"Hey, I can't understand you. But I know very well, Berserker, you probably don't know about the Holy Maiden's trip this time. She and Fafnir went to a border city and got a good harvest. Rejoice! Your worst enemy is gone!"

Du Lin had no idea who the biggest enemy this big eye was talking about was.He had no choice but to pretend that he was called by his master to go to battle, put on the bow on his back and walked behind him.

This makes Jill very satisfied...

A few minutes later, in a palace that resembled a demon king's city, Joan of Arc Alter sat high on the throne, Jill stood on one side, and three servants of Dion, Atalanta, and Vlad III stood below.

"Is Berserker the last one to arrive at this meeting? In that case, Rider has returned to the Seat of Heroes. That saint will also lose one day." Vlad III snorted.

Du Lin silently watched the scene of the Grand Duke engaging in a small group, and stood beside the three heroic spirits, bowing his head in silence.

Jill stepped out from the side of the throne and spoke in place of Joan of Arc Alter: "You should be wondering why you were summoned here? Everyone—the enemy Rider summoned by the Holy Grail was killed by us."

Vlad III: "The saint?"

Dion: "This result also means that the other party has lost one servant."

"Ok!"

"Then isn't that..."

This means that without that St. George, their side with flying dragons as the main force will have no restrained enemies.

Moreover, the curse of the dragon slayer not long ago could not be lifted.

"Hey... (I let the dragon slayer go, but Boss Qiao actually lost the chain at a critical moment)" Du Lin's expression changed slightly.

His gaze turned to Joan of Arc Alter, did this witch do it?The latter smiled at him with his chin in his hand, as if to say, 'Well, I'm very good, right?Praise me! '

"Berserker, you don't need to express your opinion. Because of your question, our Rider was also destroyed by the enemy at the same time. You should prepare for punishment for this question!" Jill stared with big eyes.

"Rider disappeared! The enemy seems to be very powerful!"

"So, Berserker—!"

"Forget it, Jill..." Jeanne Alter stared at this scene feeling bored: "Guys who have too many expectations are disappointed in the end, but Assassin/Rider itself is following my orders, and they all prioritize their own Blood-sucking desire and rationality, this is also their own fault."

"Saint! Are you going to forgive him!?" Jill was stunned.

Joan Alter smiled wickedly: "Of course not. He still needs to be punished. It is obvious that he has been passive and slowing down recently. But let's put this matter after the meeting! You should tell us about our plan first. Come out. After all, those who stand in our way tomorrow will disappear."

"Understood." Jill nodded excitedly, this is his saint...

"Then--everyone called you here for a meeting. Based on the above-mentioned problems, it is very clear. We don't have St. George, the restraint of the dragon army, and there is no dragon slayer! And the saint has also learned of the enemy's plan. Action location! There is no need to proceed with any further plans, and the Wyvern Legion led by Fafnir will spread their terror across the world tomorrow!" Jill said loudly.

"Are you going to have a decisive battle?" Vlad III asked.

"Well... Except for the servants, no one can resist the flying dragon army. And you just need to get rid of the enemy's servants." Jeanne Alter nodded.

Jill echoed on the side: "The enemy's intelligence is that the followers of the four cavalry have converged, which happens to be solved by our four cavalry."

When Du Lin heard his words, he secretly felt bad.

Matthew and Baizhen have been detected by the enemy, and the information about the two cavalry servants recruited by Coles that he heard after saying goodbye to Olga not long ago has also been detected by the dog-licking marshal?

"And the remaining two neutral riders in another city don't seem to have joined them yet." Jill continued: "Our plan will be to divide our troops and fight..."

"No... let's divide the troops!" Jeanne Alter shook her head: "I have already guessed the attributes of the two cavalry, and I will leave it to Berserker to make up for it!"

She looked at Du Lin with great interest: "I recently observed that you, Berserker, are passive and slowing down. It seems that a large part of the reason is because there are no flying dragons for you to hunt. But this time, you are two servants with dragon attributes. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Saint!" Jill suddenly yelled and interrupted.

"What if he paddles again or even joins the enemy?"

"Hehe, Jill, your worries are completely unnecessary! Berserker will not betray me." Jeanne Alter was extremely confident.

"Hey... (I'm really grateful)" Du Lin's heart was already half cold, but now he suddenly felt hopeful.If they quietly persuaded the two neutral riders to surrender, maybe Matthew and the others could gain an advantage in the number of followers.

"Huh? You can see that he is very satisfied with his fanatical appearance..." Joan of Arc Alter stood up suddenly, walked up to Du Lin and lifted his collar.

Du Lin looked at her suspiciously.

"Hehe, you cheated out of your true nature. You are so unabashed and hateful. You are responsible for a large part of the deaths of Assassin and Rider, right? Well... you have already admitted it, so follow me to accept it Punish Berserker!"

"???" He didn't say anything.

While speaking, Joan Alter turned around and gave Jill an order: "I'll leave the specific arrangement to you, Jill."

Jill was very satisfied with her behavior and breathed heavily: "Please let Berserker learn your profound lesson!"

Durin "..."

Is this licking dog so eager to be punished?

Late at night, in a certain room.

Beside the large bath with white mist floating, a few black clothes slipped off the smooth skin, and a silver-haired beauty stepped into the hot water naked under the mist.

Of course, there is no need for Heroic Spirits to take a bath, but according to Berserker's 'Mind Link', if they take a bath on the first night before the battle, they will get a 'Pre-battle BUFF' effect.

Joan Alter understood this, and did so...

She fell into the bath and sat down immediately. There were a few ripples in the pool covered with red rose petals, and her perfect figure was completely shrouded under the pool, which made the eyes in the room feel pity.Jeanne Alter leaned back by the pool, looked at the poor figure not far away, and said with a playful smile, "Do you know what's wrong? Berserker."

In front of the bath, like a scene of a cult ceremony, appeared in front of her.

On a black cross, a naked man was tied to it, and the sizzling sound of the burning flame below caused the man's expression to struggle.

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