"Don't worry about those things, Caster. The priority is to kill this guy right now." Vlad III showed no anger at Astolfo's unauthorized departure.

As long as Ruler doesn't choose to make a move, the master who has mastered the black Berserker is doomed to die under his stake today.

Three against one, still three against one, Rider left, and there was another Archer in the dark.In addition, this place is still in his enchantment, Vlad III can't think of the possibility that the other party can escape.

"Lancer, I will snipe." Chiron, who was hiding in the dark of the forest, transmitted his voice to Vlad III's ears through magic power.He was very clear about what Astolfo was going to do, but he didn't intend to stop it.

Taking a bow and shooting an arrow, Chiron landed on the top of a tree trunk. The use of [Clairvoyance] made his eyes glow bright green, which is definitely beyond the skill of a magician [Yuanwang].

"It's a pity that it's not night, otherwise today's Scorpio Strike can be used now. That man is too tricky, so I bet the other party will react before..." Chiron murmured, and then let go of the bow in his hand.

Whoosh!

A sniper arrow locked firmly on Weston from hundreds of meters away. The tip of the arrow pierced through the atmosphere and dragged a long stream of air, attacking Weston in an instant.

An instinctive chill rose from the bottom of Weiston's heart. The magic eyes saw through the space in front of him, weaving in his hands, and a defensive wall was formed in front again.

hum!

This blow was too deadly, the arrow struck in less than 0.5 seconds after Weston formed the defensive wall, and was nailed to the ripples in space.

A bead of sweat oozed from Weston's brow...

"Failed?" Chiron retracted his longbow with a calm expression.After one blow, such a result is acceptable. After all, he doesn't have as many treasures as Astolfo can use with such a defensive wall.

"Grand Duke!" Avis Bron yelled, and once again used the underground soil to grab the legs of Weston, who was stepping in the air, by the two golem giants.

【Refactoring】

The golem dissipated, but Avisbron revealed an inexplicable voice from under the mask, as if he had succeeded.

"Feint!?"

"ended!"

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Vlad III snorted coldly and stretched out his hand forward.

Extra (Bonus) popularity, Parameter (Parameter) bonus in Romania, plus the effect of the skill "Guardian Protector of the Country"... The treasure Phantasm Kazikli Bey (Kazikli Bey) activates the stake at this moment.

I saw tens of thousands of thorns suddenly extending through the dusty ground like mushrooms in April. However, the dark red color of the whole body is no longer full of vitality like mushrooms, but the needles are like hell. Infinity pierced towards Weston.

The dense range covered a half-kilometer radius, endlessly attacking from all directions of Weston. This large-scale attack spread across a wide area in an instant, making one unable to help but turn pale with astonishment.

"This is... the maximum launch range of Kazikli Bey!?" Jeanne opened her eyes wide.There were also many thorns protruding from her feet and Avisbron's feet, but these were obviously under the control of Vlad III, and he did not choose to attack them.

"...the king is angry!"

In an instant, the stakes filled the soil area opened up by Atalanta's appealing arrow book, presenting a scene like a forest of hell.

High above the sky, there are gathered rotten tree roots, and hundreds of condensed piles pierce the defensive wall under Weston's feet, and the second one is immediately connected to the second one, and the second one is broken. The break was immediately connected to the third one, and finally all the spikes rushed up, ding ding ding ding ding on the defensive wall of the space, splashing countless ripples.

Under this blow, Vlad III looked expressionless, but judging from the range of this blow, there was no need to spread the range to such a large extent to kill Weston, as if to refute Wei Stone's 'feint attack' words...

Such a blow seemed to tell that he, the Grand Duke of Romania, the former overlord of this land, had returned to his homeland, and could completely crush Weston to pieces without the need of others' cover.

"Arrogant man, do you think that as a mere human being, you can rival me standing on the land of Romania? Your pride, your glory, will be shattered one by one under the piercing of this capital punishment king. !” After Vlad III finished speaking, he had already turned around on his horse.

"It's time to go, Caster. You still need to find your hearth?"

"Astolfo let go, I'm sure of that. But the attack here..." Avis Bron hesitated.

"He can't get away from the intensive attack, and the number of spikes is infinite. No matter how strong his defensive wall is, it needs magic power to maintain it. Once it is exhausted, it will collapse sooner or later. This is the price of his arrogance! "Vlad III has regarded Weston as a dead man.He glanced at Joan on the other side: "Girl of Orleans, if you are neutral, then you shouldn't make a move!"

This is also a warning. Vlad III doesn't mind letting the saint be buried with the arrogant man above the sky in advance when Joan of Arc uses the command spell.

"..." Joan's silence replaced the best answer.

No matter how much the voice from the bottom of her heart asked Leticia, she still resisted the urge to make a move.

If you continue to use Command Seals, it will be unfair to other Heroic Spirits.And Vlad III had already given the man above the sky a choice, but he didn't agree.How could she make a move in such a battle that was completely in line with the Holy Grail War?

is it necessary?

Joan raised her head and asked a silent question to the man resisting the stake.

Obviously, as long as he submits to a king, there will be no one-on-four or one-on-three desperate situations. He obviously has no strength to fight again, and Vlad III has a cruel reputation in history, but he has been defending his family all his life. The country, its character is also a noble person, such a person must not be stingy to praise outstanding courtiers,

Why not surrender...

In Leticia's eyes, "always misleading behavior" is "sexual harassment" in her eyes, "a learned man" is a "mad scientist" in her eyes, even if the rejection just now , the judgment she made in her heart was nothing more than 'nonsense'

but now……

Perhaps she had misunderstood Weston's impression.

Even such an off-key, glib guy may have his moments when he doesn't bow his head when faced with certain things.

The reason for not submitting... Maybe she already understood it in her heart.

Looking at the man above the sky, constantly injecting magic power into the defensive wall, Joan of Arc felt a sense of strangeness. He was as stubborn as his name Stone (stone), unlike the previous one who picked up others without changing his face. It's the opposite of a guy with a look of disgust in his panties.

【Lord Jeanne, please help Mister Magician. 】

The voice in her heart begged anxiously, and Joan felt complicated in her heart.

It was passive to misunderstand or even be moved by Leticia's call before, but if she took the initiative to protect her now, it would completely violate her belief in appearing in the world.Even if there is an abnormality in this Holy Grail War, even if she defends it, it may be useless.

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