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This is the only thing that can divert her attention!

Feeling the magic power coming from the blood, Jack immediately stretched his brows, and sucked in "Mmm"

As if feeling that the cut was not big enough, Jack picked up the knife and wanted to cut off Weston's arm, but Weston grabbed her hand: "No."

"Why not?" Jack asked puzzled.Obviously he still has so much.

"Anyway, your magic power hasn't been consumed much today, and the battle is over."

Could adaptive blood help her adapt to a conception of her body?

The 'Jack the Ripper' in front of him is obviously not the British murderer, but a derivative concept related to the murderer.Similar to the situation where my king was actually a man in history, but was distorted into a woman in the Holy Grail, all he can perceive at present is that Jack is very attached to the wife-like sixth guide Reika, and right'wrong', 'basic' Morality has no concept, a baby character like a blank sheet of paper.

Jack let go of the knife unhappily, and the finger that was chopped off for breakfast is still vivid in his memory.The timidity on his face is more of an instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck than fear.

Weston's gaze returned to Astolfo: "Sorry, there is a problem on my side. I will complete the transaction to be fulfilled. You should have a treasure to repair your body, right? He was not seriously injured. Heal me and take him away from Tulipas. Don't worry, Jack won't mess around again!"

His eyes turned to the man-made man, opened his magic eyes, and narrowed his eyes from the traces of countless magic circuits that appeared on the man-made man.

pity……

If there hadn't been a deal with Astolfo, this cyborg could have been dragged out of the territory of Tuliphas and become a material for Fran's fine magic circuit.

Chapter 130 Banquet and Summary: Juggernaut Changing Classes

A few minutes later, following Weston's suggestion, Astolfo conjured up a green fluorescent treasure, which healed from the artificial human body.

All the blood red disappeared from the artificial man's shirt, the wound seemed to never exist, and the artificial man opened his eyes again.

Astolfo's face moved closer, he looked at the man-made man in surprise, and hugged him: "You've finally recovered."

The artificial man looked weakly at the figure in front of him, his eyes were full of dependence and murmured: "Rider."

Astolfo said seriously: "I know that you have just experienced a terrible thing, but you still have to act according to the previous plan. You must leave here. Be strong. If you want to survive, being strong is essential. !"

This kind of dependent eyes is not what 'she' originally wanted, is she taking too much care?However, Archer said that he would be responsible to the end, and he did not specify to what extent he was responsible.So it's not 'her' fault!

"Can I... be able to do it?"

Astolfo nodded vigorously: "Well, you can definitely do it. Use your strength from the laboratory to leave Tulifas! This man will lead you away."

'She' pointed at Weston and handed over the artificial man to the other party, because Astolfo was not very relieved because of the existence of Assassin, but the reprimand from the master in his mind did not allow 'she' to continue Continue to stay.

This Assassin should be 'afraid' of Weston.Using the sense of "her" to describe it should be the relationship between the owner and the pet.So, it was just a pet dog biting an artificial human.Astolfo thought unhappily.

"What about you, Rider?" the android asked.

"I... ahahaha!" If you go back by yourself, you will probably be punished by the Master, right?

Astolfo finally said a few words to the man-made man, said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Weston to send him outside Tulifas.Being able to be in Jack's camp, and still trusting Weston so much, does Weston not understand whether the other party has the "intuition" of the protagonist in the hot-blooded comics, so he believes that he will not dissect the artificial human?

"Then we should go too," said Weston to the man-made man.

"Yes."

Weston whistled, and the phantom horse that never existed in this world appeared at his feet. He mentioned the man-made man and they stepped on it together.

Taking the artificial man back to the field where Karna fought Siegfried, Siegfried, Frankenstein and Karna witnessed their transaction.

"The phantom horse that does not exist in this world can harvest such a treasure with just a man-made man." Karna looked at Weston's feet, and was surprised at the affluence of the black Rider.

"Is your battle not over?" Weston asked Siegfried.

Siegfried looked at Karna, holding the holy sword tightly with both hands: "If you still want to block, it may not be one-on-one. Lancer!"

Karna shook his head: "Forget it, let's save the battle with you next time! Saber of the Black, my Master has ordered me to return."

His master ordered him to intercept here, in order to let the man in front of him lose his rescue and die in the hands of the black Lancer, and then make the black split camp further infighting and get the Holy Grail without bloodshed.

It now appears that this plan is a complete failure!

Did everything come from the miracles created by this 'jugger master'?It's unbelievable, but mere human beings can survive in the hands of three heroic spirits.

"Farewell! Siegfried, Juggernaut."

Karna turned around. Originally, he planned to transform into a spirit body, but suddenly his footsteps paused slightly.

The voice in his head surprised him.

"Understood, Master." Karna muttered to himself, and said to the black-eyed man behind him, "My Master asked me to tell you; Juggernaut, the Holy Grail must be mine!"

That saint would still say such words, Karna felt curious.

Karna knew that what his Master said shouldn't be something that ignited the blood in his heart, but that he found some kind of resonance from this man, right?

A mood of 'knowing each other, having the same purpose, but choosing different paths'.

That is to say, are the two existences and beliefs the same?

Even if his Master has never met this man, it is not impossible to deduce the opponent's character from a panoramic view of this battle through the magic of the red assassin.

However, in Karna's own [Poverty's Insight], he was unable to estimate the specific elements of the man in front of him.It can only be felt as static in nature, a variety of possibilities leading to any one such as 'anger', 'arrogance', 'pleasure' before making changes.By what method did his master observe the nature of this man?

Weston felt baffled: "Who is your master?"

"Kotomine Shiro. See you soon!" This name is real, but it is only limited to human society.

"Yofeng?"