My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 448 Sighisoara, where the storm is gathering: The Rebellion

Chapter 449 Sighisoara, where the storm is gathering: The Sword of Rebellion

The arrow that was shot did not deviate from the originally planned route, but it did not achieve the expected results. Black lowered his bow and began loading the next arrow.

Did you make it?

Hearing Master Fiore's question, Chiron shook his head.

No, it's a pity that the one on the red side escaped the blow just now. He is truly the best job agent.

As a famous attraction in Sighisoara, the clock tower is also the tallest in the city at 64 meters. While overlooking the entire city, it can also be seen from anywhere on the street.

The central spire is surrounded by four smaller towers. The two of them were standing just above the corridor, a small place that couldn't even be called a foothold. Ordinary people would not be able to stand firm for even a few seconds. And Chiron thrived on it with his natural sense of balance, which wasn't surprising considering his skill.

The problem lies with his master - Fiore. Paralyzed on both feet due to a corrupted magic circuit. He is usually unable to stand and is always in a wheelchair. The space above the cloister is not wide enough to accommodate a wheelchair. But she has her own footing - to be precise, she is not standing.

The girl's feet were floating in the air, and two long metal arms stretched out from behind to rest on the ground, supporting her body.

Black's archer group, Fiore and Chiron.

They are the members of the black team that Sakuyue found with the help of tuning magic. In addition to them and Lingxia, there is also a magician waiting for the opportunity, but without a follower, he is useless at this time.

Master, Hongzhi has noticed us.

Since the Adjudicator's information is correct and the battle has been carried out one step ahead, then follow the predetermined plan and assist the Adjudicator. Chiron, please be your opponent. I will be in charge of her Master, Lion Tribulation. Jie Li.”

She is obviously a gentle girl sitting in a wheelchair on weekdays, but when she comes to the battlefield, the momentum she shows can easily make Chiron bow:

I understand, Master, please don't force yourself.

Yes, I know.

The girl magician controlled the magic arm and fell to the ground like a beautiful spider hunting for prey, while the centaur sage watched the master rush to the battlefield.

In Chiron's opinion, in terms of magic level, Lion Jie Li is on par with his Master Fiore. In terms of combat experience, Lion Zie has the upper hand, but in terms of combat acumen, Fiore is even better. The key is who can respond to the battle situation more calmly.

Without thinking too much, Hong's angry gaze pierced him. Although Chiron's unexpected arrow was blocked by her, it seemed to have damaged her helmet, so the swordsman simply threw away his visor. The exposed makeup is shockingly beautiful, but those who have seen countless heroes know it clearly.

This young swordsman undoubtedly has the appearance of a hero.

The feeling of exaltation welling up from deep within——Chiron smiled bitterly. It seems that he is still too young. I wonder if it is because he was summoned in his prime. Now he is so clueless that even he is surprised.

But maybe it was because the hair style was too different, or maybe it was Mordred's distorted expression that caused Chiron to misjudge - he didn't realize what was special about this swordsman.

But Joan of Arc, who was right next to Mordred, would never miss this detail.

Your appearance...!

Joan of Arc's surprise was not without reason. If Mordred was willing to comb her messy hair and soften her unruly face, she would look almost the same as Joan of Arc herself.

So, is this why she mistook me for King Arthur...

An enlightenment arose in Joan's heart, and Mordred, who was shot through the mask by Chiron, causing his face to be exposed, snorted angrily. As if he was no longer interested in Joan, he turned his hatred towards the bow on the bell tower. soldiers.

Master, which one should be dealt with, this annoying one or the one over there? I prefer the proud Hei over there in the bell tower.

Aren't you already thinking about fighting? Well, this is also a wise choice. I will be responsible for him.

Because of the dream he had in the morning, Lion Tribulation naturally would not blame Mordred too much. He also stepped forward quickly and walked in the direction where the 'Beautiful Spider' fell, passing by Mordred.

Please, please.

I'm sorry. Then, I will kill him and make him stand on his feet.

Emotions such as anger and hatred have been completely released in the liberation of the Noble Phantasm. Now Mordred has no interest in the saint holding the holy flag, and has no intention of apologizing. All her thoughts are now Being dragged away by the enemy on the bell tower, a war-loving smile appeared on his face.

Mordred could see clearly that Black's bow was fully drawn, and it was too late to just run with all his strength. But she has the skill of Magic Release. After the helmet is taken off, she can summon more magic to surround her, and then spray it out in one breath to achieve explosive acceleration.

Like an invisible tacit understanding, when the two masters left the fighting range, the archers in the distance loosened their bow strings, and Mordred instantly ignited the magic power in his body, like a human-shaped cannonball, and shot towards him in one go. Rush towards enemies in the distance.

When the arrow arrived, Hong slashed it down with his sword, the smile on his face undisguised.

——Come on, my only goal is you.

Black's master leaves the responsibility to his own master, Lion Jie, and there is no way he will lose. Mordred was a little surprised to find himself convinced of this.

Until now, she had never trusted the magician so much. She also thought that the so-called magicians were just squatters with twisted personalities. No, in fact, this was the case for all the magicians she had encountered so far.

However, there are magicians who have such a personality that matches my own. This kind of pig advances by leaps and bounds. There is also a magician who can attack 90% and defend 10% - in other words, there is also a Master who respects the rebellious knight and caters to her so carefully.

Regarding this, Mordred was filled with joy in her heart, but out of the qualities of a knight, she quickly turned her attention back to the battle. To reach the sixty-meter-high bell tower, the number of steps required was twelve. , instead of using both hands and feet to climb, it's about galloping on the 90-degree outer wall.

The bows and arrows did not stop, but the attacks that could penetrate countless soldiers were all dodged by Mordred, who had excellent intuition. Since the distance was shortened to this point, there was no way to recover.

Nine steps——

As a means of long-distance sniping, archery is the best. Even compared with today's firearms, it still has the huge advantage of being able to attack almost silently. As long as it is at a long distance, this class is almost invincible.

Five steps——

However, if there was someone who could reduce long distance to short distance in one breath, the situation of the battle would change dramatically.

For example, what is known as the magical skill of a warrior... is the release of magic power!

Three steps——

Of course, archery also has several disadvantages. For one, continuous shooting is nearly impossible to achieve. Second, the arrow’s trajectory can easily reveal the shooter’s location. Third, archers at close range are too fragile.

step! ! !

The reason why Mordred was convinced that he would win was inevitable. At this point, the archers were helpless.

Chiron was not at all panicked by the enemy's violent sudden attack, and just calmly nocked another arrow.

The arrow shot from the fully drawn bow came to her, but was deflected by the sword she held in both hands.

Got you, Archer!

The opponent has no time to shoot the next arrow. As a experienced Knight of the Round Table, Mordred was sure that he could solve the problem with one blow.

But Chiron was also an experienced sage, and at this time, he did something beyond his intuition. He jumped into the air from his narrow footing without hesitation, drew his bow and shot an arrow while falling.

The starry sky at night was lit up, and the starlight of Sagittarius fell from the distant realm, and was transferred to the bow and arrow drawn by the sage. It was so proudly aimed at the chest with the thickest armor, Chiron loosened the bowstring.

Shoot - hit!

The armor was forcibly destroyed by arrows entwined with starlight. The cold arrow pierced the shoulder, followed by dizzying pain throughout the body. If Mordred hadn't forcibly twisted his limbs at the end, the spiritual core in his chest would have been shot through.

However, this was little consolation to a man who was certain to win.

You guy...!!

There was thunder running in the eyes as green as a lion. Mordred only relied on anger to get rid of the severe pain that spread from her shoulders to her whole body. She aimed at the falling archers and activated the 'Magic Release' without hesitation. , then grabbed Wang Jian and charged from top to bottom!

The red thunder galloped, drawing a straight line on the sixty-meter-high bell tower. The thunder spread violently, carrying Mordred's anger, falling, falling, falling——

Reaching the black one that has already landed, Chiron!

It was like a star falling, Chiron thought in his mind. Although it was not beautiful, it was extremely intense, and people could not help but be dazzled by this light.

It turns out that he is truly an outstanding heroic spirit. If he wants to be able to immediately regroup and fight back after suffering an arrow like that, he must have a strong will that can endure the pain and impact.

In a few tenths of a second, he will cut himself to the ground with a sword. So, how should we defend against her attacks?

Archery won't work. No matter how fast you are, it is too difficult to cope with a sword that only swings. There is no sword, no spear, no need for a bow, no mount, and no way to go crazy. Magic and daggers can't stop the sword.

——Then, we can only fight with this last weapon.

After falling sixty meters, the moment before landing, one foot exerted just enough force on the ground so that the body could turn to the side.

Facing the king-wielding sword, which was like a falling star, Chiron took a deep breath, and the long bow in his hand dispersed, replaced by those hands that symbolized fists and strength.

With only a pair of fleshy palms, Chiron faced the rough red thunder and the powerful swordsman who landed suddenly!

I want to enhance the atmosphere through illustrations, but I am worried that the abrupt illustrations will affect the reading experience...ah, what a happy trouble.

If you have any suggestions for this kind of reading experience, please feel free to say them in the comment area or in the book club.

Chapter 449 Sighisoara, where the storm is gathering: The Sage

Chapter 450 Sighisoara, where the storm is gathering: The Fist of the Sage

Black one, Chiron.

The leading sage among the Centaur tribe, he once learned medicine and music from the sun god Apollo, and learned hunting from the goddess Artemis - he was taught by the gods. Therefore, many young heroes gathered around him and learned from him a vast ocean of knowledge and martial arts.

Its legend, its wisdom, and its identity as a teacher of heroes were finally transformed into an extremely terrifying skill——

Divine Wisdom: A+

Various kinds of wisdom given by the gods of Greek mythology as sages. In addition to the hero's unique skills, almost all skills (only in the ancient Greek category) can be displayed with B to A level proficiency. And, if you get permission, you can also grant skills to others.

If he hadn't considered that the red side was too dangerous, and the assassin Shuoyue also had his own arrogance, he would never have let go of Chiron's teachings, which were not inferior to the educational ability of the Queen of the Demon Realm, Scathach.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks - in addition, Chiron naturally also mastered bare-handed fighting skills, which is a fighting technique that combines boxing and wrestling.

Its name is Pankrasin (The Power of All), which originated from ancient Greece and is the oldest mixed martial arts technique in the world.

Perhaps because the power of Red's Noble Phantasm was too dangerous, Chiron had no intention of restraining his strength. As his 'divine wisdom' unfolded, strange strength and toughness that was not inferior to Heracles were exerted on the sage in an instant. The broad palm was like a giant spirit, firmly holding Mordred who fell from the sky.

Stretching out his arms, he wrapped his arms around her wrist before the sword in the swordsman's hand was swung down. Chiron did not compete with the momentum of the attack, but cleverly moved his center of gravity, using this majestic force together with Together, Hong's petite body——slammed toward the ground!

Throwing skills...! ?

The moment Hong noticed, she was already flying into the air. Although it was somewhat similar to a judo piggyback throw, Chiron was completely merciless and tightly clasped the enemy's hand joints. The next moment, Kurenai felt pain as if his internal organs were being displaced!

boom!

The bloody meteor finally fell, and the earth rumbled, like the painful sigh of the earth mother Gaia. The dark gaps stretched radially for hundreds of meters, and were filled with broken red thunder. The interlaced light dyed the world into dusk.

After being thrown onto the murderous weapon called the Earth, Red's eyes widened due to the impact that resounded through her organs, and blood splattered between her teeth. Even her strong body like a red dragon seemed to be imprisoned by chains within a few seconds, and her whole body froze.

This situation was too fatal - but even if Mordred fell to the ground, Chiron did not give her the final blow, but turned his head slightly solemnly and looked at the icy cold light emerging in the distance.

It was a pitch-black muzzle, and the deadly magic bullet had already been loaded into the barrel.

There is no doubt that there is only one character who can wield a pair of fists and blunderbuss in the Holy Grail War.

Red Moon. Enduring the sense of crisis that felt like pins and needles on his forehead, Chiron still tried to keep his voice calm and composed even though he was briefly stiffened by the reaction force: Sure enough, the red side will not let himself wander outside alone...

boom!

The muzzle flashed, and Chiron was shocked. Regardless of the damage caused by forcibly pulling his limbs, he obtained a skill similar to the release of magic power from the 'divine wisdom', and rolled on the ground in a panic, and then avoided Shuo Yue. of a shooting.