This forest belongs to the Einzbern family. In fact, this stretch of hills is all the property of the Einzbern family. Of course, now everyone has changed their surname to Du.

The forest is not peaceful tonight. The howling wind is accompanied by the occasional sound of weapons clashing, and the air is filled with coldness.

The uninvited guest who broke in was Lancer Cu Chulainn who was participating in this Holy Grail War, and his enemies were a group of fleshless skeletons. The skeletons of magical creations were covered with a layer of white fluorescence, which was very conspicuous in the dark. Although there were many of them, to Lancer with excellent agility parameters, they were just a group of living targets that could not be killed, and his interest was quickly worn out.

Cu Chulainn was a great hero in Celtic mythology during his lifetime. He was a powerful demigod and, like Hercules, was the top player in his respective mythological systems. If the stage of this Holy Grail War was in Europe, he could have obtained basic parameters comparable to those of the All-A King.

Unfortunately, those are all ifs. Just like Lancer and Diarmuid during the Fifth War, he is destined not to enjoy the fame bonus.

Looking deeper into the reason, it was probably because of Luck E! The red magic spear danced like a windmill, and the strong wind pressure cracked the soil inch by inch. The skeleton frame surrounding Lancer was almost blown apart, and it was unable to move and continue to attack.

A golden rune flickered in the air and disappeared. It was obvious that Lancer had done something to the storm. Although it was not summoned with the Caster class, it was still easy to add some magic skills to the battle.

Lancer immediately stopped chasing, his hands holding the gun were sweating, and the enemy's tactics were becoming more and more difficult to understand. However, one thing was certain, the enemy was teasing him. From the beginning of the battle to now, neither of the two women had fought seriously.

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Lancer and Medea had a brief fight and quickly figured out who their opponent was. Based on the intelligence, it was determined that the Master and Servants of the Einzbern family were also in the castle.

Whoosh! The air was pierced by an explosion, and the dagger passed by quickly, shining coldly under the moonlight, but the direct attack was too obvious. Lancer used his strength to thrust out his spear, and shook off the attacking dagger with a head-on collision.

Faced with the dilemma of being one against three, Lancer showed a look of relief. Compared with this absolutely disadvantageous situation, he hated the unknown that he couldn't see through and grasp more. Now that the enemy's trump cards have been revealed, he doesn't need to be suspicious and can fight to his heart's content.

"Caster, how dare you say that! You were just lucky last time, but your luck ends here." Lancer was a little annoyed. He was an excellent magician when he was alive, but he was fooled by magic during the pursuit and was deeply ashamed for a while.

It was irrational to break into the territory guarded by two servants, but Lancer was confident in his ability and treasure. Even if he broke into the heart of the territory, no one could stop him if he wanted to leave. Moreover, the thought of fighting two servants at once was quite exciting! That's right, he was just bored and wanted to find excitement! Buzz buzz buzz————

To be honest, Lancer didn't think that the brainless Berserker would use such a weapon.

Since the enemy was playing tricks, he took the initiative to break the deadlock to see whether he had something to rely on or was just pretending to be mysterious in order to scare him away.

A rapid buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the air. Lancer snorted coldly, and his high-speed moving figure stopped instantly, and he jumped back several times to escape from the spot.

“Roar, roar, roar—”

"Last time? Last time a wild dog seemed to be lost. Was there something wrong with its nose?"

"The manic aura and the undisguised murderous intent show that the person who came here is definitely a Berserker. The three Servants coexist peacefully in the same place... I got such important information so easily. My luck tonight is really good."

After a dozen or so probing moves, Lancer's patience gradually wore out. He half-closed his eyes and examined Rider. After confirming that Medea had no intention of intervening in the fight, he charged forward with his spear raised upside down.

"Oh, you're an acquaintance! I didn't look for you, but you came to me..." Medea laughed sweetly, "Lancer, are you so eager to die?"

"Caster has joined Berserker's Master... or maybe her new Master has formed an alliance with the Einzberns!" Lancer sorted out his thoughts in his mind and insisted on going deeper to make the information more accurate.

"Witch who can only talk big, don't forget who was chased and ran away last time!" Lancer responded disdainfully.

Seeing that the Dragon Tooth Soldiers were unable to move, Lancer showed a disdainful smile and suddenly raised his gun and rushed forward. His figure turned into a swift light and shadow, and in an instant he pierced through the encirclement. With several consecutive leaps, he left the Dragon Tooth Soldiers far behind.

Finally, facing Lancer who was coming towards her, Rider's icy face changed. She showed a mocking smile, and her figure retreated continuously, disappearing into the dark forest.

Facing the moonlight, Lancer saw the full appearance of the dagger. The dagger that looked like a dagger became secondary. The thin chain connecting the sword made him frown.

"How shameless! Come here if you have the guts. Where are your allies? Let's come out together!" Lancer swept his eyes through the dark woods around him and quickly confirmed a location.

Since you are in an invincible position, what is there to be afraid of?

“Roar, roar, roar——”

Rider had no intention of paying attention to him. His cold face did not change at all. He simply swung the dagger and controlled the chain to attack.

Lancer ran quickly in the dense forest, looking at the outline of the castle in the night sky: "Hey, I'm not playing house tonight. If this is the only level of resistance, I will take your heart."

Lancer used his spear to fight back, kept talking nonsense to get information, and at the same time was on guard against Medea floating in the air. As a result, Rider did not say a word in reply from beginning to end, and Medea, who was secretly on guard by him, also looked like she was enjoying the show and did not intervene in the battle.

Medea smiled meaningfully: "Lancer, you are wrong. My good luck started from that night."

The scarlet beams fell down like an air-to-ground missile, bombing the place where he was before into pieces. Medea's enchanting figure solidified in mid-air, her cloak spread out like bat wings, and the background was the full moon that was revealed after the dark clouds gradually left, a full moon witch.

Medea's voice became more playful and mocking: "Lancer, when it comes to luck, you are the one who is really unlucky. I have seen your end!"

"Shit, I seem to have stepped into a terrible trap." Lancer said this with an extremely excited expression on his face. He was a hot-blooded man who loved fighting, and his favorite plot was to turn the tide in desperate situations.

As expected, the figure that walked out of the shadows immediately dispelled Lancer's doubts. It was a servant of unknown rank, but judging from the aura, it was definitely not a Berserker. Could she be the witch's ally? What about Berserker? Was it taken down by two women, or were there more than two masters who formed an alliance? Analyze the battle situation during the battle, face servants of unknown ability, and use battle to determine the opponent's strength, and quickly leave the battlefield when the battle situation is unfavorable. This is Lancer's inherent skill "Regroup", which is very suitable for single duels and reconnaissance. With his super mobility, no one can stop him in a one-on-one.

"Um?"

The falling trees, rising dust and rumbling of the ground all proved that a huge monster was approaching.

A roar filled with tyranny came from the direction of Einzbern Castle. Lancer immediately realized that he was being targeted by a beast-like predator and frowned as he looked in the direction of the sound.

"What the hell are these two guys doing..." Lancer muttered to himself, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

But soon, the uneasiness in his heart was suppressed by Lancer. As he said before, he was confident in his own strength. With only two servants, it would be impossible for him to stay.

"Beauty, you are wearing a blindfold so late at night, is there any deep meaning behind it?" Lancer whistled, trying to find out any useful information. Of course, it could also be regarded as a flirt.

This is how Lancer sees himself, just like his inner self during ranking matches. All the enemy teammates are idiots, but he can be a god all by himself.

In addition to retrieving a thrown dagger, the chain can also be used to trap opponents and lock weapons. It is an unpopular weapon that tests the user's skills.

Berserker Hercules's feral, huge body appeared, spewing white steam from his mouth and nose. Lancer was oppressed by his aura and couldn't help but gasp.

His intuition told him that the beast in front of him was very dangerous and was definitely a top-notch Servant. However, when he saw Medea and Rider looking at the battle and watching the show, he felt relieved.

"Allowing me to fight Berserker one-on-one, do you show disdain or confidence... I have to say, you are just silly and cute!" Medea and Rider laughed at him, and so did Lancer. The enemy handed the victory to him, and he accepted it without hesitation. He had a hunch that tonight he would be superb.

"Hehe, I never thought that I would have such a lucky day!" Lancer's eyebrows gradually became happy.

(End of this chapter)