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Yog Domyrenia Castle, underground prison.

Vlad III looked at the berserker who had been tampered with authority and became his own weapon, and there was a smile on his face.

"Danic, how is the number of artificial people?"

"It's ready to be put into the battlefield. Caster's treasure is also under construction. You just need to find the hearth to activate it. My lord... the victory this time is already in our hands!"

Danic knelt down on one knee, his face was full of excitement, he had endured it for so long, was it for the ultimate goal, and now it will be realized soon, how could he not be excited!
By the way... to teach the red team a lesson, dare to sneak attack just after agreeing to cooperate, betrayers are not welcome no matter where they are!

"Very well, pass on the order to officially declare war on the red side tonight! The cavalry and archers are in charge of guarding the flanks. As for the battlefield... it will be placed in the city of Tulifas!"

"The white camp hasn't shown up for so long. We have a castle, and the red side has a church. Their base must be in the city of Tulifas, and they just happened to catch them all!"

Vlad III raised his hand, and several towering spikes rose from the ground, smashing the chains that imprisoned Spartacus and returning him to freedom.

Merlin's illusion will only last for one day, and now Spartacus only targets the red side, and the contract has been re-covered by Caster.

"Wang, is this too impulsive? The strength of the white camp far exceeds our expectations. If they are forced to join forces with the red team, we may lose!"

Danic got up and said anxiously, the golden heroic spirit that appeared that day brought a big shock to his heart, maybe the Grand Duke he summoned was not as strong as that person's kingly spirit.

You know, this place is in Romania, and the top popularity bonus brought by the region is enough to push Vlad III into a terrifying position.

"It's okay, Caster has already found his heart, Danek... Sometimes, sacrifice is necessary, you should understand what I mean."

Vlad III gave him a meaningful look and said.

For a moment, Danik seemed to understand something, and the anxiety on his face gradually receded, "Yes, sometimes... sacrifice is necessary! Let him sacrifice his life for the family."

The voices of the two seemed so eerie in this dark underground prison.

In the utility room on the top floor of the castle.

Astolfo is helping the artificial man learn to walk. After a period of practice, he has been able to master this skill, and with the help of Chiron, his body has also stabilized.

"Young man, tonight's castle does not have any defense forces, so it is an excellent opportunity to escape. After we are all gone, you should take advantage of this opportunity to escape!"

Witnessing the whole process of the boy from scratch, Astolfo already understood that he didn't want to help him on a whim, but he didn't want to see what happened to him repeat itself.

During its journey, there was a young man who made it very unforgettable. Because of his own relationship, he died tragically at the hands of the enemy.

"I understand, thank you very much for your help."

Using the etiquette he had learned, the android bent down to thank the two.

"It's ok!"

Astolfo also laughed. When Vlad III announced the war plan just now, it had already thought of this, and even prepared the means of escape.

Chiron, who looked helpless, sighed from behind. This innocent knight still thought too well.

The castle of Ugdomirenia, this is the base camp, not only has all kinds of magic traps, but also guards made by Caster, trying to escape... It's not easy!
Seeing the happy faces of the two, Chiron couldn't say anything, so he could only do his best to help them when the time came.

During this period of getting along, he also felt that this simple android boy in front of him should not be killed like garbage like this. An android is also a human being and has the right to chase his own life! .

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Red square, outside the church.

"The contract of Spartacus disappeared. It looks like it was written by the black side. It really sent them a big gift for no reason!"

Kotomine Shirou sat on a pew in the church, looking at the statue of the Lord in the very center.

Even though the situation was not good for them, they didn't have much worry in their hearts, because the Hanging Garden of Semiramis would be completed tonight.

In addition to his own identity as a servant, he hid until the last moment and gave the enemy a fatal blow. At this point, Kotomine Shirou believes that he is not weaker than others!
"Still here in a daze, Black's gauntlet has been delivered to your door, you still have the mood to pray here!"

Semiramis suddenly appeared in the church, and threw the bloody letter in Kotomine Shirou's arms.

Just now, the artificial man from the black side personally delivered it to the door. Before she could realize what it was, the artificial man took out a dagger and stabbed it in the neck in front of her.

Semiramis was taken aback by this kind of cruelty, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​killing this artificial human.

You know, when the two countries are at war, they will not be beheaded.

In the end, you were fine, you just let your envoy commit suicide, and then said to the outside world that we didn't talk about martial arts and killed your envoy, so that you can become famous as a teacher?

"Don't worry, the leopard man is on his way back. It just so happens that we should take advantage of this opportunity to invite black and white to play!"

Kotomine Shirou straightened his teaching robe, got up from the bench and said.

Since Black took the initiative to declare war and even resorted to such means as making a name for himself, don't blame him for being rude!

"Oh, oh, I can finally have fun! If you stay in the house every day, your body will get rusty, right... Big sister!"

"Here is my bow, I pray to the Moon God, this battle will be won!"

"Yo Ho Ho Ho Ho! Inspiration... Inspiration, inspiration is constantly bursting out!"

Three servants appeared in the church, and Achilles was definitely a full-fledged militant, but he could only stay in the room during this time.

For a warrior who is eager to gallop on the battlefield, it is better to kill him with a single sword!

"Ahem, I think... you guys want to play black, I can still help, but for the white camp, let's forget it!"

The door was pushed open, and a leopard man with a swollen face walked in.

The conversation just now had been caught by her sensitive ears, and it would be useless to give her a hundred courage to fight Kukuer.

A god-level servant can already resist the power of the contract and act with her own will. If she doesn't want to, there is no way for the red party to force her to control her.