?It's just...Shen He glanced at the Joan in front of him. As the master, he should be the master of the whole situation, but he chose to accompany his lover.

It is better to do something that the master should do.

"One party passes." Shen He told one party to pass in his mind, "Lancer's master, the magician named Kenneth, should be preparing to attack you. After catching him, try to order him to lift the spell on Lancer. Control, but don't kill him, he is the creator of Lunar Marrow Spirit Liquid."

Shen He's impression of Kenneth, apart from being sadly greened out by his followers, only the Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid was left.

It is a pity to let such a talent die.

"I see." One party responded casually, "I have seen him."

It just so happened that while talking, a tall man with short blond hair and black ceremonial dress walked over Shi Shiran with his hands behind his back.

There is no intention to hide his sneak attack, anyone can see that strong confidence.

"The ninth generation of the Archibald family, Kenneth Elmeloi Archipoulud is here, ready to accept punishment, to disturb the Holy Grail War..."

boom--!

Did not give the other party a chance to finish speaking.

Fang Tong had already waved his fists with a lot of boredom, rushing past like a cannonball.

Of course, a wall of mercury rose in vain in front of him.

The Lunar Marrow Essence, who has been following Kenneth's side, turned on the defense mode early. This versatile magic attire was also the main reason Kenneth dared to appear head-on.

"As expected of rude common people."

Kenneth looked at his masterpiece, and his tone was more sigh than contempt.

The reason why he joined the Holy Grail War was not because he had any wish to realize.

But I just want to add a worthy achievement to the perfect life of my "genius".

However, on such a sacred battlefield, he was disturbed by such a group of unfamiliar common people, and even his fiancee spoke insulting words to him because of that Lancer.

Take a good feel of the talent gap.

Kenneth raised his palm.

"cut!"

The silver-white Luna Marrow Spirit Liquid was like boiling water, constantly tumbling with bubbles.

Then it exploded.

Kenneth still maintained that confident smile and chic gestures, so he was completely exposed to the white-haired boy with a cruel smile.

puff!

** With the sound of impact, one party passed Kenneth's relentless punch on the stomach, admiring his violent eyes, and then, in the other's stunned expression, pinched his neck as if it was dough on the ground. Smashed back and forth.

how come......

The immovable body and the unprecedented pain made Kenneth fall into the confusion of self-denial.

He desperately hopes to prove that this is just a nightmare, or just an illusion, but he is reminded every moment by the pain that this is the cruel reality.

"What's the matter? Magician." As if stepping on Kenneth's neck as if stepping on an ant, one side leaned down with a grinning smile. "My uncle, the most annoying thing is your pretentious sex. Abuse, let me see, this is what you are proud of, called the magic loop."

"and many more--!"

Kenneth yelled frantically as if he realized something.

However, his left arm seemed to be slashed through with a thin scalpel, with blood bursting from the inside to the outside, and blood surged.

Was ruined.

The magic circuit on the entire left arm, part of the innate talent bestowed by God, completely shattered.

"It should be said earlier, hahahaha!"

In the tears of Kenneth's humiliation and despair, one party passed out a wicked laugh.

He did not enjoy such abuse.

But it is clearer than anyone that this world needs evil people, and he is precisely the hopeless evil party suitable to do this kind of thing.

and so......

The vector manipulator's blood, one side passed so that Kenneth clearly felt his power flowing in his body.

"Hey, I can't be more aware of the three abusers like you." The twisted face of the passing side looked like a devil's smile to Kenneth. "Compared to killing you directly, it makes you like a waste. Living the same miserable life, I am afraid it will be more interesting. Guess what, how many magic circuits are you left in the end?"

"Please..." Kenneth's lips squirmed slightly, and finally wailed like a collapse, "Please!"

There is no possibility of breaking free at all.

I rummaged through all the proud knowledge in my mind, but I couldn't find anything that could understand the other party's ability.

And the more the public’s attention, the more arrogant and self-paying, the harder it is to bear the gap of losing everything.

He can even imagine how insulted by others, including his fiancée, that he who lost everything would be enough to make him give up his life because of self-esteem.

"What are you talking about? The voice is too low to hear clearly." One party moved closer to his body, "Don't hurry up and say something clearly..."

"Please!" Kenneth's self-esteem collapsed completely, and he let out a weeping cry, "Let me go."

"Then...Remove your control of Lancer." One party seemed to dig his ears impatiently.

"Wha..." Kenneth didn't react at once.

"Huh? Do you still need to say it again?"

One of Tong Shi turned his head abruptly, and the speed of controlling the blood flow increased instantly.

"Yes Yes!"

Kenneth had given up thinking, he just wanted to wake up from such a nightmare as soon as possible.

Then go back to his clock tower.

Still being the genius that millions of people have watched.

"It's done, Master." Yifang Tong gave Kenneth a boring look, and contacted Shen He lazily, "Then what will this guy do?"

"Is it so fast?"

Shen He was a little unexpected. He remembered that although Kenneth was wearing a sad green hat, he was actually a very conceited person.

However, according to the response from Altria, Lancer's actions did indeed restore freedom.

"Stun him and catch him." Shen He thought for a while, "I am a powerful magic genius anyway. I will keep it as a prisoner to see if it's useful."

The Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid was easy to use, and he also wanted Kenneth to improve it further.

If you can create the legendary mercury maid, Trimmau, it would be great.

"Got it."

One side replied calmly.

Then he easily manipulated the vector to make Kenneth unconscious, picked up one of the other's trouser legs, and dragged the best genius magician of the clock tower back like a dead dog.

After the brutal scene just now, Alice Phil's eyes trembled as she watched the passage.

But Misaka Mikoto Alter and others have become accustomed to it.

Rather, this is one party's own choice.

at the same time.

Shen He and Jeanne also chased Caster's breath all the way.

Now the berserker is the first to leave the field, and the rider is still fighting Esders, Lancer is also fast, that is to say, only the caster on his side and the assassins who don’t know where they are to get the Holy Grail .

When the number of dead followers reaches five, Joan must be by Alice Phil's side, so as to ensure the safety of the opponent's life and the ownership of the little holy grail.

"Jan of Arc."

Realizing the urgency of time, Shen He rushed to Jeanne's side.

"Jill's destination is obvious, just want to enter the center of the river, we have to stop him before then."

Originally, it was easy to catch up with a caster with their feet, but Jill got into the sewer from the beginning. With the help of the tentacle monster's underwater movement speed and the special environment of the sewer, he moved forward at a fast speed. People can only chase on the surface.

"But what should I do?" Joan did not think of a way.

Her treasure is useless in this situation, and the original ruler is not a combat servant under normal circumstances.

"Leave it to me. After defeating him, I will summon you again." Shen He looked at Jeanne.

The caster's strength is at the end of many followers in this Holy Grail Summoning, but Joan of Arc said last night that he wanted to defeat him personally.

"So, I beg you, Master."

Jeanne did not hesitate too much, and clenched Shen He's palm.

In her heart, Shen He can fully represent her will.

"Just wait with peace of mind."

Shen He faded away from the evil spirits, and directly took out a shiny silver steel armor from his backpack.

This is not a combat type, but a multifunctional type specially designed for him by Tony, taking into account combat and reconnaissance in a variety of situations as much as possible.

For example, now.

"Xiao Lan, detect the signal of the underground waterway." Shen He rushed to the sky, flew out several small multi-functional sensors from his chest, quickly found the location, and pasted it on the underground waterway.

Think of the super giant tentacle monster that appears in the animation.

Shen He felt that it would be better to solve the caster in advance, and the master of the caster should also be by the river at this time.

And just now.

Several golden lights shot at him from a distance.

After controlling the armor to evade flexibly, Shen He also saw what was attacking him.

It was a huge flying boat made of gold and emeralds.

And it was Jin Shining who stood looking down on him.

"Who allowed you to come to the sky that belongs to this king without authorization, miscellaneous repair."

Gilgamesh looked in a good mood at this time, with a clear smile on his mouth.

Shen He's mood is not so good anymore.

Tosaka Tokimin’s curse was destroyed, which meant that he had lost the shortcut to deal with the troublesome figure of Jin Shining, and the other party’s kind of interest like a jingle cat, even the current Chaldeans would feel Tricky.

"Master." Qi Mu Nanxiong's figure appeared instantly.

"Qi Mu!" Shen He seemed to see a savior.

Although it is strange that Qi Mu Nanxiong will take the initiative to run over, but now there is no time to think about it so much, he directly drilled towards the center of the river below.

The previous primary strengthening card is still in Qi Mu's hands.

I hope the battle will not be too loud.

But for now, he still needs to catch Caster quickly, and then take Joan back to Alice Phil.

Tony's armor is unparalleled in terms of speed, even if it goes underwater, the Ark reactor on his chest brings a steady stream of powerful power, and Shen He immediately came to the exit of the city's sewer.

All domestic sewage in the entire city will be discharged into the river through this.

There is no time to wait too long.

Jill couldn't notice that Shen He, who was not a follower, was already waiting in front of him.

The moment the tentacle monster appeared, the only two small underwater torpedoes in the battle armor burst open. In the violent water pressure, Shen He carried Jill's neck out of the water and came to the shore.

"I caught you."

Shen He didn't keep a trace of his hand.

Although this guy is also a tragic figure.

But just that kind of perverted possessive desire for Joan of Arc determines that he can only be Shen He's enemy.

"Master of Joan of Arc!" Jill heard Shen He's voice, "It must be you, it must be you who restrained my beautiful saint with a spell curse. I will kill you and save Joan!"

Jill's body turned into a spirit body and slowly dissipated, and then a mist-like magical power appeared around, with a disgusting smell of blood.

In addition to serving as the Grand Marshal on the battlefield, he was also an alchemist who had studied black magic for decades.

Plus this caster's rank.

The attainments in magic have been strengthened to the highest degree.

"Magic to the spirit...it's quite clever." Shen He was in the mist, and felt a trace of dizziness.

This is because he possesses a huge magical power and is extremely resistant to magic. If he is an ordinary person, he may have been lost.

but--

His purpose has been achieved.

The long spear with the flag waved in the fog, and the divine light dispelled all the fog. Jeanne, obeying Shen He's call, came here in no time.

"Jan of Arc! My saint!" Jill screamed in pain, "Why would you rather shelter this villain who controls you than redeem your loyal servant?"

"Enough! Jill!" Joan bit her lip, "Master... not only my master, but also my lover. As you can see, you think I was betrayed by the Lord. I have got the best life and future...so, don’t do this for me anymore."

"..."

After a dead silence, Jill's figure gradually emerged~lightnovelpub.net~ He stared at Joan in front of him blankly, as if he couldn't believe his ears at all.

But then, it was more painful crying and the act of pulling off his hair a lot.

"How distressing! Not only the body is controlled, but even the soul is defiled... wake up! Joan! You are the saint of France... belong to me Saintess! How could there be a lover!"

"You... give me enough!"

Joan blushed, not raising the spear, but smashing it with a fist with an expression that he was about to cry.

As a heroic spirit stronger than heyday, this punch directly knocked Jill to the ground.

"Boss Bluebeard!"

An exclamation sound came from the side, and an ordinary-looking young man rushed in, and the dagger in his hand stabled toward Jeanne with the strength of an ordinary person.