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Also known as "Hello Marshal, Goodbye Marshal!"

"Wake up! Joan of Arc! Don't be confused anymore! You are the Saint of Orleans, Joan of Arc, the savior of France!"

After finally finishing his long speech, Caster completely angered Mordred with words that were high-spirited and full of his own passionate emotions.

Yes, it completely angered the rebellious girl.

Who made Caster, with his weird appearance and unique painting style, so capable? It reminded her of the feeling of being nagged by those annoying guys every day when she was a member of the Knights of the Throne.

Then, Mo Zai became even more angry. He had been scolded by them a lot back then, right?

"Shut up! Caster, if you want to provoke my anger, then you have succeeded!" Mordred, who could no longer bear it, showed a look of disgust at the marshal who was kneeling on the ground. scolded angrily.

As a heroic spirit who traveled through time and space and was summoned to the present time, Mordred naturally did not know the history after her time.

Therefore, she did not know the crazy legend about Count Gil de Ray, known as "Green Beard".

But none of this mattered, because Mo Zai, whose anger level was high, had already raised his sword and rushed towards Caster, vowing to kill the big-eyed monster with his sword!

Seeing Mordred rushing toward him, Caster's expression suddenly changed and he said loudly: "If Her Royal Highness the Saint wishes so, then I will definitely show my abilities for Her Highness the Saint, my Joan of Arc!"

The moment he finished speaking, the precious phantom [Luoyan City Teaching Book] in Caster's hand surged with extremely huge magic power and spread violently in all directions.

Magic circles of various sizes appeared wherever the magic power went, whether on the ground or on the ceiling, and the magic circle used to spray out tentacles also expanded further.

Countless strange creatures crawled out of these magic circles.

It doesn't look like a swarm of jet-black snakes. Rather than a swarm of snakes, it looks more like countless headless and tailless black strip-shaped creatures spiraling together. The whole body of this creature is covered with suckers the size of rain gills.

These monsters coming out of large and small magic circles are all about the same size. They have no limbs or hips. Their whole bodies are constantly squirming, giving people an impulse that cannot be described in words.

There are countless tentacles on these monsters, and there is a ring-shaped mouth at their roots. The mouth is like a shark's mouth, with teeth as sharp as blades.

Caster kept pouring his magic into the magic book, summoning more monsters from other worlds.

At the same time, he did not forget to use his own words to "harass" Mordred: "This is the magic book left to me by my allies. With this book, I obtained the spell to command the demon army. How about it? Huh? Isn’t it true that no army can match the majesty of the devil’s army?”

Looking at the countless demons and monsters standing in front of him, the look of disgust on Mordred's face became more and more obvious. He stopped his thoughts of rushing over and slowly stood in front of Zhao Chen.

What a disgusting creature!

Changing the heavy sword in his hand to hold it with both hands, Mordred held this thought in mind and turned to his master, Zhao Chen, for advice.

"Master, it should be okay to completely blow this place to pieces, right?"

The reason why I ask this is because at the moment they came to reality, all heroic spirits were instilled with corresponding knowledge, which also included the basic rules of the Holy Grail War.

One of them is that during the battle, both magicians and heroic spirits must abide by the minimum rule of "mysterious concealment", that is, to hide the traces of the battle!

To put it simply, you can fight as much as you like, but it cannot be seen, known or spread by ordinary people!

Of course, this is also a rule that most magicians will abide by.

Because of this, Mordred suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Zhao Chen for advice.

Well, actually there is another reason

Relying on his ancestral intuition, Mordred clearly felt that his Master seemed to be stronger than him.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen clicked twice on the wall behind him, raised the talisman blessing the room by two levels, and said with a smile: "It's absolutely no problem, you can do whatever you want. As for the blast. If so, I think you can give it a try, Berserker!”

"It seems that I have been underestimated by the Master! In that case, let's give it a try!" After hearing this, Mordred raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and all the magic power in his body was poured into the heavy sword in his hand. middle!

The next moment, Mordred's body was filled with blood-red light, similar to the explosion of a Super Saiyan.

Amidst the noisy sound of magic collision, the gorgeous silver blade of the heavy sword in his hand turned into a blood-colored flame. The shape of the blood flame looked ugly and twisted.

Of course, this is not the original appearance of the Noble Phantasm. With his own overflowing hatred, mixed with the magic power full of hatred, Mordred forged the originally pure famous sword into a magic sword that represents sin and evil!

"Clarent Blood Arthur (treason against my magnificent father)!"

With his iconic shout, Mordred waved out a red light containing terrifying and violent lightning, or a "light cannon"!

This violent and ferocious impact was mixed with the will to destroy, and it was also filled with Mordred's own disgust for Caster!

Zhao Chen, who was watching the battle from behind, looked at the crimson beam of light that almost broke through the roof, and couldn't help but admire the terrifying power contained in it. Although it was not as good as his full-strength sword move, this momentum was completely in line with the "Anti-Army Treasure" tool" description.

Even if there is really an army in front of us, this sword and this cannon? I'm afraid it can be easily erased without leaving any trace.

If it were in the outside world, such terrifying magic power fluctuations would have already attracted the attention of other Masters and Heroic Spirits.

But it's a pity that this place is covered and blessed by Zhao Chen with a talisman array, let alone Mordred. Even if it's Artoria leading her Round Table Cowherd, no, the Round Table King Chef is still wrong, the Knights of the Round Table!

Well, it’s the Knights of the Round Table!

Even if all the members were assembled and at peak condition, the light cannon they fired together might not be able to break the talisman formation that Zhao Chen had arranged here.

This is an internal defense talisman array from Taishang Daozu, and it is of excellent quality!

But the price is also very high, with a total of six thousand dimensional coins. If Zhao Chen's recent income was not very impressive, which gave Zhao Chen the idea of ​​being rich and willful, he would not have learned this.

Closer to home, Mordred's light cannon sent Caster back to the Hall of Valor with terrifying power.

"Jane!!!"

Accompanied by the shrill screams, our [Caster] Marshal Gil de Rei made a glorious exit. From the time he left the factory to the time he left the scene, he spent three chapters with a total of more than 6,000 words. Let us mourn for him for a second. bell.

Okay, the silence is over.

After dealing with Caster with one sword, Mordred's mood also recovered a lot. He turned around and walked towards Zhao Chen, as if asking for credit: "How is it, Master? As a Saber, I am very advanced in terms of strength, Berserker?! !”

As for the dumbfounded Ryuunosuke Usei, Xiao Mo, who was shocked by his job offer, didn't even look at him and didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhao Chen smiled at Mordred, who was somewhat doubtful about life. With a thought in his mind, the talisman array blessing the house immediately changed.

The next moment, Ryunosuke Uyu, who was stunned on the spot, fell down directly. His whole body was twitching, as if he was enduring great pain.

Talisman Array·Hardening the Soul!