Looking at such a saber, Caster's face showed a pilgrimage-like trance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's nostalgic, Joan of Arc, everything is the same as it used to be. You have not changed, and where your noble fighting spirit and noble soul are, there is no doubt that you are the proof of Joan of Arc. In that case—"

Caster's voice shifted from gentleness to anger to questioning.

"Why? Why haven't you come to your senses? Do you still believe in God's protection? Do you think a miracle will come to your rescue in such a desperate situation?"

"What a sigh! Have you forgotten the battle of Compiègne, have you forgotten the trap that pushed you from the apex of glory to the god who destroyed hell?

Saber seemed to be fed up with Caster's babbling, and as if he had found a gap, he was ready to launch a surprise attack on Caster.

Just then, a tentacle passed under the monster and sinisterly hooked Saber's ankle.

Before Saber could cut off the tentacles, four more tentacles came out from under Caster's robes, locking Saber's hands, waist and neck.

Along with the tentacles are the surrounding monsters, which have long exceeded the limit of Saber's "magic release" that can be blown away, and everything is under the control of Caster, and the beautiful "Holy Maiden" is caught in the large net formed by the monsters.

At the last moment, red and yellow lightning flashed, repelling the strange group.

In front of Saber, who was untied and gasping for breath, broke into the slender back of a blue-gray tight.

"It's ugly, Saber. If your sword is no longer sharp, the name of the Knight King will cry. ”

The beautiful man, whose beauty could be called a sin, threw a startling glance at the stunned Saber.

It is precisely because of her ability to resist demons that she can endure this charming gaze. In contrast to the blazing ferocity of the guns, Dilumudo's smile was incomparably fresh.

"Lancer, why?"

Caster's surprise was much greater than Saber's.

"Who allowed you to disturb my good work?"

"That's what I'm going to say, Demon Alien. ”

Lancer stared coldly at the enraged Caster, pointing the tip of his left-handed short gun at him.

"Saber's head is a medal on the tip of my spear. ”

"Nonsense nonsense nonsense nonsense !!"

Caster grabbed his scalp and puffed out his eyes and made strange noises.

"It was my prayer, my Holy Grail that made her reborn. She is mine, every piece of her flesh, every drop of blood, even her soul is mine. ”

Undenied by Caster's momentum, Lancer shrugged his shoulders and sighed deeply, "Listen up, Caster. I'm not interested in hindering your relationship, and if you have to Saber give in to you, then go ahead and do it, but-"

I hurt Saber's left hand, in other words, I alone have the power to take advantage of it. I will not allow you to abandon me, Dilumudo, and defeat the Saber who can only be used with one hand. If you don't step down, my gun will take the place of Saber's left hand from now on. ”

The handsome warrior was full of decisive words, which moved Saber.

"Lancer, you..."

"Don't get me wrong, Saber. ”

Lancer looked at Saber to stop him from continuing.

"I'm here to help you today because I received an order to take down Caster, and I think working together is the best way to do it, what do you think?"

Lancer's statement is not a reason to save Saber in the first place, and while Caster is fully focused on dealing with Saber, it is the most efficient way to sneak up behind the enemy.

Saber didn't ask him why, just nodded at the smiling lancer and stood to his right. She no longer looks at her left, and now she has the most trustworthy left arm.

"Let's be clear, even if I only have one left hand, I can defeat a hundred of these trash fish. ”

"Well, that's fine, you're going to be left-handed today. ”

The two Heroic Spirits joked with each other and rushed towards the gathered monsters. The sword and two magic spears slashed through the large group of tentacles reaching from all directions.

……

Saber is rescued by Lancer and gets out of trouble, and Shinji's side is not so lucky.

In the underground waterways at midnight, no one will come, he can only rely on himself.

Shinji didn't have time to observe his feet, and lay on the ground as fast as he could, his tentacles swept against his back, and the air flow he brought up made the back of his head tremble.

The wall in front of it was dented and cracked by tentacles of great power, but it didn't open any hidden doors like many classic scenes, this wall was solid, and there was only endless sand behind it.

The shattered cement collapsed into Shinji's head, and he didn't care about crying out for pain, so he put his hands on the ground, and stood up with a sharp force.

At the same time, the tentacles retracted, and the tentacles of the tip were retracted, like a python, wrapped around Shinji.

Shinji didn't dodge, because he was surrounded by tentacles in front and back, left and right, and there was no way to escape.

His hands gripped the snake scythe tightly, his blood-paled lips twitching slightly, and a barely audible sound leaked from between his clenched teeth.

The storm of magic was howling, and the light of the Spirit Son shone like never before, reflecting the nearby underground sewers as bright as day.

At the center of the storm, where the light shines brightest, a golden shield appears out of thin air

In Greek mythology, Zeus, the "king of the gods", had a shield that, although made of goatskin, was filled with magic (almost all magic in the gods' dynasty was magic), and even Zeus's own symbol, the thunder, could not damage this shield.

This shield was later given to the goddess Athena by Zeus, who in turn lent it to the great Greek hero Perseus.

The name of this shield is called.

“aegis！”

The Aegis, which even Zeus's thunder can resist, will certainly not be left traces by the tentacles, but the power contained in the tentacles cannot be offset by the Aegis.

The tentacles tightened tighter and tighter, wrapping Shinji tightly around the shield that protected his front half of his body, and it was only a few seconds before Shinji heard the protest of his own bones.

If it were an ordinary child, he would have cried a long time ago, but Shinji didn't cry.

Instead of crying, he was laughing, because he had finally bought enough time.

With difficulty, he lifted his left hand and pressed it against the inside of the shield, which was smooth as a mirror.

In an instant, the surface of the golden shield seemed to be covered with a dark shadow, and the brilliance was dim.

The source of the shadow is a human face.

A bejeweled, as if carved with the finest obsidian, the face of a woman.

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was serene, and she seemed to be asleep.

She had scales on her forehead and cheeks, and her hair was like lifelike vipers.

The woman's name was Medusa, and her head became the greatest glory in Perseus's life.

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