"Cough, no, we..." Joan blushed and subconsciously wanted to avoid her from the other side, but Siddija didn't intend to let her leave at all. She stretched out her left hand and grabbed Joan's right hand and slapped it against the wall superior.

"answer my question."

"It's not this time!" Jeanne shrank her neck.

"No, at this time, that... please wait a moment," Sidika smiled apologetically at Gold, then put her face in front of Jeanne, "Choose, the responsibility is still the android. s life."

"How could this be chosen..." Jeanne bit her lip.

She can't let go of the people who can be saved in front of her. She has a strong sense of responsibility, so she can become the saint of France, but it is precisely because of this that she is not suitable to be a ruler.

Siddigar sighed.

The girl in front of her is like a clear spring that makes people unbearable to blaspheme, but the Holy Grail War is the dirtiest place in the world, no matter how beautiful the reason is, it cannot hide that everyone is fighting for themselves.

Joan of Arc is too stubborn, stubbornly unwilling to let go of his bottom line, but there is no such thing as a bottom line in the Holy Grail War.

rule?

What rules can the Holy Grail War have? There is only one rule. The outer world cannot be made aware of the existence of the inner world. There are no rules at all. Allowed, because the three views of magicians are distorted, and there is no humanity in the magic way.

abnormal?

All abnormalities in the Holy Grail War are normal, because this is the Holy Grail War.

"You shouldn't be summoned," Sidika let go of Joan of Arc, "you are not suitable for the rank of ruler, you can't be fair enough to convince everyone."

Sidika's ruthless denial made Joan's heart feel as if she had suffered a heavy blow, and her legs fell softly to the ground.

"That..." Gold pointed to the door of the magic workshop.

"Well," Sidika reached out and grabbed Jeanne's back collar and dragged her away.

"Uh...thank you," Gold twitched the corner of his mouth and pushed open the door of the magic workshop and walked in.

Siegfried nodded towards Siddigar and Joan of Arc, then followed Gold in and closed the door.

"Really... I don't deny the idea that you want to save him," Sidika squatted in front of Joan of Arc and reached out and patted her on the head, "but you are different from Astolfo."

"But...that child..." Jeanne lowered her head.

"Ah~ don't forget that you are already dead, that saint has long been burned out in the flame called betrayal," Siddija sighed, "as long as..."

"boom----"

The closed door shattered with a roar, and the caster smashed into the wall like a cannonball.

"Teacher!" A golden retriever rushed out and helped Caster up while shouting at the smoke, "What do you want to do!"

"What?"

The smoke was cut by a sword, and Siegfried, holding Balmonk, stared at Caster coldly, while Gold was playing with the android on the experimental table with an impatient face.

"Didn't you ask me to come and debug him? Didn't you? Roger," Gold casually threw the android's limp hand on the table.

"But he's dead!" Caster pushed Roche away and yelled, "It's not easy! The heart of the furnace was finally found! He only has one breath left! It's because you have the technology of artificial humans, and you know him best. That's why I want you to debug it!"

"Well, unfortunately, it's too late, he's dead," Gold spread his hands.

"You bastard!" Caster raised his hand, and the golem who had been working immediately stopped and rushed towards Gold.

"Retreat," Siegfried said with a sword, and all the puppets were smashed.

"Saber, caster is a little restless, let him calm down," Gold yawned.

"Understood," Siegfried nodded and rushed towards Caster.

Facing the Saber with the highest value, Caster was pushed into the ground without any resistance.

"Let go, teacher, you bastard!" Roger yelled and rushed towards Siegfried.

Then he was pressed next to his teacher.

"Don't be angry," Gold carried the android on his shoulders, "Although he's dead, his body is still there. I'll go back and study to see if I can replicate it. Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to sue me, anyway. I didn't do anything, he died because of your poor skills."

"Damn it!" Caster roared with incomparable resentment.

His obsession, his traceability, collapsed at the moment when it was about to be completed!

"Huh? You want the heart of the furnace so much, you should be the heart of the furnace yourself!"

After speaking, Gold passed by Caster and Roger leisurely, but his expression was a little unsustainable when he passed by Sidika and Joan of Arc, especially the two pairs of sharp eyes stared at him blankly.

"Cough, what are you looking at!"

Gold roared in a guilty conscience and ran into the corner of the corridor with the android on his back as if he was running away.

After confirming that Gold ran away, Siegfried became a spirit body.

"Should we give them a hand," Chandra pointed to the caster group lying motionless on the ground while holding the corner of Siddigar's clothes.

"This is their infighting, we can't interfere," Sidika stretched out her hand to drag Jeanne up, "Well~ let's just pretend we didn't see anything!"

Chapter 15 Someone has to be evil

I created life...

Watching the android Gold lying on his bed fell silent.

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