"This is..." Camilla looked at her hands with some discomfort.
Weak, weak.
Weak enough to feel dizzy.
"My Noble Phantasm is a harmless Noble Phantasm." Lawrence had returned to his normal state, kneeling on one knee on the ground, his breath a little sluggish.
"So, the intensity in other aspects will be a little higher." Lawrence smiled breathlessly and gestured with his hand.
The white-haired man was caught by Mashu's shield and flew out directly, clutching his chest in disbelief.
Weak and lethargic.
It feels so uncomfortable that I can't even lift my arms.
Camilla stood up holding the scepter.
"You guy..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly rushed to Lawrence's side and took Lawrence's left hand.
"Master, thank you." Lawrence shook off some remaining gem fragments on his hand and touched Ritsuka's head.
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled.
Lawrence, who had replenished his magic power a little, took a deep breath.
On his right hand, the diamond fist from before appeared again.
"Camilla, I can probably understand your anger before." Lawrence approached Camilla, who was holding on to a cane and breathing heavily, and said as he walked.
"Your bloody legends basically have words like 'unconfirmed', 'allegedly', or 'rumored'."
The diamond fist in Lawrence's hand has taken shape, its spiny structure condensing.
"You are probably an 'innocent monster'."
Camilla was a little touched, but said nothing.
In other words, she also wanted to appear sad, but now it was a battle and she was in extremely poor condition, so she could only look at Lawrence warily.
"Just be quiet for a while." Lawrence walked up to Camilla and punched Camilla on the head with his spiked diamond fist.
The weakened Camilla directly obtained the so-called 'quietness'.
Camilla lay on the ground with a peaceful face, her mask was knocked aside, revealing her beautiful face, but it was unfortunately stained by blood.
A flying dragon flew over. The male servant endured his weakness and quickly climbed onto the flying dragon and flew away.
Matthew disarmed and ran to Lawrence happily: "Miss Lawrence, we have repelled the enemy!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka gathered around and looked at the unconscious Camilla: "She is a very beautiful person, why do you have to wear that terrible mask?"
"Probably to cater to the legend." Lawrence smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Joan of Arc looked at Camilla, who had a bloody head and a bloody head, and sighed, this is also a miserable person.
As she said before coming to the singularity, after releasing her Noble Phantasm, her magic power will be in a vacuum for a period of time, and her combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened during this period.
However, due to the effect of the Noble Phantasm, it will not be so easy to be injured during the weak period.
"Congratulations, it seems you have repelled those two riding servants!" Dr. Roman's small light screen reappeared, looking at the intact people, he said happily.
"Yes!" Matthew was also very happy, "We have repelled Berserker's servants and captured Assassin's servant Camilla."
"Huh? Prisoner?" Dr. Roman was a little surprised.
............
"Oh oh oh oh oh! How great this is!" Gil de Rey hugged the sun and shed tears in emotion.
He looked at the creation in front of him, the singer, and admired it.
"Ah, Joan of Arc, my holy virgin! Please come back and take a look at my shocking and intoxicating work!"
The black dragon's appearance has completely changed.
What is parked here now is no longer as simple as the evil dragon Fafnir.
Lancelot, the berserker servant summoned by Joan of Arc through the Holy Grail, was in his most miserable period.
In other words, he is wearing armor called "Vortigern".
And this piece of armor was forcibly pressed onto Fafnir's body by Gilles de Rey with a sea demon.
Servant Lancelot still exists, and Fafnir also lives.
Forcing the two living creatures to be knitted together by sea demons was what Gil de Rey had just accomplished.
At this moment, Lancelot and Fafnir no longer exist.
Lying here, there is a being covered with tentacles, filled with rich black energy, and with evil eyes. Its name is——
Vortigern Fafnir.
............
Black Joan jumped off the dragon's back.
At this time, Siegfried was lying on the ground, and the swordsman's long sword stabbed his shoulder and penetrated into the ground.
He was so badly injured that he no longer had the strength to stand up and continue to resist.
Black Jeanne laughed.
"Is this what you call a hero?"
"It's really ugly."
Raising her foot, Black Joan directly crushed Siegfried's chest.
The dragon-slaying hero sighed and said to himself: "I'm sorry..."
The spiritual core was crushed, and Siegfried disappeared into golden particles along with a ray of light.
Saber, the heroic spirit summoned by the suppression force, Siegfried, exits.
"Humble, too humble." Black Joan muttered a few words, not feeling the slightest pleasure, but feeling a little disappointed.
"I feel something is wrong over there with the Crazy Assassin and Crazy Lancer. Let's go over and take a look." She ordered, activating her senses.
"Huh? What's going on?" Black Joan frowned.
The mad lancer could feel that he was coming towards him, while the assassin had disappeared from his perception.
More importantly, it seems that the mad state that I imposed on the two of them has been cleared away?
How is this going?
Black Joan's face was as gloomy as water.
She ordered to the mad swordsman and mad cavalry: "Hurry up, let's get there quickly!"
...
Lawrence took a few deep breaths and felt that his magic power was a little more full.
Several people sat cross-legged on the ground, next to Camilla who was bound by gems, and Lawrence applied a little magic of restraint.
After all, he can still be said to be a hostile Servant, so it is necessary to limit his mobility.
"Camilla and the berserker came to us this time with a very strong purpose. Therefore, it must be me, the hostile one, who used the power of the judge to detect our situation. I'm sorry." Joan of Arc looked at her emotions. It was very low to go up.
"Miss Joan of Arc, there is no need to apologize. After all, you are not the person you are here now." Matthew comforted her.
"Don't worry, I made a costume that can block the so-called "detection rights" from a certain distance. Since we are all equipped and have run so far, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lawrence said in relief. He said with a smile about his fatigue.
"Master, do you have any thoughts about Camilla?" Lawrence asked, looking at Camilla who was bound by the crystal five-flowered flower.
Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched the back of his head.
Everyone thinks about the pros and cons.
