Although Mo Li didn't speak, the giant-sized hero still nodded wordlessly, and his furrowed brows relaxed.

Hercules also knew that this was a tribute to himself from the hero who helped him.

Because the other party gave him the opportunity to wash away his shame alone.

"Thank you."

After another heartfelt thanks, the huge sword like a rock plate appeared in the hands of the great hero.

The next second, the entire underground workshop was plunged into a storm of iron and blood.

"Run away—"

The magicians gathered here screamed and wailed in fear. They already understood what kind of enemy they were facing at this moment!

But before their legs could even take half a step, they were cut off at the waist by the huge sword that turned into a strong wind.

five.

ten.

Thirty.

In just an instant, there was only the last enemy left for the great hero in the entire magic workshop.

As the last survivor, Bazdiello did not make any resistance, but stood in the black mud and looked at Hercules silently.

As he said, he had already given up his life.

If the plan fails, it will be a dead end.

Therefore, Bazdiello just sneered and asked the servant who once belonged to him: "How about it, have you recalled yourself as a human?"

"You did remind me of some things that I shouldn't give up." Hercules said, "But that's all."

"Taking action against children is the most despicable act."

"Even if you have ever done this before?" Bazdiello said with a smile, "The legendary hero—Hercules."

"Yes, I have made such mistakes before, and I am not worthy of being called a hero." Hercules nodded, "But this is no reason to continue to make mistakes."

"Huh, what a troublesome guy."

Bazdillo no longer cared about Hercules and turned to look at Mo Li aside.

He didn't know who the intruder in front of him was, or who he was instructed by.

But if you lose, you lose. As a loser, you should show respect to the real winner.

"You are very good at ruining my plan." Bazdiello said, "Don't lose."

Facing the praise from Bazdilo, a man so crazy that he could even use black mud, Mo Li responded solemnly: "I can do it."

After expressing his last respects, the crazy man stopped talking, but silently waited for death to come.

"'Nine lives'——"

The long bow filled with the breath of the sun came to the world, and the great hero from Greece pulled out the arrow and pulled the bowstring.

The speeding arrows are wrapped in infinite divine energy and turn into a stream of light like a giant dragon.

The madman named Bazdilo Cordelion and the black mud filled with human curses were turned into ashes the moment the light fell.

When the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, Mo Li looked at the underground workshop that had not yet collapsed and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As expected of Hercules, he could use "Shoot a Hundred Heads" with ease.

But Heracles, who had created such ruins, remained silent for a long time, looking at Mo Li with complicated eyes.

The hero who killed his enemy and regained his composure has already discovered that his benefactor is different.

Mo Li didn't hide it at all. He took off his gloves directly, revealing the bright red mark on the back of his hand.

Facing this mythical hero, Mo Li had no intention of hiding anything, but said truthfully: "I am not a Servant, but the Master who obtained the Servant's Spiritual Base by accident."

"Thank you for your help, and thank you for your respect for giving me the opportunity for revenge, a hero from afar." Hercules nodded and asked in a deep voice, "Excuse me, are you the one who brought me the trial? ?"

Facing the problem of Hercules, Mo Li knew that the hero in front of him had accepted his favor and was willing to risk his life for this favor.

However, this heart of repaying gratitude is limited to the hero's own morality.

This is not what Mo Li wants.

Some followers are naturally excellent as tools, but some are too wasteful as tools.

Hercules was the latter.

Mo Li wanted to become a comrade-in-arms with this world-famous hero whom he had known since childhood.

Wouldn't it be cool to fight side by side with a legendary hero?

This completely satisfies my teenage fantasy of a hero!

"Then it depends on what kind of pursuit you have." Mo Li said, "Hercules, do you have a reason to win the Holy Grail?"

"No." Hercules shook his head and said, "All I want is a fair fight."

"For this reason, you won't do anything that goes against the moral principles of a hero, right?"

"of course."

"That's enough." Mo Li said, "I won't dictate how you fight, but I also have a request."

Hercules' eyes were sharp and his expression was solemn.

The curse Bazdilo brought to him has already made the great hero aware of the dangers of this Holy Grail War. For the sake of the world, he has to be wary of his benefactor.

Even if it makes him known as ungrateful.

However, Hercules began to regret his caution the next second.

Because the benefactor he was guarding against made a request that was too extravagant for him to dare to think about, and could only be regarded as a wish, but was extremely simple.

Because, as a hero, that was the unfinished pain of his whole body.

"Guard the child with me." Mo Li said sincerely, "Hercules."

"...Can you entrust me with such an important task?" Hercules recalled the memories of regret that surged from the depths of his soul due to the curse, and showed a sad expression for the first time, "...I But anyone who has killed a child with his own hands...is disqualified."

"Don't you regret this?" Mo Li said, "With this regret, come with me."

Hercules fell into a long silence.

"...thanks."

Thank you for giving the disqualified a chance.

"You're welcome." Mo Li raised his left hand high, and the red mark burst out with magical light. "My name is Mo Li. Please take care of me in the next battle, comrade."

Hercules knelt down half-kneeling, put aside his pride as a hero, and bowed his head to the boy who was much smaller than himself but possessed the light of a human being and said, "Yes, Master."

Seeing Hercules who agreed with him from the bottom of his heart, Mo Li showed a bright smile.

Hercules, Get Da☆Ze!

Chapter 14 Who are you calling Jason?

After solving the underground factory, Mo Li took Hercules back to the B&B.

As soon as Mo Li returned to his rented room, Heracles, who had transformed into a spirit, asked, "Master, who is our enemy? What should we do?"

"First of all, we should understand our own combat strength." Faced with Hercules' question, Mo Li took the lead and said, "There is something wrong with my eyes and I cannot directly observe the data of the servants. Archer, can you tell me about it?"

"Strength A, Durability A, Agility A, Magic A, Luck B, Noble Phantasm A++." Hercules said concisely and concisely, "Keep the skills: "Action alone (B)", "Anti-magic (A)", " Divinity (A)’, ‘Battle Continuation (A)’, ‘Mind’s Eye (False/B)’, ‘Braveness (A+)’.”

"Where's the Noble Phantasm?" Mo Li added, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."

"My Noble Phantasm..." Hercules said with a slightly embarrassed voice, "I didn't bring all of them due to the limitation of the spiritual base."

"If you haven't brought it all, then you haven't brought it all. There are people who are worse than you."

Facing Hercules' embarrassment, Mo Li did not have any regrets.

For an unlucky guy like him who has died 26 times in this Holy Grail War, Heracles who can steal the Archer class from others can be regarded as a non-polar European. What else can he ask for? ?

What?The heyday of Hercules?

Come on, that's not at all on the level of the Holy Grail War.

Even among the seven knights with the highest spiritual base and privileges among the heroic spirits, the top three knights among them all share part of Hercules' power. Hercules's true form cannot be descended at all. Perversion?

Therefore, Mo Li said very freely: "It's okay, just tell me what you already have. This will also make it easier for me to judge the combat effectiveness."

"My treasures include 'Twelve Glory (C~A++)', 'Twelve Trials (B)', and 'Shoot a Hundred Heads (A)'." Hercules said truthfully, "Among them, 'Twelve Trials' "Refining" is a Noble Phantasm that can reduce the damage I receive and restore my body, "Shooting a Hundred Heads" is my martial arts, and "Twelve Glory" is a Noble Phantasm I obtained in the trial."

"In the 'Twelve Glories', I only carry the 'Fur of the Divine Beast', 'The Military Belt of the God of War', 'The Bow of the God of Light', 'The Quiver of the God of Fire', and the 'Golden Arrows'," Hercules said. , "This is my data."

Good guy, you feel embarrassed with so many powerful Noble Phantasms. Is this what the strongest hero in Greece has to offer?

There are so many artifacts, just give me one and it will make me happy!

"It's really powerful that can be seen with the naked eye." After complaining fiercely in his heart, Mo Li couldn't help but sigh, "If this data were replaced by a normal Holy Grail War, I'm afraid it would go sideways."

"But in this Holy Grail War, such combat power is not enough." Hercules took over the words and confirmed, "right? Master."

Mo Li asked: "Have you noticed anything strange about this Holy Grail War?"

"The operation of the spiritual veins here is abnormal." Hercules said, "But I am not a magician, so I don't understand what is wrong."

"As a warrior, you can feel that the abnormalities in the spiritual veins are already very strong." Mo Li nodded and revealed, "This Holy Grail War has been transformed by the manipulator. I don't know the inside story, but this The Holy Grail War is not the Seven Riders, but it is a definite fact."

"I see..." Hercules pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, I leave it up to you, Master, to decide the next battle."

"Oh? I'm a modern person who has never experienced a battlefield." Facing Hercules' words, Mo Li couldn't help but joked, "Maybe I will cause you to die in vain because of my misjudgment of the battle situation. You must listen. Is it mine?"

"Of course." Hercules said, "I am a warrior, not a commander."

"If we are marching to fight, I am sure that I will be the vanguard leading the army to penetrate the defense line."

"But strategic decision-making is not my expertise. If possible, it is better to leave it to others."

"My friends are much better at this than I am," said Hercules, "so I am better as a warrior."

Of course, Mo Li knew who the friend Hercules was talking about, and joked: "I am not Captain Jason, the more adversity he is in, the more heroic he becomes."

"Jason would probably be very happy if he heard you say so of him."

When talking about his friends, the dull and solemn words of the great hero also revealed a little nostalgia.

"No, no, no, if it is Captain Jason, he will definitely get carried away." Mo Li complained, "That captain should be like this when it comes to the praise from outsiders."

"Hahaha, if it were him, he would probably be like this..."

Listening to the praise of his friend, Heracles couldn't help but laugh heartily, looking much happier than when he was praising himself.

After laughing, Hercules asked: "Master, do you know my friend well?"

Not only do I know Jason very well, I also know that it would be better to praise him in front of you than to praise him in front of you!

"I loved reading Greek mythology when I was little."

Although Mo Li knew that praising Jason would make Hercules, who was Jason's best friend, happy, he did not intend to brag about Jason for this reason. Instead, he commented pertinently: "Although he is in private morality, He's a bit bad in character, but he's a reliable hero in terms of abilities."

"...Yes, Jason is indeed such a person."

Talking about his friends, Heracles started talking, and the words immediately became more numerous.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous to say this," Hercules said, "But I always feel that Master, you are a bit similar to him."

Who are you calling Jason?ah?Who are you calling Jason?

Listening to Hercules' sharp comments about himself, Mo Li suddenly couldn't hold himself tight.

How do Jason and I look alike?A rotten peach blossom?

Although the appearance of my card is 95, I have never encountered any yandere girl, please don’t scare me!

"Uh...can you tell me how your friend and I are similar?" Mo Li asked, expressing his confusion, "It can't be...female, right?"

"Female destiny?" Hercules was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Master, you are indeed handsome and extraordinary, even better than my friends, well, at least in terms of clothing."

"But that's not what I'm talking about."

"That's not sentimental, right?" Mo Li said, "Although I like a beautiful woman when I see her, I have never been a scumbag."

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