I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Then let's go first," Shizi Jie stood up, already knowing that Kotomine Shiro was controlling the other masters, how could he still stay here at ease, especially knowing that Sidika didn't plan to take care of this matter after.

"Goodbye," Kotomine Shiro waved, "but I still hope you can contribute."

"I see," Lion Jie scratched his head and left the church directly past the caster.

"Oh~ I can see that this person has a story," Caster nodded seriously.

"By the way, although it is a bit overreaching, assassin's master I hope you can release those masters after the Holy Grail War," Shidiga looked at Kotomine Shiro.

"Well, yes," Kotomine Shiro nodded.

"Cut," Assassin glared at Sidga in dissatisfaction, and the spiritual body disappeared.

"Thank you," Karna bowed slightly towards Sidika.

"Let's go," Siddija patted Atalanta on the shoulder, and then the spirit body disappeared.

"Then I'll leave it to you," Kotomine Shiro waved.

————————————————————————

"You should understand the conversation just now," Shizi Zie said to Mordred who was sitting on the tombstone with his legs dangling while sending a text message to the Magic Association.

"All are enemies. Even if we defeat Black's seven cavalry, we may be surrounded by a few cavalry on our side," said Mordred, who returned to his jacket with a heavy tone.

"What's worse is that based on the attitude of rider and archer towards Siddija, I can probably guess their real names," Lion Jie smiled wryly, "archer is Atalanta, as for rider...his mother is related to Siddija. , Sidika wants to repay her, then only Achilles."

"And that Lancer..." Mordred deducted a stone from the tombstone and threw it on Lion Zed's head, "It's very strong!"

"According to the legend, Achilles has an invulnerable body, his only weakness is his heel, and he is the fastest hero in the whole of Greece," Lion Jie sighed, "The whole Holy Grail War is probably able to stabilize his head. Only Siddija."

"What! I'm strong too!" Mordred jumped off the tombstone and walked in front of the Lion Jie and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you keep saying that other heroes are strong!"

"Well... I know Saber you are very strong," Shizi Jie pressed the send button, then raised his hands in surrender, "I trust you very much."

"I haven't forgotten that you summoned me with a second-hand altar," Mordred raised his eyes with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Isn't there no way? I signed a mandatory contract and must first summon Sidika," Shizi Jie was a little embarrassed.

"It was very fun to play before," Mordred pouted, she couldn't forget the arrogant expression of Lion Jie when he said that he was the master of Sidika.

Isn't it because Ruler is a little bit stronger than her...

"Cough, there's no way..." Shishi Jie coughed lightly, "Isn't this to suppress that Kotomine Shiro?"

"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time, there's no next time!" Mordred turned his head away with a displeased expression.

"Don't worry, you are my heroic spirit, I am your master, I have never regretted this matter," Shishijie subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Mordred's brain.

"Huh?" Mordred grinned, revealing the vicious expression that you will be hacked to death if you dare to touch it.

"Cough! Due to the unusually bad situation, I think we need to change our strategy," Shizi Jie put down his hand and took out the map from his arms, pointing to the location of the Black Fang's Thousand World Tree, "Because of their group of local snakes, this place is here. Like a fortress, there is a high probability of being surrounded and beaten by trespassing."

"So we can just stay here and watch the changes?" Mordred raised his eyebrows.

"No, we're going here tonight," Shizi Jie raised the corner of his mouth, "Didn't someone help us attract attention?"

"Berserker!" Mordred's eyes widened.

"Black will definitely not let go of such an obvious target as Berserker, and maybe they will adopt a capture strategy, so they have to dispatch at least three or four heroic spirits," Lion Jie stacked the map, "the possibility of encountering heroic spirits. It's drastically reduced!"

"What..." Mordred lost interest in an instant, "I thought I could easily deal with Black's heroic spirit."

"Please, we are fighting alone now," Shishi Jie sighed, "Wang, let the enemies consume each other so that we can have a chance of victory."

"What did you call me?" Mordred was stunned.

"King," Shishi Jie spread his hands, "Didn't you just talk about becoming a king last night? Start shouting now."

"King... um! I will definitely become a king!" Mordred raised his fist.

"Then... King," Shishi Jie threw the prepared package on his back, "it's time to set off."

Chapter 10 feels... misunderstood!

"Well... is it only the red side?"

At night, Joan of Arc stared at the city three-dimensional map drawn by holy water in midair. This is the exploration skill possessed by the ruler. It is used to detect the location of all heroic spirits, but the embarrassing thing is that there is only one red heroic spirit in the city of the Holy Grail War. The rest are in the next city, and Black has one less.

However, there is no way to do this. Tulyfas is completely the chassis of the black side. No matter how daring the red side is, it is impossible for the red side to use it as a stronghold.

But what happened to the red heroic spirit who acted alone?

At this moment, the heroic spirits of the black side, who were entrenched in the castle, came out of their nests and started to move towards the forest, obviously intending to stop the heroic spirits of the red side who dared to enter the enemy's base camp alone.

"The number of heroic spirits on the red side has become three... Huh?" Joan's eyes widened, and a third color appeared on the map. Pure white was sandwiched between the two heroic spirits on the red side. The speed of travel will soon merge with the heroic spirit of the red party ahead.

"The white camp? Is this the abnormality that requires the ruler to come?" Jeanne nodded, "You must go there and see!"

"I feel like... being watched by someone..."

Siddija, who was heading in the direction of Berserker, narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, Atalanta and Achilles, whose eyes have been firmly locked on Sidgar's back, looked at each other and said in unison.

"do not know!"

"It's just the two of you," Siddija twitched the corners of her mouth.