant, but he was still somewhat confident that he could only block it for a moment.

"What strong arm strength! This guy is no ordinary person!" Kenneth was very aware of the power of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid, which was comparable to the impact force of machinery and was definitely not something a normal human could withstand. He believed that Duke was using magic.

"Xiaolan, you stay here and don't let Lancer disturb me. I want to learn a few moves from the genius of the Clock Tower!"

Lancer's eyes flashed with brilliance when he heard that, and he came behind Lancelot with a speed worthy of being the most agile.

Kenneth subconsciously took a step back, and it was this step that saved him from the serious injury of a broken arm.

At the bottom elevator entrance on the 32nd floor, Kenneth was dumbfounded. He had lost control of the elevator, and no matter how he rewrote the magic instructions, he couldn't make the elevator stop.

"Kenneth El something-something, Aqi something-something! The genius magician of the Clock Tower, your name is well-known, and today is your doom!" Duke said this, stretching out his hand and pulling out a long sword with a cold glow from the void.

In his sight, Duke raised his sword with both hands and slashed at him from a distance. The blades were far apart, but the chill of death was so strong that it was suffocating. Kenneth only saw a flash of white light, and a vertical bloody wound appeared on his shoulder. The mercury defense in front of him was also cut straight in a vertical line.

Unknown Servant and Master?

Without seeing any movement from Kenneth, the flowing mercury suddenly turned into a long whip and lashed at Duke.

The next second, the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid suddenly shot out eight tiny long whips after being gathered, waving a phantom in the air and slashing down towards Duke.

Duke held a long sword and stabbed out quickly before the rainstorm. No matter how fast Kenneth increased his frequency, none of his attacks could break through the blockade.

Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid!

"hateful!"

Kenneth was stunned. It wasn't Emiya Kiritsugu... No, who are you two? "Wait, you are the Master and the Servant?"

"Lancer, catch the man in armor, he is the Master!"

"Understood!" Lancelot did not stop his opponent, as he believed that excessive advice would be disrespectful to the monarch. He believed that Duke's strength was far superior to Kenneth's.

Ding! Duke raised his sword to his side, blocking the extremely fast slash. This made Kenneth gasp. Judging from the way Duke held the sword with one hand, it was obvious that he still had some strength left.

Duke was dressed in modern clothes and was directly ignored by Kenneth, while Lancelot was dressed in armor, a true Servant. This surprised Kenneth greatly, because the identities of all the servants had been confirmed, and there was indeed no such person as Lancelot.

Kenneth thought to himself that this was not good. Regardless of where this couple came from, he was already at an absolute disadvantage in terms of intelligence.

Lancer stood at the elevator entrance to the 20th floor, watching the jumping numbers getting closer and closer, excitedly waving his two guns, waiting for the elevator door to open so he could launch a lucky stab. However, the elevator passed in front of him and did not stop, but went up all the way, looking like it was heading straight to the top floor.

"Kenneth, something is wrong!" Sora's brow was covered with sweat. The magic fortress could not block anything.

The Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid uses nearly 300 kilograms of mercury as a carrier, and uses its physical properties, combined with the magician's own expertise in fluid operations, to create it. Through Kenneth's own magic imprinting, it is his favorite gift in his many collections. Automatic defense, automatic enemy lock, automatic defense, it can be called an all-purpose weapon. Kenneth decided to open the eyes of the country magician so that he could know what the difference is.

"Damn, what kind of magic is this?"

"It's okay, there is still one last line of defense..." Seeing the elevator floors getting closer and closer, Kenneth couldn't help but get a little nervous. He pursed his dry lips and protected Sora behind him.

Duke held the sword in one hand and thrust out his arm continuously, blocking all the attacks without missing a single one. But it was not over yet, the long whip that was blocked was swung down again, cutting through the air and continuously shooting out several phantoms, densely covering his figure.

Kenneth stood there in a daze, gasping for breath as the cold air stung his chest. His injuries were not serious, but it was the first time he felt death was so close.

"No, you are not the Master, you are a Servant in disguise!"

Unfortunately, the spatial barrier between the 32nd and 31st floors, the alien space that Kenneth had high hopes for, only lasted for three seconds after the elevator broke into it, and then it completely lost its effectiveness.

Could it be that after Caster's death, the Holy Grail had chosen a new pair of Master and Servant? Kenneth thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought that Gandalf was an imposter. Not only him, but no one would think that such a cool old man would be a Master in disguise.

Click——Click——

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding————

"You are just an unknown person. You wouldn't understand even if I told you." Duke walked towards Kenneth, with Lancelot following closely beside him.

At this moment, a dark blue figure appeared at the other end of the corridor. It was Lancer holding two guns. Seeing Kenneth injured, Lancer was furious and rushed forward with his gun raised.

Suddenly, the cold air spread out, and the long needles that had shot out at high speed slowed down their speed in the air. When they were close to Duke, they were frozen by the low temperature. A layer of frost condensed on the walls and roof of the corridor, turning it into an ice cellar that was freezing cold.

Kenneth felt relieved. He was just another wild magician who was madly wanting to become famous. He spread out his five fingers, and the carpet under his feet flowed like mercury and gathered around him.

"Kayneth, summon Lancer quickly!" Sora behind him said urgently. It is true that Kayneth is a genius, but only a servant can fight against a servant.

Kenneth acted decisively and injected more magic power to increase the attack power of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid. The mercury spheres gathered in front of him and paused for a moment as if gathering power.

The red magic-destroying spear was raised and stabbed at Lancelot's shoulder, trying to nail him to the wall.

Time seemed to slow down several times. Lancer keenly captured the change in Lancelot's breath and burst out with a strong fighting spirit, slashing towards him heavily with a dark red sword.

Lancer was horrified. He had fallen into a trap. This guy was a Servant! Swish! The sword flashed, and Lancer took several steps back before he stopped. Like Kenneth, there was a bright red mark on his shoulder. He ignored the wound on his body and shouted, "My master, the guy in front of me is a Servant!"

"This is impossible!" Kenneth couldn't believe it. It was so easy to break through the defense of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid. He must be a servant.

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