Chapter 129: The First Battle

Chapter 129: The First Battle

On one hand, Shalltear looked at the gunman in front of her, remembering the information Wu Ming had given her.

"The power of this Class Card user came from Heroic Spirit Chu Chulainn, from Celtic mythology, the son of the sun god Lugh. Not only did he have a powerful martial art, but he also had a curse spear that had to pierce through the heart as long as he swung it. "

After all, this was Chu Chulainn, Wu Ming old opponent, how could he not recognize the cursed spear.

"Furthermore, the other party also holds 18 powerful Primodial Runes. Even if it's affected by class, it doesn't mean that the other party can't use it."

"If it's Shalltear, I'm sure it won't be difficult to deal with him."

Recalling Wu Ming words in her mind, Shalltear face turned red and mumbled, "Ah~ Master Wu Ming~"

But even so, Shalltear did not relax her guard against the enemy.

When summoned here, Wu Ming gave Shalltear and Sebastian some knowledge about the world, and the magic called Magecraft in this world, about Servants, Heroic Spirits, about the Holy Grail War and Wu Ming wanted to fight with Julian and the knowledge that Wu Ming thought was necessary.

"First introduce myself. I am Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald, one of the 12 Lords of the clock tower."

"Ara, Sir Archibald, I am Shalltear Bloodfallen. By the way, humans don't qualify to be called <Lords>. Only the Supreme One is worthy of the title <Lords>

After hearing Shalltear words, Kayneth narrowed her eyes and said.

"I didn't expect my opponent to be an inhuman beauty. Too bad. Looks like you're not too lucky. "Kayneth took the Cursed Spear in him hand and fiddled with the spear, and from him body the Hydrargyrum fluid continued to surge.

"Ahhhhhh~ This is so disrespectful, I really wanted to make you wake up and torture you, but since Master Wu Ming told me not to lose face, then I can only kill you."

After speaking, at this moment, Shalltear was wearing armor.

The pink-purple armor was attached to his body, and the white swan wings fluttered behind her. The armor was still like the gown that Shalltear was wearing, covering everything but the face. This time, all hands are wrapped. Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Kayneth looked at the strange spear that Shalltear was holding, and said gracefully: "This is fate, I didn't expect you to use the spear too."

Shalltear picked up the Spuit Lance and said disdainfully: "Please don't compare my Spuit Lance to your tattered wooden stick? This is a Divine class treasure bestowed by the Supreme One."

Although he didn't understand what Shalltear had to say about the Spuit Lance and the Divine class, it had no effect on Kayneth.

"Then prepare to die, Miss Shalltear."

Shalltear as the strongest one-handed ability in Nazarick, although Shalltear combat ability was given by the data, Shalltear melee combat was still very strong.

Zachary rushed towards Sebastian, as if holding something in his hand, slashing at Sebastian.

*Clank--!*

The sound of metal clashing came.

Sebastian raised his hand the whole time blocking Zachary slashes.

Taking a closer look, Sebastian arm that blocked Zachary slash was covered with dragon scales.

Sebastian was originally a half dragon, and he used auxiliary magic that strengthened his body.

"Too bad, I have to drop you here."

After speaking, the old man eyes looked like eagles of prey, staring at Zachary.

Then, a clenched fist shot towards Zachary.

Zachary didn't react at all, and was blown away with a punch.

Sebastian rubbed his fists, his hands behind his back again.

"Your Majesty, you can't fight me if you're not serious," Sebastian suggested kindly.

Zachary seemed to understand, holding a sword in both hands and maintaining a certain posture.

Sebastian eyes lit up, and then he brought his hands behind his back forward, clenched his fists, and the sturdy old man took a special fighting stance.

"Come on!"

Both sides were on the verge of a fight.

...

On the other hand, Julian was constantly releasing Magecraft Flash Air, destroying Golems one after another, especially the oddly shaped ones, which was quite tiring.

For a moment, Julian looked impatient.

"Erica, let me release all the black mud left over from the Fourth Holy Grail War!"

"As you wish."