Chapter 261: A Woman with Long Fuchsia Hair; A person who claims to be a father
"Stay away from here, and then use the Command Charm to divert Saber and Artoria!"
"But what about Lord Skaha?"
Sakura was stunned at Rin Tosaka's suggestion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, not only Sakura, but even Rin Tosaka herself, was puzzled as to how she thought of this method and wanted to implement it.
Moreover, there is not the slightest resistance to the use of this method.
"Anyway...... If you want to survive, you have to do this! Rin Tosaka, who was at a loss, gritted his teeth and said.
"Lancer and Saber don't want to live like this!" Sakura was a little excited.
Something inevitable.
Skaha, but the one who removed the worm from her was hers, the benefactor.
If she were to die like this, Sakura would feel guilty for a long, long time.
"That's better than all three of them dying in battle!" Rin Tosaka's emotions were also a little excited: "If all three of them die, who can help Weber?" Only one Ruler! It's better to ...... Abandon the woman and save Saber and Lancer! In this way, Webb can still help a little! β
Sakura was dumbfounded, silent.
Webb and Skaha.
She's a little hard to decide.
Rin Tosaka saw Sakura's hesitation, so she said, "Don't hesitate, you can only do this!" After all, that woman is a heroic spirit, even if she quits now, as long as she finds a chance, she can still return to this world! β
Her words can be said to be the last straw that broke the scales.
Sakura bowed her head in obedience.
Rin Tosaka nodded in satisfaction - in fact, her heart was extremely anxious.
She found that she couldn't control her body anymore.
It is as if he is detached from his body, and with the body of a soul, he watches his own actions as he is controlled.
However, no matter how anxious, restless, or irritable, she just can't take back control of herself.
So, the two girls stayed away from the church, and then, intending to use the Command Charm to get Saber and Artoria away, who were on the battlefield.
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ββ¦β¦ Can it still hold up? β
Inside the pit, the Assassin held a sword in one hand, like a butterfly, dancing like a butterfly. Skaha, Saber, and Artoria can only be reduced to foil flowers.
Yusheng Ryunosuke, Hercules, and Cao Zheng formed a circle in the big pit, coldly watching the three of Skaha being suppressed.
It's almost a dead end.
The magic power in the body is getting less and less, and before I could still use the 'Demon Realm Gate Full of Death' to summon the undead to drag the rest of the Servants, but now let alone open the door, even the ability to call the door has been lost.
Now, all she has left is close-quarters combat capabilities.
It's not just her-
Even Saber and Artoria were almost exhausted.
"Ahh
Artoria was knocked back after taking the Assassin's casual sword, her feet cutting two deep grooves in the ground.
Then she gritted her teeth and said.
As for Saber, he was covered in blood and his breath was a little weak.
Swordsmanship is biased towards opening and closing, and she is the most helpless against the enemy whose skills have reached the conceptual point of seeking defeat in Shangdu.
After all, she is not like Artoria, who has become a god and is essentially different from humans.
She just has a little red dragon blood in her body now.
In this case, she was powerless to speak.
"Haha."
Skaha is the Assassin's main attacking opponent, and the main force that has forced the three of them to hold on until now.
Maybe one more - it's better if Assassin wasn't serious at all.
"Saber, I'm sorry to have put you in the middle of this crisis - I don't think you have the ability to be spiritualized, do you?"
Saber nodded silently, but judging by the slight annoyance she felt when she heard Skaha's apology, it was clear that she thought Skaha had insulted her honor.
The path she chose, the path she chose, for her, even if she knew that she would die, she would carry it out.
Therefore, Skaha's apology is completely insulting to her.
Skaha also noticed this, and smiled helplessly.
"I'm sorry - let's go together, then."
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Saber was stunned.
"Artoria! If you really like Weber, just spiritualize and leave now! Skaha drank.
Saber snapped.
No wonder she asks the question of spiritualization.
It turned out to be this plan.
- By the way, it's worth mentioning that both Saber and Artoria understand who they are.
And in the long three-hour battle, the three of them also had a tacit understanding.
Well, it's probably if Skaha calls Artoria, and both Artoria know who she's worth.
"Huh? Do you want me to be a deserter? β
Artoria raised an eyebrow, visibly unhappy.
"Not a deserter."
The Assassin didn't attack again, instead watching the three of them communicate with interest from a distance.
Not only him, but even Cao Zheng, the master of the Assassin, had no words, just looked at the field gloomily.
There's no way.
Cao Zheng said anything, but the Assassin didn't listen, and used the spell to let him kill directly, and the Assassin didn't make any moves.
So he understood, his Assassin, he could only order him to fight or not, as for how to fight, he couldn't decide.
So, the fighting stopped briefly.
"You let me go, survive, not a deserter, what is that?" Artoria stared at Skaha with awe-inspiring eyes, her blood-stained face a little ghostly. "If you insult me like this in normal times, I will definitely kill you!"
"You're mistaken."
Skaha said lightly, "I let you leave for Webb's sake." β
"Webb?"
"Ahh......h How can you guard the Master of the two of you? Is it just him and Joan of Arc? β
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Truly.
If they all fall, then Webb is indeed at an absolute disadvantage.
Rin Tosaka and Sakura, it's not surprising when the two little magicians were killed.
After all, although Weber is strong, he is a person after all, and Joan of Arc is not enough.
"Even so......"
"I believe you are Mingjun." Skaha interrupted Artoria's words, and the trust in her black and red eyes moved Artoria slightly.
"That'...... Sorry. β
She was silent for a long time, and then, with a long sigh of relief.
The body gradually became transparent.
βAssassinοΌβ Cao Zheng screamed when he saw this scene: "Don't let her leave!" β
The Assassin also seemed to find himself out of play, and the nameless light power appeared in front of Artoria, and the three-foot blue blade slashed with a sharp edge.
According to the speed of Artoria's spiritization, as well as the speed of the Assassin's attack, when the Assassin's sword pierced Artoria's chest, I'm afraid Artoria will be able to complete the spiritualization!
How could it be!
Artoria's pupils shrank tightly as she calculated, and the pupils that had shrunk into needles made her look a little dazed.
Before, Assassin's speed was weirdly fast, but never before, so fast!
Suddenly, I remembered the Assassin's face when he appeared in front of Cao Zheng before, and a sword pierced Webb's chest.
It seems that at that time, he did not appear from the spirit incarnation, but used his current speed to complete the almost 'teleportation' results, arriving from thousands of miles away.
"Hey, what the hell are we ...... What kind of people are you fighting? β
When Artoria was pierced by the three-foot green blade, all that came to her mind was this sentence.
Just like Cao Zheng and them, in the despair of Weber's inherent enchantment, Artoria is also desperate.
Because, Skaha and Saber only reacted at this time, and then, just turned their heads to look at her!
Dead, already!
However, just as Cao Zheng and their despair ushered in hope in Weber's inherent enchantment, Artoria also ushered in her hope.
The power of the spell was activated, and in an instant, her body vanished.
Also disappearing is Saber, who has just seen Assassin's body and has a shocked face.
ββ¦β¦ You look like you've been abandoned. β
The Assassin stabbed his sword into the air, but he didn't react much.
He tilted his head to look at Skaha behind him.
"Ha, yes, but that's exactly what I want."
Skaha smiled helplessly, his body was lazily standing with a gun, and there was no trace of war intent on his body.
"Look at you, have you given up? That's not going to work, I'm not enjoying it yet. β
Known as the sword demon, Dugu, who became a demon for the sword, said with a disappointed face.
"Don't worry, it's going to be enjoyable."
Skaha smiled mysteriously, and there was something in his words.
"Oh? Haven't you used full force yet? Assassin looked at Skaha curiously, but Skaha just shook his head, so he asked, "So, what do you want?" β
"I'll give you a change of opponent."
Skaha smiled happily, but his heart was sad and painful.
- Goodbye Webb, thank you...... Everything you've been doing lately!
From the 'wisdom of the Demon Realm', Skaha, who saw everything, finally understood.
So, she made up her mind.
"Come on! You're not...... Do you want to kill me! β
Skaha smiled happily and looked up at the sky and laughed.
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The Assassin looked at Skaha strangely, and he could tell that Skaha was talking about the person who wanted to kill her, not him.
"And who it would beβahhhh
The Assassin smiled nonchalantly.
But right away, his smile changed.
From indifference, it became-
"Interesting, interesting!"
Bloodthirsty and belligerent!
Because-
The blue sky on the big pit has collapsed.
From that bottomless darkness, Assassin Cao Zheng and them seemed to see a small island.
An island floating above the void.
And on that island, there seems to be a kingdom.
One, the kingdom of the dead.
And then---
A woman with long fuchsia hair, dressed in black and purple clothes like ghosts, and wearing pale gold shoulder pads on her shoulders stood above the country, her black-red pupils looking down on the whole country mercilessly and indifferently.
That lonely and arrogant posture seems to be above the country!
Then, with a nun-like, black veil on her head, she slowly moved her head, and her mysterious, lonely eyes were exposed to Skaha in the pit;
Then, a faint smile appeared on that noble, mysterious face, a disorienting face like a poppy.
"It's time to come back, is it enough to steal some of my power and come to this world to mess around?"
The woman with long fuchsia hair spoke.
The eyes on the face that were eighty percent similar to Skaha, but even more stunning, were a little annoyed at the moment, in addition to the mysterious solitude.
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"Mordredβ"
I don't know what kind of mentality to hold, Webber took Mordred, whose body was almost dissipated, to the forest in the mountain before.
In the same place before, Webber gently lowered Mordred.
ββ¦β¦ What the hell are you..."
"Call Daddy."
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The girl looked away and didn't look at Webb.
After all, even if Weber showed proof that he was Artoria's husband, Mordred still didn't want to believe it.
No, it's not so much that she doesn't want to believe it, but that she doesn't fit in.
After all, the 'father, the father' is used to being called Artoria, but suddenly the identity has changed, and the 'father' has become the 'queen mother', and then there is a father-
Mordred, who was very young psychologically, obviously couldn't stand it.
"Tsk, why are you so unbehaved?"
A strange smile appeared on Webb's face.
He slowly stretched out his hands, touched Mordred's smooth face, and then gently straightened it.
Mordred's face, a little flustered, appeared in front of him.
-- Probably because of the panic on Mordred's face, Weber's heart was very badly raised--- happy!
"Really...... Your body has no more magic power. β
Webber smiled strangely, and inexplicably, Mordred felt panic and alertness in his heart.
Once... If she left him alone, she would lose the most important thing!
But......
Mordred found that she didn't know when it started, and there were already traces of magic on her body.
It's bondage magic.
"Then make a pact with meβmy daughter."
Webber smiled weirdly, his head slowly moving closer.
Then, in Mordred's shocked eyes, his lips touched hers.
No, it's not just that.
Mordred felt it;
On his body, the already scarce clothes were untied one by one and were still on the ground.
"Mmmm
She wanted to struggle, she wanted to resist.
But - it didn't work!
Ultimately;
She could only despair and accept her fate.
Her emerald eyes were gray, as if they had no soul.
Because, at the moment, it is on her.
The man who claimed to be her father was loosening in an ugly place.