"Saber successfully repelled the red saber," Gordes said with some air, "and supported Lancer."

"This Holy Grail War... I can win!" Darnic clenched the scepter in his hand. When he saw Vlad III being suppressed by Karna, he had an idea to go out and let Vlad III open Noble Phantasm. The strength of the red Lancer was beyond his. Imagine, but Siegfried's presence made him relax.

As long as Siegfried and Vlad join forces, they can win the red Lancer!

His sad wish, his destiny can finally be realized.

As long as you can get the Holy Grail, you can continue your family, and you can tear off the label affixed by the Mage's Association!

[Your Magic Circuit is not good, at most five generations]

Because of such a sentence, he lost everything, his best friend, lover, family, and everything. Now, even the last pride has been trampled underfoot by Mage's Association.

But it doesn't matter, all this has become the driving force for his efforts, now! It's time to let all your hard work come to fruition!

The next step is to prepare everything, whether it is resources or the environment, to prepare everything for the future of his children.

At this moment, Darnic had a feeling that the stone in his heart had disappeared. After the obsession disappeared, his eyes became much wider, and he was able to see a little bit in front of him.

“en? That…Sensei came to me,” Roche raised his hand, then jumped off the couch with a hoot.

"Well, what happened?" Darnic looked at the talented youngster kindly.

This is also one of the pillars of the future Yggdmillennia.

"Uh..." Darnic's sudden change made Roche a little uncomfortable, but he still wiped his nose and said proudly, "Sensei said that I need to adjust a Golem, and I can still help Sensei. Yes!"

Roche waved his hand and left the room with a jump.

It's great...

It's so good to be able to get along with my Heroic Spirit.

"Uncle?" Fiore tilted his head.

"No, I'm fine, just thinking about the future a bit," Darnic shook the head.

"Sensei?"

Roche tilted his head and looked at Avicebron with his back to him in confusion.

"Where's the Golem that you asked me to help adjust?"

"Is Roche? Golem is right in front of me," Avicebron moved away, "that's all I need your help with. Adjusted Golem, my Noble Phantasm crown, Golem Keter Malkuth."

"Oh oh oh! Really! Let me adjust Sensei for your hard work!" Roche's eyes widened, excited It looks like the efforts for a long time have been recognized.

"Yeah, only you," Avicebron stared at the giant Golem.

"Very good Sensei! I'll do my best!" Roche rolled up his sleeves in a cheering gesture.

However he didn't find a sharp blade raised high behind him, it was his hand marked Command Spell raised high.

"It's really good for Roche to meet you." Avicebron said softly, "For my long-cherished wish..."

Roche's expression froze, and his hand...was gone !

"Ughhhhh! My...my hand! Sensei's Command Spell!" Roche fell to the ground clutching his shoulders, tears and saliva mixed together, "Sensei! Sensei!"

A hand grabbed Roche by the neck from behind and lifted him up into the Reactor Core of Crown Golem Keter Malkuth.

"Sensei save me! I..."

"Sacrifice."

It's time for chapter 39 to reverse

Scales of Victory is tilting towards Black.

Mordred was repelled by Siegfried, Atalanta didn't think of himself as a red side at all, Achilles was dragged by Chiron in half centaur form and even tended to be defeated, the whole village hoped that Karna would have a chance to kill Vlad in seconds III, but was stopped by Siegfried, and then suffered from Black's strongest two knights.

The Dragonbone Warrior thrown by Semiramis is basically cleaned up by Spartacus and Frankenstein, and the night has just begun, and Karna may be besieged by four Heroic Spirits.

Black's victory seems to be doomed.

But for some unknown reason, Jeanne d'Arc became uneasy. The smoother the Holy Grail War went, the more she felt something was wrong. She must have been summoned for a reason. The war can end so smoothly, so there is no need for her to appear at all.

So what is the exception!

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal with me," Cyd patted Jeanne d'Arc's head, "as long as they don't get mysterious on the surface, now our goal is to get on that Hanging Gardens let the disobedient empress obediently hide this conspicuous thing."

"But it always feels like Hanging Gardens is not the biggest trouble," Jeanne d'Arc scratched the back of his head and moved towards Looking in the direction of the Black Square Fortress, the revelation from the Lord is constantly urging her to move towards the direction of the Black Square Fortress.

It should be the calmest place there.

"Sure enough, let's go to the Black Fortress," Cyd narrowed his eyes, "everything is too much as it should be by rights, the Black side with the majority of Heroic Spirits as it should be by rights The red side is suppressed, and the red side is suppressed very normally, and there is no abnormality at all."

"I think so too," Jeanne d'Arc.

"The problem is here! The red side was the one who took the initiative to attack this time, but it turned out as if they were dying, but this is the only thing that is impossible, that man has absolutely to accomplish something. "Hey," Cyd gave up Hanging Gardens and moved towards Black Square Fortress, "he must have some plans, and he's doing it now!"

Atalanta ran after him without a word.

Jeanne d'Arc looked dumbfounded at the empty surroundings.

"Wait...wait for me!"

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"What's the matter! Why are these Golems attacking us!"

Gordes angrily strengthens his arms with strengthening magic and punches Golem's head.

"Something happened!" Fiore calmly unfolded the Formal Wear that she had repaired, and the four-armed manipulator kept firing magic bullets while defending, shattering the surrounding puppets.

But thanks to the smooth progress of the battle, Golem did not lose much, a large number of terrifying!

"What the hell happened," Darnic's expression was a little distorted, finally, the bright future has already flown into his palm, is it going to take everything from his hand like before!

"Command Spell, come back to me immediately, rider!" Without any hesitation, Celenike called Astolfo back with Command Spell.

"rider smash them!"

"Huh? It's not us eh eh!" Astolfo dodged a relentless punch from Golem holding his head, "Why!"

"caster...caster betrayed!" Darnic clenched his fists and said an answer he couldn't believe himself.

For Black, the meaning of casterAvicebron is second only to Vlad III. If Vlad III is the guarantee of single-unit martial power, Avicebron is all the guarantees except single-unit martial power. Golem Legion, plus Darnic has convinced Avicebron that Avicebron has no idea about the Holy Grail and only wants to finish Noble Phantasm, no problem for them, Avicebron's Noble Phantasm is also one of their ace.

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