I, authentic, little sun

"Why, aren't you going to help?"

Even in the face of such a situation, Kotomine Shiro still maintained that smile without changing his expression.

"Your masters have entrusted me with the full power of command. Don't you all want to obey the orders of your masters?"

"That's exactly what I want to ask, Kotomine Shiro."

The red rider sneered, and pointed the meteor gun in his hand at him and Semiramis.

"While I've heard of the magician's approach to combat, I understand their choice not to appear on the battlefield.

but……

No matter how timid they are, it has been a while since they were summoned. However, our Master has not even spoken a word to the servants. Doesn't it feel right no matter how you think about it? ! "

Section 433 Chapter 25 Salvation for all mankind?

After scanning the surrounding followers, Semiramis asked in a dignified manner.

"Since you didn't choose to directly attack me and the Master, it means that you still have doubts, right? Let me tell you the truth—"

Along with a flash of red light, a cold sneer suddenly appeared beside Semiramis.

"You guessed it right, Kotomine Shiro and I did bring down your five Masters.

The commands you have accepted so far were all issued by my master. "

Although several people had similar conjectures in their hearts before, when the veil was lifted, their hearts could not help but waver.

The eyes of the followers of the red square suddenly became fierce, even though they are now in the world as heroic spirits, most of the magic power is provided by the earth veins, but this is also through the master as a link.

Moreover, most of them belong to the heroic spirits of the lawful and good lineup, so naturally they cannot sit back and watch the Master die.

"But don't worry, I didn't hurt your masters, at best I just made them delirious." Kotomine Shiro said with a smile.

"..."

His words eased the tense atmosphere a bit, and then, Archer narrowed his hunter-like eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

"The purpose, what is your purpose in doing this?"

Hearing this, Kotomine... No, the smile on Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's face deepened, and his voice suddenly became agitated, "Of course it's because I want to achieve relief for all mankind!

I want to create an ideal world without disputes, desires, evil, and sins!

For this, I need to win the Great Holy Grail, and then use the Great Holy Grail to make a wish to achieve such a miracle! "

"No, no matter how you think about it, such a wish is impossible..."

In order to complete the relief of all mankind, the first thing to consider is the life of immortality.

However, the Great Holy Grail does possess such power, and that is—the third method.

But the Holy Grail did not enable all human beings to obtain the power of the third magic.

Even if the Holy Grail War can reproduce the third magic in the end, it will only be aimed at a single person, and it is absolutely impossible for all mankind.

Among other things, the magic power required to activate the third magic alone is an astronomical figure.

Even the real Holy Grail might not be able to do this, let alone this manufactured fake.

With the magical power of 60 years, it is impossible to realize the relief of all mankind.

"It's possible!" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada continued firmly.

"I have the ability to link to any magic base, if the magic power in the Tuliphas leylines is not enough, then draw magic power from the leylines all over the world!

At the cost of sacrificing the world's leylines, absorb the magic power of the world, and then activate the third magic! "

The heroic spirits were stunned. Is this kind of thing really possible?

Then, Atalanta took the lead in putting down the Sky Bow in her hand, and said indifferently.

"So that's the case. If this is the case, then it doesn't matter."

"Oh?"

Amakusa Shiro narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Atalanta who was not hostile.

"It doesn't matter...you mean, you don't care that I control your Master?"

"Since he was controlled by you so easily, it means that my master is only to this extent.

Anyway, as long as his life is not in danger. "Speaking of this, Archer Atalanta's expression became a little complicated: "Besides, as a hero, I can't find any reason to oppose your wish.

If what you say is true, then I am willing to obey your orders and dedicate my strength. "

The eyes of the girl in the emerald green dress have a wildness and sharpness reminiscent of a beast.

However, no one would know that there was an imperceptible sadness hidden in that sharp gaze.

If the relief of all mankind can really be achieved, then there will never be another abandoned child like me...

After setting a precedent, there will naturally be a second person. After seeing Atalanta give up the attack, Caster Shakespeare also happily closed the book and made a salute full of flamboyance.

"Although I prefer tragedies, I have never expected a happy end. I am also willing to join your camp and contribute to the relief of all mankind."

"Although I don't like the feeling of being enslaved, but..."

The muscular man Spartacus holding a huge sword suddenly flashed a light of wisdom in his eyes.

This was the look of a berserker who didn't belong to him. He actually started to examine Kotomine Shiro like a wise philosopher.

"Although you are the master, you are different from those high-ranking magicians.

If you don't restrict my freedom, it doesn't matter if you help this pleasing guy. "

"Hey Hey hey--"

Seeing his comrades defecting one after another, Achilles instantly felt that he was not well.

"Leaving aside the big sister, Berserker, Caster, you two just accept it?"

After getting a silent response from the two, Achilles, who felt very bored, also put down the meteor gun.

"Forget it, anyway, I just want to continue fighting as a hero.

If Black has a strong player worthy of my hand, let me do it. "

The heroic spirits of the red side seemed to have reached a consensus. Then, Spartacus' eyes lit up when he heard the word black, and he silently turned his burly body, exuding awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Then, under the unclear eyes of the other heroes, he started to run like a sprint.

"Hey, Berserker, where are you going?" Rider shouted in confusion.

Berserker smiled, resolutely did not stop, and answered his words: "Hahahaha, of course we are going to that fortress, to the side of the dictator."

"what?"

All the heroic spirits of the red party were a little confused, although they all smelled the atmosphere of the war, but because of this, according to the agreement, the commonly known plot.

Now we shouldn't make a strategic deployment first, and then everyone will charge together. Why did Berserker go up alone?

"Wait, you idiot! The time is not yet ripe!" Atalanta reprimanded.

But Berserker did not stop, but responded forcefully: "There is no waiting in my dictionary!"

As he said that, without looking back, he smashed the trees blocking the way and rushed towards the target place.

Chapter 434 Chapter 26 The battle will begin

"After all, he is a berserker. Is it impossible to make him obey orders?"

To Atalanta's soliloquy accompanied by a sigh, a voice responded:

"Oh, that's what I thought. He, the rank of Berserker is not just for show."

Hearing the sound falling from the sky, Archer looked up at the branches above.

A young man with a leisurely smile is standing there, he is quite a handsome man.

"Rider... Are you saying that we can only ignore him..."

Shrugging his shoulders, the rider replied:

"Oh, I can't help it, that thing is a monster that will be desperate and give up thinking as long as it fights.

You who want to convince him are much weirder, huh? "

With the will of the heroic spirit, even after the berserker is specialized, he can still retain a certain amount of sanity, but Spartacus voluntarily chose to give up thinking and rush to fight.

I'm afraid this is the fundamental reason why he can be a berserker?This is a war addicted guy.

"I'm very good at controlling wild beasts. I thought about just shooting an arrow through his knee, but..."

If he did that, that Berserker would undoubtedly change his focus and pounce on Archer.

After all, as long as he can fight, Spartacus probably feels that it doesn't matter who his opponent is.

Hearing Atalanta's words, rider said in a low voice with a bitter face: "It will be of great help if you manage yourself, big sister."

It would be troublesome if he did such a thing, and Spartacus's treasure made him feel a little tricky.

"By the way, why did you come after me?" Archer asked suspiciously as if he had remembered something.

Rider Achilles immediately welcomed the question, and replied with a knowing smile:

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you. Isn't that obvious?"

"Oh, yes."

Atalanta neither blushed, nor surprised, nor even angry, completely unresponsive.

If it is an ordinary woman, no matter how virtuous the wife is, these words are undoubtedly enough to make her face shy.

But rhetoric meant nothing to an archer who had lived among wild beasts.

His sweet words were simply emptied, and the rider scratched his head embarrassingly. Then, he coughed and returned to the original task.

"All in all, the task we have been given is rear support, which is to do what we can to support the Berserker, and at the same time collect as much intelligence as possible."

"We're going to meet the enemy soon, and if it goes well, I'm afraid that guy will reach the fort late at night.

There should be a counterattack before that, though. "

"Is that so?" The huntress replied with sharp eyes, her emerald green hair fluttering slightly, and her tone without any emotion.

"I kind of want to meet the guys from the 'black' side first."

"For me, I would rather finish the half-finished battle with Lancer." Speaking of this, the rider's face showed a surging fighting spirit.

As if he had never seen this side of the young man before, Atalanta froze for a moment, then frowned and asked.

"Is he—worth your hard work?"

Archer and Rider, both are top-notch hunters and warriors, but Atalanta clearly knows that if he fights Rider, he will definitely be defeated.

No, it's better to say that if you can't meet certain conditions, you can't even leave a wound on the rider.

"That's right." Achilles thought of the figure in golden armor, the corners of his mouth raised, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart that he had found an opponent worthy of a fight.

"He is an opponent who I will try my best, and I may lose!"

Atalanta finally realized how terrifying Lancer was, and fell silent for a while.

It was not until they came to the forest around the town of Tulifas that they stopped suddenly.

The fortress where the seven servants were waiting in full force, they didn't think that they could win with just half the number of people entering.

If you want to stop that berserker, you need at least two servants, or all of them attack, otherwise it will be impossible.

That's right, even then, stopping the berserker would still require an extraordinary effort.

"That being said... this is completely different from the Berserker we know as knowledge."

"Indeed, because he is a berserker who can talk, I thought his berserk level was very low..."

The madness level of the "Red" Berserker is outside the evaluation standard.

Because of his rational thinking before, everyone felt that Spartacus's madness level was not high.