Chapter Twenty-Six: This Is the Age of Mouth Cannons!

"Lancer, are you still alive?"

The girl looked at the figure that was walking slowly, and called out with great excitement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I said, Master, you're too unconfident in me, aren't you?" Someone replied in the same tone as ever. "It's just a Caster, and I can easily flip it with one finger."

As he said this, Zhou You's figure gradually walked out in the deep night, allowing everyone here to see his whole picture.

In the same way, it also brought all the girl's words back into her throat.

What a broken body it was—blackened, with countless bloody mouths all over the bare skin, blisters from the heat everywhere, and even white bones could be seen beneath some festering flesh.

Even the face, which was not handsome in the first place, was now like a returning dead man—tattered, and extremely hideous.

Yet, even with such a serious injury, someone still smiled—as if he didn't care, and just smiled.

"Lancer, you—" The girl's eyes showed a look of heartache, and she hurried to step forward to help—but was gently pushed away by someone without mercy.

"Master, don't worry, like you said, I can't die yet." Someone used the spear as a point of strength, step by step, difficult but determined to move forward. "Speaking of which, the priest who doesn't care about himself, don't you want to say something when you see this miserable picture of me?"

Austen looked at the slowly approaching figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand slightly, as if trying to give some order to his servant—but he didn't wave it down until someone was already close to him.

"Lancer, it's good to see you're safe and sound." The tall priest bent slightly, speaking words to someone who was a whole head shorter than he didn't even believe.

"Safe? Do you call this peace and sound? "As if hearing some funny joke, someone who was seriously injured suddenly burst out laughing." I said, I'm all three cooked and sprinkled with a little black pepper can be served as a dish in the restaurant, but you bastard can still say so calmly, 'It's good to see you safe and sound'? ”

The wounds on his body burst in the trembling of laughter, and bright red blood kept pouring out of them, but someone kept laughing as if he didn't see it, and then....

Suddenly, the tip of the gun was pressed against Austin's throat.

"I think I need an explanation." Someone said with a low chuckle, which, combined with that scarred face, made him as terrifying as a demon at this moment. "An explanation that is enough to satisfy me."

"There is a mistake in the intelligence about Berserker." At the sharp tip of the spear, which seemed to be ready to tear apart his windpipe at any moment, the priest still maintained a calm tone. "His master is not one, but two - the Assassin's sneak attack only seriously injured one, and he was immediately repelled by another master instructing Berserker, and in the end, I tried my best to let the Heroic Spirit collapse in this world, and forcibly let the unsummoned Saber attack, which reluctantly forced the other party back."

"Very well, please continue."

Despite saying this, Zhou You did not retract the handle of the gun - and Saber on the side was still squatting there as if he didn't care about the safety of his master, looking at the two sides with a smile.

"But after that, Saber also lost the ability to fight, so I can only stay here for the time being, and use the magic circle I have built to prevent Berserker from going and returning, or....Caster will kill you and then come and sneak attack."

After saying this, the priest just stood there silently, silently waiting for Zhou You's answer.

"Hmph, what a pity...."Someone sneered and let out a long note - the tip of the spear gradually deepened, and even the blood began to seep out on the skin. That's a good explanation—so I won't be able to use that as an excuse to kill you here anytime soon?" ”

Zhou You reluctantly spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and then neatly withdrew the spear.

"Let's go, Mster, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch the second bus." Someone was carrying a spear, and he put his arm around Karena, and called out in a bored way.

—but just as the girl was about to be angry about it, a weak whisper suddenly sounded in the link of the heart.

"Don't talk, Master, I'm probably going to lose my ability to move soon - but don't worry, it's not a big deal, you just have to act like normal and walk back slowly, I've checked Saber's state just now, as long as I don't show weakness, they won't dare to make a move."

The girl only paused slightly when she heard this, and then, as if to show her intimacy, she leaned towards Zhou You with all her strength, secretly holding on to her body that suddenly became heavy, and slowly left like a nobody.

It wasn't until the two figures gradually disappeared from view that the young girl who was squatting on the side stood up and stretched hard before she said with a charming smile. "What's wrong? Austin? Why the sudden change of plans? Didn't you say you were going to leave Lancer here? ”

"That's how it should have been." The tall priest wiped his throat lightly, and the not shallow wound disappeared without a trace in an instant. "But look at the way he looks... I'm not sure if he's bluffing or if he's actually holding on to his strength. ”

"But you should be at least eighty percent sure, right?" Saber still smiled as if he didn't care about himself. "Even if he still has the ability to continue fighting, but the weakness of his soul is not something that can be disguised, if I go all out just now..... at least eighty percent of him and that little girl can have eternal rest here."

"But I don't even want to take a twenty percent risk." The priest replied coldly. "Your form has not been fully summoned so far, and it takes me several times more mana to move or strike, and it is difficult for me to carry out effective healing in case of any damage......"

"No, it's all your shirk, right?" At some point, the young girl had leaned against the priest's back, and a sweet, seductive breath was coming out of her sparkling lips. "Whether it's providing magic or healing, there's a more convenient way to do it – say......"

Like the whispers of a witch, the girl's voice was gradually revealing a charm that was impossible for her age. "Through physical contact... To make up for magic or something? ”

"Get out of the way! You lowly whore! As if he didn't feel the soft and fiery body behind him, the priest just lowered his head and scolded angrily.

"It's really rude~But they're serious virgins~" Saber smiled and left the priest's back. "And even if you are the lord, you will never......or never dare to call me a prostitute~"

"After all..... I am more depraved than the one who betrayed me......

"What about the blasphemers."