Mashu's face turned red with a slight slight look on his face.
After a second, he whispered: "No."
Caster covered his face and shouted at Mathue in anger: "You have done it! Don't tell me no!" He pointed at his already swollen cheeks: "Look, they are all red and swollen!!"
Mathus looked at the angry Caster and looked into his eyes.
Caster was a little panicked: "Why are you looking at me like this? I won't forgive you."
Suddenly, Mathus showed a relatively relaxed smile: "It's not as uncommunicable as Mr. Darius and that Archer."
Caster couldn't touch his mind for a moment: "What did you say?"
But he still caught two key words.
He looked at Mathieu with a solemn look: "You guys solved the problem with that black berserker and that bowman?"
Mashew nodded: "It was not me who sent Mr. Darius and Mr. Archer out, but the Saber over there."
Then, she returned to her previous seriousness: "So, unknown Caster servant, please explain your position, otherwise, I will judge you as an enemy."
"Although I am just a half-baked servant, the Saber's holy sword over there will cut you into eleven pieces."
Caster looked at Assassin, who had been cut several times over there, and swallowed.
"How do you want me to explain my position? I just responded to the summons of the Holy Grail to participate in the Holy Grail War. Do you know why things have become like this?" He paused his staff in distress, "for some reason."
"Also, why do you need to cut it into eleven sections?" Caster asked in confusion.
"I just said it casually, Mr. Caster." Mashu smiled cleverly, "In other words, Mr. Caster doesn't want to be our enemy anymore?"
"Whether one party is never the final word for whether to become an enemy." Caster narrowed his eyes, "Then what are your positions? Are you really sure I am not that Saber's opponent?"
Behind him was a huge straw man tangled with flames.
Mathus was not afraid, but said confidently: "Our Chaldean position is the history of mankind. We came here to investigate and clear this special point."
"Ho huh, Chaldean?" Caster stroked his chin.
......
On the other side, Assassin could no longer withstand Annuo's chopping.
He is Assassin. Although he is not weak in melee combat, he prefers assassination in a very short time than long-term battles.
What's more, Anno is still a melee monster.
His spiritual foundation was cut several wounds, and Annuo even slashed deeply on his shoulder blade with a sword, almost cutting off half of his body.
"Damn, why is this guy so strong?" Assassin gritted his teeth and thought in anger.
Even before his lifetime, he had never encountered such a difficult enemy like Annuo.
It seems that the treasure must be liberated.
Not for killing, but for...creating opportunities to escape!
He took a deep breath.
The air seems to be stagnant, and the space seems to be paused.
Assassin's speed suddenly became extremely terrifying, and the afterimage seemed to turn into several Assassin, attacking Annuo from all directions.
His palm emitted terrifying magic and emitted a strange light.
Treasure, unfold!
"Ambushes on all sides, like shadowless!!!"
As he finished speaking, Assassin's attacks from all directions fell on Annuo without exception.
Chapter completed!