After Roland's figure disappeared, Darnick's consciousness could not be supported, and after giving the order to lift the alienation of the workshop, he fainted.

Inside the workshop that had returned to its normal appearance, Lancer sighed softly and asked the eleven figures inside the canister in the center of the workshop.

"Master, what should I do next?"

And with his words, in the silent workshop, a light gradually lit up, illuminating the figure inside the tank.

Each of them has a heterogeneous and heavy magic on their bodies, clearly showing their identity as androids, and there are still vague traces of transformation on their bodies.

What's even more incredible is that these eleven androids have exactly the same face as Darnik, who has been put aside by Lancer!

Each of them has a contractual connection to the lancer.

This is the reason why Enkidu did not panic even after seeing Darnik abolished, because his real master is the cluster consciousness called {Thousand Worlds Tree}, including Darnik and these eleven androids combined.

As Lancer spoke, eleven canisters lit up with a peculiar humming sound, and when he heard this sound, Enkidu's mood was visibly lower.

Even if it is an instinct to survive, it is not necessary......

He put this sentence in his heart, and did not say it, in the face of a life that longs to survive, Enki will not do unnecessary interference.

Enkidu slowly walked up to the depleted unconscious Darnick and lifted the other man's shirt.

- In the center of the chest, a glowing disc was shining in the flesh, and in the center of the disc was a filled groove.

A runestone with a sheep motif is mounted on it.

Enkidu took the disc and twisted it slightly, then removed it, and then he opened a new jar and placed it on the other's chest.

The disc was like a living being, and when it came into contact with flesh and blood, the spirit patterns on it lit up one after another, and finally converged on the charm in the center, and then slowly sank into the chest of the android.

Then, the android opened his eyes, his eyes quickly changed from confusion to sharpness, and he casually pulled the clothes next to him and draped himself on.

"Lancer, is that guy gone?"

"I've left."

"That's good," Darnik nodded, turning his head to look at the remaining ten canisters behind him, "I didn't expect to waste a body here, but this temporary covenant is worth it, hmph, even the guys from the clock tower wouldn't have thought that I would have created the same results as the crown magician." ”

Looking at the ten androids in front of him, Darnick smiled smugly.

"Turning one's original body into pure flesh and blood, and then creating one's own artificial human from these flesh and blood, dividing the soul into thin consciousness, turning it into a cluster, and finally pinning the subject's obsession and most of the soul on that powerful spell, through which to manipulate the body, this means, in the study of the soul, you are indeed a master."

Lancer spoke calmly about Darnick's methods, his eyes a little sad.

He was summoned by a cluster of consciousness called the Thousand Worlds Tree, and when Danik activated the summoning array, these artificial people, who had been drained in the previous ritual and were about to be disposed of, issued a desire to survive, and such a strong consciousness replaced the catalyst and summoned him.

This cluster consciousness is his real master, not the remnant soul that lives in the spell and only has obsession left, but unfortunately, out of the first instinct of survival, {Thousand World Tree} believes that under the control of the same consciousness but a more perfect subject, he can live better, so he recognizes Danick, who is also 'himself', as the spokesperson.

"What kind of eyes are you, Lancer, I thought you could understand me," Darnik scoffed, "I understood when I got this spell that flesh and blood are just useless cages, and souls are real life." ”

"Moreover, I just advanced this process, and in another two hundred years, my personality will turn into this kind of cluster consciousness, so it is better to extract the obsession in advance, not to mention, I am consistent with the Thousand Worlds Tree."

Darnick said eloquently, "As long as I achieve my goal, I and the Thousand Worlds Tree can exist forever, and because of this, these artificial people will recognize me as the subject, after all, they have no soul, they are just props." ”

"Props?" Enkidu muttered, "But, even so, I still think that human souls, human lives, are very precious and dazzling things, isn't it sad to classify these things as inferior products, lodge on props, and turn yourself into a weapon-like existence?" ”

"It's not true that it's alive, but it's necessary to live better."

This transformation had been completed decades earlier, and at that time, Darnik, who had been unable to activate the sheep charm by any means, had a bold idea with the help of his own research that had reached the crown level.

Since I can't use the charm, wouldn't it be nice for me to let the charm use it?

Sacrificing everything he has to a spell, turning his excess existence into materials and carriers, and using the power of the spell to barely stabilize himself and ensure the existence of the subject, this means that he will not only have the technology of being a magician, but also have the powerful magic circuit of an android, and such an individual will also appear in the concept of a cluster, killing one and replacing the other at any time.

You must know that the existence of the self is terrifying, and even the crown puppeteer who can create multiple bodies at the same time, in order to avoid conflict when realizing this method of immortality, only after death will the new consciousness awaken on the new body.

The existence of multiple selves at the same time is simply unheard of, and if it weren't for relying on the power of the sheep charm to confirm his subjectivity, convincing these cluster consciousnesses to sleep obediently and as his own backup battery, Darnick would be in big trouble.

Darnick's eyes were full of coldness, and he said to the lancer, "If you have any grievances against me, you can just raise it." ”

"I'm just a weapon, and if that's the master's decision, I'll obey it."

Lancer looked at the consciousness conveyed by the ten androids behind him, lowered his head slightly, and accepted Darnick's decision with an atmosphere as inclusive as nature rippling around him.

"That's good, the previous battle scene was also interrupted because of that guy, how is the battle going now, lancer, have any heroic spirits left?"

Enkidu turned his head to look into the distance, for him with the highest level of breath perception ability, he can detect the breath of other people at a distance, and an assassin with an aura mask of up to A level will also be perceived by him at close range.

Feeling the breath dozens of miles away, Enqi slowly said the information.

"Rider and Saber have stopped fighting, and the ominous Servant is attacking another Servant, as if it was Acrher......"

Halfway through speaking, when Acrher's breath appeared, Enki couldn't help but stop talking, so familiar, so nostalgic, Lancer was very sure that this was the king he was familiar with.

"Is that you?"

Confusion and anxiety reverberated in his chest, but soon the overwhelming joy overcame them.

It's just like fate, the Holy Grail War, there will always be many ironic things going on.

Obviously, the result will not change, it is nothing more than taking off his head himself, or the other party digging out his own heart.

This fate intertwined between the two, even if they fight a thousand times, will never break.

Lancer's smile naturally overflowed, and the corners of his mouth that had been flat turned into overflowing joy.

It's great that he was able to come to this Holy Grail War.