I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

"What are you going to do?"

Not only the Red Assassin Semiramis, but also her master, Father Shirou, said the same thing.

The difference is that Semiramis focuses on Joan, who has a completely different life creed than hers, while Shirou focuses on another person, a man standing next to Joan, a man who looks at the garden in the air from time to time and reveals his unhappiness. A man with kind eyes.

"Let me see what kind of surprise you can bring me?"

Father Shirou's right hand unconsciously brushed the handle of the knife, and no one noticed the hint of sharpness that was revealed inadvertently.

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What does Shinji plan to do?

Do you still need to ask? Of course he told the truth.

The moment he landed and stood still, Shenji immediately grabbed Vlad III's gun:

"My lord, please wait a moment."

"Assassin, what are you doing here?"

After all, Vlad III was not Spartacus, and he would not fight anyone on sight without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"Come to save you." Shenji went straight to the point.

"help me?"

Vlad III frowned slightly, unable to catch Shen Er's intention for a moment, and his movement of commanding the rafter piles was a little slower.

Spartacus took this opportunity and waved out his eight arms at the same time, hitting the three people standing together with a violent storm.

Shinji stepped back and shouted to the sky: "Rider!"

"Oh! Here it comes." A voice full of vitality came from above the head, and a gorgeous platinum lance fell from the sky, just grazing Spartacus's body.

Noble Phantasm·It will fall and activate upon touching it.

A servant who is stabbed by a lance will be forced to turn into a spirit body below the knees and fall down due to loss of balance - no matter how many legs he has.

Of course, Spartacus fell. Because his body was too huge and heavy, he fell even more completely, unable to even support himself with his hands like a human.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shenji continued to explain: "This guy is going to blow himself up. If you stay here any longer, even you will be blown to pieces."

"I-got it."

Vlad III was not stupid. Although he was furious for a moment, after calming down, he could easily sense the heart-stopping magic power contained in Spartacus's body. He immediately stopped hesitating and retreated as quickly as possible. The all-out running with the agility parameter reaching A is faster than the previous war horse puppet.

After persuading Vlad III to retreat, Shen Er said to Joan of Arc: "Ruler, you should retreat too."

"But -" Jeanne looked at the sky garden above her head unwillingly. We’re all here, should we give up?

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements, trust me." Shenji smiled and winked.

"I understand." Jeanne nodded and began to retreat.

"Very good, the first step is completed. I should - no, just to be on the safe side -"

Saying that, Shinji manifested the Ishtar War Spear and shook the earth with the power of the war spear. The ground, which was already riddled with holes, became even more fragile.

After Spartacus struggled for a moment, his lower body began to collapse, which made it more difficult for him to pursue again.

After doing all this, Shen Er nodded with satisfaction, took off his feather shoes, and chased after Vlad III.

The reason why I pursued Vlad III instead of Chasing Joan of Arc was because I needed his help with something.

"Grand Duke, what is the maximum range of your Noble Phantasm? Ah, I don't mean to pry into your secrets, it's just——"

"one kilometer."

Before Shinji could finish speaking, Vlad III directly revealed this confidential information that should not be shared with other servants. This leadership temperament and decisiveness made Shenji slightly moved. He asked himself that he couldn't be so calm, so he prepared a set of words, but he didn't expect that they would be useless at all.

After being stunned for a moment, Shenji continued:

"Then stop one kilometer away. Then please listen to my signal and activate the Noble Phantasm on Spartacus."

"Yu understands, but at this distance, Yu can't guarantee kills."

"Injury is secondary. What I want is to use the rafters as lifts to lift Spartacus up. The higher the better, and the closer to the red team's base camp the better."

"Are you going to--" Vlad III's red eyes flashed with heat.

"I want to trick the red side."

While talking, the two of them had already (flyed) covered a kilometer of distance.

"Rider, how are you?" Shenji stopped and activated "Talking".

This is not magic activated through the connection of the master-slave contract, but a special skill learned from Chiron. Although it has many restrictions compared to the "talking" of the master-slave contract, it is undeniable that this skill is very practical.

"Well, it's a bit bad. The monster has crawled out of the pit and is heading towards you. It looks scary to Jeanne."

Listening to Astolfo's voice, Shinji could even imagine him patting his chest and sticking out his tongue.

"Well, we must hurry up and be prepared and wait for my signal at any time."

"Oh, just leave it to me, I can't wait to do it."

"Leave it to you." After saying that, Shenji suddenly turned his head and looked at Vlad III, "Grand Duke! Please."

Vlad III heard the words and raised his left hand, and the surging dark magic power swept out like a tide of shadows, covering the entire surrounding ground in an instant, and quickly extended into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Spartacus's body trembled, not because of the running of the alien berserker, but from the depths of the earth, the entire Tulifas that had become the territory of "Little Dragon Lord" Spiritual veins.

"Kazikli Bey!"

Along with Vlad III's majestic voice, his left fist clenched hard.

The next second, hundreds of rafter piles passed through the ground and slammed into Spartacus's body.

Yes, hit!

The movements of the rafter piles can no longer be described as thorns.

The sharp rafter piles were not pierced from all angles as before, but gathered into a huge iron pillar, rising directly from the ground, lifting Spartacus's huge body into the sky.

The shape of the iron pillar is not a simple cylinder, but thin at the top and thick at the bottom, similar to a cone with the tip cut off. This is to ensure that the iron pillar will not collapse due to height issues.

Spartacus, who found that he was getting further and further away from the oppressor, roared loudly and struggled wildly, trying to escape from the iron pillars formed by the rafter piles, return to the ground, and continue his rebellion.

It is a pity that the oppressors who stood at the top of the power were well prepared. The rafter piles that were originally merged into one suddenly spread out and turned into more than a dozen steel bars as thick as a child's arm, which either stabbed or jammed the Spartans. X's body was tightly bound.

Of course, at this time, there are no longer hundreds of rafter piles gathered together, but thousands of rafter piles twisted into one. It won't be long before the number of rafter piles will exceed five digits.

This is the merit of Black Berserker!

This is a great achievement that Vlad III could not achieve during his lifetime!

This is a miracle that Romania’s greatest hero could accomplish with the addition of local faith!