The eerie silence, the eerie underground palace, the faint smell of blood, and the terrifying scenes that make people's hearts gloomy, this is where Caster chose to build the magic workshop, just like his dark wizard aesthetic.
But at the moment, his carefully constructed beautiful artwork is being forcibly demolished in a frenzy.
The magic workshop aims to create a new dimension, building infinite killing opportunities in a small space, but Caster's attainment in magic is too poor, except for some magic traps and traps, more rely on a large number of water demons as the main means of defense.
Boom boom boom Thunder surged, and golden sledgehammers fell, spreading blue plasma on the ground.
The thunder swept away, and the snakes spread When the fragile water demon came into contact with the thunder, he was so shocked that the flowers and branches trembled, and the water vapor in his body evaporated, withered into the bark of a tree and fell, and his ability to resurrect was restrained.
Duke plays the role of Berserker, a servant, wielding a pair of golden sledgehammers that add up to 600 pounds, and behind him is the ghost-looking Lord Lancelot, who slashes the missing water demon with a sword.
Watching Duke lift his weight like light, burst the magic trap with his hand, and smash it into small pies along with the water demons, Lancelot didn't know what to say.
Lancelot: With all due respect, aren't you hollowed out, why are you more energetic than me?
Duke: I don't have many good qualities, I have average magic skills, a stupid mouth, and an inflexible brain, but I have the strength to do it Ryunosuke Yusheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this time, not afraid of death, as an excellent murderer, he was always only curious about death, even if death was about to befall him.
Yusheng Ryunosuke is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die now, he doesn't really understand death, and before he feels the truth, he is unwilling to die like this.
"Caster, the water demons and traps are completely useless, Berserker is about to rush in, you are too calm, right" Marshal Big-Eyed looked as usual, still reciting the summoning spell lightly, which made Yusheng Ryunosuke a little crazy.
"There's no need to worry, if you can't resist it, it's useless to worry about it.
The er was slow and methodical, and he was not in the slightest hurry because of the unfavorable situation of the war.
"Hey, hey, you're going to die, you're going to die, we're both going to die" Ryunosuke Yusheng couldn't complain, and Caster's heart was too big.
"No way, Berserker is too powerful, if I have enough time to prepare, I can give him a big gift.
But now, the attack came so suddenly, and I couldn't do anything about it for a while. ” "Don't just accept your fate, don't you still have dreams that haven't been fulfilled" Yusheng Ryunosuke scratched his hair, he really didn't want to die.
"That being said, what good can you do to defeat Berserker," Caster frowned, his eyes were too large and his facial features were extremely discordant, and this action made him look very hideous.
In fact, Caster was also as unwilling as Ryunosuke Yusheng, and came to this holy war, but he didn't have the opportunity to pour out his heart to Joan of Arc, only to feel that the gods were so unfair to him.
Yusheng Ryunosuke was stunned for a moment, he didn't have any idea at all, but when he saw the crystal ball beside Caster, the ghost messenger pointed to Lancelot behind Duke: "This person is the Master, catch him and threaten Berserker." ” Caster's eyes lit up: "Ryunosuke, you're right, this is not a good idea" Under Caster's premeditated command, the water demon army launched a suicidal charge, and they swept through wave after wave, blocking Duke and Lancelot, and purposefully leading Lancelot to the final line of defense.
Duke was squeezed out of the attack, but seeing Lancelot in the rear, the Messenger told him to keep going, and the enemy was confused by their plan of battle to conceal their identity.
Lancelot's sword swing was even more rapid, and Caster's strength was too far behind his estimates, and he decided to deal with the opponent quickly so as not to delay Duke's chance to sacrifice his life to win. swish The pale blue transparent magic light curtain was shattered by the sword, and Lancelot was covered in blood and killed in front of Caster.
There were no more water demons here, but he swept his eyes and stopped in a rage.
The corpses scattered all over the place were scattered around, and the dried blood clung to the ground, and you could feel the bloody breath coming from your face just by looking at it.
If it was just corpses, Lancelot had seen a lot of them during his lifetime, even the young bones were not a few, and the reason why he was deeply shocked was because these young corpses had suffered from decomposition.
The scattered fragments, the hollowed-out chest cavity, and not even a single intact body could be found.
Lancelot knows that man is a creature with destructive tendencies, and that fear and oppression can destroy the nerves of reason, making humans ugly and tyrannical.
On the battlefield, this kind of person is not uncommon, experiencing a tightrope on the edge of life and death, and soldiers will choose innocent people to vent, through stronger stimulation, to make them feel that they are still alive.
But knights are noble and respected precisely because they prove that human beings are more than despicable.
On the blood-soaked battlefield, they uphold honor and pride, abandon fear and hatred, and live as human beings on a hellish battlefield.
Lancelot was reluctant to call himself a knight because of the stain on his life, but he never dared to forget his noble character, and he could not bear the evil ghost like Caster, which defiled the dignity of human nature.
"You're damned," Lancelot's sword-wielding arm trembled, already furious.
Caster's face was gloomy, and he grinned: "As a master, your talent is indeed outstanding, but facing the servant alone, I advise you" "Don't talk to me, you're not worthy" Lancelot interrupted Caster directly: "Your soul is disgustingly ugly, and every word you utter feels so dirty to my ears." ” "Well, why do you say that" Ryunosuke Yusheng stood at Caster, tilting his head in defense, "It is more meaningful to recognize the entirety of death than to prolong a worthless life."
ER and I are not killing, we are creating. ” As he spoke, Ryunosuke Yusheng spread his hands out, as if he was fulfilling a sacred mission, and his face involuntarily showed a happy expression.
Lancelot was stunned, he thought Caster was a pervert, but he didn't expect his master to be far behind, it was the first time he had heard this kind of sophistry.
Commanding er, he pounced on him from all sides, caught the shocked Lancelot, and easily wrapped him in a dumpling, leaving only his head out.
If Lancelot is changed to Lancelot by magic, here's a book to be published Having caught the Berserker Master, Caster was in a good mood, and walked up to Lancelot in three steps and two steps, with a faint resentment in his eyes: "In the past, I also believed with you that the world was full of hope, but later I learned that it was just a trick of the gods to play with people's hearts. ” Lancelot was disdainful that people who were willing to fall always had one reason or another.
Just as he was about to break free from the shackles with his magic power, a figure flashed in the field, and Duke rode the Nightmare Warhorse and teleported behind Ryunosuke Yusheng.
"Ahh The horse's hooves raised high, stomping Yubu Ryunosuke to the ground, and the cries for help turned into screams.
Caster hurriedly took the dagger from his bosom, put it around Lancelot's neck, and shouted at Duke: "Berserker, don't hurt Ryunosuke, your lord is in my hands" Duke was surprised by the tragedy around him, and when he heard this, he immediately frowned and looked over: "Xiaolan, what are you doing?"
"I'm so sorry, I just" "Okay, no need to explain, kill him quickly" The simple conversation between the Master and the Servant made Caster confused, and he looked at Lancelot, and then at Duke: "Berserker, I repeat, hurry up and return Ryunosuke to me."
We sign a truce, and I'll release your lord too. ” Duke smirked: "Give it back to you, that's what you said."
The cold air exploded, and Ryunosuke Yusheng, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, was frozen into an ice can, and the front hooves of the Nightmare War Horse jumped up, smashing the ice cubes.
Er foot.
"Ryunosuke" Caster's hand shook, the dagger fell to the ground, staggering to pick up the head on the ground, his eyes glazed and dazed.
Poof The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and bones rang in his ears, and Caster felt a sharp pain in his chest, and looked down to see the tip of the sword piercing through his heart.
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Looking at it again, Lancelot somehow broke free from the restraints and put on a heavy armor on his body.
There wasn't the slightest breath leaking, but Caster could sense that Lancelot was a servant.
"Why, obviously all the servants have already appeared, who are you" Caster's eyes widened, and he couldn't raise a little strength as death approached.
"My name is Lancelot, and I came to this Holy Grail War as a berserker" Lancelot was awe-inspiring and reported his name before Caster died.
"The famous Knight of the Round Table" caster turned his head to look at Duke, "And who are you?"
Duke smiled lightly, and removed the gauntlet armor, revealing the empty back of his hand, and then the red light lit up, and the blood-red spell faintly appeared: "What do you think?"
Caster was stunned, his body turned into glittering powder and disappeared, and before he died, he was still muttering to himself: "My Joan of Arc, such a powerful enemy, can you defeat them?"
With Caster's death, the magic workshop he had set up dissipated, and the summoned water demons rotted into mud, the breeze blew, and a little bit of blood flowed from the underground palace.
Destroying the Caster and eliminating a pair of Masters and Servants, Lancelot did not rejoice.
When I thought that the corpses around me were still alive before, I felt that my heart was weighed down by the boulder, and I couldn't breathe.
Duke rummaged around and picked up a crystal ball from a pile of magic paraphernalia made by Caster, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment before smiling and putting it away.
"Aster, what are you doing" Lancelot's temperament became more and more melancholy, and he began to question whether the Holy Grail War was necessary to exist, and if Caster had not been summoned by the Holy Grail, today's tragedy would not have happened.
"Oh, I just tried to summon dead souls, but I didn't find any.
ER is stored in this crystal ball, I'll go back and try it, maybe I can salvage it.
Duke blinked, if their dad didn't mind the kid bleeding someone else's blood, he should be able to have a happy family.
Lancelot perked up: "Is it okay, raise the dead" "I don't know, I haven't succeeded in resurrecting the dead, and changing souls is also the soul of the living."
"Either way, you are a benevolent monarch, and it is the greatest honor of Lancelot to be your servant and to fight for you."
Lancelot discarded his armor and fell at Duke's feet.
"Oh, then can you swing your sword at King Arthur for me now" “” "Okay, I won't force you, you just need to remember the previous oath, capture Saber alive and give me the wind."
Duke waved his hand very generously.
Hearing Duke emphasize this oath, Lancelot instinctively felt that something was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Aster, who is the female Saber you are talking about?"
Duke's eyes flashed: "I don't know, but Caster has always called her Joan of Arc, presumably the famous French village girl." ” "I see" Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief and swore an oath: "Rest assured, in the name of the king, I will fulfill my oath" "Very good, very good," Duke laughed.
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