I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Seeing Saber like this, Caster had a trance-like expression on his face.

"It's so nostalgic, Joan of Arc. Everything is the same as in the past. You have indeed not changed. Your noble fighting spirit and noble soul are undoubtedly evidence of your status as Joan of Arc. In this case——"

Caster's voice turned from gentle to angry to questioning.

"Why? Why haven't you woke up yet? Do you still believe in God's protection? Do you think a miracle will come to save you in this desperate situation?"

"What a sigh! Have you forgotten the battle of Compiègne? Have you forgotten the trap of the god who pushed you from the pinnacle of glory to the hell of destruction? After suffering so much humiliation, you are still willing to be a slave to the god A manipulated puppet?"

Saber seemed to have had enough of Caster's ravings, and seemed to have found an opening to launch an attack on Caster.

At this moment, a tentacle passed under the monster and hooked Saber's ankle insidiously.

Before Saber could cut off the tentacles, four more tentacles emerged from Caster's robe, locking Saber's hands, waist and neck respectively.

Moving with the tentacles are the surrounding monsters. This number has already exceeded the limit that Saber's "magic release" can blow away. Everything is under Caster's control. The beautiful "saint" is formed by the monsters. The net has caught us.

At the critical moment, red and yellow thunder and lightning flashed past, repelling the strange group.

In front of Saber, who was loosening her restraints and gasping for air, a slender figure wearing a blue-gray tights appeared.

"It's so ugly, Saber. If your sword were no longer sharp, the name of the King of Knights would weep."

This handsome man, whose beauty could be called sinful, cast a startling glance at Saber, who was stunned.

It was precisely because of her ability to resist magic that she could endure this seductive sight. Contrary to the fierceness of the guns, Diarmuid Odina's smile looked extremely refreshing.

"Lancer, why?"

Caster was much more surprised than Saber.

"Who? Who allowed you to disturb my good deeds?"

"That's what I want to say, evil heretic."

Lancer stared coldly at the angry Caster and pointed the tip of his left hand pistol at him.

"Saber's head is the medal on the tip of my spear."

“Blah blah blah blah blah!!!”

Caster scratched his scalp, bulged his eyes and made strange noises.

"It was my prayers and my Holy Grail that made her reborn. She is mine, every piece of her flesh, every drop of blood, and even her soul are mine."

Lancer was not overwhelmed by Caster's momentum. He shrugged and sighed deeply: "Listen up, Caster. I have no interest in hindering your love affair. If you insist on Saber surrendering to you, then just go ahead and do it. but--"

"——I injured Saber's left hand. In other words, I am the only one who has the power to take advantage of this. I will never allow you to abandon me, Diarmuid, and defeat Saber who can only use one hand. If you If you don’t retreat, my gun will replace Saber’s left hand from now on.”

The handsome warrior was full of decisive words, which moved Saber's face.

"Lancer, you..."

"Saber, don't get me wrong."

Lancer stopped Saber from continuing with his eyes.

"I came to help you today because I received an order to defeat Caster. I think coordinated operations are the best way. What do you think?"

Lancer's statement is not a reason to be the first to rescue Saber from the crisis. While Caster is concentrating on dealing with Saber, the most efficient way is to go behind the enemy and carry out a sneak attack.

Saber didn't ask him why, she just nodded to Lancer who was smiling and stood to his right. She no longer paid attention to her left side, now she had the most trustworthy left arm.

"Let me be clear first. Even if I only have one left hand, I can defeat a hundred of these bastard fish."

"Hmph, it's no big deal at this level. Just think of yourself as left-handed today."

The two heroic spirits joked with each other and rushed towards the gathered monsters. The sword and two magic spears cut through the large group of tentacles extending from all directions.

…

Saber was rescued by Lancer and got out of trouble, but Shinji was not so lucky.

No one would come to the underground waterway at midnight, so he could only rely on himself.

Shen Er didn't have time to look at his feet, so he lay on the ground as fast as he could, and his tentacles swept across his back, causing the air flow to make the back of his head tremble.

The wall in front was dented and cracked by the tentacles containing huge power without any suspense, but it did not open any hidden door like many classic sections. This wall was solid, with only endless sand behind it.

The broken cement collapsed on Shen Er's head. He ignored the pain and put his hands on the ground, exerting force and stood up.

At the same time, the tentacles retracted, and the tip of the tentacles moved backwards, like a python, wrapping around Shen Er.

Shinji did not dodge, because he was surrounded by tentacles on his front, back, left and right, and there was no way to escape.

He held the Serpent Scythe tightly with both hands, his bloodless lips moved slightly, and an almost inaudible sound escaped from between his clenched teeth.

The magic storm was roaring, and the brilliance of the spirit son was shining like never before, making the nearby underground waterways shine as bright as day.

In the center of the storm, the most dazzling place, a golden shield appeared out of thin air.

In Greek mythology, Zeus, the "King of the Gods", has a shield. Although the shield is made of goatskin, it is full of magic (almost all magic in the Age of Gods is magic). Even Zeus's own symbol of thunder cannot Deals damage to this shield.

This shield was later given to the goddess Athena by Zeus, and Athena lent the shield to the ancient Greek hero Perseus.

The name of this shield is——

"aegis!"

The Aegis, which can withstand even the thunder of Zeus, will certainly not be left behind by the tentacles, but the power contained in the tentacles cannot be offset by the Aegis.

The tentacles tightened tighter and tighter, tightly entangling Shen Er with the shield protecting his front body. After only a few seconds, Shen Er heard the protest from his own bones.

An ordinary child would have burst into tears, but Shenji didn't cry.

Not only was he not crying, but he was laughing because - he finally bought enough time.

He raised his left hand with difficulty and pressed it on the smooth, mirror-like inside of the shield.

In an instant, the surface of the shining golden shield seemed to be covered with a dark shadow, and its brilliance dimmed.

The source of the shadow is a human face.

It's alluring, as if a woman's face was carved from the finest obsidian.

The woman closed her eyes tightly, her face was peaceful, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

There are scales on her forehead and cheeks, and her hair is like lifelike venomous snakes.

The woman's name was Medusa, and her head became the greatest honor in Perseus' life.

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