Chapter 258: Kenneth's Battle
It's just that...... Shen He glanced at Joan of Arc in front of him, originally as the master, he should be in charge of the overall situation, but he chose to accompany his lover.
It's better to do a little bit of what the Master should do.
"One side passes." Shen He informed the party in his mind, "Lancer's master, that magician named Kenneth, should be preparing to sneak up on you, after capturing him, find a way to order him to release the control of Lancer's spell, but don't kill him, he is the creator of the Moon Marrow Spiritual Liquid." β
Shen He's impression of Kenneth, in addition to being sadly greened by his servant, was only left with the Moon Marrow Spiritual Liquid.
It's a bit of a pity to let such a person die.
"Got it." One party replied casually, "I've seen him." β
It happened that during the call, a tall man with short blond hair and a black slim dress walked over with Shi Shiran behind his back.
There is no intention of hiding his sneak attack, and anyone can see that strong self-confidence.
"The ninth-generation Archibald family, Kenneth Al Meloy Achpolud, is here, ready to be punished for disturbing the ...... of the Holy Grail War"
Boom ββ!
There was no chance for the other party to finish.
One side was already waving his fist with great boredom, rushing over like a cannonball.
Naturally, a mercury-like wall rose in front of him.
The Moon Marrow Liquid, which had been following Kenneth, turned on the defense mode early, which can be called an all-powerful magic dress, and it was also the main reason why Kenneth dared to appear head-on.
"Worthy of being a rude commoner."
Kenneth looked at his masterpiece, and there was more of a sigh in his tone than disdain.
The reason why he joined the Holy Grail War was not because he had any wishes to come true.
but just want to add a sufficient merit to the perfect life of his "genius".
However, in such a sacred battlefield, he was disturbed by such a group of ordinary people who had no reputation at all, and even his fiancΓ©e said insulting words to him because of that Lancer.
Let's feel the difference in talent.
Kenneth raised his palm.
"Slash!"
The silvery-white moon marrow spirit liquid was like boiling water, constantly churning bubbles.
And then it exploded.
Kenneth still maintained that confident smile and chic gestures, and was completely exposed to the white-haired boy with a cruel smile.
Burst!
**The sound of the impact, one party punched Kenneth in the stomach mercilessly, admiring his bulging eyes, and then, in the other party's stunned expression, grabbed his neck and smashed it back and forth on the ground like dough.
How could it be......
The immobility of his body, the sharp pain he had never felt before, left Kenneth in a state of self-denial.
He desperately wanted to prove that it was nothing more than a nightmare, or just a hallucination, but he was reminded by the pain that this was the harsh reality.
"What's wrong? Magician. Fang Tong stepped on Kenneth's neck like an ant, leaned over, and smiled hideously, "Uncle Ben, what I hate the most is your pretentious subordinate, let me see, this is what you are proud of, called the magic circuit." β
"Waitββ!"
Kenneth shouted frantically as if he realized something.
But his left arm, as if it had been slashed by a fine scalpel, burst from the inside to the outside with blood marks, and blood gushed wildly.
ruined.
The magic circuit on the entire left arm, a part of the innate talent given by God, was completely shattered.
"I should say it was earlier, hahahaha!"
In the tears of Kenneth's humiliation and despair, one side passed out the laughter of the wicked.
He did not enjoy such abuse.
But he knows better than anyone that the world needs wicked people, and he is exactly the hopeless evil party who is suitable for this kind of thing.
So......
Vector manipulator blood, one side passes, and Kenneth clearly feels his power flowing through his body.
"Hey, Uncle Ben couldn't be clearer than a subordinater like you." Kenneth's distorted face looked like a demon's smile, "It's probably more interesting than killing you and making you live miserably like a waste, guess what, how many magic circuits do you have left in the end?" β
"Please......" Kenneth squirmed slightly, and finally broke down and wailed, "Please! β
There is no possibility of breaking free.
I rummaged through all the knowledge that I was proud of in my mind, but I couldn't find anything that could understand the other person's abilities.
And the more attention you have, the more proud you are, the harder it is to bear the gap of losing everything.
He could even imagine how he would be insulted by others, including his fiancΓ©e, if he had lost everything, and just thinking about it was enough for him to give up his life because of his pride.
"What do you say? The voice is too low to be audible," one side leaned over, "If you don't hurry up and say it clearly......"
"Please!" Kenneth's self-esteem completely collapsed, and he let out a weeping wail, "Leave me alone." β
"Then ...... Unblock your spell from Lancer. "One side seems to be very impatient to dig out his ears.
"W......" Kenneth didn't react for a moment.
"Huh? Do you need Uncle Ben to say it again? β
Fang Tong turned his head sharply, controlling the speed of blood flow to increase instantly.
"Yes, yes!"
Kenneth had given up thinking, and now he just wanted to wake up from such a nightmare as soon as possible.
Then return to his clock tower.
is still the genius who has attracted everyone's attention.
"It's done, Master." Fang Tong glanced at Kenneth boringly, and lazily contacted Shen He, "Then what is this guy going to do?" β
"So fast?"
Shen He was a little unexpected, he remembered that although Kenneth had a sad green hat, he was actually a very conceited person.
However, judging from the response received from Artoria, Lancer's actions did indeed restore freedom.
"Stun him and arrest him." Shen He thought for a while, "Anyway, he's also a powerful magic genius, so I'll keep it as a captive first to see if it's useful." β
The Moon Marrow Ichor was fairly easy to use, and he really wanted Kenneth to improve it further.
It would be great if the legendary mercury maid could be made, Trim Mawu.
"Got it."
One side replied calmly.
Then, with ease, he manipulated the vector to knock Kenneth unconscious, grabbed one of his trouser legs, and dragged the best genius magician of the clock tower back like a dead dog.
After the brutal scene just now, Alice Field's eyes trembled a little as she looked at the passing.
But Mikoto Misaka Alter and others have become accustomed to it.
Rather, it is a choice for one side to pass its own.
Meanwhile.
Shen He and Joan of Arc also chased the breath of Caster all the way.
Now berserker has left the game first, and Rider is still fighting Estes, and Lancer's side is also fast, that is, only the caster on his side who has obtained the Holy Grail is left, and the assassins who don't know where they are yet.
When the number of dead servants reaches five, Joan of Arc must be by Alice Field's side, so as to ensure the safety of the other party's life and the ownership of the little chalice.
"Joan of Arc."
Realizing the urgency of time, Shen He rushed directly to Joan of Arc's side.
"Jill's destination is obvious, he wants to get into the middle of the river, and we need to stop him before then."
Originally, with their footsteps, it was easy to catch up with a caster, but Jill got into the sewers from the beginning, and with the help of the tentacle monster's movement speed underwater and the special environment of the sewers, it was easy to catch up with a caster, but Jill and Jill got into the sewers at a rapid pace, leaving Shen He and the others to pursue on the surface.
"But what should I do?" Joan of Arc didn't think of a way either.
Her Noble Phantasm had no effect in this case, and the original Ruler was not a combat-type servant under normal circumstances.
"Leave it to me, and after defeating him, I'll summon you over." Shen He looked at Joan of Arc.
Caster's strength is at the bottom of many servants in this Holy Grail Summon, but Joan of Arc said last night that she wants to defeat him with her own hands.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you, Master."
Joan of Arc didn't hesitate too much, clenching Shen He's palm.
In her heart, Shen He can completely represent her will.
"Just wait with peace of mind."
Shen He faded away from the demonic body and took out a silver steel armor directly from his backpack.
This is not a combat type, but a multi-purpose type designed by Tony specifically for him, taking into account combat and reconnaissance in multiple situations as much as possible.
For example, now.
"Xiaolan, scout the signal of the underground waterway." Shen He rushed into the air, flew out of his chest with several multi-functional small sensors, quickly found their location, and attached them to the underground waterway.
Think of the giant tentacle monster that appears in the anime.
Shen He felt that it was better to solve the caster in advance, and the master of the caster should also be by the river at this time.
And right now.
In the distance, several golden rays of light shot towards him.
After controlling the armor and flexibly dodging, Shen He also saw something attacking him.
It was a huge flying boat made of gold and emerald gemstones.
And standing on it and looking down at him was none other than Jin Shining.
"Who allowed you to come to the sky that belongs to this king without permission, Zaxiu."
Gilgamesh looked in a good mood at this time, with a clear smile on his lips.
Shen He's mood was not very good.
Tosaka's spell was destroyed, which meant that there was no shortcut to dealing with the troublesome figure of Golden Shining, and the other party's interest like a jingle cat would be difficult even for the current Chaldeans.
"Master." Saiki Kusuo's figure appeared in an instant.
"Qi Mu!" Shen He was like seeing a savior.
Although it was strange that Saiki Kusuo would take the initiative to run over, he didn't have time to think about it so much now, and he drilled directly into the center of the river below.
The previous primary enhancement card was still in Qi Mu's hand.
Hopefully, the battle won't be too much.
For now, though, he needed to hurry up and grab Caster and return to Alice Fell with Joan of Arc.
Tony's armor was unmatched in terms of speed, even when he went underwater, and the ark reactor in his chest brought a steady stream of powerful power, and Shen He came to the exit of the city's sewers in an instant.
All the city's domestic sewage is discharged into the river through here.
Didn't wait too long.
Jill couldn't even sense that Shen He, who was not a servant, was already waiting ahead.
The moment the tentacle monster appeared, the only two small underwater torpedoes in the armor exploded, and in the burst of water pressure, Shen He rushed out of the water with Jill's neck and came to the shore.
"Got you."
Shen He didn't spare the slightest.
This guy is also a tragic figure.
But that perverted possessiveness of Joan of Arc alone determines that he can only be Shen He's enemy.
"Joan of Arc!" Jill heard Shen He's voice, "It must be you, it must be you who have bound my beautiful saintess with a spell, I will kill you and rescue Joan of Arc!" β
Jill's body slowly dissipated as a spirit, followed by a mist-like magic that smelled of disgusting blood.
In addition to being the generalissimo of the battlefield, he was also an alchemist who studied black magic for decades.
Plus this caster's rank.
The attainment of magic has been strengthened to the highest degree.
"Magic on the spirit...... It's pretty smart. Shen He was in this fog, and he also felt a little dizzy.
This is because he has a huge amount of magic power and has full resistance to magic, and if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has been lost.
Butβ
His purpose has been achieved.
The spear with the banner waved in this mist, the divine light dispelled all the mist, and Joan of Arc obeyed the call of the Shen River and came here in an instant.
"Joan of Arc! My Holy Maiden! Jill's cry of pain drifted around, "Why would you rather shelter this little man who controls you than redeem your loyal servant?" β
"Enough is enough! Jill! Joan of Arc bit her lip, "Master...... Not only my lord, but also my lover, as you can see, you think that I, who have been betrayed by the Lord, have the best life and future...... So, don't go on and suffer for me like this. β
β......β
After a dead silence, Jill's form gradually emerged.
He stared at Joan of Arc in front of him in a daze, as if he couldn't believe his ears at all.
But then there were more painful cries and a lot of pulling off their own hair.
"How distressing! Is it not only the body that is being controlled, but also the mind...... Wake up! Joan of Arc! You are the saint of France...... It's my holy woman! How could there be lovers! β
"You...... Give me enough time! β
Joan of Arc blushed, and instead of raising her spear, she slammed it with a fist that was about to cry in anger.
As a Heroic Spirit even more powerful than in his heyday, this punch knocked Jill to the canvas with a heavy punch.
"Boss Bluebeard!"
There was an exclamation from the side, and an ordinary-looking young man rushed in, stabbing at Joan of Arc with the dagger in his hand.