Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"Hey, no matter what your reason is, you just shot her, so that's right." Mordred gloated and said, "Since you've shot her, you should take responsibility. Don't Always trying to escape.”

"So, have a good fight with me!" Mordred revealed his true thoughts.

She just wanted to have a good fight.

To be honest, as a Saber, she actually wanted to fight with the Saber opposite.

But the one named Clinhilde seems to have some kind of complicated relationship with Saber on the black side, so she can't just steal someone else's prey.

So I could barely change my opponent and fight with the bitter-faced Archer.

As for Berserker, she, Mordred, didn't like the Berserker people who were reckless and showed no mercy.

"Saber on the red side, is this your plan?" Chiron looked at Mordred and asked with some vigilance, "Instigate the relationship between our black side and the Ruler camp, and instigate a fight between us, so that There is a conflict between Black and the Ruler camp."

"Ah? Who thinks so much?" Mordred rolled his eyes angrily, "I just want to fight with you."

"What do you think?" Chiron turned to look at Crynhildr and asked.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you defeat him or not." Klinhide's lips curled up slightly, "But preventing you from entering the town of Sighisoara and disturbing what the Master is doing now is our most important task."

"It was our fault that we didn't notice how Archer and Berserker entered the town before. But now that you have come out, it's time to stop them together so that you don't disturb the Master anymore."

"Oh! This is a good reason!" Mordred tapped his armor with the king's sword in surprise, "Yes, that's right! My mission is to protect the law! Clean up those of you who have unclear positions out of Sighish The town of Vara is my job!”

"...It seems that you are all planning to have a fight here." Chiron's face turned dark.

Frankenstein on the side was already ready to go.

Siegfried also raised the sword in his hand again.

"How to divide it? Is it going to be a melee? Or is it going to be a divided battlefield?" Albedo, who never had a chance to interrupt, asked.

"I will stop Siegfried," Crynhild responded.

"Oh? Siegfried?" Mordred raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked at Chiron with some regret, "I will be in charge of Archer."

"Then, I will be responsible for fighting Frankenstein." Albedo looked at Frankenstein with a giant ax in hand.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Frankenstein's body began to glow with electric light, and his eyes were staring directly at Albedo.

"Although we have no intention of starting a war, it is not our style to be beaten without warning." Chiron re-presented his weapons and looked at Mordred warily, "We can only do our best. .”

During the conversation, he had already reported the current situation to his master.

Fiore was actually quite numb, but she had to fire the arrow when it was on the string. She could only tell Chiron that it was best to stop the fight.

No matter what, Clinhilde from the Ruler camp and the one named Albedo must not be killed.

As for the red Saber...

Although the relationship between her and Ruler can almost be guessed, as long as they pretend not to be invited and emphasize the hostile camps of black and red, Ruler will not embarrass their black side too much.

In short, there are a lot of troubles now, and she is a little busy.

Because, Lion Jiejie Li was now hiding behind the wall not far from them with a shotgun.

Fiore still underestimated Lion Jie Jieli's methods.

Although her hidden magic is relatively hidden, Shishi Jiejieli is an expert in combat.

Coupled with the signs of ground collapse caused by the previous battles between Mordred, Frankenstein and Chiron, Lion Jie Jieli easily discovered their hidden methods and fired a shot to destroy their magic. So he hid.

"Master of Red Saber, we have no hostility towards you." Fiore shouted, "The previous battle between Red Saber and us was just a misunderstanding."

"I don't think there can be any misunderstanding." Lion Jie Jieli replied, "After all, I am from the red camp, and you are from the black camp, which are hostile forces."

"But you are now cooperating with the Ruler camp to do something." Fiore continued to explain, "We also hope to help."

"It would be better to say that you, the red team, sent Lancer to intercept Ruler on the way from the beginning, while we sent servants to assist Ruler." Fiore began to poke at the wound.

Intercepting the Ruler halfway?

Oh, it was that Father Amakusa who did it.

Lion Jie Jieli continued to confirm the weapons on his body.

He was already tired from drawing away the idlers, and now he met people from the Black camp. Lion Jie Jieli's nerves were already stretched to the limit.

The only thing worth breathing a sigh of relief is probably that there are currently no servant guardians around the other party.

There were only a few androids to help.

He also killed one when he shot to destroy the hidden magic.

"The blame for the red camp has nothing to do with me personally." Lion Jie Jieli responded, "After all, Saber and I acted alone from the beginning."

"You are currently cooperating with Caster from the Ruler camp to purify Jack the Ripper, right?" Fiore was a little tired of seeing how difficult Shi Jie Jieli was, so she got straight to the point, "It just so happens that the purpose of our coming to this town is Actually it’s also Jack the Ripper.”

"Because Jack the Ripper is killing magicians in our territory, we are preparing to eliminate him from this Holy Grail War." Fiore continued, "We can assist the Ruler camp to maintain the security of the 'Temple'. "

"You are asking the wrong person about this kind of thing." Lion Jie Jieli curled his lips and replied, "You should be asking people from the Ruler camp."

"I just listened to the advice of my servants and wanted to sell favors to the Ruler camp. But I don't have such a deep friendship with them. I can bring people into the 'temple' at will."

Fiore bit her lip tightly and stared at the hiding place of Lion Jie Jieli.

She hates foreign magicians who enter the territory of the Yggdomirenia clan without permission.

Especially the magicians from the Magic Association, who are now posing as hostile forces.

If Lion Jie Jieli hadn't joined the Ruler camp for unknown reasons, she would have ridiculed Lion Jie Jieli with words as early as when they met, and then started fighting mercilessly.

The reason why I wasted time chatting with him here now was to delay time, so as to give Cowles a chance to go back to another street to investigate the situation of Shi Jie Jie Li.

She did not dare to underestimate a first-class tactical magic user.

If you are not careful, you may overturn and be killed by the opponent.

"Asta, Blanca, Kermet, Wolf."

In Fiore's low voice, the four prosthetic hands behind Fiore immediately started to act.

Fiore began to change the movement of her joints according to her own will to maintain her movement and prepare for attacks.

This is Fiore's masterpiece, a magic costume designed and completed by herself.

In place of her immobile legs, it functions as both her armor and weapon.

The consumption of magic power is small, the burden is weak, and the weapons designed by herself, even Fiore, who has never been on the battlefield, can rely on these four prosthetic hands to have the ability to compete with first-class tactical magic users. The ability to fight.

It is because of this talent that Fiore is the hope of Yggdmirenia and is designated by Darnic as the next heir to the clan leader.

After reducing the range of motion and sound as much as possible, the four prosthetic hands slowly climbed in the alleyway by relying on the walls on both sides.

Lion Jie Jieli instinctively sensed something was wrong and made a strategic plan for the next step early in the morning.

For example, a tactical retreat.

Go back to the Ruler camp first.

Of course, in order to prevent his actions from being seen through by the other party, he also specially arranged the voice magic to stay in place to buy some time for his retreat.

As for Mordred...he could only believe that the proud knight could handle everything.

Therefore, when Fiore and Cowles were flanking each other, what they saw behind the corner was a carrier used for the voice magic.

Lion Jie Jieli's figure has disappeared.

Fiore's expression changed and she immediately climbed to the higher floors of the building.

She had a bad feeling.

Could it be that Lion Jie Jie Li gave up his pride as a warrior and chose to retreat back to 'Mr. Li Lin'?

Sure enough, Fiore, who saw the situation around 'Mr. Li Lin' with the help of her prosthetic hand, happened to see Lion Jie Jieli running up to him panting.

It is no longer necessary to continue hiding it.

Moreover, if nothing else happened, he should have received feedback from Crimhild during the battle on Chiron's side.

If it continues to be hidden, it may have no other purpose than to open a gap between the Black camp and the Ruler camp.

The attack on the red side has been completely silent.

"Corless, get ready. We are going to interview Mr. Li Lin in person." Fiore sighed, then looked at her brother who was looking at her blankly and said.

"Huh? Okay." Cowles was stunned for a moment, then he didn't ask any more questions and obediently followed his sister's request.

I hope Chiron and the others can be more stable and stop causing more troubles.

Fiore silently prayed in her heart while taking action.

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呲——

With the friction between the shoes and the ground, Atalanta appeared in front of Artoria again.

"I want to join your camp!" Before Artoria could say anything, Atalanta struck preemptively and said something that made Artoria a little confused.

"What do you mean... you want to join our camp?" Artoria raised an eyebrow and looked at Atalanta and asked.

"Joining you, if I work with you, I can also make a contribution to saving those tens of thousands of children!" Atalanta explained, "If this is the case, then I will also become a member of your camp."

"Speaking of which, your Ruler camp has Lancer, Caster, and Berserker, but no Archer, right? When I join you, you will get a new class!" Atalanta continued to emphasize the reason why she is very useful.

"Anyway... I also want to contribute to saving those children, please!" Atalanta was almost begging.

"Are you planning to defect from the red camp?" Artoria looked at Atalanta with a strange expression and asked.

"Yes! It's been decided!" Atalanta nodded and replied, "Please complete the ownership transfer ceremony as soon as possible! If it's a little later, I'm worried that my original Master in the red camp will use the command spell. They forcibly moved me back."

"I understand, then come with me." Artoria nodded with an expression of 'I've seen it again today', and then walked towards the town with Atalanta.

"Why don't you make some preparations first? Rider should be arriving soon." Atalanta reminded.

"There is no need to make any preparations." Artoria replied, "When I just came back, I had already set up a barrier around the town to allow people to leave and not enter. Unless Lancer decides to release the Noble Phantasm, otherwise, normally The attack cannot break through the barrier I set."

"Of course, if Rider decides to hitch a ride on his tank, he should be able to break in... But first, he must be able to forcefully break through the town's first layer of defense."

Just as Artoria finished speaking, dozens of solemn knights suddenly appeared.

Chapter 38 Fiore: My brain is tired, my heart is tired too

Could this Ruler have the strength to overthrow the entire red camp on his own?

Seeing the dozens of solemn knights who suddenly appeared and whose spiritual reactions were not inferior to those of ordinary servants, Atalanta couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Although for herself, just one Noble Phantasm can solve most of them, but with dozens of them summoned so easily, she should be able to easily form an army, right?

The mixed troop flow tactics prepared by the red side camp may be of no use.

And this Ruler has the power to easily crush Karna...

In addition, there are other servants in the Ruler camp...

All I can say is, luckily I can shoot fast!

"Hey? Is Archer from the red team planning to switch jobs and come to our side?" Chuji looked at Atalanta in surprise and asked.

Although he could guess that Atalanta might be kinder to him because of his attitude towards Jack the Ripper, he never expected that the other party would change jobs because of this.

Atalanta looked at Jack the Ripper who was smiling in the temple with soft eyes, then turned her head and nodded towards Chuji.

"But, even if you say so, I already have Command Seals on the backs of both hands, so there really is no room left." Chuji said helplessly as he rolled up the fingerless gloves on both hands, revealing the Command Seals on the backs of both hands. .

"Well, the command spell doesn't actually have to be engraved on the back of the hand." Joan of Arc suddenly said, "It can be extended to the arm or the back."

She is supportive of followers on the red side switching jobs.

After all, the red camp is controlled by her biggest enemy this time.

It can reduce the enemy's power and at the same time enhance her own combat power. Why should she refuse?

"Then can my magic power support the existence of so many servants at the same time?" Chuji looked at Jeanne and asked.

Having said that, Sanzang opened the 'temple' and at the same time used magic power to cleanse tens of thousands of resentful spirits from their sins. It was strange that he didn't have any reaction from the excessive consumption.

"Well...actually, yes!" Jeanne's eyes were shining as she looked at Chu Temple, "Although I don't know the specific reason, your magic circuit is a bit strange, and the speed of magic production is even much faster than the current consumption speed. However, your own magic power storage has always remained full. Not only has it not overflowed, it has even been consumed as if it were being replenished."

Chuji looked up at Artoria with a speechless expression.

Is this what you call poor quality and quantity?

Oh, you are always a god, that’s okay.