Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-One

Looking at Emiya Shirou and Saber, who had already intervened in this situation, Qing pursed his dry mouth with residual thoughts, the current situation is really becoming more and more uncontrollable, there are too many unstable factors, and the party that is the first to show its decline will inevitably suffer in this environment. On the one hand, the Hassan Assassin, who has revealed some traces, is hiding in the dark and is about to move, and on the other hand, Artoria is still as cold as usual, making people unable to see any plans, which is helpless.

Qing towards the old man. Far-fetched smiled and raised his hand to say hello, since the other party did not attack directly, then at least it can be relieved, after all, everyone can see the current situation, dealing with Berserker is really the most important, and as for what the other party has planned, it is unknown.

Emiya Shirou was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing the greeting, and turned his head to look at Saber beside him suspiciously, and could see that the 'kind' greeting just now was towards her, but his Servant did not make any movements, and some only had an indifferent expression, in this complex environment, only her eyes were the clearest, but it was also the most speculative of her thoughts, under this battlefield, but there seemed to be nothing to do with anything.

The indifferent person was still as indifferent as ever, Qing sighed without any surprise, and naturally withdrew his hand. Although the current situation is becoming more and more complicated, it is also becoming more and more beneficial to our side. After all, Berserker is not a simple two-sided siege that can be broken, regardless of whether the later forces plan to stand on the sidelines and watch the show, and when Mordred and Archer are gradually defeated, then there will be no one to stand still.

And just as he was thinking about it, Berserker's loud roar shocked the audience, and the bloody wounds recovered again, which was the first time that he had recovered to his full state in an astonishing posture when the injuries accumulated under the siege to the point of being overwhelmed. What a desperate scene this is, a giant beast that can't be killed, manic and chooses people to eat, most of the people who want to suppress him need to exchange injuries for injuries to achieve their goals, if there are not two sides besieging him, neither side can fight alone without any possibility of survival.

However, with the odds of changing hands in an instant, Berserker swung his axe and sword heavily, forcing back the already scarred and overwhelmed Archer and Mordred, and turned around and left the battlefield with a big jump, landing far on the other side of the river. At this time, the girl of the Einzberen family slowly walked out of the dark shadow of the night, stood lightly beside the giant of great size, and bowed gracefully to everyone on the battlefield from a very long distance.

With a sweet smile, the silver-haired girl gently stroked Berserker's hideous muscles, and was carefully picked up by the giant and placed on her shoulder. The combination of the beast and the maiden was so incongruous in the hazy moonlight, but the people who watched this scene did not say anything, this was undoubtedly the most dangerous combination seen by the naked eye, and all the opponents could only be careful to remain vigilant, and it was not difficult to see that this battle was over.

Being looked at by everyone with hostility, the girl chuckled unmoved, and said softly in a voice that no one could hear, "Berserker is tired, but he is very happy to be with everyone today, and thank you for working so hard." It's not too early now, so I'll see you next time, and Brother Shirou who is late~"