Chapter 265
Chapter 265 Minefield Dance
The moon spirit marrow liquid cut into this sacred beast that was related to Zeus, without even scraping off any fur.
The Flying Hoof Thunder Ox's nose made a soft sound, and its smart eyes looked at Webb arrogantly.
‘I was actually despised by a cow! ’
Considering that this cow has an unusual status and is a mythical beast, Weber doesn't plan to argue with it for the time being.
Rider felt a little angry for the first time in a long time. If he reacted slower, Master might be separated from his body.
Picking up Kenneth who was looking for an opportunity to escape, he clenched the big sword in his hand and was about to cut off his head.
"Rider, don't kill him yet. Kenneth has lost his servant. Just let him lose the ability to continue participating in the war."
Weber asked himself, he didn't like Kenneth at all, and the other party even wanted to kill him.
But let him kill the teacher or something. At his age, he still can't be so ruthless.
He participated in the Holy Grail War just to gain recognition from others.
Rider sighed softly, put away the long sword that was about to be swung, and flashed the long silver cone that shot out from Kenneth's cuffs like a poisonous snake with an expressionless expression.
"You can't do this! I am the ninth generation head of Archibald's family. You trash without talent, how dare you..."
Click, click.
After two crisp sounds, Rider threw Kenneth to the ground. Weber looked at Director Ken's twisted arms and hugged his shoulders with a chill.
There also seemed to be some phantom pain in both of his arms.
Kenneth screamed twice in pain and endured the pain to activate the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid that was waiting outside.
The window in the living room was breached by a sharp cone of mercury, wrapping Kenneth into a ball of metal like plasticine.
Protecting him tightly inside, Weber stayed obediently next to the sacred cow, and could clearly hear Director Ken's screams in the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid.
No, no matter how much Kenneth wanted to get a servant again, he shouldn't break through with his face.
He found the holy relics of Iskelda and must have some knowledge of his character as Alexander the Great.
Isn't it like dancing on Rider's minefield when he confronts the enemy?
Rider didn't think as much as Weber thought. The big sword carried lightning and slashed hard at the metal ball-like object.
The long sword and the Moon Spirit Marrow clashed with each other, and a large number of electric sparks burst out from the blade.
Even if Rider faced the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid, which used all his abilities on defense, he could not easily break it without using a Noble Phantasm.
With Rider's strength, the metal ball smashed the wall like a rubber ball and escaped from the living room.
It's just that both arms were twisted, which has little impact on the magic circuit. As long as the pain can be endured, it will not have a great impact on the use of magic rituals.
Not to mention attacking, as long as the Conqueror doesn't use his Noble Phantasm, it won't be a big problem to escape.
The severe pain also made his brain clear, and he couldn't figure out why he seemed to be crazy and came to look for Weber single-handedly.
He even dared to kill people openly in front of the Conqueror King, simply because he thought his life was too long.
However, Kenneth had no time to think about the reason.
At this time, the sacred cow next to Weber raised its head and screamed. Thunder and lightning wrapped around its body, falling on the wooden floor, and immediately caused a burst of flames.
Weber was so frightened that he picked up a vase not far away and poured the water in it on the place where the fire started. It was not very effective.
So he put on his slippers and stepped on the flames quickly, extinguishing the flames that had not yet developed.
The Divine Ox was also ready, and under Rider's guidance, it charged towards the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid.
A muffled sound echoed through half the street, and a broken ball flew out. It was hit by the sacred bull and its blood spread all over the sky.
Rider did not continue to take action and obeyed the master's order to spare his life.
"Boy, although it is acceptable for the defeated enemy to surrender, for someone who likes to disturb the morale of the army, my suggestion is to execute him on the spot."
Looking at Weber who was carefully collecting blood, Rider scratched his head and said.
Especially after the failure, that guy who was willing to do something, his master returned to the clock tower alive, he could already imagine what kind of treatment Webb would be treated.
"No, Kenneth may have received a hint or some other magic. Otherwise, even if he was arrogant, he wouldn't be joking with his own life."
Weber shook the test tube filled with blood in his hand and said thoughtfully.
There was a strange thing that he couldn't figure out. How powerful a magician was to cast a suggestion magic that could even fall into the trap of the monarch in the Clock Tower.
Has Caster not appeared in this Holy Grail War yet?
"Even so, he will not let you go. I hope he will be killed by other servants in the end."
Rider shook his head, took off his armor, returned to his image of a nerdy strong man, and walked towards the house with a hole in the wall.
"This place has been exposed. If you don't want to be raided, you should quickly change your base."
Weber dusted himself off and turned around to see the dignified King of Conquerors walking out holding a pile of books and a game console.
"Hehe, after the Holy Grail War is over, it's up to you to return these things."
Behind the book, Rider poked his head out, showing a row of white teeth, and smiled at Waver, without any arrogance of a king.
Much better than a guy with golden light.
"Pah!"
Weber held his forehead. Is this servant in front of him really the king who conquered several countries?
However, this is not bad.
Feeling a little guilty about the old couple, Waver left this temporary base without taking anything.
.......
In the magic workshop built by Kenneth.
"Ah!!"
Kenneth, who escaped back in a panic, endured the severe pain and let Sora treat his twisted arms.
Before using healing magic, the arms must be straightened.
His body was tied to the bed. According to Sora, it was to prevent him from moving around and causing the bones to dislocate again.
Kenneth wanted Sora to paralyze his nerves, but before he could say anything, Sora had already started.
A pig-killing scream came from Kenneth's mouth. The pain of returning the bones to their original positions was no less than Rider's twisting.
Rider's strength was far from Sora's, so she had to perform multiple bone corrections on the same spot.
Without anesthesia, it was the most extreme torture.
With the help of some healing magic, Kenneth's arms finally straightened up, but he still couldn't move.
The cold sweat from the pain soaked his whole body, and his lips opened and closed.
The long screams of pain made his throat almost unable to make any sound.
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